Wei Chi Ming looked back and said: "I don't know if there are jackals, tigers and leopards on this isolated island. Just in case, you stay on it and protect their safety!"

"Wang Ye..."

"That's it!" Wei Chi Ming nailed a nail on the board, didn't give him a chance to speak again, quickly made a simple torch, lit it, stepped and jumped into the cave.

Xiao Mo Xin didn't think much and followed him. Before he left, he didn't forget to drag Bei Ming Shang together, so as to avoid any real danger. He also had a lot of helpers.

Mozixuan frowned and stood at the entrance of the cave, gazing at the movement below, without any further action.

Reaching the bottom of the cave, Wei Chi Ming lit up the walls with a torch.

All kinds of Buddha statues are carved on the walls.

"Go inside and have a look, and keep up!" Wei Chi Ming looks back and exhorts him to walk towards the open space ahead.

Xiao Mo Xin and Bei Ming Shang followed closely.

At the same time, there are many rooms.

These rooms, some strange, do not look like monks.

They opened the door of the first room. On the wall, there was not a Buddha statue, but a golden dragon.

Wei Chi Ming came forward and stroked the scales of the golden dragon, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

Bei Ming Shang is also curious to come forward and touch it. Suddenly, there is a stabbing pain at his fingertip, which makes him withdraw his fingertip in a hurry.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Mo Xin is acutely aware that he is different.

Beimingshang raised his palm and looked at his fingertip, which was intact. He was a little confused: "I don't know why, when he just touched the dragon scale, his fingertip suddenly felt a stabbing pain!"

"True or false?" It is reasonable to say that as a ghost, he should not touch the real object.

"Is it necessary for me to make such a joke?"

Xiao Mo Xin thought: "it seems that there is no!"

“……” Beiming war.

Xiao Mo Xin with a few curious, raised his hand to poke the dragon scale, but nothing to feel, finally summed up: "maybe, you don't agree with it!"

“……” Beiming war.

Is personal attack fun?

"But then again, why is the golden dragon carved in this temple?" Xiao Mo Xin is curious and blinks a pair of big bright eyes.

"I'm afraid only Taoist priest Ling Xuzi can explain the answer!"

"So it is Xiao Mo Xin nodded: "let's go to the next room to have a look?"

"Well!" Wei Chi Ming answered the voice, turned and walked out of the room. He went straight to the second room, raised his hand and pushed the door open.

It's a man with a sword in his hand.

Bei Ming Shang flew forward: "this seems to be a martial arts secret book?"

"Very good?" Xiao Mo Xin is curious.

She thought to herself, if she is strong, does she want to practice?

Maybe if you go out, you can be a master.

"It seems that it should be very powerful!" Bei Ming Shang estimates.

There's no way. When he was alive, he was at best a weak childe.

Wei Chi Ming listens to the other side that they have no nourishment, lose a smile, turn round, walk out of the room.

Xiao Mo Xin see this, busy with up.

Wei Chi Ming pushed open the third room, and on the four walls were herbal medicine and dense medical books.

Xiao Mo Xin looked at it and said, "how tired is it to carve these things?"

"Maybe the people who carve these things are idle and bored. They may find something to do if they have nothing to do!" In addition, beimingshang can't figure out why ordinary people have such patience?

Xiao Mo Xin rolled a white eye: "you when everyone boring, like you?"

“……” Beiming war.

What we say is what we say. How can it become a personal attack?

"Go to the next room and have a look!" Wei Chi Ming opens his mouth and draws back their attention.

Xiao Mo Xin answered a voice, happily follow behind him, toward the fourth room line.

Push the door open.

To the eye, they are all kinds of dark ghosts, and many kinds of Rune paper and rune array.

Xiao Mo Xin Tong Ren Deng when a bright, a pair of eyes, almost stick to the wall.

"It turns out that Fuzhen can still be used like this!" Xiao Mo Xin muttered to himself, eager to carve all the above contents into his mind, so that he could go back and study them slowly.

Beimingshang sneered and stepped forward to block her sight: "you are really obsessed with these ghosts!"

"Now that you know it, just go away and don't get in the way here!" The voice falls at the same time, raises the leg, then wants to kick the northern hell war from in front of the eyes.

Bei Ming Shang's eyes and hands were quick, avoiding the foot wind she kicked: "you violent girl!"

Xiao Mo Xin rolled a white eye, don't bother to pay attention to him, continue to look at the Fu array on the wall.

Wei Chi Ming's eyes flashed a smile of indulgence. Although she wanted unlimited satisfaction, she wrote down the method of Fuzhen here, but at the moment, there is no doubt more important thing to do."Go to the other rooms first and come back later!" Wei Chi Ming stepped forward to block her sight.

Xiao Mo Xin's eyebrows slightly frowned, but he slowly drew back his eyes: "let's stay on this island for some more time?"

"Good!"

Get his response, Xiao Mo Xin low mood, instantly become beautiful.

"Then let's go!" At the same time, she had turned around and hopped towards the layman in the room.

Wei Chi Ming steps forward and follows.

“……” Beiming war.

It's also blocking her sight, isn't it a little too big?

The fifth, the sixth Up to the tenth room, every room has a mural which is different from other rooms. It is also a unique skill.

"If someone can learn all the things in these rooms, maybe he can dominate the Wulin!" Xiao Mo Xin said with a fake smile.

"If you learn more, you are not good at it. It's better to study only one subject!"

Xiao Mo Xin think is also, after all, people's energy, is limited.

"There's one last room. Let's go and have a look!"

"Good!" Xiao Mo Xin answered a voice, followed behind him, went out.

Opening the door of the eleventh room, there was no expected disappearance of Dumen. Instead, it was a large mural or landscape painting.

High mountains and flowing water, birds singing and flowers fragrant, beautiful.

"Wei Chi Ming! You say, who made all this? Is lingxuzi Taoist priest? " If this is him, isn't he too versatile?

"When you see Taoist priest Ling Xuzi, you'll know!" Wei Chi Ming and Ling Liangke return.

"The point is, we don't know where he is?" Xiao Mo Xin mumbles that it's not easy for them to find him.

"Kung Fu is worthy of those who want to do it!" With these words aside, Wei Chi Ming looks carefully at the mural in front of him, trying to find some clues from it.

However, carefully looked over, did not find any difference.

"Are you looking for a mechanism?" Aware of his intention, Xiao Mo Xin is not sure to ask.

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