Luo Bo broke into the meditation room and was slightly stunned.
It's so plain.
There is nothing but two futons in the room except for some images of gods and Buddhas hanging on the walls.
Of course, this is also very good, saving time in finding a basement.
As soon as the room was swept like this, Luo Bo locked the futon underground.
There was a futon that looked old, soft, and sunk a little in the middle.
The other one is flat and relatively new.
Outside, the mountain god was still fighting with the deacon monks, and without further ado, Luo Bo walked over and carefully lifted the old futon.
It is a wooden block that resembles a tatami mat.
The planks have tiny seams on the edges, and there are no handles or anything like that.
Luo Bo touched his chin, his eyes fixed on the middle of the tatami plank, there were a few darker imprints.
On closer inspection, the distribution of the blots resembles those of handprints.
Luo Bo tried to put his hand on the few marks, and after a light bang, the plank slowly glided, revealing a circular hole under the futon.
There was a smell wafting through.
It's very miscellaneous, and it smells like everything.
Luo Bo took a deep breath and jumped down.
The cave was spacious, the walls of the cave were dark at first, and after a few steps, there was a faint light.
Luo Bo was surprised to find that the front section of the cave was embedded with an egg-sized pearl, emitting a soft light.
After being surprised, Luo Bo quickly thought, maybe this is a mussel bead?
It's not as good as the night pearl in the sea, but it's also very precious.
It's a shame to use it to set the walls of the cave!
After walking to the left for about twenty meters, a door appeared in front of me.
It is an ordinary wooden door, which is relatively thick.
There was no one guarding it, but there was a defensive sigil above the door.
This, it is difficult for Luo Bo.
He pinched his fingers, chanting the words, and soon the sigil was gone.
Leaning against the wooden door, I listened to the movement inside, there was no major movement, there was a soft wheezing sound.
Luo Bo cautiously pushed open the door and looked through the crack in the door.
Inside the door is a bright hall.
There were several dark sauce-colored jars in the corners of the hall.
In the middle is a half-man-high incense burner.
By the hearth, sitting cross-legged was an old monk with deep eyes and a high nose and a majestic face. didn't see She Weiwei, Luo Bo hesitated.
The purpose of his coming here is to save She Weiwei, not to eliminate harm for the people.
"Why are you still hiding?"
The old monk inside the door suddenly spoke.
Luo Bo frowned, thinking: Don't you talk to me, right?
Was he so careful not to make a single sound, or was he exposed?
Impossible, right?
"Fellow Daoists outside the door, please come in and talk."
At this time, people named Luo Bo suddenly.
He pushed open the door, stepped inside, pointed to himself, and asked with a smile: "Old monk, are you talking to me?"
” The old monk raised his eyelids and signaled, "Sit." ” "You're so polite.
Ask you personally, where is She Weiwei?
Luo Bo didn't come to chat, he just got straight to the point.
The old monk had his hands together, but when he asked, he pointed to a dark vat on the right: "Where is it?"
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” "Holy!"
Luo Bo jumped and jumped over urgently.
There is a seal at the mouth of the cylinder, and the cylinder is also very heavy, and there is a fragrance that seems to be absent and radiates lightly.
"Old monk, let my friend go, otherwise ......"
"How else?"
The old monk still asked idly.
Luo Bo cleared his throat: "Otherwise, I will have a fierce battle with you."
It's hard to say whether you win or lose, but the jar you have here is likely to be broken. ” It's not a threat, it's the truth.
The old monk lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and pointed in front of him: "Come here, sit down." ” "Why?
You bald donkey, you bad donkey, the only thing you have to do now is to let my friend go. ” The old monk didn't fight with him, but flicked it with one hand.
The secret room suddenly became dark, and then there was not enough oxygen.
"Hey, what are you doing?
Together, right?
Luo Bo jumped onto the tank, and when his eyes adjusted to the darkness, his fingers freed up a thin green light.
Before entering, he could see that there was green life on the walls, tenacious grass, surviving in the cracks.
Therefore, Luo Bo is very sure that he can summon green grass in the secret room for his own use.
"Millennial Dryad, cultivating into a positive fruit, an excellent introduction."
The old monk's voice was not in a hurry.
Luo Bo scoffed: "Think beautifully!"
My thousand-year-old path is not in vain. ” However, the temperature of the secret room suddenly dropped, and it dropped very quickly, as if it were zero degrees.
Luo Bo gasped, but his mouth was sudden: "I like ice and snow the most."
The temperature is just right, and it would be even better if there was a little more snow. ” A stage-like light light lit up in the dark.
The old monk sat cross-legged in the light, his eyes sharp: "The demons I captured are all evil, what do you have to do with it?"
” Luo Bo endured the fight with his teeth, and smiled happily: "Self-righteous old bald donkey."
Why do you label people as evildoers?
When it comes to mischief, you are second, and no demon dares to call it first. ” "The old man's hands have never been stained with human blood."
The old monk's tone softened slightly.
"People are good and bad, and demons are also divided into good and evil, you yourself are a tiger demon, why bother to fry each other too much?"
Luo Bo's face was serious.
The old monk's expression was faint: "Just because I am also a demon, I know the difference between good and evil best."
The friend in your mouth is a beautiful snake......"
"That's right.
It's a beautiful snake.
However, she has never harmed anyone?
” "Are you sure?"
The old monk raised his eyes and looked directly at him and asked.
Luo Bo choked slightly.
He didn't know She Weiwei well, and he didn't know much about what she had done before?
Still, he was right: "I'm sure."
I, Luo Bo, have never looked away. ” "Hmph."
The old monk sneered: "You, have you never looked away?"
Too confident, right?
Your vision doesn't mean it's right. ” Luo Bo didn't expect this old monk to be so eloquent, and he felt a lot of pressure.
"Stop talking nonsense, let my friend go.
For the rest, let's go up and talk about it in detail.
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"Luo Bo is not troublesome.
"Let her go?"
The old monk disappeared from the bright light, and his voice came: "I'll talk about winning the battle." ” Luo Bo grabbed his sleeves, aiming to win: "My hands are itching."
The sandbags sent to the door are not white. ” As soon as his eyes drooped, Luo Bo closed his breath and hid himself first.
Let's say that Mao Xiaoyu is sitting on the tip of the highest tree in Fengshan.
A ray of sunset on the horizon takes away the last colored light, and the birds return to their nests.
Peanut sat next to him and looked around strangely: "The infinite scenery is at the dangerous peak."
Mom, look, it seems that you have seen Fengcheng?
” "Not likely.
Over there is Fengcheng. ” "It's so small."
Peanut pursed his lips: "It's more fun than standing on a tall building and looking down at the road." ” "Fun?"
Mao Xiaoyu had a bitter face: "I'm about to pee, okay?"
” "Mom, are you afraid?"
Mao Xiaoyu sighed: "I have a slight fear of heights." ” "Shall we go down then?"
"I'm afraid."
Mao Xiaoyu was not afraid to go down at all, so he could only stare at the river temple at the foot of the mountain.
Peanut smiled bitterly: "Mom, if you are afraid of heights, why do you have to come up?"
” "I want to see it."
Mao Xiaoyu was awe-inspiring again: "Although I can't help much."
But waving the flag and shouting to be a cheerleader is better than standing by and watching, right?
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