Screaming Cycle (Infinite Flow) - Chapter 306

The Second Young Master of Dong’s family never heard of the Golden Lantern Temple in Taihang Mountain, nor did he see what the Excessive Relics looked like, so even after reading the crumpled piece of torn paper, he still knew the name of this self-proclaimed law. The fat monk of Jun was full of doubts.

So he ordered two zombies to press people on the ground, and the gestures would be rough.

Although Master Mingjun is the standard fat man in the Tomb Raiders drama, he is not the sonorous character of the predecessors at this moment. People are really embarrassed before they lie down. The two lips are flipped quickly, and the bamboo tube pours beans. It was all done.

According to the fat monk himself, although the Golden Lantern Temple on Mount Taihang is not well-known, it has some background.

The Golden Lantern Temple is located on a cliff of Taihang Mountain. It was built by digging caves according to the mountain’s terrain. It is leaning against the high cliff and facing the abyss in front. The terrain is extremely steep. Although the temple is not large, the temple and the temple are also very simple, but here The cultivating monk can see the clouds, mountains, mists, seas, cliffs and caves that are hard to see elsewhere, which really occupies the rare and majestic scenery in the world…

When Master Mingjun was still talking about the magnificent spectacle of their Golden Lantern Temple, Dong Jing finally couldn’t help it, and stepped on the fat monk’s hairy leg again, and ran it back and forth twice with the embroidered sole.

“Who the **** made you talk nonsense, come on, how did you know this underground palace, and how did you get in!”

The fat monk had to stop describing the scenery of the Golden Lantern Temple in half, returning to the topic.

It turned out that in the early years, the presiding monk of the Golden Lantern Temple, Mi Zen Master, was a fierce man who stayed in the tiger’s den at night.

Later, when Zen Master Mi got older, he chose a cliff on the east side of Taihang to build a temple to accept disciples, dig caves and erect monuments, and spread the Buddhadharma.

The fat monk was an orphan. He was raised by his master in the Golden Lantern Temple since he was a child. In addition to the Dharma, he also learned the power of Zen Master Mi.

He can communicate with wild beasts, use wolves, tigers and leopards, and also have many methods to lower demons and exorcise demons. In the words of the master, he brags, that is:

“Even if you encounter those red-haired devils, you will definitely be able to defeat one hundred!”

There was a brief silence in the tomb.

Ji Lu looked up and down at the big fat monk who was still spitting on the ground with his suspicion:

“How do I remember that you were almost dead after being chased by two wolves?”

Master Mingjun touched his nose angrily.

“The two wolves are not ordinary wolves, they are the grave beasts of the imperial tomb…Naturally it is impossible to listen to my orders…”

In fact, because the tomb passage was too dark just now, except for the two pairs of faint green wolf eyes, Ji Tuan could not see the true appearance of the two beasts in the fork road, otherwise he would not have asked such a question.

Although the two monsters do look like a wolf seven or eight points, their physique is a full circle larger than an ordinary gray wolf, and their ears are long, and there is a long beard on the neck and under the jaw. In fact, it is the legendary “犼”.

The fat monk continued.

When Zen Master Mi traveled around, he once passed a small village and rescued an elder in the village.

Unexpectedly, there was a family of tomb robbers hidden in that small village, and the elder he saved was an expert who carried the family mantle.

Zen Master Mi has lived in the village for two full years. He learned many secrets about the tomb-robbing family from the clan elder, and also learned some secrets of back fighting that must never be passed on.

Everything about this imperial tomb was also known by Zen Master Mi and his elders during those two years.

At that time, the next goal of the tomb robber family was the former imperial tomb, but Zen Master Mi persuaded the elders to dispel the idea of ​​robbery.

“Understood.”

Hearing this, the Second Young Master Dong touched his chin and nodded again:

“So, you are taking the information that your veteran presiding over from the family of tomb robbers, to steal and dig the tomb that they didn’t even dare to start!”

Master Mingjun lay on the ground and waved his hands again and again, and then he spoke to deny three consecutively:

“I am not, I don’t, I am not for myself!”

It turned out that during this large-scale eastward invasion by Western Saints’ soldiers, the area where Taihang Mountain was located also fell under the iron hooves of the army two months ago. It was really full of bones and **** floating hills. Although the Golden Lantern Temple is remote, it has not been affected by the war, but the monks in the temple can’t sit still when seeing the tragedy under the mountain. Anyone who has some abilities will voluntarily turn into Shura and join the front line against the Xiyi army. .

In the beginning, Master Mingjun joined the front line of the imperial anti-Japanese war like several of his brothers and fought with the Holy Court army day and night.

After witnessing the Holy Court army relying on the blessing of the Holy Light, defeating the resisters steadily, the occupied area was expanding day by day, and the brothers almost all died on the battlefield, and finally had to face one. A very cruel fact-that is, if they want to drive all the Xiyi people back to their hometown, they need more and stronger strength.

So the fat monk thought of the former tomb in Lishan.

“It is said that there are many treasures left by the Holy Emperor in this tomb.”

Master Mingjun stretched out an arm and drew a circle on the rough floor of the tomb.

“The poor monk wondered, as long as the darling here can bring out such a piece or two, it will make the red-haired devils not be able to eat, so they ventured in!”

Ji Lu, Ren Jianmo and Dong Jing exchanged glances.

It sounds like the purpose of the fat monk does not seem to differ much from Dong Jing’s. It’s just that Master Mingjun wanted the treasure in the tomb, and the second young master of Dong’s family died for the tens of thousands of people buried with him.

“I don’t think you are good at it!”

Dong Jing still let the zombies press on the shoulders of the fat monk, and then squatted down in front of him, holding his cheeks, making a look of contempt, only to get more information from this population.

“Then how did you pass through the forest safely?”

Monk Mingjun heard this and immediately slapped the floor and shouted:

“Don’t look at the appearance of a poor monk, it’s amazing!”

He distinguished:

“And my mount is still an iron-eater, a few centipedes, how can I do it!?”

Ji Shu doesn’t know what “iron-eater” is, but listening to the fat monk’s tone, it seems to be a very powerful animal, and the other party did say the keyword “centipede”, which shows that at least he is indeed relying on his own ability. I found this ancient tomb through a dense forest full of poisonous insects.

During the two years that Zen Master Mi lived in that village, he did learn a lot of mysteries of geomantic omen and mountain vibes. Later, he didn’t hide his personal secrets. He taught them all to several of his apprentices, and then passed them on. Tu Sun Mingjun is here.

Compared with the intensive study of Buddhism, the fat monk was more interested in this kind of side-by-side approach since he was young. The ability to find dragons and acupuncture points found the correct location of the tomb.

In fact, Master Mingjun arrived five days earlier than Ji Lu and the others.

He first searched for two days near the tomb, and after confirming the correct location, it took him three full days to open a thief hole and enter the tomb.

The digging site chosen by the fat monk was actually less than a hundred meters away from Ji Tuan and the others, but the surrounding vegetation was so luxuriant that they could not see each other at all.

When Ji Xuan and the others blasted the ceiling of the tomb room, Master Ming Jun was fighting two tomb beasts in the tomb for three hundred rounds. In the end, his fists were overwhelming with his eight claws. On the front line, he hit Ji Xiaoniao and his party who happened to be also avoiding the centipede group, and it was only a small life.

“so……”

The second young master of Dong’s head tilted, and a sly light flashed in his eyes.

“This master, since you dared to break into the imperial tomb alone, you must have some research on the traps and internal structure here?”

The fat monk “haha” laughed dryly, not daring to admit that he was just half a bucket of water swaying, so he nodded vaguely.

So Dong Jing ordered two zombie mercenaries to release Master Mingjun.

“In that case.”

The young man dressed as a girl smiled sweetly, but there was a deep chill in his voice, “Then trouble the master to lead the way ahead and take us to the pit!”

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Although the second young master of Dong’s family let Master Mingjun go ahead, he didn’t really let people thunder in front.

And the facts have proved that the fat monk who dared to break into the former tomb alone was not a mere slapstick.

This person did have an understanding of the structure of the imperial tomb. After hearing that they were going to find the tens of thousands of burial soldiers, he took out a small compass, fiddled around a few times, and quickly determined the direction to go next. .

At the beginning, Ji Tuan and the others were not too worried about the master’s level, and they bothered the witch Irina to summon the Wind Elf to show the way, but they got the same answer.

In addition, Elena also told them that the wind elves were much more active here, indicating that the air in the tomb was much better than it was at the beginning.

When everyone saw the fat monk jumping and energetic, they took off the gas masks and tentatively sniffed.

The air was still muddy, with a faint stale smell, but it didn’t affect breathing.

After removing the burden, the group trimmed it for a while, then set off again, passed through the tomb, made another turn, and got into a southeast-facing corridor next to it.

Ji Xiaoniao noticed that the floor under their feet had an obvious downward slope.

In the dim lighting, the long corridor is deep, narrow, and twists and turns, going deeper and deeper, as if it were really going to lead to the netherworld.

This long and cramped corridor is still full of crises.

Along the way, they saw arrows, flaps, falling rocks, bullet piles and other weird traps.

If it weren’t for Master Mingjun who was fairly familiar with the environment, he reminded him that there were ten zombie mercenaries in front of him. These things alone would be enough for them to endure.

That’s the case. When Ji Tuan and the others finally reached the end of the tunnel, most of the ten living corpses of the second master of Dong’s family had already lost more than half-two fell into the flap mechanism and could not be recovered; Two were crushed into meat cakes by the rolling stones; the other three were also unable to move due to excessive physical damage due to too many crossbow arrows.

The author has something to say:

It is said that the Golden Lantern Temple does exist, and Zen Master Mi does exist!

This Zen Master Mi has a lot of interesting legends and stories, here is a little bit of his settings, of course, most of them are made up by me, everything is for the plot!