Chapter 11
"Ah!"

Cao Zheng sneered noncommittally, his voice erratic.

Facing Cao Zheng, who has cultivated to the seventh rank of martial artist, Sima was heartbroken and terrified, secretly thinking of retreating, but for a moment he didn't want to lose his footing in front of his disciples.He secretly took out the first-grade ghost tool "shadow puppet", put it in his sleeve, and said loudly: "Cao Zheng, you and I don't interfere with the river. Since you occupy the second-story tower, I will retreat to the first-floor tower."

Cao Zheng smiled and said slowly:
"The dark tide is coming, and the catastrophe of human beings. I have the virtue of living in heaven, but I am a knife and a fish. Rather than turning you into animal food to serve as enemies, the old man will take your life!"

When he said, "Boom! Boom! Boom!" It was like a loud drum beating and a door knocking.

Every time there is a loud noise, the sound is immediately approaching one point. When the sound of "click" is like the crack of a staircase, the sound of "boom!" is like a bell, and the sound is amplified. Immediately someone screamed.

Seeing that he couldn't protect him after all, Sima Shang yelled "Withdraw!"

"Can you go?"

Its voice is old, as if scattered in the wind.

Seeing a knife shadow cut out from the gap in the space, Sima Shang was so shocked that his face was ashen, and he could no longer care about his face, hissed:

"Senior Shadow Puppet, save me!"

As the ripples formed by the last knife light dissipated, the tower on the first floor became silent again.

Han Yuan couldn't help but praised: "What a powerful sword technique!"

Xiaoer put the hatchet and chopping board in his bag, and put the bag on his back. He stared at Han Yuan and said, "If you talk about being strong and vigorous today, it's you, little guest officer!"

Han Yuan couldn't help being ashamed and said: "If someone is beaten half to death, he almost dies, what else is there to say?"

Xiaoer was surprised and said: "You have resisted the blow of Sima Shang's third-grade ghost tool, and you are not dead, little guest officer, what else do you want? In addition, the general rule is that only ghost tools can deal with ghost tools below the middle level of martial arts Today, little guest officer, you have broken common sense, and Xiao Er admires you very much."

"Middle class martial artist?" Han Yuan asked doubtfully.

"According to the master, the soul power of the middle-level martial artist can reach 37, and only then can he resist ghosts of the third rank and above. The fate of the little guest officer is really good, and the talent is extraordinary!" Xiaoer sighed with self-pity, and said silently : "Little guest officer, let's go, Master should be waiting for us at the second floor tower."

"Wait a minute!" Han Yuan leaned over and took the spirit-calling flag pole that was left behind in his hand, tried the weight, and said with a smile: "My gun was broken earlier, so I can't do it empty-handed next time. It’s lighter, barely usable, this is up to me first, how to convert it, you just look at the buckle from the money in the two bags I gave you earlier.”

"Ahem!" Xiao Er couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

As soon as the two arrived in front of the tower gate on the first floor, they saw a person ushering in a wind lantern, and it was Xiao Wu.

"Master asked me to pick you two up to the second-story pagoda." Xiao Wu said in a low voice, with displeasure on his brows.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Er asked.

"Fang Kuohai insists on coming down, he is in the tower on the first floor..." Xiao Wu said with hatred.

Han Yuan and Xiao Er were both curious, when they entered the tower, they were immediately surprised.

On the first floor of the pagoda, there were a dozen corpses lying here and there, all of them were from the Temple of Yama. Among them was a corpse that Han Yuan recognized, it was Cui Chen, who had fought against him before and was a junior martial artist.However, there was a living person among the pile of corpses, he was hunched over, with a bulging luggage on his back, and a big cloth bag in his hand, rummaging through the corpses, Muttering in his mouth, if it's not Fang Kuohai, who else.

Han Yuan and Xiaoer entered the door, Fang Kuohai raised his head and said with a smile: "Good morning, both of you!"

Seeing Fang Kuohai's face, which was originally red and swollen, covered with bruises and abrasions, Han Yuan couldn't help laughing and said, "Fang Kuohai, you look so embarrassing right now!"

Fang Kuohai smiled wryly and said: "I accidentally fell, so I'm not physically weak, so hurry up and make up for it!" At this point, Fang Kuohai seemed to hate him, and immediately leaned over and took the bag that Cui Chen was holding. The Ghost Head Knife was stuffed into the cloth bag.So far, his last cloth bag has been filled to the brim.

Xiao Wu said bitterly from the side: "On the way, there is a master guarding the way. Brother Qin Chong is okay, he has always been upright, and he doesn't care about sweeping up the spoils of war. I just thought that this person came with bare hands, but hid two Big bag, it just so happens that senior brother is not here, he... he is like a locust passing through the border!"

Fang Kuohai smiled and said: "What's the matter, is it wrong for me to hold a tooth sacrifice? The earth axis where Qin Chong is located is covered by Boss Ling. It is well known that it is the fattest part of our 72 Earth Sha. Qin Chong has always been He is also highly valued by many bosses, so he naturally has no shortage of resources. Thinking about how hard my land is, the vanguard on the ground, coming and going in the wind and rain, do all the hard work. Xiaowu, I think it’s Mr. Cao who treats you That's great, you just use your ghost lamp to do the easy job of lighting the way all day long, and you don't care about the skin and tender meat, how do you know that life is hard and you have to eat the soil, even though the bark is hard, you can survive when the key is!"

"Huh?" Xiaoer pretended to ask: "Fang Kuohai, Xiaoer is very confused. Could it be that you really dare to use your two rag bags to clean up the loot of Yama in the Ten Directions? So many ghosts, oh ! By the way, it is normal to have a ghost or two on your back and fall while walking."

Fang Kuohai was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Who am I, Fang Kuohai! One word: life is tough! Isn't it just a ghost, if a dead bird faces up, I'm afraid of a bird! Okay, stop talking nonsense, Cao Always waiting, Xiao Hanyuan, I will take you to the second floor tower!"

"Wait for me." Han Yuan immediately stepped forward and walked deep into the first floor of the tower.

Fang Kuohai shouted from behind: "Little guy, you don't need to look at it, I've seen it all, this floor of the pagoda was cleaned as clean as a dog licked by the Shifang Yanluo Palace, but Sima hurt that shameless old man who ran away." He must have that big bag for storage, he packed all the good things and carried them away." Having said this, Fang Kuohai spat hard.

Han Yuan ignored him and just walked to the end of his sight.

The tower on the first floor is three feet high, nearly twenty feet wide, and thirty feet wide, with a total of two front and rear entrances.The walls of the two entrances are full of mottled and smeared and scratched marks. It seems that there were murals carved on the original walls. Scrape off.Seeing this, Han Yuan couldn't help but secretly sighed: "It's a pity!"

At the entrance of the latter, there are two big characters "Warrior" in the book.

As soon as he entered it, Han Yuan immediately felt chills all over his body, and he knew it was caused by the addition of "martial will".All warriors who come here must also feel this martial intent.In the past, some warriors used to practice diligently here, the ground as hard as iron has been trampled into pits by the footwork of thousands of hammers, and there are phantom shadows of meditating on the walls for a long time.

Han Yuan looked around for a while, and then closed his eyes to testify and feel with the "hands, feet, movements, participation and interaction" he is currently practicing.When he opened his eyes, he saw a preface engraved on the wall called "The Preface to the Martial Classics of Duobao Pagoda", which read:
Xuanhe learned Taoist parent boxing when he was young, and he has learned the essence.

My teacher, Mr. Xuzhou Han, saw it and smiled and said: If you know the way of one enemy, how can you know the way of the enemy's tigers, leopards, griffins and millions of people?

Xuanhe retreats and thinks, thinks and learns, and he knows the principles of the world. Those who are originally in agreement may not be scattered in complexity.Scattered in the complex, it might not be original in the appointment.

The master said again: "The husband's head is big, and his mouth and teeth are small. They don't match each other, and the two don't work together."Hands and feet are big, fingers and claws are small, they don't match each other, and the two don't work together.

A duck has a big mouth and cannot peck, a kite has a large wing and cannot strike, a wolf has a large tail and cannot drop it, a deer has long antlers and is sleepy, a hog has too much meat to pant, and a rook has a thick mane. But blunt, the tiger is strong with its short neck, and the rabbit used to be short and cunning...

I look at the murals of this multi-treasure pagoda at the beginning, the ancient fighter, the body bends and stretches, and the limbs change, and there are endless shapes...

I don't know when and by whom the Duobao Pagoda was erected. The pagoda has eleven floors. I climbed to the third floor and stopped at exhaustion, as if I was trapped in the sky and the earth.

Is there a real person who picks the stars and embraces the moon?

The first teacher said: Human beings are like a treasure mountain, hidden in mustard seeds, they are kind...

In the 29th year of Daguan, Qingzhou Xuanhezi kept in mind.

*********************
"Huh? It's actually Xuan Hezi!" Xiaoer said in surprise after reading to the end of the preface.

"Who is Xuan Hezi?" Han Yuan asked.

"Biography: Xuan Hezi was honored as the 'Boxing Master' 700 years ago, and he once wrote the "Compendium of Martial Arts and Boxing" handed down from generation to generation. Xiaoer was not talented, and he also studied the "Compendium of Boxing" for a period of time. It is said that Xuan Hezi Hezi became a martial artist before he was 25 years old, and the "Ancient Tongbi Boxing Commentary" he refined was listed as a magical skill, but it is a pity that it is not passed on to the world. In the 29th year of Daguan, according to the calculations in historical books, Xuanhezi's practice You should have reached the highest level of martial arts." Having said this, Xiaoer's face was filled with fascination.

"I also practice boxing, hate it! It must be Sima Shang, this shameless old man who wiped off all the murals of Wujing boxing, not a hair left, not a single treasure, what a treasure tower here!" Thinking In his heartache, Fang Kuohai couldn't help but spit again.

Han Yuan smiled and said: "Fang Kuohai, look at the preface, Xuanhezi's master once said: 'People are like a treasure mountain'. Although I practiced for a short period of time, I also heard from my teacher that 'The realm of warriors corresponds to the relationship between people. Cultivation is like laying a foundation, which must be tamped with a hammer. If the foundation is not firm, you enter the treasure mountain and return empty'. I guess the first floor of the pagoda should correspond to the realm of warriors. Except for the murals, I am afraid that there are really no treasures stored."

Hearing this, Xiaoer's heart was moved, and he thought to himself: "Yes, I think that Sima Shanggui is the head teacher of the Shifang Yama Palace, who claims to hide nearly a hundred ghost tools, and people in the world call him a Taoist of a hundred ghosts, which can be said to be a fierce reputation. But today Master You only use one ghost to frighten a hundred ghosts and make them run away in a hurry. Master asked me not to rush to break through the warrior realm. It must be because my foundation is not solid. Otherwise, Sima's injury today will definitely be my tomorrow. of the portrait."

Fang Kuohai grinned and said, "Little Han Yuan, you are right. The so-called child's words are not taboo. It is quite accurate. Tell me, where is the treasure of this Duobao Pagoda hidden?"

Han Yuan frowned and said, "You are talking nonsense, Fang Kuohai, you are talking nonsense again. I think there are indeed treasures here, but they are..." Han Yuan raised his head and pointed his finger upwards.

"Is there a treasure in the second-story tower?" Fang Kuohai jumped up and said, "No, Mr. Cao is in the second-story tower, and the treasure is in the third-story tower, four-story tower, five-story tower... ah Ahhh, the eleven-story tower, so many treasures, I'm going to bite the quilt to death!" While saying that, Fang Kuohai carried two cloth bags and rushed towards the second-story tower.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like