Chapter 122: Funeral

The prohibition was broken, Xiao Mingyue's eyes lit up, the sleepiness disappeared, and she got up and ran past.
The forbidden soldiers around also raised curiosity, and they also wanted to see what is different about this Buddha's dwelling.
Under the crowd, Ning Chen pushed open the wooden door in front and lit the candlelight, and found that the decoration in the room was much simpler than expected.
A bed, a pair of tables and chairs, and the rest will be nothing.
In front of the door, the interest of the imprisoned generals was immediately dissipated, and the broken house was not as good as those of the young monks.
Ning Chen looked around, carefully looking for clues, he was not the sticks behind him, and he would not be stupid enough to think that the old bald donkey's room was really as simple as it seemed.
A broken house with nothing will let the force put a ban on it.
He smashed the tortoise shell for most of the night, and it took a bit of gain.
"Hou, what are you looking for?" A mallet asked.
"Organization or secret door" Ning Chen knocked on the bed while responding at will.
The IQ of this group of guys has not been saved, and he can't count on it, or it is more reliable to do it by himself.
There is no bed. After opening it, you can see it in a glance, there is no dark grid, the wall knocking is not like, the sound is very solid, there is no such dull echo.
Not far away, Xiao Mingyue also took her own gavel and knocked on and beat, helping to find it, unlike some mallets who only knew that their eyes were staring at them.
"Is there a roof" for a while, Mingyue raised his head and suggested.
Ning Chen and many of the forbidden soldiers raised their heads subconsciously, not to mention that maybe this is really possible.
"Hou Ye, I'm here." The mallet, who asked the question earlier, volunteered, stomped his feet, flew up, landed on the beam, and then began to look carefully.
A bunch of people were waiting below, and after a long time, when the neck began to feel a little sore, the forbidden soldier on the beam jumped down, shook his head with a wry smile, and found nothing.
Ning Chen was not disappointed either. After thinking about it, there was no roof, no walls, and no bed, so only the floor remained.
Mingyue also obviously thought of it, crouching down, holding a mallet, knocking one by one, looking very focused.
"what"
After a while, Xiao Mingyue suddenly whined, and the gavel kept knocking on the two floors under the table.
Ning Chen stepped forward, moved the table, and knocked carefully, and also heard that the sounds of the two floors were obviously different from those around him.
Carefully lift the stone slab, and a step appears below, which looks like a dark room.
Ning Chen took a candlelight and immediately walked down the stairs.
It was very dark under the stairs. With the light of the candlelight, I could barely see the road. Mingyue followed carefully, and dare to pull it down in one step.
The soldiers of the Forbidden Army also followed, and a group of grand masters in the dark aisle did not consciously feel a little nervous, and followed their Hou.
No one knows where this road leads. Anyway, it is a long time. A group of people walked for a quarter of an hour.
In front, there was a light gradually, very soft and milky white, neither like moonlight nor firelight.
Upon closer inspection, everyone could see clearly that these were the pearls of the night embedded in the walls. Each one was the size of a walnut. Counting, there were as many as seventeen.
Xiao Mingyue stepped forward and stared at him, but it was a pity that she couldn't touch it. The little girl as young as seven years old hadn't grown up yet, she had to grow taller.
"Behind, leave a few people and dig these beads away"
Ning Chen spoke, in line with the principle that geese do not pluck hair, and do n’t want nothing. As long as it is good, it will never be left to the enemy.
"Yes!"
The three imprisoned soldiers stayed, pulled out their sabers, and started digging into the wall.
"Give me one ... No, I want two." Mingyue held out her finger, thought for a while, and changed her mind.
"Good" Ning Chen responded happily. He didn't use it at all. Except for giving or giving, Xiao Mingyue didn't care how many pieces he wanted.
Under the soft white light, the passage has come to an end, and two iron doors appear in front of everyone's eyes.
There is no lock on the door, but it can't be pushed open. Don't think about it, it must be controlled by an authority.
However, there is not only one way to open the door for the Ninth Power.
"All back"
Ning Chen pulled out the sword behind his waist and waved.
He was too lazy to find any organs, wasn't it just a broken door, just cut it open.
Everyone quickly quit more than ten steps away, and Xiao Mingyue also covered her ears. It seemed that she was a little scared tonight.
Seeing everyone retreating, Ning Chen's ink sword moved, and the blade of the sword crossed, and then, only a loud bang was heard. During the earthquake, the two iron gates were cut into four halves.
No hidden weapon flew out, and no poison gas spread. The big iron door that fell on the ground smashed a piece of dust, which also revealed a corner of the final secret room.
Ning Chen kicked open the other half of the iron gate, and immediately walked into it.
Mingyue put down her hand covering her ears and trot up.
In the secret room, you can see four more bright night pearls inlaid in the four corners, which illuminate the whole secret room as bright as day.
On the shelf below, there are neatly arranged volumes of scriptures. Many of the original Buddhist scriptures of lost classics can be found here, and each volume is well preserved.
Ning Chen and Xiao Mingyue know nothing about Buddhism, nor can they see where this thing is precious, so they automatically ignore these Buddhist scriptures.
Walking a few steps inwards, a stone platform appeared in front of the two people. Above the stone platform, a wooden alcove carved by a month of Chinese wood was placed. Both eyes were bright and good.
Ning Chen stepped forward and carefully opened the lid of the wooden alcove. A golden ancient book was lying quietly in it, but not the scriptures, but the cultivation method of Vajra.
Next to the scriptures, there is also a golden dagger. At the handle of the dagger, a jade bottle is placed. On the jade bottle, there are clearly written three words, Fo Tian Dan.
There are only two elixirs. The precious thing is undoubtedly. In this world, all the elixirs with the word of heaven are not ordinary products. Zhuan Tian Dan.
Three things, don't ask, just take them directly. As for the scriptures, they are also removed as usual.
He does not understand, does not mean that there is no value, the Buddha can survive for so long, there must be its unusual place, these scriptures are the best witness.
After finding all the places to be found, Ning Chen took Xiao Mingyue back to the ground, leaving two or thirty people here to carry the scriptures.
After a night of tossing, the sky was about to dawn, and the soldiers in the front hall woke up from the rate adjustment, silently buried the dead brother underground.
They are the forbidden army of Daxia. They have already prepared for the war to die, and it is the best result to be able to settle in the earth after death.
Ning Chen looked quietly at the side and said nothing. Daxia soldiers have always been the most admirable group of people in this world. If not for generations of Daxia soldiers with firm beliefs, Daxia ’s millennium prosperity will not That may exist.
Xiao Mingyue had fallen asleep on his back, and under the morning light, it was indeed exhausting. However, all the soldiers had not rested yet, so he had to be here.
He was their Hou, and it was a failure to bring them back alive, at least to accompany them through the last journey of this life.
There are more and more soldiers gathered under the mountain. When the sun is shining, all the people have gathered under the mountain.
"Go well"
Looking at the dozens of soldiers lying in front, Ning Chen said goodbye, and immediately spilled the first soil.
One thousand soldiers, seven hundred soldiers died in battle. This is only the first battle. Soon after, even he and the remaining three hundred soldiers behind him may not survive.
Today, they are mourning for the dead, and in the future, I hope someone will sprinkle this cultivated loess for them.
The faces in front of them, young or mature faces, are gradually buried by the loess, and the hearts of the people are also sinking. For the millennium peace of the summer, they have no regrets. Even if all the wars die here, they will also put the Buddha on earth. Blocked in front of this Yajie Mountain.
The dead comrades were buried, and the remaining three hundred soldiers all returned to the mountain. The strong men of Buddhism do not know when they will come back. They must be as prepared as possible. UU reading www. uukanshu.com
All the scriptures in the Chamber of Secrets have been moved out, covering more than 7,000 volumes. Ning Chen ordered ten soldiers to these scriptures back to Daxia and hand them to Changsun.
He believes that these things will be useful and cannot stay here.
To this end, the only eight-ranking strongman in the imprisoned army also followed the road to ensure that there would be no loss.
In this world, Bapin is already a rare powerhouse. After all, not every place can be like a Buddhist country. Jiupin and Chinese cabbage are not as valuable.
The rest of the people continued to rest and recuperate. In addition to the two Buddha Heaven Pills, Ning Chen had dispersed to help everyone recover as soon as possible.
It is a pity that there is no strongman with a peak of nine ranks among them, otherwise, with the help of two Buddha Tiandans, another congenital may appear.
In the summer, no one is repairing the Buddha. The actual effect of the two Buddha Tiandan is certainly not as good as the innate dan in the summer palace. However, it is not comparable to the ordinary medicine.
For the rest of the day, Ning Chen was carefully studying the vajra not bad physical exercises found in the underground chambers. The old bald donkey is too strong. He must find the flaws of this exercise as soon as possible.
In this world, there are no invincible exercises, even Heavenly Books have their own limitations, not to mention other exercises.
From the first time he encountered a Buddhist disciple with a vajra intact body, to last night ’s war, he did not find a very good solution. He could only rely on his body to fight hard. Will not work.
One day later, in the city of Qur'an, the news that the Mijie Mountain was broken was finally sent. The human Buddha who was still practicing immediately opened his eyes, and a strong murderous flash flashed through the compassionate Buddha's eyes.
"Leave one person back in the water and continue northbound. The remaining three follow me back." Du'e Temple's residence glanced at the four people in front of him and said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" The four Buddhism law-enforcers gave their lives.
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