Chapter 92 Pigs are not stupid
Tianmen is located in the suburbs north of Beijing city, covering an area of more than 50 hectares. When I heard the numbers, I really didn’t know how big it was, but I knew it was really big.
Looking at the grand and grand red copper gate, I really thought I had come to a well-preserved ancient palace. Later I realized that the Tianmen on the small slope was just an outpost. The real Tianmen was located near Shidu, a famous scenic spot in Beijing. Here we have rare green mountains and waters in the north. Although the reason why the green mountains are green is because the stones are all green...
After entering the big bronze gate, I realized how big the Tianmen is. A square alone is definitely not smaller than Tiananmen Square. I could only vaguely see many tall stone mountains in the distance surrounding the entire Tianmen. I really don’t know what the master is doing on such a large scale. Could it be that he really wants to open a martial arts school to recruit disciples?
When we met for the first time, A Guang brought more than a dozen strong men to our room and easily took the luggage we brought to our room. Under Zhang Qiuhongdi, we arrived at the meeting hall of Tianmen through the bluestone brick square with at least dozens of acres of land. When I saw this hall, I realized that the hall of Tianlang City was so small.
Long Bashi sat on the first magistrate chair, slapped the handle on the mahogany magistrate chair covered with golden brocade and whistled: "Haha... brother, it's so grand. It seems that you really want to rebuild the martial arts world!"
Zhang Qiuhong smiled and said, "I have to find something for myself when I retire."
"That's right, tomorrow I'll find a treasure land like this, and make a storefront larger than your Tianmen... mine is called... and call..."
Long Zhan shouted: "Grandpa, just call it Longmen!"
Long Bashi slapped his thighs and said with a gleam: "Okay, it's called Longmen. Anyway, I can't let them be the only one in Tianmen. His grandmother's...this place is so comfortable."
Zhang Qiuhong shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, "Brother, I will write an invitation letter in the afternoon. You will give me a summary these days. Who should I invite? It seems that you are more familiar with me in this circle."
"Okay, no problem. I can think that those old guys will definitely be jealous when they see that Tianmen has such aura..." As he said that, he turned his eyes to us and said, "You have to be careful. People who are jealous will usually find something if they have something to do!"
I looked at Zhang Qiuhong in confusion, and nodded knowingly when he saw him, "Fan'er, as a new sect, some old sects will definitely make things difficult for them. As a teacher, they don't dare to make things difficult for them, but you are different. If some young people ask you to have a chance to compete, don't lose too ugly! Chen'er, especially you, you are the senior brother, the pioneer disciple of our Tianmen!"
Wang Chen said with a bitter face: "Master, can you hold the opening ceremony later?"
"It's late, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, but it's still late? I told you not to be lazy when practicing qigong. Look, I feel that your skills are not good at the critical moment, right?"
Everyone present knows that the Mid-Autumn Festival is the Longyuan Competition. In order to make us qualified to participate, the master decided to let the current martial arts world recognize the status of Tianmen as soon as possible.
Wang Chen smiled strangely and said, "Master, who said I think I am not good at my skills? I am very good at kung fu. I want to give more time to practice the kids in other sects, so as not to lose too ugly then."
I said, "Master, my elder brother has this kind of virtue, don't worry, you know that the elder brother and the second brother can almost draw with Long Zhan. I think Long Zhan has some outstanding players among the younger generation, right?"
"That's right, no matter where you are, the children of our Long family are the best!" Speaking of this, Long Bashi looked at Zhang Qiuhong with a blushing face and said, "Brother, I'm jealous of you having received so many good disciples. I really don't know what kind of good deeds you have accumulated in your previous life!"
Zhang Qiuhong rolled his eyes angrily and said, "If you really accumulate good deeds, I probably have a grandson as good as Long Zhan now!"
Of course, I know what Zhang Qiuhong is saying. Thinking that he is destined to live without a companion, Long Bashi's smile froze, his eyes flashed and said, "I'm sorry, my brother said the wrong thing."
At that time, the person smiled easily and said, "Where are you talking, I'm just complaining, but in fact..." A hint of sadness flowed out of his eyes. Zhang Qiuhong blinked his eyes and smiled, "I won't talk about this anymore. I'll take you to see your room, so that you can know how perfect the combination of ancient and modern times from Master Jin is."
I was suddenly shocked again, but then I felt relieved. I also knew that talents like my master could invite the master Jin Buhuan, and only Jin Buhuan, who is known as the God of Architecture, could design such a realistic ancient building if it had momentum.
"...In fact, there are two-thirds of the open spaces in Tianmen that have not been constructed, and just one-third of the spaces are divided for you to do special training. Brother, you will give me a copy of the information about the venue you need. I can immediately start building them in the order of the training process..." Along the way, in Zhang Qiuhong's introduction, we passed through a series of ancient and unique corridors, feeling the ancient atmosphere slightly weaker than the Dongfang family, and came to the accommodation area with a relaxed body and mind.
Here we met Jin Buhuan, who had just woken up, an old man who was thinner than Yu Ling, wearing a loose green retro gown that looked like a hanging one. The only thing that couldn't be linked to sleepy eyes was: two smart beards were moving strangely...
"Old guy, it's a sin to make you wake up so early!"
Master said that I read the following table. It was almost eleven o'clock, so it was still early?
Jin Buhuan yawned and said, "There's no way. I heard that you two will come over, so it's hard to continue sleeping. So I adjusted more than ten ways to wake me up yesterday. I just heard your footsteps, so I got up as fast as possible. Fortunately, I didn't make a fool of myself in front of the children."
Long Bashi said: "Lao Jin, it's so nice to see you!"
"I'm also very happy to see you jumping around!" Jin Buhuan and Long Bashi bent over hugged deeply.
It turns out that Jin Buhuan has had a habit since he was in his thirties, which is to sleep for no less than 14 hours a day. From 10 pm to 12 noon the next day, he is always the first place to sleep. He can reduce his sleep time by more than an hour, and it can be seen that the relationship between him and Zhang Qiuhong is really unusual...
I only now know that on the night when Zhang Qiuhong accepted me as his disciple, Jin Buhuan began to design the Tianmen. The next day, Jin Buhuan had already built his room on the first mountain to flatten.
Every time he accepts a project, he will definitely leave a specific room where Jin Bushang will be left. This is the rule of Jin Bushang and his second habit. Because he not only needs to have enough time to work, but also needs to have enough time to rest and live on the front line of work, so that he can work most efficiently.
When Long Bashi told us that there are no less than ten houses in the military headquarters that belong to Jinbuhuan, so Jinbuhuan is definitely the one with the most houses in the world...
I fell asleep on the new bed in the new house at night, without a trace of strangeness, because the color and decoration of the whole house are almost the same as before, and I breathed new air in my nose, which made me feel particularly comfortable.
And when I think about how I should know what the twelve zodiac palace guardians are when I go online again today, I feel even happier because I have not been hung up once so far.
With the addition of Silver Dragon, I had no obstacles to killing the Pig Palace, especially the Silver Dragon and the Big and Big Demons. He was not at all resentful of the delicious Life No. 1. It seems that one day I can rely on this guy to make a high-level boss.
When the pig soldiers did not attack me on their own initiative, I couldn't help but wonder, could I still have the appearance of a pig god? But no matter how I look at it, I don't think I look like a pig...
A voice came from the dark saying, "You don't look like a dragon, but some people call you the Dragon God..."
After thinking about it, I didn't attack me, so I saved some potions for me. To be honest, if it weren't for a few powerful servants, I would definitely not have been able to stick to the potions in my hundreds of lattice.
After encountering several things that make people feel happy physically and mentally, I suddenly felt like I always wanted to let myself go. Unfortunately, there was no wind in this strange space. I really miss the cool breeze blowing my long flowing hair when I was in Beijing. The feeling...
I took off my helmet and wanted to relax, but I was surprised to find that after I took off my helmet, the black love pig soldiers in front of me turned into several white and fat domestic pigs.
I rubbed my eyes and it was true. When I looked at it, I saw that the white pigs were like snowballs.
After taking the helmet up, the one who appeared in front of me turned into a hideous pig soldier and pig general. He didn't have to fight anyway. Considering the visual beauty, I threw the helmet back into the bracelet and let my long white hair indulge it once.
I walked towards the Pig Palace with skepticism, but what I found was not the Pig Palace, but a small thatched hut, a small thatched hut with a fence, and a small thatched hut that looked unusually abrupt here.
In front of the hut, there was a hunched old man standing in the yard of the fence, and the pigs in the yard of the fence that looked a little dull. My first feeling was that this was an old pig farmer. It would be a bit perverted to be able to raise pigs in such a place. It seems that the top scorer is true at all.
Seeing me coming, the old man walked out enthusiastically and said, "I've finally waited for you!"
Listening to his tone, it seemed like Zhu Bajie who was waiting for the Western scholars to seek scriptures, and I was the monk who went to the West to worship Buddha and pray for scriptures.
Although I was full of doubts, I still responded politely: "I wonder what my father-in-law is waiting for me?"
The old man smiled and opened the fence door and led me into the small thatched hut. In the room, I saw a strange formation. The two pure white hexagrams were connected by elements more than one meter long. There was a circular light ball on each light corner, emitting a different aura.
The old man said: "The young man must have passed eleven different palaces along the way, right?"
"Yes, I wonder if my father-in-law knows what they are trying to protect?"
The old man shook his head and said, "I don't know this. I only know that my mission is to wait for someone who can reach this place and find a way to open the door to the king for him."
I asked in confusion: "King Passage, what's that?"
"Don't you want to know what the guardian places of those eleven different palaces are? I think you will know when you go to the King's Passage!"
"How can I go to the King's Passage?" I turned my eyes to the strange array and said, "By this teleportation array?"
The old man nodded and said, "That's right, just add the eleven keys you got from the eleven palaces and put them on this teleportation array, and you can open up the way to the King's Pass."
When the old man took out a pig's head model, my doubts about the "key" disappeared. The feeling of the sheep testicle and dog whip is the "key" in his mouth, but it disappeared when the portals opened in those palaces.
The old man looked at me in surprise and said, "Then you may have to go back and collect those eleven props." Then he quickly opened a light red portal and said, "This portal can bring you back to the Rat Palace, go quickly!"
When I was about to enter the portal, I suddenly felt something was wrong and put on a helmet when my heart moved.
The function of "Sky Eye" has restored the entire hut to its previous palace appearance. The difference is that there is a square platform in the center of the palace, which does have a double-layer hexagram on it, but the circular ball on the double-layer star array diagram seems to be a little different from what I saw just now. There seems to be something inside. Because the light is too strong, I can't see it clearly for a while.
But the hunched old man standing beside me turned into a burly, pig-faced strong man. Seeing me looking at him in confusion, the proud look on the strong man's face flashed: "Go in quickly, collect the eleven keys early, and you can enter the King's passage earlier."
I looked at the double-layer hexagram again, and saw the extremely thick dog whip lying safely in the circular ball closest to me... At the same time, I felt a strong force rushing towards me behind me.
My heart tightened, without any hesitation, and I instantly moved away from the attack range of the giant force.
A miserable scream sounded, and then I realized that at the light red portal, the strong man with pig face was locked in the air by dozens of chains made of flames without temperature. From his trembling flesh, it can be seen that if I rushed into something that looked really towards the portal, I would definitely not have to struggle to turn into white light directly.
Chapter completed!