Chapter 406 The magic of the old locksmith
"Senior, I'm sorry, the two of us didn't intend to disturb, but ...... Are you there? Xiao Man couldn't see anything, and shouted at the corner of the room. The pattern of the old houses in the rural areas of the Northeast is almost the same, and the innermost part must be a small ondol.
"Stop shouting, there's no one in the house!" Ma Chengfeng had already opened his ghost pupils, and everything in the small black room was in full view.
In the ten-square-meter hut, there is not even a ghost shadow. Directly opposite the door of the house was the shrine and the incense table, and in the incense burner there were three sticks of incense, which had not yet been completely burned, and the smell of sulfur was formed by the burning of these incense sticks. The red cloth of the shrine was removed, and the statue of Luban was enshrined inside.
Further inside, there is a small kang on the kang with a mysterious small box in the middle of the kang table, and a white paper is pressed under the box.
Only a few lines were written on the paper. "I have opened this thing, and I haven't seen anything in it, Cheng Feng can rest assured. Tieji I was tired of the grievances of the rivers and lakes, and he didn't want to get involved in the disputes of the rivers and lakes anymore. I also hope that the little brother Cheng Feng will take it as a warning, don't have disobedient thoughts, the young master is young, and his heart still needs to be trained, and he can assist him as your creation, remember! Remember! ”
"What an old fox, just gone?" Ma Chengfeng put down the letter paper, looked at the empty little black room, and muttered.
"Then are we going to find him?" Chang Xiaoman asked him.
"Don't look for it, this time he really left, I guess it will be difficult to find him again. Forget it, everyone has their own ambitions, I also understand, I can't force it, I still expect him to teach me some skills, it seems that it will be difficult to see this old-timer again in this life! Ma Chengfeng held the treasure box of the Yellow Fairy Gu tightly in his hand, and with a little force, the four corners of the treasure box moved slightly, and it had indeed been opened.
Chang Xiaoman understood Ma Chengfeng's thoughts, and hurriedly turned on a flashlight to illuminate him. Ma Chengfeng peeled off the solid wood boards in the six corners of the small box one by one with a seven-star blade, only to see that the small box contained a piece of broken sheepskin, which was only five or six centimeters square at most after it was unfolded, and several ancient Huren characters were written crookedly on it. In addition, the box was empty, without the power to destroy the world, and it was not like Pandora's box, where the ghost of the Demon King of Hell was locked inside.
The two of them looked at each other, and they both frowned, it was just a piece of broken sheepskin, what kind of good treasure should it be! When I think of it, in the past few days, the heroes have competed for treasures, countless casualties, and set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes, all of which have been caused by it, which is really ridiculous!!
"Don't be discouraged, this thing is not necessarily worthless, let's write down these symbols first. Isn't the Professor Monalou we met on the train an expert in Beihu culture? Let's ask him! Xiao Man took the pen, recorded these ancient symbols in his notebook, and then hurriedly put the little piece of sheepskin into it.
"I didn't expect so many people to die because of a small piece of broken sheepskin, I would have known that this was the case, why bother to tear my face with Wushuang again! In the end, I didn't get anything, but I got into a commotion. Ma Chengfeng picked up the small box, turned around and walked out with Chang Xiaoman.
Since he promised the Yin and Yang Xuandao, he must do it. Hurriedly hired a car, and without even having time to blink his eyelids, he rushed to Xing'anling.
When they arrived in Daxinganling, it was already the morning of the third day, and the two of them had been running around for so many years, and they were also tired, so they rested temporarily in Heilongtun and slept for a day. At sunset, despite the opposition of the villagers in Heilongtun, he walked to the mountains and forests with a flashlight.
This is not the first time that this fairy temple has come, it has long been familiar with the road, although the mountains and forests are full of wolves crying and howling after nightfall, but they have not encountered any bobcats and beasts to stop them.
After walking in the forest for another night, I finally passed through the black forest and saw the Immortal Temple surrounded by demonic energy. Looking up from the bottom of the mountain, the Xiangu Temple is quiet, and even the little yellow skins with thieves and brains on weekdays are not half there.
The two didn't dare to be careless, picked up the two shotguns borrowed from Heilongtun, and walked towards the Xiangu Temple on the top of the mountain with flashlights.
The demonic aura in the Xiangu Temple was pervasive, and I saw that two Taoist priests and an old monk were sitting cross-legged, and the demonic qi around them was like the withered claws of countless ghosts and kept scratching at the three of them, but the three of them sat on the ground with their eyes closed, forming a regular triangle, with this triangle as the center, within a few zhang of the surrounding area, a yellowish invisible barrier lit up, which actually blocked the countless demonic qi in the mountain outside.
"Xuandao? Xuandao? Master Puci? Feed!!! You guys...... Are you asleep too? Ma Chengfeng pushed the three of them, and the three of them remained motionless, like statues in the temple.
"I'm ...... No way? All three of them ......" Ma Chengfeng stretched out his hand and tried the three of them's snort, but they were all out of breath. It's just that these three people are still warm, why don't they gasp?
Xiao Man told him that this may be the highest state of a cultivator, which is what we call meditation. They are using this method to fight against the evil energy invasion of the Yellow Fairy Gu.
"Oh, it's okay not to die." Ma Chengfeng approached and tugged at the beard of Yin Yang Xuandao, and used a black pen to draw eye circles on him, and drew a little Wang Ba at the center of his eyebrows, which made Chang Xiaoman laugh.
"Haha...... Don't make trouble with Cheng Feng, after a while, Xuandao woke up and saw that you were painted as a person who is not a ghost or a ghost, and he will not cut you to death? ”
Ma Chengfeng said Who let him toss me blindly, you turn around and don't look, I want to pee.
"Oops! Okay, okay, can you still lose a little more? ”
He was thinking about how to clean up these three so-called "masters", at this time, a demonic wind blew in the mountains, this wind was really evil, and the hairs on Ma Chengfeng's back immediately stood upside down.
At the same time, Yin Yang Xuandao slowly opened his eyes, and paused: "The evil beast is going to make a second!" He secretly pinched a Buddha handprint in his hand, and shot it out towards the demonic qi, only to hear a piercing scream from the end of the demonic qi, and then, the demonic qi was blown away by a warm wind.
He asked Ma Chengfeng, "Are you back?" Did it go well? ”
Wuling Zhenren and Master Puci also opened their eyes one after another, and they spent a lot of energy in order to suppress Huang Xiangu's resentment and evil spirit in this Immortal Gu Temple. Where are we talking, secretly, this yin and yang mystery path is slippery again, this day, he just entered the meditation, and did not use his cultivation for half a point. If he also joined, there would be no demonic wind blowing in the mountains.
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