Super Golden Eye

Liu Hao quickly wrote a special consignment note: "When you take this on and off the plane, you have to take the luggage with the ticket."

"Thank you." Fang Yang handed the bill to Monk Zhou, and the four of them walked to the boarding gate.

Monk Zhou was the first one when he passed the security check. As soon as the detector touched him, he kept calling. The security inspector immediately asked: "What dangerous items do you have on your body?"

Monk Zhou looked innocent: "Where is there? There is only a fruit knife and half a bottle of wine. This is considered a dangerous item?"

The security officer said solemnly: "No controlled knives or large doses of liquids are allowed on the plane. Please hand in dangerous items, otherwise, we will disqualify you from boarding!"

"Okay, can't I return it?" Monk Zhou believed Fang Yang's words and took out the fruit knife and most of the bottle of high wine.

Yang Fan, who was behind Fang Yang, immediately gave Fang Yang a small bag again: "Little brother, there are two other things here. I forgot to let you keep it."

Don't Fang Yang glanced at Yang Fan with deep meaning, didn't say anything, just took it and put it away. After Monk Zhou passed the pass, Fatty Wang also passed the second pass.

When he arrived at Fang Yang, he invoked the Feng Shui power of the Golden Compass to protect the treasure bag in the middle. As expected, the security check alarm was not triggered and he passed the customs smoothly.

After a group of four people passed the border, they boarded the plane safely and sat down in their seats. Seeing that Fang Fan couldn't help looking at him, Fang Yang understood what it meant.

Untie the treasure bag from your body and hand it to Monk Zhou next to him: "Monk, it is safe now. Take the things with you, but be careful, don't let others see what is inside, understand?" '

Monk Zhou nodded quickly: "I understand, thank you so much, little brother."

Fang Yang smiled and did not speak. I didn't sleep much all night, so I felt a little bored at the moment. Adjust the seat, put on the blindfold and start to sleep.

With the treasure bag in Monk Zhou's hands, Yang Fan and Fatty Wang also had a lot of relaxed expressions. Yang Fan snatched the treasure bag and carried it on his body. Of course, it was indispensable to count it secretly.

Four hours later, the plane landed steadily at Yongcheng Airport. Monk Zhou and Yang Fan accompanied Fang Yang to wait for their luggage. Fatty Wang went out to prepare the car.

After taking the luggage out of the airport, the three of them parked their car on the side of the road, reloaded their belongings on their bodies for the first time, and threw the consignment box to the trash spot before continuing to drive.

Although Fang Yang was the guest, he was also the protagonist of this action. Monk Zhou discussed with him: "Little brother, do you think we are resting in the city, or should we go to our previous residence and rest again?"

Fang Yang had been looking at the map that Monk Zhou had given him before, and asked without raising his head: "Which way is closer?"

Monk Zhou said: "It is about 35 kilometers from the city to our land. The place where we live, about 30 kilometers outside the city, should be closer."

Fang Yang replied: "Then go to your place and take a rest. By the way, if there is something to be added in the city, we should buy it in advance. We will not come back unless we complete the task."

Yang Fan seems to be as anxious as Fang Yang: "If this is the case, then we will drive back directly, rest for one night, and enter the mountain tomorrow."

The two main characters said that Monk Zhou and Fatty Wang, who acted as the driver, naturally had no objection. Forty minutes later, the car slowly drove into a dilapidated mountain temple.

After Fang Yang got out of the car, he saw that there were ruins in his eyes, and even the doors and windows of the hall were gone. The mountain gods enshrined inside are still intact, but the golden paint is gone, and the scenery is no longer.

It seems that no one has been here for a long time, but Fang Yang believes that since Monk Zhou said that this is the place where they used to live, then there is definitely another cave.

Sure enough, Monk Zhou took the lead, went straight through the hall, and stopped in front of a dry well in the courtyard behind. Take out a hook rope from the treasure bag and hang it on the wall of the well and climb down first.

After a few minutes, Monk Zhou's voice came from the well: "Come down, no one has been here." After hearing this, Yang Fan, Fang Yang, and Wang Fatty went down one by one.

It turned out that there was a hole about half a meter in the hole about three meters below the head of the well, which could barely allow a normal person to drill in.

After crawling for about ten meters, turning around a corner, his eyes suddenly opened up, revealing a spacious hall where Monk Zhou was busy lighting up the lights.

Fang Yang patted the soil on his body and looked around: "It's a nice place, but the entrance is so small. How did you get in with your body shape?"

Venerable Zhou said triumphantly: "Haha, have you forgotten our Faqiumen's bone reduction skills? If you practice it to the extreme, as long as the head can pass, then the body can go in."

Fang Yang admired it: "Tsk, it's really amazing. By the way, why hasn't Fatty Wang come in yet?"

Yang Fan drew out the contents of the snakeskin bag and replied: "He wants to get some water in, and then camouflage the entrance to prevent others from discovering it."

While talking, Fatty Wang grabbed two large buckets of water and got out of the hole in the entrance. The four of them simply ate something, and Fang Yang asked:

"Now that we are partners, I hope everyone can share information. Otherwise, there will be problems at that time, and regrets will be useless."

Monk Zhou clenched his teeth and said to Yang Fan: "Wife, my little brother is sincere to help us, so please hurry up. Don't be boring. It's annoying."

Yang Fan's face was a little uncontrollable, and Monk Chongzhou roared, "Just stay with me if you talk too much!"

Regardless of Monk Zhou's five big and three rough, the strength is also the strongest, but as long as Yang Fan gets angry, he will immediately be obedient and silent like a kitten.

Yang Fan said with some embarrassment: "Little brother, I am sorry to make you laugh. I didn't tell you everything before, because we are not sure if you will help us, or if you are sincerely helping us.

I hope you can understand that the three of us are Faqiumen's last hope. Thousands of years of inheritance, all relying on the three of us, the pressure is too great. "

Fang Yang said gently: "I can understand."

"Thank you," Yang Fan simply thanked him, and said with a serious tone: "Little brother, I heard my father say that the entrance to the secret cave is not dead, but is automatically converted at regular intervals, in a cycle every six hours.

If you don’t understand the truth, even if the last person enters, he still lives, but when the next one enters, he is dead.

At the entrance, use a specific key to open the secret cave. If you don't enter before the next formation change, then the mechanism will be triggered automatically, and you will definitely die.

The key to the secret cave is on my body. As for the trap ambush inside, the three of us can solve it. But now how to reach the entrance smoothly, it all depends on the help of the little brother. "

Fang Yang nodded: "I need a detailed map."

Without saying anything, Yang Fan immediately took out a map from his bag. It was obvious that the markings on it were much more detailed than Fang Yang's:

"This is arguably the most detailed map. Look at what's missing."

Fang Yang looked at the drawing carefully, and quickly saw a clue. The six pillars in the main room are the crux of the problem.