Chapter 120

When the prohibition was broken, Xiao Mingyue's eyes brightened, her sleepiness disappeared, and she got up and ran over.

The surrounding Imperial officers and soldiers were also curious. They also wanted to see what was different from the place where the Buddha lived.

All around, Ning Chen pushes open the wooden door in front of him and lights the candle. He finds that the furnishings in the room are much simpler than he imagined.

A bed, a desk and chair, nothing else.

In front of the door, the interest of the Imperial Guards was immediately cut off. This broken house is not as good as those little monks.

Ning Chen looked around, carefully looking for clues, he is not behind those hammers, not stupid enough to think that the old bald donkey's room is really as simple as it looks.

A broken house without anything, an idiot will waste that energy to set up a ban.

It took him most of the night to break the shell open, so he had to get something.

"Hou, what are you looking for?" Asked a gavel.

"Organ or secret door" rather Chen side knock bed, side at will should way.

The intelligence quotient of these guys is hopeless, and he can't count on it. It's more reliable to do it by himself.

There is no bed. After the bed is opened, you can see it at a glance. There is no dark grid. The wall is not like knocking. The sound is very porcelain, and there is no dull echo.

Not far away, Xiao Mingyue also takes her little mallet to knock and beat and help find. Unlike some mallets, she just looks at them with big eyes and small eyes.

"Has the roof" looked for a while, the bright moon raises the head, the suggestion way.

Ning Chen and many imperial soldiers subconsciously raise their heads, not to mention, maybe it's really possible.

"Mr. Hou, I'll come." the gavel, which asked questions before, volunteered. With a stomp, it flew up, landed on the beam, and then began to look for it carefully.

A group of people were waiting below. After a long time, when their necks began to ache, the soldiers on the beam jumped down and shook their heads with a bitter smile. They didn't find anything.

Ning Chen also didn't disappoint, thought, the roof didn't have, the wall didn't have, the bed also didn't have, that only left the floor.

Mingyue obviously also thought of it. She squatted down and knocked with a mallet one by one. She looked very focused.

"Eh"

after a while, Xiao Mingyue suddenly let out a light sound, and her mallet kept knocking on the two floors under the table.

Ning Chen walked forward, moved the table, carefully knocked, also heard the sound of these two floors is obviously different from the surrounding.

Carefully lift the slate, the stairs appear below, it looks like a dark room.

Ning Chen took a candle and immediately walked down the stairs.

It's very dark under the stairs. With the help of the light of the candle, you can barely see the road. The bright moon follows carefully behind and dares to pull down one step.

The soldiers of the imperial guards also followed them. A group of old men were nervous in the dark corridor and followed them closely.

No one knows where the road leads. Anyway, it's a long way. A group of people walked for a quarter of an hour.

In front, gradually there is light, very soft, milky white, not like moonlight, not like fire.

As soon as they got closer, they could see that they were night pearls embedded in the wall. Each one was the size of a walnut. After counting, there were as many as 17.

Xiaomingyue came forward and looked at it eagerly. It's a pity that she couldn't reach it. The seven-year-old girl hasn't grown up yet. She needs to grow tall.

"Those in the back, leave a few people behind and dig these beads away"

Ning Chen opened his mouth, in line with the principle of pulling the goose's hair, not in vain, as long as the good things, resolutely do not leave them to the enemy.

"Yes

The three soldiers stayed, pulled out their swords, and began to chisel the wall.

"Give me one No, I want two moons. Hold out your fingers, think about it and change your mind.

"Good" Ning Chen readily should, this thing, he has no use at all, in addition to send people or send people, xiaomingyue want a few don't matter.

Under the soft white light, the passage had come to an end, and two iron doors appeared in front of everyone. They were all dark, and they didn't look so heavy.

There is no lock on the door, but it can't be pushed open. Don't think about it. There must be a mechanism to control it.

However, for the top nine, there is not only one way to open the door.

"All back"

Ning Chen pulled out his sword and waved.

He really didn't want to look for any more mechanism. It was just a broken door. Just cut it open.

People quickly withdraw more than ten steps away. Xiaomingyue covers her ears. It seems that she is afraid of hearing the noise tonight.

See everyone back out, Ning Chen hand ink sword move, sword across, then, only heard a loud bang, the earth tremor, two iron door was cut in four.

No concealed weapons flew out, and no poison gas spread. The iron gate fell to the ground and threw out a piece of dust, revealing a corner of the final chamber of secrets.Ning Chen kicked open the other half of the iron door in the way, and immediately walked in.

Mingyue puts down her hand covering her ears and trots up.

In the secret room, you can see four more bright night pearls inlaid in the four corners, which make the whole secret room as bright as day.

On the bookshelf below, there are many volumes of sutras. Most of the lost Buddhist classics can be found here, and each volume is well preserved.

Ning Chen and Xiao Mingyue don't know anything about Buddhism, and they can't see where it is precious, so they automatically ignore these sutras.

Walking a few steps, a stone platform appeared in front of them. On the stone platform, there was a wooden niche made of Yuehua wood. Both of them had bright eyes, which was a good thing.

Ning Chen steps forward and carefully opens the lid of the wooden niche. A roll of golden ancient books is lying quietly in it. It's not scriptures, but the cultivation method of Vajra.

Next to the Sutra, there is a golden dagger. On the handle of the dagger, there is a jade vase. On the jade vase, there are three words clearly written: Buddha, heaven, Dan.

There are only two pills. There is no doubt that in this world, all the pills with heavenly characters are not ordinary products. For example, the Xiantian pill of Daxia, the Shentian pill of Yongye cult, and the Tiantian pill he took.

You don't need to ask about three things. You can take them directly. As for the Scriptures, you can move them away as usual.

If he can't understand it, it doesn't mean he has no value. There must be something unusual about Buddhism for such a long time. These scriptures are the best testimony.

After looking for all the places, Ning Chen took xiaomingyue back to the ground, leaving twenty or thirty people carrying scriptures here.

After a night of tossing, it was almost dawn, and the soldiers in the front hall woke up one after another from breathing, quietly buried their dead brothers underground.

They are the imperial guards in the summer. They are ready to die in battle. It is the best result that they can live in peace after death.

Ning Chen watched quietly and said nothing. The soldiers of Daxia were always the most admirable group in the world. If they had not been the soldiers of Daxia with firm belief from generation to generation, the Millennium prosperity of Daxia would not have existed.

Xiao Mingyue has fallen asleep on his back. It's really tiring under the light of the morning. However, all the soldiers haven't had a rest, so he must be here.

He is their Hou. It's irresponsible that he can't take them back alive. At least he has to accompany them to the end of their life.

More and more soldiers gathered at the foot of the mountain. When the sun was shining, all the people had gathered at the foot of the mountain.

"Go well"

looking at the soldiers lying in front of him, Ning Chen said goodbye in a deep voice and immediately spilled the first handful of soil.

One thousand soldiers died in seven hundred battles. This is only the first battle. Soon, even he and the remaining three hundred soldiers will not be able to survive.

Today, they bury the dead, and in the future, they hope that someone will shed the earth for them.

In front of them, young or mature faces are gradually buried by the loess, and people's hearts are also sinking. For the Millennium peace of the summer, they have no regrets. Even if they all died here, they will block the Buddha in the world in front of the maijie mountain.

After burying the dead comrades in arms, the remaining 300 soldiers returned to the mountain. The strong people of the Buddhist kingdom do not know when they will come back. They should be prepared as much as possible.

All the Scriptures in the secret room have been moved out, with more than 7000 volumes. Ning Chen ordered ten soldiers to escort the Scriptures back to Daxia and give them to his eldest grandson.

He believes these things will be useful and can't stay here.

To this end, the only eight strong member of the forbidden army also went on the road to ensure that there would be no loss.

In this world, eight grades are rare strong. After all, not every place can be like the kingdom of Buddhism. Nine grades are as worthless as Chinese cabbage.

The rest of the people continued to rest and heal. Except for two Buddhist pills, Ning Chen went out to help everyone recover as soon as possible.

It's a pity that there is no strong one among them. Otherwise, with the help of two Buddhist elixirs, there might be another congenital one.

In the summer, there is no one to practice Buddhism. The actual effect of these two Buddhist elixirs is certainly not as good as the congenital elixirs in the summer palace. However, they are not comparable to ordinary elixirs.

The rest of the day, Ning Chen is carefully studying the Vajra not bad body skill found in the underground secret room. Old bald ass is too strong. He must find the flaw of this skill as soon as possible.

There is no invincible skill in this world. Even the book of heaven has its own limitations, not to mention other skills.

From the first time he met a Buddhist disciple who had the body of Vajra to the last night's war, he didn't find a good solution. He had to rely on his whole body to fight hard. When he met the abbot of duee temple, it absolutely didn't work.

One day later, the news of the destruction of Mijie mountain was finally sent to the city of qulan. The human Buddha, who was still in cultivation, immediately opened his eyes, and a strong killing opportunity flashed through his merciful eyes.

"Leave one person to go northward after the water recedes, and the remaining three people will go back with me," he said in a deep voice after taking a look at the four people in front of him."Yes The four Buddhist Dharma protectors bowed themselves to receive orders.

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