"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. You should continue to answer my questions." Zhang Fan took the initiative to change the topic.
“The reason why I need to get in touch with them is within the range that I can perceive, because only if they enter this range can I perceive them. If they don’t enter this range, I cannot perceive them.
After I got in touch with them, even though they walked out of the range of my perception, the connection between us was not immediately broken because although I could no longer perceive the other party, the other party could still hear my voice.
The construction of this Dafeng Temple pays attention to Feng Shui. It isolates the outside world from the transmission of breath inside the Dafeng Temple to a certain extent, so they can't hear my voice as soon as they leave the Dafeng Temple." The man answered the last question Zhang Fan asked him.
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"So that's what happened." Zhang Fan nodded slightly.
"By the way, what's going on with those 8 characters representing the Eight Diagrams at the bottom of the well?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.
"That was carved by me. With the help of these 8 words, my strength can increase sharply on the night of the full moon." The man replied, "This is actually related to the skills I practice. I have never been hit by the soul-binding rope before.
When I practice on a full-moon night, I have to carve these 8 characters on the place where I practice. After carving these 8 characters, my cultivation speed will be five times the normal speed."
"Oh, then do you know the situation in Sanxuan Palace?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.
"I don't know. My perception range is only three meters around the wellhead. Sanxuan Hall is more than three meters away from me. I can't sense what's going on inside. However, there should be a spirit inside because I'm in the well.
Over the years, I have felt the same kind of evil spirit many times." The man said.
Zhang Fan originally wanted to learn something about the spirits of Sanxuan Palace from the man, but judging from the man's answer, it was impossible.
"I have finished asking you all the questions I should ask you. You can go to the underworld." Zhang Fan said happily.
"Hey..." The man sighed heavily. From the man's heart, he was unwilling to enter the underworld like this, but the matter had come to this, and there was nothing he could do about it.
"Sir, I just thought about it. There are not many people in our sect. I don't know whether the technique our ancestor left us has been passed down after these 100 years. I want to
Let me tell you the content of my exercises.
You can practice it yourself, or you can give this technique to others to practice, but I hope you can help me pass on this technique. This is my long-cherished wish, and I hope you can agree," the man said seriously.
"If you believe me, you can tell me the technique. After I practice fortune telling, I will no longer practice Feng Shui." Zhang Fan said.
Zhang Fan practiced some Feng Shui spells, but these Feng Shui spells he practiced only served to assist him in performing the medical array.
He had never practiced Feng Shui spells systematically. Zhang Fan only practiced the art of divination systematically.
Zhang Fan has no intention of practicing Feng Shui magic right now, he just wants to master the art of divination.
"I have an idea. I want to teach the technique you told me to a friend of mine who is in the Feng Shui tradition.
Friend, of course, if he accepts your inheritance, he needs to worship you as his teacher. Every year during the Ghost Festival, he will burn incense and paper for him." Zhang Fan said, "This is just an idea of mine. You can tell me what you think.
, if you have any requirements for the person who will accept your Kung Fu inheritance, you can tell me, and I will help you find an ideal disciple according to your requirements and fulfill your last long-cherished wish in this life."
"Thank you, young sir, thank you, young sir." The man expressed his gratitude again and again. Zhang Fan could do this, which was considered to be the most benevolent and righteous thing to him.
"The person who can become your friend must be the same. I will tell you my skills, and you can pass this skills on to your friends." The man said.
I saw a wisp of feng shui aura coming out of the man's Yintang position and moving towards Zhang Fan's Yintang position. Zhang Fan watched as the feng shui aura entered his Yintang position.
The next moment, Zhang Fan suddenly felt an obscure message coming from his mind. However, Zhang Fan did not interpret the obscure message. Instead, he sealed the obscure message in his mind.
In fact, after this ancient water energy entered Zhang Fan's Yintang, the man had to constantly sense the fluctuations of the breath in Zhang Fan's body. He was just watching to see if Zhang Fan was prying into the content of the technique.
He did not feel the slightest fluctuation of fortune in the position of Zhang Fan's head, which proved that Zhang Fan did not spy on the content of the technique.
The man couldn't help but feel a hint of admiration for Zhang Fan. It was not unfair for him to fall into the hands of such a person!
"Little sir, Master Yun Shu, we are destined to meet again in the next life." After saying that, a wisp of soul energy overflowed from the man's Yintang position, and then turned into starlight that filled the sky and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.
When this wisp of soul energy completely dissipated, a golden rope as thick as a little finger floated out from the man's Yintang position. This rope was the soul-binding rope. The man's soul was gone, and the soul-binding rope would naturally dissipate.
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I saw that the soul-binding rope also turned into golden starlight all over the sky.
"Little Master, leave it to me to cremate his body. Do you still want his ashes?" Master Yun Shu looked at Zhang Fan and asked.
"I will take his ashes back and let his apprentice bury them." Zhang Fan replied.
Zhang Fan plans to pass this technique on to Fang Haoming, who practices Feng Shui Qi. If Fang Haoming accepts this inheritance, he should also bury the man.
"Okay, I will contact you about the cremation right away. The ashes should be out early tomorrow morning. I will send them to you then." Master Yun Shu said.
"You don't need to send it away. Let's leave it here for now. If nothing else happens, we should pack it up and go back in the next two days. We will take it away directly on the day we return." Zhang Fan said.
"Okay, then just look at the arrangements. If there are any changes to the plan, just call me directly." Master Yun Shu said.
"Okay, if nothing happens, I will go back first. Ten hours have passed before I know it. My two friends must be anxious." Zhang Fan glanced at the time and said.
"Then you go back quickly, Mr. Zhang, and take your time on the road." Master Yun Shu said.
After Zhang Fan left Dafeng Temple, he took a taxi and went straight to the hotel. When Zhang Fan walked in, he saw that Yuan Lizhi was no longer the only one pacing in the living room. Today, Fang Yan also joined the team.
When they saw Zhang Fan entering the door, the two of them turned around suddenly and walked quickly towards Zhang Fan's direction.