Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Son of Heaven Looks Forward
I snorted coldly, it turned out to be an old thing that cheated on cigarettes, and I was too lazy to take care of it.
I've seen a lot of this kind of people, and my attitude towards them is, no, get out!
Seeing that I had turned and left, the old beggar was not arrogant or impatient, and muttered in a tone that seemed to be talking to himself.
"You are magnificent, magnificent, let me think, where have you seen this? That's right, that's right, I remembered, Putuo Mountain! ”
When the old beggar said the words "Putuo Mountain", I only felt that my back was suddenly like an electric shock, and the tingling sensation went straight from the tail vertebrae to the heavenly spirit cover.
I turned my head inch by inch, and looked at the old beggar again by the moonlight, a little unsure if he was talking nonsense.
Finding me looking at him, the old beggar smiled at me again.
"Hey, hey, boy, I went to Putuo Mountain once a few years ago, and it can be regarded as a revisit, but it's a pity that the earth spirits there are exhausted. At the time, I wondered where this depleted spirit had gone, but now I know that it's all on you! ”
After saying that, the old beggar burped heavily.
I'm pretty sure that the old beggar wasn't talking gibberish, he could really see the difference in me.
After the master took me back to the Qing Palace on Putuo Mountain, in addition to teaching me the art of the Three Qing Runes, there was another thing that was equally important, that is, to let me grab the earth spirit of Putuo Mountain in some way and cast a golden body image that is inviolable by all laws.
I once asked Master what the Golden Body Dharma Image was, but he didn't give a clear answer at that time, just said that it was a secret related to the Three Qings, and I would naturally know when the time came.
He also said that this kind of creation is not available to everyone, in other words, the casting of the golden body will vary from person to person, and not everyone can do it.
And this golden body is divided into three levels, even if I have now grabbed the earth spirit of Putuo Mountain, but I have only barely achieved the lower three golden bodies, and it is still 108,000 miles away from the great perfection of the three flowers.
The so-called lower three golden bodies, which have not yet gotten rid of flesh and blood, are not invulnerable, and in the explanation of the cage unity, that is, a hundred ghosts are inviolable.
For example, Yin evil ghosts have no effect on me, such as ordinary ghost upper bodies, and some interference from yin energy, which are useless to me.
This is also the reason why I dare to go here alone tonight, but this does not mean that I am just Xiaoqiang who can't be killed.
If the sneaky thing has an entity, it can still slap me to death, such as the Xiangxi Corpse King on Luo Tianxing's back.
It is precisely for this reason that I will have some stage fright when I learn that the little ghost in Concubine Si's house has an entity.
But the people who know this in this world shouldn't be only me and Master, and now there is an additional Yuqing heir who should also know, so how did this old beggar know? Didn't he say that he was the heir of Yuqing?
It makes sense to explain it this way, after all, it is much easier for the Yuqing heir to find me than for me to find him.
"Ahem, Earth Spirit? What earth spirits? ”
Although the old beggar saw that I was different, I didn't immediately confess, what if the old thing deceived me?
"Don't say code words in front of celebrities, you should be thinking at this moment, how can I know, right?"
I smiled and waited for the old beggar to speak.
The old beggar raised his head and drank the wine in the bottle violently, then raised his hand and threw the wine bottle into the river, spat at the side and hooked his hand at me.
This time I didn't refuse, and took out a cigarette and handed it to him.
"Giving smoke but not fire is tantamount to teasing me!"
I said in my heart, you don't bring smoke or fire, and you are still so hard-hearted.
I took out my lighter and threw it to him, and the flames burst up, and by the faint light I could see that the old beggar's hair was all twisted together, and there was no shadow of the flame beating in a pair of tricks, like a deep pool of blue.
Just when I wondered why he had such a pair of eyes, the old beggar let out a faint puff of smoke and said four words lightly.
"The Son of Heaven is angry!"
I was stunned when I heard this, the Son of Heaven was angry? This old beggar actually mastered the legendary Son of Heaven?
At first, I thought that he would be the heir of Yuqing, but now that I think about it, what he said at the time was that I was magnificent and magnificent, and he didn't mention the matter of the three golden bodies.
In other words, although he knew that the earth spirits of Mount Putuo had been captured by me, and thus created the magnificent momentum on my body, he did not know its fundamental purpose.
"It turned out to be the predecessor of the Son of Heaven, disrespectful and disrespectful!"
I arched my hand towards the old beggar, and the Son of Heaven still had to respect it.
According to legend, this Son of Heaven has not been inherited by his master, but has been passed down to this day in the form of heavenly teaching.
And the so-called heavenly endowment is very different from the congenital, innate is innate, but natural endowment is not.
Take the Son of Heaven Qi Hope Technique as an example, you may not have understood it in your life, but suddenly one day you have this ability to hope for qi because of a serious illness or a dream, this is the Heavenly Gift.
It is estimated that God was also blind at that time, otherwise he could grant the Son of Heaven Qi Technique to a beggar?
But then again, if this old beggar had mastered the Son of Heaven's Qi Technique, it would not be surprising that he could see the magnificence of my body.
And I believe that it should not be a coincidence that he appeared here, maybe he is also a master found by Zhang Ke.
"Heh, you didn't have that attitude just now!"
The old beggar raised his hand and gave me back the lighter, and continued.
"I also told you to be extraordinary, so I kindly reminded you that this muddy water is not something that anyone can wade through casually, and if you are not careful, your life will be guaranteed!"
I said, "Senior, you are also invited by Boss Zhang to see the matter, right?" Why don't we work together, and tell me what you see? ”
Everything in the world has qi magic, and this kind of qi magic is invisible to the naked eye.
The reason why the old beggar was able to warn me just now was that I believed that I had seen something unusual.
Since everyone is Zhang Ke to find the work, they will also take care of each other when the time comes.
"Boss Zhang? You mean Zhang Ke? Bah, Lao Tzu disdains to be with him! If it weren't for the blessing of the ancestors, let him have auspicious clouds on his head, would he be able to have today? Do something like giving birth to a child without asshole or child! ”
I didn't expect that the reaction to the mention of Zhang Ke's old beggar would be so big.
You say you're a stinky Hanako, what qualifications do you have to look down on others? At a glance, you can see that you have not experienced the beating of society!
I asked, "What do you mean by auspicious clouds overhead?" What did that boss do to make you so indignant? ”
When I spoke, I tried to get words from the old beggar's mouth, so that I could avoid detours in the next actions.
I deliberately came closer, crouched down beside the old beggar, and simply stuffed the remaining half of the pack of cigarettes into his hand.
The old beggar opened it and looked at it, and his mustache rose slightly, as if he thought I was quite sensible, so he said something he knew.
He told me that no one can control the qi technique, but there are traces to follow.
For example, some people are poor from birth, and they work hard all their lives to no avail, and even have many disasters and misfortunes.
The ancestors of this kind of person, especially in the past three generations, have mostly done a lot of immoral things and ruined their luck, so it can be regarded as retribution.
And some people, like Zhang Ke, have colorful clouds on their heads, so there must be a great good man on their ancestors who has accumulated a lot of merits, so that his career is smooth.
As the saying goes, the smoke from the ancestral tomb is actually a sign of the luck accumulated by the ancestors, and it is a sign that it begins to bless future generations.
The old beggar said, "What is the matter?" Do you know what big trouble this Tongjiang Bridge encountered when it first started? ”
I shook my head and said that I hadn't heard of any major trouble when I was gathering news today.
The old beggar continued: "Of course you can't inquire, because the surname Zhang has been dealt with quietly, and everyone who knows the details has given hush money." Let me tell you, when the construction of this Tongjiang Bridge started, the first bridge pillar could not be built! But now the piers are in good condition, do you know why? ”
Listening to the old beggar's words, I couldn't help but feel stunned, and almost blurted out: "You mean, Boss Zhang hit the living pile?" ”
When I said the three words "living human pile", the old beggar's expression was obviously stunned, as if he felt that a young man like me knew too much.
But then he put away the expression on his face, "hehe" and said with a smile: "I know a lot, then do you know what kind of living stake Zhang Ke is a bastard?" ”
Usually, on the construction site, there are some strange things, one of which is that the drill bit can't be hit, and the pillars of the foundation can't be erected.
Some people say that this is because there are gods underground, and people in ancient times would mostly choose to change places.
But now the city planning is every inch of land, the place is certainly impossible to change, but the foundation has to be hit anyway, and later someone found a way to deal with it in the "Luban Book", with a living sacrifice, the foundation can be successfully laid, so the living pile, also known as the Luban pile.
But I really didn't know what kind of living stake it was, so I looked at the old beggar shamelessly.
The old beggar took a deep breath and pointed to the end of the bridge with one hand and the other to me.
"The boy sits at the head of the bridge, the virgin guards the end of the bridge, eighteen dragon nails, and not one is missing!"
I looked in the direction of the old beggar's finger and asked in disbelief.
"You mean, for this project, Boss Zhang used boys and girls to hit the living pile?"
"It's not just a boy or a girl, the bridge under your feet, every other pier, is a living pile, plus a boy and a girl, a whole twenty people!"
After listening to me, my whole person almost sat on the ground, boys and girls, twenty people, in front of my eyes was bloody and shocking, just for a bridge, Zhang Ke can take people's lives?
No, all I know is this bridge to the river, maybe somewhere else, on top of other things, Zhang Ke also has the privilege of ignoring the law and ignoring life, because money can erase everything......