Nanchen sat on the stacked stones on the edge of the deep pool, looking at the stars and moon reflected in the pool, searching for the Vientiane spectrum in his mind like a flip book, he suddenly stood up, stared at the water surface of the deep pool in a circle, sometimes bent over, sometimes fell to the ground...

Uncle Teng in the tent stretched out his head and watched Nanchen make strange movements frequently, thinking that he hadn't slept so late, and he would have to climb the mountain early tomorrow morning, and he was about to shout at the top of his throat, when suddenly his brain opened up again.

He thought that Nanchen's exercises were so high, and the moon was so bright tonight, could it be that he was practicing the exercises with the essence of the sun and the moon, he thought about it and suddenly fell asleep, and quietly got up.

Nanchen circled around the deep pool, he circled around the ground, Nanchen looked on the ground, he also lay on the ground and looked, he learned well, very seriously, and even felt that there was a cloud of heat in his body sublimation.

Just when he was learning well and was getting energetic, Nanchen opened his mouth and said: "Uncle Teng, I told you to eat less fried rice, eat more and drink more water to distangle your stomach, you just can't listen to others, now you know the taste!"

Nanchen's words were like the valley wind blowing on the cliff, which made Uncle Teng, who was covered in sweat, shiver, and the sublimation on his body was clammy and cold.

He pursed his lips and said, "Well, eating too much fried rice will not only swell your stomach, but also swell your head!" As soon as his voice fell, he returned to the floor boringly, taking off his sweat-soaked clothes.

Nanchen continued to circle around the deep pool, and a soft sword popped out with a "choking" sound, and he carved three coordinates around the pupil stream, and finally stopped between the valley and the deep pool, and he squinted at the starry sky floating in the pool.

He shouted with some excitement: "Uncle Teng, pack up your back bags, and after half an hour, we will explore where this Mitong Stream is a blessed place of feng shui!"

When Uncle Teng heard Nanchen's words, he was still in a hazy state, and when he reacted, he sat up with a "poof", and he felt that he had heard it correctly.

"Nanchen, even if Uncle Teng has a good heart, I can't withstand your tossing like this, my swordsmanship has not improved, my heart has increased a circle, and I will be dizzy when I look at the water in the deep pool, and I will explore it!" Uncle Teng said resistantly.

Nanchen still stood in place and stared at the deep pool, and asked rhetorically: "Do you still doubt my grandfather's ability to see all things? This pupil stream is the dragon's eye point of the entire mountain, we are here along the dragon road, Uncle Teng, you are also bold enough, you dare to compete with the dragon." ”

When Uncle Teng heard Nanchen's words, he was very shocked, and quickly packed it up, and was ready to go after a while.

"Nanchen, I've been a little sluggish these days, don't scare me, if you are stupid and throw yourself into the pool, you will never see Uncle Teng again!"

"Uncle Teng, when did I scare you! This pupil stream is really mysterious, you look at the reflection of this side of the water, you adjust the angle and direction, when you see the crescent moon and Beidou appear on the water surface at the same time, what will you see?"

After Nanchen said this, he pulled Uncle Teng and began to adjust the angle, Uncle Teng looked at the pool with a puzzled expression, except for the stars and the moon and the shadow of the mountain, he didn't see anything else.

Just after they stopped, Uncle Teng's expression began to change drastically, his mouth opened in horror, and his body involuntarily shrank back, without Nanchen behind him against him, he could sit on the ground.

"Mom!" Uncle Teng, who came to his senses, shouted in fear at this time, and his whole body began to tremble spasmally, and he stepped back violently.

A huge whirlpool of quiet water appeared in an instant, and the entire pupil stream seemed to lose its eyeballs and sunken eyes, and the place where they stood was the focus of the gaze of the sunken pupils.

Nanchen stabilized the trembling Uncle Teng, but there was still fear in his eyes, this scene really scared him, twenty years ago, he was here, spending seven or eight days and nights with this empty pupil.

When he heard Nanchen say that he had infiltrated the whirlpool, his psychology had collapsed, "Nanchen, you spare Uncle Teng! I understand now, we are not fellow travelers," Uncle Teng, who was sitting on the ground and hugging his knees, said this pitifully, and shrank his body again.

Nanchen saw that time was running out, and he was also very anxious, he was ten thousand guarantees, and thousands of affirmations, and it took a lot of effort to finally convince Uncle Teng.

"Nanchen, Uncle Teng doesn't know how many times he has saved this cheap life, it seems that tonight will be finished by you, you have to agree to Uncle Teng a condition, otherwise Uncle Teng will be surrounded by a soft sword, and he will not fill this black hole," Uncle Teng said sadly.

"Isn't it just swordsmanship! Uncle Teng, you put ten thousand hearts, and I'll promise to teach you when we go back, how about it?"

"Cut! the life is gone, what is the use of that swordsmanship, fight for the ghost king!" Uncle Teng responded with a frustrated face, Nanchen was a little stunned, isn't the swordsmanship Uncle Teng's favorite?

Uncle Teng sighed and said: "Actually, Uncle Teng is very timid, and he is afraid at night, although Uncle Teng is an orphan, he also has two relatives in his heart in this life, that is, the old Taoist elder and senior sister, I am really that tonight, don't throw me here, just bury me on the hillside outside the back garden of the Taoist temple, senior sister can see me at any time, and I will not be afraid at night." ”

Nanchen heard Uncle Teng say this, and then agreed to take care of everything, they walked to the edge of the pond and began to prepare, Beidou's pointing was also close to the coordinates of the sword carving, and the time had come.

At this time, Uncle Teng suddenly remembered something, turned around and said, "No, aren't you 10,000 guarantees that you'll be fine? Why did you promise to bury me outside the Taoist temple wall?"

"Bang!", Uncle Teng's body went soft, and he was about to be paralyzed, but he was held up by Nanchen, "That's a lot of nonsense!" As soon as the words fell, a black shadow jumped into the pupil stream, and disappeared into the secluded pool in the blink of an eye.

The huge suction force instantly swept the two of them into the pool, and there was a chill around them, Nanchen grabbed Uncle Teng's arm tightly, he began to feel a little dizzy, and he felt like vomiting.

Nanchen felt the vertical downward rotation, and began to turn into a side rotation, and from time to time touched the slippery rock wall, for safety, he pulled Uncle Teng to the side violently, and the two hugged and went down with the whirlpool.

The breath he held began to be disordered, and a slight snort came out from time to time, fortunately he knocked Uncle Teng unconscious, otherwise it would be really bad, and after a long time, the whirlpool still did not change, and the arm holding Uncle Teng began to tremble.

Nanchen's lips trembled a little, he clenched his teeth, reading the seconds silently in his heart, his breath holding had exceeded the limit, and he could only spit out half a breath and insist.

When the fainting slowly spread, with a squirt of "Wow!", he was finally washed out of the whirlpool, Nanchen took a sharp breath of cool air when he was suspended in the air, and then fell into the water, he quickly dragged Uncle Teng to the surface, looking around at the rock wall, which was a huge underground cave.

The surrounding water was glowing with fluorescent light, and began to slowly surround them, Nanchen's heart suddenly sank, he sensed that these fluorescent bodies had biological characteristics, and he needed to leave the water quickly, and he couldn't sit still.

Nanchen held Uncle Teng's shoulders, his dantian heart trembled slightly, and he was about to jump out of the water, and the surrounding fluorescence instantly freed up the water, reflecting thousands of fluorescent phantoms, like the water column of a fountain.

"Huh!" Nanchen was a little surprised by this scene, it turned out that the lifeforms that emitted Dao Dao fluorescence turned out to be translucent silver fish, they seemed to be able to sense the heart of the dantian strings in the water.

Nanchen urged the dantian again, and the string heart trembled slightly, and those fish "whooped" sounded, and then burst out of the water and then fell into the water, he felt that this phenomenon was very wonderful.

He placed Uncle Teng flat on a stone slab, and with the fluorescence of the silverfish, he inspected the situation around the cave, which was full of stalactites, and even a dozen thick stalactite pillars, under the reflection of the fluorescence of the silverfish in the water, it was like a psychedelic underground palace.

He walked back and forth in the cave a few times, and there was something wrong with his expression, how could there be no exit from this cave?

Nanchen's mood is a little anxious, it is impossible to return the same way, there should be water flowing out if there is water flowing in, you have to find the water outlet first, and your heart can be steady.

He glanced at Uncle Teng, who was lying on the stone slab, and there was no sign of waking up, "If you don't knock it, this knock is no different from hibernation," Nanchen said to himself.

The water pool in the cave was gushing with water, stirring whirlpools everywhere, and it was impossible to tell where it was the water outlet, Nanchen decided to dive under the water again to look for it, and then took a deep breath and jumped into the water.

The water in this cave was cold and a little biting, he still didn't get to the end after diving for a long time, the water was too deep, and there was no light at the bottom of the water to see anything clearly.

He groped in the water for a while, but he could only return to the surface, and he tried to catch a whitebait and use its halo to find its way underwater, and then his heart trembled, and the silverfish jumped out of the water.

He spotted a silverfish that had just jumped up, and grabbed it in a volley, the silverfish was perhaps frightened, and the fluorescence was even brighter, and it was good to use it to illuminate underwater.

Just when Nanchen took a deep breath and was about to return to the bottom of the water, he found something on the eyes of the whitebait, and when he looked closely at the eyes of the whitebait, a cloud of purple red appeared on the eyeballs, which looked a little like ancient texts, Nanchen had been very sensitive to ancient texts since he was a child.

There is a word "Kan" written on the eyes of this silverfish, he looked at the other eye of the silverfish, it is an ancient word "Li", Kan is water, Li is fire, Nanchen frowned and pondered for a while, his puzzled expression changed instantly, this discovery made him too surprised, how could it be? .

He began to become crazy, and kept catching those whitebait, this is the word "Gen", the word "巺", and caught another one, it turned out to be a black and a white yin and yang eyes, and a glimmer of heavenly eyes, sure enough, Nanchen felt that he had guessed correctly.

Then he jumped out of the water and returned to the shore, sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, and began to search the Vientiane map in his mind, but he didn't find the answer after searching for a long time, he was a little troubled.

Nanchen, who was in a somewhat lost mood, flashed images in his mind at random, turning the pages like turning a book in boredom, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and a miracle appeared.

The images in his mind were connected together, the operation accelerated, one image after another flashed continuously, and a gossip totem slowly spread out, Nanchen suppressed his excitement.

The three strings at the dantian shook in unison, the ancient saying emerged, mobilizing the rich chaotic qi, Nanchen opened his arms, and then reversed and shouted "Up!" A sublimated ancient power burst out in an instant.