"Oh, that's the formation diagram used to turn the nine songs. My father used to be Mr. Yin and Yang who played Jiao, and every year he had to lead the people in the village to turn nine songs, and this formation was left by him. The old man replied casually.

"Can I take a look?" Liu Daode asked rhetorically.

"Just look at it, it's nothing unusual. Now the village doesn't turn nine songs, and this picture has been thrown at home. Old Han Lisuo put away the dishes and chopsticks on the table and took them back to the kitchen to wash.

Liu Daode spread the roll of linen on the table and spread it all out.

"Jiuqu Yellow River Lantern Array" a few quaint traditional Chinese characters immediately came into view.

I think I've heard this name somewhere...... Liu Daode remembered watching "Fengshen List" when he was a child, in which Yunxiao, Bixiao, and Qiongxiao avenged their brother Zhao Gongming, and once laid down the Nine Curves of the Yellow River Array, trapping the twelve real people under the Yuxu Sect into it. Later, it was Jiang Ziya who asked Yuan Shi Tianzun and Lao Tzu to make a move, and this formation was broken.

The nine-song Yellow River light array, the nine-song Yellow River array, the difference between the two is only one word, I don't know if there will be a connection.

Thinking of this, Liu Daode smiled dumbly. I must have thought too much about it. The Fengshen List is based on the novel, what connection can there be.

He read the next few lines of small print, and realized that it was a commentary on the array diagram. This commentary is written in vague Taoist terms, and the average person is absolutely confused and unclear why.

Fortunately, Liu Daode recited a lot of Taoist scriptures, and it didn't take much effort to read.

It turned out that the ink dots I saw represented the lamps in the nine-curved array, a total of 360 lamps, which just formed a square.

In addition to the main image, there are also eight sub-images.

The ink dots on these formations are connected together, there are thousands of points, Liu Daode looked at it intently, densely packed, and only felt that there was chaos in front of him.

Under the formation map, there are also several images of Taoists running, but it is the pace of turning nine songs, which is called Bagua Gang Dou Yu step.

Liu Daode glanced at it a few times, and subconsciously took steps as shown in the image.

Suddenly, the air flow under his feet churned.

"Huh...... It works," he couldn't help but let out a soft snort, his face a little more incredulous.

This kind of footwork is similar to the magic power of shrinking the ground into inches, which can drive the qi of the earth's leylines.

Liu Daode stopped again, staring at the formation map in front of him, and the more he looked at it, the more mysterious he felt.

But where the specific mystery is, he can't say why.

The divine consciousness was released, and the sense was carefully sensed, but still nothing was found. He vaguely felt that this seemed to be a remnant, missing the most important thing.

While staring at the sackcloth, the old shepherd came in. Liu Daodao's heart moved, and he asked: "Uncle, what did you just say about turning nine songs, can you tell me in detail?"

"Oh, Zhuan Jiuqu is the lantern festival in our area, which is to ask God to bless the four seasons of peace and security, no disasters and diseases, and abundant grains. In the past, when our village turned around Jiuqu, it was lively, and people from ten miles and eight villages came to watch.

Now that the village has moved outside, no one has come back to turn the nine songs, and the nine music fields in the village are also idle......

The old man's explanation didn't have any useful information.

"You just said that your father is a Jiao beater, what kind of gods and spirits do they invite to turn the nine songs?" Liu Daode asked differently. He understands the meaning of Jiao, to put it bluntly, it is to set up an altar to invite God.

"There are all gods, we are here, the Temple of Heaven, please all kinds of immortals. Set up a ghost altar to connect the ghosts of the Quartet and the lonely ghosts of the family. I don't know if it doesn't work, but I just know it's unlucky. When my father was asking God with a few Jiao beaters, he bleed and left early......"

"What?" Liu Daode was shocked again. Ask the god to bleed through the seven orifices, he instantly thought of what happened to the weasel when he ascended to the realm in the land temple, and it was also the bleeding of the seven orifices.

There are risks in asking God...... Could it be that the laws of heaven and earth have really changed?

"It's all decades ago, and I don't know why. Later, it was liberated and not allowed to turn. A few years ago, people had a few spare money in their pockets, and they were chirping and turning nine songs, and it was lively for a few years, and the people in the village moved outside, and they stopped ......"

"That's the case" Liu Daode replied, pointing to the hemp in his hand and said: "Uncle, this thing should be some years old, it belongs to cultural relics, and it is worth a lot of money, you take care of it, don't lose it." ”

There are many things hidden in this array, and although I haven't understood it thoroughly, I also know that it is definitely a priceless treasure for cultivators.

However, Liu Daode did not have the intention of covetousness, and he had enough talismans.

"What's it worth, I'll keep it, it's just a thought. The old man shook his head and threw the formation diagram in the corner again.

The old shepherd lives here alone, and he hasn't found anyone to talk to for a few days, and he has a lot of conversation. Liu Daode ran all the way, walking alone, and the same is true.

The two chatted casually until it was late, and then they went to sleep.

Lying on the kang in the cave, Liu Daode did not feel sleepy, and simply stood in front of the window and looked into the distance.

At night, the Loess Plateau is unusually quiet, and the moonlight is sprinkled and cold. The mountains and mountains, the ravines and the ravines, are bright and dark one by one.

Occasionally, a few dogs barked in the courtyard to tear through the empty night, and the sheep in the sheepfold also echoed a few times......

When Liu Daodao's gaze swept dozens of feet away, he couldn't help but be stunned.

When I came in the evening, my attention was always on the cave on the cliffside overhead, and with the small mountain on the opposite side blocking it, I didn't notice that there was a large empty field nearby.

At this moment, standing on a high place by the moonlight, he found that the empty field was very strange. In the center stands a stone pillar more than two people high, as thick as a washbasin, surrounded by eight smaller stone pillars.

In a trance, Liu Daode felt that there was something there that attracted him.

The consciousness was cast into the cave next door, and the old shepherd was already asleep.

He quietly pushed open the door of the cave and walked out lightly.

At dinner in the evening, Liu Daode also fed Shiba Dog a piece of steamed buns, and now this thing heard the movement, just turned his head to look, and returned to the nest.

Liu Daodao's feet moved, and in a few breaths, he had already come to the empty field.

There seems to be some pattern engraved on the stone pillar, but unfortunately the day is long, the sun and rain are dry, and the pattern has long been blurred.

Except for the nine stone pillars, it was empty and there was nothing special. It's just that when Liu Daode stood in it and released his divine sense, he suddenly felt a trance, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted and deformed, slowly flowing......

This is also the Dharma Circle, and the experience in the ancestral garden of the Shi family that day resurfaced in his mind. However, the power of the magic circle here is far weaker than that of the ancestral court of the Shi family, Liu Daodao's divine sense was released, and his feet slowly moved, carefully feeling the qi of the leylines here.

One step, two steps...... As soon as he took a few steps, Liu Daode felt that the outgoing divine consciousness was a little stagnant, and his brain was clouded.

He squeezed his hand, the incense was churning, and his brain was clear again.

"Hey, it's really alive and hell" Liu Daode looked up at the moon in the sky, with a hint of surprise on his face.

Just now, I was obviously walking towards the moon, but after just a few steps, I turned my back to it. He couldn't remember when he turned around.

Liu Daode hurriedly withdrew his consciousness: the moonlight was cold, and his eyes were still empty, without any abnormality. xh:.74.240.212