Chapter 102: The Master also has times of shamelessness
The things in the ancient tomb, take out one piece at random, it is worth more than tens of thousands of dollars, not to mention that there is more than one thing in it.
Qin Yan is not a fool.
When the group came to the periphery of the hotel, Zhao Zishen put down the box and bowed three times towards the north before opening the box.
Qin Yan was surprised, and didn't understand why Zhao Zishen bowed before opening the box.
It turns out that this is the tradition of the public pavilion, and the ancestors of the public pavilion must be respected before the public opinion.
It is rumored that the ancestor of the pavilion died in the extreme north, achieved the feng shui body, and was buried under the nine springs, so the disciples of the pavilion must bow to the ancestor before making a move, in order to ask for the blessing of the ancestor.
After bowing, Zhao Zishen's expression suddenly became solemn, as if he was doing an extremely sacred thing.
Unlocking, lifting, and holding.
These three actions were originally extremely ordinary, but Zhao Zishen did them with great solemnity, and Qin Yan couldn't help but be solemn and respectful when he saw it in his eyes.
Zhao Zishen took out a compass, but this compass was different from the compass used by Ma Jiao and Qin Yan, and it was much more complicated than the one they used.
The compass is divided into three circles.
The innermost circle is dotted with eight dots, each of which is one of the eight trigrams.
There are also eight dots in the middle circle, and each dot is also a line in the gossip.
But there were some strange symbols drawn in the outermost circle, and Qin Yan couldn't understand them at all.
"One gives birth to two rituals, two rituals give birth to four elephants, four elephants give birth to gossip, eight eight sixty-four hexagrams, perform all yin and yang things, and break the way of heaven and earth! Appear! ”
Zhao Zishen chanted loudly, his appearance was sacrosanct, and even his body was full of an inexplicable immortal aura.
As the word "present" is pronounced, the compass makes a "da-da-da" sound, like the sound of gears snapping together.
After a while, the compass stopped.
There was no pointer on this compass, and Qin Yan didn't know the direction it was pointing into.
But Zhao Zishen understood, he closed his eyes, stretched out his thumb, and began to calculate non-stop on the other four fingers.
After about a few seconds, Zhao Zishen suddenly opened his eyes, pointed to the southeast and said to Qin Yan and the others, "Follow me!" ”
Without waiting for Qin Yan and the others to speak, Zhao Zishen was the first to walk briskly in the southeast direction.
Qin Yan and Ma Jiao glanced at each other, and also walked quickly.
"Senior brother, what about Zhou Xiaoyu? Why didn't I see her? Ma Jiao wanted to call Zhou Xiaoyu as well, after all, Zhou Xiaoyu's strength was not bad.
"She's cultivating in Stone City right now! It is estimated that it will take a while to recover! Qin Yan said.
Last time, Zhou Xiaoyu was locked up for Qin Yan's Heavenly Soul and Earth Soul respectively, and she is now trying to fuse Heavenly Soul and Earth Soul.
Ma Jiao nodded.
Qin Yan asked curiously, "Senior sister, why don't you tell your master?" ”
Ma Jiao glanced at Qin Yan: "If my dad knows about this, he will only bring the archaeological team, and we won't even be able to catch a hair at that time!" ”
Qin Yan let out an "oh", thinking in his heart, so that's the case!
After walking for about half an hour, Zhao Zishen took Qin Yan and the others to a stinky ditch.
"It can't be here, right?" Qin Yan's eyes widened.
In Qin Yan's cognition, those palace-like ancient tombs are generally located in famous mountains and rivers, how can they be hidden under the stinky ditch, this is simply an insult to the feng shui master who built the ancient tomb.
Zhao Zishen waved his hand, signaling Qin Yan not to speak, he squinted his eyes, chanted a spell, and suddenly swiped his index finger in mid-air.
Qin Yan and the others didn't know what Zhao Zishen was doing, they just looked at him in amazement.
Zhao Zishen touched his chin, showing a thoughtful look, and then beckoned to Zhang Di.
Zhang Di pointed to his nose: "Master Zhao, you called me?" ”
Zhao Zishen nodded.
Zhang Di walked up to Zhao Zishen and asked curiously, "Master?" What's up? ”
Without waiting for Zhang Di to finish speaking, Zhao Zishen suddenly grabbed Zhang Di's hand and bit his middle finger.
"Ahh
Zhang Di screamed loudly and immediately withdrew his hand.
But Zhao Zishen grabbed Zhang Di's hand and let go of it, letting the blood on Zhang Di's middle finger drip down on the compass one by one.
"I'm grass! Let go! ”
Zhao Zishen glanced at Zhang Di indifferently and continued to bleed.
"Shall I grass you, let go!"
Zhao Zishen still didn't let go, and looked at the compass to himself.
When Zhang Di's blood flowed into the compass, Qin Yan suddenly felt a sense of simplicity erupting on the compass, and this simplicity condensed the taste of vicissitudes.
At the same time, the compass is like being brought to life.
"Damn!" Zhang Di roared, raised his fist and hit Zhao Zishen's face.
Although Zhao Zishen lowered his head, he easily dodged Zhang Di's fist.
Zhang Di was extremely angry, and raised his fist again to hit Zhao Zishen, but was dodged by Zhao Zishen.
When Zhang Di's blood flowed all over the cracks in the compass, Zhao Zishen let go of Zhang Di's hand, pouted and said, "Your blood can soak into my compass, that is your blessing, don't be born in the blessing and don't know the blessing!" ”
"Then why don't you let their blood go?" Zhang Di said unwillingly.
"Qin Yan wants to give my grandson another life in the future, I let his blood go, how can he give my grandson another life!"
After a pause, Zhao Zishen continued: "As for Ma Jiao, I can't let it go, otherwise Qin Yan will not only not give my grandson another life, but even my old bones will be demolished by the Ma family!" ”
Hearing Zhao Zishen's words, Zhang Di was almost mad: "It turns out that you are picking up soft persimmons!" ”
Qin Yan couldn't help laughing, he couldn't imagine that Zhao Zishen was also a pit goods.
"You're stupid! Persimmon doesn't pick up soft pinching, do you pick up hard pinching? Do you pinch it? Zhao Zishen pursed his lips and said disdainfully.
"Haha! Your blood has not been shed in vain! Zhao Zishen suddenly laughed proudly.
"Heavenly Master, look, this ancient tomb is indeed under the stinky ditch!" Zhao Zishen pointed to the compass and said.
Qin Yan looked at the compass carefully with wide eyes, but he didn't find any problems.
Zhao Zishen stretched out his index and middle fingers, took out a piece of rune paper from his trouser pocket, recited the spell and lit it with soul fire, and then threw it on the compass.
Several mountains suddenly appeared on the compass.
"What is this?" Qin Yan asked curiously.
"This is the geomorphological feature of this place before!"
"What?"
Zhao Zishen nodded very seriously: "This place was an excellent feng shui treasure before, but unfortunately because of earthquakes or other natural disasters, the feng shui here was destroyed, and after the changes of the years, it has become today's stinky ditch." ”
"If it weren't for the damage to the tomb, that princess wouldn't have been inadvertently recruited by you! You should be thankful for the natural disasters that preceded it! ”
"Come on! Let's find a place to make a hole! ”
Zhao Zishen said as he took the compass and began to look for a suitable place to place to put a spade.