Chapter 49: The Poor Road Invites Daqing to Go on the Road

Taizu Temple.

There are three portraits hanging here, namely the Qing Taizu Nurhachi, as well as Huang Taiji and Fulin.

Kangxi crossed the threshold of the Taizu Temple with the support of the eunuchs, carefully lit three sticks of incense, tied them on the incense burner, looked at the portraits of the three emperors, and said hoarsely: "Xuanye greets Taizu!" Taizu, Xuan Ye received the news that there is a Taoist priest with a lot of ability, trying to attack Longgang Mountain, I am afraid it has already begun, look at my chest......"

He opened his clothes to show his wounded chest.

Waited for a while.

Nurhachi's portrait did not change at all, but the eunuch next to him was shocked into a cold sweat, and he lowered his voice and said, "Master, how do you see that the three incense sticks are burned like this?" ”

Kangxi glanced at it, sweating on his forehead, he lit the three incense sticks inserted with his own hands, and it burned into two short and one long in just a while!

People are afraid of three long and two short, and replacing it with wood is a coffin, and incense is most afraid of two short and one long, which is ominous!

At this moment, the three sticks of incense snapped and shattered directly, Kangxi's eyes darkened, and he felt as if someone had been hit hard in his head, his body shook, his eyes were full of stars, and he staggered back.

The eunuch stretched out his hand to help, but Kangxi fainted directly on the ground.

Frightened, he opened his voice and shouted sharply: "Oh no, master... The emperor fainted, hurry, hurry up and send the imperial doctor over, if it slows down, the emperor's dragon body has three long and two short, I don't think you all want to live! ”

Dawn has not yet arrived.

The palace was in chaos.

Longgang Mountain.

The flames were so fierce that the Qing soldiers guarding the mountain basically ran down.

Without water, what to extinguish the fire, with the body will only become a charred corpse, unless it rains! Yes, it's raining, you have to ask for rain quickly......

The leaders in charge of the twelve mountains have died to only seven, and Longgang Mountain is on fire, and if nothing else, all of them will be buried together.

But if the fire can be stopped, maybe it will be enough for them to die, and their families will still be alive...... Possibly.

There is a powerful shaman guarding the mountain.

By the time the leaders had passed, the shaman had already filled the courtyard with all kinds of sacrificial objects, and he had already begun to beg for rain with a wooden stick in his hand.

There was a surging blue light swaying at the top of the wooden stick in the shaman's hand, which was the broken authority of the water god, which was picked up by the shaman by chance.

Thundered!

Everyone waited for the time when it rained.

Twelve mountains exploded one after another, and even if you stand at the bottom of the mountain, you can see the mountains collapsing......

Burn it, burn it, how can it still explode?

In the rumbling sound, the mountain was blown up by explosives and became mutilated!

The shaman's movements were stiff, and he stopped his movements, the twelve mountains had been blown up, and it was useless to ask for rain now. Who knew that the leader guarding the first mountain pressed the shaman's shoulder: "Don't stop, it's raining soon, the mountain is gone, but the tree must not be exposed, otherwise our Qing Dynasty will really be finished." ”

Does that tree refer to the tree that buried Aisin Jueluo Tak?

Although the shaman's status is not low, she also does not know the location of the tree.

It is said that only Nurhachi and a feng shui master named Xing Jianling knew that the feng shui master had disappeared for many years, and Nurhachi told Huang Taiji the location, and Huang Taiji told Fu Lin, and Fu Lin told the current emperor Kangxi! This secret can only be known by the emperor, how important it can be.

The shaman shook his stick frantically, the blue light flickered, the moisture in the air increased, and the sky began to gather dark clouds.

Chen Chu sat in the carriage and observed the blasted mountain, his eyes kept sweeping back and forth to see if he could find the feng shui tree, the legend says that this tree has a hanging dragon inhabiting, although it is a feng shui dragon, but it is also spiritual, and it is somewhat reactive to be burned by such a fire......

He suddenly felt something strange in the air, reached out and grabbed it, and gently rubbed his fingers back and forth: "It's strange, the mountain fire is burning like this, the high temperature is rising, it is possible to rain, but I have dispelled the clouds with the authority of the water god, who has gathered the water again?" ”

The movement of water in nature is traceable.

Controlled by the authority of the water god, it can ignore the flow of air and forcibly collect water......

Chen Chu searched back and forth twice, and finally found that in the courtyard of a house at the bottom of the mountain, there was an old woman who was jumping back and forth with a stick holding a stick.

At a glance, he recognized that the blue light on the top of the stick was the authority of the water god, and so smoothly mobilized the water vapor of Longgang Mountain, thinking that the authority should be left by the water god in charge of this area.

The shaman is engrossed in gathering water vapor.

The leader of the first mountain standing next to him was shocked, rolled his eyes, and he slowly turned his head to look at the shaman: "Hey! ”

Shaman: "??? ”

Subconsciously look over, and you see a fist that is constantly enlarging in front of you!

This punch hit the shaman's eye socket firmly, and immediately hit the eyeball bloodshot, and her eyes were full of stars, she didn't know what was going on, she felt empty in her hand, and the stick was snatched away! Ignoring the sharp pain in her eye sockets, she hurriedly reached out to snatch it back: "You can't mess with my stick......"

The people around were stunned, not knowing what was going on with the leader!

At this time, the leader himself knew how frightened he was, and it was clear that his consciousness was still there, but his body had no longer obeyed him, as if someone else lived in his body......

He "smiled" on his face, broke the stick on his leg, pulled the blue light off roughly, and threw it hard into the night!

The shaman grabbed a handful of incense from the altar and threw it to stop it, but the leader took the lead and kicked her to the ground, throwing the altar into chaos with two ornate sweeping legs......

The authority of the blue water god in the air flew farther and farther, wrapped in black smoke, and slowly disappeared.

The silk threads gathered by Meng Jie's sponge carried the authority of the water god to Chen Qiqi, he lowered his head, and his whole body was shocked, as if he had just woken up from a dream, he took over the authority of the water god, it was very small, no wonder he could only control the water vapor in Longgang Mountain and the surrounding area.

In the small courtyard on the ground, the unlucky leader didn't know that he was controlled by Chen Chuchu with his skill "possession" just now, and at the moment he was being beaten by the surrounding people, especially the shaman, who was even more fierce, picking up the stick that was broken in two and inserting it indiscriminately! The scene made Chen Chuchu, the culprit, unable to look directly......

Well?

Chen Chu noticed a small scene on Longgang Mountain, which was full of flames.

In a very inconspicuous position on the mountainside, there is a large tree, and the flames around the tree can never be approached! Chen Chu opened the eye of wind and fire, and immediately saw something different, only to see a translucent white dragon coiled on this tree, and it spewed out circles of water mist from its mouth to block the spread of flames.

And in the center of this dragon, the branches grow strangely and coil like a birdcage.

If you look closely, through the branches, there is actually a wooden box inside, and I don't know how long it has been placed, the box looks like it has just been made, very new!

It seems that it has been found, and this tree is the origin of the luck of the Qing Dynasty, the core location of the feng shui dragon vein, the habitat of the feng shui dragon and the hanging dragon.

Chen Qi suddenly became energetic, climbed onto the top of the carriage, and pulled out a table from his pocket, on which there were all the things of the altar! He had already made preparations, lit the candle, the fragrance, picked up an arrow, the arrow was drawn with dense small runes mixed with cinnabar and his blood, put it on top of the compound bow, pulled the bowstring, and took aim......

"Poor Dao Chen is at the beginning, please go on the road in the Qing Dynasty!"