Sima Hengdao walked up to Kang Long, handed the cloth bag that Hui Ji gave him to Kang Long, and said: "Boy, this is what the bald man Hui Ji asked me to keep. Open it and see what's in it. I
But I haven’t opened it for a long time. Please open it and ask me to see what it is. The old monk Daoyuan is doing it mysteriously.”
Kanglong took it and felt it was very light. He squeezed it and felt that it contained something like silk and a small stone. The bag was sewn from ordinary cloth, and the stitching was even and fine, showing that
The person who sewed this bag was very attentive.
Kang Long was not in a hurry to open it, because he found that all four sides of the cloth bag were sewn with the same stitching method. There were no openings and all four sides were exactly the same. When he took a closer look, he found that the stitching of the cloth bag had an indescribable texture.
The meaning of Zen.
"What a brilliant technique!" Kang Long exclaimed with some surprise. This must have been sewn by Master Daoyuan himself. Because this kind of Zen, through this small cloth bag, indicates many unspeakable wills inside.
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Kang Long could only feel a vast aura of compassion, as if through this small cloth bag, you could feel the image of a compassionate eminent monk.
"Uncle Dao, this must have been sewn by Master Daoyuan himself. He is truly worthy of being an eminent Buddhist monk. This cloth bag alone is worth a trip to Jinling." Kang Long said, holding the cloth bag.
"You brat, open it quickly! Of course I know that this was done by the old Taoist monk holding the embroidery needle. Hehe, it must be funny to see the old monk holding the embroidery needle. Open it quickly and see what's inside."
Sima Hengdao smiled obscenely and was a little impatient.
Kang Long knew that the bag had indeed never been opened.
"Uncle Dao, I decided not to open this bag yet. I always feel that now is not the time to open it."
"You! Brat, I just want to see what's inside, and you're nagging me. You don't need to be so stingy about making excuses, right?" Sima Hengdao said dissatisfied.
Lazy Sword Immortal glanced sideways at Sima Hengdao and said lazily: "Sword handler, it's time to start."
Lazy Jianxian said and walked directly towards the Jingmen. Seeing that Kang Long did not intend to open the cloth bag, Sima Hengdao turned around and followed Lazy Jianxian a little depressed, and then also entered the Jingmen.
The rest of the people began to walk around the Death Tower. Tang Yun curiously walked to the Sheng Gate and looked inside. Unexpectedly, some sound came from the Sheng Gate. Tang Yun called out, and suddenly there was a sound in the Sheng Gate.
Two strange arms stretched out. The reason why they are strange is that the arms are very lifelike and look like real people, but they are much longer than real people's arms. Moreover, looking at the texture of the arms, they are clearly made of metal.
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Tang Yun's arms were grabbed by the two strange arms that suddenly stretched out, and the two metal arms suddenly retracted into the living door.
Tang Yun screamed and disappeared in front of everyone. The scream only sounded in the tower for a few breaths, and then there was no movement.
Everyone was a little confused, but no one was surprised. They had long heard that the passage into Wuji Pavilion was extremely weird, and anything could happen, and it was true.
Kang Long asked Zhuge Qian: "Brother Zhuge, which door are you going to take?"
Zhuge Qian mysteriously pulled Kang Long aside and whispered: "Brother Kang, this time I am going to Wuji Pavilion to find elixirs. I have to go through the Sheng Gate. Only on the road leading to Wuji Pavilion from the Sheng Gate can there be collections of elixirs.
The holy elixir of the Taoist sect. Someone else was here just now, so I can’t tell Brother Kang that my grandfather got this giant three-talented sword in the open door. According to my grandfather, there were not only magical weapons hidden in the door, but also warriors.
There are very powerful things such as armor, battle weapons, etc. I think Brother Kang may be interested in these, so you might as well go to the door."
Kanglong was overjoyed and thanked him in a low voice, but Zhuge Qian shook his head and said: "But the murderous spirit in the passage that opened the door was too strong, and there were many inexplicable things. My grandfather was lucky enough to get through it and brought out the three talented giants. Que Jian, but also lost an arm because of it. Brother Kang, if you are really ambitious, it doesn't matter if you take this trip. If you are just curious, you might as well walk through the Shengmen with me. It is said that the Shengmen is the safest passage."
Kang Long thought for a moment and decided to walk away. After all, when he came here this time, on the one hand, he wanted to enter Wuji Pavilion and experience it. On the other hand, he really looked forward to the rumored things.
"Brother Zhuge, I wish you good luck! I decided to walk away from the door. Since my grandfather has walked through the door before, I wonder what the taboos are when opening the door? I guess he must have remembered some roads after this trip, right?"
Unexpectedly, Zhuge Qian shook his head again and said: "Brother Kang, the eight-door passage of the Death Tower was personally drawn and built by Qingyunzi, the most outstanding master of the Taoist sect in the past. It is really unpredictable and ever-changing. Every time There are eight different ways to walk in a passage. You will know it after entering. The complexity is simply dazzling. Let alone remember, even if you leave the mark, there is no chance to find the mark again. So, everything is still the same What Fairy Murong said, it all depends on the fate of each person. If there is fate, you will reach your ideal place."
Kang Long had no choice but to smile and shake his head. When he looked at the others, he found that he and Zhuge Qian were the only two people left outside the tower. While the two were talking quietly, everyone else entered the tower one after another. .
Zhuge Qian strode outside the living door. Just like Tang Yun, two metal arms stretched out again, grabbed his arms, and quickly retracted them.
"Brother Kang, I wish you good luck!"
Now, only Kang Long is left who has not entered the Tower of Death. Kang Long thought for a moment and decided to enter the Gate. Among the eight gates, the Gate is located in the northwest Qian Palace. The Qian Gua is the head of the Eight Diagrams. The five elements belong to gold and are the heaven. Father, is the head of the society; Qian Na Jia Ren, the Qian position is Hai, Hai is the place where Jia wood lives forever, and Jia is the head of the ten Qian, so the ancients named the door corresponding to the Qian palace as the open door, which means the beginning of all things. , is the door to great fortune. A study of history will reveal that almost all the founding kings started their foundations from the northwest cadre, and the name of "Opening the Door" is well-deserved.
Kang Long has decided to create an overlord foundation in this other world. Naturally, he also wants to get good luck when choosing the gateway to Wuji Pavilion.
Of course, Zhuge Qian's words also made him feel a little moved. If he really found any treasure in this passage, it might also be of great help to strengthen himself and his power in the future.
Thinking of this, Kanglong strode outside the door in the northwest, which was called Jimen, one of the three open doors. Looking inside, he could see nothing in the dark.
Just when Kang Long was about to step in and open the door, a powerful force surged out from the door, almost pushing him out.
Kang Long was shocked and summoned up all his Xuan Gong energy before opening the door. At this moment, in the sudden surge of awe-inspiring aura, a voice without any emotion sounded: "What is an emperor?"