I'm just an ordinary Taoist priest

Chapter 41 Cave
Lao Dao is a Taoist priest of Tianshi Mansion, one of the seventeen saint thieves a hundred years ago, and today's rebel

The Saint Thief back then was not wiped out, and not only one escaped.

He said he was going to see his old friend, but he was actually going to see the Taoist priest who had killed people and was planning something now.

Yes, they are indeed old friends.

The old Taoist brought me here because of the red and white twins. The old Taoist said that this thing is extremely fierce, and even he can't save it. It can only be sealed and purified by time and heaven and earth.

But that kind of Leifa, can't do it?
Is it really impossible to overdo it?
With the strength of the old Taoist, why did one escape?Even the Red and White Shuangsha couldn't keep it
is he
And me?

The ghost baby is gone, but I am [-] times more effective than the ghost baby
Gu Yao stared at the old and young portrait, thinking a lot in his mind.

Until Yu Qiuyi woke him up: "Gu Yao, what did you think of?"

"No, nothing." Gu Yao forced a smile and looked away, "What is Mr. Zhang doing now?"

Yu Qiuyi watched Mr. Zhang roll up all the scrolls and put them into his sleeves, and then began to grope the wall inch by inch, explaining: "There is no door in this alchemy room, and there is no whereabouts of Lin Fengxue, so Zhuge Wenshu suspects that there is no room here. There are also formations."

"It's just that he had some losses before, so he can no longer enter the interior scene. Fortunately, the alchemy room is not big, so Master Zhang used a stupid method."

While she was talking, Master Zhang stopped suddenly, and pressed the wall with one hand: "It's right here."

Jing Yuan, who was behind him, took out a three-inch long wooden nail, and stabbed viciously at the place where Mr. Zhang was pressing his palm.

The wooden nails pierced into the wall without hindrance, and a crisp bell sound came from within the wall.

Zhuge Jun showed a smug smile: "As I expected, there is an exquisite formation of strange gates arranged directly above, and he must not be able to arrange a completely different formation with disordered directions directly below, it can only be the same Qimen pattern."

"Although I can't tell the corresponding door below, as long as I find one of the doors, I can calculate all the doors."

He waved his robe triumphantly, walked towards a wall, and when he was about to show off his unique skills, Yu Qiuyi said suddenly: "If the position of the Qimen below is the same as that above, then the Xunmen is here."

She pointed to a wall beside Gu Yao.

Pointing to one side of the wall, he said, "The Shengmen is here. According to your layout above, you should go out here."

Zhuge Jun froze suddenly.

Yu Qiuyi tilted his head slightly: "Your arrangement above, the place where candles are lit is Kunwei's death gate, the place where wood is burned to burn incense is Zhenwei's door, and the place where chicken heads are thrown is Kanwei's Xiumen, this place should be where you poured black The life door of dog blood."

"Although I don't know the skills of strange gates, I still understand the basic knowledge, so Mr. Clerk, why do you have to learn from Dumen again?"

Zhuge Jun turned around slowly: "What Fellow Daoist Yu said is true, but I'm worried about something weird, so I plan to touch it again from the beginning to prevent accidents."

Mr. Zhang smoothed things over in time: "It's better to be cautious, but now that Lin Jingyuan's whereabouts are unknown, you should hurry up. With my official in charge, nothing will happen."

Zhuge Jun smashed the wall violently, opening the wall, revealing a clay figurine inside.

The moment the wall was broken, a bloody smell wafted out, and the complexions of the people present changed. Zhuge Jun hurriedly explained: "This is the smell of black dog blood, and the upper and lower sides are the same, so what I left on the top is also on the bottom." Can be used as a sign."

He took out a small jade knife and cut the clay figurine in half with one knife. The wall in front of him suddenly split and closed, revealing a wooden door between gathering and parting.

"Okay, everyone can go out."

Zhuge Jun smiled confidently and opened the door.

Outside the door are two slanting downward forks.

Gu Yao glanced at it: "Is it so big and deep down here? This fork looks crooked, and it's dark without bottom."

Zhuge Jun hurriedly patted Gu Yao on the shoulder: "That's not the case. In fact, you can't see the end because the array of strange gates wiped out your vision. Come with me, everyone."

He wandered into it, taking the path to the left.

"According to my rough opinion, it doesn't matter which one you take in the first two passages, no matter which side you are in, you will face the same choice in the end."

Zhuge Jun took a leisurely walk in the courtyard, took out a feather fan, and was very confident. He led the crowd to the end, and there were two forks.

"Everyone, look at my methods."

He plucked a feather from the lupine and threw it into a corridor at will.

I saw that the feather violated Teacher Niu's law and fell down like a stone.

"This way."

Zhuge Jun smiled confidently and walked to the other side.

Then there was another fork, and he kept plucking hairs to choose the direction.

"Except for the change of feathers turning black, all others can choose another path, that's what it means."

I don't know how long they walked, but they still didn't come to the end, Gu Yao and Fafang Qing walked side by side, whispering.

Fafang Qing nodded slightly: "It's like this, turning black is the birth gate of black dog blood, and the other three changes, becoming heavier, burnt, and turning red should be the other three gates mentioned by Fellow Daoist Yu."

"Uncle Fang, what do you think will happen if he pulls out all the feathers in his hand and hasn't left?"

Fafang Qing pondered for three seconds: "He will take out the second fan."

Gu Yao: "."

He immediately changed direction: "Uncle Fang, how much do you know about saint robbers?"

"Don't ask children what they shouldn't know." Fafang Qing fell silent immediately.

Seeing Gu Yao's dejected expression, Fa Qing was silent for a while, and said: "This matter is the shame of the Taoist sect, the pain of Jing Yesi, and the hatred of the royal family. My Taoist sect dare not record it, and the Buddhist sect is becoming more and more powerful now. There is also a reason for this, I know because my master was a person who experienced it back then, so I know some of it, and others are only known to the Taoist sect, the imperial court, and the top leaders of Jingyesi."

"Don't ask too much, don't ask too much, live a long life." He said.

Gu Yao felt even more uncomfortable after hearing what he said.

Riddler.
It is better not to say at all.

Zhuge Jun in front suddenly heard a cry of surprise: "It's the end, hurry up, everyone."

At the end of the dark corridor, a ray of red light suddenly appeared, and a group of people quickened their pace and ran quickly.

It is a huge circular cave lit with countless red candles.

Inside the huge cave wall, densely packed, star-like small holes were dug out, and red candles were placed in them. At this time, the red candles were still burning, covering the place with a layer of red gauze.

Above the cave, there are dense red threads. There are countless talismans hanging on the red threads, including yellow, blue, and purple. The higher the red thread, the more purple talismans. On the top of the cave, Gu Yao faintly saw a touch of silver.

In the middle of the cave is a high platform built with seven steps upwards. On it is a sarcophagus sunken into the soil, only half of which is exposed outside. The sarcophagus cover is smashed aside. Looking from afar, the coffin reflects a bluish-white light. .

On the four walls of the cave, there are bookshelves full of books.

On the ground, vertical and horizontal ravines were dug out, which seemed to be some kind of formation. Gu Yao squatted down, and there was still black dirt in the soil, which seemed to be the residue of dried blood.

A group of people were shocked by this strange and huge lineup, and did not dare to set foot for a while.

Until one Jingyuan stretched out his hand and shouted, "It's Lin Jingyuan!"

A group of people looked in the direction he was pointing at. On the side of the sarcophagus, a person's head was up and down, twisting from time to time.

(End of this chapter)