The piece of tortoise shell was placed on the head of the coffin, and the moment he saw the tortoise shell, Nanfeng took it in his hand, and looked at it eagerly, the tortoise shell was hard and gray, and there were ancient characters on it, which was exactly what he was looking for.

The fat man and Zhuge Chanjuan were not interested in the tortoise shell, they were interested in the other utensils in the coffin, because the sarcophagus was tightly sealed, the things in the coffin were relatively well preserved, in the middle of the sarcophagus was the bones of an adult man, wearing a double dragon robe, wearing a Wuyue golden crown on his head, a black silk whisk on the left hand side, and a long sword on the right hand.

"Nanfeng, is he wearing a robe?" the fat man stretched out his hand and pointed to the bones in the coffin.

Nanfeng nodded, "Yes, this is the Double Dragon Robe that is usually only qualified to be worn by the Sect Leader or Sect Leader disciples. ”

The fat man relieved his doubts, took the whisk from the coffin and took it out, shook it, and scattered.

"It's rotten," said the fat man to himself, throwing the dust handle and going to get the long sword again, but I don't know if it was rusty for a long time, or he didn't find the pin spring to draw the sword, and he pulled it out twice, but he didn't pull it out.

"How old was this man when he died?" Nanfeng looked at Zhuge Chanjuan.

Zhuge Chanjuan grabbed her skull and looked at it, "More than forty years old, less than fifty." ”

"Can you see some of the circumstances of his life?" Nanfeng asked again, the Taoist exhales and practices qi, the qi is pure and pure, and he usually lives a long life, since this person is wearing a double dragon robe, at least he also has purple qi cultivation, and he will lie down before fifty, which is unreasonable.

Zhuge Chanjuan looked at her teeth first, "The diet is very fine, and the tooth wear is not very serious." ”

After that, he looked at the left and right phalanges, "This person may have worked very little in his life." ”

Looking at the sternum and vertebrae, "I meditate for a longer time. ”

Finally, he picked up the skull and looked at it, "This person is a Han man." ”

"It's a shame you don't do it. "Nanfeng is convinced, as the so-called art has a specialty, Zhuge Chanjuan specializes in Qihuang, and knows a lot about bones and organs.

"Now I know I'm useful. Zhuge Chanjuan did not hide her pride.

Nanfeng glanced at Zhuge Chanjuan, and then shifted his gaze to the sarcophagus again, looking for something that should exist from it, the Dharma seal, and the Taoist priest should have the Dharma seal.

The fat man couldn't draw his long sword, so he put it aside casually, turned around and walked towards the western area.

Zhuge Chanjuan walked to the sarcophagus on the right, picked up the various ornaments in the coffin and looked at it carefully, she was similar to the fat man but not the same, both of them took the funeral goods, but the fat man picked the valuable ones, and she only took what she liked, but her taste was really not high, and the ones she liked were usually colorful.

"Wow, there's wine, can you drink it?" cried the fat man in the west.

Nanfeng and Zhuge Chanjuan were busy, and no one answered.

"Zhuge come and see, can you still drink this wine?" the fat man shouted again.

Zhuge Chanjuan took a red bracelet and walked towards the fat man while looking at it.

"Can you drink it?" asked the fat man.

"No one can die. Zhuge Chanjuan said casually.

"What does it mean that you can't die?" asked the fat man.

"It's going to hurt my stomach. Zhuge Chanjuan said.

When the two were talking, Nanfeng carefully looked for the sarcophagus in the middle, except for a few pieces of wordless jade, there was no law seal.

"Why don't you see the Law Seal?" Nanfeng frowned slightly.

The fat man and Zhuge Chanjuan were busy looking for novelty artifacts, so how could they have the heart to answer.

It is better to ask for others than to seek oneself, after a short period of thought, Nanfeng thought of the answer, to be precise, he thought of a reasonable explanation, during the Zhou Dynasty, the three sects only had the prototype of the three sects, and at that time, the heavenly court and the yin division had not yet been formed, and the Taoist practice may not need to sacrifice to the heavenly court, and the law seal will not be used.

Thinking about the reason, Nanfeng casually took the long sword that the fat man tried to pull out before, and after starting it, the long sword looked unremarkable but very heavy, at least fifty or sixty catties.

The long sword has a scabbard, the scabbard is dark red, like gold not gold, like stone not stone, look closely, and finally determine the material of the scabbard according to its texture, this scabbard is actually made of cinnabar.

The common cinnabar is mostly powder, bright red, which is the result of processing and rolling after mining, in fact, the real cinnabar ore is dark red, mostly small pieces, and rarely so complete.

Cinnabar is a pure yang thing, and there are two possibilities for using it as a scabbard, one is that it can be used to drive away evil spirits, and the other is that the long sword itself is a yin evil weapon, which needs to be wrapped and suppressed with cinnabar.

With the mentality that more is better than less, Nanfeng did not try to pull out the long sword, but took it in his hand and walked out of the cave.

"What are you doing?" asked the fat man.

"Help you get the hammer back. Nanfeng said casually.

When he brought the fat man's double hammer out from under the stone wall, the fat man and Zhuge Chanjuan had already sat down against the coffin, they had not slept well for the previous two nights, and they were both tired.

Nanfeng threw the hammer at the fat man and walked towards the two of them instead.

"Do you see the doorway?" the fat man pointed to the long sword in Nanfeng's hand.

Nanfeng shook his head, "This long sword is a little weird, and the scabbard is actually cinnabar. ”

The two were not interested in these, the fat man took the dry food out and handed it to Zhuge Chanjuan, who was looking at the ornaments and waved his hand but did not answer.

"Have you thought about it?" Nanfeng sat down next to Zhuge Chanjuan.

"What?" asked Zhuge Chanjuan.

"The earth immortal is the corpse feathering, the heavenly immortal is the physical body ascending, no matter what the situation is, there will be no bones left, there are corpses and bones here, it means that the people who lived here have not peeked into the avenue. Nanfeng said.

"What you mean is that Gao Pingsheng was not this Taoist in his previous life?" asked Zhuge Chanjuan.

"You can't say that," Nanfeng pointed to the sarcophagus behind the three of them, "It may be that he was this Taoist in his previous life, but he may not be an immortal." ”

After that, Nanfeng explained, "Immortal Linfan has a little spiritual light in his heart at most, and he shouldn't have a complete spiritual sense, there are two possibilities at the moment, one is ......"

"I'm counting again. The fat man looked at the artifacts he had found.

Nanfeng ignored him and continued, "First, Gao Pingsheng was an immortal, but he was not this Taoist in his previous life. The second possibility is that Gao Pingsheng was this Taoist in his previous life, but he was not an immortal. ”

This question is a bit complicated, the fat man didn't listen carefully and didn't understand, but Zhuge Chanjuan understood, "Which one do you think is more likely?"

The south wind didn't speak, there are both possibilities, and it's hard to say which is more likely.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhuge Chanjuan said, "Gao Pingsheng is very familiar with this place, and he can still find it accurately after a thousand years, which shows that he probably lived here in his previous life." ”

"Do you think the second possibility is more likely?" asked Nanfeng.

"That's right," Zhuge Chanjuan nodded slowly, "It's just your guess that he is an immortal Linfan, I think he was this Taoist in his previous life, but he didn't ascend." ”

Nanfeng shook his head, "You are not a person in the Dao Sect, you don't understand the laws of heaven and yin, if he is not an immortal, it is impossible for his spiritual sense to be retained to this day, and he would have been reincarnated a long time ago." ”

"I said you two don't guess," the fat man interjected, "We've already got the things, and we're not afraid of offending him, just take it and ask him." ”

"You're sleepy, squint for a while. The south wind waved his hand.

"I'm not sleepy. The fat man shook his head.

"You're sleepy, go to sleep, we'll call you up when we're on the road. The south wind said again.

Zhuge Chanjuan sorted out her thoughts and said, "This Taoist was addicted to wine before his death, and his voice was dogs and horses, and the two young women must have been killed by him on his deathbed, so it can be seen that this person's morality is not high, and such a person can also be ranked in the immortal class?"

"It's hard to say, the Heavenly Court was just beginning to form during the Zhou period, and I'm afraid that the rules of heaven are not very perfect. "Nanfeng took the jug and drank the water.

The fat man couldn't help but interrupt again, "I don't understand, why are you two so concerned about that nerd, what we want is a turtle shell, what does it matter who he is?"

Nanfeng patiently explained, "If this person was this Daoist in his previous life, he not only knew the content of this tortoise shell, but also probably knew the location of other Daoists before his death, if it was our enemy, we had to get rid of him, if it was a friend, ......"

"This guy isn't a good thing, he can't be with Big Eyes. The fat man interrupted South Wind's words.

Nanfeng didn't answer, the fat man's statement is one-sided, there is no clear boundary between good people and bad people, human nature is complex, good people don't necessarily don't do bad things, bad people don't necessarily don't do good things, in addition, whether they are good people or bad people sometimes have to look at what position they stand on, and they can't hit one piece at a time.

Although Nanfeng didn't agree with the fat man's statement, the fat man's words reminded him, "Do you remember the ghost mansion we encountered in Yulin Mountain on the way to Qilin Town the year before last?"

"Of course, there were three female ghosts there. The fat man replied. When the two stole eight golden bodies, and wanted to go to Youzhou to find tiger skin cicadas, on the way they encountered a haunted house, the two were timid, set fire to the courage, were held by two young female ghosts, handed over to another female ghost to ask for guilt, at that time the two of them were inferior, in order to reject the enemy had taken off their pants to pee, and it was not ashamed to do a good job.

"Those two young women are indeed female ghosts, but the middle-aged woman is not a ghost. Nanfeng said that he had attacked the woman with the magic seal of the spirit lotus seed, and the latter was not only not afraid, but also knew that the spirit lotus seed was dead after taking the law seal.

"Even if it's not a ghost, it's not a good thing. The fat man said, and when the two were taken over, the woman was doing that evil thing, and they both saw it with their own eyes.

"After you listen to me, don't interrupt," Nanfeng said, "This person is from the underworld but is not afraid of the Dharma seal, presumably he belongs to the Yin officials, I asked the two maids afterwards, according to what they said, the woman was ordered to be stationed from there, and I have not asked how long the three have been stationed in Yulin Mountain, but according to their words and deeds, it is not difficult to see that they have been in the sun for a long time." ”

"What do they have to do with this Taoist priest...... Okay, you go on. ”

Nanfeng continued, "If Gao Pingsheng was really this Taoist in his previous life, then he is not an immortal, he can only be a yin soul after death, and the yin soul naturally resides in the underworld, but this person is not an ordinary ghost after all, he may have an official position in the underworld, and there is a possibility of staying in the underworld for a long time. In addition, this person was reincarnated in the same year as Big Eyes, so I suspect that Gao Pingsheng and the woman in Yulin Mountain are in the same situation, and they were both assigned to return to Yang to do a certain thing. ”

"These two people are not good birds, they definitely don't go with Big Eyes, don't bother your brains, just kill them. The fat man said.

"How do you know they're not assigned by Big Eyes?" Nanfeng shook his head helplessly, "It's a good thing that you didn't hold the Dali Temple. ”

"What do you mean?" the fat man was not stupid, and he could hear that Nanfeng was sarcastically mocking him.

Southwind ignored him.

Zhuge Chanjuan didn't understand what the two said, and asked suspiciously, "Which one is the big eye?"

The fat man is now in the world, pointing at the south wind and shouting, "His old friend ......"