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Chapter 193: The Tomb in the Tomb

After the old lama came down, he was stunned when he saw the golden spirit bone tower that had been demolished, then his mouth sagged, and he knelt on the ground and cried in grief.

It's so strange!

The old lama knelt down and worshiped the golden bottle that was tilted to the ground, but ignored the body of "Lazi Tusi" who was lying on the side with only his head left!

Li Tianming said to Su Rui impatiently: "Ask him what's going on with this corpse, why it immediately rots when dragged out of the coffin? Also, what's the situation with the stone slab under the golden coffin?"

As if he was afraid that the old lama would be foolish, Li Tianming warned again: "Let him give him a honest explanation, otherwise I will let someone kill his master!"

Li Tianming saw that the old lama was not afraid of heaven and earth. The only thing that could threaten him was the middle-aged monk above.

Su Rui tactfully translated this sentence to the old lama. The old lama was still immersed in his memory of the old master. He seemed not to hear Su Rui's words. He squatted on the ground sobbing in a daze, with a grievance on his face like a child in his 100s.

Su Rui had to remind him again: The one-eyed old man next to him is very cruel. If you don’t cooperate, he will kill someone - kill your little master.

This really worked. The old lama stopped crying, sat on the ground, wiped his tears, and mumbled about an unknown history.

It turns out that the wet corpse in this blood dragon wooden coffin is not the real body of Lazi Tusi, but a substitute - its real identity is the Han Onmyoji who discovered this Feng Shui treasure land.

After discovering this lost temple, the Onmyoji concluded that it was an extremely rare true dragon vein and actively reported to Lazi Tusi that as long as you occupy this Feng Shui treasure land, you can protect your descendants from prosperity.

After hearing this, the chieftain was overjoyed and immediately ordered the butler Pengza to lead the people to make a big spy to repair the lost temple.

Onmyoji also offered advice to the chieftain that this temple must be blessed by the monks who have attained enlightenment to the temple to bless them.

The chieftain immediately ordered Pengzha to go to another temple to invite a few lamas to chant scriptures and chant Buddha in the temple.

Seeing that the toast trust the Onmyoji more and more, whenever the Onmyoji came up with a "strange plan", the toast would fully support him and obey him.

In order to reflect his importance to Onmyoji, the chieftain also gave him the title of "national teacher", and his status has clearly surpassed that of the Butler Pengza.

Butler Peng Za was both angry and resentful of the new "national master". This half-baked Feng Shui master who could not survive in the Central Plains ran to the Tibetan area to make a living. He used to be just a choreographer under his command, but now he has transformed himself and has become a great national master who is below one person and above ten thousand people!

What made the butler Pengza even more angry was that whenever the national teacher spoke, the chieftain ordered Pengza to do it immediately, not only did he run away, but he had to risk his life.

The terrain of this temple was too steep, and several people had already fallen to death when transporting materials on and off the cliff. In this way, the national teacher was not satisfied and reported to the chieftain that Pengza was not doing well and slowed down the progress of the project.

Later, the chieftain waved his hand and simply asked the butler Pengza to stop taking care of it. The entire temple renovation project was chaired by the national master, and Pengza's subordinates also listened to him to arrange it. For a moment, the national master was in high spirits, and even the butler Pengza was called around by the national master and servants.

Peng Zha is so angry now. It’s okay if you talk to the master. Now you are riding on my head and shitting. It’s so bullying. No, this is clearly riding on my neck to cause dysentery!

However, the Pengzha family served the chieftains for generations, but they were not just famous, but had real strength and talent. In the face of this unfair fate, Pengzha neither resisted nor resisted, nor complained to the chieftain. Instead, he honestly handed over the command power and actively cooperated with the work of the national teacher.

The national teacher was very satisfied with Peng Za's performance and felt that this person was really a good material for being a natural slave.

Of course, the national master also understood that all his glory and power were appreciated by the chieftain. In order to express his loyalty, the national master personally supervised the formation and led people to build in the temple. The national master did not like Peng Za's look at people, so he ordered him to provide logistics for himself in the rear.

The out-of-favored butler Pengza hid in a dark corner, quietly following the national teacher's every move - he was waiting, waiting for the national teacher to make a mistake.

As the saying goes, patience always pays off. Sure enough, within a few months, something big happened in the temple. A few of the lamas invited suddenly disappeared, and the rest were infected with a strange disease and died one after another. Moreover, the death was very miserable, with all the muscles rotting, and in the end there was only one head left.

The monk who invited the Taoist to do the trick was actually caught in evil? This is an amazing event!

Lazi chieftain ordered Butler Pengza to check the reason in detail. After some investigation, Butler Pengza finally grasped the whole story.

It turned out that while the temple was being repaired, workers discovered a cave underground. At the bottom of the cave, there was a stone slab with the symbol "卍" engraved. After the stone slab was unveiled, there was a tomb below.

The national master ordered a few people to go down to find out the truth, but none of them came up. The national master was shocked. Even with his superficial Feng Shui knowledge, he could tell at a glance that he had encountered a fierce cave. He immediately blocked the news and ordered people to seal the stone slabs again, and then let several lamas do rituals and exorcisms in the cave.

As a result, a few days later, something happened to the exorcist lama!

This is amazing. It doesn't matter if a few serfs die. At worst, I can report that I fell off a cliff and died during construction. Anyway, this happened several times when the housekeeper Pengza led the team. The lives of these servants are not worth much, and the chieftain will not take them seriously.

But the lama who invited the blessing of the Dharma protector was killed, and now he could no longer hide it.

The national master had to bite the bullet and report to the chieftain, and argued that the true energy in the dragon cave was too strong, and the lamas you invited were not good enough to be able to suppress them.

The toast was anxious, "What should I do?"

The national master scratched his head, "I can't do anything, why don't we want this temple?"

The toast almost jumped up: "If you say no, don't want it? I spent so much effort on this temple and used so much manpower. Even the golden coffin and blood dragon wood were ready. Now I told me not to do it anymore. You, the national teacher, are a bit too casual!"

"Butler Pengza, do you have any ideas?"

At this time, the chieftain finally remembered the loyal butler Pengza.

Butler Pengza was simply, "Since the Lama he invited was not good enough, let the people who were good enough come to the custody."

The chieftain said, "What's your point? These monks are already enlightened and cannot be restrained. Do you want me to invite the living Buddha and Panchen Lama?"

Butler Pengzha said: "That's not necessary. Isn't there a talented man around you who has profound Taoism and infinite magic power?"

When the master and servant looked at him, the national master's face turned pale. He knew that he was in trouble and had to pay the price for the awesomeness he had bragged back then.

Pengzha secretly gave advice to Lazi Tusi. Although the national teacher has a profound knowledge of Taoism, he may not be able to suppress the dragon cave. Otherwise, we will help the national teacher with the help of the Golden Spirit Bone Tower to bless the national teacher with magic power. This should be fine.

It’s good to think about it. This national master often claims to be capable and his practice is not inferior to that of the Panchen Lama. Using the specifications of this Golden Bone Tower to bless him with magical power, it is commensurate with his status.

The next day, butler Pengza brought someone to carry the national teacher who ran out of Bali, held his hands and feet and poured him a stomach full of salt water without saying a word, and then marinated him with saffron and medicine, and sealed it in the blood dragon wooden coffin.

Finally, the spiritual bones of the "national teacher" were put into the golden coffin and pressed them down layer by layer.

After the Golden Spirit Bone Tower pressed on the stone slab, it really calmed down the dragon's cave, and those bizarre phenomena never happened again.

Afterwards, Lazi Tusi missed the national master very much and often praised him that this national master is indeed "awesome"!

After the death of Lazi Tusi, the housekeeper Pengza cremated the Tusi according to his will, and put the ashes into a golden bottle and placed them on the top of the Golden Spirit Bone Tower.

For many years, Peng Zha and his little master stayed here and remained peacefully. Until one day, Li Tianming and his group rushed into the temple.

...

After the butler Pengza explained, he climbed to the next side of the Jin Ping, stroked the tilted Jin Ping with both hands, and looked sad on his face. He didn't even look at everyone.

Su Rui and Mo Laosan looked at each other. They did not expect that there would be such a tortuous story in this Golden Spirit Bone Tower.

Li Tianming's Taoist practice is much better than this "national master". He understands that these so-called strange events are all caused by the mysterious power in the dragon's nest.

Did this national teacher and the housekeeper understand a little bit of the way of yin and yang? They were just a few feudal remnants who were ignorant in remote areas, and they knew nothing about power.

Li Tianming also knew in his heart that this power beyond nature was like a double-edged sword. If it was not dealt with properly, it would be counterattacked by it.

But Li Tianming believes that he has the ability to control this mysterious power.

"Open the stone slab!" Li Tianming ordered Niu Dahe Ermao.

The two of them looked at Li Tianming with a confused look on their faces. After witnessing a series of strange events that just happened, even if the old lama did not "scam" this time, they understood that there must be nothing good under the stone slab.

"Don't be afraid, I can conquer it."

Although I don’t know what “it” is, Li Tianming still looks very confident on his face.

Niu Da and Ermao were convinced by Uncle Li's calm expression. They stepped forward and stuck out their butts and were about to move the stone slab away. Suddenly, a gunshot came from the top of the cave, and then Scar Jin shouted loudly.

The old lama was stunned, then shouted "ao" and ran up stumbled.
Chapter completed!
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