Chapter 30 Thousand Machine Hall

Ha ha, the first problem was actually this, and the whole audience suddenly got cold.

Zhang Ping thought to himself: According to the position of the stone table in the courtyard, it should be like some kind of formation. Even the corridor is quite strange. It's a pity that I don't know anything about the array of Qimen Dunjia, or I can laugh at the beauty.

For a long time, Fang Kexin said timidly and tentatively, "Is there something wrong with the corridor? It's quite beautiful, but it's quite troublesome to walk. Ha ha. I really can't see anything else."

The whole audience is sweating. Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. No one takes you as a mute. Zhang Ping muttered and didn't say anything. He just looked at whether others were as strange as himself.

Aunt Mo's flowers trembled slightly, nodded with a smile and said, "Kixin's idea is right. Is there anything else to say?"

Li Yuzhu raised her head and said to Aunt Mo, "Auntie, I just came in relatively quickly and didn't pay attention to it. Only Zhang Ping and Ouyang stayed for a moment. Why don't we take a look?"

When Aunt Mo heard this, she nodded and agreed, "Okay." Then he said, "Zhang Ping, you were the only one who took the initiative to stay in the courtyard just now. Did you see any difference? Let's talk about it.

Zhang Ping was also embarrassed to hide his shortcomings at this time, but he didn't have an idea. He laughed and said, "Aunt Mo, don't make it difficult for us. I stayed there, but it was quite interesting to look at the stone table and the corridor. I just want to appreciate it more. It's quite suitable for chatting and farting. Why don't we go there and sit down?

Everyone returned to the small courtyard, some sat on wooden stakes, and some looked around looking for strange things. However, in a quarter of an hour, Li Yuzhu smiled and said, "Aunt Mo, I know. This seems to be a formation.

"Oh, Yuzhu is worthy of being the origin of the family. Let's listen to it?"

Li Yuzhu blushed slightly and thought for a moment and said, "At first, I didn't pay much attention to it. Later, when I heard my aunt talk about Qianji Hall, I suddenly remembered that my grandfather once said that Qianjimen was best at planning and formation. Looking at this small courtyard, the stone tables are placed in a staggered position. The corridor path contains a way of change, and the small pond in the corner over there is quite a way of yin and yang. That's why I dare to say so. Please give me some advice."

Aunt Mo didn't seem to expect Li Yuzhu to see so much. She was slightly surprised and said, "Yuzhu, you're right. This is indeed a formation, hehe, you can see that it's not easy. Your grandfather's sword is not old, haha"

Li Yuzhu blushed and whispered, "Auncle is laughing. But I just look a little strange, but I don't know what this method should be?"

Aunt Mo was waiting to speak when the prince Sheng replied first, "Sister Yuzhu is right. This is the six talents of our thousands of families to welcome guests. Ha ha, the mystery is endless."

Six talents welcome guests, six talents, which six talents? Zhang Ping thought about it secretly, but he didn't notice that Aunt Mo glanced at Gong Zisheng and was a little dissatisfied with his intervention.

There are only four stone tables, wooden stakes, corridors, and ponds, and what are the other two?

He is still thinking, and someone has already asked questions for him.

"Auncle, you said Liucai, but there is nothing else in this small courtyard except stone tables, wooden stakes, corridors and ponds?" It's better to speak happily.

Gong Zisheng wanted to speak again, but Aunt Mo stared at him and retreated.

Li Yuzhu squeezed her lips and said with a smile, "Auncle, if I guess correctly, there should be two more of these six. Do you remember the copper ring where we opened the door? It should be a door card rich in life and death. Let's look up again. The bells hanging on the corridor swing with the wind and ring. There should be some intention.

Tao Yuner's eyes were full of admiration. She slapped her face and said, "Mom, I said that although Yuzhu can't do martial arts, her eyes are like electricity, which is not difficult for her."

Zhang Ping was also very surprised by Li Yuzhu's performance, but he muttered in his heart.

No, among the people who came today, Ouyang, needless to say, laid the foundation from Qianmen;

It seems that if Li Yuzhu is not an idle person, the last time she kidnapped her was for her grandfather. Unfortunately, she didn't pay attention to it later, and she was not an idle person. However, Yun'er just said that she can't do martial arts and she doesn't know why, and she doesn't care about her;

As for Kexin, Dad is the executive deputy mayor. With such a *, it's not strange to know anything.

However, Mo Wei's big head is quite strange. It is reasonable for an ordinary person to come into contact with this martial arts and formation. It should not be so comfortable. Is it also hidden?

"Haha, Yuzhu is really extraordinary. Yuzhu is the first to take the lead. Don't be discouraged. Ha ha, let's go back to the hall to talk. Aunt Mo led the crowd back to the hall, but directly ignored the specific mystery of the six welcome array.

Even if everyone was still curious, they were embarrassed to say more at this time, so they had to follow back to the hall.

Aunt Mo stood still and said, "Guys, the courtyard just now is a six-time welcome array. Can you see what's wrong with this hall?"

Fang Kexin pouted and said with a little dissatisfaction, "Auntie, this jade pearl obviously knows more than any array we have. You might as well reward her directly."

Tao Yuner burst out laughing, took Fang Kexin's arm and said, "You're blaming my mother for mistake. There is no formation in this hall. Take a good look."

Fang Kexin said, and he began to take a good looked around. Then Li Yuzhu has been surveying the terrain and looking for organs for a long time.

Mo Wei, who had been silent for a long time, shook his head at this time. He smiled proudly and said loudly, "Auncle, this is a bargain for me. I know that this Qianji Hall was built by Qianjizi 300 years ago. It is said that Qianji Hall has all kinds of changes, which are pleasing to the eyes, and it is also an excellent place for guests to have a big banquet. However, the chandelier on the top is quite strange as a modern product.

Zhang Ping and Gongzi Sheng both looked at Mo Wei in surprise. This big head is not so powerful. Zhang Ping then suddenly thought of Longchao Company and realized that this must be contained in the database of Longchao Company. It was not surprising that Mo Wei knew.

Aunt Mo nodded and said yes, and then said, "Lao Mo, turn off the light."

The old man who had been standing next to him nodded. He didn't know where he moved. The light in the hall slowly dimmed until it was dark. After a while, Zhang Ping looked at the landscape calligraphy and painting on the wall of the hall slowly brightened. The landscape in the painting was vivid, the mountain was towering and magnificent, the water, the blue waves were surging, and what was more strange was the sun in the sky.

At this time, people realized that there are about 8 calligraphy and paintings embedded in the wall, and each landscape is different. However, there may be a sunset, a morning sun, or a hot sun in the sky. Each painting has a round of sun, which is interesting with the landscape in the painting.

The landscape is getting brighter and gloomy. At this time, the sun seemed to absorb the essence of the painting of Zhongshan water. With the passage of time, it slowly came out and turned into a small fireball, suddenly emitting a trace of light, directly to the center of the cyan circle in the center of the hall.

Eight beams of light came at the same time. At the moment when they touched the ground, the ground covered by the cyan circle rippled, as if a stone had fallen into the pool, and the water rippled, and even some slight blisters appeared.

The water vapor boiled, the mist in the center of the hall, and the creaking sound was heard. The ground of the cyan circle slowly bulged, like a circular stage, until it rose up to 1 meter below.

Everyone looked at it as if they were intoxicated. They saw the dreamlike stage rising, but they were still shrouded in clouds and fog, all of which were shocked.

Just as I was about to express my admiration, I saw a wrist slowly stretching out from the center of the stage, as if it had grown directly from the ground. It was naturally flawless, but it bent and rotated gently with five fingers, as if there was a ball slowly rolling in the palm of the hand.

Zheng, Zheng, a trace of Guzheng music came faintly and gradually came into my ears. As the music sounded, the wrist twisted, as if to get out of the ground. The sound of the kite is rapid, and the twisting is getting more and more urgent. With a bang, Hao's wristband came out of his shoulder.

The jade shoulder is slightly slanted, and the ground on the left is rumbling, as if a head is struggling. The sound of the kite was more rapid, thumping, thumping, thumping, the head made his strength jump out of the ground, and his long hair sprinkled to the sky.

In a moment, a graceful body had fallen in the center of the stage, as if it were a creature in the lower world, flying to the upper world, weak and powerless. The delicate body twisted slightly and slowly moved on the stage. Struggled to get up, fell down, and got up again. After repeated several times, the delicate body stood up, with long hair and a shawl, and the delicate body was covered with a thin layer of fog tulle.

When everyone wanted to see her face, the woman on the stage swayed, and the tulle fluctuated, covering her whole body, like a touch of blue smoke, circulating around the stage.

And the stage is like a prison, which is impenetrable. Every time the green smoke escapes to the edge of the cyan circle, there is lightning and thunder at the circle, and the green smoke choked and then looking for another place. For a long time, the sound of the kite gradually slowed down, and the green smoke dance slowed down. The tulle flying all over the sky slowly fell down, and the delicate body trembled and lay on the ground again, as if it had surrendered to the cyan cage.

The sound is ringing, and the zheng stops and the string is broken. The subdued and delicate body burst out a trace of blood, and the cyan circle suddenly turned into a heavy blood mist. For a moment, the stage was filled with red light, and the red light was dissipated, and the delicate body was nowhere to be found.

Everyone under the stage was already shocked and stunned. At this moment, when they saw that their delicate body was no longer, they were puzzled. The impatient Fang Kexin shouted loudly: "People, why are they gone? Where are they?"

At this time, the mist on the stage had dissipated, but I don't know when Tao Yuner had stood on the stage and looked at the crowd with a smile.

Zhang Ping moved quickly and shouted, "You'er, that woman just now is you?"

Tao Yuner squeezed her lips and smiled and said in a delicate voice, "Guys, how is the effect of this dream stage in our Qianji Hall? This is the new stage play 'Flying Up' that we are going to launch. Please give us more comments.

soaring? The newly launched stage play is dizzy. Did you invite us to come here for a long time to watch this stage play? However, this stage play is also really good, quite innovative and touching. If it is launched, it will definitely be very popular.