It seemed that the hole was very deep, but in fact it was only two meters. After landing on the ground, Yue Xuan saw a staircase going down. It was very dark in front of him and he could not see clearly at all. In desperation, he could only walk along the stairs one step at a time.
Go down. As soon as Yue Xuan took a step, unexpectedly, the hole he came in closed by itself. There was some light at first, but now it was really dark, and he couldn't see his fingers. He couldn't see anything clearly.
Yue Xuan felt fuzzy in his heart, and he would not see anything unclean. Just as he was thinking wildly, a ball of yellow flame appeared in front of Yue Xuan, floating from a distance. The yellow flame in the darkness looked extremely strange.
It's quite a creepy feeling.
"Oh my god! Isn't it really effective?" Yue Xuan trembled fiercely and screamed loudly in his heart. He never dared to shout out. The yellow flame gradually approached.
"It's an old man!" After the flames approached, Yue Xuan saw the other person. It was an old man holding a torch. Now he felt relieved and was no longer so scared.
But the doubts that replaced it immediately invaded my mind. There was no one in the underground tomb all year round, but they went out to worship every year. How could there be anyone here! Could it be a ghost?
"Finally someone came in...cough...cough..." the old man glanced at Yue Xuan and said in a hoarse voice.
The old man in front of him had a face full of wrinkles, and his white hair and beard were resting on the ground. "How long has he been here?" Yue Xuan was confused.
"Who is the senior? This is the underground tomb of the Yue family." Yue Xuan said, looking at the old man's face.
The old man put the lamp on Yue Xuan's face and moved closer. His eyes were staring at Yue Xuan, as if he were looking at ancient creatures.
"Son, how many generations are you in your family now?" The hoarse voice came again, followed by two more coughs.
"Now the ninth generation patriarch Yue Buqi is in charge of the Yue family!" Seeing how old the old man was, Yue Xuan guessed that he had poor hearing and said loudly. But he was full of doubts in his heart, how could he not even know about the Yue family?
He didn't know anything about it. Even if he had stayed in the tomb for so long, he shouldn't have known this. A trace of sadness crossed Yue Xuan's face.
"The young master should be a direct descendant of the Yue family. I don't know why the young master came to the tomb." After a long time, the old man asked.
Yue Xuan was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say. He stammered and replied: "Well...I...I...I'm here to practice."
"Huh? Come to the tomb to practice? You are really weird! However, no one has been to the tomb for so many years. I am very happy. My little friend comes with me." The old man said slowly, with a slight hint of weakness in his voice.
I mean, it seems like I'm injured.
Yue Xuan nodded slightly and said nothing. Although he didn't know the identity of the old man in front of him, he felt the aura of the old man and knew that this man was by no means an idle person.
The old man glanced at Yue Xuan but said nothing. He held the torch and walked down the stairs.
Soon, the two came to the bottom of the tomb. The tomb was really surprisingly big. It was almost half the area of the Yue family on the ground. Looking at it, they were all filled with tombstones. However, these tombstones were not as Yue Xuan imagined.
Covered by thick ash.
On the contrary, every tombstone is very clean and tidy, and the exquisite lines are clearly visible to the eye. "The fourth-generation patriarch Yue Yunlin...the wife of the fourth-generation patriarch Yu You..." Yue Xuan looked at the words on it and whispered
Yue Xuan was a little surprised at first. Not counting Yue Buqi, there were only eight clan leaders, how could there be so many tombstones.
It turns out that there are also the patriarch’s wife and brothers and sisters of the same generation. When they die, they can all be buried in the tomb of the Yue family.
Seeing Yue Xuan's surprised look, the old man chuckled. With a flick of his finger, all the lights in the passage were extinguished. Then he dragged his white beard to a small wooden table in the dark, lit the oil lamp on the small wooden table, and sat down.
Come down, pick up the huge wine gourd on the small wooden table and start drinking...
He drank the wine in the gourd in one breath, his face was red and he was a little drunk, and then he said to Yue Xuan: "You are free, little friend, let me go to sleep first!" After that, he fell down on the wooden table.
.The long white beard that dragged the floor happened to be resting on the old man's head, and the old man slept very comfortably. After a while, snoring came one after another.
"What a weird old man." Yue Xuan said secretly. The oil lamp was so bright that Yue Xuan couldn't sleep at all. So he walked deeper into the tomb. When he reached a relatively flat place, he took out the square pillow from Qiankun's sleeve.
.Lie down.
Recalling the scene just now, I was really shocked. After thinking about it, Yue Xuan gradually fell asleep. He saw the green light again. This time, he did not hesitate. He directly reached out and touched the same burst of light.
After fainting, he saw a small forest. Yue Xuan pinched the flesh on his body, and he felt the same as he did in reality. There was pain, soreness, and everything.
Stepping on the soft pebbles, I ran very briskly to the big tree. From a distance, I saw the crazy old man sitting with his back against the big tree.
"...You are able to practice cultivation this time because of the glory of your ancestors and your father." The crazy old man said with a smile.
Yue Xuan scratched his head and shrugged, "It's better to just use that sign anyway. Teacher! Can we get started?"
The crazy old man stood up and said, "Before we start, I have a few things to explain to you."
"What's the matter?" Yue Xuan asked doubtfully.
"First, it's about space. This space was created by me. Although I can summon you in every time you dream, the time can never exceed two days.
Otherwise you will really be separated from your body, and then you will stay with me in this pillow for the rest of your life.
Second, your current state is an out-of-body experience, and you have also borrowed my power, although it does not feel any different from when you return to your physical body.
But after all, what I am training is your soul. Every time you return to the physical body, you will endure some pain as the soul and the physical body combine to adapt to each other.
This kind of pain will not last long, and it has the effect of strengthening the body and strengthening the bones. It will be fine if you tolerate it. And if it happens more times in the future, this feeling will disappear.
Third, the old man you met in the tomb just now seemed to have suffered some internal injuries. Based on my estimation of his strength, he should be in the vertical and horizontal realm.
If you can't sleep, communicate with him more. This old man has quite a lot of secrets. I hope you can keep the above three points in mind!" After saying that, the crazy old man touched his beard.
The crazy old man stopped talking, and Yue Xuan was stunned for a long time. The three words "Zonghengjing" echoed in his ears for a long time...
The realm of a Taoist is not counted as the Soul Gathering Stage. From the smallest to the largest, there are the Small Mysterious Tong Realm, the Great Mysterious Tong Realm, the Mental Transformation Realm, the Vertical and Horizontal Realm, the Liuhe Realm, the Heavenly and Human Realm, and the Divine Power Realm.
It is absolutely impossible to find masters in the vertical and horizontal realm in Baishui City. My grandfather Yue Buqi only has the strength to transform the mind.
If there were, it would be enough to dominate Baishui City. How could such a character hide in his tomb for such a long time? Could it not surprise Yue Xuan?
"Teacher, don't worry, disciple, please keep this in mind."
For a long time, Yue Xuan suppressed his excitement and said loudly. The mystery of the crazy old man in his heart increased even more.
He looked around mischievously. He was once again amazed at the world created by the crazy old man.