A piece of paper in Maoshan can hide the universe. It is small, only within a square inch, and cannot accommodate Xumi mustard seeds. It is wide, it can accommodate all things in the world, and it can contain the eight poles of the universe.
Xu Sanxiao was familiar with the anecdotes of the world. Hearing Zheng Chengfei say that the old man was covered with a piece of paper that several strong men could not pull, he immediately guessed that the old man's origin was extraordinary. He ordered Zheng Chengfei to evacuate the man immediately. There was only one person left in the middle of the road.
An old man in ragged clothes and a white ape with golden eyes.
Xu Sanxiao waited for Zheng Chengfei to take away the people from the police station and urban management, and then he calmly walked into the crowd.
There was an old man lying in the middle of the road, humming an ancient and desolate tune leisurely.
Just listen to him singing: In the past, because of the Sui Dynasty's random collection of bodhisattva, they mistakenly entered the Shibaoxi of the Tiantai. Drinking the flowing clouds in the morning will quench their thirst, and eating the jade dew at night will slightly satisfy their hunger. Facing the wall for nine years and hanging on the road, it refers to the tenth generation of new rituals. [
Xu Sanxiao walked closer and said: "Old sir, this is a traffic thoroughfare. You may like to sing, but why don't you change the place?"
The old man paid no attention to it and lay there, putting his hands into his clothes and scratching the itch, looking like he was tired. He continued to sing: The clouds are dark, the fog is sad, the dragon returns to the earth to make a macaque; a three-year-old child has three blessings, under the moon
The main water flows in the air, and once the thousands of miles of smoke and waves are collected. The king is the ancestor, with good manners, and the thousands of miles of rainbow breaks through the waves; the jade flute is played in the Yellow Crane Tower, and all directions sing triumphal songs, and the five colors of the flag are renewed.
Because the old man had his back to Xu Sanxiao, he could not see his appearance clearly for a while. He could only clearly see the white ape with golden eyes, but it was extraordinary. It was white and shining, with long legs and arms, and a human shape.
Like a monkey, his eyes are bright when he looks at people, as if they can shine into people's hearts. His golden eyes glared at Xu Sanxiao, as if he knew that the person coming was extraordinary and did not dare to act rashly.
"The old man sang a good song, but I, a young man, don't have enough experience to hear the deep meaning. I would like to ask you to move to a different place and explain it to me." Xu Sanxiao walked slowly to the old man and stretched out his hand to help him.
The old man had been lying in the middle of the road, and several young men couldn't shake him even with all their strength. Now when Xu Sanxiao came to help him, he curled his lips and rolled to the side. He cursed: "I don't need it, your grandma."
Help me." Still facing Xu Sanxiao, the ape with golden eyes and white ape bared his teeth at Xu Sanxiao.
Just listen to the old man continuing to sing: Jishi is gentle, thirty years have changed, how can he be a mortal? A flash in the pan, north and south, east and west, dragons and tigers are fighting, seven or eight are determined, mountains and rivers are laid rough. Fighting begins, chasing deer is busy, rough heroes will come out of the mountains,
How many heroes and warriors gathered together in the south of the Yangtze River, and the sun and moon in Jinling were shining again. Tigers from Yingzhou, wolves crossing the sea, the sky was red and the sun was getting darker, the vast land of China was hurt and broken, the people were crying for their parents everywhere, and the spring thunder suddenly sounded and the sun was clear.
Xu Sanxiao helped him a few times, but the old man's singing became louder and louder. Everyone onlookers felt disgusted and dispersed without realizing it. Xu Sanxiao listened vaguely.
I was even more surprised when I heard the profound meaning contained in this piece of music.
The old man suddenly stood up, dusted himself off, took the golden-eyed white ape, ignored Xu Sanxiao, and strode along the road to the central area of Xiema Town. As he walked, he continued to sing: In the Xiliu Camp, the heroes are drinking heavily, and the moon is hiding.
Mid-Autumn Festival, still sleeping, two lions playing ball, falling into a well, a beautiful lady in pink, facing a beautiful cherry blossom scene. Spring thunder explodes, white flags are erected, thousands of living ghosts cry, flying talismans arrive in the stone city, and then watch the ceremony of the Han Palace being reorganized,
The east mountain is illuminated by fire again. The sun and moon are eclipsed, the five stars are sparse, the two and seven are hanging together in colorful clothes, the savages are pressing the golden tiger with all their strength, the red flowers are everywhere, the hunger is everywhere, the rich and the poor are high and low.
The more Xu Sanxiao listened, the more frightened he became. He suddenly remembered the origin of what the old man was singing. He didn't bother to say hello to He Xiaomei and Mi Li'er in the car, and hurriedly followed him. He asked: "This is the seventh chapter of Biyun Temple in Xishan, Yanjing in the late Qing Dynasty."
Mr. Jinghan, Fuluan, please ask for the siyu written by Master Buxu of the Tiantai Sect in the late Sui Dynasty?"
The old man suddenly stopped, turned around and smiled at Xu Sanxiao, nodded and said: "You have some knowledge!"
Only then did Xu Sanxiao see the true face of the old man. He saw that the old man had a slender appearance, with eyebrows as tall as an inverted mountain, two white eyebrows slanting into his temples, a lion nose, and a water chestnut mouth, which corresponded to the quaint and elegant official character. Especially
A pair of eyes, with white mist and black pupils, looks like a blind person at first glance, but only those who practice well understand that these are called Yin and Yang pupils, which are caused by the five senses and six senses specializing in vision.
Xu Sanxiao was in awe and asked: "Excuse me, your surname is Du?"
The old man snorted softly and did not answer, but continued to sing: "Twenty-seven vertically and horizontally, one ox with two tails, reappearing in human form, the sun moves on a constant track, the golden turtle on the sea, the mysterious cloth of Lu, the iron bird flying in the sky, the southeast is destroyed. Red
The clouds are rising, the white clouds are steaming, the falling flowers are flowing, the water is red, the mountains and tombs are full of white bones, the jade rabbit is gradually rising to the east. The coffin is sealed, merit and guilt are divided, peace is seen in the vast sea, a hundred years of events are like a dream, the golden powder of the Southern Dynasty is a peaceful spring
, Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are green everywhere. The world is divided into three parts, there is a sage, his crown is black, his clothes are spread by dragons, the sky and the earth are bright again, he governs all things, the world sings songs, and he is blessed by it." After singing, he asked Xu Sanxiao: "Do you know?
What does this idiom mean?"
Xu Sanxiao whispered: "This poem predicts China's fortune for a hundred years. The clouds are dark, the fog is sad, and the dragon returns to the soil to make a macaque. It predicts the death of Guangxu. A three-year-old child will be blessed for three years. It is said
It was Xuantong who ascended the throne at the age of three." He smiled bitterly and continued: "Old sir, this is making things difficult for me. Twenty-seven is hair, and an ox and two tails are red. You should know what I do, and you should also understand that this jiji is taboo.
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The old man laughed loudly, pointed at Xu Sanxiao and said: "This old scum, Zhou Zhirou, who has been a bull, a ghost, a snake, and a god all his life, actually taught a popular and professional national cadre like you to be his apprentice, damn it
It makes me laugh. Little brat, if you are in trouble, why don't you arrest me now and send me to the Religious Affairs Office to hand over to that old lackey Li Mufeng. Then there will be another lonely ghost in the seventeenth level of hell.
, I don’t have to run around for life anymore.”
Maoshan Shu has the rule of turning over the bowl to determine life. The first step for anyone who enters this sect is to turn over the bowl to determine life. There is a word hidden under each of the three big bowls, which are Gu, Yao and Pong. Turning the bowl over will determine life, which requires
He made a blood-poisoned oath and must not break it for the rest of his life. The so-called orphan means that he will live for the rest of his life, the young means that his life span is no more than fifty years, and the poor means that he will not be able to accumulate wealth for his whole life. The old man's clothes are ragged, and it does not take a lot of eyesight to see his life.
are not well off.
Xu Sanxiao was able to conclude at this moment that the old man in front of him was Du Kefeng, the first-generation master of the Maoshan Sect. This man was one of the four great masters, along with Guo Daoan and Li Mufeng, and was the top existence in the warlock world. When Du Chunfeng left, he
He said that he would ask his eldest brother Du Kefeng to come forward, but he didn't expect to come sooner or later, but he came at this time.
Xu Sanxiao's thoughts were racing, and he was thinking about how to deal with it. He didn't choose to come to the door in the dark. It seemed that he respected his identity. This kind of person relies on his profound knowledge and has no scruples in his actions. It is impossible for ordinary police to do anything to him. Just
For example, he had a piece of paper covered on his body just now, and Zheng Chengfei's few good boys couldn't hold him back.
That piece of paper is called the mountain-holding talisman, and it belongs to the earth-spelling technique in Maoshan's five-shaped talisman. It uses the principle of the interaction between repulsion and gravity in nature, with the earth as the anode and infusing one's own mind power into the talisman as the cathode.
, the body is sandwiched in it to form an ever-changing force field. As long as the force exerted by the outside world is not greater than the limit of this force field, not to mention a few young men, even a few cows will not be able to pull him.[
Du Kefeng looked at Xu Sanxiao with a smile and said: "Boy, although my brother is not very promising, he is also a top figure in the warlock world. I don't know if you can defeat him, but you can defeat him and spare him at the same time. This is
It's beyond my expectation. You're not a bad boy, so I'm here to enlighten you. Don't be confused. Brother Li is going down the mountain. All practitioners in the world will prosper if they follow me, and those who go against me will perish. Do you understand?
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