The black-robed man laughed and said, "So, I want you to help me open the golden well!" ”

Although Cha Wenbin runs through ancient and modern times, he is full of Taoism, but the ordering of these sixty groups of heavenly and terrestrial branches is too complicated, and this kind of combination lock has a corresponding opening formula as a match, and it can never be opened by brute force or conjecture. He was not a man of false words, so he said truthfully: "There is no talent in the bottom, if you have to force me to open, I have no choice, but there is really nothing I can do." ”

The black-robed man didn't listen to Cha Wenbin's defense at all, but just bluntly gave a death order: "If it can't be opened, how much water comes out of this dragon's mouth, how much rain will fall outside, and when this place is filled with water, it will be the day when the water overflows." ”

Cha Wenbin didn't want to talk more to your black-robed man, but said lightly: "Give me back the copper bell." ”

The black-robed man didn't let him, and said in a tough tone: "Open Jinjing first!" ”

Cha Wenbin ignored the man anymore, walked straight towards the dragon's head, stretched out his hand to take off the copper bell, only to hear the wind behind him "whirring", and a black shadow flew towards him.

Ghostly! Strong ghost aura, this ghost aura Cha Wenbin is very familiar with, the black shadow of the eighteen bends!

With his right hand, he hurriedly pulled out the seven-star sword and blocked it back, only to hear a "ding", the sword body trembled, and his body leaned forward slightly. When he stabilized his figure again, a total of eighteen black shadows had already surrounded him!

Look at the black-robed man's hand, there is already a huge black spirit flag, and a "swastika" mark is drawn on the flag, which is the unique "exorcism" housekeeping ability of the White Lotus Sect, they can drive the gods and ghosts for their own use.

Seeing that the flags used by Taoists were actually painted with Buddhist marks, Cha Wenbin sneered: "What a nondescript eater of vegetables and exterminates demons!" ”

"Let me ask you again, are you opening this gold well or not?" The black-robed man's vicious tone was already a naked death threat, as long as Cha Wenbin didn't do it, then he would wave the spirit banner in his hand, and eighteen black shadows would rush up and tear Cha Wenbin to pieces.

Close your eyes, gently lift your right foot, use your left foot as a fulcrum, and gently draw a circle on the ground with your toes. The Seven Star Sword drew an "S" curve with the left foot as the center, and then stood between the round lines with both feet apart, and the sword body slowly raised up to make a defensive posture.

"Tai Chi?" The black-robed man shouted: "Even if you add two circles and can't break the eighteen bend flags, today I will ask you to teach me the demon that the White Lotus Sect has been painting for hundreds of years to drive!" The black robe shook, and the eighteen black shadows instantly lowered their bodies, and they could only attack with a move.

Cha Wenbin opened his eyes and said: "A few rain masters are making trouble, I really didn't pay attention to it, it just broke your heavy rain!" ”

"I don't know what to live or die!" The spirit banner in the black-robed man's hand waved forward, and there seemed to be boundless ghost qi gushing out on the flag, and the eighteen black shadows all attacked, rushing towards Cha Wenbin in that circle.

Cha Wenbin did not use the sword to block, but stood the sword in front of him and sat cross-legged, took a talisman in his left hand and pinched a finger and said: "Take the heaven and earth as the ding, take the Taiji as the furnace, take the purity as the danji, take the inaction as the dantian, and take the life as the condensation." The sun and the moon are yin and yang, and the gods of the three Qing are on again, gathering at the top to give me real fire, and I am as urgent as the law! ”

I saw a ball of fire coming out of his hand, and the talisman burned in a moment, and he didn't feel the pain of burning when he held it in his hand. Cha Wenbin stood up, pulled out the seven-star sword and put it on the burning talisman in his left hand, and gently pulled back with his right hand, and the seven-star sword was wiped from the palm of his left hand.

"Wow!" There was a sound, and it was because of the sound of the blood charm being wet after the palm was cut. When the entire sword body was finished, the fire was also extinguished, and the seven-star sword at this time was red throughout, like a red-hot iron bar that had just been pulled out of the boiler.

The quaint insect and bird text still glowed with black light on the sword body, revealing an evil aura at first glance. In an instant, the momentum on the spirit banner was half overwhelmed by this evil aura, and Cha Wenbin held the seven-star sword and stabbed forward slightly, and a black shadow disappeared.

Second sword, third sword...... Every time he swung the seven-star sword, a black shadow would disappear, and there was also a corresponding scratch on the soul flag, and when the eighteenth sword was split, the spirit flag in the hand of the black-robed man had completely become a rag.

The black-robed man looked at the tattered spirit banner and said incoherently, "You...... How can you be, obviously your heavenly thunder has been blocked by them, how is it possible. ”

Cha Wenbin stood in front of the black-robed man with red eyes, as long as he slashed again, this White Lotus Sect disciple would be separated from yin and yang: "I forgot to tell you that the copper bell that your ancestors spent a lot of hard work to bring out was made by me myself!" ”

Three thousand years ago, on Qifeng Mountain, a man in Tsing Yi slowly brushed over the bronze sacred tree full of bells. "Ding" sounded, and then the copper bells all over the mountains began to ring, and a piece of music belonging to the myth of Bashu began to play.

It's true that it's not Cha Wenbin now, but isn't that the person from 3,000 years ago just him? Is it wrong to say that he made it with his own hands?

"Who the hell are you?" His voice had already begun to tremble, it was a trembling from fear, it was a trembling from being too close to death, in the face of absolute power, whether it was a human or a ghost, the only thing he could do was surrender!

"Brother Wen Bin! He's a human, don't ......" is Zhuo Xiong's cry, the black-robed man is a human, for ghosts, Cha Wenbin has the power of life and death, but people, he doesn't.

In an instant, the red color on the Seven Star Sword dimmed, and his eyes gradually returned to normal. Putting away the sword, Cha Wenbin said lightly: "You go, never let me see you again." ”

The black-robed man quickly disappeared into the darkness with his conjuring flag, shouting as he ran: "It's not a person, he's not a person!" ”

Cha Wenbin felt a little weak, so he sat down with the coffin and asked, "What happened to me just now?" ”

Zhuo Xiong wiped the cold sweat on his head and said: "You were a little scary just now......" Indeed, after following Cha Wenbin for so long, I have never seen him show such a murderous aura, that murderous aura can make Zhuo Xiong, who is not in it, feel terrible, it is a feeling of absolute death.

"I just asked for a samadhi true fire, and the group of eighteen bent black shadows were a group of dead rain masters, specifically begging for rain. Those who came after them had to go through their gods to pray for rain here, for only they knew where the true dragon seat of the mountain was. But just a moment ago, I did seem to lose consciousness, but I saw the copper bells all over the mountains. ”

"Just a talisman? You take a closer look at your hands. Zhuo Xiong grabbed Cha Wenbin's left hand and flipped it up, but saw that the lines in the palm were clear, and there was no half of the scar, he was a little puzzled: "I just saw you holding a sword and slashing from here, and the blood made the whole sword red, why didn't you see it." ”

Cha Wenbin looked at the palm of his hand in a daze, just now there was a voice in his head telling himself, wipe it from the palm of his hand with a sword, who is hinting at himself?

The moment he looked down, he saw that the disc with sixty sets of heavenly and terrestrial branches was sprinkled with drops of blood, was that his own blood?

The blood stains were the size of sesame seeds, and they were irregularly distributed on this disk, and the Tai Chi pattern I drew happened to put it in the middle. When Cha Wenbin's fingers gently swiped over those blood stains, an indescribable hot current gently passed from his fingers to the bottom of his heart, instantly giving him a sense of déjà vu.

I don't know what the purpose is, Cha Wenbin gently turned the grinding plate, and when the two drops of blood were arranged into a line by him, there was a "click" sound under his feet.

"Password! Got it! There was a hint of surprise in his words, as if someone was guiding him through all this, and these blood stains turned out to be the password to open this key! Originally, Cha Wenbin was not the slightest interested in this golden well, but such an inadvertent action actually made him discover the opening code of this golden well!

"What password?" Zhuo Xiong asked.

Cha Wenbin raised his head and looked at the head of the stone carved green dragon, the pair of copper bells undoubtedly came from Qifeng Mountain in Bashu, the southern dragon happened to originate in Sichuan, and this dry dragon is the largest existing branch dragon found in the southern dragon, with this pair of copper bells as eyes, isn't it just to wake up this dragon vein that has been sleeping for thousands of years?

Do you want to turn it on? Jinjing can't see the sun, moon and stars, once it sees the light, it will immediately soar, no one will know where it will appear next time, looking at those dark and crooked pits overhead, it is impossible for light to come in, do you want to open it?

The heat in his fingertips was like a spirit that kept calling him, and he said, "Open it, open it, as long as it's open, you will have what you want." ”

"Well, since it was destined for me to come, then I became this wicked man. If the dragon soars, there will be changes in the world in the next hundred years. As he spoke, he kept turning the grinding disc according to the bloodstains, and the red straight lines made of the bloodstains began to gradually combine.

Watching the lines on the grinding plate constantly being combined, Cha Wenbin's mouth kept reading: "A is the wood of the pillars, the East; B is the tree of flowers and fruits, eastern; C is the fire of the sun, south; Ding is the flame of the candle, south; E is the soil of the city wall, the Chinese side; It is a pastoral land, China; Geng is the gold of the axe, the West; Xin is the gold of jewelry, Western; Ren is the water of the river, the north; It is the water of rain and dew, and the north ......"