"What's the matter, the hexagram is out of order?" Wang Fatzi said in surprise.

Song Xing's brows furrowed: "It seems that King Xian has set up a technique of imprisonment here, disturbing the heavenly machine."

Song Xing stared at the palace in front of him quietly, was silent for a moment, and his fingers popped out a few copper coins that hit the ground with energy, and the copper coins bounced up again.

After landing, the copper coins did not pause for too long in the open space, and soon converged at Song Xing's feet, forming a simple hexagram.

Song Xing understood the meaning of the hexagram and nodded: "The hexagram shows that the king is buried under the heavenly palace!"

The three of them bypassed the sacrificial bronze tripod and walked down the stairs to the depths of the Heavenly Palace, where the space was extremely vast, and hundreds of thick wooden stakes stood in the main hall.

The ends of the stakes are made of gold, and the golden light shines like a golden man, and above the golden man, a long lantern hangs, and the flames flicker and flicker, illuminating the whole hall.

But there is nothing else to do with that.

Hu frowned and said, "The palace here is already at the end of the cliff, where is the tomb of King Xian?"

Song Xing pointed to his feet, "Since it's not in the sky, it's naturally at your feet."

"Underfoot?"

Song Xing nodded: "We came from the mountain sewer, and now there is no heavenly palace, and the tomb of the king is naturally in the belly of the mountain. Old Hu, it's up to you to find the entrance to the dungeon."

Hu suddenly became enlightened, took out the compass, walked out of the gate of the Heavenly Palace, followed the ancient plank road that surrounded the mountain, chanted words in his mouth, and walked down the mountain.

Looking for the dragon and dividing the gold to see the winding mountain, a heavy entanglement is a heavy pass, if there are eight dangers in closing the door, there is no yin and yang gossip shape.

The sixteen characters in "The Secret Art of Yin and Yang Feng Shui" are heaven, earth, people, ghosts, gods, Buddhas, demons, animals, deterrence, town, escape, matter, transformation, yin, yang, and emptiness.

Among them, the Tianzi article is mainly astrology, that is, the Tianxing Feng Shui, which accounts for a large proportion of Feng Shui, the earth is divided into good and evil, and the stars have good and evil.

By interpreting the direction of the mountains and rivers on the earth, judging the coming and going of the dragon veins, and observing the "dragon, sand, hole, and water".

This technique was known as the "art of viewing the plate and distinguishing the situation" in ancient times, and it can accurately confirm the dragon, sand, acupoint, water and direction in feng shui without the cooperation of the compass and the golden needle.

At this moment, Hu showed what he had learned in his chest, based on the three ancient techniques of heaven and earth, and according to the clues on the top of the mountain, he searched for the traces of the tomb of the king.

The trick of touching the gold school to find the dragon passed down from generation to generation still has a few brushes, and with Hu's full efforts, he finally found a hole leading to the underground in a hidden location of a waterhole near the mountainside.

After walking a short distance along the cave in the ground, I finally came to an even more magnificent underground palace.

Hu Mian was overjoyed, and after so much effort, he finally found the real location of the tomb of the king.

"Fatty, why don't you look excited when you find the tomb of King Xian?"

Shirley Yang looked at the fat man Wang, who had been silent before, and curiously stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

Wang Fatzi reluctantly turned his head, let out a roar that was not like a human voice, and bit at Shirley Yang's throat.

Shirley Yang didn't expect that Fat Man Wang would suddenly attack her, and she didn't even have time to exclaim, so she could only watch Fat Wang's distorted face open his mouth and bite it.

At the critical moment, Shirley Yang felt her body move backwards and dodge Wang Fatzi's attack.

And Wang Fatzi was also slapped on his forehead by a hand stretched out from behind him, his eyes turned white, and he fainted.

"What's the matter with the fat man?" Shirley Young exclaimed.

Song Xingyu said, "It should be poisoned by Gu and lost my mind."

Hu hurriedly stepped forward and searched for a black object from the fat man's body, Shirley Yang looked at it and recognized that it was a special jade with tongue Gu attached to it, so Wang Fat Man would be hit.

Song Xing's true qi popped out with a finger and hit Wang Fatzi's acupoint, Wang Fatzi's eyelids moved, opened his eyes, and woke up

Come here.

"Lao Hu, are you surrounding ***?" As soon as Wang Fatzi opened his eyes, he saw Hu's serious face and was startled.

"You were caught in the Gu just now, do you know?" Hu looked serious.

Wang Fatzi was suddenly startled, recalled it, and then remembered what had happened just now, and his face turned pale.

It turned out that when he was on the cliff to the Heavenly Palace before, he found this piece of jade in a mysterious puppet, and quietly hid the jade out of greed, but he didn't expect that there was a mysterious Gu magic attached to it.

"Bastard, don't take anything from the tomb, don't you know?" Hu couldn't help but scold.

Wang Fatzi lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.

Seeing that the fat man was fine, several people continued to enter the underground palace, and as soon as they entered the underground palace, they saw the dried corpses all over the place densely displayed in the underground palace.

These dried corpses were placed in a disorderly manner, all of them had their ears and noses cut off, and their eyes were gouged out, which was really miserable.

Hu looked around carefully, and finally found an oil tank under a stone statue in the middle of the underground palace, and behind the oil tank stood a skeleton, which meant that this place was supposed to be used to store corpse oil.

Wang Fatzi led the flames to the oil tank, and in an instant, a pillar of fire burst out, extending and hovering in all directions of the tomb.

A few people looked up, the underground palace was dozens of stories high, and within the stone walls on all sides, thousands of dried corpses were neatly arranged, indicating that these people were brutally executed before their deaths.

Hu used the dragon trick to divide the gold point point, and found a secret passage in a corner of the underground palace.

A few people descended the steps down the tunnel, and at the end of it was a bronze gate.

On the top of the gate, there are various textures decorated with lifelike, as if it is alive and creepy.

The bronze door was full of inscriptions, which were so obscure that he barely recognized a few words after reading them for a while.

This is an extremely rare ancient script, which was extinct during the Han Dynasty, and Hu only knew a few.

"Heaven's Gate!"

Seeing these two words clearly, Hu gasped: "This is actually the heavenly gate for the king to build the heavenly palace!"

The gate is made of a huge bronze project, ten feet wide, twenty meters long, five feet high, and seven feet thick.

Shirley Yang wondered, "Heavenly Gate? What is it, the door of heaven?"

Hu nodded: "As the name suggests, it is a gateway to the heavens, which is used by the owner of the mausoleum to ascend to the sky. Taoism in the Han Dynasty believed that after attaining Taoism, a Taoist priest could abandon his body and go to immortality, or leave no body, but only pretend to leave a thing in the world and ascend to heaven, which is called autopsy."

"And this kind of autopsy immortal's way to ascend to heaven depends on this kind of gate to ascend to heaven, which is called the gate of heaven."

Hearing this, Song Xing suddenly asked, "Does the Autopsy Immortal really exist?"

When Hu heard Song Xing ask, he thought about it and said with some hesitation, "Maybe it exists."

Song Xing suddenly became interested, and motioned to talk nonsense about the allusion of the autopsy immortal.

Hu said: "In fact, since the Qin and Han dynasties, Taoism has always had the legend of autopsy immortals, "Supreme Secrets" volume eighty-seven clouds: "The husband autopsy, the transformation of form, the practice of true transformation, and the transformation of the body." Therefore, it is also known as "cicada molting", like a cicada leaving its skin and changing its bones, retaining its qi and solidifying its form in a cave, and then soaring into a true immortal."

Speaking of this, Hu Yan turned around, "But this is actually the beautiful fantasy of the ancients, hoping to ascend to the immortal realm through this. In the feng shui chapter of "Sixteen Characters Yin and Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique" by Captain Mo Jin, the legend of the autopsy immortal is recorded."

"Since ancient times, there have been countless people who aspire to become immortals after death and indulge in this way, and the matter of autopsy into immortals is recorded in Feng Shui, one of which records the autopsy technique of "feather sleep in the immortal cave"."

"In the art of feng shui, if you can find the immortal cave, then the person buried here has a chance to autopsy into an immortal, but unfortunately I have never encountered this kind of feng shui cave."

Hearing this, Song Xing couldn't help but think of Professor Sun, the descendant of Guanshan Taibao, the Dixian Village that he had been looking for, could it be the immortal cave in Hu's mouth?