Dragon veins are actually a very common thing.

They are made according to the topography of feng shui, most of them dive deep into the depths of the earth, embodied in the ground, as long as the mountain is steep enough and spiritual, and the Tibetan wind and water are enough, then no matter the size of the place, it can be said that "there is a dragon vein hidden in this place".

Otherwise, if the dragon veins are all famous mountains and rivers, wouldn't the rulers of the dynasty just let people look at those places, and their own world can continue to be beautiful for tens of millions of years?

How can this make the grassroots emperor come!

After all, not everyone is rich, so they can choose a good place to bury their ancestors, and krypton gold and krypton life have to be the same.

If you don't be picky, a vast territory like Huaguo is enough to be called Wanlong's entrenchment.

Big and small, strong and weak, and so on.

The monks didn't care much about the dragon vein, because after cultivating to the immortals, they could open up a "small space" by themselves, which was self-contained, similar to the "Cave Heaven Blessed Land" naturally formed by heaven and earth, and the disciples who practiced in it liked to call it "court" or "law land".

But the monk doesn't care, it doesn't mean that the mortal emperor doesn't care - people still have to rely on the dragon vein to start a good meal!

If it is the prosperity of the dynasty, the national fortune is strong, of course, the other dragon veins that can be suppressed do not dare to move, but if it declines...... That's really a pot and pan that has to be fried.

Therefore, no matter what time it is, the rulers of the dynasty are very concerned about the movement of the dragon pulse, but if there are claws, they must send their monks to suppress it, the suit is absolutely complete, and the funds are absolutely abundant.

In addition, it is not too difficult to suppress and pacify the dragon vein, and most of the monks who choose to work for the imperial court are hopeless in their cultivation, so to sum up, now Zhang Shouyi and they take out the set of things that have been handed down, and they can still use it!

And except for the Yuan and Ming dynasties, they basically have the equipment of every dynasty!

All kinds of ritual utensils of different formats are placed together, but it is quite like a meeting in the vegetable garden, and radishes and cabbages are here.

"Daoist Yang, it's time to start. ”

Somewhere in Jiangcheng that has not yet been flooded, someone reminded Yang Xi.

Yang Xi glanced at him, and took the small banner in his hand that drew the wind and thunder stars, "You're quite old, and you're coming too?"

The old Taoist priest has a ruddy complexion, and the aura in his body is also sufficient, and he is full of mastery.

It's a pity that with his age, he can only practice so far.

God made a big joke with their group of older generations, and they didn't react when they sincerely begged for the Tao, but at this time, they came to revive their aura.

The old Taoist priest smiled, "Such a thing...... Don't bother young people. ”

Their actions this time are based on quantity rather than quality, and young people are the future of the cultivation world, and they can't be allowed to do this life-threatening thing.

Before going down the mountain, Yang Xi's heart fire thunder and spleen earth thunder had already been born, so he naturally had the confidence to preside over this festival.

"Go and stand in the agreed position. ”

Yang Xi raised his banner, turned to face the mighty river in front of him, and pulled out the sword at his waist.

Inexplicably, a strong wind blew and pulled the flags in everyone's hands.

The Festival Begins!

The people stood according to the position of the stars, standing still, holding the banner in both hands.

Yang Xi stepped on the meteor, first took the steps of the five elements and gossip, and then should be in the position of the four poles and four spirits, and picked up a few talismans on the table with a sword.

The talisman did not spontaneously combust on fire, and then it did not go out, but only floated around it.

The wind was blowing harder.

Xiao Wan also trembled even more, struggling to get out of Yang Xi's hands.

When he finished his footwork, he read the manuscript he had prepared in advance, and told them what he was going to do.

After reading it in his mouth, Yang Xi reached out and put a little bit into the cup, brought out a string of water droplets, and sprinkled it on the people holding the flags.

The drops of water fell between their eyebrows, as if they had given this group of people the eyes of heaven, and when they looked up, they could see the tumbling dragon vein qi that they had never seen before, shrouded in the waterway of the Yangtze River.

Majesty!

Massiness!

With a simple glance, the hands and feet of the people who saw it were weak, and their hearts were shocked.

But the people present were all determined, and they just shook their minds and recovered.

Yang Xi swung his sword out, pointing directly at the turbulent river, and the runes on the small banner also overflowed with a little golden light, and began to exert force.

I saw that the golden clouds that had gathered on the Yangtze River suddenly became restless, and slowly separated and flowed towards them.

And this is where the confluence of the river and the Han River is located!

Here it comes!

Seeing the golden clouds coming, the hearts of everyone present sank slightly, and they understood that the real show was only now on the stage.

The clouds swelled over, attracted by the various cloud flags, and floated motionless above them.

The banner in his hand suddenly became heavy, and the hands of the person who pressed it trembled, and the green tendons burst out.

But they can't let the banner make a little movement, this is only the first step, and they haven't completely hooked the dragon vein qi, if it moves, it will quickly return to the main trunk, so it will fall short.

The spiritual power in the body was frantically extracted and poured into the cloud flags, and with it, there was a feeling of getting heavier and heavier.

Yang Xi held the hand of the banner and sent it away, and the small banner automatically floated in the air, turning like a convulsion.

It swept the wind and waves, stirring the clouds overhead.

The golden dragon vein qi was slowly drawn to sink, and then divided into several branches to connect to the top of the cloud flag.

Like a cloud hanging from the sky.

"Hmm!"

Someone couldn't hold it anymore, so he knelt straight down, his knee hit the ground hard, his skin broke and he was bleeding, and red flesh was torn off.

Others looked at him worriedly, but they could only grit their teeth and hold on, unable to speak.

"It's okay...... I'm still holding it firmly. Although the man knelt on the ground, the things in his hand were not touched at all, and he kept inhaling the clouds.

Yang Xi glanced at him indifferently and continued to guide the cloud qi towards the cloud banner.

He didn't have the extra heart to think about anything else, where could it be easy to divert the dragon vein?

The clouds are like hair, slender and tiny, hanging down from the zenith, connecting the cloud flags, as if an endless golden rain has fallen from the sky.

There were a few more bumps at the puja, and once again someone fell to his knees because he couldn't bear the weight of the dragon vein.

The old ones were even more remarkable, the bones of their knees were ground out, the bones were stained with blood, and the mud and sand were mixed into the flesh.

The spirit and spirit were also drained away, and the anger was like a gossamer in an instant, and he was dying.

But they didn't let go.

The Yellow River has not yet thawed, but the Yangtze River has launched a madness, and if it cannot be suppressed in time, Huaguo will not be able to afford such a big loss.

This time, it is enough to be regarded as a dispute of national fortunes, and they must not be sloppy or sloppy......

"Please, please continue with Daoist Yang!"

A slight request came from the Daoist's mouth.

Leave them alone!

Hold...... They're going to hold on!

So Yang Xi pointed a little more on the small banner to speed up its rotation.

His face gradually turned white, and his heart fire thunder and spleen earth thunder were agitated, and there was a spark in Yang Xi's body.

The clouds are still drilling into the cloud flags, and the runes on the surface of the flags are becoming brighter and brighter, and they are extraordinary.

"Shhh

The weight on his hand strengthened again, and the pole of the cloud banner was finally pressed to the ground, and it was plunged into the ground with an extremely strong attitude.

The hand that bears the banner was also carried under the mud and sand, and the flesh was scraped away by the broken and sharp stone chips, and the bones were white again.

Yang Xi bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood at Xiao Wan.

The clouds are sinking at an accelerated rate.

The rest could not take it anymore and fell one after another, in much the same condition as the previous ones.

It's painful torture.

But no one can let go.

After an unknown amount of time, the cloud qi finally flowed out, and the qi of the dragon veins that had been diverted out was disconnected from the main trunk, and all of it was collected into the cloud flags.

The little banner stopped turning, and let out a whistling sound, and snapped to the ground.

"Quick, let people take the cloud banner away and put it in the place where it was agreed!" Yang Xi commanded the others and said loudly.

The process of diverting the dragon vein is only half complete, and it can only be allowed to merge with the Han River by placing the cloud banner that has temporarily swallowed the dragon vein's qi in the proper direction.

"Yes!"

Government officials who had not been able to attend the festival came up and tried to remove the cloud flags from their hands.

But it was clear that only white bones were left in the hands of a pair of hands that were crushed, but they still clung to the pole and did not dare to let go.

The soldiers were also sad in their hearts, but they didn't dare to procrastinate, gritted their teeth and pulled out the cloud flags, and hurried away.

"Sure enough...... Impulsiveness is the devil. ”

Yang Xi watched the people go away, and understood that his "volunteer work" was completed this time, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief and muttered in his mouth.

If it were me in my previous life, I would definitely not be involved in this kind of thing......

Where will the earth immortals who have lost their superfluous emotions pay attention to mundane things?

It's just that the 1,400 years of staying in the jade plaque and not being born and dying are enough to change a lot of things.

He was lucky to be reborn, where can he still hold the shelf of the earth immortal?

Times have changed.

Yang Xi's body shook a few times, covering his chest and vomiting a mouthful of blood.

But next time he's definitely not going to do this kind of hard work again!