Chapter 81: Spirit Snake Green Crocodile Burying Deep Cave

Meng'er girl has followed Li Baicao to learn kung fu since she was a child, although there are many miscellaneous, but they all know a little bit about it, judging from the depiction on the stone wall, this kung fu does not belong to any kind of martial arts sect in the Central Plains. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info But after a closer look, the murals on this cave should be a two-person practice to get better and better. If one person learns it, it may backfire and kill him on the spot, or it may have a small success. When Meng'er was hesitating, suddenly Wushuang said on the side: "I don't want to stay with you anymore, you rescue me quickly, let's go our separate ways." Miss Meng'er ignored her helplessly, and continued to grope for the stone carvings on the stone wall. Wushuang remembered that every time he almost died in the mouths of these monsters, he was so anxious that a cold sweat broke out: "If it weren't for saving you and mercy, I wouldn't have fallen into such a field." Meng'er replied gently: "Sister, don't worry, I will find the secret to get out soon." Wushuang stared at the strange symbols and shapes painted on the stone wall and asked, "Just these crooked words?"

Soon the outside of the rattan at the entrance of the cave was covered in pitch black, and Wushuang was hungry and tired after a day of traveling, but he did not eat a single bit of delicious food. Whenever I think of unlucky things, I am angry and ashamed, and I can't get angry with the woman in front of me who is very kung fu, so I have to endure it and listen to my stomach gurgling. Miss Meng'er concentrated on studying the moves on the mural, and the cave was so quiet that even the sound of water droplets on the stone steps could be heard clearly, and besides, the hungry screaming all the time inevitably made people a little upset. Miss Meng'er walked to the crocodile, which was already full of fishy smell, took out a dagger and scratched off a piece of meat and threw it to Wushuang's side: "Eat quickly, if you don't want to starve to death in this cave, you can eat something to ward off the cold." Wushuang looked at the bloody and rotten crocodile meat, let alone his mouth, he almost vomited even a glance.

Meng'er turned and jumped onto a round stone in the middle of the deep pool, and sat down. With your legs crossed together, your shoulders hanging down naturally, you can close your eyes and recite a mantra. Both hands first clicked the index finger and middle finger and put it on the knees, and then the whole body soared on the talc, spinning rapidly, and Wushuang on the side looked at the atmosphere and did not dare to breathe. She pinched the piece of rotten flesh with two fingers and threw it aside, leaning against the stone wall and slowly closing her eyes.

When Wushuang opened his eyes again, there were spots of faint light at the entrance of the cave. Wushuang jumped up excitedly, but he felt that it was dark in front of him, and his brain was buzzing: "I'm so dizzy!" Meng'er regained his breath and stood up and said, "You haven't eaten for a day and a night, you're hungry." Wushuang stomped his feet and was about to complain, and suddenly remembered that this woman had learned the martial arts on the stone wall and eaten the white spotted snake and the giant crocodile, and the kung fu at this time was probably unmatched. Wushuang shouted at Meng'er: "Sister, you come over first, let's find a way to see how we can climb up." "Meng'er's toes touch the blue waves of the pool, and you can click on it, but your shoes are not wet. When he came to Wushuang, he was so frightened that he sat on the ground again, pointed to Meng'er's face and said, "How did you become like this?" Meng'er seemed to wake up like a dream, and didn't know what was happening, so she had to raise her hands and put them in front of her eyes, and found that the skin of her hands was old and dry, and the bones of her fingers were all thin. Meng'er was so frightened that she hurriedly ran to the pool, leaned down and looked at her face from the water, the young woman who was in the prime of her jasper years is now like an old man in her prime, her face is haggard, and her hair has turned into twilight snow. Meng'er found it difficult to accept the old self in front of her, and she suddenly remembered that she had first been poisoned by the rosemary of Seven Belles, and then was bitten on the arm by the white spotted snake, and finally ate the snake gall and the fresh meat of the giant crocodile. In this case, it seems that the poison is nine times out of ten, but he has become such a crazy half-human, half-demon monster. If you go out like this, you will see the people of the village, and I am afraid that they will die under the sticks.

Wushuang was bold, walked to Meng'er's side and hugged her and said: "Good sister, we share weal and woe, can't you forget my sister, wait for you to fly out of this deep hole, and pull me along?" Meng'er didn't make a sound, turned around and jumped back to the talc in the deep pool, Wushuang got up and tore off a piece of snake meat and stuffed it into his mouth. Meng'er girl raised her old hand, touched the carved petroglyphs on the stone wall, looked at a pile of white bones not far away, and suddenly thought that more than ten years ago, I heard that Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty next to a minister first helped Emperor Ming to eradicate the eunuchs, and then offered advice to stabilize the border, with the elimination of his own power in the DPRK increased, he raised many knights in the rivers and lakes, including a couple of spirit snakes and green crocodiles because they learned that this person wanted to win the world's ambitions, and was tragically hunted down by the first minister. In the end, I heard that I had hidden outside the gate, so I disappeared. Today, it seems that this martial arts rumor is not false, but it is rumored that these two people not only brought the white snake and the green crocodile who practiced poisonous skills, but also a strange book of military staff officers of ten thousand enemies, which is said to be "Sun Tzu's Art of War", but this rumor has not been confirmed.

Today's murals on this cave should have been created by the two after digging their graves, perhaps hoping that future generations could see them, but they did not want to fall into the hands of villains, so they left their remains in the deserted place in this pass. Even if he is unintentionally discovered by a nameless thief, and he can't understand this Sanskrit and esoteric inner strength, he can't learn it. If it is obtained by a martial arts master into the hole, it will be difficult to escape the two poisons of the white spotted snake and the giant crocodile. If it weren't for Meng'er's own strong poison, she alone would not be able to fight against these two strange poisons. However, the paintings on the rock wall allude to the fact that two people practice together, which cannot be achieved by a man and a woman. Now the next day's work, although Meng'er has learned nine times out of ten. But the power of this kung fu cannot be used by one person, and it must be completed by two people.

'Knock, knock' Wushuang picked up the stone on the ground and threw it towards the deep pool, Meng'er felt a splash of water splashing into his eyes, and his eyes brightened in an instant, and in this dark night, he could see it as if it was day, and Meng'er suddenly saw a flat small wooden board stuck in the white skull shining in it. Meng'er flew to the pile of white bones, grabbed the skull in his hand, held up the skull with his right hand, gathered the luck of his left hand, and smashed the skull with a mountain of palms, and a piece of wood grain that shone green fell on Meng'er's palm, Wushuang ran over curiously, and before he could see what it was, he had been held by Meng'er in his hand and carried it behind him. Wushuang was afraid that this ordinary man would laugh at him for not seeing the world, so he said unashamedly: "My father is an antique dealer in Wuying Town, and there are countless treasures at home. ”

"What!Nine Clouds?" Meng'er suddenly became interested, she just heard her father mention that this picture is a Tibetan holy monk under the Bodhi tree epiphany, which records in detail the pattern of the Central Plains martial arts and the terrain of mountains and rivers, and there are some detailed passes and fortresses, and the words in it are all Sanskrit. Wushuang continued: "This Nine Cloud Map! It is said that one of them can command the heroes, and the nine pieces belong to one person, and the country is his." Meng'er half-believed and half-questioned: "That sister, did you see it with your own eyes?" Wushuang tried hard to recall, but every time he remembered the past, he would have a headache, Wushuang squatted on the ground and hugged his head and screamed loudly. Meng'er said in a hoarse voice on the side: "Sister, you don't have to think about it, I have never beaten you with the idea of the Nine Cloud Map." "Wushuang's headache doesn't come down for a while, and it's getting used to it after a long time. She muttered in a daze: "My memory is good and bad, and I can remember it even rarely." I can't remember the past as soon as it reminds me, I only remember that I am Concubine Shu, the favorite concubine of Emperor Ming. Meng'er laughed: "Yes, I'll send you out of the cave now." ”

Although Meng'er's body is aging, her kung fu is already excellent, she grabbed the rattan with one hand and hugged the slender waist of Wushuang with the other, and kicked the stone wall to fly, and when she arrived at the entrance of the cave, the hand holding the rattan released the top of her head and broke through the thick stacked vines. After the two of them gained a firm foothold, Wushuang found that the woman in front of him, whom he called his 'sister', was like an old man in her prime, with twilight hair, white cheeks, lips without a little blood, and bloodshot red eyes. Wushuang hurriedly ripped off the hem of his clothes and draped it on Meng'er's head: "Sister, it will look good to dress up like this." Meng'er took the broken cloth and wrapped it around her hair, covering her cheeks: "I know that my appearance of being a ghost or a ghost will scare many people, and Sister Lao helped me hide it." Wushuang smiled charmingly: "Sister, this is talking about the outside world again, the green slate just now looks extraordinary, why don't you let my sister open my eyes?"

Meng'er was just about to reach out and take out the small jade slab in her arms, but she heard the sound of a tiger roaring from the fog in front of her. After a while, the beast burst out from behind the tree. Meng'er pushed Wushuang aside, my sister should be restless, wait for me to clean up this guy, and it will not be too late for us to study it again when I find Mintian. Wushuang nodded and hid behind Meng'er. Meng'er no longer has a sharp blade in his hand, but he has not seen the skills he has learned in the cave, and now is a good opportunity to try his skills. Meng'er's body was like a water snake, and it was scurrying around the white-spotted tiger as fast as the wind. After a pause, his eyes glowed red, and the tiger roared and pounced on Meng'er. Meng'er didn't dodge, just stood there waiting for the tiger to come, when there was still a foot away, Meng'er suddenly turned sideways, lifted and above the sky, fast as lightning between the jungle trees, the white tiger was also dizzy with anger, and when the white tiger was psychedelic, Meng'er took off the unparalleled golden hairpin and stabbed the tiger's eyes.

I only heard a scream echoing in the forest. Although the tiger that brought bad luck to the two of them was cleaned up, the most important thing in front of her was to find mercy first. If Meng'er's poisoning has been resolved, then if the poisoning has not been detoxified at this moment, then he is already worried about his life, and the two of them walked quickly towards the place where the mist miasma gathered.