Chapter 67: The Yin and Yang Family

There is no trace of excavation in the place where Rong Fei is at this time, and the grave bag is just a smoke bomb.

What the person who lays out really wants to hide is precisely what can be seen at a glance when it is laid out on the surface.

Tombstone!

Rong Fei jumped out of the dirt pit, turned to the wordless tombstone to look carefully, and asked casually to the flower demon.

"Do you have a name?"

"The slave's name is Lan'er."

The flower demon replied delicately.

"Since you have a name, then your sister should have a name too. Do a full set of plays, and the people who lay out the layout have done all the tedious things such as piling up graves and erecting monuments, why don't they engrave their names? So what he really wants to hide is actually this stone tablet, and if he doesn't engrave it, he may be afraid that it will not be able to function because he is afraid of causing damage to the stone tablet.

It's really thoughtful, Feng Tiannan is only referred to as the woman in his narration, and his sister is referred to in your narration. If you don't mention your name, you're nameless, and if you're nameless, there's no need to engrave words on your tombstone. What a great guy! ”

Rong Fei praised the person who laid out the layout as he raised the saber in his hand.

But after thinking about it for a while, he still didn't chop it down.

The person who laid out the stele took great pains to place the stele here, and it is best not to act rashly until the origin and function of the stele are clarified, so as not to cause unpredictable consequences.

……

Seeing Li Ji and the others come out with the first batch of colleagues who entered the town, Gu Fengxiao breathed a big sigh of relief. But when his eyes swept behind everyone, he didn't see Rong Fei's figure, and his heart sank again, grabbing Hou Chunhua's arm and asking.

"What about Rongtou? Didn't find it? ”

Hou Chunhua looked embarrassed and was about to explain, but Li Ji on the side handed the leaf in the palm of his hand to Gu Fengxiao.

"Look at the handwriting of Rong Tou."

Gu Fengxiao didn't know why, but he still took the leaves and looked at them through the moonlight.

I saw that the surface of the leaves was painted with horizontal and vertical skew marks, and these traces formed two words - Anhao.

Gu Fengxiao, who had been following Rong Fei for some time, immediately recognized that such an ugly character was from Rong Fei's handwriting.

In this way, Gu Fengxiao and Zhongzhu can be relieved. Stay at the entrance of the town and continue to wait, helping Li Ji to induce vomiting for the six colleagues who ate the dream mushroom.

This waited until the sky revealed the white of the fish's belly, and the early sun hid in the clouds and wanted to jump.

The crowd became uneasy again, and they thought that it was not what kind of accident had happened to the adults, and when they were discussing going to the town to look for it again, they saw a bloated figure slowly walking from the town towards this side.

"It's Rongtou!"

The sharp-eyed Li Qi shouted loudly.

The figure gradually progressed, and the crowd saw that the person who came was Rong Fei.

However, Rong Fei was carrying a person on his back at this time, and he was also carrying a strange woman who had lost a hand, and her legs were covered with many roots and whiskers.

"Your Excellency!"

"Rongtou, you can figure it out, the brothers are worried about you."

The crowd hurriedly greeted him.

Rong Feixian put the flower demon he was carrying on the ground, and then his eyes swept over the crowd once, and saw that although there were a few people who were weak and weak, there was no shortage of people, and he nodded with satisfaction.

After listening to Gu Fengxiao's story about the experience of the crowd arresting here, Rong Fei ordered.

"Feng Xiao took the three of them to guard a stone monument in the back mountain forest, do not keep a distance of more than ten zhang, and find anyone or messy things intending to approach, if you can catch it, you will be captured, and if you can't catch it, you will be killed. Lao Hou led the three of them to guard the entrance of the town and did not allow anything to enter. ”

Then he took out half of the Qingling Powder from the storage jade ring and handed it to Li Qidao.

"Take the rest of your brothers to the town and see if you can get those walking corpses back."

"Head..."

Smelling the fragrance of the Qing Ling, Li Ji, who was still a little sleepy, was immediately shocked, looked at the elixir handed by Rong Fei, hesitated for a moment and said.

"Most of those ghost things in the town can't be cured, and even if they are cured, they probably won't live long, so isn't it a waste of such a precious elixir."

Rong Fei smiled slightly when he heard this, and stuffed the elixir into Li Fei's hand.

"It's their business whether they live or not, and it's our business whether they can be saved or not. Do your best, look at the destiny of heaven, and be worthy of your heart. ”

After that, Rong Fei took the flower demon in his hand and walked away with Feng Tiannan's corpse on his back.

Li Ji obviously didn't listen to Rong Fei's words, smelled the fragrance of the elixir in his hand, and looked at Rong Fei's back as he gradually moved away, his heart was full of regret and reluctance.

Wasting such a precious elixir, the head is so much... It's too bad to live.

"Little Lizi, do you still remember the lines you wrote when you took us in that day."

Gu Fengxiao, who was about to take someone to the back mountain, saw Li Xiang's expression, so he guessed what he was thinking, walked over and punched him on the shoulder and asked with a smile.

"The big husband acts, regardless of right and wrong."

Li Ji didn't think about it and blurted out directly.

"That's it, whether to save or not to save is a matter of right and wrong, waste or not is gain and loss, from now on, we and other people in the Immortal Division must act according to this purpose. Rong Tou said well, do your best, look at the destiny of heaven, and be worthy of your heart. Thought-provoking, really wonderful, if Rongtou is a Confucian, he will definitely become a great Confucian in the future, but unfortunately the writing is too ugly. No one is perfect, and the saint does not deceive me. It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Gu Fengxiao shook his head and left, Li Ji stared at the elixir in his hand in a daze, and kept muttering in his mouth - whether it was right or wrong!

After a long time, Li Yan clenched his fists and looked firmly at the three colleagues waiting beside him.

"Let's go, save people!"

……

After walking more than ten miles, Rong Fei found a place with open terrain near mountains and rivers, and dug a pit to bury Feng Tiannan's body in the soil.

Cut off a piece of rough wood and cut it into a wooden board, and used his ugly handwriting to carve the words "Crazy Knife Feng Tiannan" on the board.

Insert the wooden plank in front of the grave as a tombstone, bow three times to the new tomb, and bid farewell to this generation of heroes who have the grace of teaching their arts.

When he rushed all the way to the vicinity of Kyoto, Rong Fei took out a piece of clothing from the storage jade ring and wrapped the flower demon tightly, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings after entering the city.

This flower demon named Lan'er is actually quite innocent, just cultivated and turned into a human form, and was plundered by the mysterious Taoist to Tanxi Town as a task NPC, Tanxi Town's life and Feng Tiannan's death actually has nothing to do with it.

But after all, it's a demon, and it's hard to let it go.

Rong Fei felt the need to ask Yu Qingzhi's opinion to see if there was a precedent for disposing of monsters before the Immortal Division.

Entering the city of Kyoto, Rong Fei went straight to Xuanwu Hutong.

Yu Qingzhi was concentrating on Tai Chi in the courtyard, ignoring Rong Fei who walked in.

Seeing this, Rong Fei didn't bother, went to the stone table and sat down, opened the big cloth bag in his hand and released the flower demon.

As soon as the flower demon showed up, he wanted to complain, but after seeing Yu Qing, he shuddered, closed his mouth and hid behind Rong Fei.

But even so, the body was still trembling.

At this time, the scene of Yu Qingzhi's boxing practice is different from that of three days ago, the movements are smooth and natural, and the whole person's eyes, expressions, and movements exude a detached temperament.

The most amazing thing is that no matter whether the movement is slow or intense, it does not cause the movement of air and does not make a sound.

After a set of punches, Yu Qingzhi put away his posture, came to the opposite stone pier and sat down, and looked at Rong Fei meaningfully and asked.

"You really didn't create this Tai Chi boxing?"

"It's not."

Rong Fei shook his head and denied it, seeing Yu Qingzhi's expression of disbelief, he didn't want to continue to entangle with him in this matter, so he hurriedly diverted the topic, and told the story in Tanxi Town in detail.

After hearing this, Yu Qingzhi took out a pen and paper from his sleeve and asked Rong Fei to draw the style of the wordless stone stele.

After Rong Fei finished painting, Yu Qingzhi stared at the scribbled picture and muttered for a long time, and then took a pen and drew two horizontal and one horizontal three lines on the paper to represent the cliff, and drew a box in the direction directly opposite the cliff to represent Kyoto.

"Do you suspect that this thing will be bad for Kyoto?"

Yu Qingzhi stared at the drawing and asked.

"I've read some miscellaneous books before, and the books have mentioned the use of feng shui formations to plunder the fortune of the dynasty. If the person who lays out the stele just wants to hide it, there are actually many more secure ways to conceal it, and there is no need to go to great lengths to do so many things. So I guess that the cliff should be a feng shui pattern, and the stone monument is the feng shui array. As for what exactly it is, or whether it is related to the feng shui formation, I dare not make a conclusion at present.

But I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if, I think this matter needs to be treated carefully. ”

Rong Fei replied.

Yu Qingzhi nodded when he heard this, pondered for a moment and then put his hand deep into his sleeve, and fumbled for a while before taking out a worn, yellowed ancient book.

"Back when the method of cultivation was not created, there was a time in the world when heroes and stars were shining. Mo, Fa, Dao, Confucianism, Bing, Ming and other schools of thought flourished for a while, and that period was also known as the contention of a hundred schools.

Among the hundred schools of thought, there is the Yin-Yang School, which is based on the theory of the five elements of Yin and Yang, and studies the relationship between the five elements of Yin and Yang and people and things. One of these methods is Feng Shui.

It's a pity that after the establishment of the method of cultivation, the Yin-Yang School gradually declined, and finally merged with its deep-rooted Taoism, but now no one regards itself as the Yin-Yang School anymore. ”

Rong Fei took the ancient book handed over by Yu Qingzhi, and after reading it, he found that it was just a brief introduction to the Hundred Schools of Thought, not the work of the Yin and Yang School as he thought.

"It is rumored that the sorcerers of the Yin and Yang School who are good at Feng Shui can use the power of heaven and earth to interfere and even change the general trend of the world. Although most of these rumors are suspected of being exaggerated, there must be a reason for the groundlessness, and they must be guarded against. It has been more than 2,000 years since the Yin and Yang School disappeared, and are there any remnants of those who are proficient in the secret art of Feng Shui... Hey, how did you forget about him? ”

Yu Qingzhi suddenly patted the stone table and said.

"Brother Yu, doesn't he have an acquaintance with the Yin and Yang family?"

"That's not it, but if there is anyone in this world who knows a little about the Yin and Yang family except for the Qiankun Concept, he will not think about it as a second person except him."

"Where are the people? Is it convenient to come to your home for advice? ”

Rong Fei asked eagerly.

"He is not far away, but it is still early, and it is not too late to go to him after breakfast."

Yu Qingzhi said slowly.

"Brother Yu, this thing is very likely to involve the national fortune and the safety of the people, and the younger brother thinks it is better to do it sooner rather than later."

Yu Qingzhi was unhurried because of his temperament, but Rong Fei didn't figure out the origin and function of the stone tablet for a moment, so he had to endure the torment of scratching his heart and liver for a while, and couldn't help but urge.

"It makes sense, then I'll go now, and I'll go back when I go."

Yu Qingzhi nodded thoughtfully, and his figure turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared in place.

"Whew! scared the slave family to death, who is this person, how can he just take a look from afar and scare the slave family and dare not breathe. ”

After Yu Qingzhi left, the flower demon hiding behind Rong Fei dared to come out and patted his chest and asked with palpitations.