Chapter 328: Baixiaotang is here again
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Song of Adolescence
- Zhou Munan
- 1202 characters
- 2021-03-03 07:14:26
"I have been listening to the story of Baixiaotang since I was a child. It is said that they are everywhere and know everything. There is a central hall that receives news from the whole world. There are no secrets they can't find, no people they can't find, No one was able to find the main hall." Lei Wujie stood at the entrance of a small temple in Apocalypse City, with a look of surprise, "As a result, you told me that this main hall was actually at the foot of the emperor. The eye-catching little temple?"
"Yes, but a small temple can also be a big Buddha. You think it is a small temple at the door, but when you walk in, you find that it is another world." Xiao Se said lazily.
Lei Wujie walked a few steps forward and entered this small temple. There was a smiling Maitreya Buddha inside. It was clean everywhere, but it was no different from other small temples. Lei Wujie said in confusion: "I walked in, so there is no world?"
Xiao Se reluctantly walked in, stretched out the Promise Stick and tapped three times on Maitreya Buddha's head lightly and three times, and then retreated.
Lei Wujie looked stunned, "I think you have to scold you even if I don't want to see this behavior."
Xiao Se ignored him, and then saw the Maitreya Buddha slowly turning around, turning his back to them.
Lei Wujie didn't see the big pit exposed underneath at all. He just looked at Maitreya Buddha and shouted: "Look, you see, the Buddha appeared to not care about us! It's done, it will be retribution!"
"Get off!" Xiao Se kicked him down.
Only after Lei Wujie went down did he understand what the other world was in Xiao Si's mouth, the bottom was too big, almost as big as an entire Qianjintai! There are countless tall iron shelves filled with various classics. Other walls were covered by layers of grids, and delicate silver locks hung on those grids.
"This Baixiaotang is almost hollowing out the Apocalypse City, you prince don't care?" Lei Wujie asked in amazement.
But what is strange is that in the big space of Nuo, there is no one, only those grids seem to be faintly rustling.
Xiao Se led Lei Wujie to continue walking inside, and an iron gate stopped them in front of them.
"How many levels, are we going to knock on the door now?" Lei Wujie asked.
"I have the key." Xiao Se took out the Promise Club, stuffed it into a hole by the door, and twisted it slightly. The iron door opened slowly, revealing another piece of heaven and earth inside.
Six people were sitting in between, and a grid swiftly opened and closed beside each of them. Letters fell out of it, sometimes it was a piece of clothing, a mirror or even a feather. The six people probably glanced, sometimes throwing things directly into the grid below, sometimes they took pen and paper and quickly wrote something on it. Very rarely, they would ponder for a long time and then put the thing in a black grid behind them.
The arrival of Lei Wujie and Xiao Se seemed to have little effect on them, and they still did what they were doing. Xiao Se and Lei Wujie just waited quietly, and it took about half an hour before they finally finished what they were doing, raising their heads to look at them both. All six people wear iron faces, and they can't see the expressions on their faces.
Xiao Se bowed his head, revealing the respectful expression on his face: "Six iron-faced officials, it's been a long time since I saw you."
The iron-faced officer standing on the far right shook his head: "There are only four-faced iron-faced officers you have seen. You know, we do a lot of things every day, and few people can live long lives."
Xiao Se smiled and said, "The iron-faced officer still likes to laugh at himself so much."
"If you don't understand our hard work, you will treat my complaint as self-deprecating. You are not a thing more than your master." The iron-faced officer on the right said helplessly, "I was bored all night when I heard that you were coming yesterday. Today. Seeing you, I feel even more annoyed."
Lei Wujie was taken aback, and asked Xiao Se: "When did you talk to them yesterday?"
Xiao Se shrugged: "Didn't I shout in the yard yesterday that I am going to Baixiaotang?"
"This is also OK?" Lei Wujie asked in surprise. ;
Xiao Se looked as it should: "What's wrong?"
The Ironmian officer coughed slightly: "But you didn't say the purpose of coming here."
Xiao Se looked around: "Is there any other purpose for coming to Baixiaotang?"
The iron-faced officers glanced at each other: "Do you want information?"
"Yes, I want information. I want all the information about King Langya's conspiracy." Xiao Se said flatly.
The iron-faced officer shook his head: "We don't know this information either."
"Don't know?" Xiao Se raised an eyebrow.
"Everyone in Baixiaotang has its own chain of information. All the information will be collected in the main hall at the end, and our six iron-faced officers will be responsible for sorting and collecting. But the disciple who was in charge of King Langya's conspiracy has never recovered, so We have no intelligence here." The iron-faced officer paused, then took another sentence, "Nothing."
Xiao Se frowned: "Which disciple? Is he dead? A disciple of Bai Xiaotang will be treated as a dead person if he does not return for a month, and he will send someone to take over his intelligence chain. How could this happen?"
"Because this disciple is very special."
"Why is it special?"
The iron-faced officer sighed, "Because it is the hall master who is in charge of King Langya's conspiracy. And the hall master has disappeared without a trace in the past few years. Although the entire Baixiao Hall is still in operation, one thing is still ours. An iron-faced official did not dare to make a decision lightly. That is to pronounce the death of the hall master."
"Bamboo told me that he is back." Xiao Se said every word.
"That's another reason why you came." The iron-faced officer sighed. With a light touch on the table with his hand, the iron wall behind them suddenly split in half and opened slowly.
Lei Wujie exclaimed: "Is there an agency city below this? Baixiaotang is really eye-opening!"
"If the son was not a distinguished guest, there would have been more interesting institutions to welcome the son." The iron-faced officer said with some pride, "go in."
Behind the iron wall, there seemed to be people sitting there waiting for them.
"Master..." Xiao Se muttered in a low voice, his hands trembled slightly, but he hesitated for a moment, and then hurriedly walked inside. Lei Wujie also immediately followed.
Inside is a very simple room, with only a table, a chair, and a picture hanging on the back, with four big words written on it: A Hundred Days in the World.
A man stood under the words with his hands tied, with white hair and a long stick hanging from his waist.
"Master!" Xiao Se's voice became a little hasty.
The man turned around and faced them.
He wears a red evil mask on his face with a terrible smile.