"The stars drive the weather, and the mountains and rivers drive the earth's atmosphere. The weather is yang, and the earth's qi is. When the sun is in harmony, the sky and the earth are dense, and all things grow."
Half a month later.
The flowers are like water, the sky and the earth are empty, and it is a lonely and desolate scene.
A series of red mountains stretch across the end of the field of vision, endless, like giant red pythons lying on the earth, cutting off the clouds, and towering into the sky.
In the red sand all over the field, Mr. Gongyang was holding a strange silver book, and Song Chi, who was standing respectfully on the other side, was reading something.
"I have taught you Kanyu Feng Shui for five years, including points, bright halls, water potential, dragons and tigers, case mountains, chaoshan, Shuikou sand... I have dabbled in many of them."
Mr. Gongyang pointed to the majestic and majestic mountains in the distance, almost reaching the sky, and asked Song Chi:
"From your point of view, how far is it from Lianhua Ruins?"
This is located at the intersection of Suiqu and Songyang counties, a huge no-man's land. The Gobi Desert is thousands of miles away, and the sky is filled with yellow sand. There is no human habitation along the way, and not even an inch of water or grass can be seen.
Wu Ming and his party set out from Taizhou City and changed their directions dozens of times along the way, before finally arriving in this uninhabited land half a month later and approaching the location of Lotus Ruins.
Facing Mr. Gongyang's question, Song Chi's face froze, extremely embarrassed.
He hesitated for a long time, then hesitantly raised his finger.
"A student once saw a sage say that Qi is the most powerful and strong. If it is nurtured directly and does no harm, it will be blocked between heaven and earth." Song Chi said with a tentative smile:
"The clouds in the northwest are turbid and heavy. The student guessed..." Song Chi carefully looked at Mr. Gongyang's face: "But -"
"Get out! It's one!"
"..."
Song Chi shut up obediently and remained silent.
"The dragon god in the mountain does not go into the water, and the dragon god in the water does not go up the mountain. The sun turns around from the left and connects from the right."
When Song Chi was embarrassed, the broad-faced and long-bearded Taoist Fei Xuan who was measuring the terrain with a compass suddenly smiled and walked forward.
After he and Mr. Gongyang greeted each other, when their eyes rested on Song Chi, there was something more inexplicable.
"Mr. Gongyang, why bother him? Mr. Song must have been unfamiliar for a while. After practicing a few times, he remembered it." Taoist Feixuan stroked his long beard and smiled:
"I was surprised when I saw his bones. If I saw it correctly, this should be the bone of Binglong? It seems that Mr. Gongyang really has a good disciple!"
"I don't dare to ask the great scholar to call him "teacher".
Mr. Gongyang sneered and shook his head: "What's the use of being surprised by his bones? He has forgotten all about his housekeeping skills back then! This evil has now entered the academy and wants to imitate those poor people with high hats and become saints! If I had known it,
So, I even taught him how to read a book!"
Song Chi was scolded until he was speechless, so he could only stand silently with his hands down, pretending to be sweet.
After a moment, he was sent away in disgust, leaving Mr. Gongyang and Taoist Fei Xuan to continue talking.
"I heard that before he learned the formation, he also studied under the old supervisor Tiansi from the former Song Dynasty..." Taoist Fei Xuan's voice came from afar: "I have the courage to ask, Luo Luo, class, Xuan Kong Xue, burial method,
Among the five major branches of the Xing family, I wonder which ones you have inherited?"
"Does the Taoist change the method?"
"This matter is entirely up to you, sir."
…
Song Chi opened his ears, but the voices of the two people gradually became lower and lower, as thin as a mosquito. In the end, there was no sound at all.
He lowered his head depressedly and sat on the sand dune, playing with the sand in a dull manner, but within a moment, he suddenly raised his head again.
"Have you been scolded again?" Zhang Yan sat next to Song Chi, smiling half-heartedly.
"..."
In the past half month, Song Chi had been tested many times in school and was scolded every time. Zhang Yan saw this and was no longer surprised.
"I haven't thanked you yet." She gently tucked her hair behind her ears and smiled: "Thanks to you, I, a powerless little girl, can follow you and see the world of Lotus Ruins with everyone.
.”
"Where, how can there be..." Song Chi on the sand dune was a little embarrassed. He stood up suddenly, his face flushed: "Lian, Lianhua Ruins is in such an area. I have never understood why Fairy Zhang, Zhang came?
"
"It's just an eye-opener."
Zhang Yan turned around and looked at Wuming and Xie Fanjing on the sand dunes in the distance, who were surrounded by the Yan family's iron cavalry. She smiled faintly: "Since even the big shots in the Southern Zen Sect are not afraid of death, then why should I be afraid?"
Woolen cloth?"
"It's different."
Hearing this, Song Chi shook his head repeatedly and lowered his voice: "Fairy, you are overthinking it. Have you seen those group of Yan family's cavalry? They are protecting us in name, but in fact they are just protecting the ignorant!"
"Besides..." Song Chi sighed: "Do you really think we entered Lotus Ruins to kill the stone monk?"
"Isn't it?"
"Of course not." Song Chizhuan said: "Wu Ming is just bait. I heard from the teacher that the Yan family seemed to be sure that after entering the Lotus Ruins, the Stone Monk would take action against Wu Ming. Once the Stone Monk appeared, Yan
The adults behind the scenes will use thunderous means to completely understand the Stone Monk!"
Zhang Yan nodded noncommittally and remained silent.
The surroundings were silent for a moment, and Song Chi, who was still showing off, couldn't help but feel a little at a loss when she saw her silence. He grabbed the hem of his clothes with both hands and closed his eyes, feeling that his face was burning hot and his heart was almost broken.
"Xianzi Zhang..."
After a long period of silence, Song Chi raised his head suddenly, only to be met with an old face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"I...I..." The words stuck in his throat, and the corners of Song Chi's eyes twitched dozens of times, and his face was red and bloodshot.
"Hehe." Mr. Gongyang looked at Zhang Yan who was speechless beside him, then looked at Song Chi with a smile, his beard raised high: "You kid!"
After ridiculing him, he ignored Song Chi, who was standing beside him, and waved to Wu Ming, who was guarding the cavalry in the distance.
"Mr. Gongyang." Wu Ming clasped his hands together.
"In the third queen's time, the Lotus Ruins will move to the nearby thirty miles along with the earth veins." Mr. Gongyang responded with a salute: "If Taoist Fei Xuan and Lao Chan's exploration is correct, this should be the result."
Wu Ming's face showed a hint of joy when he heard the words. He said to the middle-aged man in the cavalry who was wearing green armor and was very heroic: "General, after entering the Lotus Ruins, you will have a good job."
"Master, you're welcome."
The man in green armor is named Pang Wu, and he is the commander of the Yan family's cavalry. His expression is solemn, and there is also a hint of joy on his face: "We are the guards of the master, and this is what it should be."
After confirming the true news about Lotus Ruins, the group breathed a sigh of relief.
The knights guarding the Yan family set up camps on the sand one after another, creating a circle of habitat. Some used their magical powers to summon river water, while others used magic to create towers and palaces.
At this moment, there are still three full days before the arrival of Lotus Ruins with the arrival of the earth line. After half a month of non-stop traveling, the group can finally take a break.
Half an hour later.
After setting up camp and everything is in place.
Wu Ming, who walked out of the palace, declined Pang Qing's banquet. When he was looking for a building to start adjusting his breath, his face suddenly became frozen.
He looked towards the northwest sky, where the clouds were constantly breaking and reuniting, and a huge sound, like the roar of thousands of horses, came suddenly and violently, rolling down to the sky!
"Where did this bandit come from?" Pang Qing walked out of the palace with a burp of wine and looked at the sky with a look of surprise on his face.
This is an uninhabited land at the junction of the two counties. It is desolate and remote, but it is home to many vicious bandits. They use this uninhabited land as a base and gather and disperse invisibly, like locusts in a disaster year.
Along the way, Pang Qing even killed countless thieves leaders with his own hands, so this time, he thought that what he was seeing was just a disease.
"No!"
Taoist Fei Xuan, who was meditating cross-legged in the distance, opened his eyes, and his pupils suddenly contracted:
"Be careful, this is definitely not just a bandit!"
