The moon hook hangs high, the clear light is sprinkled on the mountains, and the shadows of the trees are swaying.

At the pass of the mountain pass of the mass grave gang in Xuetang Village, I saw a young man in a gray Xuan cloak, taking advantage of the cover of the night, his appearance was not very clear. Seeing that he had three sticks of incense in his hand, he took out the fire fold, the fire flashed, lit the incense, and then inserted it on the ground, kowtowed and bowed, and recited silently in his mouth: "The formation is so thick that you can't breathe, I will loosen the soil for you, and breathe!

The wind is high and the day is arson, and the night is dark and the grave is dug at night.

Looking around, there are no green mountains and no green water circulation, and it is really impossible to see that this is a spiritual cave that captures the creation of heaven and earth. I saw the young man in black, waving his head and digging up behind the col, his movements were skillful, and there was no mistake, and he could hear it from afar, and the sound of the impact of gold and stone was very small, and it was handled very cleanly.

After digging a square piece of land, he stepped on it again with his foot, revealing a dense and thick earth in the eastern corner, and a lower and softer ground to the west, ready to explore the cave from here.

Therefore, take out the probe, only to see that the drill is a slender shovel shape at the front end, similar to a straw that is thrown aside by the side of one-third, when using the arc-shaped shovel head down little by little to the soil into the soil, the tail end also has a live mouth can continue to connect the spare rope, this probe can even be connected to about twenty or thirty meters, this kind of probe is not only moderate in length, and the probe can bring out the underground soil sample, and its sharp edge can easily penetrate more than ten centimeters of bluestone slabs, and even the underground bronze can penetrate through the fragments。

The black-clothed young man started to probe down, holding the rod with both hands and rotating constantly, similar to drilling wood for fire, and at the same time kept falling down continuously, feeling different, and lifting the drill to pour the soil, every three or five times when the soil was poured, and to see what changes the soil had, so repeated actions, this job is really familiar with driving, get to the details, reach out to take the soil on the drill head to smell it, and then pinch it, the expert stretched out his hand, and knew if there was any.

This soil has not changed, it has been repeated more than a dozen times, constantly hitting the patience of this young man, his eyebrows are tightly locked, he is a little restless, in other words, he usually has a bottom in his heart, and this time it has repeatedly failed, and with the surrounding boundary, he can't help but doubt.

While waving the probe drill, he was thinking, his purpose is to explore to the end, to get a piece of water, even if it is not a tomb, you can rest assured, again and again clay, let the reality fall short, and there is no desired result, angry not to fight in one place, damn, I am just an unlucky egg, may have met a fake master and stupid junior brother, he is really eight lifetimes of mold, as if he was born to owe them, as the saying goes, knocking on the widow's door to dig out the grave is to be retributed, I am a dignified Dao Hai boundless elder brother, I actually did this deed, I am really ashamed。

This son is the eldest disciple of Daohai Wuya, but there are only two registered disciples of Daohai Wuyan, Ren Taixu's first disciple - named Long Jiao, in addition to the domineering name, his appearance is not an accident, although he is not a crooked melon and cracked jujube, that is, he is a mediocre and mediocre person;

Long Jiao continued to recall, complaining - the master Ren Taixu guarded a Daohai boundless incense, although it was not prosperous, just the stone carvings of this endless sea of 'a hundred scrolls of floating pictures to win the heavens, and Vientiane gathered for thousands of years', Kyushu admired the number of people who came to visit, and collected some tickets, why worry about letting me do the sin of mourning heaven and harming yin morality. If you don't charge money, you still raise so many Taoist children to explain stone carvings to others, where does this money come from?

It's not over, the plague was rampant that year, the master went down the mountain, and accepted such a little junior brother who had both chances, this is my nemesis, but he tossed me and added a burden to me, he is my biggest creditor.

But my little junior brother is really wonderful, he loves books like life, he takes a broken book all the time to read it, and says that people's hearts are like seedlings, and they have to be raised to grow, and the seedlings are irrigated with spring water, and the heart is raised by reason; if you don't read for a day, you don't have a good mind, you don't read in January, your ears and eyes are not refreshed, you don't read in March, and your IQ is not as good as a pig.

I've never read much, and what is the use of asking him to read so many books, which can be exchanged for wine money, and seeing that he still reads so many books, it is shabby.

In reply to me, the bamboo basket is not necessarily empty, the books I have read are like bamboo baskets, although nothing has been hit, but the bamboo basket has become clean, just like a flash of light in our hearts, seeing two birds flying, the afterglow of the evening, I will not only say: Sleep, the scenery is so beautiful, you look at the bird, and the red glow in the sky. Instead, it is said that "the sunset and the lonely bird fly together, and the autumn water grows together in the sky." That's true.

Where the eye can't reach, words can.

Tell me what to say that a mountain is a mountain, a mountain is not a mountain, and a mountain is still a mountain. I know what a!

Just treat me as an idiot.

One day in a daze, he said that there was such a wonderful house hidden in the book, and the scenery outside the scenery was estimated to be a fool after reading too many books.

This is my stupid brother!

With such a master and such a junior brother, how should I be good? But it's not easy for the master to raise me so big.

Do the work in your hands, think about these things in your heart, get tired to a strength, pick up a jar of wine and drink freely, life is unsatisfactory and need to be happy, take a sip of this blue and white wine, without a wry smile, this wine is not as pure as the Zhao Manjianghong, which makes people intoxicated.

What the nerd Qu Baoyi said, "The more you drink the water, the colder it gets, and the more you drink the wine, the warmer it gets." "What kind of truth is this, think about drinking the strongest wine, riding the wildest horse, and learning the deepest Tao, which is also a great pleasure in life, but this deepest Tao is not something that ordinary people can learn.

It is rumored that there is such a saying in the cultivation realm: When you go to Wanzang Mountain to do things, don't mention your realm, because the little doorman who greets you at the door is likely to be the peak of the transformation realm, and the uncle who cleans up the dead branches and leaves may be a fugue duo.

Although it is a bit exaggerated, it implies that the cultivation of the disciples of the Great Pole Sect is extremely high, and Long Jiao is not admired.

As the saying goes: the big Buddha is small, first old and then released. One day going to Dajimen to learn the Tao is also a big pursuit, the more I think about it, the more beautiful it is, I don't feel that I drank half a jar in a big gulp, and sighed: Dajimen is really good!

I suddenly remembered what Lu Yuan, a disciple of Dajimen called many years ago, and came to my Daohai Wuya to send a post to the master, and was teased by me, but he was also scolded by him for 'blue with purple shit' because I was wearing a blue Taoist robe and a purple crown, and grandma's next time I saw him, I would give him a beating.

I am recalling my uncompetitive junior brother, who has been self-reliant since he was eighteen, and this little junior brother is almost the same, why is he still like this, I am really angry.

Two years ago, I took him down the mountain, encountered the Jade Rabbit Spirit and the ugly monk, one was injured and one died, there was a shadow in my heart, and I still dare not go down the mountain. What to say, the elves under the mountain, looking at the red dust is not conducive to cultivation, it is these. I just refused to go down the mountain, I really caught up with the Xuanyuan sword that was trapped under the sword hidden by Nanyangzi swinging the sword and the sword marks under the sword hidden desireless wall, known as a sword prisoner, laughing and generous;

What else do you say to me that you need to travel thousands of miles to read 10,000 books, what is the next sentence? Senior brother, he just won't leave this bullfighting mountain, isn't it quite contradictory? I must question him well after I go back this time.

Speaking of these alone, my junior brother is annoying, he just loves to read and doesn't go down the mountain. But the distinction is also unique, you see the pit I dug is a tomb? I don't believe it, even if anyone sees it and doesn't believe it, tell me how to do it here and here? Who believes it, where birds don't, it's just a mountain mouth on a ridge.

The junior brother once said, look up at the heavens, look down at the geography, participate in the people, grasp the changes of heaven and earth, the mystery to the reason, if you can know the yin and yang principles again, it is the ability of half immortals, everything in the world is in one palm, I am naturally not very convinced.

But the facts are in front of us.

In the blink of an eye, this chisel went down and poked a few times, and then brought it up, shaking the soil - all kinds of colors.

"It's really like a god!" Long Jiao was overjoyed, of course for him, but he had something to do again, and he worshipped his junior and younger brothers, what is this kind of small tomb!

What martial saint tomb, Shixian Temple have been calculated by the two brothers, both of them have a lot of gains, although there is no kind of treasure that can be sold for half the world, but it is really fresh and exciting, digging the tomb is a piece of cake for Long Jiao, and the same is true for finding a hole and hugging a song.

Not to mention, the last time Qu Bao let Long Jiao dig a pit, but the tomb of Zhuo XII, the precious night pearl as the sun, moon and stars, with mercury installed into rivers, lakes and seas, such a big deal, is really rare. However, the bones lying in the coffin should not be Zhuo Twelve, I heard that Zhuo Twelve's left ring finger is a broken finger with only nine fingers, and it is also known as Zhuo Nine Fingers, but the bones in the tomb are complete ten fingers, and the person in the tomb must not be Zhuo Twelve. However, there are a lot of treasures in the tomb, and the piece of He's treasure jade not only changed to Long Jiao's favorite Dazhao Manjianghong, but also provided a lot of improved food for the little Taoist priests of Daohai, and only one piece is enough to eat for a year and a half.

What is really surprising is that the sword furnace Zhuo family should be buried in the sky and across the sea, and that Zhuo Twelve should be a fake death, if this is spread, the entire cultivation and martial arts will cause a lot of commotion! I heard that Zhuo Twelve originally wanted to level the Demon Sect's Beacon Burning Dog God Altar, and encountered Mu Changsheng, the god of the Beacon Burning World, and used the twelfth sword move he had learned in his life——' The long sword roared the west wind 'wanted to break Mu Changsheng's divine skills, all at the critical moment of victory, but in the end, Mu Changsheng's supernatural power was created, and the demon sect god soldier Zhu Yan sword was seriously injured, and let him escape back to the sword furnace to continue his life for half a year, and died.

If the news of Zhuo Twelve's fake death is known by the Sword Furnace Zhuo family who revealed the rumors, it is estimated that Zhuo Qingyun's sword blade is pointing to Xiang Shang's head.

Thinking of this, Long Jiao's back couldn't help but swish in a cool breeze, and he always felt that something was wrong but didn't subconsciously think about it. So who died in the tomb of Zhuo Twelve?

Look at the fortune telling, survey the geography, stargazing and know the spiritual vein, these small talents are not enough to say Qu Baoyi, Xiuzhen a volume of "Taishang Induction Chapter" is obscure, rare to understand, Qu Baoyi wrote a book "Taishang Induction Participation in the Deed" according to his own understanding, written by the whip into the inside, easy to understand, let Long Jiao follow this version to guide the practice, so that he this hundred years through the Xuan Realm, once into the realm, every time Long Jiao read it has a deep understanding, it is really endless and meaningful.

This is all thanks to Qu Baoyi, but the junior brother also said that there are fewer rare books in the sea, and compared to the Wanjuan Pavilion of the Great Pole Gate, it can only be a small thing, not enough to talk about, and one day I want to go to the Ten Thousand Scrolls Pavilion of the Great Pole Gate to have a look.