Mu Ping's feet were very numb.

But he still walked to Ye Chong's side, helped Ye Chong and said, "Master Ye, the evil spirits in the haunted house are all dead, let's go out!" My legs are so numb, I can't do it. Gotta find a place to sit. ”

……

When he went outside, Ye Chong realized that he had consumed a lot of Dao power.

Using the secret exercises of Taoism to expand the inner vision, sensing the condition of the body, Ye Zhong decided to go back to the apartment to rest for a few days.

"Zhao Yaxuan, do you have time, accompany me on a trip to the Xuanwu Taoist Temple."

"What are you going to do? People are going to have a board meeting these days, and they may not have time to accompany you! ”

Ye Chong said: "Then I don't need you to accompany me, I'll go by myself." ”

"Wait, I know by looking at your face that you really have something. Well, I'll go with you! It's a big deal to ask my dad for a leave of absence and let him chair the board. Let's go! ”

Zhao Yaxuan came over to help Ye Chong prepare the thing full of rune paper, some compass magic weapons and other things, and suddenly, a broken peachwood sword fell out.

"It's ......"

"Ye Chong, come here. How did your peachwood sword break? Don't blame me, I didn't get it. It fell out of the bag on its own. ”

Ye Zhong came over to check and found that several copper coins on the peach wood sword had changed color. In the blink of an eye, I already knew what was going on.

The last time he dealt with the old evil spirit in the haunted house, the Dao power of the peachwood sword was so powerful that it damaged the demon slaying sword made by the thousand-year-old peachwood.

It's a pity, but at least it's been used to suppress dozens of evil spirits, and this peachwood sword can be regarded as a good use.

"This is a good sword, I want to find a place to build a sword mound for it. Let's go to the Xuanwu Taoist Temple to set up a sword mound! ”

With a decision, Ye Chong and Zhao Yaxuan went out together and drove to the Xuanwu Taoist Temple.

After returning the treasure mirror, Ye Zhong talked about burying the peachwood sword.

Xuanwu Daoist put down the teacup and sighed quietly: "I didn't expect that the fierce spirit you borrowed the magic weapon to deal with this time was so powerful. Master Ye, you are finally considered to have completed your merits. It's really a heavenly cycle, and it's not good to be retributed! ”

Ye Zhong felt that the Xuanwu Daoist had something to say.

also put down the teacup and said: "People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, this thousand-year-old peach wood sword is gone, I have to go to the antique market to ask a friend to help find a sacred tree." Build another handful. When the time comes, I'll have to trouble the Xuanwu Daoist to help me open the light! ”

The Xuanwu Daoist smiled.

"Master Ye, your Xuanmen secret art cultivation is more advanced than mine, but you are looking for me to open the light, hahaha, Poor Dao is really a great honor. However, if you want to get a good Dao sword, you don't have to look elsewhere. ”

Zhao Yaxuan, who was listening very carefully on the side, interjected: "Dao Chief, do you mean to say that you have a thousand-year-old peach wood sword here?" Ready-made? ”

Xuanwu Daoist shook his head.

Then he told a story to the two of them.

"Master Ye, last month, I went to the Jiang family in Shenchengjiang, and it was the Jiang family who had a prime minister in the previous dynasty! They are members of a great family, and of course they didn't invite me to do a ritual, or to give the undead a degree. ”

Zhao Yaxuan asked: "Dao Chief, I know the Jiang family, it is very powerful in Shencheng!" ”

"Yes, it's the Jiang family."

Ye Chong raised his curiosity, and also asked the Xuanwu Dao Chief: "What about later!" ”

"Later, I found out as soon as I went over. Something happened to the Jiang family! Such a large family, when it was passed to the eleventh generation of the prime minister's direct descendants, the three direct descendants of the prime minister all died violently. Jiang's family invited many people to investigate, but they couldn't find the reason. ”

Hearing this, Ye Zhong seemed to have some eyebrows.

"This should be a problem with their family's feng shui."

"Oh, Master Ye, you can guess it. That's right, I'll take a look. It is indeed the Feng Shui of the Jiang family that has a problem. Take a look at Old Lady Jiang's graveyard, good guy, guess what I saw? ”

Zhao Yaxuan smiled.

"Dao Chief, don't you tell me where I know? I'm not like you, I'm just a mortal. ”

Xuanwu Dao Chang looked at Ye Zhong again.

Ye Zhong smiled lightly: "The ancestor is a big official, if he encounters a change of dynasty." Then it is best to find an auspicious day and move the ancestral grave. In this way, Feng Shui will take turns, and one mountain will be better! ”

"Well said!"

"What does that mean?" Zhao Yaxuan still didn't quite understand what Ye Chong meant.

And the Xuanwu Daoist very much agreed with Ye Chong's opinion.

After all, everyone is a member of the Xuanmen.

The more in-depth the study of the secret art of Feng Shui, the people in the Xuanmen will form a commonality, and this commonality is destined to their vision of Feng Shui, basically maintaining a fixed attitude, everything starts from the direction of the Xuanmen Technique, to understand and explain Feng Shui.

According to the words of the Xuanwu Daoist, the tomb of the prime minister, the great official Jiang Lao, after the change of dynasties, if you want your descendants to be prosperous, your ancestors will be buried! It's a must.

But the descendants of the Jiang family did not do this.

The glory of the ancestors fell into shackles, so that "shadowing its descendants" became "alluding to its descendants" When the Jiang family was passed on to the eleventh generation, it was not surprising that such a big variable appeared.

After all, a dynasty has a dynasty's dragon vein, and a dynasty has a dynasty's luck.

No dynasty can last forever.

Every dynasty has its time to be terminated.

This is the number of days in the Xuanmen.

"I took a look at Prime Minister Jiang's grave, good guy, the prime minister's tomb has been displaced, you must know that the dragon vein of the previous dynasty originated in the northeast direction, and the head rests in the northeast and the tail hangs southwest, this is the trend of the dragon vein. But by now, the trend of the dragon vein has long been replaced. But the Jiang family did not change according to the trend of the feng shui dragon vein, so it caused disaster. ”

Zhao Yaxuan tilted her delicately dressed little head and asked, "Then what does this peachwood sword I just talked about, what does it matter?" ”

"It's not a peachwood sword, it's a Dao Xuan sword! The Jiang family has a Dao Xuan sword, which is buried in the ancestral mausoleum. Speaking of that sword, it has a relationship with an ancestor in my Xuanmen Taoist Temple. ”

Jing Ye Zhong said so.

Ye Zhong seemed to have understood something.

"That sword, it's not from the Jiang family, it's from the Daomen, right?"

"That's right, that's a Dao sword that the Xuanwu Dao Temple has pushed forward for more than ten generations, and it was a Dao sword that he had at that time. It's just because the ancestor surnamed Mo came out for the Jiang family, subdued demons and subdued demons, and finally died in the Jiang family. That sword was originally going to be buried with Master Zu. But in the end, the yin and yang met, and the Dao Sword was buried in the prime minister's grave. ”

When Zhao Yaxuan heard this place, she had another question.

"How did you know about such a long period of time, Master Xuanwu?"

"Yaxuan, the Taoist master is under the patriarch surnamed Mo and a group of mountain sect predecessors Heavenly Masters, every sect with a heritage has a special log to record the inheritance."