Chapter 12 The Tomb Keeper Who Guards the Self-Stealing
"Thank you for your advice. ”
Bai Baiyou put all the jade pieces back in their place, then bowed deeply to the old man who was still reading at the desk, and left the library with the fat man quickly.
After the two of them left, the old man put down the book, looked up at the entrance, and then lowered his head to continue reading, perhaps for him, these two junior disciples were just passers-by on the long road of life.
As soon as they walked out of the door, the world in front of them suddenly became brighter, and they heard the sound of fairy birds chirping in the distance, the sound of flying swords in the air, and the sound of crowd (harmonious) exchanges, and the two felt that they were back in the world again.
There was a steep staircase at the edge of the platform of the library building that led directly to the outside world, but the two of them would not take the time-consuming path of stairs, but flew towards Yuheng Peak together.
"People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, there are too many things that can be changed by time, more than a thousand years, it is not surprising that the Zhang family has two hearts, maybe they were loyal to their duties at the beginning, but this does not mean that they will be willing to guard the tomb forever. Bai You's words suddenly stopped, and after a long silence, the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a meaningful smile, "Moreover, it seems that these restless mausoleum guards can't wait to start working." ”
At the same time that he was given a hand by Xu Ling'er under carelessness before, he also planted a special divine sense mark on Xu Ling'er's body, this spell is called "Heaven and Earth Infinite Soul Chasing Technique", which is purely for tracking purposes, and it is a very high-grade immortal decision.
This spell is extremely mysterious, you can use the other party's own breath to hook the heavens and the earth, just track, even if it is thousands of miles away, the caster can also sense the location of the other party, and can be used as a surveillance, listening to the other party's voice, Xu Ling'er is just a mortal monk, and he can't detect this kind of high-level immortal art that is very hidden at all.
In addition, Bai Baiyou still left a back hand with peace of mind - let Xue Rulai not leave, but squatted nearby to watch, so although everything happened in a hurry, it was still under his control.
Hearing the words of his own Senior Brother Bai, the fat man was stunned for a moment, and the second monk was puzzled, and asked suspiciously: "This, Senior Brother Bai, how do you know?"
"It's too late to explain, I originally wanted to wait for Hanxing to wake up and join us, but now it seems that we have to hurry over. As soon as Bai Baiyou finished speaking, regardless of whether the fat man agreed or not, he flicked his sleeves suddenly, and the true yuan of his whole body was agitated, and the two-color yuan infant released his true qi, wrapped around the fat man, and flew towards the mountain range in the distance at full speed.
Suddenly being forcibly dragged to fly, the fat man was shocked, and instinctively struggled in the air, but after a few efforts, he found that he couldn't break free at all, and he could only give up the struggle after being shocked, and let Bai Tianyou fly with him.
Bai Baiyou's body in this life is already the innate five elements after getting rid of the power of those annoying Heavenly Dao curses, and the innate Heavenly Dao body is the top cultivation qualification, and the Great Five Elements Heavenly Dao Xuanqiong True Scripture is the top supreme treasure in the immortal world, and it is tailor-made for him from the origin, so there is no obstacle to cultivation so far, and the true yuan in the body is far more than that of monks of the same level in terms of purity and quantity.
At this time, he was only a cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant, but the fat man did not have the slightest resistance in front of him with a cultivation comparable to that of the late Yuan Infant, this gap was simply desperate.
It's just that for a long time, there have been few times when he can fully display his skills, so he doesn't seem outstanding, but it wasn't until this moment that the fat man reflected what kind of monster his little junior brother was, saying that he was the same as the senior brother, it turned out that it was not a compliment, but a statement of facts.
At the same time, on the other side of the mountain, on the edge of the pit where there was a great evil thing beneath the blood rug, there was already a circle of people.
The leader is an ordinary-looking old man, his face is furrowed, he looks terrible, he is wearing a gray Taoist robe that has been washed a little white, holding a wooden hairpin tied with silver hair all over his head, holding a white soul flag painted with countless ancient runes in his hand, and stepping on cloth shoes with dusty surfaces, as if he is an ordinary wandering Taoist in the mortal world, not the kind of Taoist master who has a relationship with the immortal family.
And the three middle-aged people who wanted to bully Bai You and others to get back to the field before all stood respectfully behind the old man, waiting with their hands down, not daring to say more, and then behind were five young disciples, all of whom were children of the Zhang family, and Zhang Yaoling and Zhang Boqing were among them.
The only one who can stand next to the old man is Xu Ling'er, who is wearing a colorful short dress and skirt, with bells wrapped around her feet, and is eccentric.
Seeing that it was noon, the old man suddenly raised his head, squinted his eyes slightly in the dazzling sunlight, and observed for a long time from a gap in the shade of the trees, before finally turning his head and saying to Xu Ling'er: "It's almost time, please Miss Xu follow the steps agreed before." ”
The old man's voice was extremely hoarse, like a broken sack that had been pierced, and his speech was leaking with wind, making it very indistinct.
Xu Ling'er didn't act like usual, but nodded very seriously to show that she understood.
Seeing that Xu Ling'er was very cooperative, the old man didn't say more, he opened his mouth slightly, squirmed his lips, and began to silently recite the unknown mantra.
"A thousand feet is the potential, a hundred feet is the shape, the potential is far-reaching, and the shape is shallow and near. However, there is a big mountain and a big temple, and the big temple is big, so when the scale is large, raise your eyes, and then you can ask for it. The potential is hidden, or to the mountain, from the east to the shape, from the west to the potential, from the left to the acupoint, from the right to the potential. There are also feints and tricks, and there are also flower fakes, which is why it is the most difficult. Secondly, it is not like a shape. There are one or two miles in one shape, the one with the largest shape, and there are also those who are only in the bureau with bees, frogs, clams, etc., and the small ones in this shape. Geese and phoenixes are similar, lions and tigers are similar, if the shape is not true, the hole is still similar, so the shape is also difficult. And then there is no such thing. The direction of the square is also said to be a certain mountain to sit together in a certain direction, and so on......"
The old man solemnly recited in a low voice, and the originally stable earth under his feet suddenly began to shake, not only here, but the entire huge mountain range began to shake, as if a huge dragon was turning over underground,
Sensing the shaking of the ground under their feet, the three middle-aged people did not dare to delay at all, and quickly turned around, and together with the five children of the Zhang family, they took out dozens of wooden barrels of the same size from the storage magic weapon.
The lid of the wooden barrel was lifted, and it was full of dark red, fishy liquid, which seemed to be blood, but mixed with some black sticky substance.
The old man's voice suddenly increased, even to the point of deafening, and his voice began to echo throughout the mountains and forests.
"The husband who buries the dry is the one who wants to rise and fall and grow, and the shape is broad and square; the one who buries the Kun is the one who wants to be continuous but not leaning, and the shape is broad and long; the one who buries the Gong is the one who wants to be smooth and smooth, and the one who wants to be high and steep; the one who buries the Xun is the one who wants to be steep and beautiful, and the one who wants to bury the shock is the one who wants to rise slowly, and the one who wants to rise and rise; the one who is buried is the one who wants to gallop and the poor, and the person who wants to rise and worship; the one who is buried is the one who wants to come from the sky and the slope hangs, and the person who wants to be wide and flat; the one who buries the wall is the one who wants to be tortuous and long, and the person who wants to show the straight and ......."
The surface of the earth began to tear, countless towering trees broke under an unstoppable force, rolling down the mountain stream, and there were countless boulders on the mountain, fragments fell, smashing the undodging beasts into meat sauce easily, and the entire mountain range, as if the end of the world, but in just a few minutes, it had become unrecognizable and a mess.
And as the old man's voice grew louder and louder, the entire mountain range shook more and more violently, and there were faint bursts of dragon groans intertwined with anger and pain from the ground.
There really seemed to be a huge dragon rolling under the mountain range, and countless birds rose from the shaking and broken trees, sweeping high in the sky with puffs of smoke and dust, obscuring the sky and the sun, and even the originally bright sky began to darken.
Even the various beasts that inhabit the mountains have begun to flee in a panic, they are born with six senses, and they know that there will be a great terror coming here the moment the underground dragon veins change, so no matter what they were doing, they quickly fled away, and along the way you can see foxes and rabbits running and jumping together, snakes and frogs meandering together.
Obviously they are natural enemies, but they don't attack after meeting each other, it can only mean that they don't dare to delay even a moment, and the bursts of pressure from the dragon veins below make them almost unable to stand on their feet, but they still have to run hard, just to get a glimmer of life.
Seeing that the entire mountain range was slowly sinking, the eight people didn't dare to delay any longer, and quickly took out a rod of red sandalwood wolf pens and began to dipped those smelly liquids on the ground and kneel on the ground to draw runes.
Strange symbols appeared on the ground, and then lit up with blood-red light, the sky suddenly cleared, and the dragon veins underground seemed to sense something, and suddenly moved more violently.
The old man did not dare to stop urging, but while chanting, he took out eight nails, full of rusty spikes, with iron nails about nine inches long, and there was a strong corpse gas on them.
With each nail, the frequency of the vibrations under the mountain range decreased, until at last, it was basically calm, only intermittent tremors came, and the old man's hands were already fleshy and full of blood.
At this moment, it was Xu Ling'er's turn to act, she first took out a delicate small dagger, gently cut the blood vessels on her wrist, and then sprinkled her own blood into the pit.
A strange bright yellow light began to flicker, and the entrance that had been shrouded in miasma suddenly cleared, and then a layer of multicolored film appeared, fluctuating regularly, like a blister, beautiful.
After the old man drove eight powerful nails into the ground, his hands were covered with his own blood, and the ravines on his face were full of greasy sweat, but to say that the old man's methods were extremely effective, the earth dragon vein below seemed to have been pinched by someone for seven inches, and it seemed that he could not move
However, as a feng shui master, the old man understood the horror of the dragon vein better than ordinary people, and until now he still did not dare to relax, but took out an extremely old jade seal, which could still be faintly seen in the bright yellow luck tumbling.
As if to cooperate with the old man, the dragon veins underneath actually began to roll again, and the eight nails that had been driven into the edge of the pit were slowly bubbling up like spikes in the flesh.
"Not good!"
The three middle-aged men were so shocked that they forgot about the work at hand.
The old man seemed to have expected such a thing to happen, and he did not panic, and raised his head and let out an angry shout.
"Town!"
The jade seal was thrown away by him, flew into the sky, and then fell heavily to the position of the dragon head of the entire mountain range, and this dragon vein was finally completely suppressed by it, and it no longer moved.
The old man wiped his sweat, his face was stained red with his own blood, and he shouted loudly: "Suppressed it for the time being, so as not to have too many dreams at night, let's enter quickly!"
And at this critical moment, in the sky, a huge sedan chair that was incomparably luxurious, lifted by four yellow turban wrestlers, suddenly fell from the sky, and a soft voice sounded at the same time.
"It's really good to be a guard and steal from yourself. ”