Strange flowers and plants are planted on both sides of the road, orange-red, jade-white, green and bright purple...
Various vanilla flowers are connected in a long way, competing for beauty and beauty, colorful, and the strong fragrance is like a huge wave, spreading in the air, bursts of coming.
Every step is full of scenery, and everywhere is like a painting. Chu Jiangnan was so confused that he almost forgot that the purpose of his trip was to steal treasures.
A big Ryukyu king can even sit in such a pleasant courtyard. The palace of Zhu Yuanzhang, the lord of the Central Plains, had a wonderful scene. The south of Chu Jiangnan was like walking among the clouds, dazzled and dazzled.
Chu Jiangnan was born blind, and this did not change because of his rebirth in the Ming Dynasty. Logically speaking, he had no reason to separate east, west, south, north and north in this maze-like huge courtyard to distinguish between front, back and left and right?
If you don’t fight a war that you are not sure, if you really don’t even know the way, where will Chu Jiangnan go, and steal jade and fragrance?
When leaving Dongming Villa, Lie Shengjun once gave him a map of Shuli City, including the Imperial City. Lie Jun goes to Shuli City every few years and goes to Da Nei Imperial City every time. For a master like him who has the skills of the blacklist, Shang Rende's subordinates can simply ignore the wine bags.
The external things like gold, silver and jewelry were not at all attractive to Lie Jun. He was very interested in these yellow and white things that were hungry and could not eat and thirsty. Therefore, even though he knew that Shang Rende's collection treasure house had never visited, he was too lustful and romantic and fickle to be old. Even if the palace maids and concubines took off their clothes and danced pole dance in front of him, he would never take a look. His purpose every time he entered the palace was very simple, nothing more than the rare herbs of the imperial pharmacy and some lonely handwritings about pharmacopoeia collected by Da Nei.
Chu Jiangnan passed through the courtyard, walked around the water pavilions, walked through the grass and bamboo sea, passed through the green and lush stone forests, and the sound of silk and bamboo was faintly heard in his ears. The fairy music was floating, like the sound of nature. Chu Jiangnan suddenly felt his eyes lit up, and he felt a sudden enlightenment. In front of him was a huge natural lake.
Under the rising sun, the snow lake is waving, and a gust of fragrant wind blows by, rippling, rippling, rippling, shining with rippling waves.
The stone forests surround the two sides of the lake, with colorful purples and white jade and green jade, like a sea of fragrant snowflakes, stretching fiercely.
Chu Jiangnan smiled, smiling like some kind of animal with a pointed chin and long ears. Looking at a stone forest not far from the lake, it seemed as if he saw countless treasures waving to him.
Not far ahead is a stone mountain more than three meters high, layered with exquisite structures, rugged rocks, standing alone.
Under the stone mountain, there are lush grass and trees. Several moon pine trees that are several meters tall have been transplanted. The flat top is like a cover, the twisted branches are scattered, and ancient vines are grown in the roots. The large ones are surrounded. The dragons are twisted and knotted upwards, and the roots are woven and majestic.
Chu Jiangnan quietly hid near, and a few faint breathing sounds came from his ears. Looking around, eight middle-aged men wearing brocade clothes and robe guarded Zaishi Mountain.
His mind sank into the realm of the moon in the well. After a brief inspection of Chu Jiangnan, the eight people breathed slowly and walked lightly, and they all had great martial arts skills. They were obviously masters who protected the treasure house.
However, with Chu Jiangnan's current martial arts cultivation, he did not take it seriously, even if he was eight people, but now he steals treasures and does not openly kick the kids. He must deal with the opponent silently and must not give them the opportunity to warn them. If others are alarmed, then he will be beaten up and be happy.
Chu Jiangnan leaned over and picked up some gravel from the ground, slapped hard on the rock with his left hand, and suddenly rose up, jumped out, and fell gracefully to the top of a towering ancient tree.
Hearing the sound, the wise and clear-headed guard master shouted anxiously almost at the same time: Who is it?
After speaking, the eight guards suddenly scattered, and with a clang, the steel knife left the sheath and slowly surrounded the sound.
The eight guards walked closer, with their swords across their chests, glared at them, and asked in a deep voice: Who is it?Come out quickly...
They didn't warn you right away because they had a similar situation before. They thought they had met a strong thief. After warning, they found that they were some royal relatives and nobles who were not old and were playful. And now the sky is blue and the sun is blue, so the thieves will not be so arrogant and unrestrained.
Before the man finished speaking, Chu Jiangnan threw the stone into the air with his right hand, and waved his sleeves. A strong wind, dozens of fine stone chips suddenly fell from the sky, crackling, making a sharp and crisp sound of rain hitting the banana leaves. The sound of puffing was endless. Eight steel knives fell to the ground, and the owner of the steel knives lay down. The only thing that could move was his eyes that were still spinning.
Chu Jiangnan had no intention of killing, otherwise how could they have their fate?
The wind was coming under his feet, and he couldn't see how Chu Jiangnan was acting. His body suddenly jumped off the canopy. The demon fingers were as fast as lightning, accurately hitting their sleeping holes, and then kicking their hands and throwing them into the flowers and bushes like garbage.
Papa Slap the dust in his hand, Chu Jiangnan walked to the stone mountain and looked carefully, with a shallow arc curled up to the corner of his mouth. He saw that behind the vines and bushes, there was a deep cave, green, and the wild grass branches swayed slightly in the wind.
Chu Jiangnan looked forward slightly, stretched out his hand to push away the bushes and trees, and looked down and saw that the deep sink was a cave with a width, width and depth of ten feet.
A huge iron box locked by a black black iron chain was placed in the cave, and several yellow and orange figment locks were tightly clamped, as if they were not hiding some treasure, but were trapped in a hell demon.
The curve of Chu Jiangnan's mouth deepened slightly, with a faint disdain. He didn't even look at the iron box, and walked straight into the cave and reached out to push the rock inside.
Shang Rende thought that everyone in the world was as idiotic as he himself. He was so embarrassed to put such an obvious trap there. This young master blushed for him, pushing the stone wall in the south of Chu Jiangnan, thinking in contemplation.
The stone wall stood tall and did not move at all. Chu Jiangnan lowered his head and pondered for a while. He pushed away the vines covering the stone wall, reached out to fumble carefully on the stone wall, and soon pressed it on a slightly raised convex place, pressing it down with force. He heard a loud crack sound. The wheel axle of the mechanism drove the hard stone wall to slowly slide to the side, as if the cave was suddenly penetrated, and a dark tunnel came into his eyes.
Chu Jiangnan held his head high and walked along the stone steps that stretched downwardly into the stone wall. The stone steps were smooth and flat, and it seemed to be manually polished and paved. He walked straight forward for about thirty steps, and passed a half-covered iron gate with a slight brilliance. He suddenly felt enlightened in front of him.
As soon as he raised his foot and stepped into the Jingtioxu Gate, Chu Jiangnan couldn't help but feel a faint fragrance coming to his nose. The faint, clear natural fragrance couldn't help but feel suspicious. This treasure house is hidden underground, constructed with luxury, comparable to the imperial palace, but there are no snakes, insects, rats and ants, and there is no miasma, mold and smell. Instead, the fragrance is buzzing and fragrant.
The emperor really knows how to enjoy it, but it is a waste of money and costly people. It is a waste of money and people die. The lights are gone. What is the point of building such a luxurious underground palace as a treasure house?
Afang Palace is big and luxurious enough!
Isn’t it just that Xiang Yu was burned completely? There is an example of Qin Shihuang like this, and later emperors are still happy about it?
Looking around, Chu Jiangnan showed a stone chamber that covered a vast area and was decorated with magnificent, magnificent, and magnificent.
I saw that the interior was made of red sandalwood, with flowered dragon Salpisodils, white jade ornaments on the wall, grass colored green, lichens on the skin, and dragon-shaped murals, with extremely fine carvings.
At the height of the wall, there are white porcelain tiles embedded with dozens of poured candlesticks inlaid with huge night pearls. The light shines on the stone chamber as if it were daytime. Under the strong light, the wall reflects crystal light, shining over your eyes.
The top of the cave is uneven, with stalactites hanging in various shapes. In the middle of the wide stone chamber, a huge marble-inlaid table and eight stone benches engraved with dragon and phoenix reliefs.
Chu Jiangnan saw the bright and bright eyes, and his saliva flowed. After a long time, his soul returned to his orifice and his soul returned to his body. He sighed dejectedly: I really didn't expect that there was a different world in this treasure house, but this thing shouldn't be taken away!What a pity, what a pity...
After expressing a sigh of regret, Chu Jiangnan found that there was a thick stone door on the inner wall of the smooth stone chamber. He pushed it hard, and the stone door was very dissatisfied, silent and motionless.
Chu Jiangnan took a deep breath of turbid air, pressing his hands violently on the stone gate, feeling the cold and biting cold in the tentacles, and the force burst out, but the stone gate was still motionless.
This stone wall is smooth and flat. Where is the mechanism?
Chu Jiangnan felt fierce in his heart, and his waist was sinking, his energy gathered in his dantian. The second level of ice flame penetrated his arms. He suddenly shouted loudly, and his palms pushed out with force. The force that was urging withered and pulled out was layered. With a loud bang, a fierce heat rushed over, which shocked him to take two steps back. The smoke filled the stone chamber, and the stone gate trembled strongly for a moment, but it was still tightly closed as before.
Bah Chu Jiangnan opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of smoke and dust, frowned and said in a deep voice: If you add more force, you may be shocked to collapse the stone chamber. There is only a tightly closed slit in the stone door. What is the mystery?
Since he could not use brute force, Chu Jiangnan had to patiently explore slowly, looking for possible clues and clues. After thinking hard for a long time, his hard work paid off and he saw some clues.
After careful inspection, Chu Jiangnan found that the stone door was carved with lifelike carvings, with realistic shapes, dragons and phoenixes soaring, and they were as if they were soaring into the sky.
The carved patterns are blue in the east, white in the west, tiger in the south, vermilion in the south, bird in the north, black in the north, and yellow in the center. When the objects carved in the south of Chu Jiangnan, they immediately judged their mystery, which must be related to the Qimen Dunjia.
The scriptures say: If you are poor, you will change; if you change, you will be able to understand.
Movement will bring good or bad luck.
How can movement produce good and bad luck? The differences arise from the coordination of time and space. The wonderful coordination is free and auspicious; if the coordination is not good, there will be bad things.
Time is a good day and a good morning.
Space is the direction.
The combination of the two is the ancients' Qimen Dunjia.
Chu Jiangnan crossed his arms in front of his chest, and his eyes looked along the lines engraved by sharp blades on the stone door. He found that the carving patterns of the divine beasts in all directions were of varying thickness, either horizontal or vertical, with long and short lines.
Chu Jiangnan looked solemn. After a while, he slowly stretched out his right hand and pressed towards the stone gate pattern. Qimen Dunjia was divided into auspicious gate and evil gate, which were divided into Xiumen, Shengmen, Shaomen, Dumen, Jingmen, Death gate, Jingmen, and Open door. The first place he pressed was the Death gate.
After the death, the pattern was slightly sunk inward, and Chu Jiangnan couldn't help but smile: The mechanism is really here, hehe, it's not in vain that my young master practiced hard in Lengcui Pavilion for five days, plus countless RPG role-playing games that were blown up in the previous life.
Various vanilla flowers are connected in a long way, competing for beauty and beauty, colorful, and the strong fragrance is like a huge wave, spreading in the air, bursts of coming.
Every step is full of scenery, and everywhere is like a painting. Chu Jiangnan was so confused that he almost forgot that the purpose of his trip was to steal treasures.
A big Ryukyu king can even sit in such a pleasant courtyard. The palace of Zhu Yuanzhang, the lord of the Central Plains, had a wonderful scene. The south of Chu Jiangnan was like walking among the clouds, dazzled and dazzled.
Chu Jiangnan was born blind, and this did not change because of his rebirth in the Ming Dynasty. Logically speaking, he had no reason to separate east, west, south, north and north in this maze-like huge courtyard to distinguish between front, back and left and right?
If you don’t fight a war that you are not sure, if you really don’t even know the way, where will Chu Jiangnan go, and steal jade and fragrance?
When leaving Dongming Villa, Lie Shengjun once gave him a map of Shuli City, including the Imperial City. Lie Jun goes to Shuli City every few years and goes to Da Nei Imperial City every time. For a master like him who has the skills of the blacklist, Shang Rende's subordinates can simply ignore the wine bags.
The external things like gold, silver and jewelry were not at all attractive to Lie Jun. He was very interested in these yellow and white things that were hungry and could not eat and thirsty. Therefore, even though he knew that Shang Rende's collection treasure house had never visited, he was too lustful and romantic and fickle to be old. Even if the palace maids and concubines took off their clothes and danced pole dance in front of him, he would never take a look. His purpose every time he entered the palace was very simple, nothing more than the rare herbs of the imperial pharmacy and some lonely handwritings about pharmacopoeia collected by Da Nei.
Chu Jiangnan passed through the courtyard, walked around the water pavilions, walked through the grass and bamboo sea, passed through the green and lush stone forests, and the sound of silk and bamboo was faintly heard in his ears. The fairy music was floating, like the sound of nature. Chu Jiangnan suddenly felt his eyes lit up, and he felt a sudden enlightenment. In front of him was a huge natural lake.
Under the rising sun, the snow lake is waving, and a gust of fragrant wind blows by, rippling, rippling, rippling, shining with rippling waves.
The stone forests surround the two sides of the lake, with colorful purples and white jade and green jade, like a sea of fragrant snowflakes, stretching fiercely.
Chu Jiangnan smiled, smiling like some kind of animal with a pointed chin and long ears. Looking at a stone forest not far from the lake, it seemed as if he saw countless treasures waving to him.
Not far ahead is a stone mountain more than three meters high, layered with exquisite structures, rugged rocks, standing alone.
Under the stone mountain, there are lush grass and trees. Several moon pine trees that are several meters tall have been transplanted. The flat top is like a cover, the twisted branches are scattered, and ancient vines are grown in the roots. The large ones are surrounded. The dragons are twisted and knotted upwards, and the roots are woven and majestic.
Chu Jiangnan quietly hid near, and a few faint breathing sounds came from his ears. Looking around, eight middle-aged men wearing brocade clothes and robe guarded Zaishi Mountain.
His mind sank into the realm of the moon in the well. After a brief inspection of Chu Jiangnan, the eight people breathed slowly and walked lightly, and they all had great martial arts skills. They were obviously masters who protected the treasure house.
However, with Chu Jiangnan's current martial arts cultivation, he did not take it seriously, even if he was eight people, but now he steals treasures and does not openly kick the kids. He must deal with the opponent silently and must not give them the opportunity to warn them. If others are alarmed, then he will be beaten up and be happy.
Chu Jiangnan leaned over and picked up some gravel from the ground, slapped hard on the rock with his left hand, and suddenly rose up, jumped out, and fell gracefully to the top of a towering ancient tree.
Hearing the sound, the wise and clear-headed guard master shouted anxiously almost at the same time: Who is it?
After speaking, the eight guards suddenly scattered, and with a clang, the steel knife left the sheath and slowly surrounded the sound.
The eight guards walked closer, with their swords across their chests, glared at them, and asked in a deep voice: Who is it?Come out quickly...
They didn't warn you right away because they had a similar situation before. They thought they had met a strong thief. After warning, they found that they were some royal relatives and nobles who were not old and were playful. And now the sky is blue and the sun is blue, so the thieves will not be so arrogant and unrestrained.
Before the man finished speaking, Chu Jiangnan threw the stone into the air with his right hand, and waved his sleeves. A strong wind, dozens of fine stone chips suddenly fell from the sky, crackling, making a sharp and crisp sound of rain hitting the banana leaves. The sound of puffing was endless. Eight steel knives fell to the ground, and the owner of the steel knives lay down. The only thing that could move was his eyes that were still spinning.
Chu Jiangnan had no intention of killing, otherwise how could they have their fate?
The wind was coming under his feet, and he couldn't see how Chu Jiangnan was acting. His body suddenly jumped off the canopy. The demon fingers were as fast as lightning, accurately hitting their sleeping holes, and then kicking their hands and throwing them into the flowers and bushes like garbage.
Papa Slap the dust in his hand, Chu Jiangnan walked to the stone mountain and looked carefully, with a shallow arc curled up to the corner of his mouth. He saw that behind the vines and bushes, there was a deep cave, green, and the wild grass branches swayed slightly in the wind.
Chu Jiangnan looked forward slightly, stretched out his hand to push away the bushes and trees, and looked down and saw that the deep sink was a cave with a width, width and depth of ten feet.
A huge iron box locked by a black black iron chain was placed in the cave, and several yellow and orange figment locks were tightly clamped, as if they were not hiding some treasure, but were trapped in a hell demon.
The curve of Chu Jiangnan's mouth deepened slightly, with a faint disdain. He didn't even look at the iron box, and walked straight into the cave and reached out to push the rock inside.
Shang Rende thought that everyone in the world was as idiotic as he himself. He was so embarrassed to put such an obvious trap there. This young master blushed for him, pushing the stone wall in the south of Chu Jiangnan, thinking in contemplation.
The stone wall stood tall and did not move at all. Chu Jiangnan lowered his head and pondered for a while. He pushed away the vines covering the stone wall, reached out to fumble carefully on the stone wall, and soon pressed it on a slightly raised convex place, pressing it down with force. He heard a loud crack sound. The wheel axle of the mechanism drove the hard stone wall to slowly slide to the side, as if the cave was suddenly penetrated, and a dark tunnel came into his eyes.
Chu Jiangnan held his head high and walked along the stone steps that stretched downwardly into the stone wall. The stone steps were smooth and flat, and it seemed to be manually polished and paved. He walked straight forward for about thirty steps, and passed a half-covered iron gate with a slight brilliance. He suddenly felt enlightened in front of him.
As soon as he raised his foot and stepped into the Jingtioxu Gate, Chu Jiangnan couldn't help but feel a faint fragrance coming to his nose. The faint, clear natural fragrance couldn't help but feel suspicious. This treasure house is hidden underground, constructed with luxury, comparable to the imperial palace, but there are no snakes, insects, rats and ants, and there is no miasma, mold and smell. Instead, the fragrance is buzzing and fragrant.
The emperor really knows how to enjoy it, but it is a waste of money and costly people. It is a waste of money and people die. The lights are gone. What is the point of building such a luxurious underground palace as a treasure house?
Afang Palace is big and luxurious enough!
Isn’t it just that Xiang Yu was burned completely? There is an example of Qin Shihuang like this, and later emperors are still happy about it?
Looking around, Chu Jiangnan showed a stone chamber that covered a vast area and was decorated with magnificent, magnificent, and magnificent.
I saw that the interior was made of red sandalwood, with flowered dragon Salpisodils, white jade ornaments on the wall, grass colored green, lichens on the skin, and dragon-shaped murals, with extremely fine carvings.
At the height of the wall, there are white porcelain tiles embedded with dozens of poured candlesticks inlaid with huge night pearls. The light shines on the stone chamber as if it were daytime. Under the strong light, the wall reflects crystal light, shining over your eyes.
The top of the cave is uneven, with stalactites hanging in various shapes. In the middle of the wide stone chamber, a huge marble-inlaid table and eight stone benches engraved with dragon and phoenix reliefs.
Chu Jiangnan saw the bright and bright eyes, and his saliva flowed. After a long time, his soul returned to his orifice and his soul returned to his body. He sighed dejectedly: I really didn't expect that there was a different world in this treasure house, but this thing shouldn't be taken away!What a pity, what a pity...
After expressing a sigh of regret, Chu Jiangnan found that there was a thick stone door on the inner wall of the smooth stone chamber. He pushed it hard, and the stone door was very dissatisfied, silent and motionless.
Chu Jiangnan took a deep breath of turbid air, pressing his hands violently on the stone gate, feeling the cold and biting cold in the tentacles, and the force burst out, but the stone gate was still motionless.
This stone wall is smooth and flat. Where is the mechanism?
Chu Jiangnan felt fierce in his heart, and his waist was sinking, his energy gathered in his dantian. The second level of ice flame penetrated his arms. He suddenly shouted loudly, and his palms pushed out with force. The force that was urging withered and pulled out was layered. With a loud bang, a fierce heat rushed over, which shocked him to take two steps back. The smoke filled the stone chamber, and the stone gate trembled strongly for a moment, but it was still tightly closed as before.
Bah Chu Jiangnan opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of smoke and dust, frowned and said in a deep voice: If you add more force, you may be shocked to collapse the stone chamber. There is only a tightly closed slit in the stone door. What is the mystery?
Since he could not use brute force, Chu Jiangnan had to patiently explore slowly, looking for possible clues and clues. After thinking hard for a long time, his hard work paid off and he saw some clues.
After careful inspection, Chu Jiangnan found that the stone door was carved with lifelike carvings, with realistic shapes, dragons and phoenixes soaring, and they were as if they were soaring into the sky.
The carved patterns are blue in the east, white in the west, tiger in the south, vermilion in the south, bird in the north, black in the north, and yellow in the center. When the objects carved in the south of Chu Jiangnan, they immediately judged their mystery, which must be related to the Qimen Dunjia.
The scriptures say: If you are poor, you will change; if you change, you will be able to understand.
Movement will bring good or bad luck.
How can movement produce good and bad luck? The differences arise from the coordination of time and space. The wonderful coordination is free and auspicious; if the coordination is not good, there will be bad things.
Time is a good day and a good morning.
Space is the direction.
The combination of the two is the ancients' Qimen Dunjia.
Chu Jiangnan crossed his arms in front of his chest, and his eyes looked along the lines engraved by sharp blades on the stone door. He found that the carving patterns of the divine beasts in all directions were of varying thickness, either horizontal or vertical, with long and short lines.
Chu Jiangnan looked solemn. After a while, he slowly stretched out his right hand and pressed towards the stone gate pattern. Qimen Dunjia was divided into auspicious gate and evil gate, which were divided into Xiumen, Shengmen, Shaomen, Dumen, Jingmen, Death gate, Jingmen, and Open door. The first place he pressed was the Death gate.
After the death, the pattern was slightly sunk inward, and Chu Jiangnan couldn't help but smile: The mechanism is really here, hehe, it's not in vain that my young master practiced hard in Lengcui Pavilion for five days, plus countless RPG role-playing games that were blown up in the previous life.
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