Chapter 320: The Wanderer (1)

Duan Xing looked at the frightened monk and said lightly, "Lead the way ahead." ”

The monk hurriedly got up from the ground, ignoring the other monks' roars and roars at him, lowered his head, and walked quickly towards the temple, with a frightened look on his face, which could not subside.

Duan Xing walked behind the monk, and a group of black-clothed masters rushed in behind him, and when he reached the last black-clothed man, he walked to the two remaining Dharma protectors in Dalun Temple, and raised his knife in his hand, one by one, and beheaded the two Dharma protectors, and the two bare heads rolled on the ground twice, which frightened the other monks again, and they were silent.

I thought that the fate of myself and others would be like other monks, and I went to see the Buddha in advance, but after the man in black killed the two Dharma protectors, he followed the others into the temple and never looked at the other monks again.

If the surviving monks of the Dalun Temple were released, they supported them one by one, and they didn't care about cleaning up, and they fled from the Dalun Temple with bumps, for fear that the black-clothed killing god would come out and see himself and others, so he would be slaughtered.

At this point, the scenery of the snow-capped mountain Dalun Temple, the spiritual pillar of the Tubo country completely collapsed, except for the escaped national teacher Gu Mozhi, the others are overwhelmed logistics monks, the Tubo country shook up and down for a while, the Buddha believers wailed, the angry people have, the group of denouncers have, but the Tubo country is not moving, as if it is not their own business, of course, at this time, the words later, for the time being, do not express.

Back to Duan Xing.

Following the monk's trail, Duan Xing finally had time to carefully observe the long-standing Dalun Temple.

It has to be said that as a spiritual symbol of a country, the interior decoration of Ochinaba Temple is not luxurious.

In particular, Nakamo Chi is a person who likes luxury, and it can be seen from the fact that the Buddha ornaments he wears are extremely expensive.

The interior decoration of the temple is made of high-quality thousand-year-old pine, and the bricks and tiles are fired to the top level, which is strong and durable. Indoor Buddhist utensils are not used for non-gold pouring. Even the futon that the monk usually used was sewn from the fine silk of the south.

Entering the temple to browse, the atmosphere of wealth and wealth in the face makes people even a little daunting, the portraits of the Buddha on the murals are lifelike, the stories described can even be traced back to ancient times, people who do not have a little bit of Buddhist historical and cultural heritage can not see what the content of the painting is.

Duan Xing walked and walked, secretly transmitting his voice to the leader of the man in black. Tell him to let his subordinates move all the valuable things when he leaves, anyway, the Dalun Temple has existed in name only, and good things can't be left to fund Tibet, so it's better to go back and expand the Dali army.

With two killers left behind in a large hall, when there were only eight people left behind Duan Xing, the group passed through Gu Mozhi's meditation room and arrived at a utility room located in the backyard of the Great Wheel Temple.

The monk who led the way gently pushed open the door of the utility room, and the interior was clean and simple, with only a few Buddhist utensils placed in it.

After the monk entered the house. Walking to the southeast corner of the room, there is a row of bookcases in the corner, and there are no Buddhist scriptures on the cabinets, but some miscellaneous items.

The palm rubbed to the third row of the bookcase, separating the two antique incense burners, leaking out the white wall panels inside. Gently tapped the white wall panel three times with the index finger of his right hand, and a stone slab in front of the bookcase slid away silently, and a staircase slanted down appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Duan Xing glanced at the bottomless staircase. He looked at the monk who had been motionless since he opened the door, and asked, "Why don't you continue to lead the way?"

It seems that some bad memories are remembered. The monk replied tremblingly: "This benefactor, it's not that the poor monk is unwilling to continue to lead the way, this is the Taoist priest below who knows magic, and the poor monk is far away every time he goes in, and he doesn't dare to look at him, and even his ears are blocked before he goes in every time." I'm afraid of hearing something. ”

"That Taoist priest's spell is so powerful that whether you look at him or hear his voice, the poor monk will involuntarily sink without any consciousness. There is only the other party's voice in my head, and I will do whatever he tells me to do, and I can't make my own decisions at all, which is really scary. ”

The monk patted his chest with palpitations, and stared at the underground staircase with a frightened look, for fear that some man-eating monster would jump out of it.

"Then how did you get out of it?" Duan Xing asked.

"It was the host, when the poor monk felt as if he had completely lost his consciousness, the host appeared, blocked in front of me, and then pointed at my forehead, I slowly recovered, from then on, the host only let me send food to a far place, not to let the poor monk get close to the man. ”

"Then take it to the place where you usually deliver food. ”

The monk gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, donor." ”

This monk is also a clever person, and he didn't take the opportunity to say anything to spare his life, otherwise the monk would definitely be greeted by the end of the temple of death.

Seeing that the monk walked into the tunnel first, and then patted it in the corner of the right wall at the entrance of the tunnel, and in an instant, the basement lit up with a soft green light, and when I looked at it, it was the passage on both sides of the inlaid with huge night pearls, illuminating the entire tunnel light.

Everyone followed the monk for about a mile, and what came into view was a wide stone gate, and there was a hole in the upper left of the stone gate, just enough to fit a large bowl, and the monk explained without waiting for Duan Xing to ask.

It turns out that this hole is the place where the monk usually puts his meal, there is a rope on the platform, every time the monk puts the dishes and chopsticks full of food on the table, and then pulls the rope, the person will automatically pull the rope over, and then there is a mechanism on the opposite side, buckle it, the rope will bounce back again, and prevent the monk from getting close to the Taoist and being affected.

"How is this stone door opened?"

"Back to the donor, this stone door cannot be opened by external force alone, if the door is forcibly broken, it will cause this side of the ground to collapse, and the stone door key can only be used to unlock it......" The monk only said half of it, and then looked at Duan Xing with an expression that wanted to speak and stopped.

Duan Xing immediately understood that the key to this stone door was probably only on Gu Mozhi, and now that Gu Mozhi had run away, he was afraid that it would be difficult to open this stone door for a while.

"There's no other way?"

The monk looked at Duan Xing in embarrassment and shook his head.

Looking at the stone gate again, Duan Xing pushed it with the palm of his hand and the internal force of the dark luck, only to feel that the stone gate was steady, and its solidity was comparable to the walls of the palace. Circulate around the surface of the stone gate with true qi, and find that the stone gate fruit is as the monk said, connected to this underground cave, if it is forcibly opened, the entire underground cave may collapse.

Just when Duan Xing was at a loss, a man in black behind him stepped forward and said respectfully: "Lord, before No. 8 worked for the master, he did these things in the rivers and lakes, maybe there is some way." ”

Duan Xingtou didn't reply: "Hurry up and call No. 8 to come over." ”

"Yes!" The man in black turned around and flew out, and within half a sound, No. 8 came and saluted Duan Xing, then carefully inspected the stone gate, and out of nowhere conjured a string of iron wires in his hand, with different lengths and thicknesses, and different shapes.

Half a cup of tea, I heard a "creak", the stone door slowly opened, and there were all kinds of torture tools in front of me, in the center of the torture equipment was a person with a cloak and a scarred body, and he couldn't see the appearance, and the only thing that could be used as a mark was the tattered uniform.

The man heard the stone door open, but he didn't raise his head, but said, "Is it the hour again today?"

But the people were amazed when they heard the voice...... (To be continued.) )