The tomb of a heavy pass set off a wave of qi.

Wu Daozi, who had unloaded the suppression of the green talisman, stood in front of the stone wall directly south of the tomb, and said in a solemn voice.

"If there are a thousand locks in the door, there must be a prince living here. ”

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes and stood beside him, holding the fine snow sword body wrapped in black cloth, listening to Wu Daozi speak in a deep voice.

"The tombs of the great cultivators of the Ying Tianfu dynasties are buried in an unknown place. Under the Qingshan Mansion, there is indeed a dragon vein, along with the tomb of a certain big man, but the place where the real sleeping place is common to the four academies, which is the rule established by the ancestors of the four academies, the ancient saints of the four academies, those who have the first generation of edicts, each of them should not be underestimated. Wu Daozi's voice became solemn, and he said slowly: "Before touching the 'singularity' and arriving at that tomb, I must make it clear to you that when you arrive at the real tomb of the academy, you can't touch any dusty artifacts, and you can't take away any of the academy's tomb goods, otherwise there will be a monstrous disaster." ”

Ning Yi's heart slowly sank, and he wondered: "The tomb of the academy, there is only this one entrance?"

"Definitely not. But all I could find was the dragon vein junction under the Qingshan Mansion. Wu Daozi turned his head, looked at Ning Yi's eyes, and said seriously: "Although the luck here is prosperous, it is not so much that it will not be looked at by those old antiques of the academy, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, luck bursts everywhere, the tomb of the academy, in terms of strictness, I am afraid that in the entire Great Sui world, only the prohibition of the imperial tomb will be higher than them." ”

Ning Yi nodded.

There is no doubt about that.

After all, it only takes one academy to bring it out, and it is not afraid of any of the holy mountains in the eastern and western realms, let alone the great tomb that the four academies combine and cast together.

In order to block the luck of this tomb and leave the incense that has been passed down for thousands of years to the academy, it must have used great effort, whether it is the great Confucianism in the imperial city of the Great Sui, the master of feng shui formation, many of them have studied in the academy, if they really arrive in that tomb, I am afraid they need to be careful step by step.

Ning Yi suddenly asked, "You came to find this tomb...... For what?"

The monk in a tattered linen robe was obviously stunned.

The monk's face at this moment looked holy and gentle, and he sighed: "The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, starve their bodies, strain their muscles and bones, and act chaotically......

"I said that I am fulfilling my ambition in life, and tomb robbing is my mission, do you believe it or not?"

Ning Yi looked at Wu Daozi with an idiotic gaze.

Wu Daozi smiled and said, "You don't believe it?"

"I have walked through six sacred mountains in the east, two in the west, been to the inverted hanging sea, and went to the 100,000-mile mountains in southern Xinjiang. Wu Daozi's palm pressed into the void, and the texture of the Doubtful Dragon Sutra spread out, spreading along the stone wall, lighting up the entire tomb.

"The world is big, everywhere is home, it's just me like me. ”

Ning Yi pursed his lips and looked at this monk with a solemn face.

The other party's sigh was heard.

"Go to the famous mountains to visit the big river, step on the sword to find the fairy bones......"

"Less immortal, dealing with the dead, begging for food from the ancestors of the Holy Mountain. ”

"In layman's terms, professional tomb robbers. ”

"That's why those holy mountains hate me so much that they want to catch me, dismantle eight pieces, and pour a soak of urine. ”

"It's just a pity that they can't help me. ”

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Wu Daozi smiled freely.

"Do you believe that I am a lonely poet who wanders the world? For so many years, only wine and distant places, and tomb robberies have accompanied me. ”

Ning Yi was silent.

He wanted to say that he almost believed it, if Wen Tao hadn't told him, this man named Wu Daozi had first-class tomb robbery methods, but what he said was even more unreliable than a sow going up a tree...... I may have been deceived by the other party's sincere and kind eyes.

"I lied to you. ”

Wu Daozi raised his eyebrows.

Ning Yi's expression was complicated, why is this thing so urine...... Sensational and white, both comical and literary?

The monk shook off the dust particles on his body.

The edges of the linen robe began to ripple.

Wu Daozi stretched out a hand, hanging in front of a certain point in front of the stone wall, his expression was as dignified as a bodhisattva, and he said slowly word by word: "Ying Tianfu has an enmity with me, so I will take revenge." ”

This sentence was said extremely calmly, but Ning Yi heard a thick evil aura from it.

Wu Daozi, who said this, rolled like a wave under the wave of qi opened by the "singularity", and his face looked resolute and calm under the light.

Then he sighed.

"These people killed my beloved girl, I didn't cultivate to the second and had no background, I was a little minion, so I could only steal things and rob the tomb to vent my anger. Wu Daozi looked at the light that exploded in his palm, turned his back to Ning Yi, and the previous grand momentum was gone, like a turtle with its head retracted into its shell, he shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said softly: "You are different from me, you are a cultivator of a great sect, you won't understand." ”

......

......

Singularities are special spatial nodes.

Not only the tombs of those big people, but also some forbidden places, essentially entrances and exits, are all "singularities".

For example, in the back mountain of Shu Mountain, the edict talisman posted by the ancestor of Lu Sheng is the "singularity" to enter the forbidden land of the back mountain, but because of the unknown trigger conditions, even if it can be found, outsiders cannot enter it.

Ning Yi has always been suspicious...... It was a coincidence that I was able to enter that back mountain, and it was not just a coincidence.

What is hidden in that huge first-line sky canyon, Ning Yi once felt an incomparably rich yang energy in the stalactite cave, but it is a pity that the two "singularities" set by the ancestor Lu Sheng made Ning Yi have no way to see the real scenery of the back mountain.

Ning Yi even had a hint of intuition in his heart.

was able to enter the back mountain, not because Lu Sheng's talisman identified with him.

Rather, it is because of the "Plains of Bones".

The bone flute seems to be able to break through two barriers.

You only need to find the "singularity", even if the "singularity" sets up powerful means to block outsiders, the bone flute can break through the prohibition and ignore the rules.

The air wave slightly shook up a circle of dust.

The dusty ancient tomb was silent, compared to the magnificent and atmospheric tomb under the Qingshan Mansion, this large tomb jointly opened by the four academies seemed unremarkable.

Two fires lit up.

Ning Yi and Wu Daozi stood side by side, looking at the big tomb in front of them that had been shelved for I don't know how many years, one by one, the coffins were lying or standing, and they were neatly placed.

Ning Yi entered the bottom of the tomb of the holy mountain for the first time, his eyes swept over the bottom of the tomb, and the place where he entered was empty, and there was only silence in the coffin.

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I don't see anything worth "stealing".

"Even a cultivator of the Destiny Star Realm would not be willing to be buried with others. Wu Daozi glanced at Ning Yi and said: "Not to mention these old guys whose cultivation is boundless, in the tomb of the academy, those cultivators who have made outstanding contributions, those who have a low realm, should be buried here, in the tomb, you open a coffin, maybe you can see the body of a fairy who is not decaying." ”

Ning Yi rolled his eyes.

There was no unpleasant smell at the bottom of the tomb, but it was too long for dust to fall.

"Don't worry, the academy's tomb is huge, and this is just a place where some Ten Realm cultivators rest. Wu Daozi said calmly: "There's nothing to see, just look for the separate tombs of those big people." ”

Ning Yi frowned.

"You can't move objects in the tomb of the big man, what are you here for?"

Ning Yi didn't believe the nonsense that the monk had just said.

"I'm looking for the truth. ”

Wu Daozi narrowed his eyes and whispered silently: "The shape of the twist must be the face, and the back is entangled in the mountains and waters." ”

Suspicious Dragon Sutra!

Ning Yi pricked up his ears and hurriedly wrote down these fragmented scriptures that Wen Tao had not recorded at the beginning, he followed behind Wu Daozi, the monk silently recited the Doubtful Dragon Sutra, ignoring some of the coffins around him, while walking in the tomb like flying, without pausing at all, this tomb was built in an extremely empty space, and some coffins were piled up of different colors, and in the silent silence, the yin qi was surging, but it was also a little infiltrating.

The light of the fire fold flew, flashed, and stopped.

Ning Yi pinched his nose and asked, "Monk...... What scripture are you reading?"

Wu Daozi glanced at Ning Yi and said, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed...... What is this for, you ask?"

Quite cautious.

Ning Yi said with emotion: "I heard Master Zu say that there are two scriptures, and those who get one of them can get a glimpse of the threshold of Feng Shui Kanyu Dao, and if you get both, you can go anywhere in the world...... One is called the Doubtful Dragon Sutra, and the other is called the Shaking Dragon Sutra. ”

Wu Daozi sighed: "Really fake? I was moved, where can I see these two scriptures, if I let me know, I must get it." ”

It's like it's true.

Ning Yi resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and looked at the smiling monk speechless for a while.

Pretend, you pretend.

I'm afraid that your entire Doubtful Dragon Sutra has been turned over, and it is almost the fragments of the Dragon Sutra......

Ning Yi thought to himself that this old thief was really not shallow, and it was not easy to talk about it.

Fortunately, I have memorized some of them.

Ning Yi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He silently recited the scriptures that Wu Daozi recited for himself to hear, but found that these scriptures were completely inconsistent with the mutilated and doubtful Dragon Sutra left by Wen Tao, and the compass had no sense, so they were fake scriptures at all!

It turned out to be a fake?!

Ning Yi was so angry that his fingertips trembled, looking at Wu Daozi's smiling eyes, he couldn't help but want to give the back of the other party's head again.

Wen Tao said that ten years ago, he and Wu Daozi walked together, plagiarized each other, and couldn't wait to steal the other party's scriptures.

Ning Yi originally thought that the third senior brother was already despicable and shameless enough.

Unexpectedly, this monk did not lose to Wen Tao at all.

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