13. The Xuanwu retreat of Feng Shui

Throwing off the raindrops on their hair, the two of them took refuge in the gatehouse, and then saw that Chang Li had returned to a shadow, and the rain passed through, making it even more hazy. He shrugged at the two of them, signaling that the rain had no effect on him.

Although he shouted the word nightmare under the inspiration of spirituality, Wei Fei didn't know the reason. Chen Feng said: "The so-called nightmare is that people's consciousness is suppressed by something in their sleep and cannot move, and ordinary people should have experienced it. ”

Wei Fei said: "I know this, but why did we come out all of a sudden? ”

With a long sigh, Chen Feng said: "This person with the layout is really a master, he first trapped us with the Huangquan Road of Nai He Bridge, and when we tried to break the formation, the game of Qimen Dunjia was running, and the opposition of time and space changed, which just made our minds enter the game, like a nightmare, this spell is also called a nightmare." In this game, no other supernatural powers can be used, only when you realize that you are in a nightmare, can you break out of the game, just like waking up from a dream naturally unharmed, but you can still know that you are dreaming in a dream......" sighed again, "Fortunately, your spirit is stimulated, why do these rumored things appear frequently recently?" ”

Wei Fei couldn't help but glance at Chang Li, Chang Li smiled bitterly, "Of course I don't know, according to common sense, even if what my Chang family does is over, such a master must not be concerned with worldly people." ”

"Not really." Chen Feng said, "Although the people of the Tao are not as good as in the past, but the masters are still everywhere, but because of the general trend, these people have to put away their strengths, and hide in the world, when the Buddha and Taoism are prosperous can no longer come out, although they have special abilities, but most people are only good at one, without the enlightenment of the Mahayana Dao, they are often extreme, a little discomfort, will make them go to the extreme."

At the beginning of cultivation, the first look at understanding, the second emphasis on wisdom, some people can enlighten the Tao in the day and night, and some people have spent their lives without doing anything, especially those who specialize in a certain kind of magic, in the long-term penance, countless demons have already been planted. ”

The rain became heavier and heavier, and a rapids flowed through the alley from the top of the back hill. Standing in the gatehouse, still drowning Chen Feng Weifei's feet, and then retreating and about to push the door in, the two of them suddenly remembered the old man they saw when they knocked on the door just after entering the alley.

"This is your old house, are there any people living in it?"

Chang Li shook his head, "It's been gone for a long time, Changfu Group has entered real estate, in fact, there are several properties in Hexi that are owned by our Changfu." ”

Wei Fei and Chen Feng glanced at each other, surprised.

Back to the top of the mountain. A black Mercedes rushed upwards against the rain that was falling. Chang Li's face in the car was gloomy, regardless of the fact that there was no way ahead, he still stepped on the accelerator, and finally the car turned off in the mud puddles on the ground. Pull open the car door, Chang Li does not open an umbrella, and steps into the water in a straight suit.

Although the mountain range is endless, it is not majestic, and the flat land is actually a continuous slope between two peaks and mountains. Thorny bushes are overgrown, and from a distance, there is a dilapidated stone pavilion in the middle. Due to its age, the clearing has long since been flattened, but traces of artificiality can still be seen. The pavilion is not big, it looks very small and abrupt on the top of the mountain, the pavilion was built more than 60 years ago, and it is thanks to the Chang family that it has always been very powerful here, so it has been completely preserved.

Chang Li ignored the heavy rain that instantly drenched his whole body, as well as the yellow mud that could be buried under his feet, and walked steadily towards the stone pavilion step by step. Under the eaves of the pavilion, the words "Lushan Pavilion" have been peeled off. Chang Li stood there, staring blankly at these three words, as if thinking about something.

After standing for only a moment, Chang Li's body was like a puppet suddenly pulled, and he circled around the pavilion. As he turned, the thunder in the air seemed to get tighter and closer. The thunderbolt sounded one after another, and finally stood seven meters southwest of the pavilion in a flash of light, but he still couldn't confirm it, and walked into the Lushan Pavilion again, stretched out his right hand, pressed down with his palm, slowly turned in a circle, and then walked to the southwest, took a step back and took a step forward, hesitating.

As if to guide him, suddenly there was a flash of lightning, and it slashed straight in front of Chang Li. With a loud bang, muddy water splashed everywhere, and a powerful electric current struck a crater about two meters in diameter on the ground, and then spread. Chang Li didn't feel it, gently wiped away the mud splashed on his eyes, and stared at a bluestone slab exposed in the pit with an expressionless face.

was concentrating on the travel in all directions, and suddenly noticed a mighty breath on the top of the mountain behind him. "Not good!" Xingyou, who has been cultivating for nearly a hundred years, couldn't help but exclaim, "Dragon Qi Alarm ......" The voice did not fall, and the figure disappeared in the cry of Lao Guo's "Uncle Shi".

In Feng Shui, whether it is the Li school of recounting the direction of the arts, or the form school of the mountain, the dragon vein is the key, and the dragon qi refers to the natural vitality that flows with the mountain shape. The place where this vitality is condensed is the auspicious point, and then according to the corresponding sand and water around it, build a house and build a tomb on it, which is the so-called feng shui treasure land. But if this dragon aura is frightened and dispersed, or if it is restrained, then this treasure land will become a wasteland, or even a fierce place, where no grass will grow at best, and ghosts will gather at worst.

In the blink of an eye, Xingyou had already appeared on the top of the back mountain, and at a glance he saw the place where Chang Li, seven meters southwest of the pavilion, was standing, and the golden light was faint, piercing through the clouds.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law!" I didn't have time to think about it, Xingyou drank lightly in his mouth, pinched it in his hand, and the pure vitality of a hundred years of cultivation transformed into an innate gossip figure in the air, and the red and black yin and yang fish swirled in the middle.

When he was about to break into the pit split by thunder and lightning, a sudden force rushed towards him, and the scattered dirt on both sides of the agitation closed again. "Hengshan Nanyue Palace? It turns out that you are playing tricks. With a sneer, Xingyou stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and Tian Songzi's body was like a kite, and it was pulled by Xingyou.

"Not so! Senior, I also intend to cover the hole to prevent the dragon qi from breaking the top...... "Tian Songzi's face was extremely unnatural, obviously Xingyou's grasp made him suffer a little loss.

Xingyou let go of his hand, controlled the innate gossip diagram and slowly pressed down, and glanced at Chang Li, who was silent, "Who are you?" Chang Li smiled strangely, and suddenly his body went limp, and he fell to the ground.

He simply took off his shoes and stood barefoot in the water. Chen Feng said: "Qimen Dunjia is actually divided into three parts, and the folk circulation can only be used for prediction and calculation, which is the basis of the first part. The second part is the layout and some Qimen spells, and the third part is the Thousand Machines Technique that controls the secrets of time and space.

This nightmare is the secret method of the Thousand Machines Technique, and I have never been able to guess the reason why Chang Li's soul and body are separated from each other and independent of each other, but now it seems that it is just a small technique in the Nightmare Method. ”

"Sleepwalking?" Hearing this word, Wei Fei Chang immediately had a ridiculous feeling.

"That's right, it's sleepwalking. Remember when I said that human consciousness is divided into yin and yang? Ordinary people are dominated by masculine, and when the effect of masculine consciousness is reduced to a certain extent, it is easy to be controlled by external things, which is generally referred to as upper body possession.

And sleepwalking is the person's positive is pressed, negative and out, Chang Li is like this, if there is no nightmare method, then his physical body is just unconscious activities, like sleepwalking, but he is controlled by others. ”

Wei Fei didn't understand what he heard, Chang Li was completely confused, he didn't know what to do, he opened his mouth, and before he could make a sound, the translucent shadow suddenly shook, as if it had been washed away by the rain, and it was gone.

"What's going on?" Wei Fei looked at Chen Feng. Chen Feng shook his head, "I don't know either." The ancient Buddha's method of clearing the lantern and channeling is just to borrow the aura on the incense ash, which will not be washed away by the rain at all. ”

Wei Fei closed his eyes, "Ah! How can I not find that feeling when I am psychic? Nothing can be seen. ”

Chen Feng smiled, "It's okay, you've been channeling for the past few days, and you haven't practiced, your spirit is too draining, just rest for a while." ”

"Here is the back of the Mianshan Mountain, the front of the river, it is a yin and yang double dragon bureau, the dragon qi point should be in the ......middle of the top" Speaking of this, Chen Feng looked at the rain that was gathering more and more rapidly on the ground, and after a while, his complexion suddenly changed, "It's not good, fuck, go quickly, go to the top of the back mountain......" rolled up his trouser legs, and ran up barefoot.

Even if Blood Wish appeared, Wei Fei had never seen him so panicked, and he didn't know what was going on, so he hurriedly followed. Unexpectedly, his feet slipped, his body leaned back, and he actually hit the door panel behind him, and sat down in the courtyard door.

Standing up, Wei Fei couldn't help but look at the yard, only to see that there was not much stagnant water in the yard, and it was obvious that there was a good drainage system. The patio is very wide, with only a few green bamboos in the corner, which at first glance is somewhat similar to the old house where Wei Fei and Chen Feng lived when they were children. But in terms of area, it is much larger. The first entrance is the living room, and through the doors and windows, you can vaguely see the rockery pool pavilion corridor in the second courtyard.

"It's not ordinary." Just as he was about to chase Chen Feng, Wei Fei's heart jumped, and he suddenly sensed that in the densely intertwined rain curtain, Wei Fei's ears seemed to hear a clear whistle from somewhere in the backyard, which was not very loud, but in the roar of thunder, it was clearly audible. After hesitating, the few experiences he had told Wei Fei not to move.

Stepping barefoot in the rain, Chen Feng glanced back, Wei Fei just started to catch up, as if the rain had been pouring down like a pillar all night, and just wiped his face, Chen Feng's slightly fat body hit Lao Guo, who was hurrying towards him.

Lao Guo saw that it was Chen Feng, he didn't care about what to say, nodded and continued to move forward, Chen Feng was stunned, and grabbed him, "What's wrong?" ”

Lao Guo's face was full of anxiety, "The river below is over the standard and has been flooded, and the troops have been dispatched." Ah, by the way, they're up there, I don't have enough skills to help anything, you go and see......"

"He's asleep." Tian Songzi also smiled bitterly strangely. A person has been attacked by the Heavenly Thunder Direct Split and the True Qi of the Nanyue Palace of the Dragon Sect, and he actually fell asleep inexplicably, and it was really the first time he had seen it.

Xingyou carefully let the innate gossip diagram suppress the golden light under the bluestone slab, and the robe was still light in the wind and rain, "Asleep?" Could it be the nightmare method of a thousand machine gates, hmph, such a layout is probably only made by a thousand machine gates. ”

"There was a misunderstanding from the seniors." In the midst of a deep voice, a tall figure appeared in the rain.

With his appearance, the innate gossip diagram that had steadily covered the golden light actually dissipated in a flash of light. The Dao robe on Xingyou's body fluttered in the wind, and the innate gossip diagram was transformed by the pure vitality he had accumulated for nearly a hundred years, and it was impossible for him to be dispersed by the Dao electric light so easily, besides, he himself had already passed through the fetal breath and entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man, if the heavenly thunder shocked, he should have sensed it. Taking a step back, Wuji decided to continue to be ready to go, "Thousand machine gates? ”

"In the following Zijun, under the Qianji Gate, I will meet the Daoist friends of the Nanyue Palace of the Longmen Sect." The burly figure took a step forward, and he was a man with a loyal face.

"Sure enough, it's a thousand machine gates. Although the method of nightmare hurts the heavens, it is not considered an evil art, and it is used to deal with ordinary people, it has broken the rules of the Dao, and revenge is due to cause and effect, which is beyond reproach, but why do you want to affect the dragon qi here? The dragon's qi is outward, there is no trace in the radius, no matter what hatred or grudge, it should not hurt the innocent, even if it is a thousand machine gates, regardless of the damnation? ”

Qimen Dunjia has always been a foreign art outside the Buddhist path, although the original god is about to ascend, but he doesn't dare to take it lightly, at least the front is beyond his control, and he doesn't dare to say that the mysterious thousand machine art has any unknowable layout here. The Thousand Machines is to use the power of heaven and earth to change the layout of time and space to set up a formation, it is not at all a mana can be opposed, even if there is the power to move mountains and seas, it cannot be moved, every layout of the Thousand Machines is interlocking, and the accuracy of the calculation between the inches is incomparable.

Wen Zijun has a stout appearance, but his demeanor is the same as his appearance, respectful and polite, "Thousands of opportunities are changing, all in the way of heaven, the world's thaumaturgy is endless, all can be called thousands of machines, the so-called thousands of machines are just the way to take advantage of the situation, not only the thousands of machines know how to lay out the formation." ”

The golden light under the bluestone slab is more and more abundant, and the slightest trace overflows, and the surrounding area of the reflection is also orange and yellow, and it is about to break the plate and rush out. Xingyou didn't want to say anything, his left hand was still pinching, and with a wave of his right hand, the innate gossip diagram appeared again, forcibly suppressing the golden light that was about to rise in the Tainei.

Wen Zijun stopped in a deep voice, "Seniors can't." ”

Xingyou glared, "You really want to destroy this city?" ”

Wen Zijun's tall body lifted his legs, and for some reason suddenly shifted his position diagonally, and the place where he was standing was surrounded by the muddy water that was really angry.

Chen Feng, who arrived out of breath, just happened to see this scene. The innate gossip diagram of Xingyou's sacrifice floated on the golden light, about to cover the bluestone slab in the mud pit, but Wen Zijun stepped left and right on one side, his hands dotted, and when there was no movement, the gossip diagram made by Xingyou's true qi still disappeared silently.

Xingyou put his hands together, "Okay, I'll first understand the magic of the Thousand Machines Technique." ”

Wen Zijun hurriedly took a step back, "The seniors misunderstood, the reason why I stopped it is because the dragon qi can only be used to guide the body, and it must not be restrained from oppression......"

Xingyou took back the law, with his realm, he naturally understood as soon as he heard it, the dragon is the god of all spirits, and his character is arrogant, and forcibly sealing the town with the gossip of vitality like him will only backfire.

"I see, what do you think?" Xingyou has nearly a hundred years of cultivation, the original god has been completed, the seniority in the door is also high, and he has been practicing penance all his life, rarely going down the mountain, and he has no understanding of human feelings and sophistication, so he will seem domineering, but his nature is simple, at this time, he has always been deeply interested in his unknown magic powers, and he does not care about his identity, so he asked Wen Zijun.

Wen Zijun shook his head, "The Thousand Machines Technique is just a secret method that is unknown to outsiders in the layout and formation, if I can take more time, I may be able to calculate the way to break the game, but now ......" Look at the golden light that is about to be released, "I can only see that this is a Xuanwu Bureau, the Xuanwu Five Elements belong to water, and now the rainstorm is like a pillar, I am afraid that the dragon qi will escape at any time." ”

Suddenly turned around and looked at the position where Chen Feng was standing, it should be more than 9 o'clock in the morning, but the visibility in the heavy rain was extremely blurred, as if it was close to dusk, and it was impossible to see at all within a few meters, Wen Zijun pondered suspiciously.

Just ran to the top of the back mountain, and did not get close to the Lushan Pavilion, Chen Feng did not hear the conversation between Xingyou and Wen Zijun, but he could sense the golden light under the bluestone slab corresponding to the rhythm of the thunder.

"!" Chen Feng, who had always been calm, smiled bitterly, turned around and ran back and forth, and after a few steps, he caught up with Wei Fei, who was chasing him, "Fatty, you can really run!" ”

Chen Feng bent down and gasped a few times, "Fuck, don't talk nonsense, go quickly." ”

Wei Fei wiped the rain from his face, "...... in the old yard of the Chang family"

Chen Feng hurriedly said: "I know, this is a Yin Yang Shuanglong Bureau, the mountain is the Yang Dragon, the river is the Yin Dragon, the rain is leading, the Yin and Yang Shuanglong is about to meet......

"So what?" Wei Fei was still thinking about the whistling sound he heard in the backyard of Chang's house.

Chen Feng said: "Yin and Yang can only be balanced, once the double dragon meets, one party will lose momentum, the dragon qi escapes, it is not a general vibration, let's go, although there is dragon qi on the top of the mountain, but the rain has long been connected to yin and yang, the golden light shines but has not been sent, the real hole is in the Changjia old courtyard." ”

Stretched out his hand and pulled Wei Fei, who was standing still, Wei Fei seemed to have scattered his skeleton, and he sat on the ground as soon as he pulled him.

"What's wrong?"

Sitting on the ground, Wei Fei's legs were still shaking, he opened his mouth, and stammered, "Fatty, you ...... Look at the ...... heavens"

Chen Feng raised his head, there was nothing but the violent rain curtain, but there was a strong uneasiness in his heart, he seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat in the thunder, and his whole body was weak, "What is it?" ”

Under the extreme fear, Wei Fei could hardly speak, but the vision in the sky still appeared clearly in his mind, only to see that the clouds in the sky were slowly moving closer to the middle, and gradually fell on the mountain, forming a huge turtle shape, occupying half of the sky.

The turtle set up two grabbings, one left and one right, holding down the peaks on both sides, the waist and abdomen were in the slightest current, and in a thunderstorm, the top of the mountain was shattered.

"Turtle...... What a big ...... A ......"

Chen Feng didn't know where he got the strength from, and jumped up, "It's Xuanwu Escape...... Hopefully there's still time!?