"The Mountain Scripture, Divinity, and Ten, The Tibetan Scripture, Shizheng, Repeated to Sixteenth"
In the Lee Zhu Du underground Sword Cave, Yue Fei looked at Zhang Danian, and thought to himself: "There's a bit of truth in this brat's words, a bit of falsehood?"
Zhou Tong only looked at Zhang Danian a few times before turning his head to look at the corpses in the cave.
Zhang Danian looked at Zhou Tong, and then looked at Yue Fei again, and thought to himself: "This Zhou Tong is Big Brother Wu's master, and also Yue Fei's master.
Zhou Tong looked at them for a moment, then walked to one of the corpses, looked at it, turned his head and waved his hand, calling Yue Fei and said: "Fei Er, come and take a look …"
Yue Fei knew that his master must have noticed something, so he called for him. He immediately walked to Zhou Tong's side and looked at the corpse inside the cave on the stone wall.
The clothes on the dead body had turned to dust, revealing a dried corpse with skin and bones. The dried corpse was around seventy to eighty years old, with long arms and legs, almost completely filling the cave.
Three golden threads were hanging on the grey and white legs of the hidden corpse.
Zhou Tong's eyes flashed. He then extended a finger and bent down slightly, and picked up the three golden lines.
As the golden threads intersected on Zhou Tong's fingers, they shined under the light of the candlelight, shining brilliantly and brilliantly.
Zhou Tong asked: "Did you notice anything?"
Yue Fei was a little embarrassed, and said embarrassedly: "Master, disciple really didn't see anything."
Zhou Tong looked at the golden thread in his hand and slowly said: "People with Scripture Pavilion will always have golden threads embroidered on their sleeves. The higher the position, the more golden lines there are. After pausing for a moment, Zhou Tong said: "The reason the people from the Scripture Pavilion built such a huge cave in the Lee Zhu Du is to protect the Reincarnation Tripod. Master estimates that the Reincarnation Tripod is a divine being and it could escape on its own. It is not strange, but since the Sword Cave is here, the Reincarnation Tripod should not be able to escape too far. "
Zhou Tong looked around and said slowly: "As long as we search around the Sword Cave, we will definitely be able to find the Reincarnation Tripod."
Hearing Zhou Tong's words, it seemed like he was going to die of old age here, and he would never leave until he found the Reincarnation Tripod.
Yue Fei hesitated, after all, he was an officer of the Song Dynasty, a martial arts man. With the invasion of Kim Country, if he were to stand guard in this underground cave of Lee Zhu Du, he would lose his original intention.
When he'd first left his hometown, his mother had warned him that a man, a great man, was born in troubled times and was loyal to his country. He was a hero indeed.
It was just that these words, at the moment, weren't too convenient to say in front of his master — As a Mount Sect disciple, he had a duty to contribute to the Mount Sect to find that Reincarnation Tripod.
Zhou Tong looked at the three golden threads in his palm, thought for a while, and said slowly: "Fei'er, this person was wearing a Three-Thread Gold Robe when he was alive, so naturally he is within the Scripture Pavilion. There is no doubt that he is an important disciple, so the cave he is seated in must be very famous. Some of the corpses have golden lines on them, while some have no golden lines. Only this corpse has three golden lines on its body, so I am afraid that in this Sword Cave, only this corpse has the highest status. In that case, this hole must be very famous. "
Yue Fei's heart was moved, "Master's analysis is indeed correct."
Looking at that corpse, Zhang Danian actually had a faint sense of familiarity in his heart. It was as if he himself had long been a part of the Scripture Pavilion.
Not only that, the Tiger Box in his luggage, the incomparably sharp Junzi Sword also moved twice in the blink of an eye.
Zhou Tong extended his hand out and slowly took out the corpse of the Scripture Pavilion disciple.
As soon as the skeleton made a light touch, its shriveled skin began to fall off one by one. The bones inside were broken out from the skin.
Yue Fei wanted to help.
Zhou Tong waved his hand, signalling to Yue Fei that he could do it himself. After all, that cave was only as tall as a person, and was about a foot wide.
Yue Fei and Zhang Danian stood at the side, watching as Zhou Tong carefully cleaned up the corpses in the cave, then placed them on the ground beside him.
After doing all of this, Zhou Tong once again focused his gaze on the cave. He saw that in the depths of the cave, there was a human figure dressed in a long robe, with a long sword in his left hand. On the right side of the street, there were a few engravings of flowers and plants.
A hat on a human head. Strangely, no facial features were carved into the hat. Only a round face with a dotted line.
This human form was actually a faceless one.
Zhou Tong was startled, he did not understand what the faceless man meant.
Yue Fei and Zhang Danian saw that Zhou Tong was startled, and also came over. Raising their heads to look, the two of them were startled to see the faceless man.
No one understood what the faceless man meant.
Zhou Tong looked around the cave for a while. Seeing that there were no abnormalities, he felt depressed in his heart.
He then stood up and walked around the cave again. Other than the dozens of cold corpses of the Scripture Pavilion disciples sitting inside the cave, there was nothing else.
Zhou Tong frowned, just at this time, he heard footsteps from outside the stone door.
This time, the sound of footsteps was like thunder. It didn't seem like a person had come, but a group of people instead …
Zhou Tong, Yue Fei looked at each other, both of them muttering to themselves: "Why did Yang Dalee not warn the people outside? Looks like this person must have come from this cave, and not from the Lee Zhu Du. Otherwise, Yang Dalee would have already signaled him with his flute. "
The disciples of the Mount Sect all had a short flute, and it was made from the leg bones of the Mountain Elf. The sound of the flute was extremely soft and weak, but it could be heard from far away, so Yang Dalee would immediately notify them if he noticed any changes in the situation.
Hearing that the footsteps were getting closer and closer, Zhou Tong immediately blew out the candle in Yue Fei's hand, and said softly: "Don't speak, let's wait and see -"
Yue Fei nodded in the darkness, and only felt his heart thumping — —