Chapter 167: The Door of Death
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"Wen Bin, what is the explanation?" Lao Wang asked.
Cha Wenbin said lightly: "The door of death belongs to the earth, prosperous in autumn, especially in Wei and Shenyue, in summer, imprisoned in winter, and died in spring." Jukun Palace is groaning, Jugen Palace is regurgitating, Juxun Palace is in the tomb, Juzhen Palace is restrained, Juli Palace is prosperous, Jukan Palace is forced to be fierce, and Juqian and the second palace are born together. The topography, mountain shape, and layout here are all set up according to this way, as long as you come here, there is only one consequence, that is, nine deaths and one life! ”
Although Chaozi knew that Cha Wenbin was a person who knew the way, he never believed in fate, and said, "Is it really that mysterious? I don't believe it. ”
Cha Wenbin turned around and smiled: "If you can put down this door and wait for people to come, you won't be afraid that you can get out alive, and the death of Daddy Shi here is just one of the reasons. ”
"Is there a solution?" Lao Wang asked.
"There is no solution, each with a destiny. The conjuring banner has been erected, and this place does not belong to the human world, but comes from the reappearance of Shura Hell. To put it bluntly, someone imitated the appearance of the underworld to create such a place, which can gather all the yin and evil in the world, so when we came, we didn't see half of the dead souls, and most of them were trapped under this place after death. This is also called the Soul Gathering Land, I think the Eight Achievements are related to those evil sects and ghosts, only they need such a place, ordinary people can get out, then they have to lose ten years of yang life, you and I are no exception. ”
Cha Wenbin's words poured on everyone's hearts like cold water, only then was he born and died, and he entered the door of life, or inexplicably folded ten years of yang life, which is the best portrayal of the mandate of heaven. People always have to go through some ditches and bumps in this life, and the eight characters are harder in the past, and if they can't get through, they will die in Huangquan.
Just as they should not have come to such a place, and they could not find the necessary reason to come, but when they came, they came, and when they came, they received it, and everything was arranged in the dark. Looking back, there is no way back, the way back is dead.
"What the hell is this place?" Chaozi was already a little impatient, and this trip was the most unsmooth, much worse than the last one.
Cha Wenbin thought about it and continued: "The change of the four seasons in spring, summer, autumn and winter is not only my previous inference, but also because it was born here. But we're going the other way around. ”
"The other way around, what will happen?"
"Let's go backwards."
Cha Wenbin only felt that the spirit flag in the square was a little dazzling, if it was said that this was a challenge to the Dao, then would he, a small village Taoist, have the ability to resist it?
Things that don't have a clue are always the most difficult to do, just like they don't know why they went through this experience, just based on the dispensable information that Lao Wang collected, the Divine Tree, is there really another one?
Lao Wang also has no idea, this place said to find something, I'm afraid it's a fantasy, now how to go out safely is the top priority, the sun is about to set, a touch of red glow sprinkled on the lakeside not far away, like a golden light is as beautiful as a sight, no one can connect these places with death and the underworld. If you want to die here, it's also a place with a nice view, he thought.
"What's next?" Wang asked, wondering what to do after that.
"Wait." Cha Wenbin gave such an ambiguous word, what are you waiting for? He knew it in his heart.
The night came as scheduled, and everyone was red in the face of the high fire, and the fragrant meat was stewed in the pot, but no one else had an appetite except for the horizontal meat face.
Cha Wenbin looked at everyone with a sad expression, he is a person who can't lie, and he will say whatever he knows. No one would build a ruin, not even a tomb, on the site of the Gate of Death, because that would make the dead a complete evil spirit, let alone protect their descendants.
Looking at the scale of this ruins, I am afraid that people who do not have the level of an emperor do not have this ability, at least the power of a small border country.
Where there are mountains and rivers, dragons are supposed to come out, not to mention using a lake like Shen Yuan as an introduction, even the true dragon in the sky can't help but come down and roll. But the people who built here just came to do the opposite, and they just made a death position on this mountain bag, and Shen Yuan became Feng Yuan, Cha Wenbin now thinks that it is really a fluke that they can escape that catastrophe.
Who has the luxury to build such an isolated world? This is a question that he needs to consider. For 5,000 years in China, no matter which dynasty or generation or which country or monarch, they would look at feng shui when building a place of this scale, and this eternal architectural method has continued to the present.
Feng Shui is invisible, but it can determine your life and even the fate of your country.
The mountain wind was whistling, sweeping through everyone's ears like a ghostly howl. The spirit banner swayed in the wind, and Chaozi proposed several times to cut this thing, and who wants to sleep with this thing floating above their heads. But Cha Wenbin refused, he only said that there is a time for you to cut.
No one ate dinner, and the horizontal meat face picked up a bargain, and in the end, he simply didn't even give them the soup left, and drank it all with his neck up.
Chaozi looked at this kid's eating appearance, and he really didn't dare to compliment, muttering while chewing biscuits: "It's a pig!" ”
On the contrary, Cha Wenbin watched him eat happily, and waited until he finished eating, and then said, "Big brother, are you full today?" ”
Hengrou wiped his mouth with some embarrassment and said: "Full, full, seeing that you don't eat, it's a pity to waste it, I'll ......"
"When you're full, go to bed first, and you'll sleep under the flagpole tonight, okay?" Cha Wenbin still said with a smile.
As soon as the others heard that he had arranged it like this, they all became alert at once, Cha Wenbin's style of doing things has always been cautious, and he never jokes, and everyone knows that everyone in that place will not sleep steadily.
Heng Rou Face is just able to eat and has a lot of strength, but that doesn't mean he's stupid, he also knows that that thing is used by dead people, doesn't sleeping mean that he is a dead man?
However, the more stupid people look, the smarter they are, and he said unexpectedly: "Brother Wen Bin will sleep wherever he says." ”
"That's good!" Cha Wenbin laughed, and then handed him a small bandaged hand towel, which seemed to be wrapped in something, "You go to sleep first, if I don't wake you up, don't get up, no matter what happens." ”
Hengrou Face then went straight to the Soul Flag, there was a very flat bluestone under the flag, Hengrou Face spread the sleeping bag in the backpack, and after a while, he snored, which really made a group of people embarrassed. How sleepy and courageous it is to be able to sleep!
"Then let's go to sleep too?" Lao Wang asked, in fact, he really didn't want to go to sleep, for fear that Cha Wenbin would arrange him, so he simply asked.
Cha Wenbin took out all the contents of the bag, took one of the stacks of ingots to Lao Wang and said, "We don't sleep, we just sit and roast the fire." ”
Where is Lao Wang willing to take this thing, he pushed his hand again and again: "What are you doing here?" ”
Seeing that he refused to accept it, Cha Wenbin took one out and threw it into the fire, and the ingots made of yellow paper turned into ashes in an instant, "Accompany them to the moon." ”
"Who? They? Who are they? ”
Cha Wenbin threw a few more into it, and kept fiddling with a small stick to make the ingots burn faster.
"It's not them, it's them, the invisible friends, and I don't know if anyone usually comes to pay their respects. Burn more paper money, sleep on other people's turf, and pay for the house anyway. ”
This is Cha Wenbin, who is not shocking and endless! Lao Wang's face was white, and he turned his head vigilantly to look around, except for the occasional bamboo leaf or two, there was really nothing else.
"Don't look at it, you can't see it." Cha Wenbin lowered his head and burned the paper, "Borrow the treasure land for a night, and hope that you Haihan, don't rob it, everyone has it." After speaking, he simply stood up and sprinkled a handful of ingots in his hand. A gust of wind blew, and the flames on the fire also "rubbed" bigger, and the paper money fluttered in the air, and then scattered in all corners.
Cha Wenbin took out another stack, "Take a little burn, buy a peace in the first half of the night, and we can watch the moon with peace of mind in the second half of the night." ”
Lao Wang also silently took a stack, looked up, where was the moon, it must have been covered by the dark clouds, he only felt that his back was cold, and he only scolded in his heart: Cha Wenbin, can you not scare people so much!
Not far away, the snoring of the horizontal face was like thunder, and the spirit flag trembled like a dance, this co-performance made Cha Wenbin smile faintly......
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