The Demon Mausoleum of Western Xia Chapter 6 The Thousand-handed Bodhisattva (1)
I exclaimed in disbelief, "Ah? What is this? A pocket coffin?! There are also pocket coffins? Is this true?"
Zhou Tianling hurriedly came up to cover my mouth, but when I finished speaking, he withdrew his hand and looked at me helplessly, "Hey, are you a fish? Why do you have such a bad memory! Didn't I tell you just now?
The soundproofing of this place is extremely poor. What are you shouting about? Do you think there are few people fighting in Peking? If the news leaks out, your head will be cut off at night."
I thought to myself that this guy is really cautious, and I was a little embarrassed by him, but this guy scolded me like a child, how could I let him go, so I went to feed Shangguan Jielong, "Hey,
Is the food at this Ke Laixiang restaurant delicious?"
He nodded, hummed in response, and then said to me lazily: "The pocket coffin originated from the Quanrong tribe during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. The Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period were the heyday of cultural exchanges when a hundred flowers bloomed and a hundred schools of thought contended. At that time, the pocket coffin was
It became popular among the army. This starts from the habits of the Quanrong tribe. They and the Donghu people at that time were nomadic people, active in today's Shaanxi and Gansu areas, because they hunted or fought for long distances, were good at light clothing, and could not kill the dead.
The corpses of soldiers were transported back to their hometowns. Influenced by the Zhou Dynasty's coffin burials, the pocket coffin was invented. To be precise, the pocket coffin contained the soul of the deceased."
Having said this, he glanced at Zhou Tianling out of the corner of his eye, "You said it was the tomb of the Yuan Dynasty. It is true that the Yuan Dynasty was mostly about marching and fighting, so it is not unusual for pocket coffins to be popular. But according to your description, the Taoist priest in the main tomb may not be that...
Keep it simple!”
Shangguan Jielong seldom spoke, but when he did speak, he would definitely hit the mark. Zhou Tianling shuddered and clicked his tongue in surprise. It seemed that Shangguan Jielong's words had already reached his heart.
He laughed bitterly and made a self-deprecating expression, "Oh, no one can hide it from anyone. The second prince of Kunlun Mountains, the longer you live, the more you know. If I had said a few more words before, I'm afraid you would be able to draw conclusions.
Already."
I kicked him and said angrily: "You were just right for not telling the truth. Do you still want to treat the disease? Why don't you reveal the truth!"
Zhou Tianling glanced at my feet with disgust, pointed and teased: "Hey, can you please stop kicking your donkey's hooves? You guys have been traveling for so long, and you probably haven't even washed your feet.
, it must be very smelly, don’t rub it on me, don’t touch me, tell you the truth, if you hadn’t unlocked the divination guide, and if he hadn’t been there to watch over you, I would have pinched you back and directly matched him.
The antidote is here.”
I chuckled, "I said Zhou Tianling, it's not like you don't know what kind of blood we are. It's impossible for the word "stinky" to appear on us, but it's true that our feet haven't been washed for several days, but can you weigh yourself when you say this?
Conscience, why are we on the road in such a hurry because of your stupid thing? Otherwise, we would already be enjoying spicy food in the Wang family. You motherfucker, why don't you tell me what happened to that Taoist priest?
It's not your grandfather who kissed him."
"Hey! That's enough for Guo. I just scolded you for being a donkey's hoof. You kept scolding you, and your grandpa just kissed the meat dumplings... and kissed them." Zhou Tianling stopped eating and put the tray on the rice dumplings.
He put it aside, put his hands on his hips and gave me a mouthful.
My heart skipped a beat when I heard the meat dumplings, "Huh? Are you saying that the Taoist priest is a bloody corpse, not a mummified corpse?"
Zhou Tianling lowered his head and sighed, "What corpses are you doing? My grandfather and the others wouldn't be so miserable if they were mummified. You were really fooled. The feng shui of that place is so damn good. It's an excellent place to raise corpses.
It is impossible to rot, and it can produce flesh from bones and regenerate blood. My grandfather and the others just opened the door of the main tomb chamber. Not only the clothes of the Taoist priest were oxidized, but also its skin. My grandfather saw that it was a blood corpse.
, it was okay, he hurriedly grabbed the pocket coffin and ran away, but who knew that thing was so powerful, and the corpse poison of the blood corpse was like fucking sulfuric acid, it was corrosive, and it was...
As for the limbs, it's okay. If you amputate the limbs, you'll be fine. But if you bite the trunk, you'll die. So that time we moved a group of people, and almost half of the people were among them."
Shangguan Jielong looked at Zhou Tianling's face with cold eyes and snorted softly, "You can go out, I want to eat."
"This..." When Zhou Tianling saw Shangguan Jielong's tone, he immediately didn't know what to say, but it was obvious that while he was afraid of Shangguan Yun monk, he was also more afraid of Shangguan Jielong. It's hard to imagine that the Qilin tribe in Kunlun Mountain would be afraid of moving.
What kind of intimidation did the Shan sect have?
There was no other way, the military orders fell like a mountain, Zhou Tianling walked out angrily, without daring to look back.
I glanced at Shangguan Jielong and tutted, "What's going on? Why did you drive him out?"
He glanced at the food on the tray indifferently, looked at me again, and ordered: "Keep feeding."
He didn't let me feed him before, but this time he looked really tired. Thinking about the cinnabar that was passed down in seclusion, I thought to myself that this is my second brother too. Feeding him a meal is nothing, I guess.
He is sick. Isn't this Qilin Gu very unstable?
After eating, he looked at the steaming food on the coffee table, then lay down and said: "Don't have any contact with Zhou Tianling without my permission. He just lied. Until you find out, he is a dangerous person! You go to eat
Well, remember to call me at night."
After saying that, I closed my eyes and went to sleep. I pulled my ears and croaked, "Huh? This guy Zhou Tianling actually lied? Damn, if that's true, it's so disgusting. What's the purpose of trapping me?"
I really couldn’t figure it out, so I sat down to eat. The food was so delicious as soon as I tasted it. The food in Peiping is a combination of east, west, south, north and middle. It is not very spicy, not very sour, and not very sweet. It is more suitable for my northern taste.
people.
At night, I saw that he had slept for almost a day and could not sleep all the time, so I woke him up. When he woke up, he felt much more energetic. He patted me and said, "Go to sleep, I'll keep watch."
, it’s not safe here.”
What! Not safe? I looked at him in surprise, "No wonder you are so sleepy! Have you not slept in the past few days?!"
He didn't look at me, but got out of bed, put on his shoes, sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, then placed the golden sword across his legs, and began to close his eyes and meditate again. His ears moved, as if he was listening to the surroundings.
sound.
Only then did I realize that what he meant by closing his eyes to rest was not really sleeping, but a high degree of vigilance. By closing his eyes, he could judge the direction more accurately. It was hard to imagine that I was sleeping these past few days.
, what happened!
Could it be that the closer we get to Peiping, the more people want to harm us? Then who are these forces?!
