When the first rays of the morning sun came, the mist in the mountains had not yet dissipated, the morning breeze swept some fallen leaves and jumped into the cliffs, and the early birds walked through the mountains in search of food, and from time to time let out a long cry that could not be heard whether it was joy or sorrow.

On the platform near the top of Mount Taewang, the light of the new sun shines through the lush old pine trees, leaving a long shadow on the ground. In the shadow there was a newly-built mound, a stone tombstone, and a kneeling fat man than usual. The fireworks of the incense candles in front of the tomb fluttered in the wind, and the fat brother who was kneeling lost his eyes and couldn't see the specific emotions.

When he knew that the result was irreparable, he said, "Master, his old man has been unable to rest for a long time, and now he can finally rest, and I will serve him to rest as soon as possible." So he began to repair the tomb.

There is no feng shui for the cave, because the place where this "view" is located is the best feng shui that has been passed down for many years and has long been distinguished; no funeral ceremony was held, because his master had already sacrificed heaven and earth with dignity before leaving, and asked for instructions to move the tomb; but a tombstone was erected, and the tablet read: "Grace Teacher - Xu Que's Tomb - Disciple Xu Ruili".

After the fat brother set up the tomb for the master, he kept kneeling in front of the tombstone, and he thought a lot of things this night. He remembered the care and protection that Xu Que had taken care of him since he was a child, and his heart was extremely warm, and he remembered that he always scolded the master in his heart for his dead face, and he was extremely annoyed in his heart...... In the end, he remembered what Bai Wuchang said, if one day the realm is enough, he can go to Yan Jun to inquire in person, and Brother Fei secretly swore in his heart that he must work hard to cultivate, improve himself, and find a way to rescue his master.

Now the Yuandan realm is not good, then break through to the Yuanying realm, if the Yuanying is not enough, then the accumulation of the god realm, even if the accumulation of the god realm is not enough, then he can continue to the realm of the gods. After the realm of gods and elephants, there is also the realm of crossing the void, the realm of returning to the truth, and even the realm of the legendary immortals. As long as he persists in his hard work, one day, he will be able to save his teacher.

Thinking of this, the fat brother kowtowed to his master again, and then stood up and walked towards the temple, leaving the incense candle on the grave still swaying gently in the wind.

Brother Fat returned to the main hall, and the soul coffin had already dissolved after Xu Que's soul was taken away by black and white impermanence, and the three magic weapons had lost their bearing and had fallen to the ground.

Brother Fat quickly found their location and walked over, he looked at these three magic weapons that were said to be extremely powerful with a complicated expression, took a deep breath, and then reached out to pick up the Taiyin Realm Flag.

Holding the banner in his hand and carrying his own exercises, the blue light on the banner swelled instantly, enveloping the fat brother.

The fat brother immediately felt that he had come to a very cold realm, and there were all kinds of graves and tombs in all directions, some at his feet, some in the air, some near, and some far away. The boundless blue yin qi filled the entire space, and it was freezing cold, but here the fat brother couldn't use his mana at all, let alone keep out the cold, so he could only rely on his own body to resist.

Just when the fat brother was already frozen and was about to fall into a coma, suddenly the scene in front of him was shattered like a mirror, the yin qi and the tomb were gone, and he was still standing in place, still holding the small banner in his hand. The sun shone through the door, and he felt just the right amount of warmth. But it was a little different from just now, he could feel that there was some kind of connection between himself and the Taiyin Realm Flag.

Carefully put away the Taiyin Realm Flag, and the fat brother took it to the red drum again. After running the exercises, the red light on the small drum was flourishing, and the fat brother was engulfed in an instant.

The fat brother only felt that the red light in front of him was bright, and he unconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had already come to a huge flat plane, and the blue sky above his head was even wider. Fortunately, the plane is not infinite, and a pitch-black border can be seen in the distance.

The fat brother thought about going to the boundary to take a look, but before he could move under his feet, he felt a flower in front of him, and the figure disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the edge of the plane.

Standing on the side, he looked down, and the first thing he saw was a red arc protruding. Outside the curved surface, half of the thick animal legs like turtle legs are exposed, and the lines on them are extremely detailed, and they look vivid, as if they were real. When he saw this turtle foot, the fat brother realized that it was one of the four legs of the small drum, and he came to the drum surface of the drum, but this size was too exaggerated compared with the previous fist-sized exquisite small drum.

Brother Fei continued to look farther away, and beyond the huge drum surface, there were densely packed soldiers, each wearing bronze armor and holding a long halberd with blades, all over the mountains and fields, with no end in sight.

"Knock~" There was a loud bang, and the fat brother felt that the plane he was on suddenly vibrated like an earthquake, and the fat brother was standing on the edge of the drum surface, this sudden vibration, where did he have time to react, he only felt that his heart was tight, and he was thrown down.

In the process of the fat brother's fall, he roared in panic, but he couldn't make a sound. "Kill" Just when the drums were getting smaller, Brother Fat suddenly heard a uniform shout of killing from all directions. Then the picture shattered like a mirror again, and the fat brother woke up and found that he was still standing still, with no drum surface, no soldiers, and no falling. Some of them just have a little more connection with the small drum in his hand, and through this connection, he feels the simplicity and heaviness of the drum, and at the same time knows its name: "Siqi Gangu".

The fat brother put away the Siqi drum, and then turned his hand towards the copper bell. It's just that before he could stretch out his hand, the bell flew up out of thin air, hung in front of the fat brother, turned slowly, and then rushed out of the copper bell and sprinkled a yellow light towards the fat brother.

With the experience of the first two times, Brother Fat had roughly understood the way of recognizing the inheritance of the magic weapon, and hurriedly closed his eyes, using his mana to prepare to see what kind of illusion this magic weapon would take him into.

However, after he closed his eyes, he didn't feel the change for a long time, and he was puzzled, so he opened his eyes, only to find that the yellow light in front of him, whether it was the copper bell, had long since disappeared, and only he stood stupidly in place. The important magic weapon disappeared, and the fat brother was taken aback, and hurriedly looked around, but there was no trace of it.

At this time, he felt a trace of strangeness coming from Yuan Dan, and he had a guess in his heart, so he looked inward. Sure enough, the copper bell was hanging above Yuan Dan, slowly turning. Every time he turned around, a puff of yellow light fell on the Yuan Dan, and then another circle of energy was reversed from the Yuan Dan, but it was synchronized with Yuan Dan's breathing, which seemed to complement each other.

Brother Fat looked around for a while, only to find that the word "Tuo" that I saw earlier should be the three words "Corpse Tuo Bell", and I thought that it was the name of this copper bell.

Brother Fat tried to probe his spiritual power into the corpse bell, and a bunch of incomparably complex information continued to pass through. Maybe it was Brother Fei's father who made the seal, and this endless information was not in Brother Fei's mind, and he couldn't write down too much, so that Brother Fei felt as if he had rushed into a vast library, but he only got a scoop of water in the ocean of knowledge, and he seemed to have nothing to gain.

Fortunately, through inheritance, Brother Fei has a certain understanding of the funeral lineage: the former funeral pulse and the other four pulses are called the five fundamental cultivation lineages, and there is a saying that "one pulse in the sky, one pulse in the earth, one pulse in life, one pulse in death, and one pulse in the world". Among them, the vein of heaven is far away, the vein of the earth has long disappeared, and the vein of life is only active when the world is in danger, and it is hidden at other times. There is only one vein of death, and one vein of the human world runs through almost the entire historical trajectory of mankind.

The death vein here refers to the Xu family funeral vein, because dealing with the dead, and mostly related to the ancient funeral customs, so it is gradually called the burial vein.

And because the burial vein is related to funeral customs, in the past, disciples were all over the world, and almost wherever there were people, there were monks with burial veins. However, in the rolling history, after several accidents, the burial vein has already withered, until after the accident more than ten years ago, the real core vein theory is only the fat brother, or his sister Xu Lian.

This information is incomplete and can only let Brother Fat understand a rough idea, and there are many, many problems that are impossible to start with, such as what those changes are, such as how this pulse came from, Brother Fat has tried many times, but he can no longer get relevant information, and he can only rely on himself to explore it in the future.

Compared with the fat brother is not regretted, fortunately, he has been inherited, and has a deeper understanding of his own exercises, it turns out that his master did not lie to him, this exercise is really a foodie's exercise, and it can be summarized by a single word in the whole article, the fat brother can't cry or laugh, but he thinks of his master, and he can't help but darken his eyes and sigh secretly.

The practice he practiced is called "Burial Ji", which is different from all the exercises in the world, others practice by breathing out the true qi and spiritual energy, while he needs to accumulate blessings, the so-called accumulation of blessings is to eat, eat again, continue to eat, in other words, to hoard fat. As the saying goes, it is a blessing to be able to eat, or it is a blessing to be fat, that is, to be the burial lineage of this exercise. Of course, the deeper the practice, the more difficult it is for the food to be effective, unless it is something more and more advanced.

It's just that after reading the whole exercise, Brother Fei found that this exercise based on accumulating blessings is extremely magical, and there will be no bottlenecks in practicing this exercise, and there is no need to be particularly difficult, as long as the cultivation is enough, you can easily break through, and I don't know if this exercise is too powerful, or the people who practice this exercise are all geniuses.

After understanding the relevant information, Fei slowly withdrew his spiritual power, withdrew from the state of inner vision, and wanted to try the ability of a few magic weapons, so he used his mana to summon the corpse bell, but he did not succeed. The fat brother shook his head, thinking that his own strength was not enough, after all, the corpse Tuoling could recognize the master by itself, and the grade should be the highest, so he gave up.

Instead, he took out the Siqi Drum and slowly poured mana into it. However, until most of his mana was gone, he didn't see the slightest effect, and the fat brother smiled bitterly, it seemed that his strength was still too low.

While sighing in his heart: This third one won't be useless yet, then the things that my father left me are really not practical enough. While taking out the Taiyin Realm Flag, he also injected mana into it.

With the infusion of mana, Brother Fat's heart sank, and sure enough, he still didn't react, he thought that he would become a RMB player once, but he didn't expect to just send an impractical first charge.

Seeing that the mana in the fat brother's body was about to be exhausted, the fat brother's face was gloomy, and he was about to withdraw his mana, when suddenly the Taiyin Realm Banner in his hand was victorious, turning into a blue cloud in a blink of an eye, and then flying out of his hand, the fat brother was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly followed.

The cloud flew over the wall, around the pine trees, into the mountain mist, and then the wind grew, and did not stop until it reached a range of several hundred meters.

At this time, the fat brother stood on the edge of the cliff and moved his mind along the connection with the Taiyin Boundary Flag, directing the blue cloud to shroud a slightly lower mountain. I heard a crackling in the clouds and thunder.