Chapter 2 Asking the Ancestors
Hu Yi and Wu Er were scared by me, they wanted to snatch my baby, but they were controlled by my backhand.
I'm very interested in the Saint Venerable Bone, after all, I can build a divine weapon, I don't have a weapon, if I meet Tianjiao who has a divine weapon, I may not be able to win.
"Dig quickly, dig quickly, it's only a few days before the Mai clan worships the ancestors, we have to hurry up and help Brother Li dig out the bones of the Holy Venerable." Hu Yi expressed his loyalty and urged Wu Er to dig quickly.
Wu Er grabbed the shovel and dug the soil, like a blind bison.
I hummed in my heart, Hu Yi is a clever person, he will not be loyal to me, now it's just a show, delay for a few days, and when the Mai clan comes, I will definitely have to run, and they can run away.
"Did you find the right place?" I'll take a breath.
Hu Yi swore and said: "That's it, keep digging down, and you will definitely be able to dig into the tomb in less than three days...... But calculate the time, the Mai clan is estimated to be coming, the Mai clan will worship their ancestors every year, and this year coincides with a hundred years, they will ask their ancestors for a hundred years, it will definitely cause onlookers in the five counties, and many big factions in the upper realm will come to pay homage to the Bamboo Saint, and we will definitely die. ”
Hu Yi deliberately told me about asking my ancestors for a hundred years, implying that I would run away now and not dig up.
He didn't want to work for me.
I didn't smile, and said with interest: "Ask the ancestor once in a hundred years? What do you ask? ”
"The Mai clan maintains the tradition in the nether realm, they believe in their ancestors, and they worship the Bamboo Saint, so they will ask their ancestors every hundred years, and ask about some major events in the clan in front of the coffin of the Bamboo Saint, hoping that the Bamboo Saint Zun will give instructions."
"For example, a hundred years ago, the Mai clan was in civil strife, and the current head and patriarch of the clan, Qiong Zhonghai, had a hard time fighting with his brother Qiong Tian, and finally the old man in the clan came to ask the ancestor and asked who was suitable for the next patriarch, and the result was that Qiongzhonghai was more suitable, and he lived up to expectations, and led the Mai clan to become the largest feng shui clan in the upper realm for a hundred years, and its strength was no less than that of the first sect, the Flying Star Sect."
Hu 111510.
I'm a little surprised, is there such a thing?
The Bamboo Saint Venerable has been dead for eight hundred years, and he can still give instructions?
"How do you instruct your ancestors who have been dead for 800 years?" I don't believe it.
"Big brother, you underestimated the horror of the Holy Venerable, the Holy Venerable is already extraordinary, and he can be called an immortal. They will not decay for a thousand years after death, and they have always retained all the qi of the human body, and unless they are going to die, they cannot be regarded as truly dead. Although the bamboo saint is rotten, the bones are like pearls and jade, and there are still all kinds of qi in the human body, and it is rumored that he will entrust his dream to the descendants of the Mai clan. Hu Yi said in awe.
My heart moved, and I thought of the Holy Venerable Longchen of the Northern Dragon Sect.
He was holding the sky with one hand at that time, and he was not rotting, could it be that he was not dead at that time?
It was only after preaching that he was relieved to die, and thus turned into powder?
I can't help but be fascinated, the realm of the Holy Venerable seems to be only the realm above the ninefold, but it is definitely a complete qualitative change, and ordinary people can figure it out.
"Since the Bamboo Saint Venerable is not dead, isn't it time for us to dig his grave to find a draw?" I said again.
Hu Yihan laughed: "So this is a gamble, the Gambling Bamboo Holy Venerable finally died after a hundred years, only the bone bamboo remains, if the bet is lost, he suddenly appears as a saint, and a wisp of remnant soul can crush us to death." ”
"Okay, you go ahead and gamble, I'll take the wind." I nodded, and then pointed three zhang away, "By the way, Wu Er, dig here, dig vertically, this is more likely to be a tomb." ”
"Howler!" Wu Er came to dig it.
Hu twitched his eyelids and said with a dry smile: "Brother Li's dragon search acupoint technique is extraordinary, listen to you." ”
I snorted secretly, this cunning Hu Yi was hoping that Wu Er would dig it wrong and waste my time.
I stopped talking and let Wu Er dig it.
Wu's second-hand digging shovel is a treasure, a shovel down, it seems to be just digging a handful of soil, but in fact, the feng shui gas in the land has been shoveled away.
I've already checked it just now, and the mountain body of the five-peak bridge is very hard and integrated.
To put it bluntly, its feng shui qi is fused, once I blast the soil here, the feng shui qi will definitely be disordered, and it will definitely give a warning to the Mai clan, and it is impossible for the Mai clan not to install an "alarm" in their ancestral tombs.
However, digging the sky and shoveling down the shovel shovels are to shovel out the feng shui qi and the soil together, and it will not destroy the overall pattern, because the feng shui qi will not be disordered, and there will be no warning.
These two mountain movers have some material.
I'm not in a hurry, and I pay attention to Wu Er's excavation progress while looking at the wind.
Hu went to interfere from time to time, he obviously didn't want me to snatch the Saint Venerable Bone away.
But under my stern gaze, Hu Yi didn't dare to make a mistake, so he had to let Wu Er dig the soil.
And just like that, a day, two days, three days passed.
Wu Er has already dug nearly ten zhang, and the whole person is within the mountain.
Early that morning, his shovel clattered and struck through a rock, and then he screamed and screamed where he had fallen.
"Wu Er!" Hu Yi lies at the entrance of the cave to see the pit, this pit is also very exquisite, showing a trumpet shape, large outside and thin inside, it is a typical tomb robbery technique of the mountain-moving faction, commonly known as the horn hole.
I flashed and stared into the Horn Cave, which was pitch black, and the passage of nearly ten zhang extended vertically into the Mai ancestral tomb.
"Two big brothers, I'm fine, I'm in the tomb haha!" Wu Er's voice came again, and he was safe and sound.
Hu Yile was broken, and he immediately wanted to jump in, but he couldn't help but look at me flatteringly: "Brother Li, please." ”
I don't ink, I jump in.
Sliding through the passage of ten zhang, I landed in a dark space, this seems to be a wide stone room, I don't know how many years have not seen the light, but it has no musty smell, but there is a fragrance, it is the smell of bamboo, which makes people feel refreshed.
"The smell of bamboo, this is really the tomb of the Bamboo Saint, Wu Er, come and have some light." Hu Yi said excitedly.
Wu Er groped for a while, turned on a flashlight, and the pillar of light penetrated far away.
Obviously, this is the flashlight brought up by the Nether.
"Would you like to light a candle in the southeast corner?" I asked, remembering the rules of their grave robbery world.
"What kind of candles, the air here is so fresh, it won't be poisonous. Candles can't measure whether there are ghosts, anyone who lights candles and ghosts blow out lamps are bluffing, we have to believe in science. Hu Yi waved his hand, and a phosphorus fire erupted from his palm, slapping into his eyes.
His eyes lit up immediately, like two lights, looking straight around.
I opened my yin and yang eyes and looked around.
It is a very simple stone room, about 200 square meters, boxy, with a rounded ceiling, like a church, and the floor is made of cyan stone slabs, and the corners of the stone room are covered with bamboo.
Verdant and pleasantly fragrant.
It's strange that there is no light of day here, and there are bamboos growing here.
Besides, there is nothing else.
"Big brother, where is the coffin of the Bamboo Saint Venerable?" Wu Er turned on the flashlight to look around.
I wondered, "I'm afraid this isn't a burial chamber, is it?" If we were to get in so easily, wouldn't Mai's ancestral tomb be a joke? ”
"No, no, Zhu Shengzun is a relatively simple and low-key person, and before he died, he also asked the Mai clan not to be extravagant, just bury him simply. For 800 years, there have been tomb robbers entering the tomb, but all of them have given heads, and they have all been fed with bamboo, so be careful of the bamboo here. Hu Yi said vigilantly.
I frowned, dare to love the Mai clan deliberately unprotected and let the tomb robbers come in to feed the bamboo?
"Big brother, look here, there are gaps in these stone slabs, there must be hidden mechanisms." At this time, Wu Er groped into the middle of the stone chamber and knocked on the stone slab on the ground.
Hu Yi immediately became serious, his eyes were as bright as torches, and he scanned the stone slab.
After a few moments, he leaped over, feet apart, and took strange steps, stepping on some of the stone slabs again and again.
When he took the last step, the slate abruptly parted and shot out a blue light.
Hu Yi laughed and said proudly: "Play decryption with my mountain moving faction?" Lao Tzu can knock out the Morse code with Ji'er! ”
Awesome, Hu Yi.
I went to look down, but saw that below was a cyan space, the blue light was as rich as beeswax, stabbing people's eyes, and in the blue light, a cyan coffin hung quietly, it was made of bamboo, I don't know how many tons of bamboo were used to create such a coffin.
"These green lights are the qi of bamboo, which has been accumulated for eight hundred years, and Wu Er and I categorically dare not touch it, so it seems that we can only give up." Hu Yi quickly analyzed the composition of Qingguang, and added, "Once the tomb robbers go down, they will definitely be swallowed by Qingguang, and no one can resist it at all." ”
I thought to myself that this is indeed the case, the Nine Heavenly Venerables don't dare to go down, the blue light is like nuclear radiation, whoever goes in will be irradiated.
But for me, maybe it's a try.
Because I am the holy body of yin and yang, yin and yang encompass all feng shui qi, and the qi of bamboo is also a kind of feng shui qi, I am its grandfather, it can't swallow me, right?
"Brother Li, what do you think? Do you dare to go down? Hu Yi asked me, "I don't think it's better to go down, I can't take out the Saint Venerable Bone in a short time, and the Mai clan is coming soon." ”
"The two big brothers, don't talk first, look at the thief hole, the thief hole is going to close!" At this time, Wu Er shone his flashlight on the ceiling, revealing a thief hole only the size of a human head, which was the thief hole we came in.
I couldn't help but be surprised: "Will the hole close on its own?" ”
"This is the genius of Mai's ancestral tomb, feng shui and mud mountains are integrated, feng shui qi heals, and the soil also heals, I don't know how many tomb robbers are trapped in it, and finally eaten by bamboo." Hu Yi explained, and then looked warily at the corners around him, "Those bamboos seem to be bent towards us. ”
I saw that they were straight before, but now they were starting to bend, and the leaves were reaching out to us like ghost hands.
The Catacombs of the Upper Realm are truly different!
I thought for a moment and said, "Give me three minutes and I'll see if I can go down." ”
I stared at the cyan coffin.
"Okay, Wu Er, go up, dig for me again, don't let the soil melt!" Hu Yi shouted, Wu Er grabbed the shovel and went up, knocked on the hole, and then drilled into it like a mouse, not allowing the hole to close.
I sat cross-legged, carefully sensing the flow of cyan light, testing its power, which took a little time.
Three minutes later, I opened my eyes suddenly, and a blue light was fused with my Yin and Yang Holy Body.
As expected, the blue light could not devour me, but would instead be swallowed by the Yin Yang Holy Body, because it was essentially Feng Shui Qi!
"I can go down and take care of it." I looked back, only to find no one behind me, only bent bamboos, leaves touching my hair.
I immediately went numb, as if I had been given numbing, and hurriedly shook the leaves away.
Looking at the top again, there was only one finger left in the thief hole, and Hu Yi's voice rattled: "Big brother, I'm sorry, we can't stop the healing of feng shui hahaha, no, we should woo woo, let's go first, by the way, there is already a sound of breaking the sky in the distance, the Mai clan is here!" ”