Chapter 235: A Small Mountain Village
The place that the third uncle said was near Lao Longbei, not far from our village.
There is a legend in this area a long time ago, a long, long time ago, a lizard comprehended the cultivation of heaven and earth, gradually transformed into a Jiao, crawled out of the soil on a stormy night, braved thousands of difficulties and dangers, and finally climbed into the Yangtze River, transformed into a dragon, and went away.
Therefore, the terrain of our ten miles and eight villages resembles the earth dragon crawling on the bank of the Yangtze River, and the area behind the earth dragon is also called the old dragon's back, which is said to be a treasure land of feng shui, and it is true, the people living there are rich, and the children's admission rate is particularly high, what 985 and 211 college students abound, especially enviable.
I agree with the third uncle's opinion, if there is a final feng shui eye, it will inevitably fall in that place in the end.
The third uncle told us that the evil intentions of this Japanese monk have been revealed, and he laid out five feng shui bureaus, using ghost head knives and royal coins to suppress feng shui eyes, which means to put five nails on the body of the earth dragon! Nail the feng shui dragon vein of Huaxia.
The third uncle said that this is only the first step of the Nine Generals Gate, and there are more than 20 small dragon veins in China, which are estimated to be in their calculations. This Nine Generals had a relationship with the Black Dragon Society during World War II, and belonged to the group of people with extreme ideologies. In today's era of peace, they can no longer use force, so these people began to think of evil tricks and use feng shui secret techniques to destroy the dragon veins of the Chinese land, so that the Chinese dragon, which had just risen to the top of its head, was lowered again, and even withered and died.
Liu Dong was enthusiastic when he heard this, and he had to go to the Japanese monk with his third uncle. The third uncle waved his hand and did not allow him to go, a person who had just recovered from a serious illness. In the end, it was decided, and my third uncle and I will go to Lao Longbei's back early tomorrow morning.
I saw that the third uncle was depressed, and thought that he was in a bad mood after being injured, the third uncle shook his head and said: "I'm worried that the Nine Generals' rear moves are endless, this time it's just tentative, if they really want to concentrate their strength, this matter is really not easy to do." ”
"Third uncle, can you gather our Chinese colleagues in the rivers and lakes, so that everyone's strength together can be greater." I say.
The third uncle sighed: "I am soft-spoken, and I was born in Southeast Asia, so I don't have this appeal at all." The method you said is naturally good, and it must be the trend in the future, but there must be a leader to do this, and now China's cultivation world is scattered, and each occupies the mountain as the king, how can there be such a person. ”
Liu Dong rubbed his hands: "Third uncle, then let's gather the sand into a tower, and slowly gather the colleagues you know from your side to expand this circle." ”
The third uncle looked at him and nodded: "Liu Dong, you are a good boy like my nephew Wang Qiang, I am afraid that such a big thing will really fall on your shoulders in the future." This matter will be put aside for a while, and the most important thing at present is to find the Feng Shui Bureau and catch the Japanese monk. ”
My mind is agitated, a lot of thoughts come out of my head, quite surging, my husband takes advantage of the trend, maybe I can really do a career in the future!
The next morning, my third uncle and I set off and went straight to the old dragon's back.
The terrain of the old dragon back is dangerous, and the terrain of the surrounding countryside is completely different, there is a high mountain in the jurisdiction, which is divided into two parts by the water of the Yangtze River, and the side of the mountain is like a cliff, which is extremely steep. However, there is a kind of longevity grass growing on the cliff, and eating it is very helpful for male function, so many aborigines with the back of the old dragon will take the risk and tie a long rope to the cliff to dig grass, and there are special pharmacists to buy it, which is worth a lot of money.
My third uncle and I came to the village and town at the foot of Laolongbei Mountain, which is quite prosperous and densely populated, and it is no different from a small city.
Looking for a monk here was like looking for a needle in a haystack, and at night, my third uncle took me to a secluded place where there was no one around. He asked me to take out the royal coin.
I put the imperial coin on the ground, and the third uncle said: "Destroying feng shui is actually enough to have a ghost head knife, and the appearance of the imperial coin shows that this feng shui eye is difficult to destroy, and the ghost head knife alone is not enough." I estimate that on the fifth feng shui bureau, there will also be royal coins. There is a connection between the Imperial Coin and the Imperial Coin. Qiangzi, listen to me, you use the dark scripture I taught you to summon evil spirits, and do it again, the imperial coin will have a sense, and it will find the specific location of the next imperial coin. ”
The third uncle opened the bag and handed me the skull Yuye wrapped in red cloth: "Qiangzi, you have to pay attention now, you have to find your own Yuye." ”
I chuckled in my heart: "Yuye is a skull, do you want me to kill someone?" ”
The third uncle didn't answer this and continued: "This depends on the fate, you must find Yu Ye, and only after your cultivation can you truly communicate with your heart. ”
I summoned Ai in my mind, and now I trust it and let it go to me. Xiao Ai was a monk who had practiced in Myanmar for a long time before his death, and his magic power was strong and pure, and having such a plug-in really saved me a lot of trouble.
My third uncle told me that this set of dark spells is universal, but when it comes to using them, the title needs to be changed. He taught me again two more times. Xiao Ai can actually memorize it after listening to it once.
I put my hand on the imperial coin, and the other hand touched Yu Ye, Xiao Ai began to use his mana, silently reciting the dark scriptures. The scriptures immediately reacted together, and the wind gradually rose around them, and the cold temperature dropped by several degrees.
I pressed the head of the ghost on the tip of the coin, and all of a sudden, I heard the singing. It's the ghost head singing.
The last time the Imperial Coin created a ghost realm on the reef, it was also a ghost head singing. At this moment, the imperial coin was trembling, and I felt the imperial coin slowly turn on the ground in my palm, and the ghost head was facing southwest.
At this moment, I heard a faint singing voice from the southwest, and it was ethereal and inaudible. My heart pounded, I entered a state of extreme mental concentration, everything around me seemed to be gone, I reached a state of oblivion, and there was only a strange song mixed back and forth, but distinct.
I seemed to see that it was a small fishing village by the river, and the chickens and dogs at the bottom of the mountain smelled each other, and the cooking smoke was faint, but there was a cloud of black gas on the mountainside.
Just as he was about to take a closer look, Xiao Ai suddenly retreated from his body, and he was a little weak in his mind: "Master, my mana is not enough." ”
The singing in my ears was gone, and I breathed a long sigh of relief, and my third uncle looked at me with concern and asked how it was.
I nodded: "I found it, there is a small fishing village in the southwest near the river, and that feng shui eye should be halfway up the mountain." ”
My third uncle and I packed our things and got into the car and rushed over overnight. There is a very rugged mountain road in the southwest direction, and when I get halfway there, it rains a lot, and the water formed by the downpour is like a small river, pouring down the car window, and the wipers on the left and right keep moving, brushing the rain curtain from the car window.
I drove very slowly, and the side of the mountain road was facing a cliff, and if I didn't walk well, I might be planted.
It was not until the second half of the night that I arrived at the small fishing village, which was like a shantytown, with two-story buildings, and many low-rise houses.
We parked our car in a safe, sheltered place, braved the rain to find a house with lights on, and slammed the door.
After a short time, someone came out in a raincoat and opened the door. It was an old man who opened the door and asked us what was the matter, and the third uncle said that he was a tourist and had encountered heavy rain when he came here, and he wanted to borrow it for a night.
The old man was kind enough to let us in, and there were three large tiled houses in the house, and the furnishings in the house were very simple. There is no heating on such a cold day, and the hot stove is burning in the ground, but it is warm and coaxing.
There was a warm clay kang in the house, and the old man let us sleep, and he went to another room.
At night, my third uncle and I lay down on the clay kang and our clothes, and we didn't feel sleepy, and the thunder outside was loud, and the glass windows rattled. In the second half of the night I was so sleepy that I fell asleep. When I was sleeping, I suddenly felt that the rain had stopped outside, I pushed the door and went out, the village road was deserted, and I walked along the path in chaos.
As we were walking, the old man who stayed with us appeared, looked at me very sternly, and said a lot of things, to the effect that they were coming out, and you dare to wander around, go back quickly.
At this moment, my heart was clear, and I suddenly understood that this was in a dream.
Although I realized that it was a dream, I didn't wake up and continued to have it. I hid behind the door of a house, and I saw a lot of dark shadows coming along the village road, and they were in large groups, and there were many of them. I was so nervous that I had trouble breathing, my throat was moving, and I had a bad feeling.
At this time, among the countless black shadows, there was a monk riding a tall horse, his waist was straight, he rode very slowly, and he had the kind of posture like Mount Tai Beidou. On the horse's buttocks, a flag is tied to it, fluttering in the wind.
The flag is white on a black background, with an intricate chrysanthemum pattern.
When I saw this, I suddenly woke up. When I opened my eyes, I saw a black one. Looking at my watch, it was four o'clock in the night, and the rain outside seemed to have stopped.
I couldn't sleep, so I sat up and leaned against the pillow to think about the dream.
"Can't sleep?" The third uncle asked in the dark.
I said yes and told him about the dream.
The third uncle said: "It's normal, don't be afraid." Hadron, now that you have mana, your sensitivity to things will be many times stronger than that of ordinary people. We should be very close to the Feng Shui Eye now, and you should have sensed something when you came out of the Yin God in your dream. It's just that this dream is a little weird, and I can't solve it yet. ”