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"It’s no problem. It didn’t stop all the red-violet fires from coming in. The Wanmiao Temple is here."
When the light dispersed and Cui Dajiang’s face was full of excitement, there appeared a strange place. Here, it seemed to be a solid bluestone floor, but it was not empty. There were walls covered with murals all around, and his body showed sound. Suddenly, there was a surge of gas here, but there were dozens of bronze oil lamps that lit automatically when the light was around.
The bluestone floor tiles, wall paintings and bronze oil lamps here are really like an underground palace.
"step" and "step"
Behind him, the footsteps don’t say that the three people who came in behind Cui Dajiang finally sounded naturally. It should have been the first red monk to come in.
This compassionate young monk’s white face is staring at the front Cui Dajiang with a hint of visible sadness at the moment. "Cui Xiongguo is a kind-hearted person who knows that this circle has been abandoned for a long time and is afraid of some accidents. I specially rushed in first and waited for the three of us to explore."
These words were spit out from the mouth of the red monk, and Cui Dajiang’s face was full of campus, and he couldn’t help blushing. The younger brother of the flattering spirit sword behind him, Nahong, was also embarrassed to smile at each other and stopped talking.
"Don’t mind the poor monk’s joke. Now that we’re in this underground palace, let’s see how many treasures there are, but I’ll wait for four people to share them."
Red wonderful monk’s words rang again, and immediately the three people’s minds got up, and they couldn’t consider his three pairs of eyes, which contained greed and eagerness, and swept around like wolves.
For a moment, all three people hissed and gasped in their mouths, which seemed like surprise and surprise, but the three horses seemed to think of something, and they quickly found a corner and looked at him like a cat stepped on its tail.
Chapter three hundred and twenty-three The sinister monk
Wealth is unpredictable at present, whether it is a mortal or a monk who holds terrible power, it is the same, especially one who can live a long time to fix the truth. Which one has no cunning mind? Cui Dajiang’s three actions happened at the same time. Obviously, these three people are not saving oil lamps and thinking less. They all want to assassinate others and are afraid that others will assassinate themselves.
Is aside red wonderful monk didn’t move to see the three people move after sun ran a smile and then with a disdain.
"Cui Xiong, Hong Xiong and Wei Xiong seem to be cautious people, and if not, the three of them can’t help the poor monk complete this plan."
The monk Chimiao raised his feet while talking, and the three people did not care. They went straight to the central bank in the underground palace to look at the four cruises, and all the sights in the underground palace were collected.
This underground palace is not big, and there are not many things in it. It seems a little open. The ground is simple and old, and it smells musty. The bluestone brick is surrounded by many patterns, such as Buddha’s earth, icons and the magic scene of hell, which makes people feel dizzy. The bronze oil lamps are hanging from the top, and there are red fires hanging slowly, which makes the whole underground palace look transparent.
There are three things hanging at the end of the underground palace or in the depths. These three things make Cui Dajiang’s face excited, and his eyes are not emotional except greed.
One thing, one purple round bowl is like gold, not like gold, not like wood, not like wood texture, which naturally contains metaphysical eyes, and it will immediately produce a sense of shifting stars.
A book of things is crystal clear and seems to be made of jade with different light. No matter whether you look at it, you can’t see whether it is one page or many pages. It is very strange.
The last thing is a ring with a black pattern, which seems to be squeezed out of a random piece of black stone. It looks very ordinary and has nothing to pay attention to.
These three things were wrapped in three red rays hanging in the depths of the underground palace. The red rays are strange to look at, but they give people a kind of aboveboard and noble atmosphere, soft and upright, and you can feel the idea of compassion for the people from the inside. No matter what the magic of the three things in the case is, they are wrapped in a red Buddha’s light at the moment, as if they were still.
"Zijin Bowl, Wanmiao Jade Book, Xuanmo Ring"
"The ancestors blessed the alternate generation of Wanmiao Temple, and Chimiao monk finally came here to retrieve the person who gave me a wonderful pulse according to my teacher’s wishes."
Red Miao monk walked to the front of the case, folded his hands and murmured a few words, but he bowed down more than pious. At this time, Cui Dajiang looked at the case, and there was a relatively small humanoid sculpture that was sculpted by a monk. He was bald and dressed in a strange red and black robe, and he was kind-hearted with one hand and holding a roll of jade books in one hand. In Kurome, the Buddha’s flowers and the devil danced strangely. Even the sculpture seemed to see the strange scene inside.
"Wan Miao zu Shi"
The other three people were fascinated by the three treasures and didn’t notice the case. At this time, the red Miao monk bowed down and three people saw it. After three people dressed up, they could conclude that the prototype of the sculpture must be the buddha magic Shuangxiu who founded the Wanmiao Temple.
However, Cui Dajiang is not the younger brother of Wanmiao Temple. The reason why they will appear here is the same as those people who have died physically outside. That is the treasure. The difference between the treasures in the underground palace of Wanmiao Temple is that outsiders are deceived by them and don’t know the details, but the three of them have long known what’s inside after the guarantee of Chimiao Monk.
Especially at this moment, before the monk Chimiao knelt down, he specially told the names of the three treasures. In fact, the forces that destroyed Wanmiao Temple were so great that all the monks in the magnificent temple were wiped out almost overnight, and the last few monks could not hold on for long before they came and put the three most important treasures into the underground palace.
These three treasures were made clear when the wonderful ancestor used to make the Zijin Bowl and the Xuanmo Ring, or when the three monks colluded with each other.
Zijin Pot Buddhist implements are treasures given by Buddhist elders when Wanmiao was born in the Great Thunder Temple in the West Polar Region. Compared with the supernatural powers of metaphysical Buddhists, the supernatural powers of monks are more than those of many powerful mysterious instruments. This Zijin Pot is simply a world of difference.
It is said that Wanmiao Jade Book was created when Wanmiao Temple was founded. When Wanmiao Jade Book was created, it was found that a million-year-old chalcedony magical power was refined into treasure, and all the magical powers cultivated in one’s life were poured into Zhongsuo. The real treasure of this jade book is that Wanmiao Founder cultivated all magical powers in it.
The mysterious magic ring has the strangest origin among the three things, and even the monk Chimiao, a generation away from Wanmiao Temple, knows whether it is known or not.
Cui Dajiang three people’s minds flashed through the case quickly, and three things, information thoughts, were immediately considered as dealing with three other people.