Chapter 12 False and False

The hall is full of exciting echoes, and the source of the sound is still shouting freely: "Who is coming!" Xiao Chongguang was shocked by the roar, secretly adjusted his breath, and shouted loudly, "Xiao Chongguang inadvertently broke into here. May I ask the senior Gao's name."

The voice paused for a moment and then asked, "Kid, how did you get here?" Xiao Chongguang replied, "I came in from the mouth of Feiyun Cave and walked along the tunnel all the way here. Who the hell are you?"

"Haha, it's funny that someone really lives here." The owner of the voice laughed and said, "I'm the god of Qishan Mountain, young man. Do you know where this is?"

"I would like to hear about it and ask the mountain god to teach me."

"This is the eye of Qishan Mountain, the source of the feng shui vitality of the whole Qishan Mountains. Three hundred years ago, Shen Shengyi, the sword god, sealed the demon god Luohou here. Here, the five elements are upside down, and the four elephants are disordered, and the sky is not connected to the ground. It is the most dangerous place in the world. When you get here, you don't want to go back alive. Just now, your way of coming has been blocked, and you can't turn back. Xiao Chongguang looked back when he heard the sound and saw that the stone door behind him had been closed at some point, and there was no movement at all.

He held his breath and looked around to find possible outlets and sources of sound. The underground palace is extremely vast, with a radius of dozens of feet. The four stone walls of the hall are carved with countless reliefs of mythical beasts, among which the most prominent locations are the legendary four mythical beasts: green dragon, white tiger, rosefinch and Xuanwu. These reliefs are vividly portrayed vividly and vividly.

The ground of the hall is neatly depicted with 19 chessboards, and there are faint traces of depression at the intersection of many grid lines. Xiao Chongguang was only ten steps away from the entrance at this time, facing the stone tablet. The first ten steps of the stone tablet is the boundary of the chessboard. The chessboard occupies more than half of the area of the underground palace, and there are some rubble ruins on the outer border of the chessboard, which seems to be some kind of relic.

At the end of the chessboard, the direction near the rear stone wall is a high platform. There is a throne on the high platform, and there are stairs to the flat ground. On the ground between the high platform and the stairs, there is a tall three-legged copper tripod. The furnishings of the whole hall are roughly like this. It can't be seen where the sound comes from. The speaker seems to come from the extraterritorial void, which is nowhere to be found.

"Are you doubting what I said?" Seeing Xiao Chongguang silent for a long time, the voice calling himself Qishan Mountain God seemed to be a little angry: "Young man, don't be too conceited. I have seen too many monks who are smarter, braver and stronger than you. They are still trapped here and have not been able to break out until death."

"Then may I ask the mountain god, what's the point of telling me this? Let me wait here to die?"

"Well, I just want to show you the way. Let me ask you, have you encountered anything strange when you broke in all the way from Feiyun Cave?" The tone of the mountain god is still a little angry, but a little calmer.

Xiao Chongguang was slightly stunned: "Strange thing, do you mean those three magic organs? It's really powerful, but I've already broken through it," he looked solemn and a little proud: "So, they are no longer there now."

"Ha ha, little guy, you are quite arrogant." The tone of the mountain god was a little strange, as if with some anxiety: "After the destruction of the two magic organs behind, what was left behind also on you?"

"It's right here," Xiao Chongguang took out the round mirror and a bead from his arms, which was exactly what he got in the tunnel: "What does these have to do with me leaving here?"

"It's really with you, it's really the heavenly escape mirror and the earth spirit pearl," Qishan Mountain God's speed accelerated a little, which seemed to be a little rushed: "Young man, you are very good enough to break through those three levels. Listen, my next words are very important. You can only leave this place of death if you follow my words.

"Have you seen the chessboard in front of you? Come over, cross the chessboard, climb the steps, and walk all the way to the high platform. Yes, it's right here. It's good. There are two armrests on both sides of the throne, each with a gap. Pay attention to the shape of the gap, whether it matches what's in your hand."

"Have you seen it? Put the Tiandun mirror and the earth spirit beads into the corresponding shape gap respectively. Yes, it's very good. Now, you turn your back to the throne and sit on it. This throne is the entrance to the transmission array. This magic array needs the Tiandun mirror and the earth spirit beads to be launched. Now that the magic array has been activated, sit up quickly and you can pass. Get out of here through the magic circle and sit down!"

Xiao Chongguang turned his back to the throne and looked like he was going to sit down. Just as his body was about to stick to it, he suddenly turned around and looked at the throne with a sarcastic smile on his face: "I won't sit on it!"

The angry voice of the mountain god sounded: "You are still doubting this seat!"

"No, I should say that I almost believed it," Xiao Chongguang had a lazy expression and looked a little virtuous. "Until I was about to sit on it, I suddenly remembered the sentence you said earlier!"

"What are you talking about?"

"You told me that you have seen many monks who were smarter, braver and powerful than me and died here," Xiao Chongguang's tone was calm and seemed to be telling an irrelevant little thing: "But when I was about to sit on it, I suddenly remembered that if anyone had been here before, why were the three organs still there? Why didn't that person take away the magic weapon? So, I can be sure that you are lying to me. If you are really a mountain god and want to let me go, it is easy, so you are not a mountain god at all. If this place is really a dead place as you said, then you are a person trapped here like me!"

"Oh, isn't it?" The voice of the self-proclaimed mountain god suddenly calmed down and showed no sign of anger: "You said I'm not a mountain god, so who will I be? What can you do without my guidance?"

"I don't need anything, because it suddenly occurred to me that there is only one person trapped here, if he can be called a human." Xiao Chongguang's face suddenly became very serious, even a little respectful: "I've never been trapped here, but - you, I'm right, Elder Luo Hou!"

"Haha, ha, interesting, really interesting." The man suddenly laughed, but did not answer Xiao Chongguang's guess whether it was right or wrong: "Young man, you are very good. No wonder you can pass that guy's test. Do you know what the three customs you encountered on your way here are called?" Before Xiao Chongguang answered, he gave his own answer: "That's the trial of the three talents of heaven and earth under the sword god Shen Shengyi. Shen Shengyi, the sword god, you should know? Although others may no longer be gone, I have been isolated from the world for 300 years. Without his news, I have even lost my feelings with him. I think he must have soared. He set these three levels for me.

Xiao Chongguang shook his head: "I heard this name for the second time. The first time I saw it on the stone tablet at the entrance where I just came in."

"What!" The man was really shocked this time, and his tone was full of incredible: "How can it be? Even if you haven't heard of Wudang Qingyuan, Emei Miaoyi, or even Kunlun Taixu and Xuanxiao, you should know him. Has the world forgotten so much?"

Xiao Chongguang answered honestly this time: "The younger generation is a Kunlun disciple, Taixu Zhenren is the master, and Xuanxiao Zhenren is the younger uncle. As for the Qingyuan and Miaoyi mentioned by the predecessor, the younger generation seems to have heard from the family teacher. It should be the last generation of Wudang and Emei."

The man smiled and said, "So you are a disciple of Kunlun or a disciple of Taixu. Who is your master? Master must be extraordinary to have such a qualified apprentice. I guess your master is Yuqing, or Mingzhen, isn't he? Is it ice?" Seeing Xiao Chongguang still shaking his head, "Isn't it Pingyang?"

"Senior, what you just said seems to be the four disciples of my previous generation in Kunlun, but they are no longer alive." Xiao Chongguang was a little puzzled: "The master of the younger generation is Chishan Zhenren, and now Kunlun is in charge of my uncle Chongxu Zhenren."

"What?" The man was shocked, "Isn't he alive? Dead or soaring? It's only 300 years, and nothing is possible. Is it really old? Who are Chishan and Chongxu? I've never heard of it.

Xiao Chongguang patiently explained: "The younger generation doesn't know what the seniors want to say. Now Kunlun's master is indeed the younger master Chongxu Zhenren. The leaders of Wudang and Emei are Xuanzhenzi and Biyou Zhenren respectively. As for the senior masters you just mentioned, the younger generation has heard my teacher Chongxu Zhengren say that they are all He died in the war of good and evil 300 years ago. Aren't you the predecessor Luohou? Otherwise, how could you not know this?"

"Nonsense!" The man was really angry this time. "I am the king of all demons - the demon god Luohou. Three hundred years ago, I led the world's demon clan and many fellow friends. I fought with you self-righteous hypocrites for decades. I did kill and hurt many cows and bald donkeys, but what I just said these are all the elites of Taoist elites. Which one didn't travel with a large number of entourage cannon fodder? How could it be easily killed by me? In addition, there was that guy who later kept them. My men suffered heavy casualties, and even I and several friends were sealed. At that time, these people were still alive. How could they suddenly die in battle? Who can kill them?" In anger, he finally admitted that he was Luo Hou.

Now it's Xiao Chongguang's turn to wonder: "How can this be? Why did the teacher's uncle say something different from what you said? Who the hell is lying?" Although he never wanted to believe that Chong Xu would deceive himself, he subconsciously felt that Luo Hou did not seem to lie to him this time, because he had no reason to lie!

"Why, does the uncle lie?" His mind was messy, and he felt an inexplicable panic for the first time in his life. "There is also Shen Shengyi, which has never been mentioned by his uncle and uncle. It seems that I have never heard of it outside, but from the inscription and Luo Hou's words just now, this person clearly exists, and he must be the top man 300 years ago. Why? Will there be no trace of existence?" Over the years, Kunlun has been his home. Although there are many unhappy, unhappy, and annoying flies like Luo Nansong, it has always been the home that raised and taught him. Almost all the good memories are there, and Chishan and Chongxu are more like his father. He never wants to believe that the person he loves will deceive him. What on earth happened 300 years ago? Doubt began to take root and sprout in his heart.

"What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me?" He suddenly woke up and slapped himself in the face. "What does these old things have to do with you? How can you doubt the master who raised you and loved you since you were a child for these illusory things?"

He was relieved from the confusion and calmed himself: "Senior, what's the point of telling me this? It's all done. It doesn't help to talk about those things. In short, I won't be fooled by you and help you get out of trouble. Now, I'm leaving. Goodbye! Oh, no, it should never be seen!" He turned around and took out the heavenly escape mirror and earth beads from the gap in the armrest.

"Haha, stupid world, he chose you in vain!" Luohou suddenly laughed crazily, with indescribable loneliness and satire in his laughter, "I would rather believe lies than face the truth, just to protect his imaginary world, and for that poor self-esteem and vanity, he can ignore the facts in front of him. This is human beings, stupid, greedy and hypocritical, old man, you are wrong, I won the bet 300 years ago, haha, haha!"