Chapter 340: White-faced monk, trapped tightly
On the other side, in the real Ferris Temple, Su Jing and his entourage continued to walk through and explore, the scale of the ancient temple was magnificent and abnormal, and the ruins were so large that there were almost no borders. Su Jing wants to go out all over the world, not to mention that he still observes and searches when he goes.
The three corpses were all vain and talkative, and they were uncomfortable if they didn't speak for a while, so Lei Dong asked Su Jing: "Uncle Shi didn't say anything about the scenery when he came?"
"I didn't deliberately mention it. Su Jing shook his head: "But he didn't specifically mention it, which means that he didn't see anything unusual when he came." ”
This is human nature, if the ancient temple is very different from the imagination, most of the small talk will be used as a talking point.
Speaking of which, Su Jing had all his thoughts.
Seeing this, Lei Dong of course asked him what he was thinking, and after asking several times in a row, Su Jing responded: "Uncle Shi said that he took three of these three tips from the Ferris Temple back then, and saved my grandfather and me on the way back from the last time he came to the present, but more than 200 years of time, on the contrary, the temple collapsed, and this change is too big." ”
"Oh. What a change. Lei Dong blinked, and finally responded, what did he say Su Jing ignored, lowered his head and pondered the matter quietly.
Lei Dong didn't care, he walked beside Su Jing, looked left and right, saw that everywhere was ruins, and sighed: "It's so miserable." ”
The flowers were bored, and they said: "It's so miserable." ”
Akame looked angry, held his breath for a long time, and couldn't bear it anymore when he heard the words, and said angrily: "No matter how miserable it is, can I be miserable? The monks here are so bad that their hearts and eyes are dripping, and they use such heavy stones to build the temple, which makes it clear: one day the temple will collapse." No one wants to flip the baby!"
A small stone the size of a fist forced Xiao Xiangliu to use all his strength. Their attempt to dig through the ruins and find the lost treasure was completely frustrated.
Entering Baoshan but returning empty-handed, Akame real people are blocked!
While speaking, several people didn't know whether they came to the ruins of the 'Treasure Pavilion' or the 'Duobao Pagoda', Akame suddenly raised his nose and smelled, his red eyes began to roll around, and he jumped forward in a moment, landed seven feet away, and stretched out his finger and pointed to his feet: "There are good things underneath!"
That's all it takes. Another jump. Jumping out of more than 20 zhang to the south, he stomped his feet: "There are good goods down here!"
After saying that, he turned around again, and strode westward and ran out of a hundred feet: "Here, baby!"
The voice fell. Jump again. Thirteen zhang ahead. Landing on his feet, under his fingers, he still wanted to say that there was a treasure, but the words suddenly turned into scolding. Akame Zhenren beat his chest and paused: "Lao Tzu hates the bald donkey in the whole world!"
Among the three corpses, Akame's anger was the greatest, and the other two brothers hurriedly stepped forward to persuade each other, comforting Akame, the boss thunderously thought, turned his head and looked at the flowers, the good brothers have a heart, and they don't need the boss to open their mouths to pick up the flowers: "When I get out, I'll find a few little ladies for Akame, if there is fire, it should be vented, see what this has become." ”
Akame ignored his good brother and scolded for a while, Zuihou jumped in front of Su Jing, almost stepped on his feet, looked up and asked, "Su Qiangqiang, did Tu Wan bring you to the Ferris Temple just to see this ruin?"
It's a breath-holding question, but it does get to the point.
Thousands of miles away, flying across the sea, Tu Wan led Su Jing all the way to this ancient temple, and regardless of the previous mistakenly entered the evil temple, just say that now everyone is in the real Ferris Temple Tu Wan to bring Su Jing to do what?
It's a pity that Tu Wan's potential was exhausted and he fell into a deep sleep. To Chime's question, Su Jing could only shake his head and smile bitterly.
The six of them walked and stopped, and from time to time Akame could find the treasures under the ruins, and the more he investigated, the more irritable he became, closing his eyes and covering his heart and turning a blind eye, but he knew that the treasures were born with the ability, and he couldn't see them if he wanted to.
In this way, after a few more hours of chaotic turning, Su Jing suddenly said 'um?': Tu Wan just woke up for a moment, and then fell asleep again, but Su Jing still received a guide from the sword soul.
According to Tu Wan's instructions, he flew towards the west
After the ruins, there are still ruins.
Su Jing retracted his wings, landed on the ground, and carefully looked at the ruins in front of him: before it collapsed, this should be a piece of Tallinn.
But it is not a refinement or a Buddha pagoda, look at the remains on the ground, these towers are not too tall when they stand, I am afraid that it is less than 30 zhang This height is placed in the mortal world, but it is really not worth mentioning in the ancient temple.
Akame also followed, and his red eyes swept away: "It's all graves, the tower of the dead, there's nothing to see." ”
The heart is awkward, everything in front of you is awkward, there will be no good words in the mouth, Akame said ugly, in fact, the pagoda here is also respectful: the relics pagoda.
Offering relics is the original use of the Dongtu Buddhist pagoda, whose original name is 'square tomb round mound'.
The relics stupa are not high, but the area of this piece of Tallinn is really not small, although it is not as good as the Aojia stele forest in the West Sea, but the scale is also amazing. It is not difficult to guess that every time a monk passed away in the Motian Treasure Temple, a floating slaughter would be set up in the temple to worship relics. Over the years, this huge Tallinn has been obtained.
Su Jing stepped into it. Unlike other places, under this ruin, there are the spiritual bones of the ancestors and monks, and Su Jing added a sense of respect to his heart, trying to find a gap to settle down, and easily did not dare to cross or climb between the ruins and rubble.
Tu Wan's guidance must be reasonable, and the others don't talk nonsense, they all scatter into the ruins to look for it, although everyone doesn't know what they want to find
The ancient temple of the sky is always white, there is no time for the sun to rise and the moon to set, a group of people don't know how long they have been looking for nothing but to find it, to zuihou Mo said others, even Su Jing was a little deflated.
And before beating Qi Donglai, fighting Shuoyue evil cultivators, and fighting evil Buddhas in the temple, one after another vicious battles, Su Jing was greatly consumed, and he was physically and mentally exhausted after searching in vain, so he stopped looking for a while, found a place to level the ground, and sat down to recuperate for a while.
Since the cultivation of the present, the fortune of the Golden Crow Fa has long been turned into an instinct, and as soon as the posture is knotted, his mind will naturally become empty, and the dual elements of wind and fire will flow, and Su Jing will close his eyes
Just when his eyes were about to be closed and his eyelids were about to be completely closed, he suddenly looked a hundred feet ahead of him in the leaking gaze, and a stone door was inexplicably pushed open. Even, Su Jing heard the sound of the 'quack' door shaft in his ears.
A monk came out and walked towards him.
The moon-white monk's robe, half-worn but spotlessly clean, the monk looks like he is in his early forties, slightly blessed, not bloated and fat, but only middle-aged people have a strong appearance.
The monk's steps were slow, but steady. Step firmly, stand firm, and nail yourself to the ground as if driving a pile, and then be willing to take the next step. That's it, step by step, step by step, he walked in front of Su Jing.
This man's face is pale, not pale, but white, fair-skinned, deceiving the complexion of frost and snow, I don't know how many beauties to envy, and his eyebrows are black and oblique like a sword, and his lips are as red as rouge and charming.
However, on his face, there was no trace of the wisdom of a cultivator, on the contrary, this person looked demented, and even a little 'lost soul'. With a layer of aura on his face, no matter how white his face was, no matter how black his lips were, no matter how red his lips were, it was meaningless, and the stupid monk stood in front of Su Jing and smiled.
A silly smile.
Mu Ne's dull voice was like two dead trees knocking each other, and there was no tone or tone: "You're here, you're okay, I'm sleepy." Saying that, the monk really opened his mouth and yawned indecently
Immediately, Su Jing's eyes darkened.
It's not that he was hit by any spell, the darkness in front of him is just because: Su Jingzheng closed his eyes.
The moment before Su Jing's eyelids closed, the door opened, and the monk walked out, and it was also at this moment that he saw the monk walking hundreds of steps as if stepping on a pile, coming to him, saying a word and yawning.
For a moment, how could it be possible to let go of so many things?
If you don't believe it, you can't do it, those things are happening right in front of you
As soon as his eyes closed and opened suddenly, Su Jing's eyes looked again, his front was empty, and everything in front of him was still the same, how could there be any stone gate, let alone any monk.
Still in disbelief, knowing that it was unnecessary, Su Jing still rubbed his eyes: there was still nothing.
Su Jing had seen a real ghost, and it was also a powerful ghost with a high status, so he knew that he was not a ghost just now. How could he care about doing his work again, he got up in surprise and walked forward, approaching the ruins of the 'open door' to investigate
Then he was even more surprised: actually, unexpectedly, there really is a door!
Where there is a door, there is a room.
An ordinary stone house.
It's just that the roof and all sides of the house are covered and covered by the remains of the collapsed Futu Tower, and the color and texture of the stone of the house are exactly the same as the surrounding ruined towers, unless you know where it is, it is impossible to detect it among the countless large stone fallen beams, only if it is also a part of the ruins.
Although the boulder and wall crushed the tower overhead, the house did not collapse, and even better was that the two feet in front of the stone gate was empty, and there was not even a small stone chip on the ground
There are many disciples of the deceased monks who hope to continue to accompany the teacher, and they build a meditation room in the relics tower, which is not unusual, and there are such situations in many great temples in the eastern part of the country.
The only place in the huge skyscraper that has not collapsed!
If the treasure temple was intact, Su Jing and the others were afraid that they would not even come to scan it once out of the corner of their eyes, but at this moment, they seemed to see the Nine Heavens Spirit Treasure.
Several other people had already come over, all of them with surprises, but Akame Zhenren didn't care: "It's not collapsed, it's for nothing, there's no treasure in it." Besides, can you get in? Every brick and tile of the ancient temple is incomparably heavy, and such a big stone door, who can open it? Su Qiangqiang, you are strong enough!"
When the red eyes Yin and Yang spoke strangely, Su Jing put his hand on the stone door to pull the ring, the original intention was just to give it a try, but if he didn't think about it, he didn't need to use force at all, the door was as light as nothing, and as soon as he took his hand, the weight of the stone door along Su Jing's palm opened.
The sound of the rattling door shaft is exactly the same as what the monk heard when he came out. (To be continued.) )