Chapter Seventy-Five: Immerse yourself in the painting and point the dragon's head
The bell was very long, Xuanyuan Xiaoying held the copper bell in one hand, danced the peach wood sword in the other, and walked around the camphor wood table with the mysterious Tiangang step under her feet. The copper bell of the pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info suddenly rang loudly, clang, clang, no longer as crisp as the wind chimes before, but just like the yellow bell Dalu ringing in the deep mountain temple, the sound was very urgent, very short, and very deep.
Suddenly, the shaking copper bell stopped abruptly, and Xuanyuan Xiaoying buckled the copper bell upside down on the wooden table. Her fingers quickly swiped over the sigils lined up on the table, and the red sigils were pulled out, and she raised her hand lightly, and the sigils were thrown into the air.
Xuanyuan Xiaoying pinched the Dao with one hand, quickly brushed it from the peachwood sword, and pressed it directly against the talisman seal in the air. The red rune seal began to shine, but it did not burn, and the Dao pattern symbol on it seemed to be alive, jumping out of the red rune paper and directly engraved on the forehead of the clay figure.
"The golden boy returns, and the rich and noble welcome each other. The jade girl looked up and served fragrant tea in her hand. Xuanyuan Xiaoying, a disciple of Maoshan, burned incense and candle wax today, and respectfully asked Saturn to show the Holy Spirit to fulfill the disciple's long-cherished wish. The Dao talisman on the clay man's forehead began to spin, condensing into a mark, and upon closer inspection, the mark was shaped like a mountain.
"Wealth casts a golden body." Xuanyuan Xiaoying snorted, and the peachwood sword in her hand turned around, and the tip of the sword just pointed to the direction where the golden boy was. The gold ingots held by the golden boy paper man flew out of his hand and flew towards the clay figure, and the end was suspended above the clay figure's head.
The golden boy opened his hand, and all the yellow table paper began to burn, and it opened its mouth and shouted: "Money paves the way for the fire, and smelt the ingots to open the golden body." “
A flash of fire shot out from the brazier to wrap the ingots, the paper ingots did not burn, but began to melt like real gold, drops of golden liquid fell from the top of the clay man's head, poured on the clay man, but in a few minutes, the clay figure was dyed golden.
"The golden body has been completed, and the disciple invites the Star Monarch to the lower realm." Xuanyuan Xiaoying put the peachwood sword across her chest and bowed respectfully to the golden clay figurine. A cyan aura was generated out of thin air, and the clay figure moved, and the rough lines on his face were clearly angled, and he exuded a majestic aura.
The bronze mirror hanging on the door of Zhang Yun's room trembled slightly, and all the blue light was stopped, as Xuanyuan Xiaoying said, Xingjun went, the spiritual light drove away evil spirits, she took paper people as her body, and the light-avoiding spell carved on the obsidian pendant almost collapsed. The aura was reflected by the bronze mirror, which contained cyan aura but was absorbed by the bronze mirror.
The clay figure walked on the wooden table with figure-eight steps, and after a few steps it stopped moving, and there was a look of dissatisfaction on its face.
Xuanyuan Xiaoying had long expected that this would be the case, please ask God to cast a spell to fulfill her long-cherished wish, God must take enough shelves, as Buddhism says, the law cannot be passed on lightly, there is no charity, you can only obtain the wordless heavenly book. Well...... There are many and many of the Star Monarch's nethers, and some pomp is needed.
The peachwood sword rotated again, the tip of the sword pointed to the position of the jade girl, Xuanyuan Xiaoying made an inviting gesture and said, "A cup of fragrant tea, please taste it." ”
The Jade Maiden Lotus moved lightly, walked straight to the table, held the tea in both hands, and bowed down to meet the clay figure. Not only that, Xuanyuan Xiaoying made a move, and the entire hall shook a gust of wind. Next, she removed a flower basket from the wooden table, which contained various colored petals, the difference being that they were cut out of paper.
Xuanyuan Xiaoying led with a void hand, and all the petals were driven, floating into the air, and the breeze flowed slowly, supporting each petal so that it would not fall.
The jade girl's face was happy, Yingying smiled, and said: "Greet each other with flowers, serve fragrant tea, Xingjun has worked hard all the way, please take a break." ”
After speaking, the jade girl made a little bit of a void, and the scattered paper-cut petals in the air began to exude a refreshing fragrance of flowers, and the petals made of paper all turned into real flowers, and in an instant, the entire hall became a sea of flowers. The flowers of various formats rise and fall in the breeze, which makes people feel refreshed.
The clay figure moved again, the gilded face showed a satisfied smile, and the tea in the jade girl's hand formed a stream of water into its mouth.
"It's finally done." Xuanyuan Xiaoying sighed secretly, it was time to do the right thing after laying out the score.
"The one who opened the altar, what do you want?" The clay figure seemed to be tasting the aroma of tea, and asked leisurely after a long time.
"The disciple wants to ask Xingjun to condense the nineteen peaks in the picture into real objects. I would like to take a look at the mountain and river trends and river layouts in the chart. ”
"Condensed into the real thing, why not take a look at it? As the person in the painting, you can see your heart clearly, and you will not be blinded by obstacles. The clay figure pointed a finger, and more than a dozen golden sigils began to glow, each corresponding to a sketch of a mountain peak on the tomb of the god of the sea. The sigil was erected above the tomb map, and when the clay figure pointed again, the golden mountain mark on its forehead came out, sprinkling a heavy yellow light.
The scope of the yellow light is not very large, just covering the entire tomb map, Xuanyuan Xiaoying's mind is a little trance, and she vaguely feels that looking at the golden pupils of the clay figure, her consciousness seems to be withdrawn from the body. In the consciousness, I can clearly perceive that the river of the tomb map is gurgling and flowing.
The talisman began to burn, flowing golden flames, and the flames slowly fell, seeping into the tomb like water.
With a bang, Hao Jingyu and the two seemed to hear the sound of the earth cracking, as if a huge thing broke out of the ground. In their minds, a picture suddenly appeared, the flat ground rumbled, the earth suddenly cracked, and mountain peaks rose from the ground.
The golden sigil sparkled even brighter when it emitted yellow light. The clay figure's hands formed a cumbersome and mysterious imprint, and at this moment, a phantom image emerged from behind the clay figure, although the phantom was not solid, but it gave people the feeling that the entire hall space had been crushed.
Wisps of mighty and majestic aura overflowed from the phantom, and the golden mark appeared quietly above Xuanyuan Xiaoying's head like a golden lightning bolt. The phantom also began to seal, and when the last seal was generated, the clay figure and the phantom pointed out at the same time. A finger in the air, as if breaking through the spatial barrier, an overlapping finger shadow pressed on the golden glowing imprint. The mark glowed again, and the golden rays that shone brighter than gold were replaced, and a yellow light fell like a canopy of heaven to cover Xuanyuan Xiaoying.
Leaning less, Xuanyuan Xiaoying moved, and she jumped directly to the tomb map on the table.
"What?" Hao Jingyu and the two of them shouted, but they didn't scream, in their surprised eyes, Xuanyuan Xiaoying's body began to shrink, and the whole person rushed into the tomb like a dragon returning to the sea.
"Where am I?" Xuanyuan Xiaoying muttered to herself, her consciousness returned and she opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was a towering ancient tree. And she was standing at the top of a mountain peak, and in front of her a vigorous and powerful ancient pine stood proudly.
Xuanyuan Xiaoying frowned slightly, each peak was so far apart, how much time would it take for her to complete these dozen peaks.
"If I could take the mountains, rivers, meadows, and forests into the palm of my hand, wouldn't I be able to see them at a glance?"
"As you wish." A majestic voice resounded throughout the heavens and the earth. Xuanyuan Xiaoying found that her body was getting bigger and taller, everything was just like the Taoist rumors, she seemed to be using the magic power of the law and heaven and earth, and instantly turned into a huge sky.
The palm of the hand can't help but stretch out, and the mountains, rivers, meadows, and forests begin to evolve in the palm, as if forming a world in the palm of the hand.
"Huh......" Xuanyuan Xiaoying sighed softly, there were obviously nineteen peaks in the tomb of the sea god, but now there were only eighteen in her hands.
"Is it hidden? Or are there only eighteen peaks in the first place? Could it be that the extra number on the tomb map is just a camouflage? Xuanyuan Xiaoying was like a god overlooking the earth, and her gaze swept over the worlds generated in her palms one by one.
According to the family codex, Mazu had eighteen followers, and the followers of Mazu Fengshen also rode the wind. Presumably, these eighteen peaks are the tombs of the followers. ”
"Mountains as tombs?! What a big deal, is this trying to fly with a dragon, or do you want to steal the dragon and turn the phoenix and steal the luck of heaven and earth? The grandson of Fukuzawa for all generations? Xuanyuan Xiaoying's voice was full of suspicion.
"It shouldn't be like this, something should be hidden in the tomb map." Xuanyuan Xiaoying's gaze jumped from the mountain peaks to the river. The river was clear and shiny, with a full moon reflected in it.
"Full moon? There is a full moon reflected in the water, why is it not marked on the tomb map? "For a moment, Xuanyuan Xiaoying seemed to have grasped something, the full moon was very round and bright, why was there no silver light pouring on the mountain peak? Why is the dense forest in the mountains so dark? There is no full moon hanging high in the sky, and where does the silver plate in the river come from?
"It seems that what is missing is a full moon." Xuanyuan Xiaoying whispered, her heart moved, and a round of silver plates jumped out of the water in an instant, crossed the mountain peak, and hung in the sky. Everything changed, and when the silver glow of the full moon poured on the mountain peaks, the hazy light began to radiate from the mountains. The rays of light are each dominant, not connected to each other, giving people the impression that there are eighteen big men with swords, who are fighting each other and guarding against each other.
A compass appeared in Xuanyuan Xiaoying's heart, and she rearranged all the peaks with the method of dividing gold positioning. After a moment, a look of sudden realization appeared on her face.
"So that's the case, Canglong raised his head and swam for nine days, and the dragon's body was broken, how could it take off." The eighteen peaks began to move with a finger and flicked the palm, and after the reordering, the looming light began to become clear and solid, and connected to each other as a line.
Hiss...... When Xuanyuan Xiaoying's gaze fell on the mountain peaks again, she couldn't help but gasp, after all, the positioning of the gold in her heart just now was very abstract, and some things were inevitably a little unreal. Now everything is clear at a glance.
The nineteenth peak does exist, but it is buried underground, and the nineteenth peak is the dragon's head.
The reason why it is said to be the head of the dragon is very simple, the eighteen peaks are connected in a line, forming a pattern of flying dragons ascending to the sky. But unfortunately, the dragon did fly in the nine heavens, but this dragon seemed to have broken its wings, the phoenix tail lay in the sky, and the dragon's head was buried deep in the ground.
The dragon's head is invisible, and only when you get a glimpse of all the secrets of the phoenix tail, the dragon's head will naturally appear. What is a phoenix tail, generally speaking, a tomb group, there is only one dragon head and phoenix tail, but this is not the case with the tomb of the sea god, these eighteen peaks can be used as phoenix tails, and they can all be the entrance to the tomb.