The ancients worshiped heaven and earth, sealed the mountains and rivers, and believed in the theory of feng shui, but all the mountains and rivers with beautiful and peculiar and excellent feng shui would definitely come out of the emperor and general once buried in it.

The territory of the Chinese Emperor is vast, and there are hundreds of dragon veins descending from the Kunlun Mountains, which are distributed in different mountain ranges, large and small, just waiting for people to discover.

After Zhu Taizu seized the country, in order to ensure that the Zhu family would always sit in the country and enjoy the society alone, he moved the mind of cutting the dragon vein.

This heavy task is naturally pressed on Liu Bowen, who can kill the mountain.

Since then, Liu Bowen has traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers, three mountains and five mountains with holy will, as long as he sees the shape of a dragon vein, he will definitely dig up the flesh and chisel the bones, break the spine and cramp, so that the dragon is not a dragon and the Jiao is not a Jiao.

In the past few years, nearly a hundred dragon veins in the land of China have been cut off, but there is always a gap in the hundred secrets.

When Liu Bowen came to the gate, he saw that Changbai Mountain had dragon energy but no dragon shape, and he cast a spell under curiosity to look at each other, it turned out that the dragon of the pond was denounced as a Jiao, dying, curled up in a ball, and even the dragon qi was about to disperse.

He originally wanted to drain the water of the Tianchi and dry up the dragon, but when he thought about it, he didn't feel right.

The dragon vein is born, slaying the dragon is tantamount to going against the sky, now that he has killed ninety-nine dragon veins, the Zhu family can naturally sit firmly in the country for three hundred years, if the dragon veins are slaughtered, I am afraid of being damned!

After thinking about it in many ways, he finally let go of this dragon and allowed this dragon to submit to the dragon vein of the Central Plains and entrench himself on one side.

This Tianchi Shui Jiao is the Jurchen dragon vein of the previous dynasty, and the Jurchen tribe who lived steadily in Changbai Mountain really called Zhu Ming a minister, and Zhu Taizu naturally set up a state guard in this place, and asked the Jurchens to be the guardian of the prefecture, just like Jiao Fulong, the minister Fengjun.

As for the Jurchen three hundred years later, the anti-guest and the ministers rebelled against the monarchy, it was another creation of heaven and earth.

Legend has it that when Liu Bowen killed the dragons, the shape, potential, vein, reason, and water of the Chinese hundred dragons were all drawn on the atlas, and named the Guanshan Xianglong Sutra.

At the end of the Equal Phase Dragon Sutra, extremely complex patterns appeared in front of everyone's eyes, as if the Bagua diagrams were nested among each other, densely arranged and covered with incantations like a sundial compass.

The cat master was already sweating profusely at the moment, he opened the backpack with a snort, took out a small ivory jar with pulp, and unscrewed it vigorously, only to see that it was squeaking inside, as if something was fluttering.

Call~

The mouth of the jar shook, and a golden cicada soared from inside, circling around the cinnabar array, squeaking and crunching.

Look closely, this golden cicada is slightly larger than the thumb, with a round head and three points, a fat belly and a sharp tail, and eight fine legs, and the two eyes are as smooth and translucent as ruby oil, and the appearance is like gilding, and the black lines are inlaid with belly pouches.

The transparent six wings continued to flutter and fly, and the wing bones seemed to bend and hook like gold wires, dividing the translucent wings into a strange diagram, glowing with an iridescent halo under the glass lamp.

"Golden Cicada?"

Just looking at the appearance, it is about the same size as a cicada, but it has a few more parts than ordinary cicadas.

"It's Nezha Chan, with three heads, six wings, and eight legs and red eyes."

The cat master wiped the sweat from his head and explained quite proudly:

"The cicada is the spirit of the earth, and it is a pupal in the soil for several years, and the cicada soars into the sky, and it does not inhabit the trees and does not drink the dew. The ancients believed that the cicada could be deep in the mud without rotting, and it was brilliant in the sky, because it did not eat fireworks, and had a noble character, which was called the most polluted to the clear cicada chrysalis. ”

"But where in the soil is not dead and not rotten is the spirit of the earth, this cicada is made of a thousand years of incorruptible and incorruptible pupa, a thousand years of time has already made it through human nature, turned into a cicada called the earth spirit child, also known as the millennium cicada, once born can live for a hundred years."

"This cicada was given to me by my late father when he was dying, and it is well versed in the earth's veins and mountain patterns, and can help us find the entrance to the mausoleum."

"Co-author, you just drew a ghost talisman to fool people?"

Yue Erpao said this, but the cat master was not angry, and shook his head:

"Fei Ye, Fei Ye, this diagram is called the trapped dragon array, which can help us trap the dragon veins so that we can find the entrance to the mausoleum!"