Chapter 493

There is no day or light in the bamboo forest.

Before, there was only the burning light of the talisman.

But at this time, it was a sword light.

When Li Fuyao hands out his sword, he will bring a sword light.

But since this sword has been arranged for a long time, it is not an ordinary sword light.

Cao Jianqing became Li Fuyao's second fake life sword because of his husband and wife.

Very powerful.

The former green silk sword and the nineteen one sword are not killing moves. The real purpose is naturally the last sword of grass gradually green.

The grass is getting green, and it's a very short distance in the bamboo sea.

It fell on the green ape.

The most vulnerable part of most creatures is in the neck, but there are always some differences.

The green ape is not special, but it can't stand the sharp green grass and the sword spirit of Li Fuyao.

So the sword just froze for a moment in the back of the ape's head, and it went through its head.

The grass was green and galloped by.

Left a hole.

The grass grew green and fell in front of Li Fuyao.

The vitality in the eyes of the green ape quickly lost, and then it fell down like this.

Li Fuyao held the green silk tightly in his hand and looked at the green ape who had lost his vitality. Then he took out a pill from his arms and put it in his mouth.

In this bamboo sea, no one knows what will happen next, so what Li Fuyao can do is to adjust his state to the best at any time.

So he fell in front of him.

Li Fuyao was indifferent.

He doesn't look like other friars. He needs these things to make magic tools.

He is a swordsman. He is big and big. One sword is enough.

So he didn't care much about the ape's fur or anything else.

As Li Fuyao refills the sword spirit in the lingfu, the talisman has been extinguished.

After the Qi machine in the talisman has passed away, nature can not maintain its original function.

It's something everyone knows.

Li Fuyao wanted to take out another talisman and suddenly remembered that he had a lantern.

What Xu Ji, the ancestor of Jianshan, liked most at that time was not his old story, but the big red lantern.

However, he passed on the position of master of Jianshan to wushanhe, but he gave the big red lantern to Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao took out the lantern.

Nothing was done and the lantern came on.

Li didn't know what it was.

In any case, as long as it is taken out of the night, it will be able to light up.

Li Fuyao felt a special smell not far away from the front, so he stopped riding the sword. After he had collected the sword, he only hung the green silk around his waist, one hand on the green silk, and the other with the lantern in his hand, and went on.

This position allows him to pull out the sword from his waist in a very short time.

After walking a few steps forward, we could hear some other sounds on both sides of the path. It was like some kind of wild animal growling in a low voice, but the sound was not so loud that he did not attack Li Fuyao.

I don't know how long I've been walking. It's like a few days and nights, but it's like a short moment.

Holding the lantern, a bamboo building can be seen in front.

Li Fuyao stops in place, feeling the breath of the bamboo building.

There was some silence.

That breath is obviously not a morning or evening or spring and autumn can send out.

It may be the pressure of a monk who ascends the building.

Even higher.

Li Fuyao thought of a possibility, but it didn't seem to be a possible possibility.

What if this is the cave of the sage?

When people talk about the saint's cave, they all think that it should be a big mansion. After entering the Wushan mountain, this feeling must be magnified infinitely, because the fog mountain is so special, the saint's cave will naturally be more special.

But has anyone ever thought that since the sage is not willing to sit high in the clouds, and is not willing to deal with other people, will he be a very special person in himself? If he is a very special person, will his cave be just a bamboo tower?

When Li Fuyao thought of this, he felt a cold sweat on his brow.

If this bamboo building is really the saint's cave, wouldn't that green ape be the spirit animal that the sage raised to take care of this cave?

If this is the case, who knows whether there are saints' decorations in this saint's cave. If so, it will make all these monks die.

Li Fuyao picked up the lantern and stood in front of the bamboo building, unwilling to take a step forward.

No one is not afraid of death.

Especially when faced with choices.

Li Fuyao thought about it, and then he went back.

After turning around, Li Fuyao turned back.

"I'm here. I can't make sense if I don't go in and have a look."With these words, Li Fuyao stepped up the stairs.

In fact, he was just worried about whether there would be an accident in sutan. Since the little girl had followed him for a long time, Li Fuyao could not do such a thing if she left her alone.

Step on the steps, by the light of the lantern, you can see the bamboo building in front of you.

The bamboo building is just like the ordinary bamboo building. There is nothing special about it. But when Li Fuyao looks at it, he finds that the bamboo building is not a kind of ordinary bamboo building, because the bamboo used to build this building is not bamboo poles, but growing bamboo.

So it's still very green.

It's full of life.

You can even see some bamboo leaves on the bamboo in front of the bamboo building.

It seems that this is not a man-made thing, but a pure natural growth.

Such strange things make Li Fuyao more convinced that this is the saint's cave.

If not, how could there be such a strange building.

Li Fuyao walked forward a few steps, and found that the road was even more dignified. He was holding the green silk in his hand, and his palm was full of sweat.

If it is really a saint's cave, it happens that the sage has the means to stay.

To go in is to die.

But when he came to the door, the pressure was gone.

It's like it's never been born.

Li Fuyao looked at the bamboo door which was covered in silence, and pressed the lantern against the door.

Originally, I thought that there would be something else happened to this bamboo building, but no one thought that it was easy for him to push away.

The bamboo door even made a faint, inaudible sound.

Li Fuyao stood at the door, holding down the hilt, waiting for the sword to come out or leave at any time.

Li Fuyao enters the bamboo building.

The light of the lantern illuminated what was in front of him.

But soon Li Fuyao found that he could not use the lantern.

Because as he walked into the bamboo building, the light began to appear in front of him.

It turns out that there is an oil lamp on the top of the bamboo building. I don't know when it will be on.

The oil lamp easily illuminated the whole bamboo building.

When the oil lamp lit up the bamboo building, Li Fuyao found that things were not so simple.

The reason is that this bamboo building is not a bamboo building.

It turned out that there was a corridor in front of me.

There is an oil lamp on both sides of the corridor every few steps to ensure continuous light, but I don't know where to go.

If you look at it according to its appearance, you can't imagine that this bamboo building is so unique.

Li Fuyao walked forward with the lantern in his hand.

I don't know why, even if he can see the road, he is not willing to put down the lantern in his hand, but rather to carry it in his hand.

He walked on in silence.

While walking, you can see the landscape carved on both sides of the corridor.

It's engraved rather than painted.

The landscape painting is excellent. If you take it out, you will win a few more points than those national painters in the imperial court.

There is no reason not to believe that this is the work of the sage.

Li Fuyao did not dare to put all his mind on those landscape paintings, but walked forward in silence.

The corridor is very long.

After walking for an hour, Li Fuyao saw the darkness in front of him.

It seems that there is no more preparation for the oil lamp at this place.

If Li Fuyao wants to move forward, he can only rely on the lantern.

According to Li Fuyao's thought, if this is the saint's cave, it can also be said to be the saint's tomb. That is to say, there must be some mechanism in it, not just a green ape.

But I don't know why, after walking for so long, nothing happened.

On the contrary, Li Fuyao did not believe that this was the cave of the sage.

Even if the sage doesn't care about these things, he can't be so indifferent.

Li Fuyao raised the lantern and went on.

At the end of the corridor is another door.

But it was a stone gate.

Two lines of characters were engraved on the stone gate.

It should have been carved by two people.

Because the difference between the two lines is too big.

The first line of characters engraved is, "there are scholars in the world", the font is very dignified, like a pure Confucian holding a book, laughing at the spring breeze.

The second line of characters is obviously to deal with the first line of characters, and the style of writing is more elegant, "there are saints everywhere in the cloud."

I don't know why. When Li Fuyao looks at this line of words, he always feels the meaning of ridicule.

Standing in front of the stone gate, Li Fuyao no longer hesitates, reaches out to push the stone gate open.

With a burst of dust, the stone gate moved slowly.It seems that no one has pushed it away for a long time.

What is behind the stone gate? I'm afraid no one has seen it for a long time.

The door opened.

There was a dazzling light behind the stone gate.

Li Fu shook his hand subconsciously to block his eyes.

Wait a moment.

To open your eyes.

Inside the stone gate, it turned out to be a valley.

There is a sun hanging in the clouds.

There is a stream in the valley. Behind the stream is a hut.

In front of the hut are some chickens.

And a big yellow dog.

Li Fuyao stood behind the door and turned his head to see himself standing on a cliff.

Everything in front of you is at the bottom.

Li Fuyao pressed the green silk and smelled the fragrance of grass.

The lantern is no longer useful.

He took care of it.

Li Fuyao looked at the hut and thought that it was the real saint's cave?

If that's true.

What about those chickens? Did the sage raise them?

Or was that dog alive for hundreds of years?

Just thinking of such a thing, a chicken crow came out of the distance.

Then there was a dog bark.

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