Chapter 20: Worship the Ancestors
Jiulong pulls up the coffin, and the patriarch's tomb will come out!
The huge sea set off earth-shattering waves, here is like a boiling oil pot, the sea, the earth, and the rocks all make a loud noise, and a whole piece of the earth carries the Jiulong Mountain Range, and closes to the sea!
The cold feng shui qi raged wildly, and the bottom of the sea seemed to have become a wind tunnel, and the feng shui qi here was enough to pose a deadly threat to the nine folds!
Terrible!
Linglong and I repeatedly ducked, and then rushed out of the sea.
The young people of the Mai, Zhongge, and Sutu tribes had also discovered the abnormality, and they all stayed away from the place, their faces shocked.
The sea is tumbling endlessly, the waves are endless, and the loud noises are densely transmitted, startling the strange beasts in the distant sea to flee for their lives!
"Linglong girl, what happened? What's going on? When the Mai people saw us coming out, they all gathered around, Bai Lang held the sky bow, and said with a nervous expression: "Is it that the undead beast is about to rush out?" ”
The people of the Pavilion also approached us, and they were equally nervous, the feng shui here was really unsettling, like the cold air in the netherworld.
"The patriarch's tomb is coming out, all of you retreat!" Linglong gave the order and led the team to evacuate, but it was not enough, and he had to withdraw 10,000 meters to avoid being hit by feng shui.
The people of the Tu tribe also followed Linglong, and they were obedient for the time being, and if they were disobedient, they could only wait for death.
Soon, more than 300 people, all of whom withdrew 10,000 meters, stood in the distant sky, looking at the churning water.
Finally, the Nine Dragons Mountains appeared.
One, two, three...... There are a total of nine, showing a take-off trend, up to thousands of meters, stretching and creeping, and the momentum is shocking!
We have withdrawn far away, but the Nine Dragons Mountain Range is thousands of meters long, and it is so huge, it seems as if it is close in front of our eyes!
Everyone was shocked and couldn't stop retreating, and some weak ones couldn't withstand the cold wind and water brought out by Jiulong, so they directly reversed the flow of qi and blood, and vomited blood.
"Retreat!" Linglong drank delicately, and continued to retreat with the Mai people, and the people of the pavilion also followed.
We retreated another kilometer before we barely avoided the impact of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin.
And from a distance, the tomb of the patriarch has surfaced.
A huge piece of land supports the Jiulong Mountain Range, and the Jiulong Mountain Range supports the tomb of the ancestor, just suspended on the sea, forming the majestic Jiulong Island!
My heart was shocked, what kind of means is this?
The entire continent, nine dragon veins, and a mausoleum together form the feng shui bureau of the nine dragons pulling the coffin, and it can also be moved, which can live in the "wind" and hide in the "water".
I have never heard of this kind of feng shui method, and it is estimated that only the Mai monk patriarch can do it.
The young people of the three ethnic groups were already stupid, and they couldn't stop shaking their legs when they looked at the dragon head from afar, and they didn't dare to look more.
"Mai Patriarch is shocking and crying ghosts and gods, he is really a legend!" Wan Linsong opened his mouth and praised loudly, I don't know if it was from the heart.
The crowd also reacted, and after worshipping and awe, they began to be greedy.
The tomb of the ancestor has been released, and it is on Jiulong Island, is the divine soldier also on it?
The island formed by the nine dragons pulling the coffin has become a piece of fragrant gluttony.
"I'm waiting to pay homage to the Mai monk, it's really a blessing for three lives, go and bow down quickly!" A Su Tutian said excitedly, and immediately led people to fly to the island.
As soon as he moved, all the people in the pavilion and land moved, and they had long forgotten the warning of the sea in the firmament.
"Stop!" Linglong snorted coldly and dodged to stop everyone.
Bai Lang, Mo Yi, Qin Xue and other seven-vein young ladies also hurriedly led people to intercept them.
"What do you mean by this? Why can't we bow down and worship the common patriarch of the feng shui world? ”
"That is, the miracle of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin, we should wait for the descendants of Feng Shui to pay homage together!"
All the pavilions and lands questioned one after another, at this time they were the descendants of Feng Shui, and the Mai monk was the ancestor of Feng Shui, not the ancestor of the Mai family.
"I don't want to argue with you, I want to worship the ancestor in the seven veins of Mai, whoever offends the patriarch's tomb should be punished!" Linglong's coercion is amazing, she is the princess of the upper realm, the strongest Tianjiao under the sky, known as prestige, at this moment, she is crazy, and the pavilions and the land can't help but be instigated.
But they still refused to give up, and turned their heads to find Wan Linsong, hoping that Wan Linsong would come out.
Wan Linsong stepped forward with a smile and looked around at everyone: "The three clans are one heart, and there is no internal strife." Although the Mai monk is the ancestor of feng shui, after all, he is also the ancestor of the Mai clan, so he might as well let the seven veins of Mai go to worship the ancestors first, and I will pay homage later. ”
I snorted coldly, Wan Linsong is really scheming, taking retreat as advance, on the surface to help the Mai clan, but in fact, there is something to say, he also thinks that the Mai monk is everyone's ancestor, and everyone has a part in the divine soldiers.
As long as Linglong accepts his "help", it will be unclear to talk to him.
"Wan Linsong, at this moment, it's not a matter of feng shui common ancestors, it's my Mai clan who want to worship their ancestors. The tomb of the patriarch is only open to my Mai clan, you just have to look outside, you can't go to the island! Linglong said coldly, she is smart, and she is not in the position of Wan Linsong.
Wan Linsong narrowed his eyes, but still smiled and said, "That's right, I shouldn't be offended, then let's look at it outside the island." ”
He compromised and stepped back.
The pavilions looked at each other, and they had to retreat unwillingly.
The Mai people were satisfied and continued to the island.
I followed, after all, I'm also from the Mai tribe.
But my primordial spirit remains outside the island, and I'll see what tricks Wan Linsong has up his sleeve.
As soon as we walked away, the clansmen of the Zhongge Sutu couldn't bear it, and some people asked Wan Linsong: "Wan Lin Songjun, what do you mean by this?" Give up the Divine Soldiers? ”
Wan Linsong smiled indifferently: "What?" Want to go to war with the Mai clan? I can't do such a big thing, so if you want to go to war, go ahead. ”
The crowd was dumbfounded, and no one wanted to go to war, nor did they dare to go to war.
"There are many of us, and there are many Tianjiao at the peak of the eightfold peak, and we can completely coerce the Mai clan, and it is always possible to go to the island!" A Tianjiao gritted his teeth and said.
Wan Linsong glanced at him, and then looked at the island with his hands: "The number of people is not heavy, if you really want to fight, Linglong, Li Shiyi, and Bai Lang can abolish you." This time I must not be impulsive, and see how I act. ”
A group of people looked at each other, all obedient, staring at the island in a dark manner.
I snorted, Wan Linsong is very treacherous, there must be tricks.
I'll ignore it for now, focusing on the patriarch's tomb is the king.
With me and Linglong here, it is almost impossible for the pavilions to turn the sky upside down.
The group went to the island, landed one after another, and stepped on the gap in the Jiulong Mountain Range.
The feng shui on the island is very cold, although it is extremely vigorous, but it still makes people hairy, and hundreds of people of the Mai tribe are all uneasy, looking left and right, like a group of small quails.
I glanced at the nearby mountains, the 100-meter-wide Dragon Vein Mountain was on my right, and I realized how majestic and huge it was, I was not even as big as a rock, and I had to look up to see the end of the mountain.
"Don't panic, the ancestor won't harm us, everyone follow me to worship the ancestor!" Linglong opened her mouth and strode towards the dragon's tail.
As a sign of respect, all of them stopped flying, but walked past.
A few hundred meters away, we didn't have long to walk before we saw the huge tomb of the patriarch.
It is boxy, made of black boulders throughout, almost the same at all angles, except that in the northeast direction, the entrance gate to the mausoleum is open.
Linglong led the team around to the gate, in front of which was an open space, which was very in line with the rules of the tomb.
The clearing was empty and devoid of any architectural signs.
As they stepped into the clearing, they looked at the open door of the tomb, which was so dark that they could not see anything. I couldn't see my yin and yang eyes, and it felt like the light was swallowed up by darkness.
And it's so cold here, and the cold air comes from inside the tomb door.
"The Mai ancestor buried himself, and no one sent him to the funeral, so the tomb door was not closed, and it was in vain for two thousand years. This door is reserved for us to enter, and for us to close. I said a word and said it to Linglong.
She stopped, clasped her hands together, and knelt down against the tomb door.
Suddenly, more than a hundred people knelt down.
I also knelt down, not as a Mai clansman, but as a feng shui master.
The Mai monk is the ancestor of the feng shui master, which is equivalent to the second master Guan in the minds of the generals, and he can't do it if he doesn't worship.