Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Seven Treasures of the Clouds
At this time, the scene in the sixth floor had also changed greatly, and the shriveled gourd in the corner had somehow turned completely red, and under the light of this red light, the three of them felt a splitting headache, and had a faint urge to shout their namesβas if calling their names would relieve them of this pain.
Qin Zheng was already a first glimpse of the way of mind learning, and with a sense of it, he felt that there was some kind of strange spiritual field circling in the red gourd, and this spiritual field could obviously have a great impact on people's brain nerves, and the urge to blurt out his name was a sign that his own spirit would be controlled by that strange spiritual field.
Zhu Rong seemed to remember something, and exclaimed: "It's not good! This is a blood gourd that can suck people's souls! Run away! Don't call your name!" Taking advantage of the fact that the formation has not yet been fully launched, he hurriedly escaped from the fifth floor with the two teenagers, and before he walked down the stairs, the three of them have already entered the oven, and it seems that they will be smelted into ashes if they stay for a while! Although they don't understand what's going on, how dare the three of them stop? and flee again!
When he left the fifth floor, he had heard the faint sound of thunder, as if the pagoda on this floor was full of thunder and lightning, and Yang Hook shouted: "Mom!"
The third layer didn't seem to be in any danger, but the potted plant had grown blue-green, wafting out bursts of green gas, watching the green gas drift closer, Zhu Rong covered his nose with his sleeves and shouted: "Go down! The potted plant is Shennongmu! This green gas is poisonous!"
Running to the second layer, the previous grass rope was gone, but a fire dragon appeared, and when he noticed someone, he rushed over, opening his mouth and spewing out flames to devour the three of them! Zhu Rong remembered the record in Qingyangzi's manual, and exclaimed: "This is the fire dragon rope that condenses the innate pure yang qi of the successive grandmasters of the Yunji Sect!"
Qin Zheng remembered what Shen Mohuai said about the method of injecting his own Yuan Essence into the weapon, and thought to himself: "How can this Fire Dragon Rope move by itself? Could it be that after accepting the innate true qi of the ancestors of the Yunji Sect, this divine weapon will be able to have life?" But soon knew that it was not, he spread out the Ying Yan Ying Xiang Realm, and then found that there was a telekinesis coming from above, this fire dragon rope obviously accepted the command of the telekinesis and acted, Qin Zheng had an understanding in his heart, and before he had time to think about it, the fire dragon rope had already swept over, and Yang Hook pulled him: "Ah Zheng, what are you doing!
When jumping off the bottom floor, Yang Hook shouted: "What is this layer ......" Before the sentence was finished, he felt a strong wind hit, and Yang Hook could dodge, it was actually a spear!
Qin Zheng swept the corner of his eyes, and saw that the crooked statues in this layer of the tower were gone, and in their place were eighteen golden-armored gods! Each person was holding a weapon, but it was a spear, a hammer, a bow, a crossbow, a gun, a whip, a mace, a sword, a chain, an axe, a Yue, a ge, a halberd, a card, a stick, a gun, and a chop!
Eighteen golden-armored gods danced eighteen kinds of weapons, but they did not rush up, but each guarded a territory, Yang Hook and Qin Zheng stepped on a certain territory, and a gold-armored godman attacked with weapons, if at the junction of the two, there were two gold-armored gods to attack, if they set foot at the junction of the three, there were three to attack! Each of them is infinitely powerful, skilled in martial arts, compared to the eight bronze figures in the Qingyang Temple, these eighteen gold-armored gods are obviously more subtle, and the power is also more powerful. What is particularly surprising is that the eight bronze figures in the Taoist temple also have obvious characteristics of mechanical people, and there will be a sound of metal friction when they move, but these eighteen gold-armored gods seem to be flesh and blood at a glance, and their offensive and defensive actions are no different from people, just like the Yellow Turban wrestlers in Taoist legends.
Zhu Rong took out the tiger head ruler to resist, covering the two teenagers, Qin Zheng wanted to help, Yang Hook pulled him and shouted: "Run away!
The two ran out, and after a while, they heard a snort, Zhu Rong fell out, and the gate of the Linglong Pagoda slammed shut.
The three of them ran away a few steps, and when they looked at the seven-story exquisite pagoda again, the entire pagoda was no longer the appearance of Fang Cai: but they saw that the whole pagoda was shrouded in a glow, the guano spider web was blown away by the gangwind, and a purple gas at the tip of the tower rushed straight to Xiaohan, which was connected with the heaven and earth aura of the entire Qingniu Valley, and echoed with the Xuanguang Well on the innate peak and in the Qingyang Palace.
Zhu Rong shouted: "Amazing! Amazing!" and said: "It turns out that those crooked statues and tattered straw ropes before are all illusions, and it is to put Qingyangzi's purple and golden body into it, and this pagoda will be disguised.
Yang Gou said: "But how can those golden armor gods move? Could it be that Qingyangzi is really an immortal, can he summon the Yellow Turban Force?"
"Well, probably not. Zhu Rong said: "Those golden-armored gods should also be extremely skillfully crafted, relying on the power of this exquisite pagoda to launch. He slapped Yang Hook a few times and scolded: "It's all your fault, talking nonsense! It must be that your words just now offended Qingyangzi, and as a result, you triggered the mechanism!"
These few blows were heavy, Yang Hook dodged left and right in pain, and shouted: "He's all dead, how do I know that a dead person can still hear what we say." β
Zhu Rong breathed for a while, and was about to push the door into the tower, Yang Gou shouted: "Master, what are you still doing in there?"
Zhu Rong snorted and said, "What do you know! Every layer of this tower is equipped with strange arrays, and they all contain strange treasures! As long as you break the strange array, you can get strange treasures! You can even get the secret book of Qingyangzi -- don't you even understand this?"
However, those two doors seemed to be very heavy, and no matter how hard Zhu Rong tried, he couldn't push them open for half a minute!
Zhu Rong thought for a while, knelt down and said silently: "Qingyang Zhenren, if we get the Seven Treasures of Yunji, we will definitely escort the Linglong Pagoda to the Peach Blossom Source in the future and realize your wish." If this statement is untrue, it will be hit by five thunderbolts and die!" got up and pushed again, but still couldn't push the tower door.
Yang Gou shouted, "Let's help hit it!" The two teenagers slammed their shoulders against the tower gate to help them, but they couldn't. Zhu Rong sent out a tiger head ruler and struck at the gate again, but where did he hurt the slightest? The three of them were busy for a long time, but they all worked to no avail. Looking at the rising sun and moon, Zhu Rong said: "Let's go back first, let's read through the manual again, maybe we can find the trick of opening the tower." β
Qin Zheng said: "Opening the door is one thing, and how to break the formation after opening the door is even more crucial. β
Zhu Rong said: "What Ah Zheng said is reasonable!"
The three of them rested for a while, breathed and recuperated, and then went down the mountain, crossed the stone beam, returned to the Qingyang Palace, messed around with some things to fill their stomachs, and slept well, and from the second day, they found the manual and all the books in the "reading" word hole, Qingyangzi pondered the manual repeatedly, Qin Zheng searched the book at a glance and ten lines, and more than a month passed in the blink of an eye, but still no clues could be found.
Qin Zheng said: "This Linglong Pagoda is related to the Peach Blossom Spring, if you find the news of the Peach Blossom Spring, you may be able to solve the mystery of this Linglong Pagoda." β
Zhu Rong said: "Yes." β
But in the word "read", I didn't even find the word Peach Blossom Spring.
Seeing that Qin Zheng was immersed in hard reading every day, and Zhu Rong's hair was dozens of white, he laughed at the two of them and said: "Master, Ah Zheng, don't be busy, in fact, let's occupy this cave and enjoy this peace and happiness, isn't it very good? Why bother so much? Even if you get the treasure, what's the use?"
Zhu Rong said: "If we think of a way to get the treasure when we go back, don't be blushing." β
Yang Gou smiled: "If you got it, I didn't say you didn't want it - but let's wait until you get it." β
Zhu Rong and Qin Zheng were worried about the treasures and mysteries of the Linglong Pagoda in their hearts, so naturally they didn't even plant the fields, Yang Gou was a lazy man, and they couldn't count on him. On this day, the vegetables in the field were all eaten, Yang Gouzheng said that it was better to go down the mountain to do a thousand votes of livelihood, the wind chimes flickered, and the three of them ran to the Xuanguang Well to take a look, but there were many people outside the valley: two eunuchs, two officials dressed up, more than ten generals, and dozens of porters - led by Wang Pi.
Zhu Rong said vigilantly: "What are they doing here?"
Qin Zheng said: "I'll take a look!" Then he found a Taoist robe and put it on, looked at it in the mirror, and put on an innocent face, Yang Gou saw him like this, and bumped Zhu Rong with a smile: "Master, look, this kid is definitely a genius among my thousand sects." If you stay in this barren mountains and mountains for the rest of your life, you will be too wronged by him. β
Zhu Rong also smiled: "South Zuo North Zhu, Zuo Xinghai's son, it's not far off." β
Qin Zheng didn't care about the two of them making fun of him, ran down the mountain, and shouted at Wang Pi: "Ouch! It's you again! What are you doing here!"
Wang Pi saw that the mountain gate was undamaged, and said with some shame: "The fairy child has asked for a gift." That day, we couldn't resist Sun Zongyi, and the army was defeated and withdrew. Now that I see that the mountain gate is intact, I am a little relieved. Today, I still follow the holy decree of His Majesty and come to reward Qingyang Zhenren. As he spoke, he pointed behind him: the dozens of porters were carrying gold and silver jewelry, silk and satin, polished rice, sesame oil, Taoist robes, leaf crowns, and precious medicinal materials.
Qin Zheng saw that he had a white stripe tied to his head, and he looked like he was wearing filial piety, and his heart moved: "Wang Meng is dead?" and pouted: "Hmph! You still boasted about Haikou that day, what did you say to keep our Qingniu Valley quiet, who knew that it didn't take long for you to lose the battle, and let the guys from the Zongji Gate come up and make noise, although in the end my master took action to drive the surnamed Sun away, but the main lamp has been knocked out, and the technique of praying for the Beidou Array has also been broken, and my master has been sad for several days!"
Wang Pi cried loudly when he heard this, and Qin Zheng pretended to be stunned and asked, "What are you crying about!"
Wang Pi cried: "Xiantong didn't know, Xiao Ke and Donghai Gong were defeated that day, and before they returned to Chang'an, they heard the bad news of their father on the way! Now that I think about it, it was Wang Pi's ineffective guards, so that my father lost his life at the hands of the Sect!"
Qin Zheng was surprised when he heard this: "There is such a coincidental thing in the world!"