Chapter 27 Yin and Yang Longtan
The old goat-hu studied the compass for a long time, and it was sweating profusely before choosing a position. Xiaoyu and others followed him for dozens of steps, and the more they walked, the more creepy he felt.
Xiaoyu whispered: "Old Taoist, you can meet your elder brother in just a few dozen steps before. Why did you go so far this time?"
The goatee wiped the cold sweat from his head and said, "Those elder brothers are buried in the Feng Shui area. I just need to look at the wind and whether there is a corpse energy below, so I will know if there are any burials below, and then lead you to worship."
"But this time, the elder brother did not allow us to borrow the road. The old Taoist I tried every means to choose will be ruined and could only choose again. Do you think it is so easy to detour? The group of people in front of us use praying for the incense of gods to open the road. The routes selected are very good. The more the old Taoist studies, the more mysterious they feel. Once they deviate from the route, there will be disaster."
"What a disaster?" asked the big man curiously.
"Zi Shi! Before Zhong Shi, we must find a place to lie down..." The old Taoist Goat Hu looked at the compass nervously and said, "This time the re-planned route must pass through a large Feng Shui treasure land. The surrounding Feng Shui situation was taken away by that Feng Shui treasure land, so we couldn't meet Brother Zi."
"In other words, is a more powerful brother ahead?" Xiaoyu swallowed nervously.
"How powerful?" The big man was still curious.
The old Taoist Goathu turned his head slowly and said, "There are the burial place of that elder brother!"
Xiaoyu and the big guy looked at each other, and Xiaoyu said nervously: "The big guy we met before seems to have the most powerful one that only occupies a radius of thirty feet, right?" The big guy nodded nervously.
The goatee gave them a head and said, "Be careful when speaking, be polite!"
The three of them walked for a while before they arrived at the burial site. It was a deep pool in the mountains. The deep pool was like stagnant water, like a piece of black iron, with a dark color and a cold air. Standing by the pool, Xiaoyu and the other two couldn't help but tremble.
Xiaoyu lit his best incense and respectfully inserted it by the pond. The three of them kowtowed together: "The younger generation kid accidentally entered the demon's cave, just wanted to go home, worship incense, and borrow a way from the elder brother!"
Bang bang bang bang!
The big man was scared, so he kowtowed even louder, and it seemed to hit the ground.
After several people kowtowed three times, they looked up at the incense, but burned the incense slowly. The big man and the goatee turned around and looked at Xiaoyu, signaling him to relieve the incense quickly. Xiaoyu said tremblingly: "This big brother hasn't considered it clearly yet! Let's wait..."
At this time, a strange vitality surged out of the deep pool, and a group of pure white scaleless small fish suddenly emerged from the depths of the pool. The small fishes met heads and tails, gathered together, and in an instant, half of the pool surface was covered with an instant.
They gathered in groups to look like Tai Chi fish, with a perfect circle in the center of the fish's eyes.
There was also a big pure white fish chasing its tail and swimming, like a pure white dot, appearing opposite to the Tai Chi fish eye.
This group of white small fish swims in the pool water, and forms a swimming Tai Chi diagram with the black pool water.
Xiaoyu saw that the goat-hu Laodao's entire back was stiff, and his mouth made a vague sound like thick phlegm: "The Tai Chi eyes of life and death, the strange acupoint of balance of yin and yang... In this demon acupoint, the Feng Shui situation of 1 zhang land is comparable to that of one mile outside. There is a Qianzhang Mingtang here, which is the Qianzhang Mingtang outside. With a Qianzhang Mingtang, a mouthful of Tai Chi Yin and yang is the acupoint of becoming an immortal!"
A figure of white fish was gathered in clusters and floated up from the pond.
He was wearing a Confucian robe, like a graceful scholar, and his temperament was not as elegant as a dead person at all.
The thick vitality turned into white mist, covering his face.
He only heard him say, "It is not good for you to see my face, so... it's rude! This Yin-Yang Pond is just one of the few Feng Shui caves in the white bone forest. Compared with the Golden Mountain Lotus Pond of the Copper Monk, the Wood Taoist's Cicada Sheds Cave, the Ghost King's Jackie Chan Tree, the Butcher's Blood-crying Land, and the General's Wasteland's Tomb, it's not far from being called an immortal land!"
"There is only a piece of immortal land in this demon cave, and it is under the suppression of the eight palaces. There is an indescribable existence buried there. I dare not compete for the place with him!"
As he said that, the scholar hugged his fists and smiled, "I have learned a little bit of Feng Shui, so I have grabbed this treasure land and can come out to talk to you!"
The three little trembling like a chicken, no matter how powerful the corpse is, they cannot speak, because a person becomes a zombie, rely on the breath that he does not exhales. Once the breath is released, even if the corpse king is the king, he will suffer great damage.
Being able to speak means that the corpse is no longer just a corpse!”
Instead, it has transformed into another kind of existence. The evil one is a demon and a corpse demon. The righteous one is an immortal and an earthly immortal!
The elder brother in front of me is an existence who is about to embark on the road to cultivating the earthly immortals. The earthly immortals take advantage of the Feng Shui spiritual veins and earthly energy, open up a spiritual pool, combine with the blessed land outside, and finally open up a cave heaven to become an immortal.
A spiritual pool is opened up in the body, and the foundation is successful.
The external world is combined with the blessed land, and the world's blessed land is combined with the spiritual pool, and the inner world is formed by the spiritual pool. The mind is like the world, which is considered a pill. Finally, the inner world is manifested step by step, open up the empty and cave heaven, and the soul is placed in the cave heaven and becomes an immortal.
Foundation building, Qi training, Spiritual Pool (Use the Dharma), Inner Scene (Creating Pills), Outer Scene (Yin God), Blessed Land (Yang God), Cave Heaven (Primary Spirit).
In addition to this orthodox earthly immortal cultivation path, the old Taoist Goathu, as a descendant of the Yin-Yang family, also knows a taboo.
If a monk dies and his body is buried in a Fengshui treasure land, and with the help of Fengshui situation, he can also turn to the path of practicing the earth immortal halfway. However, when practicing the earth immortal, he will also transform his body and turn yin into yang, which will make the disaster ten times better than ordinary earth immortals.
If you practice the most evil and difficult technique of Taiyin refining the body while practicing the way of Earth Immortals, it is better to practice the technique of Taiyin refining the body. When the time comes, the corpse will be removed for a lifetime before practicing.
"Brother came out to see us, but is there anything wrong?" Xiaoyu said with courage.
"Oh! Your courtesy was too great just now. I was really embarrassed, so I came out and asked you not to kowtow. This is the courtesy of the king, the king, the teacher of heaven, earth, and I can't afford it either! By the way, what year is this evening..." The scholar whispered.
When Xiaoyu heard his words, he had a gentle temperament that was as gentle as jade and made people feel like spring breeze. He raised his head with courage and whispered: "Now it is the Great Jin Dynasty, and there is also a Great Wei in the north. It is said that it was the Immortal Han era thousands of years ago... I don't know the specific history of me like me!"
"Wei and Jin Dynasties?" the scholar sighed faintly.
Xiaoyu felt that this person should be considered a gentleman, and immediately his heart thumped in disgrace and asked in a low voice: "I'm down to Xiaoyu, these are my two brothers Hei Dao and Zhang Daoquan. How dare you ask seniors, what's weird about this place? How should you go out?"
"In the next Yan Jiming, I am still in the Taiyin refining body. If you see my face, you will have nightmares and therefore you can only cover your face. It would be really rude!" The scholar was a gentleman, and even if he faced three people whose cultivation was far inferior to his, he would still be equal.
"I'm not afraid of you laughing at this place, I have only a little understanding of it, because I have long died in the demonic calamity. I was also confused about how I was buried here. I only know that it was my uncle who asked me to send me to the earthly world to compete for that glimmer of opportunity."
"This place is a bone forest, burying us dead. Several Feng Shui caves are nurtured to provide us with the earthly immortals, the power of vows, the body of the Taiyin, the way of the spirit, and even the ghost immortals. They are all for the purpose of reincarnation after death, and there will be some opportunity in the future to worship the owner of this place and then practice the great way."
"You have to go out by mistake and want to go out, you can only walk from the Eight Demon Suppression Hall. The Eight Demon Suppression Hall suppresses a great horror. I dare not go there, so I don't know much. I only know that there should be a way out there, but you still need to explore carefully how to go. Remember not to enter the eight Demon Suppression Halls, even if the exit is there, don't go in."
"If I can't get out, I know a few small Feng Shui places, and you can also bury them together to cultivate the way of earthly immortals as a living person. It is also a kind of fortune!"
The scholar pointed out a few words and suddenly said, "It's almost time for the middle of the day! If you don't want to come down and spend time with me, go away quickly! In front of the middle of the day, find a broken temple. It is the best place to spend the night here."
"Thank you, senior..." When Xiaoyu heard the elder brother mentioned Zi Shi repeatedly, he knew that Zi Shi was probably really scary, so he hurriedly said goodbye and continued on his way.
"Wait..." The scholar stopped them.
Three pure white fish suddenly flew out of the pond, landed in their hands, and turned into milky white jade fish with a heater.
The scholar said, "This is transformed by the vitality of the pond. If you can't get through, it can buy you some time!"
Xiaoyu and the other two hurriedly said goodbye, following the route planned by the old Taoist, and continued to move forward.
I don’t know if it was because the scholar buried in the pond had a great reputation or the elder brother here was really easy to talk to, but the next few times I borrowed the road, I got what I wanted.
Seeing them walking away, Yan Jiming sighed: "Senior? You are the seniors!"
After saying that, he followed the fish and sank into the pond.
The old Taoist Goat Hu sighed on the road: "The Golden Mountain Lotus Pond, which the senior mentioned before, covered the leaf cicada, shed the strange holes, the Jackie Chan ancestral tree, the bloody land, and the deserted tombs, should be the places where conscious and sober masters are buried."
"Just the shade of earth energy can protect so many masters. This demon cave is really mysterious. Some of the hidden existences in it suppress the demons in the eight iron halls in the center of the demon cave, which are really terrifying..."
"It's half an hour left, and it's midnight!"
The little fish lit a stick of incense, checked the incense color and judged: "How far is the dilapidated temple?"
"It's not far!" The old goatee suddenly spoke.
"How do you know..." Xiaoyu looked at the goatee's old Taoist gaze and saw a Buddhist son clasping his hands under a tree of bones, and was worshiping the West. The Buddhist son had no trace of flesh on his body, and his bare head was covered with white bones. He was a monk with bones, but his behavior was very pious.
"Bone Monk!"
"The direction of its worship should be the location of the ancient temple!" Xiaoyu whispered, and he secretly inserted three incense sticks into the ground to worship the white bone monk.
The three of them were about to move in that direction when they saw the White Bone Monk suddenly raised their hand to stop them. The white Sengshen fingered a little, and the old goat-hu whispered: "This monk said, we can't go in that direction. There is a general there who has a bad temper and has to go around."
The big man widened his eyes and said, "How did you know it's not talking?"
"It also said, I can't call it a monk because it... is just a novice monk now!" The goatee turned around and knocked on the big man's head: "This is the power of thought, you should learn more."
"Let's take a detour again. I guess the ancient temple is not far away. It won't take long!"
"General... Could it be that it was a deserted tomb?" Xiaoyu touched his chin and said.
In front of me was a flat valley, with rocks and soldiers everywhere, and the scattered weapons fragments and remains, carrying a ray of extremely deep magic light, which made the three of them see. Although the spiritual light had been wiped out, under the nourishment of the demon cave, these weapons also had strange changes. Their power was definitely not inferior to ordinary magic weapons.
They carefully walked along the hill and walked around the valley.
Countless rocks in the valley were like military formations, stretching out under a stone peak. The stone peaks were protected by rocks, and they were like guns and halberds. The surrounding peaks stood steeply, and many stone caves were carved out on the walls, with corpses wearing armor placed inside.
"No wonder I called a deserted tomb. It was like a general who died in battle, and his loyal soldiers were destroyed and buried here. The soldiers guarded the general, and the general protected the soldiers, as if counting their tombs!"
"Yes! If we break into it and disturb the soldiers' sleep, it's no wonder the general has a bad temper!" The goatee nodded and said.
"Look..." The big man pointed into the valley.
But I saw an old white-haired fox coming slowly with three evil corpses on his back. It was holding a blood-red spirit grass like deer antlers, with pure blood qi wrapped around it. I don’t know where it was snatched out.
This white-haired old fox knew the importance of the matter, and did not cause too much trouble like the Lei family.
But when it stepped into a deserted tomb, it caught sight of a spiritual herb that grew from a corpse that emitted a strange light from a corpse when it stepped into a deserted tomb. The spiritual herb was like a soldier, blown by the cold wind, and the soldier trembled and drew a light of a spirit, with a sharp military aura.
The three evil corpses on the back of the white-haired old fox took action, and a green-faced evil corpse crawled down from its back and headed towards the stone cave.
"I thought it would do it myself?" Xiaoyu lay on the mountain and exclaimed: "Will it not be that there is no breath of a life-long person, nor will it alarm the zombies here?"
"The fox who has lived and has white hair may be very greedy, but it will not be stupid!" said the goatee's old Taoist confidently.
The green-faced corpse grabbed the strange spiritual medicine and was about to pick it down. At this time, a hand with armor suddenly grabbed its hand. In the stone cave, an armored zombie slowly sat up. The spiritual herb grew from the hilt of his sword.
The zombie was half-sitting, tilting her head, and glanced at the green-faced corpse.
Chapter completed!