The night faded, the day changed, and a red sun jumped out of the horizon and appeared above the desert, and the desolate desert began to heat up...... There was a pop of explosion, and a deep pit burst into the desert, and a young monk burrowed out of the sand.

"Huh, anyone?"

Baozang jerked out of the desert, and suddenly felt something strange, ten meters to his left, there was a Taoist in a tattered robe. The Taoist man's hair is scattered, his two eyebrows are thick, he is unkempt, holding a wine gourd in his right hand and a barbecued pheasant in his left hand.

The Taoist stared straight at Baozang who drilled out of the yellow sand, his movements froze for a while, as if he was surprised by Baozang's appearance, and his expression showed a straight posture.

"Old man, are you okay?" Baozang also felt inexplicable, but after all, he met someone, and there was at least a great hope of getting out, he asked humbly and politely.

The corner of the Taoist's eyes twitched, his nose shook sharply twice, and then he let out a loud sneeze.

It was this unexpected sneeze, but the scene in front of Baozang's eyes changed dramatically in an instant, the original desolate desert all receded, and what appeared in front of him was a tomb, densely packed with grave soil bags, as many as dozens;

Got out?

Baozang turned around and looked, but found that a dirt bag in front of him had exploded, could it be that he had jumped out of this tomb before? Could it be that he had been in this tomb for a long time?

Also, the two vultures he killed in the desert were still hanging from his waist, but when Baozang saw it clearly, he suddenly took a deep breath, where are the corpses of vultures, but they are clearly two human skulls of Bai Sensen!

"Alas, the nose is blocked, the itch is uncomfortable, the ventilation is relaxed. ”

The Taoist stretched out a finger and dug his nostrils vigorously, then he stretched out his palm and rubbed his nose, rubbed his fingers twice on his clothes, then picked up the wine gourd, opened his mouth and took a sip of wine into the gourd's mouth, and made a smack sound...... However, he then took the finger that had picked his nostrils, put it in his mouth and picked his teeth.

The Taoist had a sloppy appearance throughout his life, but his expression was complacent.

"Thank you to the old man for the rescue. ”

Baozang threw away the two skulls hanging from his waist, and he bowed sincerely to the sloppy Taoist. The sloppy Taoist had his back to a tomb, and a pile of firewood was burning in front of him, his form was indeed flattering, but Baozang could feel that the sloppy Taoist in front of him would not be an ordinary person.

It was one of his sneezes that relieved him of his misery -- and that loud sneeze was no accident.

"Oh, did I save you?" The little brother jumped out of a grave, and it scared me so much that I thought it was a fraud. The sloppy Taoist sat on the ground, he took out that finger and picked at the gap between his toes, and then grabbed the roast chicken and bit it fiercely.

"The seniors laughed, the juniors were plotted by a ghost woman, and they were almost lost in the desert illusion, and it was with the rescue of the seniors that they were able to get out. ”

After the tribulation in the illusion, Baozang thought at this moment that he must have fallen into the path of the ghost woman in southern Xinjiang, and perhaps a few days ago, he had already exposed his hiding.

The ghost woman in southern Xinjiang, her ghost skills are amazing, but she despised her!

"Ghost woman, you're talking about a witch with a coffin on her back?"

"It's her, where did she go?"

"Oh, I didn't see it. ”

“......”

Baozang's eyes shook involuntarily, the Taoist in front of him who ate a bite of roast chicken and drank a sip of wine was full of eccentricity, you didn't see the old man, how do you know that people are carrying a coffin!

Alas, what's the point of tracking down the ghost woman in southern Xinjiang at this moment, besides, she has already discovered it, isn't that desert fantasy just a warning to herself?

No longer fearlessly follow his deeds, and he will die in vain!

That's right, people still have to be self-aware, don't be self-conscious...... Really drinking wine and eating meat is the king, who cares if tomorrow is a wasteland......

The strange Taoist glanced at Baozang, took two sips of wine, and immediately shook his head and muttered to himself, looking drunk. However, his words just confirmed what Baozang was thinking, as if he had already understood Baozang's inner dynamics.

Baozang's eyes were shining, according to legend, there is a magical technique in this world, could it be that the strange Taoist in front of him will perform mind reading!

"Practicing the Dharma requires talent and chance...... It's hard to draw dragons and tigers, you don't know your face, you don't know your heart, you have to explore people's hearts, that's not mind reading, it's neurotic, hehehe......"

"Mind reading, neurotic, oh...... I don't know what my predecessor is doing here late at night?"

Baozang took a deep look at the strange Taoist, who also sat on the ground, picked up a few sticks and threw them into the bonfire. The Taoist reveals a strange feeling, presumably it is a master of the game world.

"My old man travels to the five lakes and the four seas as his home, and to guide the lost lambs for the sake of all sentient beings...... No, it's my line. ”

The strange Taoist shook his hand and pulled out a cloth banner from behind him, which clearly depicted a big character "hexagram", which made Baozang instantly realize, dare to love you are always a fortune teller who walks through the streets and alleys, and practices divination, but you always ran to this grave in the middle of the night, why?

Witnessing Baozang's puzzled expression, for a moment, the strange Taoist's eyes scattered a mysterious brilliance, and his body leaned forward, making Baozang immediately feel a cold air rushing towards him.

"Fight for the luck of the living, and take away the creation of the dead. ”

Ghoul?

"Ahh

The Taoist's two eyebrows trembled sharply, and the mouth full of spit Xingzi sprayed directly on Baozang's face, which was obviously what Baozang thought in his heart, which seriously tarnished his character and insulted his personality.

Then you are always ......

"Catch the pulse. ”

"Rush the pulse?!"

Baozang's face changed color in an instant, and every feng shui treasure land is because of its excellent topography and environment, as well as underground spiritual veins. The graves of the dead are built on top of some underground spiritual caves, which can make future generations shine on the lintel, and many martial arts sects have spiritual veins buried underground, so that they are called cave heaven blessed land.

And every person who rushes the pulse is naturally familiar with Zhou Yi gossip, and he is bound to have profound attainments in the five elements of heaven and earth - traveling clouds, arranging formations, and pinching the changes between the wind and clouds.

Driving away the pulse, driving away the source of the pulse, intercepting the underground spiritual veins - Ya's, destroying Feng Shui is nothing compared to it.

"This, you're always trying to wreak havoc here, aren't you, just rushing the pulse?"

Baozang looked directly at the strange Taoist people, since he was able to drive away the underground spiritual veins, it showed that the strange Taoist people had a pair of discerning eyes and could see the underground spiritual veins, and they must understand the operation of the stars in the sky, and they must also have strong spiritual power to support the precise mental calculations.

Anyway, the eccentric Taoist in front of him looks like a master of the world. His attire, as well as his habits, are incomparable.

"I ate and I ate and drank, and I began to work. ”

The strange Taoist spat out the chicken bones in his mouth, stretched out his palm to wipe his mouth, and then grabbed his tattered robe and wiped the grease stains on his hands. He stood up and turned his head to look at the grave.

The tombs were stacked neatly, and the directions of the dozens of tombs were also staggered, as if they followed a certain formation. Around this tomb, there are green trees, wild grasses and flowers, and they are full of life.

"It's not a bad piece of land, my old man laughed at it. ”

The strange Taoist stepped on the gossip formation, his figure flickered left and right, his ten fingers pinched quickly, and his mind calculated at high speed...... His eyes shone brightly, and he could even see through the formation of this tomb that a pheasant with colored tail feathers was crowing nearby when the tomb was built.

"The phoenix is called a cave" -- it is indeed a treasure land.

Baozang stared closely at the footwork of the strange Taoist, his figure seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious mist, making it difficult for people to see, his footwork seemed messy, but in fact contained a specific trajectory. His figure flickered faster and faster, and in Baozang's sight, he seemed to see an illusory Tai Chi Bagua formation gradually emerging under the feet of the strange Taoist.

The eccentric Taoist is like a fluctuating butterfly on the Bagua Array, the butterfly is dancing, and the Bagua Array is also self-rotating-the formation is activated, ever-changing, layers of fog are filled, and stacks of ghosts flicker, making people dazzled.

"Formation!"

The strange Taoist raised his hand and inserted small pennants in all directions of the Bagua Array, and the array flags soared and surged...... The strange Taoist began to step on his footwork backwards, and his body was fast and fast, and he was filmed.

Call...... A strong wind suddenly rose in the graveyard, and the trees around it swayed in the wind.

Baozang stared at the ground in surprise, and he sensitively noticed a faint tremor of wind and thunder rolling from the ground. His body tensed for a moment, and his hands clenched into fists involuntarily, as if he had felt the severity of the tension in advance.

Woo...... A sound of collapse came from the ground, and the thin cracks reflected off the ground, and the slightest trace of earth qi was vented.

"You are buried here, you really shouldn't be disturbed, don't blame, take your leave. ”

The strange Taoist quickly put away his body, and the gossip figure under his feet also returned to nothingness, he put the small triangular flags in his arms, and then untied the wine gourd at his waist, tilted his neck, and poured a large mouthful of wine into his throat.

He glanced at the dozens of dirt bags in front of him, stretched out his little finger that picked his nostrils, and plucked out his ears and eyes.

"What about the spiritual veins?"

Baozang witnessed the skills of the strange Taoist, and the formation attainments and calculation ability were indeed admirable, but Baozang didn't understand it at all, yes, after tinkering for a long time, did he really drive away the spiritual vein?

"The spiritual veins are ten miles away...... Oh, there will be a period later, and you and I will see you again. ”

The strange Taoist raised his hand and patted Baozang's shoulder, he smiled mysteriously, and then he walked into the distance, and after only a few steps, his figure had disappeared from Baozang's field of vision.

"After such a while, he actually drove the underground spirit veins ten miles away?"

"And that magical footwork, isn't it just the shrinkage of the warrior?"

Baozang rubbed his somewhat stiff cheeks, what a magical and strange Taoist, he is not only proficient in the calculation skills of the channel, but also knows the magical footwork in martial arts, and he is a mysterious anomaly.

Perhaps it is that martial arts have reached a certain advanced realm, one is all the way, one law is all the way!

A quarter of an hour or two quarters of an hour have passed, and the magical strange Taoist has been gone for a long time, and the young Baozang still has a dreamy feeling. He walked in the middle of the grave, but he clearly felt that some flowers and plants had indeed lost a lot of vitality, and the green trees around him were also covered with a layer of dark gray.

Decadence has become an indisputable fact of this grave!

"Fight for the luck of the living, and take the creation of the dead!"

Baozang sighed slightly, he couldn't do anything about this feng shui treasure that had begun to wither. When I turned around, the eastern sky was already white, and the sky was about to dawn...... He no longer continued to track the ghost woman in southern Xinjiang, just because his strength was not enough, but he still walked into the morning light.