The so-called Peach Blossom Tribulation, does it mean the enemy attracted by Tang Scarlet Carp?

These are all thoughts that appeared in a flash of inspiration for Lu Zheng, which are pure speculations with divergent thinking, and there is not much definite basis.

However, Lu Zheng is no longer a mortal, and his divine consciousness has already formed a powerful yang god, and he will have a subtle sense of foreknowledge about many things.

This feeling is like the precognitive dream that many people have, and it will often feel like the scenes and events that are happening have been seen in the dream.

In fact, this is a kind of foresight, which comes from the yin god hidden in the subconscious, and is not subject to the subjective will. Yang Shen also has such a role, the gods and Buddhas can be prophetic, that is, because they have an extremely powerful primordial spirit, they can perceive the direction and context of the cause and effect line.

Lu Zheng's current ability cannot truly predict the future. But in the concentrated thinking just now, that flash of inspiration seemed to have caught a hint of the key.

Even if that Taoist priest is not the initiator, at least it has something to do with it.

At present, there is only this one clue, and the best way now is to find the Taoist priest.

Water striders are highly concealed, but they are inefficient to search. The technique is highly effective, but it is too limited to be used on land.

When I was touching my chin and thinking.

Purr ......

The sound of the toilet flushing sounded, and the owl flew out of the toilet with its wings, landed on the desk, and said happily: "It's so comfortable, little brother, do you want to take a dip?"

Jixiang rolled his eyes and said, "Can you not be so disgusting?"

The owl said disapprovingly: "Eating and drinking Lasa is the normal feeling of people, how can it be called disgusting? Even when the goddess also has a bad belly, imagine that the goddess of elegance and noble thousands of fans, squatting on the toilet with delicate dripping, holding her chest and abdomen, dantian is hard, hula, a bowl full of soybean sauce, and the sauce is fragrant...... Ah. It's sour when you think about it. ”

"Vomit ......" auspicious and good hanging spit out.

"Little brother, let's go clubbing. It relaxes the muscles and invigorates the blood, brightens the mind and calms the qi, and helps to diverge the mind. Broaden your horizons, just a bubble, you can't pull the loss, and you can't pull the ......"

Even Lu Zheng couldn't accept it a little, so he moved his wrist. He smiled sinisterly, "Old Huo, do you think the toilet can flush you away? I guess not, what about you?"

The owl jumped on the windowsill, pointed its wings outward, and said in a fuss: "Look, there are gray saucers!"

"Gray your sister. ”

Lu Zheng didn't have a good airway.

The owl smirked, and was about to sell a cute to relieve the awkward atmosphere, when the corner of his eye moved, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of a little light that seemed to flicker in the darkness outside the window.

Owls already have excellent vision at night. After the old fire spirit is possessed, it has been greatly strengthened, which can be called the kryptonite bird's eye in the dark night, with a very far field of vision, autofocus, and excellent lighting, far exceeding Sony**.

The resort is built on the mountain, next to the Lingjiang River, through the window you can see the surging river at night, and on the other side of the river is a vast green mountain.

The light was very faint. A mountain bag in the middle of the mountains, which is only fleeting.

But the owl noticed something unusual, and where the light appeared, there was a shadow standing dimly. It appears to be a tower-shaped building.

"Little brother, come on, come on!" the owl hurriedly greeted and said solemnly: "There is a situation in the mountain opposite." ”

Its tone was not joking, Lu Zheng frowned and walked over, staring intently. Puzzled, "Where is it?"

Of course, Lu Zheng's eyesight is also very good, but the mountains opposite are vast, all of them are dark, and the hazy tower-shaped building is only the size of a fingernail, and he can't even find it for a while.

The owl jumped on Lu Zheng's shoulder, spread its wings and pointed between the mountains, and instructed: "Do you see that D-cup hill? There is also a soaring hill next to it, where the two mountains intersect, a stick-shaped object ......"

"That's ...... A tower?"

Lu Zheng frowned, between the two mountains, there was indeed a small tower, the light was so poor that he couldn't see the shape of the tower at all.

But this attracted Lu Zheng's attention, among the things in Zhenhe, there is a unique type called Suoshui Pavilion. This kind of water-locking pavilion is usually very small, built by looking at the water, can lock the water vein, prevent and control floods, and belongs to a kind of feng shui tower built by the people who pray for good weather and rain.

"Hahaha......" the owl smirked, "you know how powerful this seat is, right? ”

Jixiang's eyesight was a little worse, and he couldn't catch it even if he tried to open his eyes wide, and said dejectedly: "Wangshan ran a dead horse, the slave family thinks that this small tower is at least three miles away from the Lingjiang River, will the Suoshui Pavilion be so powerful?"

The owl laughed and said, "Little fox fairy, you underestimate the wisdom of the folk aliens too much. Have you ever heard of Feng Shui? Feng Shui Feng Shui, Tibetan Wind Gathering Water. The place where this water lock pavilion is located is all under the guidance of masters, occupying an excellent water eye and earth vein, and it also implies the principle of the five elements. ”

"Isn't it, just go and see. Lu Zheng looked at the time, it was already more than four o'clock in the morning, and it was only two hours before dawn, so he simply rested and waited for dawn to go again, and he could see clearly.

Early in the morning, Lu Zheng checked out early and left, first drove to the town to have some breakfast, and by the way, he released the water strider and roughly looked for the whereabouts of the Taoist priest.

As he drove out of town after breakfast, the water sparrow returned with no information.

Walking on the riverside road of Lotus Town, you can see the green bamboo on the bank of the Lingjiang River from afar. Walking down from the polder town, it is easier to see patches of bamboo. By the river, at the foot of the mountain, in the courtyard of the farmhouse, in front of the house and behind the house, on the hillside...... The breeze sweeps, the bamboo forest sways, and the rhythmic sound is simply the sound of nature, and it is a beautiful enjoyment to be in it.

The nearest mountain village to Xiaota is called Tangtou Village, and there are patches of green bamboo planted in front of and behind the house. Lu Zheng inquired in the village and learned that there was indeed a tower in the mountain, but it had a long history and had long been dilapidated, and even the villagers in the village couldn't tell what the tower was and what it was for.

The place leading to the small tower was a mountain road, and it was impossible to drive, so Lu Zheng had to park his car in the village and hike along the mountain path.

Along the way, there are terraced fields planted with small patches of rape flowers. And the small tower stands in the middle of the barren meadow halfway up the mountainside, desolate and quaint, very eye-catching.

From a distance, the tower is not the same as a common tower, but a three-story civil structure building, with one floor of earth and stone at the bottom and two layers of wooden pavilions at the top.

When you get closer, you can see its skin that has been eroded by wind and rain, broken and scattered. However, although it is declining, it is still heroic and upright, maintaining its inherent robustness, and the patterns on the rafter beams of the corridor are faintly visible, which is the mark left by the skilled craftsmen, which is no longer clear and bright, but can vaguely feel its former style.

The tower door opens to the southeast, facing the Lingjiang River in the distance, and the murals on both sides of the door frame are mottled, and it has long been impossible to distinguish. There is only a plaque hanging obliquely above the door frame, and a groove with handwriting, which can vaguely distinguish four large characters:

(To be continued.) )