"Could this be the big tomb that the big ghost said?!" Lu Qi was shocked, the momentum conveyed by this mural was too terrifying, the more he watched, the stronger the power exerted on him became, as if it was really a peerless powerhouse standing in front of him!

He resisted the pressure and watched, and the red feather in his hand was glowing, helping him relieve this pressure.

Lu Qi was surprised, but he still stared at the mural, which contained too many things, such as the Vermilion Bird, the Great Tomb, the Coffin, the Man in the Coffin, the Top of the Sky...

"What do these represent?" Lu Qi's heart was throbbing, feeling inexplicable pressure, he felt that what these things involved might be related to the great secret of one of the five secret places!

It's a pity that he is not a monk, and at the same time he has not reached the realm, there are many secrets in this world that he does not know, even if such a place is placed in front of him, he will not be able to get anything.

After all, even the secrets such as Suzaku and Kuhai were told to him by the big ghost on the way, otherwise he would have known nothing.

If there are strong people here, they can definitely judge something from them, they have great magical powers, and the peerless ones among them can also go backwards and speculate on the law of cause and effect. It is the ultimate method of combining the art of feng shui and fortune telling, even if those peerless powerhouses don't understand, they can also use it when they reach their kind of realm!

"Is this the tomb where this coffin is buried?" he guessed, and then the simple measurement of Feng Shui disproved the idea.

The yang energy in this place is in full bloom, although there is no light projection, but it is like a round of great sun suspended here, even if the so-called peerless powerhouse dies, there will be no bones buried here, and the less yin and too yin will definitely not be able to withstand the wear and tear of this extreme yang.

"Then this place was built by the people in this coffin, right?" Lu Qi thought, he felt that this place was created by the strong man in this coffin, maybe this strong man was the aboriginal of this island, and he was also buried on the burial island after his death, as for these murals, they may have been carved by himself and recorded his life.

Suddenly, two essences flashed in Lu Qi's eyes, he turned his head sharply to look around, not letting go of any corner, he had a thought, would the Vermilion Bird Flame exist here!

It's not impossible, there are all kinds of signs that there are traces of the existence of the Vermilion Bird here, and even on the murals here, the one recorded by the divine bird is likely to be the Vermilion Bird!

But Lu Qi was disappointed, there was no Vermilion Bird Flame here. In fact, if it existed, this place would not be so intact at all, these stone walls would definitely have to melt, the Vermilion Bird Flame can be called a holy fire, it can incinerate everything, even the flesh and blood of the peerless powerhouse can't bear it!

"Surely Suzaku is the mount of this strong man. Lu Qi couldn't help but think that when he saw that mural, the divine bird was soaring into the sky, pulling a coffin behind the nine xia feathers, and the strong man was lying in it, his eyes closed, their goal was the top of the sky!

"It's impossible, it's not that Suzaku is a holy beast, if it becomes someone else's mount, it will be a shame. Lu Qi shook his head, his idea was too stupid, the big ghost said that the Vermilion Bird had a violent temper like fire, and when he was born, he burned millions of miles with the flame of the Vermilion Bird, and the sky seemed to be burned, and the power was terrifying.

How could this kind of holy beast be willing to become someone else's mount, even if it was a bloodthirsty young wolf a few days ago, Lu Qi was able to surrender by relying on the so-called law control method of the big ghost.

"There is a table. ”

Lu Qi looked at the center of the nine pillars and found that there was a stone table there, and there were several ancient books on it.

He walked over and found that it was covered with a large layer of dust, and he twisted it with his hand, which was almost as thick as his thumb, and he did not know how many years had elapsed since the book was placed here.

Lu Qi also found that there was a futon in front of the table, which was also covered by dust, and he didn't care, anyway, he was naked, so he sat down directly.

He picked up a copy and found that it was still in good condition, only a little yellowed, "The Book of Burials?"

Lu Qi's face was full of confusion, and when he turned the page, dust came to his face.

"Is it possible that there is a record of how to bury him?" he teased, but still looked at it page by page, although he was short-tempered, but when he was reading, he was very calm, because he had spent years and years of reading.

Lu Qi flipped through this "Book of Burial" with the mentality of watching jokes, put the two jade balls aside, and found that there were many words on it that he couldn't understand at all, like ancient words, he frowned, but when he turned to the end, he could recognize the handwriting, it was the text of this era.

He turned the page slowly, time passed here, and with Lu Qi concentrating on it, his heart began to gradually make waves, and in the end, he couldn't help but exclaim, "How is it possible?!"

Lu Qi's eyes were full of shock, from birth to now, he has never been so shocked, because what is recorded on it is the art of feng shui!

And this is not an ordinary feng shui technique, it involves a wide range of aspects, down to looking at the tomb and looking at the river, up to observing the dragon qi, and learning to the back, and even using the power of mountains, rivers, rivers, and heaven and earth to attack, the strong can compete!

Lu Qi's breathing was short, which made it difficult for him to calm down, this "Book of Burial" is not only as simple as recording the art of feng shui, but also may give him a reason not to commit suicide anymore.

Because he wanted to commit suicide, it was because of the limitations of his strength that he could not experience a complete life and experience the real red dust like a monk. And other feelings, because of Lu Qi's own immortality, can only suffer in vain sadness, but now, this book seems to give him a chance to become strong!

"You don't need to cultivate to learn? Lu Qi muttered to himself, trembling a little between his words, he kept flipping through the "Funeral Sutra", and finally saw such a sentence on a certain page, "With the body of a mortal, the power of resisting immortals!"

"Hahahaha!!" he laughed, almost crazy!

Lu Qi was laughing, laughing out of tears, he was crying, crying out of laughter, and at this moment great joy and sorrow flowed all over his body, making it difficult for him to control himself.

"Haha, I can be strong too. Lu Qi smiled, tears flowed down, he was crying, he was laughing.

His emotions had never fluctuated before, even the joy when he first knew that he could not die, and the pain when his loved one died, the two did not add up as intensely as they did now.

Lu Qi's emotions were intense, tears kept dripping to the ground, he could finally cultivate, this is the feng shui technique recorded in the "Book of Burial", relying on memories to bear, even if his body returns to the original point after four years, he will not lose these memories.

He wiped his tears, but his hands were full of dust on the stone table, which smeared his delicate face, but Lu Qi didn't care, his mentality had been greatly improved at this moment, and he didn't have to look for the Vermilion Bird Flame to die!

Why should he die now, he can reach the level of a monk, he can have extremely strong strength, he can experience real life, he can experience all kinds of red dust!

Now he doesn't have to look for death!

Lu Qi took a deep breath to calm his mood, he had a smile on his face, very sunny, extremely attractive, he stroked the "Funeral Sutra" with his hand, determined to memorize it completely.

This is very difficult to do, Lu Qi is not a monk, he doesn't have the memory of the latter, but he has time, he doesn't have anything now, but he has endless time!

Lu Qi immersed himself and looked at the "Funeral Sutra" carefully word by word, he didn't care about the front one, it was the ancient text, and the back one was on his back, with his own determination and perseverance to remember!

He still had a smile on his face, not as indifferent as usual, as if he had changed someone, and his mentality was not as good as before.

Who would want to die if they weren't forced to do so?

Lu Qi is a mortal, but he has the physique of an immortal, this is absolutely sad, he can't make too many friends, even lovers, so affectionate, after they die, he will be sad, he will grieve, loneliness and pain will overwhelm him.

But now, he has the ability to be on par with a monk, he can see the wider world, and the friends he knows are also monks, so that his lover does not have to feel the grief of his own youth when his loved ones die.

Lu Qi was in this cave, his mind was all immersed in the "Funeral Sutra", he was experiencing with his heart, and in the end, he no longer had to memorize by rote, he was feeling, understanding, and really turning the feng shui technique into his own thing!

Monk Lu Qi is not talented, this has been tested when he has entered several sects, but in terms of feng shui and other side doors, he is extremely talented and understands very quickly!