Chapter 370 Yan Mo
Zhenlongjing, although it is a well, can only see a square stone.

The stone was the size of a washing machine, and it was an eerie blue color all over.

It was the first time Liang Mu saw such a stone.

However, there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if I have seen this blue color before.

"This stone is called [Dragon Town Stone].

It is specially used to suppress the monster dragon in the well."

The tour guide's voice spread through the loudspeaker.

She was originally explaining to the tourists in her tour group, but she happened to be "prostituted" by Liang Mu who was passing by.

Liang Mu found that the tour guide didn't seem very old, he should be younger than him.

The whole person is thin and small, but it gives people a very powerful feeling.

She is full of energy and has a friendly smile, which even makes Liang Mu want to ask her to sign up for a tour.

"Longjing town, Longjing town, but what about the well?

Why is there only one broken stone?

You're not making up a story to lie to us, are you? "

At this time, a questioning voice sounded in the tour group.

It was an old uncle who was looking at the little tour guide suspiciously.

His words also resonated in the group, and for a while, doubts appeared one after another.

Only then did Liang Mu notice that the tour group was full of old people.

The little tour guide surrounded by these old people is like a little sheep surrounded by wolves, and people can't help but sweat for her.

But Liang Mu's worries were unnecessary.

I saw that the tour guide who was questioned was not annoyed at all, but replied with a smile: "Abbe, you don't know something, the characteristic of Zhenlongjing is [seeing the stone but not the well].

Because the land we step on is Zhenlongjing itself! "

Following the guide's guidance, Liang Mu looked around the stone.

Only then did I realize that the open space under the blue stone extended to the end of the courtyard wall, which was extremely wide.

And from the corners of the wall, a total of nine long black iron chains as thick as iron rods stretched out, firmly tied to the dragon town stone.

Like an altar, with a strong sense of mystery.

But Liang Mu discovered that the open space under his feet was actually red.

And the color is still familiar to him.

Suddenly, Liang Mu's heart skipped a beat.

Then he remembered, isn't this red and blue the colors of the red and blue camps he saw in his dream?
"Wow, this stone is so beautiful, it's black and shiny."

Beside Mo Sisi, Zhao Zhenlongshi exclaimed.

Liang Mu was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Hei Liang?"

"Yes, is there a problem?"

Mo Sisi looked at Liang Mu in doubt.

Liang Mu blinked, and looked at Zhenlongshi for a long time, but still only found blue, where did Hei Liang say that?
He suddenly noticed something was wrong, and asked tentatively, "In your eyes, what color is the ground under our feet?"

"Cement color." Mo Sisi glanced down, replied without hesitation, and then looked at Liang Mu strangely.

Maybe he was wondering how Liang Mu would ask such a low-level question.

However, Liang Mu became more and more confused in his heart.

Why the colors of the stones and wells he saw were different from those of Mo Sisi.

Is it
Did you still wake up from the wine you drank yesterday? !
"Who are you lying to?
How can such a small stone hold such a large well? "

The old people in the tour group persisted and continued to question the little tour guide.

"This is the special feature of the Zhenlong Stone." The little tour guide was still very patient, and introduced: "It is said that the body of the Zhenlong Stone is a piece of meteorite from the sky.

After being polished by meditation, it has gone through ninety-nine and eighty-one consecration procedures of Buddhism, and then blessed seventy-seven and 81 Taoist talisman seals.

It has the magical function of suppressing evil spirits and eliminating disasters.

So although it looks small, it has great energy.

Only in this way can the peerless dragon in the well be suppressed. "

After the patient explanation of the little tour guide, the questioning voice in the tour group gradually decreased.

Next, the little tour guide talked about the original legend about Zhenlongjing.

"It is said that the history of this town of Longjing is even older than this Yangu Palace, and it existed in ancient times.

At that time, an evil white demon dragon was born.

It summoned torrential waves, flooding many cities and villages, and the people suffered unspeakably.

In order to suppress the demon dragon, Buddhism and Taoism worked together to forge a dragon-suppressing stone from the meteorite.

Afterwards, some brave men led the white dragon into the well regardless of their lives, and finally they were able to suppress the white dragon at the bottom of the well with the dragon stone.

After thousands of years, the white dragon never escaped."

"Haha, that means, that monster dragon is probably still at our feet?"

"Oh, then should we keep our voices down? Otherwise, it will be terrible to wake up the demon dragon!"

"Just listen to this kind of story, whoever believes it is a fool!"

There was constant laughter in the tour group.

Liang Mu also listened with gusto.

He had never heard of this story in another world.

In the Yangu Palace in that world, there are no Dragon Wells and Dragon Stones.

Listening to the ears, there is a wonderful feeling.

The little tour guide also noticed Liang Mu and Mo Sisi who had been standing by the side, and couldn't help looking over while taking a break.

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

I was even more amazed in my heart: "What a beautiful couple." '

In the breeze, in the courtyard, the sun is warm.

Amidst the laughter, the nine iron chains swayed slightly in the wind.

The crisp impact sound, such as ringtones, adds to the ancient charm.

The surrounding atmosphere can only be described as beautiful.

But behind the rockery outside the courtyard, there are a few Indians sneaking around.

It is Malizhi and Sagala of the Great Brahma Sect.

"What is Brahma doing here?"

"Is that woman Brahma's maid in the world?"

Several people whispered.

"He is Brahma?"

Beside the few people, a cold female voice came out.

She has long brown hair draped over her shoulders, like noodles in clear soup, as smooth as a waterfall.

On the top of the head, there are sporadic Indian-style floral decorations.

There is a translucent white veil on the face, and the tall nose bridge and plump lips are looming in the veil.

A pair of bright black pupils, like two ancient black gems.

And her figure is even more graceful and unique, matched with an ancient Indian gauze dress, people can't take their eyes off.

The name of this woman exuding a different kind of charm is [Yan Mo].

It turned out that ever since Molizhi and others left the ancient books library that day, they were so excited that it was difficult to calm down.

But when they excitedly sent the news of meeting Brahma back to China, it aroused doubts from the top brahma sect.

In order to verify this news, a special existence came from the Brahma Sect.

That is Yan Mo in front of him.

In terms of rank, she is about the same as Malizhisara and others.

But just like the tribunal of the Holy Church, Yan Mo also has similar supervisory powers in the Brahma Church.

That's why he was sent to Yan Country to verify whether Brahma is really in Yan Country.

(End of this chapter)

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