Urban Witcher

"It's too easy!" Gu Shuai muttered, "Anyone who knows how to spell can do it."

"But none of us thought of that."

Zen Master Shuxin murmured, as a master, he is deeper than anyone else thinks. When fighting against evil spirits, senior mages like them always think about how to use spells Suppressing the opponent, so in the face of the strong suction of the evil, only caring about resisting, but ignoring that there is an easier way to deal with the opponent...

In the final analysis, it is the inertia of thinking.

Zen Master Shuxin came to Ye Xiaomu and asked with a smile, "Which sect do you belong to?"

"I……"

"He is a disciple of Xuanqing Mountain." Su Yan rushed to help him answer.

"Oh, he's the disciple of Master Su." Zen Master Shuxin didn't take it seriously. Although Xuanqing Mountain's reputation is great, Ye Xiaomu is only a Taoist boy, at most he is a registered disciple, and he cannot be a direct descendant.

In the world of magic, only direct disciples of any sect can represent the sect, otherwise they will look down on them.

"How did you come up with the idea just now?"

"This, I naturally thought of it." Ye Xiaomu scratched the back of his head, and said, "Uncle Guo taught me that magic is just a means to deal with any evil thing. You must learn to analyze the situation and how to use magic to attack the opponent more effectively. Instead of superstitious spells..."

Su Yan bumped him with her arm, telling him not to say any more, thinking that this kid is really honest, he asks what he says, but he doesn't know the rules, Zen Master Shuxin is a great Buddhist monk with the arhat tablet, and if he preaches in front of others, Small-minded people will think you are showing off.

Fortunately, Zen Master Shuxin has a good character, not only was he not angry, but he cupped his hands at Ye Xiaomu and said, "You have been taught."

Gu Shuai and others were dissatisfied, but Zen Master Shuxin said so, so they couldn't say anything.

After finishing the evil thing, they came to the stone gate. Facing the strange combination lock, Zen Master Shuxin couldn't do anything about it, but they were also prepared. They took out a finger-thick steel bar and inserted it into the lock ring. Then hit it with a small hammer and toss for a long time, only to hear a click, and the lock was unlocked.

Gu Shuai took off the lock, studied it in his hand and said: "Fortunately, it is a thing from a hundred years ago. The spring inside is no longer good, otherwise it would be really difficult to open."

The stone door was pulled open with a crowbar, and a gust of cold air came out from inside.

A crew-cut man in casual clothes stepped forward, took out a compass, and measured it outside the door.

Su Yan remembered her watch, turned it on and adjusted it to the highest gear, and the value immediately jumped to over 300.

"It's full of evil spirits this time, so it's useless."

The flat-headed man also put away the compass, and said: "There are powerful evil things inside, everyone be careful, you must keep up, and don't wander around."

Zen Master Shuxin folded a lotus lantern, handed it to Gu Shuai to carry it, and walked in.

Seven or eight flashlights shone in together.

Behind the door is a nearly rectangular room, about one or two hundred square meters. The surrounding walls are all made of bricks and stones, with tight seams and exquisite workmanship.

At the end of the room, there seemed to be some sculptures or something, but the flashlight couldn't see it clearly because it was too far away.

The first thing that attracts everyone is the murals on the wall - it should be reliefs.

Several flashlights were photographed together. After studying for a long time, everyone finally identified the content of the relief. It was a volcano erupting, and many people were running for their lives. Looking at the next picture, a group of soldiers in armor were killing people everywhere. One of them With many heads in their hands, many people dressed as civilians knelt on the ground, begging bitterly (based on the picture).

In the third picture, the flood rushes up to the river bank, engulfing many people in the water, and there are still many people running on the bank.

These are the three pictures on the left, and there are also three pictures on the right wall. The first picture depicts a woman (with breasts), but her lower body has a tail like a snake. Her body is covered with waves, and she stands on a huge flower on the lotus.

On the shore, countless people worshiped her.

The second picture depicts a scene of war. Upon closer inspection, ordinary people in civilian clothes are chasing and killing those soldiers. Many soldiers are dead, and the armor is scattered on one side, revealing the long braids on top of their heads. Some civilians are holding weapons and are chasing the fleeing soldiers. And behind them was the half-human, half-snake guy, holding a lotus in his hand, emitting ten thousand rays of light.

The next one takes up a lot of space and has a lot of content. It draws a field, many people are working, there is a river beside the field, some people are boating on the river, someone is playing the flute on the bank, and several people are dancing. In the distance, under the sun, a mountain can be seen with a palace on it.

"It's easy to understand before, what does this painting mean?"

Cao Weibo expressed his curiosity.

"Beautiful weather, live and work in peace and contentment." A Thutuo summed it up in eight words.

After seeing these murals, they also walked to the end of the room, which was another door.

It is much bigger than the front door, and it is engraved with patterns like auspicious clouds and flowing water. On the top of the door, there are a few lines of Chinese characters engraved: Lord Bailian, come out in troubled times, drive out the Tartars, and restore our mountains and rivers.

It really is the White Lotus Sect!

Looking back on the previous murals, it is obvious that they tell a simple story: natural disasters, bullying by Tartars (those soldiers with long braids naturally represent Tartars), the people are in dire straits, and then the so-called White Lotus leader appeared , led everyone to resist suppression, defeated the army, and dealt with natural disasters such as floods and volcanoes, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment.

It seems that all the rebels follow this path, making some simple truths, and then playing tricks on the whole, for example, painting the so-called White Lotus leader as a woman with a human-shaped snake body, Ye Xiaomu guessed, this may be a hint Nuwa, after all, Nuwa is also this image, and she is the creator in Chinese mythology.

There is no open lock on the door, only an abstract lotus flower is engraved in the center, the petals rotate in one direction, a bit like gossip, in the middle of the lotus pattern, there is a raised bead, like a lotus seed, everyone Focusing on it with a flashlight, I found that there are gaps around the beads, which seem to be able to move.

Is this another institution?

When Ye Xiaomu was still thinking hard, Zen Master Shuxin nodded to the flat-headed man, and the flat-headed man stepped forward, glanced at Ye Xiaomu and the others and said, "It may be dangerous inside, are you sure you want to go in? "

Ye Xiaomu and Su Yan glanced at each other and nodded.

The flat-headed man looked at Zen Master Shu Xin, who hesitated for a moment and said, "Let them go together."

"Then I'll open the door."

Zen Master Shu Xin nodded, and said to Su Yan: "After going in later, you must come with us, if you have any doubts, I will go out and explain to you."