Chapter 308 Mountain Statue

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was bright. Outside the Dongcheng Gate of Xiangu County, the three carriage slowly went away along the official road ...

Xiao Zongting and Ximen Yong stood under the wall of the city and watched the carriage away.

In the early morning cold wind, the two of them were blowing their hair, and at that moment, they seemed to be much older.

The three carriages have become three black spots in the distance. Ximen Yong turned to look at Xiao Zongting, saying: "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. Brother Xiao, I take the liberty! Can I ask Brother Xiao to drink a drink?"

Xiao Zongting said: "I was also trying to drink with my brother, and I was stagnant in my chest. But let my brother say it first!"

Xiao Zongting said with a hearty smile.

Ximen Yong also laughed: "Brother Xiao, please!"

"please!"

Xiao Zongting and Ximen Yong got on the carriage of Ximen Mansion together. Shi Kang drove a car, walked, and went to Ximen Mansion.

Thousands of miles away, somewhere in the valley deep in the Changliu Mountains.

Here, the cliffs are surrounded by cliffs, and the apes who are good at climbing are also difficult to climb from this canyon.

But the bottom of this canyon is rich in vegetation and lush and lush, which is quite quiet.

On the stone table full of dry moss at the bottom of the valley, an old white -haired old man was sitting in front of the stone table, watching the black and white residue on the stone table, condemning his eyes.

This old man is Lu Yinlin, the ancestor of Taiyi, and the old monster of Yuan Ying's realm.

Although this person has lived for more than a thousand years, and his hair was frank, his face still had a faint rosy color, and he had no decline.

When he thought about the end of the game, not far away from the valley, the sound of footsteps came.

Lu Yinlin didn't look up, and stared at the chess game on the stone table. He only walked out of a dead wood from a dead wood before he looked up and said, "Qingzhu, where did you go? How did you go? Don't come to see Ang? "

Lu Qingzhu met the old man and laughed, and walked over, and said, "Ang, I went down the mountain. I went out to experience it."

"Really?" Lu Yinlin glanced at Lu Qingzhu and said, "What are the perceptions of this experience?"

Lu Qingzhu was cold and cold, and said, "I don't have much perception. I just feel the world of flowers, but there are few fantasy dreams."

Lu Yinlin froze.

Lu Qingzhu is lonely, this is what he had seen long ago.

At the age of thirteen, Lu Qingzhu created the swordsmanship of Hanmei, just to borrow this sword method to raise her lonely nature.

In Lu Yinlin's view, it is cold and lonely, so that you can throw red and dusty things and look at the road!

This is his expectation to Lu Qingzhu!

Although Lu Qingzhu is a woman, Lu Yinlin hopes that she can talk like iron!

Even one day, he can inherit his mantle!

"Qingzhu, you have this realization, my heart is so comfortable!" Lu Yinlin stroked his beard, nodded gently, and said, "The red dust fantasy dream is just a virtuality. Just the ordinary people who are in it, you can't see the all kinds of preparation of his own place for the land. "

"Qingzhu, remember the words of Aweng. People can't do anything, only practice. Under the avenue, all the dust is decaying. Alion has practiced for more than a thousand years. How many peers have become white bones, the past is like smoke, and the past is like smoke. "

Lu Qingzhu squatted on the side of Lu Yinlin and smiled well, saying: "Ang, Qingzhu has always wanted to ask you a question. Practice for thousands of years, Alion, are you happy?"

"Happy ...?" Lu Yinlin's eyes moved, and this problem seemed to stab him.

He seemed to have not heard this word for a long time. He seems to have forgotten what is happy.

Lu Qingzhu looked at Lu Yinlin's face with a stunned complexion, and suddenly turned his hand and handed one thing to Lu Yinlin.

Lu Yinlin looked down, that was a smooth and smooth surface.

Lu Qingzhu laughed: "Aweng, can you blow the tune and listen to Qingzhu."

Lu Yinlin took the cricket and said, "Did you buy it under the mountain?"

"Um." Lu Qingzhu said: "In a remote antique shop."

"Now in this world, there are such old things!" Lu Yinlin said with emotion, and he grabbed his hands with his hands and placed it on his lips.

The simple and elegant tone sounded in this quiet valley.

Lu Qingzhu lay on Lu Yinlin's leg and gradually closed his eyes.

Only when Ang blew up, can there be that kind of thick and simple atmosphere ...

Lu Yinlin was blowing, but from time to time, Lu Qingzhu's problem was floating.

Is he happy for thousands of years?

He remembers that he should be happy, but that seems to be a long time ...

In the darkness of the dead, there was a loud cough suddenly, and then the sound of panting.

Yang Zhen's head was tingling for a while, as if it was about to crack.

In the darkness, he pant for a while, and his breasts fluctuated violently.

Memory came back a little bit.

"You, didn't you kill me?"

Yang Zhen stood in the darkness, as if asking the darkness of the void, and seeing himself. He touched his chest, there was a wound there, and it was scabbing.

Yang Zhen's eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, and he could blur that this was a small fighting room.

He moved his heart and found it on his body, and soon found out the fire from his placket pocket.

Yang Zhen opened the fire and gently blew out the flame.

Under the reflection of the light, he suddenly felt that the bucket room of the four earth walls was a little familiar.

"This is……"

Yang Zhen suddenly remembered, this is the hole in the place where the thunder and Xu Ruhu died.

Yang Zhen suddenly shouted. "Duan Rong!"

But there was silence and no sound to answer him.

Yang Zhen took the fire, walked out, and followed the martyrdom to an entrance.

Yang Zhen stood on that day and saw a faint sky light, and shot from that hole.

Yang Zhen covered the fire in his hand and climbed out of the entrance.

He immediately found that he was already at the bottom of a dead well.

Sure enough, it was the hole in the thunder.

As soon as Yang Zhen's body was in shape, he stretched his hands on the wall of the well and climbed up.

Yang Zhen jumped beside Jingkou and saw that the morning light was bright. It was the early morning time.

He breathed a slightly humid fresh air, which felt a feeling of re -life.

Yang Zhen's eyes were slightly red.

He didn't expect Duan Rong to let him go.

Yang Zhen was thinking, would he let Duan Rong go if he was easy to place?

Yang Zhen once again touched the wound in his chest, and many memories of the past came into his heart.

He knew that there was only one reason for Duan Rong to kill him.

The thick face of Duan Rong flashed in Yang Zhen's mind.

Yang Zhen laughed and murmured to himself: "Your boy ... is your heart softened to Lao Tzu? Like a lady?

Yang Zhen's mouth scolded, and the tears in his eyes couldn't help rushing out.

No matter what Duan Rong did, he would not be able to sell again.

Yang Zhen jumped out of the old house that learned about Lei. He first went to the street to eat two big bowls on the street, and then went home to change a set of clothes, and went to the gate to order.

Yang Zhen walked into the fast room and bluffed Zhu Baogui and Liu Kui.

"Do you still know? I thought you were dead?" Zhu Baogui looked at Yang Zhen with a surprise look.

"Did you die? Early in the morning, can you speak some Geely?" Yang Zhen glanced at Zhu Baogui and sat calmly in front of his case.

"Yang Zhen, the unlocking is gone. How about it? Follow me?" Zhu Baogui saw Yang Zhen sitting down, and when he turned his eyes, he asked.

Yang Zhen Wu Gong is good, people are also stable, and they are diligent in doing things. Zhu Baogui really wants to accept him.

Yang Zhen glanced at him and didn't speak. Jie Daohan died, and he was going to the team sooner or later. Zhu Baogui was also a good choice.

When Zhu Baogui saw that Yang Zhen didn't speak, he knew he agreed.

At this moment, Zhu Baogui and Liu Kui both stood up and walked out.

Yang Zhen looked at the two and said, "Why? Where are you going?"

Zhu Baogui said: "New rules! Go to the door of the lobby every morning, please report it!"

When Zhu Baogui saw Yang Zhen's doubt, he explained: "The new head of catching has come, it is called Ding Xingxing."

Yang Zhen's eyes moved. "New head?"

"Also yesterday was Ding Tou's first point, you were not there. You'd better want to say a word, and explain to Ding Tou for a while." Zhu Baogui said, and then across the fast house.

Yang Zhen stood up and followed the door of the lobby.

The crowd ranked for a long time, and it didn't take long for a middle -aged man with a big face of a Chinese character face. He caught the knife and walked to the people, swept the crowd arrogantly, and said, "Are you all aligned?"

"It's all." There were a few sounds in the crowd.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Ding Xingxing's eyelids jumped. At first glance, there were three columns and eighteen people. There was no shortage of position.

Ding Xingxing's eyes condensed, and said, "Who is Yang Zhen?"

Yang Zhen went forward and bowed his punch slightly, saying: "Yang Zhen, see Ding Tou!"

"Yesterday, why can't you get it? Do you look down on the head of this catch?" Ding Xingxing's eyes determined Yang Zhen, he wanted to kill chickens and monkeys.

Yang Zhen said: "The subordinates dare not! Just because of the disaster, the subordinates were depressed, so I drank a few days of wine and missed it. ten!"

Yang Zhen said, he kneeled down with one knee, his face was calm, without fear.

Ding Xingxing jumped in his heart and looked at Yang Zhen carefully. He said: This boy is courageous and conscious, and it is rare to have a loyalty to the veteran.

Ding Xingxing said: "You are still aware of it. The thirty sticks are written first, he is wrong, and then punish it! So, Yang Zhen, you will follow me in the future, Lao Tzu is missing a leg running. "" "

Yang Zhen heard his words, and immediately hugged Boxing: "Xie Ding's head cultivation!"

Many people in the crowd looked at Yang Zhen weirdly.

Is this ancestral tomb? He chose him as a follow -up.

Zhu Baogui scolded even more. "Isn't this digging my corner?"

Long staying mountains, stretching more than two hundred miles, is the gate of Taiyimen.

The inner layers of the mountains are aggressive, the peaks are like clouds, and the valley is all over, and the climate is fine. Many places are filled with radon, and poisonous insects are everywhere.

Changliu Mountain was originally inaccessible, and Taiyi had more strict order. The people were prohibited from entering the mountains, and the offenders used to retrograde.

Therefore, even the peripheral mountains of Changliu Mountain have no figures hunting firewood.

However, there are four black spots on a mountain road on this day, climbing hard.

It was a long journey all the way.

Duan Rong, first, and Zhu Qunxiang, went to Shenyunfu together.

I didn't want a few people to go to Shenyunfu, and they were called by the people of Dali Temple and interrogated them for three days. What they asked was that they encountered ambush in the Wilderness of Xiangu County.

Shenyun Mansion is the capital of Qingzhou, and Dali Temple is the total. Regardless of the size of the case, they all have the right to review and review.

Three days later, Duan Rong was four of them and was released. It was only Zhu Qunxiang, Lu Qingfeng, and Wang Shanshan. They were temporarily detained in Dali Temple.

Duan Rong went out of Dali Temple, and immediately took his own documents, went to the house of Shenyunfu, and replaced Zongmen Yunzheng.

The detailed information and portraits of several of them have already reached Shenyunfu, and Zongmen Yunzhang has also produced it in advance. After checking their documents and appearance, the government and the palace replaced Zongmen Yunyu to them.

It was just that Xiangu County was far away. They encountered ambush and interrogation. The large team of disciples entered the mountains had gone for several days.

Duan Rong had to go to Changgu Shan.

The Changliu Mountains stretch for more than two hundred miles. Among them, the peaks and mountains are like clusters, and the radon is filled. It is not easy to find the mountain gate of the Zongmen.

Fortunately, they also gave them a map to let them follow the picture!

Several people couldn't, had to hold the map, carry their luggage, and went on the road.

Who asked them to come late?

Several people walked to a ridge, Duan Rong was holding the map, watching the valley that was filled with the fog in front of him, and fell into contemplation.

"This ... Where to go?"

Simonkan came over and said, "Let's take a look."

Simonkan took the map over and asked, "Where are we now?"

Duan Rong refers to him, and said, "Here."

Simonkan twisted his eyebrows, looked at the map, and looked at the mountain road in front of the big fog.

Xiao Yu and Shen Mihuan stood aside, wiping the fine sweat on his forehead.

Xiao Yudao: "Do you two studies understand it?"

Ximenkan scratched his head and looked at the mountain road in the east, and said, "It should be here."

Duan Rong frowned and said, "Are you sure?" He felt that he shouldn't go there.

Seeing Duan Rong, Ximen Kankan, questioned him, and said with certainty: "I'm sure, this is here. You look at the map and draw this mountain beam. Isn't it the same as here?"

Duan Rong looked at it. He felt that Ximen Kandan was conducting blind commands, but Xiao Yu and Shen Mihuan had already finger according to Siemenskan and walked there.

The fog in front of me was filled with the fog, and Duan Rong was not very sure, so he followed him.

Several people walked along the ridge for a while, and suddenly there was a strong wind, permeating the fog, but a few times were blown out.

The mountain road in front of me suddenly opened up.

As soon as Duan Rong looked at the road, he called, "Look, go wrong. You still pat your chest and say it is here!"

Xiao Yu and Shen Mihuan also glanced at Ximen Kandan strangely.

Simon Kankan was sweating, and his face couldn't hang on his face.

"You see you, you don't know where to go? I pointed to you. Such a fog, always try and error. When I discovered the wrong, I started to blame me, I don't care about it next time. This is a bridge crossing the river! "

Duan Rongdao: "What crossing the river to disassemble the bridge? This is the killing donkey, okay?"

Simonkan wiped a sweat on his forehead and said, "Isn't that mean it?"

Duan Rong stretched his face and said, "Of course it doesn't mean it. You are a donkey, not a bridge."

"You are a donkey!?" Simon Kan jumped up, and he wanted to merge.

Duan Rong flashed and hid over.

Xiao Yu said anxiously: "Don't make trouble! While there is no fog now, let's go quickly. It's lost again for a while."

Simonkan looked at Duan Rong other than a stone, saying: "Duan Rong, I also see Xiao Yu's face, forgive you once."

Duan Ronggang wanted to smile and then stabbed Ximen Kandan, but his smile suddenly stiffened on his face. He saw that the thick fog of the mountains in the distance spread out, showing a huge face.

That face was a huge stone carving from the entire hill.

The most scared thing about Duan Rong was that he had seen this face.

It was the face of the statue of King Ming.

In other words, the hill in the mountains in the distance carved a huge statue of the omnipotent king with the entire mountain as the embryo.

Duan Rong immediately thought that the idol of the mountain was like the statue he drew, and he was building a mandala.

It's just that this mandala is so huge, but the mountain is like a mountain!

Such a big idol, such a big mandala!

When practicing the fetal Tibetan scriptures, what kind of coercion is the coercion of the gods who entered the world of Lingming at home?

What kind of powerful soul is it to bear such a horrible coercion?

"Duan Rong, what's going on? Don't you go ..."

Xiao Yu and the three of them had returned to the road, and suddenly turned back and found Duan Rong, and still stood there.

Duan Rong agreed, and when he returned to God, he looked up and saw the huge stone face, which was once again covered by the dense fog again.