[King Shen] Please enter the urn

Nie Qiaoqiao caressed the stone wall lightly with her fingers, her eyes were bright, her admiring and greedy expression seemed to be appreciating some rare treasure.

She squinted her eyes and exclaimed: "I don't know which skilled craftsman is able to embed such a large magnet into the cliff, and it blends with the rock wall. It's as natural as it is, so I can't see the slightest clue."

Known as a "plain hand", she really loves and hates the works of her peers the more she reads them.

She rubbed her hands, grinned her teeth and said, "The more I look at it, the more itchy my hands become. I really want to find this craftsman and have a good fight with him."

On the side, the sick old man scolded with a smile: "What the hell, is this the time to think about this? Hurry up and do it."

Nie Qiaoqiao grinned unconvinced, but did not sneer back.

She focused her eyes on the compass, raised her palm, and slapped the innermost layer of the compass with a soft shout.Under the agitation of this palm force, the mountain wall shook suddenly, and sand and stones flew up.

There was a crisp "click", and the first layer of the compass began to rotate.

Nie Qiao skillfully used her internal strength to guide the first layer to turn slowly, turning the "卍" pattern to where the handle of the iron spoon is pointing.

When the "卍" pattern was close to the handle of the spoon, the iron spoon trembled and turned slowly. After half a circle, it stopped again, and the handle of the spoon pointed to another direction miraculously.

Nie Qiaoqiao used her energy again and patted the second floor of the compass, aligning the word "卍" on the second floor with the direction pointed by the handle of the spoon.

Repeat this until all five layers move.

Then, there was a loud bang, and the compass sank in layers, revealing a dark hole the size of a human head. With the help of the white moonlight and the fluorescence on the mountain wall, a part of the gold and stone could be vaguely seen from the hole. The ingenuity made is glowing with a faint light.

After finishing all this, Nie Qiaoqiao returned to the dragon head, and Miss Wuxin stepped forward with the log on his shoulders, and jumped forward.

Yun Chuxiu and Wang Huoshao, who were still inexperienced and didn't know Wuxin's strength, felt their hearts tighten when they saw this situation, and felt that their hearts were pulled out of their chests and hung in their throats.

I was afraid that after Wuxin's sweetheart settled down, the sackcloth under his feet would crack, and he and the wood would fall into the abyss together.

Unexpectedly, in the middle of the sky, Master Wuxin slammed the log with his hand, and the log buzzed like a shot of thunder, and the black shadow flashed and went straight into the cave on the cliff.

When she fell on the cloth bridge, she was actually lighter and nimbler than Nie Qiaoqiao, like a goose feather, the soft linen cloth did not show any tendency to sink.

He suddenly pulled open the placket and pulled the clothes down to his waist, revealing his muscular muscles and broad shoulders.Bai Xue fell on him, and when he was excited by the heat, it instantly turned into icy water, rolling down and steaming white smoke all over his body.

He just took off a piece of clothing, and his temperament has changed drastically. If he was an immortal Taoist priest before, now he is a strong man who can lift mountains and rivers.

Master Wuxin held the log in both hands, and said in a deep voice, "Please help me!"

The four of Ye Jiuqiu nodded in unison.

Lin Suxian and Nie Qiaoqiao got up lightly, one left and one right landed on the cloth bridge, they scolded twice, and slapped on the shoulders of Sweetheart Wuxin at the same time.

The sick old man and Ye Jiuqiu looked at each other, palms together, and patted on the backs of Lin Suxian and Nie Qiaoqiao.

The four of them worked together to channel their internal energy into Wuxin Shangren's body.

Master Wuxin yelled loudly, grabbed the log with both hands and turned it vigorously, but the log remained motionless.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Biqiong's heart was shocked. He finally knew why he had to join forces with each other and make up the number of seven.

This mechanism is so heavy and huge that it cannot be activated by one person alone!

Wei Wei was absent-minded, only to hear Wuxin's sweetheart yell heavily: "Master Zhao, Mr. Wang, what are you waiting for!"

Zhao Biqiong regained consciousness in an instant, his eyebrows fixed.The corner of Wang Lianhua's lips twitched and she smiled slightly.There was a glimmer of light in the hands of the two of them, and with each knife and blade, they landed on the backs of Ye Jiuqiu and the sick old man.

The six strands of internal force were introduced into the inner body of Master Wuxin, like six mad dragons swimming in the meridians, fighting and biting each other.

Master Wuxin closed his eyes tightly, sweated profusely, endured the severe pain, tried his best to mobilize his majestic internal energy, and strangled and swallowed the six external internal energy one by one.

The internal strength instantly increased several times, the huge pain radiated to the whole body, the muscles swelled, and the blue veins burst out.

The eyes suddenly opened, red and violent like the eyes of ghosts and gods.

Holding the log with both hands, he slammed it hard, and there was a roar like thunder.

"verb: move!"

Bang, clang, clang—the log turned suddenly.

Rumble rumble rumble rumble —————

There was an earth-shattering bang, the sky was shaking, the ground was shaking, and the whole cliff seemed to be collapsing, falling rocks and flying sand, and snow splashing like waterfalls.

There was a sound of "Cangcang Cangcang" at their feet, and everyone turned their heads to look, and saw the two iron cables hanging in the air suddenly tightened, and slowly retracted to the mouth of the dragon's head, as if some mechanism in the mountain wall was stirring them back.

Shocked and appalled, Lin Suxian suddenly yelled, "Look, what is that?"

Everyone raised their heads and looked into the distance, only to see a huge monster slowly approaching along the iron chain amidst the vast clouds and mist.

The black shadow is really huge, one foot high, and coercive, like a demon entangled in the bottom of the abyss, dragged out of the sea of ​​clouds by the twisted iron chain.

Accompanied by a burst of "jingle ding dong dong", it fell in the ears of everyone who was on guard, like the soul calling bell in front of the hall of hell.

The huge monster was getting closer and closer, and the closer it was, the more startled it became. When everyone saw its whole picture, they gasped in unison.

It's not that it is really hideous and frightening, but it is very exquisite and graceful.

It turns out that this huge monster is actually an exquisite and unique hexagonal pavilion!

There are white stone pillars, green tiles and flying eaves, no carvings, no railings, only six copper bells tied to the corners of the flying eaves.In the wind and snow, the ringing of the bells piled up, ups and downs, just now it was horrifying like a ghost crying, but now it was melodious like a song chanting in the wind and snow.

The pavilion is no longer than ten steps in length and width. After reaching the mountain wall under the influence of iron chains, it fits perfectly between the two dragon heads, as if it were made by nature.

Everyone was shocked by this ghostly organ, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

Only Wang Lianhua clapped her hands and smiled, and said: "It's only after a thousand calls... We finally saw this storm pavilion."

Stretching her neck, Nie Qiaoqiao, who was staring in a daze, was stunned by the snowflakes that fell into her skirt, and suddenly came back to her senses, showing a wry smile: "I don't want to compete with that craftsman anymore."

Wang Lianhua smiled and said, "Why?"

Nie Qiaoqiao said listlessly: "With such methods and skills, even if I practice for another ten years... Ha, I'm just asking for trouble, I'm asking for shame!"

While speaking, Zhao Biqiong and others also returned to their senses one by one, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, quite hesitant.

After seeing so many wonderful and weird traps, they were afraid that there would be floods and beasts stinging in the pavilion, and they would hide their tricks in ambush.

Before they could discuss a countermeasure, Wang Lianhua took the lead and stepped into the pavilion.

The young man in scarlet clothes stood with his hands behind his back at the edge of the pavilion, the clouds were in the wind, his black hair was flying, white and white, and solemn and solemn, just like a tree of plum blossoms burning and blooming, dazzling a cliff in a snowstorm.

Looking back and showing your face, it is as bright as the first rising of the moon.

He laughed loudly and said: "It's so rare and interesting to listen to the wind and snow on the top of the sky, what are you waiting for?"

Everyone was startled when they heard the words, but before they could say anything, Zhao Biqiong suddenly laughed loudly: "Not bad, not bad, what else can we wait for?"

"It's just a coffin, a handful of soil, a bloody coat, and a knife!"

After all, he strode into the pavilion with great strides.

Yun Chuxiu and Wang Huoshao were slightly startled, and followed closely behind.

When Ye Jiuqiu heard this, a smile flickered in his black pupils, he raised his feet and turned around, and said loudly: "Old Lion, add another pair to the coffin, one fits you well, and the other suits me."

"Life is a friend, death is a companion, I will not let you bury the loess alone!"

Behind him, Nie Qiaoqiao rolled her eyes, took a stride, and flew past Ye Jiuqiu into the pavilion.

Salivating at Zhao Biqiong, he said with a smile: "I came in first before him, and head Zhao will pay for the coffin for me first!"

Although she said witty words in her mouth, there was a heroic light in her eyes, which was contempt and fearlessness towards death. Even if she was asked to jump into the abyss at this moment, she would die generously without blinking her eyelids!

Zhao Biqiong couldn't help being shocked by the brilliance in her eyes, smiled heartily, and shouted in a deep voice: "Okay!"

Carrying the medicine box, the sick old man who fell behind groaned and cursed: "You guys, in front of me, an old man whose body is half buried in the loess, keep lifting the coffin, are you looking for death!"

But it was scolding and laughing, laughing and scolding.

Venerable Wuxin and Lin Suxian, who were left last, looked at each other with bright smiles in their eyes.

The two moved their toes and jumped into the pavilion together.

Nine people entered the storm pavilion together, and there was another rumbling noise between the sky and the earth.

The two parallel iron cables move in reverse, and the Fengbo Pavilion is like a cloud boat sailing to the sea, riding the wind and breaking the waves, pushing away the surging waves in the sea of ​​clouds, and slowly sailing to the opposite bank.

Even if the moon is dark and the wind is high, even if the road ahead is bleak, even if there are thousands of tricks and disasters entrenched in front of you like a man-eating beast, you can't cool down the fiery heart at this moment, and you can't erase the wanton smile at this moment.

A heroic song reverberates between heaven and earth——

"At that time, the aspirations were soaring, young, and the ancient photos of the heroic bones and the heart. Today, the thousand mountains are ethereal and lonely, and when I look back, I can only hear the wind and the clouds and laugh!"

Riding on the whistling wind and snow, traveling with clouds and birds, flying all the way to the sky.

[Chapter Five Thousand Buddha Temple End]

The author has something to say:

When I was writing Snow Rabbit, I remembered that in the original novel, when Zhu Qiqi and Panda Er were visiting the brothel of Prince Wang's house at night, Shen Lang secretly put a dead branch on each of their heads in order to scare them away. Braided crowns, one with "King of Fools" and one with "Queen of Fools".Shen Daxia is really cute and can play~

Volume [-] Avalokitesvara Niche