Chapter 497: The Bronze Coffins Gather

When Dai Daojin was combing the qi of heaven and earth, he found a very interesting thing.

There is such a place, there is the Yellow River in the north, rolling turbid waves, the south is the Yiluo River Basin, climb high and look far away, Taihang Mountain is in full view, the Yellow River, Luoshui surging east, this place is Pishan.

The reason why this place is mentioned is because Dai Daojin found that the earth here is extremely full of qi, but it does not dissipate.

Bishan belongs to the branch vein of Kuoshan, starting from Mengjin County in Luoyang, stretching more than 100 miles to the east, the mountain is not very high, the highest place is only 300 meters, the whole looks not majestic, but winds and stretches, very much like a dragon coiled on the earth.

In Guo Pu's "Book of Burial", it is said that "the head rests on the mountain, and the foot pedals on the river", and the mountain is exactly in line with this statement, so this place is considered to be a treasure of feng shui and the dragon vein.

Since it is where the dragon vein is, it will naturally not be ignored by the emperors of previous dynasties.

In just 700 square kilometers, there are nearly 1,000 large sealed tombs, plus small ancient tombs, there are hundreds of thousands. In later generations, there were as many as twenty-four emperors' tombs that were only discovered.

When Dai Daojin's right arm was slowly dragged here by him relying on the water veins of the Yellow River, he found such a place, in addition to the earthly qi that seems to never dissipate, there are many tombs, and it is inevitable that it will be full of evil qi.

He thought about changing the leylines and dissipating the earthly qi here, but after thinking about it, he still didn't do it.

It is really a move to the whole body, if the earth qi of this place is dispersed on his side, after these earth qi are dispersed, there will be many twists and turns.

As for the young dragon of Baishui in the Northeast Black Mountain, it dissipated ten years ago, and Dai Daojin guessed that it should be Wangui Zang who wiped out the Jurchen clan, or dealt a heavy blow to it, and completely lost the luck of rising.

......

The years have passed, and it has been 30 years.

On this day, the sky was clear, and a middle-aged man in green clothes walked up to Mount Tai with his hands in his hands.

The man was alone, his feet were light, but his speed was extremely fast, like shrinking into inches, and in a few breaths, he climbed to the top of the Jade Emperor.

The man didn't look at the Jade Emperor's top that was carefully repaired by the royal family, and went straight to the back of the palace, his body swept quickly, and after a while, he walked to the back mountain, under an old pine.

The spring next to him was murmuring, and the man lowered his head and said to himself: "Deity, if you don't wake up again, I'm afraid I'm really going to die of old age in this world." Wan Guizang's son has been the emperor for several years, why haven't you moved? Could it be that the plan has been smashed, you won't really die, right?"

Feng Yin said the last sentence, although his face was very stable, he was actually a little flustered in his heart.

Since the implementation of the plan back then, when Feng Yin first started, he could still faintly perceive the coordinates of the Nebula World, which the deity left for him, but it didn't take long for the coordinates to disappear, no matter how he perceived it, he could no longer perceive any fluctuations.

For more than 50 years, Fengyin has to come to Mount Tai every few years, and come to this old pine, the place where the old pine is nine zhang, and the head of the deity is buried.

......

The dark river with unknown coordinates underground, not far from Mount Tai here, is pitch black, and only the sound of water flows.

An extremely dull sound sounded, as if two pieces of gold and iron were clashing in the water.

I don't know where a little light appeared, this light was extremely faint, but in this invisible underground dark river, there was something that could be illuminated, and if you looked closely, the shallows of the dark river.

It is said to be a shallow, but it is also four or five meters deep, and six rectangular things are chaotically crowded together, and with the undercurrent surging, these six things shake slightly.

The six bronze coffins with Dai Daojin's body were finally gathered together by Dai Daojin after more than 50 years.

At this time, inside the six bronze coffins made of Wanmin copper coins, the runes printed on them were faintly glowing at this moment, with a mysterious gray-white flicker, and the six partial bodies in the coffin were clearly visible.

Dai Daojin originally seemed to have a lost mind, but when the six bronze coffins converged, he shook suddenly, as if he had been confused for a long time and seemed to be sleeping, and finally returned to his mind at this moment......

Dai Daojin, who returned to God, thought of the past fifty years, and couldn't help but be a little silent, his plan was successful, and it could even be said that it was beyond his expectations, at this moment his spiritual power seemed to be a torrent sweeping the entire nebula world, suspended in the endless starry sky between the stars, Dai Daojin's spirit stood in the void, more than two or three times larger than before.

Dai Daojin sighed silently, he gained a lot, but he was not very happy, not for anything else, just because of himself.

In the past 50 years, his spiritual power has been based on the eight most fundamental forces of nature of "heaven, earth, mountains, wind, thunder, water and fire", and he has sorted out the qi of heaven and earth in the land of Kyushu.

The feeling of having everything in your own hands and everything in control is so wonderful that you can't help but be fascinated.

It is different from holding power for the emperor and the emperor, and requires the cooperation of his subordinates, but the world changes when the mind moves, without any intermediate links, without any sense of estrangement from the rights of the world, and it really follows the law......

But what Dai Daojin regrets is this, he has been addicted to it for fifty years, he thought that he had been reincarnated for several lifetimes, from the basic martial arts to the point where he is now, fame and fortune, and all the red dust has been traveled, not to mention that the state of mind has reached the ultimate realm, but he never imagined that he would be lost in power......

Dai Daojin's spirit is like a knife, cutting away the trace of regret with one sword, thousands of miscellaneous thoughts are all extinguished, and his mind is restored to clarity.

After this experience, it can be regarded as a tempering, and the spiritual power is pure again.

Every warrior must master power, not be mastered by power and indulge in it. That's something that almost everyone knows, but that's just because you don't have enough power......

Dai Daojin understands that the truth is the truth after all, the peak of martial arts, when you go to climb up, it is not that you can ignore these truths if you know them, you also need to go up, get lost, sober up, and conquer......

It's a process and a result.

In the nebula world, Dai Daojin raised his head and seemed to pass through the boundless starry sky, through the nebula world to the real world, through the copper coffin and the soil layer, and saw this magnificent world.

muttered to himself, "After all, I've been staying for too long, and I have an inexplicable connection, I'm not here to manage this world......"

After speaking, he frowned, and the clear spirit was clear.

In the past 50 years, Dai Daojin has sorted out the "qi" for this world, and he has also gained too much from this world, and finally there is an inevitable connection with this world, he doesn't know whether this is good or bad, and whether it will affect his future path.

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Thirty years later, the imperial national teacher Feng Yin died in Mount Tai and died without illness.

On that day, heavy rain fell in the sky, Mount Tai shook and trembled, hundreds of people in a radius of 100 miles were aware, all went to the direction of Mount Tai, prostrate and prayed.