Part 4 Wenfeng Town: One Hundred and Nine, the Dragon Looks Up (I)

The fourth grandmother finally made a move. The old master and the man of the day did not seem surprised. The two colleagues almost subconsciously followed. The old master's eyes flashed, and suddenly between the wooden platform and Siyue and the four grandmothers, a long scroll of splashed ink was formed in his eyes, a stream alone in the mountains and forests, there were rocks, a woman playing barefoot in the water above, and an old woman watching in the distance.

The fog locks the distant mountains, ethereal and indispensable, with far-reaching seclusion, and the most rare thing is that kind of natural harmony that is like nature. I saw that the old master suddenly stretched out his finger to talk, and a drop of ink-like black light flew out of his hand, passing between the four grandmothers, Siyue and the wooden platform, and then fell into the river with a soft sound.

But just like that, the picture suddenly changed, as if it was a wonderful work, but it was suddenly added by someone, and the snake was added to the foot, and it was immediately unsightly. At the same moment, between the four grandmothers and Siyue, a clear green light suddenly lit up, flashing like a ghostly fire, turning into several long pieces of paper like white flags, but more than half of them had already been burned.

Different from the old master's master's Dao Mental Method, which showed the artistic conception, a hot and piercing light burst out from the hand of the person who was on that day, and it hit the chest of the fourth grandmother directly and simply. The thin body of the fourth grandmother shook, Huo Ran turned around, but he didn't pay attention to the sun, the cold murderous aura instantly enveloped the old master, and the blow of the sun, it didn't seem to hurt her.

"It's you! That day, I stopped me from getting rid of Shen Da and Shen Er, and you were the one who avenged Cheng'er, right? Okay, okay, I didn't expect the old master of the East Ancestral Hall to be a hidden master. ”

The corners of the old master's eyes couldn't help but tremble, from the point of view of cultivation. He was not afraid of the fourth grandmother, but the fourth grandmother's chilling tone made him feel a little chilled for no reason. The mental method he just made is actually very simple. "Full is overflowing", like bottled water, a little ink, it destroys the artistic conception of the whole painting, and the Japanese is only a magic and not a Taoist, his blow seems to be gorgeous, but it does not pose a substantial threat to the four grandmothers.

Si Yue hurriedly glanced back. Seeing that there were four grandmothers and old master Shen among the three people behind him, he was not surprised, so he looked at the wooden platform and Zhang Tongzu on the wooden platform. At this moment, I don't know why, Siyue suddenly remembered Wei Fei and Chen Fenglai. She knew that these two people were probably not Zhang Tongzu's senior brothers, and of course she knew that everything that happened in Wenfeng Town had nothing to do with them. But these two are definitely not simple. At least on the surface, it seems that their appearance is too coincidental, and all the changes have happened after they came.

The four grandmothers confronted the old master and the Japanese with full anger, and if she wanted to kill Siyue, she had to solve the old master and the Japanese first, among which the old master she had recognized was the one who she wanted to kill Shen Da Shen Er that day, and led her away and lost both with her, the two should be said to be equal in cultivation, as for the Japanese around the old master. The fourth grandmother didn't put it in her eyes yet, she recognized it. It should just be a Fang Shi, Fang Shu is not a Dao Technique, at most it can only interfere with her.

The old master quietly stepped forward, slightly blocking the front of the sun, he had fought with the four grandmothers, and the cultivation of both sides was understood, and he still had enough confidence to stop the four grandmothers. But in an instant, the old master's heart suddenly moved, did stopping the fourth grandmother for Siyue, or for something else? Before the fourth letter was found, was it right or wrong between himself and the Japanese? He waited and turned his head to look at the sun, but the person who saw the sun was also at a loss, obviously not knowing what to do next.

The situation is getting more and more weird, the old master and the Japanese lost their minds at this time, and they didn't know why they did it, let alone whether they were doing it right or wrong, the master's mind is the realm, and there are many words left to describe the battlefield throughout the ages, but the old master has lived in seclusion in Wenfeng Town for many years, and time has already made him only remember the wind and snow, and forget the crisis. But in such an excellent opportunity for the fourth grandmother, she did not make a move, but cautiously took a step back, seeing that she was about to disappear into the darkness, a feather duster suddenly stretched out and pressed against the throat of the fourth grandmother.

"Zhang Tongzu won't be in any danger for the time being." Wei Fei listened intently to the faint sound of the underground river, and said without waiting for Shen Lang to ask, "Because the time for the cross-strait bureau to launch has not yet come." Wenfeng Town renews the cross-strait bureau, in order to restore their champion inheritance, they must first find a passage connecting Wenfeng Town and the heart of the central channel, but Wenfeng Town is located in the middle of the Loess Plateau, even if you take the Lingbao Gate Xie Ganming and the ever-changing Wen Zijun, or add you and me, I am afraid that they will not be able to find out the dragon vein that truly leads to the heart of the central channel from this mountain range, right? ”

Chen Feng nodded, "The cross-strait bureau Chinese the context of Fengzhen and the heart of the central channel is the inheritance of the champion layer by layer, Zhang Tongzu was admitted to the university, but the times have changed, but it is still not enough to start the cross-strait bureau...... " His heart suddenly jumped for no reason, and he couldn't help but come out of his mind.

Wei Fei knew what Chen Feng had in mind, and smiled slightly, but didn't say anything more, "So there's only a water dragon!" There are three ancestral dragons on the left, middle and right, under yin and yang, and naturally there are three water dragons corresponding to the left, middle and right, one up and down, one mountain and one water, one yin and one yang. After all, what Wenfeng Town really inherits is the magic in the Yi Dao, so it is not surprising that the location will definitely be above the water dragon. As soon as he said this, as if in response to him, suddenly in the faint flow of water, a crisp sound of "ding dong" sounded.

"The dragon raises its head! It is really fortunate that the famous feng shui bureau has reappeared, but there seems to be no feng shui among the ten major arts, could it be that there are really masters in Wenfeng Town, and such a famous game as the dragon raising his head can be copied through the ages......" Chen Feng grinned as if he was not smiling, but his heart moved.

The dragon raises its head! The famous game through the ages is also a secret method that is only passed down from father to son, so in the feng shui lineage, just like the cross-strait bureau, the dragon's head is just a legend. It is said that there was a feng shui sorcerer back then, who traveled all over the world with unique skills, and knew the dragon veins and treasure points in various places. He has a son under his knees, and although he can transcend the world as a monk, he wants his son to enjoy the most noble life in the world.

Because this alchemist has found a feng shui treasure that can subvert the royal luck. In ancient times, there was naturally no shortage of feng shui masters in the imperial palace, and once the royal luck was touched through feng shui, it would inevitably be hidden from those masters who were enshrined by the dynasty. So this Fang Shi worked hard for ten years and realized the famous game "dragon raises its head". But this game is too magical, and to this day, "The Dragon Rises" is still just a legend in the old classics, and no one has cracked its mystery.

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