Chapter 22 Heaven and Earth, Directions, and Situations

This sudden sensation made my scalp tingle.

I didn't hesitate to withdraw my hand at the first moment, but to my surprise, as soon as I was about to withdraw my hand, the pulling force became more and more powerful, and my arm hurt.

I couldn't help grinning, and accidentally the natal inheritance incense that I was holding in my mouth fell off, but fortunately I quickly caught it with my other hand, but it was such a small accident, I suddenly heard a scream again, and even the force that grabbed my hand from the coffin disappeared.

This made me feel relieved, and I didn't understand that it was the smell of incense that saved me.

This incense is the life-saving thing that my godfather gave me.

Its incense represents the inheritance of sacrificial wine.

Naturally.

As long as it's not too outrageous, it can naturally protect my life.

After withdrawing my hand, I hurriedly walked away from the coffin.

At this time, I can say that thousands of horses are galloping in my heart, and I never thought that it made me feel that the only real thing today was also fake.

It's a hell of a trap!

"Uncle's!"

I couldn't help but curse.

Fortunately, I have always been psychologically strong, although I was very depressed when I almost confessed, but if I think about it, the problem is still with me.

After all.

The two corpses and a dog suddenly disappeared, and only one coffin remained, is this reasonable?

And the voice that came from nowhere obviously had a demagogic charm, and I didn't even notice it, and I was really thankful that I wasn't killed.

"I'm still inexperienced."

I sighed, and my godfather looked like a godfather flashed in my mind.

If it was a godfather, what would he do when he encountered such a thing?

Maybe they will directly use the sacrificial wine method to kill, right?

Thinking of this, I also had an idea.

That is, try the method of sacrificing wine.

Although I haven't really studied it, I have lived with my godfather for so many years, and I often see it, and it is not difficult to draw a scoop according to a gourd.

With an idea, I wasted no more time, and immediately looked around, although what I saw at this time should be fake, but it did not affect the certain truth.

One is heaven and earth.

One is the bearing.

There are two most powerful places for sacrificial wine, one is to communicate with heaven and earth, and use the power of heaven and earth to seek good fortune and avoid evil.

The other is to determine the direction of oneself, so as to distinguish the bad luck.

In ancient dynasties, there were special sacrificial officials in the court, who were responsible for the sacrifice of the royal family and watched the stars for the emperor.

The change of dynasties and inheritance have the shadow of sacrificial wine.

It is enough to see the power of the sacrificial wine.

My godfather once told me that his vein was the sacrificial wine in the court a long time ago, but after the dynasty was lonely, they retreated one after another.

In his generation, he was the only one left.

It's just that even he failed to make it to the last step and become a great sacrificial wine.

The big sacrificial wine can be called a fairy!

is like a village guard, and in the end, he can turn into an immortal in the world.

Of course, that's all for later.

After looking at it for a while, I probably had some numbers in mind.

I took the natal incense in my mouth again, and then sprinkled a bubble of urine in the direction of due north of myself, and when I was done, I leaned my back against the bubble of urine, and at the same time bit my finger and squeezed out a little bit of blood and dripped it on the ground.

I have to say, nine times out of ten those who bite their fingers and write letters, they are all lies, and it hurts, if there is no way, it is really not something that people can bear.

Ten fingers connected to the heart is not nonsense.

After doing this, I took a deep breath, and then sat directly on the ground with my knees crossed as my godfather used to, and inserted the natal inheritance incense in front of me.

After that, I closed my eyes and began to think back to every time my godfather made a sacrifice or used the sacrificial wine method.

I'm a small man who has no other skills.

In addition to being naughty, it is good to remember.

The steps I did before are the practices of the godfather.

The urine of the boy falls in the north, and it becomes a place of broken yin.

Then the blood of the male falls in the south, gathering the momentum of yang, forming a cycle of breaking yin and gathering yang.

In such a situation, when people are in the middle, they can strengthen their yang energy, so that they can be clear and awake, and can resonate with heaven and earth.

However, these are simple to say, but there are still many uncertainties for me now.

The first is the child's urine.

I'm not sure if I'm a boy after that day and my cheap wife's mind are united, and if not, then the situation is no longer true in the first place.

The second is that now that I have embarked on the Tao, everything I have seen can be said to be false, and under this falsehood, it is unknown whether I will be able to resonate with heaven and earth after the situation is established.

Just now...... can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I began to take in my surroundings.

The first is to listen to the wind.

In ancient times, there were eyes to see all directions and ears to listen to six ways.

Now that what I see is false, I can no longer see with my eyes, but only with my ears.

And the wind can't be faked.

Although this place is supposed to be a place that is far from the ground, as long as it is not completely sealed, the air flow will flow, and if there is air flow, there will be wind, and if there is wind, I can hear something out of it.

But this can be said to be a technical job, and I don't know if I can do it.

It's just that at this time, I can only do this, otherwise I will stare here and wait for death.

I'm obviously not that kind of person.

Fortunately, my luck was not bad, although I was unlucky, but after all, I made a bet right.

I don't know how long I've been sitting.

Finally, when I was about to lose my nerve and wonder if this situation had not been completed, I finally heard a small voice.

The voice came from far away, but I could hear it, and it was an uncle's voice.

It's very lively, like they're arguing about something.

And the more I listened, the more obvious the sound became.

I couldn't help but feel a little weird in my heart at this time.

"Big guy, it's not too early, so let's burn this place down according to what the little gentleman said. He probably won't be able to come back. ”

"Wait." This is the voice of the uncle.

"Little Mr. is doing this for us, we have to wait for him to come back, it's really not good, I'll go find him!"

"Are you crazy?"

"I'll die if I go!"

"Mr. Xiao is not from our Houtu Village, he can give up his life for us, my eldest man, are you still afraid of Mao?"