Feng Chen looked at the charred white bones and the white tiger that died and turned into green smoke, and said with a long sigh: "You forced the green dragon to death, and now you will burn the white tiger to death." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Is this what you so-called Jianghu Righteous Martial Arts are like?" Elder Budai walked up to Feng Chen, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Alliance Leader, you can't say that! They are all for your good, let's quickly obtain the secret in the cave, and then unify the Central Plains Martial Arts, and all the major sects will listen to your orders." Feng Chen pushed the Budai Elder aside, and ran to the place where the white tiger dissipated, trying to grab the last wisp of green smoke, but he couldn't hold anything in his hand. Feng Chen looked back at Min Tian in a choked voice and said, "What are you doing here!" Min Tian said with a smile: "I have the emperor's order, but I don't have the time to mess around with you, hurry up and open the last two caves, and I will send troops to garrison them." You are too naïve, you think that you can protect my Daming country with a few Jianghu sects?" Feng Chen glared at Min Tian, then didn't say anything more, and walked towards the dense forest.

Xie Liu called the group of little minions under Murong Qinghemen who followed him to follow Feng Chen, for fear that Feng Chen would discover the secret in this cave earlier. Each major sect in the martial arts has its own thoughts, some guess that there is a Nine Dragons Cloud Map hidden here, and some guess that there are treasures buried here that can be enjoyed inexhaustibly for a lifetime. And Feng Chen simply wanted to open up the cave here, and then let some martial arts gangs guard each dangerous peak, and then take care of each other, and wait until Huang Taiji really sent troops to attack one day, and he was prepared. Min Tian has been following closely behind Feng Chen, and said in a somewhat regressive tone: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, has this martial arts alliance leader been happy recently? If you are not happy, how about being a general under my account?" Feng Chen shook his hand and said with a smile: "I don't have such a grand ideal as an inspector, I am just an ordinary man, and it is fortunate that I can do my best to drive away foreign enemies for the Ming Dynasty, so I don't have that life to be a general! You have to Yuan Chonghuan to defend most of the cities in the Northeast!" After speaking, Feng Chen continued to walk forward.

Elder Budai shouted to the beggars behind him: "Cheer me up, everyone! Look at whether there are any secret passages hidden in these grasses, or strange flowers and grass!" Suddenly, I heard a little beggar pointing to a stone tablet and shouting: "Elder Budai! look, what is this!" Everyone gathered at once to a stone tablet next to the dirty swamp and began to discuss, looking at the Sanskrit inscription on the stone tablet It was difficult to discern the meaning, but it was Min Tian who stood in front of everyone and said: " This text is recognized by our alliance leader, it is Sanskrit, let's ask the alliance leader what it means!" Feng Chen was suddenly pushed to the cusp, so he had to reluctantly stand beside the stone tablet and carefully identify it, and after reading it for a long time, he probably understood the meaning of this stone tablet, so he turned to everyone and said: "The Sanskrit text on this stone tablet is from the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra", it is just a scripture, and the person who engraved this scripture is a person named Mo Xuan in Shushan. "Mo Xuan?" said the Shaolin abbot with emotion as he touched his long beard. The Emei Heng Master shook the dust on his arm and said, "Is it the owner of the dragon pattern sword?" The Shaolin abbot nodded, and then shook his head: "Old man, I have only seen it once, but I don't know how the stone tablet he carved today can stand on this swamp, it stands to reason that nothing can stand on this swamp, a stone tablet of such a weight can still stand on it, there must be something strange underneath, hurry up and dig it for me!" Under the order of the Shaolin abbot, many little monks took thick sticks and stabbed them into the mud, and then tried to pry the stele up together, but in vain. Angry, Ye Wufeng, the head of Kongtong, pushed away the heads of those little bald heads with one hand, and his two arms clamped the wooden stick tightly, and the wooden stick clamped the stone tablet like chopsticks, and there seemed to be some signs of looseness, but when he heard a 'click', the wooden stick broke.

Feng Chen whispered: "Although there are fierce beasts often haunting this mountain, they are harmless to people and will not maliciously hurt people, and the various sects that guard this mountain do their best." Feng Chen sighed helplessly and turned to leave, but was dragged by Elder Budai: "Alliance leader, look at this stone tablet...... We don't want it?" Feng Chen glanced at the stone tablet and said, "It's just an ordinary scripture, there is nothing strange in it, but the purpose of your coming here makes me unbelievable." Min Tian suddenly shouted: "Look! There is a secret passage under the stone tablet. Perhaps it was vigorously pried open by the head of Kongtong just now, and a narrow secret passage appeared under the swamp.

For this veteran who often walks the rivers and lakes, everyone knows that it must be difficult to breathe under the swamp, let alone move forward, everyone hesitates to go down to see, only to see Min Tian jump into the narrow road, just enter the road only to see dozens of dense size silver needles flying in front of him, although there is nowhere to dodge, fortunately Min Tian has the general armor to block these poisonous hidden weapons. Min Tian said with a smile: "I didn't expect that there was a mechanism in this secret tunnel, I thought there must be some treasure hidden." ”

The more you go forward, the more dark it becomes, and slowly the candle flame in the hand of Min Tian is about to burn out, and the voices on the swamp are becoming more and more inaudible, when Min Tian is anxious, suddenly a gust of wind blows, blowing out the candle in his hand, only to hear the voice of the senior brother sealing the dust behind him: "Tian'er, where are you?" Min Tian looked at the familiar voice, only to find that it was an old man with gray hair, although he was deep in this quagmire, his hair was clearly visible silver light. The cold air hit behind Min Tian and asked, "Dare to ask who the old man is, how can he know my name." The old man laughed and said, "Call me the Book of Eternity, I have all the memories of each of you in your past and present lives." Min Tian looked disbelieving, stared at the old man, and asked in disbelief: "Then tell me about my past life!" The old man stroked his hair and sat on the ground, and said with a smile: "Wait for me to roll a dice." I saw the old man throw a black hole into the air, pinched his fingers and said: "In his previous life, Gongzi was a psychic beast lurking under the Jizo Bodhisattva Sutra case, listen to it." Min Tian laughed: "I am still a psychic beast, and I will be reincarnated as a human in this life?" The white-haired old man said with a smile: "Because you saved the life of the Shushan Swordsman, you got this opportunity." Min Tian touched the cold stone wall and asked, "What treasures are there in this deep cave?" The white-haired old man got up, brushed his sleeves and said with a smile: "The people in the rivers and lakes call me for eternity, you can also call me that!" Min Tian was a little impatient, pulled out a crazy knife from his back, and put it on the old man's neck: "You are so bold, you dare to fool me, do you know who I am?" The white-haired old man replied slowly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Ming Dynasty Emperor is the only flesh and blood. Min Tian was a little frightened, and the mad knife in his hand began to tremble. But the old man said first: "The hero who used to make this crazy knife should still be alive." ”