readx;?“ Why does this Yizhuang look so desolate, shouldn't it have been abandoned long ago?" Zeng Hui shrank back in some fear, and half-hid himself behind Chen Ming. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

No wonder Zeng Hui was afraid, in fact, when Bai Ya and Chen Ming approached here, they also muttered a little in their hearts.

There are many trees planted around this area, but they are now dead. Only a few branches remained of the bare canopy, and the twisted branches looked like ghostly tentacles from afar.

The dirt road is covered with withered yellow leaves, and the evening breeze blows, making people feel extremely bleak and lonely.

Most of the houses in Yizhuang have been abandoned, and the mud coating on the outermost part of the adobe has peeled off a lot, revealing mottled orange-red wall soil. The crooked hedges and wooden doors were left open, and the houses of Hesse seemed to open their mouths to devour everything.

"Quack~" The occasional sound of night crows made Bai Ya, a person who was not afraid of the sky and the earth, couldn't help but feel a chill.

"This place is a bit ominous, and I feel very uncomfortable, so it's better not to go in. Chen Ming stood at the intersection of the road leading to Zhuang Nei and said with a frown.

"Senior brother, Xiaomei and Xiaonan are a little tired, do you really want to continue on your journey?" Zeng Hui and Ji Nan looked at Chen Ming and Bai Ya expectantly, with tired faces.

"Brother Chen, the sun is about to go down, and you will definitely not be able to settle in the next town before dark. Bai Ya looked at Zeng Hui and the others, recalled the cooking smoke he had seen before, and said hesitantly, "Do you want Bai Tong to go in and investigate, if there are still people inside, ......?"

"No, Brother Bai, even if we sleep in the wilderness, it's better than staying in such an unknown place. Chen Ming shook his head and persuaded.

"Well, what you're saying is that in extraordinary times, it's better to work hard, let's go!" Bai Ya nodded and beckoned Ji Nan to hurry up and leave.

When they walked out of a few miles and didn't see the little Zhuangzi again, their hearts suddenly relaxed, and their consciousness was clear, as if a thin veil had just been covered in front of their eyes, and now it had just been lifted.

"Formation, or the influence of spiritual power?" Bai Ya and Chen Ming glanced at each other in shock, knowing that they had just avoided a dangerous place.

Looking back now, after seeing that kind of environment, they were still discussing whether to go in or not, which was not normal in itself. Zeng Hui and Ji Nan were not young ladies who could not endure hardships at all, and they were obviously affected by some kind of spiritual suggestion just now.

"No, it's not a formation, if we just stepped into a certain formation, how could it be so easy to get out. Bai Ya said with a deep groan, "It shouldn't be a martial artist's spiritual technique, to be able to use this technique to affect our level, at least it has to be an innate martial artist, how can we still have a chance to leave." ”

"It's not a formation, but it has the effect of a formation, it's not a spiritual technique, but it can affect thinking and judgment...... I know, that Yizhuang should have arranged a very powerful feng shui mystic!" Chen Ming's face changed, and he muttered, "I heard the ancestors of the sect say before, Feng Shui mysticism, also known as the art of Xiangdi or Kanyushu, is a very powerful yin and yang technique. ”

"Feng Shui is the kind of decorating cemeteries and houses...... What kind of location method?" asked White Cliff curiously.

He had also heard the theory of feng shui in his previous life, and knew that this was also a kind of mystic method based on easy learning, which was generally a mystic technique in which rich people asked Taoist priests to choose a cemetery for their deceased ancestors, or to choose a location for a new house, many of which were deceptive things.

"The mourner, take advantage of the anger, the air will be dispersed by the wind, and the boundary water will stop. The ancients gathered to make it not disperse, and the line made it stop, so it is called feng shui!" Chen Ming said with a smile, "Feng Shui has two sayings, Yin and Yang, the yang house is lived by people, and the yin house is lived by ghosts, and many occult classifications have been formed in this way. ”

"Oh, that's interesting, what effect does it have on warriors like us

"White Cliff asked with interest.

"Hehe, it's influential, but this belongs to the category of Xuandao, and my Panlong Sect has this inheritance, and it is even flourishing in martial arts. It's just that I haven't learned it, and I only know a little about it. Chen Ming replied with a wry smile.

The patriarchs of the Panlong faction are Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang, these two are the power of Xuandao, but unfortunately Chen Ming is a martial artist, and he has not studied this aspect, but he usually heard some common sense from the Xuandao brothers of the Panlong faction.

"Haha, they always said that if they encounter this kind of trap, how to deal with it, right?" Bai Ya laughed, feeling a little ridiculous, Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng's junior disciples were actually scared away by a feng shui dangerous place, and the face of the Panlong Sect was lost.

"What are you laughing at, you are also a disciple of Qingcheng. Compared with X, you still have a formal road name, aren't you more ignorant than X?" Chen Ming glared at him dissatisfiedly, and suddenly turned Bai Ya's sneer into a bitter smile.

"A certain previous Xuandao senior brother said that this kind of place is best to avoid it, especially the feng shui place that has formed a 'potential', which cannot be cracked by martial artists below the potential realm. Chen Ming recalled the Yizhuang just now, and said with palpitations.

"I only know today what is called the 'potential' of the land of feng shui, and I think that the mysterious power that secretly affects our thinking is it, and it is indeed similar to the law of the martial arts of the potential realm. ”

"Two senior brothers, could that place be the purpose of the other party's blockade of the teleportation array for the past few days?" Zeng Hui asked whimsically.

"Senior sister, are you saying that the other party wants to trick us into there?" Chen Ming thought about it carefully, but still shook his head, "It's not like, the other party doesn't take it for granted, the discerning person in that place knows that there is a problem at a glance, even if it affects his judgment, but there is a chance that he will not go in, the chance is too small." ”

"Well, and the place of feng shui shouldn't be able to move at will, the other party can't know if we will definitely pass by that place, once we stagger it, it will be in vain. Bai Ya reminded with a smile.

"Senior brother, look, there's a lively village ahead?" Ji Nan, who was sitting in front of him to catch the car, suddenly shouted.

Bai Ya and the others hurriedly lifted the curtain on the car, and sure enough, there were sporadic lights a few miles ahead, and there was a faint noise of boiling.

"It looks like a rally?"

Zeng Hui and Ji Nan looked at the bonfire in the open space in the village with great interest, as well as the many shadowy figures.

"It's not a lost horse, I didn't expect to find a place to rest tonight. Bai Ya and Chen Ming met and smiled.

"Uncle, what is this doing in the village?" Bai Ya stopped the stagecoach on the side of the road, stopped an old man who was half drunk, and asked.

Moments later, he returned to the car.

"This is Xiangliuzhuang, and there are people in the village who do happy events, so there is this celebration. Bai Ya explained to everyone.

"Do you still need to light a bonfire for a happy event?" Zeng Huiqi said.

"They are the Baiyue people, and their customs are different from ours. Ji Nan explained with a smile that the place where he was born also has several ethnic minorities in Baiyue, and he has seen more customs that are different from those of the Huaxia people.

"This Zhuangzi was originally not welcome to outsiders, but I am lucky, today is an exception, the family of the happy event will provide us with a place to live. Bai Ya smiled and said, "Let's go, let's stay for one night and continue on the road tomorrow." ”

......

The family of Xiangliuzhuang is a large family, and the mansion has a high wall and covers a large area.

Maybe it was late, the guests in the courtyard were scattered, and a couple of newcomers couldn't take a look

Ji Nan and Zeng Hui were both a little disappointed.

An old steward of the house took them into a courtyard and told them to rest early and not to walk around at night.

"How cold is this guy, it doesn't look like he just had a happy event at home!" Ji Nan watched the old steward walk away, and suddenly said with some dissatisfaction.

"Maybe it's tired, after all, the master does a happy event, and they will work harder. Bai Ya patted him, "What's more, this Zhuangzi doesn't welcome outsiders, so he must not like us to bother!"

"Well, that'...... Senior brother, I'll sleep first!" Ji Nan was already sleepy to death, and he began to yawn when he rested.

"Go!" Bai Ya watched him fall asleep, took out a small piece of Shenmu balm and added it to the lamp oil, and then woke up the Daoying Peach Doll to keep vigil, and finally sat cross-legged and began to settle down.

Since he had the dual protection of Bai Tong and Daoying Peach Puppet, he basically used the sitting pile or lying pile of King Kong Damura to replace sleep.

This is a trick he has been practicing for many years, this kung fu was first developed by the monk Huikong who was mutilated by horse thieves, but his pile method still has a few flaws, and in the process of cultivation, he often unconsciously enters meditation and loses his vigilance from the outside world.

Later, after the improvement of the Yuanming Zen Master, this drawback is gone.

However, there are also problems with the improvement of the Yuanming Zen Master in Baiya, the origin of this Mahamudra is Western Tantra, and the power of the seal method is secondary, and the most important thing is its meditation pile method.

Although this deep level of sleep meditation will make the warrior temporarily lose his vigilance, it is conducive to strengthening **.

Bai Ya also experienced it in these years of cultivation in the mixed yuan iron cloth shirt, especially the glazed veins and Bodhi points of the dragon and tiger subjugation divine skill, which entered the realm the fastest in this kind of sleeping meditation.

Knowing this, he began to re-practice the Mahamudra Pile Method before the revision of the Yuanming Zen Master.

Of course, when he is away from home, he will appropriately reduce this kind of meditation, and only when the surrounding environment is relatively safe, and there is the dual protection of the silver corpse and the Taoist infant peach puppet, he will continue to cultivate.

As his consciousness fell completely silent, Bai Ya slowly lost all sense of the outside world, and only felt that he was floating and sinking in a sea of clouds.

It wasn't until in the dark, when continuous urgent news came, that he slowly woke up.

"This is ......"

Bai Ya, who had just woken up, was a little confused, and he didn't know where he was at all, which was the price he paid for being forcibly woken up by Bai Tong and Dao Ying.

After a while, he finally came to his senses, and after seeing his surroundings clearly, he suddenly jumped up.

"Am I not in Xiangliuzhuang, how did I get to such a place, what about Ji Nan, Chen Ming and Zeng Hui?"

The place where he was was was a dilapidated room that looked to have been abandoned for a long time, and the rotten window frames without window paper were "aggressively" pounding on the earthen walls under the cold wind, and the roof had a large hole, and it was black outside, and there was no light at all.

The broken beam above hung diagonally, and a broken spider web hung on it, and the silence around was terrifying, and the light of a candle the size of a bean on the wooden table in front of the kang shook and swayed.

The darkness outside the house seemed to hide a terrifying nightmare, like a whirlpool of silence, as if it was about to swallow everything up.

Unconsciously, dense beads of sweat appeared on the forehead of Bai Ya, and a cold air rose from his back.

For the first time in his life, he felt so lonely, as if he had entered the haunted house of some horror movie alone.