Chapter 117 Gug Silver Eye
Shisanlang's face was full of surprise. He didn't know these secrets, but where did the other party come from? Looking at his doubtful application, Li Jiaxiong was even more complacent: "In fact, at that time, Danjibu was far away from the Central Plains. It is said that the main reason was that he stole the tantric holy thing Guge Silver Eye. Another person also followed all the way to the Central Plains, that is, Master Hongfa, the descendant of Tantra. In order to get rid of Hongfa's stalking, Danjibu had no choice but to hide in the secret door. Hongfa could not be found everywhere, and he encountered a life-and-death disaster, and finally spent the rest of his life in Shaolin. I thought that there was no hope to get back the sacred objects in my life. Unexpectedly, after ten years, Danjibu didn't know why he was seriously damaged. Before he died, he entrusted someone to send a scripture about Guge's silver eye to the master Hongfa, but the stolen Guge's silver eye had no news. It was not until I accidentally learned the news a few years ago that I knew that the four Guge silver eyes were still in the hands of the master of the secret door. Only then did I entrust my old man to contact you and prepare to cooperate to obtain the blood fat of the altar.
Shisanlang suddenly realized: "So that's it. No wonder the doorkeeper ordered that the two sides must cooperate to open the altar." Looking at the time, it was almost midnight. Shisanlang and Li Jiaxiong stopped talking and waited quietly.
With the advent of midnight, Shisanlang shouted: "The hour is coming!"
I saw the four monks posing, gently sticking their palms to the position of the temple of the Buddha statue, and silently carrying out their power. In an instant, Zhang Ping saw that the four Buddha statues had changed.
The Buddha statue gradually turned white, and when the whole body turned white, the eyes suddenly opened in the middle, and a black eye flashed out. Then a white light shot into the center of the altar.
Four Buddha statues, four white lights, converge to the center, forming a huge white light sphere. As the light ball slowly rotated, the black floating object in the altar turned into black smoke and floated up. A large area of red, red piercing eyes shone below, and at the same time, an inexplicable bloodiness permeated the whole altar.
Zhang Pingtian looked at it and could clearly see through the black smoke, and there was a pool of boiling blood below.
Thirteen Lang calculated the time. An arrow rushed to the side of the altar, reached out and didn't know what button he pressed. Then he put the Guanyin clean bottle down, and in just a few seconds, a drop of blood flowed out. It's strange to say that with each drop flowing out, Zhang Ping felt that the blood concentration in the upper altar decreased by one point. After dozens of drops of blood flowing out, the blood in the altar has changed color, and the red gradually faded and gradually became transparent **. At the same time, the water surface of blood continued to decline until later, there was only a small pool of transparent ** at the bottom of the altar.
Shisanlang kept watching the color of blood drops until it became colorless and it was difficult to bleed. He hurriedly pressed the button again, and the clean bottle was less than half full. Shisanlang shook the clean bottle in his hand and laughed proudly.
Li Jiaxiong looked at him disdainfully and said, "Brothers, you can take credit."
The four monks slowly collected their skills and left the Buddha statue with their palms. The white light ball suddenly dissipated, and the Buddha statue returned to its original state. Shisanlang motioned his men to put away the four Buddha statues and said to Li Jiaxiong with a smile, "Brother Xiong, it's done. Can you bring a jade box? If you forget, how many can I lend you?
Li Jiaxiong looked at the altar quietly and said, "That's not necessary. I've brought a lot of jade boxes. I'm afraid that the power of this clean bottle is not enough to resolve the evil spirit inside."
Shisanlang smiled and shook the net bottle gently. "Ok or not, we'll know if we wait for half an hour." Put the clean bottle on the ground, turn around and jump on the altar. At this time, the bottom of the altar has all come out, and only thick black smoke is still shrouded in the top of the altar. It is about 1 meter high from the top of the altar. In the center of the flat bottom, there is a faint recess, which is full of clear water. I can't help asking, "Brother Xiong, we have refined this blood lipid, but what is the remaining water on it for?"
Li Jiaxiong laughed and said, "This water is naturally purified water after refining blood lipids. What's the use?"
Shisanlang looked at the other party suspiciously and said strangely, "In this case, don't waste it. When I put it in a bottle and drink it later, maybe it's a good thing."
Seeing that Li Jiaxiong did not object, Shisanlang thought for a moment and did not dare to act rashly. He waved to a man and asked him to go down and take up the clean water.
The man took out another jade bottle. Li Jiaxiong sarcastically said, "Shisanlang is really a good way to search so many jade bottles. I'm afraid I also brought a lot of jade boxes.
Holding the jade bottle, the man just jumped off the altar. The black smoke above seemed to be spiritual. A black smoke floated over and enveloped the man in an instant. He fainted before he could react. Shisanlang was shocked when he saw this situation. He subconsciously stepped back two steps, but saw a playful smile on Li Jiaxiong's face, and couldn't help but be a little angry: "Brother Xiong, this is what's wrong with you. I know that this altar is so strange, but I'm so tired that I broke a brother. What do you mean?
Li Jiaxiong sneered: "Thirteen Lang, you have wronged me. I just said that this water purification is useless. You have to take it out by yourself, but now you are blaming me again? Don't say that I don't remind you that the purification of blood lipids is to refine the blood water into blood lipids. Even so, we still need to find this Guanyin clean bottle to dispel the evil spirit. Naturally, in the process of purification, you should know how powerful the dissipated evil spirits are. Do you still need me to say this?
Shisanlang was speechless. He knew in his heart that the other party must know something else, but he never showed his mouth. He was annoyed. He had the intention to send his hands to explore the truth again, but he was afraid that his power would weaken. If there was another accident, it would be difficult to control the whole audience.
When he was in a dilemma, Gu Erlang, who had been silent for a long time, said, "Jijisanlang, let my people try it?"
Shisanlang looked at him suspiciously. Seeing that the other party's face was calm, he was happy to be a personal one. He said happily, "Well, what's the benefits? Naturally, you and the Black Dragon will have a share."
Gu Erlang waved his hand and did not look back. He said, "Mr. Yamashita, since your brother didn't come in time, it's hard for you this time."
A person came up from behind, dressed in a black robe, and half of his face appeared while talking. Zhang Ping could see clearly, but he was stunned. How could this man look like that werewolf?
The ghost under the mountain slowly walked to the altar, holding a purple jade gourd in his hand. After carefully looking at the periphery, he opened the lid of the purple jade gourd. The purple jade gourd slowly flew into the altar as if it were led by a thread. It's strange to say that as soon as the purple jade gourd was put into it, the black smoke shrouded above the altar seemed to see some tonic and rushed to the purple jade gourd. In a short time, the black smoke above the altar was cleaned up.
Shisanlang looked at it clearly, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. This trip to Soul-eating Mountain is naturally dominated by their hidden door, but now it seems that Shaolin knows far more than himself, which is understandable. After all, they have a scripture in their hands. But at present, it seems that the black dragon seems to know a lot about the altar, which is quite strange.
Shisanlang had this trace of concern in his heart, and he was not in a hurry. He looked coldly at how the Black Dragon would act.
When the ghost at the foot of the mountain saw that the black smoke was collected, he took the purple jade gourd back. At this time, Zhang Ping saw clearly that there was a transparent ribbon tied to the purple jade gourd, but the ghost at the foot of the mountain could use this ribbon to send the purple jade gourd straight to the altar. This skill was really powerful.
The black dragon will obviously have been prepared for the altar. The ghost at the foot of the mountain turned his head to look at Gu Erlang. After getting his affirmation, he took out a tubular wood from his body, played with it twice and turned it into a long wooden straw, and then slowly put the wooden straw into the water in the middle of the altar.
Li Jiaxiong was also surprised by the methods of the Black Dragon Club, and praised it strangely: "This is really a big deal. Even red sandalwood can be made into a straw, and the black dragon will be really amazing. Even I, Shaolin, can't think of such a good way to collect this holy water.
Shisanlang's eyebrows moved, and he didn't care about the sarcasm in his words. He picked up the clean bottle and said with a sneer, "Finally, I'm willing to tell the truth, Brother Xiong, this altar, this so-called holy water, what's going on? Erlang, I'm afraid you also need to give me an explanation."
Li Jiaxiong said calmly, "Shirteen Lang, I'm kind here. Now this clean bottle is still in your hand, and everyone can't take away the things in the altar. If you have anything to say, you can ask the Black Dragon Club. Naturally, it is clear. To be honest, I also want to hear the explanation of the Black Dragon Club.
Seeing that the two people pointed their finger at him, Gu Erlang smiled and said, "You two, don't be impatient. Do you remember Miss Yingzi?"
The two lookedning, and a man came out from behind Gu Erlang, with a graceful figure and a woman. He walked slowly to the front, untied the black veil at the beginning, and a lovely face appeared.
"Jusanlang, Brother Xiong, don't be sound. Yingzi has a courtesy here." Unexpectedly, he saw Yingzi here. Zhang Ping felt that he should go to the truth step by step.
Both of them were shocked to see the sudden appearance of Yingzi. In this woman, they have suffered great losses. In the past few years, this woman has appeared beside her and had an unusual emotional experience. Later, she disappeared and swept away several treasures she cherished.
After all, the two of them are also independent characters. Now that they see Yingzi appear, they are naturally afraid that the other party will take the opportunity to approach him to get a secret, which brings a little anger on his face.
Seeing that neither of them looked very good, Yingzi smiled and said softly, "You two, we don't need to talk about the past. What should we do now? You two have an idea."
Li Jiaxiong smiled and said with approval, "Yes, the deceased has passed away. Let's not mention the past for the time being. Shisanlang, let's do it step by step, and the blood lipids in the clean bottle should also be better. Let's divide it first and then say something else.
Thirteen Lang smiled gloomly: "You have a good calculation. This blood lipid naturally needs to be divided, but not now. I want to know what's going on with this holy water first? If there is anything else I don't know, say it together, and then it's not too late for us to talk about anything else.
Yingzi's graceful body twisted and jumped to the altar. He said to everyone in an amorous way, "Well, since Shisanlang insists on listening, Brother Xiong, do you say it first or I will do it first?"
Li Jiaxiong naturally refused to say it first, shrugging his shoulders to listen to him.
Yingzi looked up and thought for a moment, and his face bloomed brightly: "Since Brother Xiong has told the story of Danjibu and Hongfa in front of him, I will also tell another story."