Eternal Gate

A heavy rain, it rained all day and night.

When the rain stops, the sky is full of stars and the air is exceptionally fresh.

When Zhao Yun went down the mountain, he came out carrying two beasts. The villagers looked at him with awe. People who could jump under thunder and lightning... not many, but let them see one.

Soon, the aroma of stew filled the small village.

The atmosphere is still very harmonious.

Zhao Yun's face was full of glory tonight, advanced cultivation base, a lot of vitality and blood, although internal injuries are still there, but it is no major problem, the most important thing is the martial arts, which is much more refined than the eighth heavier.

"Little brother, I also want to learn martial arts." A burly man said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, many people gathered, most of them young and strong farmers, not for anything else, just to be safer when going into the mountains to hunt, for fear of being taken away by those fierce beasts.

As soon as Zhao Yun wanted to speak, he heard the eagle's neigh and raised his head subconsciously.

There were flying mounts passing by, but there were four huge goshawks, each with a person sitting on the back of each goshawk, and one of them, he knew, was the Shao Yin soul of the Black Flame Clan, and the enemy of the young master of Tianyang Lin Xie. Just like the phoenix dance and the orchid, every time they meet, they must fight.

From south to north, obviously heading towards Tianzong.

When he looked at it, it happened that Yin Soul was looking down, casually glanced down, then closed his eyes to calm his mind.

"Wow, there are people on those big birds!"

The little dolls screamed, all raised their heads, full of novelty.

Zhao Yun has closed his eyes and looked to the side of the Changhe. Someone came here danglingly. He was a fat Taoist man with a fat head and big ears. He was holding a whisk but not wearing a Taoist robe. The clothes he was wearing were the whole village. When people looked at it, they all twitched.

That is a shroud.

That's right, the fat Taoist priest wore a shroud, and it looked crippled at night.

"Ksitigarbha."

Zhao Yun murmured, at least the sixth stage, and I don't know where it came out.

When he watched, the fat Taoist priest had come, holding his hands, his nose was turbulent, like a pug, sniffing, and he didn't know whether he smelled the smell of meat or wine.

"Who are you!"

A farmer who drank high gave a bluff and was dragged back by Zhao Yun.

Jizo! But you can't just bluff, maybe the whole village has to finish playing.

The fat Taoist ignored him, and still put the sniff.

Zhao Yun just watched quietly, the mountain where the birds don’t shit, suddenly a statue of the Ksitigarbha, obviously not to visit the mountains and water, not looking for wine, not looking for meat, God knows what the fat Taoist is looking for, passing by the villagers , Didn't even take a look at it, and raised his eyebrows when passing by him.

"There is still a martial artist here, oh no, it's two."

The fat Taoist murmured, looked at Zhao Yun, and also looked at Ruoshui.

When it was finished, the goods left.

I said that I was walking away or strolling in the village, sometimes holding the whisk, knocking and knocking, as if recognizing antiques, not to mention the villagers, Zhao Yun could not help but feel surprised, most of the night. , Wandering around in a shroud, this predecessor is really different.

what...!

Suddenly, the fat Taoist howled a wolf, shocking the villagers to urinate.

Zhao Yun really saw that the fat Taoist priest was not idle. After a wolf howl, he pricked his ears and listened with his old eyes slightly closed. Maybe he couldn't hear clearly. He climbed up to the eaves, and opened his mouth again. If you didn't bring Wu Xiu's aura, otherwise, everyone present would be stunned.

"Listen to the sound?"

Zhao Yun asked like this in his heart, this is also a kind of side-by-side approach.

Looking at the villagers, the expressions are strange enough, looking at the fat Taoist priests as if they were brain-dead.

"I'll just say it!"

The fat Taoist was already smiling, Ma Liu jumped off the eaves and rushed into the mountain.

what...!

After that, the howling of these wolves kept on.

The villagers all got up, and they all stepped on their feet to look at the mountains, mainly because they were curious about what the fat Taoist priest was doing. They wore a shroud and ran away to practice their voices.

This is not training your voice.

Ordinary people don't know it, but Zhao Yun has heard it slightly. Every voice of the fat Taoist priest is quite particular. It should be an ancient secret technique of listening to sounds. At first it sounds nothing, but in fact it is a hidden secret.

boom!

The howling of the wolf was gone, and there was a boom.

The boom was too abrupt, and the villagers couldn't stand still, and the mountains trembled.

"Yin Qi."

Zhao Yun frowned slightly, then stood up.

There is a yin, he smells really.

"Here, is there a big tomb?"

Zhao Yun looked left and right, his eyes finally fell on the direction of the mountain.

He seems to know what the fat Taoist is looking for, what is so special... Is it looking for someone's ancestral grave? Most of them have already been found, and they just sniffed it. They were sniffing the breath of the tomb. The howls of wolves were obviously telling the direction. As for the roar, it must have exploded the door of the tomb.

He guessed it, there is indeed a tomb.

Since that roar, the Yin Qi has grown more and more, and it has gathered over the mountains and forests. The cool wind makes him feel chilly, let alone the villagers, all shivering.

"That little Wu Xiu, come here."

In the mountains, the call of a fat Taoist came out, and the little Wu Xiu in his mouth meant Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun frowned again, quite an urge to pull his legs away. If this passes, what if it is destroyed? But if they leave, the villagers are afraid that they will suffer. The ghost knows the origin of the fat Taoist priest.

After thinking about it, he still went into the mountain.

Following the source of Yin Qi, he went all the way to the depths of the forest.

From a distance, I saw a big hole on the ground, with Yin Qi surging outwards, and the fat Taoist priest, sitting on the side of the hole, was laying on the nosebleed, in an embarrassed appearance. It seemed that he had entered the ancient tomb and was inattentive. When he was hit by the agency, he was called to come over, and he was there to help out if there were any problems.

"There is a big tomb."

Zhao Yun sighed in his heart. After staying here for so long, he didn't notice it.

Looking at the awkward posture of the fat Taoist priest, you know that this large tomb is not simple, at least the mechanism inside is not simple, if you judge this, maybe the buried is still a prince, just like the King of Yinyue.

"Senior, you are looking for me."

Three feet away, Zhao Yun settled slightly.

At this point, I knew why the fat Taoist wore a shroud. It was because there were more tomb robbers. Using the shroud to suppress the yin.

"It's the boy body or not."

The fat Taoist asked while looking at the big hole.

"Yeah." Zhao Yun nodded slightly.

"Come, pee into it." The fat Taoist pulled Zhao Yun over.

"This... not good!"

"What's wrong."

The fat Taoist said, and he was carrying a knife. It was sharp and bright. It was shown to Zhao Yun. The implication is also obvious. Urine, numb to the old man to pee, dare to chirp, and I cut your chicken. .

Then, there was the sound of water, and the Patriarch of the Zhao family really poured a pee into the cave in front of the fat Taoist priest. If you dare not to be obedient, you can go to the palace and find a job.

The fat Taoist disapproved, and lay down at the entrance of the cave and looked inside.

Borrowing Zhao Yuntong to pee is not for warding off evil spirits, but for other purposes.

Zhao Yun was curious and took a look inside.

However, the yin is too heavy, so it obscures the eyes of the sky, and what I see is only hazy.

"Stop here, don't move, grandpa, I have a baby, I'll give you one."

The fat Taoist took a bundle of hemp rope and tied one end to Zhao Yun's body, and the other end was tied to his waist. The hemp rope made an extraordinary curse with many runes on it. Zhao Yun was the first time he saw it.

After doing this, the fat Taoist jumped into the hole.

But the so-called hemp rope has changed its shape, becoming runes one after another, one after another, into the form of a rope, which is only three to five feet long, but it seems to extend infinitely.

Zhao Yun looked at the novelty, holding one end and looking again.

"roll."

There was a cold snort in the cave, which made him tremble.

Just a moment later, I saw the fat Taoist jump out and climbed and rolled. The one who ran was called a fast. Because the rune rope was connected, Zhao Yun was also pulled all the way, and I don't know how many trees he hit.