A huge gap was opened on the five-foot path entering Qinglong Gorge. Without the assistance of large machinery in a short period of time, it would be absolutely impossible to carve a new path into the rock wall.
Chen Kan looked at his masterpiece with a look of satisfaction on his face.
Okay, the golden ratio of gunpowder is indeed more powerful than the Ming Dynasty gunpowder.
Although it was not as good as the liquid bomb that Chen Kan remembered, which was flattened for several miles with one shot, it was still enough to crack mountains and crack rocks.
The sky was slightly bright, and Chen Kan stood at the exit of Wuchi Road, quietly listening to the captain who went to intercept the river water to report his results.
"Sir, in less than three days, at most one day and one night, the accumulated water will be able to fill the entire Qinglong Gorge."
The captain slapped his chest loudly, and everyone had smiles on their faces.
At the same time, annihilating the main forces of the White Lotus Sect in central Sichuan and Jiangsu and Zhejiang was a great achievement for both Gu Cheng and the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division.
After hearing the captain's assurance, Chen Kan felt a little sad. Once the water flow was released, countless boulders would be washed down at the same time. The boulders would block the river, and the Qinglong Gorge waterfalls would be destroyed.
However, it's all worth it.
He tilted his head and asked Fang Xu: "Are Marquis Zhenyuan's men in place?"
Wang Long cupped his hands and said: "We have arrived. Three lucky boats and one thousand households are enough to block the entire river. Don't worry, sir. I promise that this time, not a single fish will slip through the net."
Chen Kan smiled and said, "Don't be careless. The people of the White Lotus Sect are very cunning. Who knows if they have any back-ups?"
After warning Fang Xu, Chen Kan waved Shan Baihu over and asked, "Are you sure there is no other exit from Qinglong Gorge?"
Shan Baihu said: "I'm sure, there are cliffs on both sides of Qinglong Gorge. I don't believe that people from the White Lotus Sect can climb such high cliffs in such a short time."
"Okay, in that case, let's go to the river and wait."
Chen Kan said lightly, and a group of people followed the winding forest path down the mountain and headed straight for the river.
Chen Kan expected that everyone in the White Lotus Sect would never sit still and wait for death.
Especially someone as cunning and cruel as Buddha.
Even if there were waterfalls all over the Ganning River, he would definitely build a human ladder with living people and then step on their bodies to get down.
In fact, it is similar to what Chen Kan guessed.
At the bottom of Qinglong Gorge, two Buddhists unexpectedly made peace.
The main reason is that the people under both sides are not convinced by each other, especially those who betrayed them, and they want to kill all the Xifozi lineage, and now is the time when everyone needs to unite.
Under such circumstances, the two of them could not help but continue fighting.
The two of them sat opposite each other, with a charming beauty lying beside them.
The people on both sides remained silent.
They just faced each other secretly, and as soon as their leader gave an order, they would rush forward like hungry wolves and tear their opponents apart.
Dong Fozi leaned on a rock, with a faint smile on his lips.
His body is now unable to move.
But fortunately, my mind is still clear.
Sifu Zi is used to squatting.
With two arms supporting the ground, if you look at it from a distance, it looks like an ape.
Xifozi looked sincere. He looked at Dongfozi and shook his head: "You should know that there is no antidote for malachite. You can only wait for the effect of the medicine to wear off. I am not as capable as you to get the dove from the palace." poison."
Malachite is a poison that can cause severe pain all over the body and then loss of strength.
The dagger inserted into Dong Fozi's waist happened to be smeared with this kind of poison.
He responded: "You have been in Shuzhong for so many years, haven't you ever thought of leaving an extra escape route in Qinglong Gorge?"
At this point, he no longer wants to care about these things. As long as it is not fatal poison, he can tolerate it.
Xifozi pondered for a moment and said: "No, Qinglong Gorge has only had this five-foot road since ancient times. Even if I want to dig an extra road here, I have to get permission from the local county government."
"Hoo~"
Dong Fozi exhaled a long breath and said calmly: "Then let's walk along the river."
"Take the river route?"
"How to go?"
Xifuzi frowned, and then suddenly said: "You mean, take a ladder?"
Dong Fozi didn't speak, but his eyes had already made the decision for him.
"It's not impossible, it's just that there are so many backbones in the religion, why don't you just say you don't want them?"
Dong Fozi said: "As long as we are still alive, our power can always be re-cultivated. It is not the behavior of a man to abandon the basic and pursue the weak."
After saying that, he looked at the numb-faced White Lotus cultists. The White Lotus cultists who can appear here today are the backbone of the White Lotus sect installed in various places in the Ming Dynasty. The lowest position in the sect also started with the Five-Pillar Bodhisattva.
It hurts to abandon him like this.
But as he said, as long as he and Xifozi can survive, the power can be cultivated again.
Just when the two of them made their decision, the woman beside them also woke up leisurely.
Her eyes were wide open, with a dazed look on her face, and her expression was a little numb.
She stood up and looked at the two men sitting opposite each other, her pupils instantly shrinking to the size of a pinhead.
She survived!
She really survived!
Her heart was trembling, and for a moment she had the urge to cry.
But she held it back. Instead of crying, she slowly crawled to the man's side and snuggled into his arms as usual.
Dong Fozi smiled, very happily.
He decided that if he could successfully return to Jiangsu and Zhejiang this time, then this woman would become his right-hand man and he would give her a status.
Rather than a saint in name only.
But soon, his smile solidified on his face.
His eyes widened with disbelief on his face. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he was speechless.
His pupils were dilating, and a gray color gradually appeared in his eyeballs.
The whole person fell to the ground uncontrollably.
There was a hairpin inserted into the back of his neck. The hairpin penetrated deeply into his flesh and pierced his trachea.
After a moment, blood emerged from his mouth and nose, and his body began to twitch involuntarily.
Then, he lay motionless on the ground.
He died in the hands of the woman who used to be gentle and affectionate under his crotch.
For some unknown reason, Xifozi, who witnessed the entire murder of the woman, did not intervene to stop her, but watched the scene unfold before his eyes.
Xifozi looked at the woman with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then sneered: "Haha, I didn't expect that the famous Dongfozi of a generation would die at the hands of a woman."
After killing Dong Fozi, the woman gasped for air.
This was her first time killing someone, but instead of feeling nervous, she felt an indescribable excitement in her heart.
