The sound of rain knocking on the door.
The wind and rain were a bit messy, and there was a knock on the heavy wooden door.
The knocking on the door was not loud but clear.
The sudden gust of wind and rain surprised everyone in the park, and the following sound was inexplicable and gripped people's hearts.
In just a short moment, water accumulated in the low areas of the courtyard. The falling raindrops stirred up fleeting bubbles. The air was filled with oppression, as if there was a world-destroying flood outside the door. It was so oppressive that my heart beat faster and my face turned red. Everything happens in just a short moment.
Crunch~
The door latch on the courtyard door moved and was slowly and slowly moved away.
When the door opened for a moment, the wind and rain suddenly stopped...
The withered grass rolled up by the cool breeze froze in the air, and the densely packed small water droplets also froze. The raindrops all over the sky seemed to have stopped time. Both the refugees and the monks in the courtyard were unable to move. It was not that they didn't want to move but that their whole bodies were stiff, especially the big man in brocade clothes who held the ax high in the air was under pressure. Worst of all, completely frozen.
The door opened, and a slender girl in a white dress stepped across the threshold holding an umbrella. Her red and phoenix eyes were unforgettable.
Bai Yujun thinks the threshold is a little high.
You had to lift the corner of your skirt to cross over. The white delicate paper umbrella left the pavilion and entered the rain, bumping through the dense and dense water droplets that were fixed in the frame. It walked very slowly.
The thunder stopped, and it was extremely quiet.
Knocking on the door was out of courtesy, but this courtesy was not extended to everyone in the courtyard.
"..."
Both monks and refugees watched helplessly as the girl walked slowly through the crowd.
The demon horse pulling the carriage was trembling, the carriage was motionless, and the people in the carriage did not show up. They seemed to be calm and dignified, but in fact they were paralyzed inside. Even if they wanted to get out of the carriage, they could not.
Passing by the man holding the ax high, he came to the eaves.
Put down the paper umbrella, close it skillfully, and shake the water.
Thunder rumbled.
The frozen raindrops finally fell to the ground, and everything returned to normal.
The man in gilded clothes knelt heavily on his knees, with a horrified look on his face. There was a bloodthirsty and ferocious coercion that he had never felt before that shocked his body and soul. He was unable to think of any resistance. His eyes were wide open due to excessive fear, causing his eyes to be filled with blood. My heart was beating so hard that it was about to jump out of my throat.
Affected by the aftermath of the dragon's power, everyone in the courtyard fell down and knelt down one after another, and the demon horse was so paralyzed that it foamed at the mouth.
The only exception might be that the people in the carriage remained motionless, simply too scared to get out.
In just a moment, the handsome man vomited blood and fell to the ground.
The feeling of being pressed down by a mountain weakened, and I was finally able to move and breathe.
"It's a pity that even if it's cured, it's useless."
I used to think of others as ants, but in the blink of an eye I have turned into ants too. Life is always full of accidents.
The thin old man secretly thought something was wrong and approached the carriage gently.
"Little Lord……"
There was no movement in the carriage, and the majesty of looking down at the ants was no longer there.
The strong man lying in the corner with serious injuries was at a loss. Things were changing so fast that he couldn't understand it. Looking outside the door, he found a problem. It was very quiet outside the temple door. He wondered where the evil ghosts from hell outside were...
Bai Yujun ignored anyone, put away the paper umbrella, and scraped the muddy soles on the sharp edges of the steps.
He looked carefully to make sure the dirt was clean, nodded and raised his feet to cross the threshold.
The lean old monk suddenly took a step forward.
Make a bow with both hands.
Bai Yujun paused, turned around, and stared at the old man with cold eyes. Although he was an immortal, in Bai Yujun's eyes, there was basically no difference between them and refugees.
The old man suppressed his fear and pretended to be calm before speaking.
"Senior, before I was blind and offended, please show me your dignity."
The mad Taoist priest suppressed the curse. He had begged them to show his kindness in a low voice before, but in the blink of an eye, they said the same thing. The sarcasm came too quickly, retribution! It's all retribution!
The big man fell to the ground and vomited blood. His desire for survival exploded.
However, a certain white dragon behaves differently from others, and the more he tries to persuade, the more likely it is to have counter-effects.
The dragon's power shook, shattering every soul.
The dignified master couldn't even lift his weapon and was frightened to death by the dragon's power.
The guards around the carriage were shocked and angry. They didn't know what the dragon's power was. They just thought that the other party used some secret technique to kill their accomplices. They felt the face of the old man being slapped twitch, and he struggled against the dragon's power and bowed with his hands.
"Senior, please... spare my life."
Immortal cultivators know that those who understand current affairs are heroes. No one wants to die while they are alive. Death in vain is the saddest thing.
The rain gradually became lighter, and it seemed like half a year had passed in just a few moments.
The nearly coagulated blood finally began to flow, and the violent breathing gradually calmed down.
Looking up again, the girl in white walked into the temple.
The temple is a bit dark.
Open the paper umbrella and let go. The paper umbrella slowly rotates and floats, and the white fluorescence illuminates the stone wall.
"It turns out to be the Dragon Temple..."
Huh ~ blow gently, the breeze caresses the ground and the desk, kicking up dust. The breeze gathers the dust and takes it out of the window. At the same time, it scrapes away the traces of human transformation over the long years, revealing the original appearance of the ancient temple.
The back wall of the main hall is a huge and complete stone wall with exquisite carving skills, but it feels like something is missing...
Looking around, I found several lampstands.
He dug out a bucket of top-quality lamp oil from the treasure house and carefully poured it into the lamp.
Bang~
With a snap of his fingers, all the stone lampstands in the house were lit.
The positions of the candlesticks are different. When the flames flicker, the concave and convex carvings on the surface of the stone wall have obvious shadows, making it more three-dimensional. The stone wall reappears the original scene after tens of millions of years, three-dimensional and vivid.
"It looks like the Emperor is on a tour."
At a glance, we can see a typical emperor's patrol map. The emperor, emperor and queen stand side by side, majestic and tall, and are carefully crafted with special care. They are two very familiar figures. As for the rest of the followers and gods, their lines are simple and much smaller, with their feet on the auspicious clouds and stars above their heads, patrolling The mountains, rivers and seas in all directions are full of charm.
He stood silently facing the carving for a long time, bending down to worship.
It seems that I haven't seen her for a long time...
I was in a daze for a while, remembering that I had another reason for coming here, to find a secret, but the mural was fully presented.
I always feel that there is more than that, there should be something deeper hidden, intuition, pure intuition.
I searched carefully and found nothing. I was too lazy to pay attention to the people in the courtyard and walked directly to the backyard, following the water vapor and standing in front of the ancient well.
Not surprised to see the mist dragon.
This place is a dragon temple, so of course there will be a little dragon energy, and it is normal for strange phenomena to occur.
Walking to the edge of the well, my fingers slowly brushed the relief of the swimming dragon.
The well reflects the sky and a girl. Perhaps the well is strange and can actually reflect the hidden dragon horns. Bai Yujun can't help but wonder if the secret is at the bottom of the well.
He bent down, pressed against the edge of the well, stretched out his hand to fish for the well water, grabbed a handful of cool spring water, and stuck out his little tongue to taste the taste.
There is sea steam, and the underground river at the bottom of the well should be connected to the sea somewhere.
There was no need to hide secrets in ancient temples in the deep sea, which could be thousands of miles away.
Bai Yujun felt that the secret was still in the temple.
The Eye of Truth can't see anything when scanning. There are only two possibilities. Either the spell is too strong and cannot be seen through, or the spell is not used at all and it is an ordinary method. Since it follows the induction inexplicably, there must be an important secret.
I shook my hand and straightened up, turned my head and looked at the paper umbrella floating beside me. The paper umbrella turned half a circle and then turned back again, confused...
The exquisite white paper umbrellas still fluoresce, illuminating the embossed dragons along the well as if they are alive.
This light and shadow...
Bai Yujun's eyes lit up and he disappeared instantly!
Reappearing in the main hall of the temple, he looked around and found a broken and damaged bluestone lampstand.
"Found it! It's right here!"
Pick up the broken pieces and carefully assemble them, pour oil and light them.
The light source in the hall changes, and the shadows on the stone walls also change.
Looking at the stone wall again, the two emperors glanced at the lower left corner of the stone wall. After the shadows on the stone wall in the corner changed, the picture was completely different from that of the relief. No spells were used, and they purely relied on the light and shadow of the relief!
The simplest and most difficult to detect hiding method...
