Chapter 44: Under the White Dragon Cliff

Zong Zheng smiled: "Little Third Master, you can ask this as a layman." ”

"There are no immortals after the Song Dynasty! After the Song Dynasty, there were no true immortals, and the monks either could not become immortals in their lifetime, or specialized in cultivating ghost immortals. ”

"Aren't those three Taoist priests just going to the side door?"

In the Taoist "Zhonglu Ecclesiastical Collection", immortals are divided into five categories: ghost immortals, human immortals, earth immortals, gods, and heavenly immortals. Ghost immortals are the last class, and orthodox monks will not cultivate ghosts and immortals unless they have to.

Of course, there are also some monks who do not realize the Dao and want to become quick and specialize in cultivating ghosts and immortals.

The ghosts and immortals who have become quick with evil magic can't see any fairy wind bones, and they are all shaped like trees. It is called the ghost of the pure soul by the orthodox immortals, and the immortal of the pure yang.

If you look at it this way, the three Taoist priests are all cultivating ghosts and immortals, but their methods are different.

The Taoist priest who stayed in the White Dragon Cliff should be the most powerful of the three, and only his way to becoming an immortal has the best chance of success.

I said tentatively: "If that Taoist priest wants to cultivate into a ghost immortal, he must be fully prepared, just because the two of us can open the secret burial?" ”

"Wealth and danger are begging!" Zong Zheng laughed and said: "Didn't the little third master also say that the fewer people who eat a bun, the better?" ”

I glanced at the other party and didn't say anything more, drove the car to Zongzheng's house before stopping, put Ye Huan in the trunk into a sack and carried it on my body, and followed Zongzheng to the White Dragon Cliff.

Along the way, I kept an eye on the movements of the two old men. The two old guys were like they had been lost, not only did they not show up, but they didn't even leave their markers.

These two old men, don't be unreliable at this time!

I'm still waiting for them to turn the tables around.

However, I walked all the way to the bottom of the White Dragon Cliff, and I didn't find any trace of the two old men.

The White Dragon Cliff hidden in the depths of the mountain range is just a white rock pressed between the two mountain packs at first glance, although it has a bit of winding meaning, but it can't see the dragon shape.

However, the waterhole at the bottom of the mountain has a bit of feng shui atmosphere, but I didn't see where the so-called golden toad was.

When I turned my head to look at Zong Ren, Zong Ren had already smiled and said, "Little Third Master, don't be impatient, it's not the time for Jin Toad to be born." When the moon hangs high in the evening, it's time for us to do it. You wait for me first. ”

Soren quickly ran to the nearby hillside and dug for a while before digging a sluice gate from under a mound full of pine branches.

Zongren opened the floodgates and stepped aside, and the clear water flowed quickly down the mountain into the waterhole below.

This piece of feng shui instantly "lived" under the moisture of the mountain spring, and it was full of spiritual beauty.

Feng Shui not only pays attention to the Tibetan wind and gathers qi, but also must be "live", even if it is a good feng shui treasure, once it is cut off by someone, it looks lifeless, and it will not play any role.

It turned out that the ancestors of the Zong family deliberately cut off the feng shui here to suppress the golden toad.

After just half an hour, the waterhole below the mountain has expanded twice, and the mountain water also flows down the mountain along the exit behind the waterhole.

I looked at the expanding waterhole and said, "The golden toad you are talking about can't just crawl out of the water on its own, right?" ”

Zong Zheng gave a thumbs up: "Little third master, good knowledge." Toad, isn't that what it is, when there is a lot of water, it is active, and when there is a shortage of water, it will find a puddle to hide, and even the water will not come out. If the golden toad doesn't raise its head, who will the white dragon eat? ”

"The ancestors of the clan cut off the aura here, and they didn't cut off all the feng shui, so they still let the pool continue to flow. forced the Taoist priest in the secret burial to throw ghost aragonites out for help. ”

"For several generations of my family, they have been picking up ghost aragonite stones little by little at the bottom of the mountain."

"This little third master should know!"

"Hmm!" I just hummed and didn't speak, this Zongzheng didn't tell the truth.

If the Zong family collected the ghost aragonite just to cover up the secret burial of the white dragon, they would not have placed the ghost aragonite in the courtyard with great fanfare.

No matter which warlock is curious, he will come over to take a look, the matter of the sect's collection of ghost aragonite is not very daylight?

I don't believe that after all these years, no warlock has paid attention to the White Dragon Cliff.

It's just that those people should have become the souls of the sect's swords, right?

I found a random place on the mountain and sat down, and waited until it was dark, and then Zong Zheng came over with canned food and hot water: "Little Third Master, there is nothing on the mountain, you can make do with it!" There's still work to do in the evenings! ”

I put Zongzheng's things aside, took out the jerky I brought and chewed it slowly, Zongzheng smiled and didn't speak. sat for a while before saying, "Little Third Master, which way do you learn?" Third master, although he has been prosperous in the provincial capital over the years, I haven't heard that he is engaged in the business of subduing demons and eliminating demons? ”

I looked at each other with a smile: "What? What about my bottom? ”

Zong Zheng just laughed twice, and I said, "It's nothing to tell you?" I don't say, don't you have to see it in a while? ”

"The secret technique of our Yuan family is to invite ghosts and gods."

Zong Zheng was shocked: "Can your Yuan family open the ghost gate?" You can't have a grudge against the Thirteen Ghost Gates, right? ”

I asked quietly, "What does it have to do with them if you can't open the ghost door?" ”

Zong Zheng said: "Little Third Master, why don't you understand? ”

"Thirteen Ghost Gates, what are you doing? It's to guard the two worlds of yin and yang, and guard the ghost gate! ”

"Ghosts, please, what are you doing? Isn't that opening the door of ghosts and letting ghosts and gods and ghosts come into the world? ”

"Your Yuan family invites ghosts and gods, is there a special place? Think about it, if you broke through that place, did it become a ghost gate again? Isn't this coming against the Thirteen Ghost Gates? ”

"Why are there so few warlocks who can invite ghosts and gods? It's because they were all wiped out by the Thirteen Ghost Gates. ”

When I heard this, I couldn't help frowning slightly:

Everyone in the art knows that it is easy to invite ghosts, but it is difficult to invite ghosts.

The power of ghosts and gods has exceeded the scope allowed in the world, except for the ghosts and gods of the underworld, other ghosts and gods, ghosts and immortals are not allowed to stay in the world at will.

If you want to invite them out, you must break through the barrier of yin and yang, which in itself is equivalent to digging a hole between the two worlds of yin and yang.

Although the barrier between the two realms can be repaired on its own, the barrier is still weak in the process. Powerful ghosts and gods can be forced in and out.

In addition, just like what Zong Zheng said, if the warlock tries to save trouble and repeatedly opens the yin and yang barrier from one place, it may not become a new ghost gate over time.

Could it be that this is the reason why the Thirteen Ghost Sects took action against the Yuan family?

Zongzheng may not be telling lies, but he cannot be fully believed.

At least, I won't fully believe Zong Zheng until I find the core heirs of the Thirteen Ghost Sects.