Chapter 315: Broken Dragon and Corpse

The sky is heavy, and the night is shallow.

Due to the heavy water vapor near the river, Shouchun City is extremely humid. The pavilions in the city, the jungle outside the city, and the boats on the river are all wet. The damp dew not only condenses, but also does not drip, forming a crystal bead curtain and hanging all things with water chestnuts.

In the northeast outside the city, the mountains are more than thousands of miles, and the humidity is heavier.

The vast water mist almost covers the mountains and forests, looking at the sea horizontally, and the waterfall on the side, and it is not clear how many mountains can be seen. Only from time to time, a few early crows, flapping their wings and flying out of the mountain fog, swept for miles, swooped down, easily picked up a small fish that surfaced from the big river next door, and flew back to the forest.

"Royal ~"

"Alright, let's go down..."

Above the nine heavens, the reins shouted tightly, the flag was raised, the white horse was led to spread its wings, and it crossed the night sky in the north of Shouchun City, and slowly escaped into the mountains and forests...

Looking down from the sky, the clouds and fog are cleared, and the trees and mountains can barely be seen through the fog.

There are many and dense trees in the mountain forest, kapok, cork, ancient locust tree, locust tree, etc., you can see 100 varieties at a glance, among which locust trees are the majority. The mountains are steep and towering, with steep cliffs and mountains, everywhere, and there are few pedestrian tracks.

Manage...

"Da Da Da..."

Through the clouds and mist, the white horse spreads its wings from the sky and descends from the sky, steadily falling among the mountains, standing on the top of a cliff, standing firm on its hooves.

"Bang Bang..."

"Oh, I'm tired of being poor..."

"How about Xiaoyou, this time I should always believe that Poor Dao is an immortal, right? It's not Poor Dao boasting, this ability to control the clouds and fog, but even your grandfather is far behind me..."

"Uh... I still don't believe it. ”

The white horse shook off the rainwater that was wet with fluff, and a light mist gradually appeared. Xia Xun and Mo Xian turned over and dismounted one after another, casually slapping the water stains on their clothes. The god stick is simply done, regardless of the wet body, learn to be like a white horse, and shake the messy hair twice to finish the matter. I just brag about my ability.

"Heh, then you fly to me?"

Xia Xun was really conflicted in his heart, and after patting off some traces of water on his body a little, he still resolutely denied: "Daoist, don't lie to people." ”

"Stubborn and incorrigible!

"Daoist, let's get down to business. ”

"Hey!"

Along the way, Xia Xun had already heard his ears calloused when he heard the boasting of the magic stick, and he didn't want to listen anymore, so he cut off the words directly. The god stick didn't bother to deflat, looked at Xia Xun and Mo Xian with disdain, and then stopped being verbose, strode and turned to face the cliff, and pointed to the peaks of the mountains opposite.

"Do you know why?"

"If the kid remembers correctly, this should be the Shouling Mountains. ”

"When did Poor Dao ask you where this is?"

The god stick was not angry, and pointed to the distance with a little black iron dust, and reprimanded: "What the poor Dao asks is, why is this!"

"Uh..."

Only then did Xia Xun reflect on the words asked by the god stick, and looked at it along the point of the black iron dust.

"Huh..."

At first glance, suspicion arises.

The bright moon in the sky has moved westward, and the sky has become a little brighter, and the scenery is still blurry and visible. However, it is a canyon surrounded by several majestic mountain ranges, which gradually change from high to low, and the dense trees gradually evolve from various tree species to a single old locust tree with the change of the mountain.

These old locust trees must be several years old, tall and straight, with luxuriant branches, all over the canyon and beyond. And the interior of the canyon is wrapped in a layer of fog that seems to be solid, like the vastness in a blizzard. From this point of view, at most you can only see the scene on the periphery of the canyon, and at a deeper level, you can only see a gloomy mist.

Looking closely, Xia Xun seemed to see the clue from it.

"It looks like someone has tampered with it. ”

"Yes, that's good. ”

Shen Stick nodded: "You go on." ”

Xia Xun continued to look carefully, and after looking at it for a while, he had some conclusions in his heart, and then continued: "The mountains are surrounded by low-lying conditions, and the peaks have no way to be discouraged, and the scorching sun cannot be reflected until noon, this is the best place to gather qi. However, it is already a hundred miles away from the Gongjiang River, and the water vapor of the river is very thin with the northwest, and it is impossible to gather such a heavy yin tide. If you deduce from the kid, I am afraid that the canyon has already been set up by the masters to gather qi, so that the tide of many years can gather here and not disperse. ”

"Yes. ”

The god stick nodded, but still didn't answer.

It's like a gentleman teaching his disciples on weekdays, and then he asks, "Is there anything else?"

Xia Xun didn't know why, and looked at the stick with his eyes hesitantly: "And?"

The god stick deflated his mouth, and said angrily: "You only talked about the weather, where did the terrain go?

"Oh, that's it..."

Xia Xun once again realized the meaning of the magic stick, and scratched the bridge of his nose embarrassedly. Then he followed the dust again, and looked farther into the valley. This time he looked a little longer, and in addition to looking at the terrain around the valley, he also looked closely at the cliffs in the depths, and the surrounding environment.

After looking at it for a long time, he reaffirmed the idea in his heart and said: "The mountain peak is steep, and there is a rhyme hidden inside. The six peaks in the southeast are likely to become six tiger roaring in the sky, the north and south long collar are the coiled dragons guarding the mountain, the southwest dense forest has birdsong that can be used as a nest, and the few vegetation in the northeast hills should be basalt lying in ambush. This terrain is called the Four Sacred Shougui, and the place of return is in the canyon, which is an excellent burial place. And that master should have laid out the formation in order to cover the tomb inside. ”

"Gone?" asked the Stick.

Xia Xun thought for a while and shook his head: "It's gone." ”

The pouting mouth is even more upturned. The god stick said angrily: "You think about it again." ”

Scraping the bridge of his nose with his right hand, like a disciple who had answered a wrong question, he was being taught by Mr., Xia Xun smiled awkwardly: "I really can't think of it." ”

"Humph!"

I didn't get angry and turned annoyed, and snorted coldly.

The god stick reprimanded: "Then your grandfather should reward you with a few whips." Feng Shui is so bad, it's a shame for my Penglai Sect!"

"Uh..."

It was really embarrassing to be reprimanded bitterly.

Xia Xian threw a look at Mo Xian next to him as if he was seeking help, but Mo Xian Mu was so weak that he didn't move, as if he couldn't understand what Xia Xun meant. In desperation, Xia Xun had no choice but to accept the reproach of the god stick with a wry smile.

"The Taoist taught him that the kid was stupid, and he asked the Taoist to correct it. ”

Seeing that Xia Xun said sincerely, the annoyance and temper of the god stick slowly calmed down, and the obscene little eyes glanced at the morning night that had begun to glow on his head. said: "That's it, this goes to Kyoto, if you can go up to the Tower of Babel, then take the book of "Feng Shui Dragon Seeking and Solving Doubts" and ponder it." It will be of help to you in the future. ”

Saying that, the god stick did not continue to embarrass Xia Xun, facing the direction of the canyon, pointing to the north with the dust, and said in a deep voice: "You say that this is the return of the four saints, of course, it is true, the fault is that your vision is too narrow, and you are limited to this, and forget that there is a big river Gongjiang in the south hundred miles, as well as the broader Tang Dynasty rivers and mountains." Gongjiang River begins in Kaifeng Tibetan Ling Mountain, from north to south, like a surging dragon, flows through more than 140 cities such as Yuzhou, Jian'an, Kaifeng, Mingshui, Liugu County, etc., full 7 million miles, like the human esophagus, runs through the middle abdomen of the Tang Dynasty, and is one of the nine national fortune dragon veins of the Tang Dynasty. And here, 100 miles away from Gongjiang and 300 miles away from Shouchun, it is just at the heart of the dragon. If you are buried in this tomb, you can gather dragon qi on the top, and you can attach dragon power on the bottom, and after the tomb owner, there will be capable people within three generations..."

"Dao Chief, this is not right. ”

Before the words of the divine stick were finished, Xia Xun seemed to suddenly think of something, and immediately interrupted: "This canyon array is not used to gather qi. ”

The god stick did not reproach Xia Xun for being rude, but asked interestingly, "Then what do you think it is for?"

Xia Xun seemed to be enlightened by the words of the divine stick, and replied affirmatively: "My grandfather once said that the pulse is like a person, and there is also flesh and blood. The air is the wind, which can attract the spirit, but the canyon here gathers the tide wind, and the tide wind condenses is the tide. Water is blood, and blood comes from the heart of the dragon vein of Gongjiang, and it is the blood of the dragon. In this way, the master who laid out the formation did not mean the dragon qi at all, but the dragon blood. ”

"The child can be taught. ”

The god stick nodded appreciatively, and at the same time glanced at the sky without a trace, and then asked, "Then why is this?"

"It should be the dragon devouring vein. ”

Xia Xun seemed quite cautious, stretched out his hand, pointed to the various mountains, forests and cliffs, and replied in detail: "Survey the terrain, the four saints will return, if you set up a tomb in the canyon, it can be a blessing." But in addition, if the qi is gathered and the blood is devoured, the Rui Beast Protector will turn into a fierce beast and devour the Lord, and the well-being will instantly turn to the evil land. The six tigers in the southeast can swallow the sky, the north and south dragons can devour the terrain, the southwest Vermilion Bird can be chaotic, and the northeast Xuanwu can be the town. Isolate the fortune of heaven and earth with dragons and tigers, which can hide people's eyes and ears. Vermilion Bird gathers moisture to form yin, which can forcibly imprison the dragon's blood in the valley. And the last Xuanwu town is to suppress Longwei, good... Hey, no..."

As he spoke, Xia Xun's thinking seemed to suddenly become confused, and his chattering mouth stopped.

The god stick jokingly asked, "What's wrong?"

Xia Xun scraped the bridge of his nose, embarrassed to say the doubts in his heart: "Eh, it doesn't seem to be the dragon devouring pulse." ”

"Why?"

"These four key terrain are only imprisoning and suppressing the dragon vein's luck, but there is no sword attack, how can you break the dragon vein?" Xia Xun wondered.

"Aren't there still tombs in the canyon?" the black iron whisk asked as he pointed to the valley and reminded him.

"It's useless. ”

Xia Xun disagreed with the statement of the divine stick: "Dozens of miles of locust trees, it is obvious that the people who set up the formation were planted to gather yin and nourish evil, but no matter how heavy the corpse is, how can it be able to devour the dragon vein that carries the fortune of a country? Dao Chief, are you right?"

"Yes, that's right. ”

"It's just that you've been in that village for a long time, and you've been like a mouse, and the rat has lost its sights. Teasingly, the stick somehow cautiously glanced at the sky again, and at this time the sky was already bright, and the mountains in the distance to the east were already glowing red.

Immediately afterwards, the god stick turned his eyes to look at Mo Xian next to Xia Xun's side, and said meaningfully: "Your question, the people in the city may be able to help you answer it." ”

"Me?" Mo was puzzled.

"Yes, it's you. ”

The god stick asked: "Poor Dao and ask you, a sword can't defeat the enemy, what is the result?"

"One more sword. ”

"Can't two swords be able to defeat the enemy?"

"Ten swords and one hundred swords. ”

"One hundred and ten swords still have no results. ”

"That's a thousand swords. ”

"That's right..."

took turns to answer, and the answer given by Mo Xian finally satisfied the god stick. Shen Stick turned his eyes to look at Xia Xun, and said with a teasing smile: "You see, the people in the city are higher than the village children. ”

"A thousand swords?"

In contemplation, Xia Xun scraped his fingers on the bridge of his nose and stopped. He should have known what the god stick wanted to say, and his eyes slowly lit up. He muttered in disbelief: "Burying one corpse can't devour the dragon, burying ten thousand corpses to gather yin qi, it will take a long time to become evil, and wait for the evil to condense into a spirit..."

As he spoke, Xia Xun was suddenly startled!

"Dragon's blood nourishes!"

"Eh, Elm's head has finally opened up. ”

The divine stick waved the dust in his hand and said, "Isn't it the dragon's blood to cultivate evil power?"

Xia Xun was a little confused.

The corpse demon is not a joke, some time ago he and Peony Yao encountered in the village when they went into the wilderness at night, it was only the initial carrier of the refining of the evil, that was not even a corpse at all, but the yin and evil qi gathered was enough to make the grass not grow within a radius of more than ten miles, so it is not difficult to imagine that if the corpse really became a demon, what a terrifying existence it was? Besides, what was raised in this canyon was a corpse that devoured the blood of the dragon vein! When this magic stick came, he said that he wanted to take him and Mo Xian to find something to turn into a catastrophe, but before this catastrophe was dissolved, he brought him two to such a fierce place, what was it for?

The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became, Xia Xun couldn't help but ask, "Dao Chief, aren't we here to find the things that turn into a catastrophe?"

"yes. ”

"Where's the looting thing?"

"Na~ Isn't it in this valley?"

The god stick rubbed his head towards the canyon and said, "When you two are entering, remember to break this terrain, so as not to let the things inside come out and harm people in the future." ”

"Wait..."

When Xia Xun heard this, his heart suddenly tightened!

Immediately stopped talking, and asked quickly: "Dao Chief, do you mean to let me go in twice, and you won't go in?"

"Of course, who am I? Do I need to take care of such trivial matters?"

The god stick said proudly, as if he could really destroy the mountain forest in front of him with a flick of his fingers, and his heart was not flustered or jumping. As he spoke, he also pretended to stretch his waist, squinted his eyes and looked at the sky that had already reflected the glow, and then lazily added: "Besides, Poor Dao has been busy all night, and it is time to go back to rest." Hey, people are getting old, and their bodies are easy to get tired..."

"Dao Chief, you're not kidding, are you?" Xia Xun looked at the lazy stick dumbfounded.

The stretched lazy waist stopped halfway, and the god stick frowned slightly, and reprimanded with a side face: "Do you think I'm joking?"

"Not really. ”

"But..."Xia Xun glanced at Mo Xian in embarrassment, then cautiously glanced at the depths of the canyon, and said helplessly: "However, it is likely that there are really corpses inside." And if you say that, it's likely that this corpse is far from being one or two!

"Tsk, I said, why are you so cowardly?"

After stretching his waist, the god stick rubbed his obscene round face, and reprimanded impatiently: "When your grandfather and Lu Fengxian were your age, don't talk about corpses, even corpses can be played to death by them." I don't know if I don't know if I raise a demon corpse in this area, what's so terrible?"

"But..."

"No but!"

Xia Xun still had something to say, but the god stick didn't allow him to doubt it at all, and directly vetoed it.

"In short, if you don't go into the valley to get something, wait for your life to fill it when the calamity comes. That's all you say, go home and go to sleep, you two can weigh it yourself. ”

Anyway, leave no room for it, and don't give Xia Xun a chance to talk again.

Shaking his shoulders, the Divine Stick Ling Xuan stepped out of the cliff, stepped on the void, and left south. Seeing that the god stick was really leaving, Xia Xun suddenly became anxious, thought for a moment, and had no time to say all the doubts in his heart, so he could only condense them into one sentence and shout far away towards the god stick who had stepped on the sky and stepped on the clouds!

"Dao Chief, you're not a heavenly machine, are you?!"

Above the nine heavens, between the clouds and mist, the god stick did not stop, turned his head slightly, and looked at Xia Xun playfully.

"You're right. The poor road is not a heavenly machine, but it is better than a heavenly machine!"

"Whew..."

The words fell like rain, the ground was gone, and the remaining sound echoed in the valley.

It's not that heaven is better than heaven, this is really arrogant. At the moment when the words fell, the departing Divine Stick had disappeared at the end of the sky. And the first morning sun on the eastern mountain also broke through the clouds and reflected on Xia Xun's face. Crystal clear, sparkling, youth is nothing more than this moment...