In a gloomy and silent mausoleum, Zhang Zhengyi, who was quietly touching the coffin, suddenly sneezed.
However, in the blink of an eye, Zhang Zhengyi's slow figure was like a frightened cat, with his fur popping up, he jumped back to the entrance of the mausoleum, and then turned around and ran away without hesitation.
In just three breaths, Zhang Zhengyi followed the path and rushed out of the mausoleum.
After running more than a hundred feet, Zhang Zhengyi stopped and looked back at the robbery hole less than three feet in size. There was no reaction inside, and no evil things were seen chasing out.
He stopped and looked left and right for a long time, but he didn't encounter anything bad. Zhang Zhengyi frowned and took out a bunch of things, from compasses to turtle shells to divination, and a book as big as a bluestone.
huge book.
Facing the stars in the sky, he was calculating the surrounding environment and making swishing operations.
After finishing the calculation, Zhang Zhengyi put away his things with a puzzled look on his face.
"That's not right. The calculation is very clear. That's right. This mausoleum faces east and west. It's time for the seasons to change, and evil spirits are at their peak. In addition, the mausoleum has been in existence for at least 50,000 years, and there are almost no dead evil spirits. In the end,
It is advisable to break the ground.
I entered from the north again, and the auspicious stars should be shining brightly, so there are no taboos. So why do I sneeze inexplicably when I am about to open the coffin? Could it be that I chose the wrong direction to open the coffin? "
After counting for a long time, he still didn't find the problem. Zhang Zhengyi hesitated for a moment, packed up his things, filled in the robbery hole, and lit the incense, bowed respectfully, took three steps back, and bowed again. After three times,
Then he turned around and left.
"Forget it, let's go. Master said that there are signs of any disaster. I can't figure out what's wrong this time. It must be because I'm not good at learning. To be on the safe side, let's leave quickly..."
Zhang Zhengyi left in a hurry with a volume of records that had just been rubbed, waiting to go back and try his best to decipher the text to see if there is anything useful in it...
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On the other hand, Qin Yang had almost forgotten that he tricked Zhang Zhengyi into searching for various ancient tombs and found useful clues and things inside.
After only one day of deduction, Qin Yang gave up completely.
Sure enough, everything requires passion to do well. This kind of thing is not a career that I love. Even if the level is not too bad, there is always a feeling of uncertainty.
After leaving the city, I found a hilltop with beautiful scenery and quiet scenery. I set down the table, hung up the portrait, and lit the incense sticks.
"Disciple Qin Yang, I would like to invite my master uncle to come with you."
The handsome man on the portrait slowly came to life after being infected by Zhu Youxiang, and stepped down from the portrait.
"Qin Yang, what's the matter? If you have anything to do, go to your master..." Meng Yi strode down, speaking in a normal tone, but suddenly he was startled: "Huh? The Yinni beast? Where did you get it?"
The Yinni Beast poked out its two heads from Qin Yang's sleeves, spitting out a snake letter, and stared at Meng Yi with a serious look, with the intention of biting him.
Just following, Meng Yi smiled, a little weird, and looked at the Yintan Beast.
In an instant, a whirlpool emerged in the Yintan beast's eyes, and the person walking down from the portrait passed directly through the space and looked at the real Meng Yi.
The pair of empty eye sockets that had lost both eyes looked at each other with the evil beast.
It was as if there was a trace of magical power that penetrated through time, allowing the Yindan beast to see a bright river, flowing from before the end to after the end.
In an instant, the Yintan beasts shrank back in fear, entangled themselves together, closed their eyes, and trembled.
"Hey, the little thing is so scared of people, so hurry up and kill him for meat. Your Uncle Bai will probably like it very much..." Meng Yi sneered.
"How can you survive if you are not a coward? You have survived for such a long time..." Qin Yang sighed. He had finally seen through the Yinbi beast. With such a coward, it's no wonder that he hasn't left the vicinity of the lair for so many years. He came across a portrait and walked down.
The incarnations are all so frightened...
Moreover, it felt like the Yintan Beast was even more frightened than when he was at the Ferryman's place before.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense to me. You kid, if you don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything, what are you going to do that is immoral?"
"Uncle Meng, please tell your apprentice this. I am eager for justice and have a good heart. Who doesn't know what immoral things I have done? I am not good at studying. I have to ask Uncle Meng to deal with it."
Think about it. Is there any auspicious place nearby? If you can calculate an auspicious day and time, it would be best for me to have all my wishes come true."
Meng Yi pinched his fingers and pulled them casually. After taking a few breaths, he pointed to the top of the mountain at his feet.
"This place is good. The earth's veins have not changed for a long time, and the blessings are not high, but they are long-lasting. Moreover, it has reached the stage of accumulation and development. It is impossible to say that within five hundred years, there will be some talents here. Is it an auspicious day or an auspicious time? Tomorrow, at three o'clock in the morning,
Dali Dongfang, you don’t study such a simple thing, and you still ask me?”
"I'm not sure..."
"Are you okay? It's okay. I'll leave first." Meng Yi seemed to be busy with something and was about to leave in a hurry: "Oh, by the way, where is your junior brother? Is he dead? If not, let him get out of here.
Come back and don’t seek death out there.”
"Okay, Uncle Meng, walk slowly. When I get back, I will give Uncle Meng some gifts to honor you."
Meng Yi waved his hand and returned to the portrait, transforming once again into a portrait of a young man who looked young and handsome.
Putting away the portrait, Qin Yang secretly sighed, the boss is the boss, he calculated it for a whole day and still didn't understand it. Others just looked at it twice, pinched their fingers and calculated casually, and they were able to get the exact time accurately.
No wonder Old Man Wei said more than once during the sect that Uncle Meng had never established his position based on his combat prowess.
If you think about it carefully, Zhang Zhengyi had such an easy time digging graves and doing so many immoral things without being killed once or encountering any evil things. Maybe he was not just lucky, but also had real abilities.
inside.
When I go back, I must go to Master Meng to study for a while.
After packing up his things, he felt that the Yinni beast was still shivering, and Qin Yang became furious.
"I have seen so many things, but you are the most cowardly. Even a donkey I raise knows how to bite people for me, but you shrink into a ball and tremble when you see people!"
The Yintan Beast locked its neck and did not reply even when being scolded. It just muttered in its heart, you, this uncle, are much more ruthless than the ferryman. Even the River of Time dares to spy on it...
A ruthless person who dares to spy and can spy on the river of time will naturally find a way to throw it into the river of time.
The Yinni beast didn't talk back, and Qin Yang had no intention of paying attention to it. He just said in his heart again that this was worse than buying and selling.
I worshiped the incense table on the spot, took a bath and burned incense, meditated and absorbed the purple energy of the morning sun on the second day. After everything was done, I took out the coffin of Senior Haili and placed it in front of the incense table.
"Senior, you are dead. You can't pass on the inheritance to anyone else. I am the only one left. I will bring you back today. After I shake your hand, I will send you home."
Qin Yang bowed respectfully and lit the incense.
It's not that he is superstitious, but that he has never paid attention to these details before, and his life has lost the sense of ritual. So after finally paying attention for a while, he immediately had a big explosion.
Even if you are not superstitious, you would rather believe that something exists than something that doesn’t exist.
Forget it's just a minions, be polite to the real bosses.
Nearing the third quarter of the hour, Qin Yang opened the coffin, changed the shroud for Senior Haili, and cleansed his body and face. After everything was completed, it happened to be the third quarter of the hour, Qin Yang's face was solemn, and he shook hands with senior Haili.
After the golden brilliance bloomed, Qin Yang's expression became more serious.
There are two light balls, one golden and one purple, and inside the light balls are skill books that look like books.
After patting the ball of light into his head, Qin Yang meticulously completed the remaining rituals, placed the funerary objects, closed the coffin and recited the sacrificial inscriptions, lit the everlasting lamp and incense, and once again kept vigil for Senior Haili all night.
After another day, Qin Yang took back all the things and put away the coffin.
At this time, Qin Yang had time to look at the previous skill book and see what it was.
Just by looking at it, Qin Yang felt that it was right. Life... well, touching a corpse requires a sense of ritual and respect.
The golden one, as expected, is indeed the Wu Xian Sutra that I have been thinking about.
This method is completely different from the current practice method and has a completely different style.
The Wu Xian Sutra should be regarded as the serious body cultivation method of the Eight Sutras. It only cultivates the physical body and nothing else.
Only by focusing on one aspect in this way can you develop this aspect to the extreme.
The requirements for entry are very high. The strength of the physical body, the internal organs, and the foundation must be met before you can try to practice.
Otherwise you will train yourself to death.
According to this method, tempering the physical body can make the physical body more pure. Just relying on the physical body can defeat all methods. Even in the later stages, it can crush one's own soul and refine the soul into the physical body.
Only in terms of cultivating the physical body, the Wu Xian Sutra has gone to the extreme.
However, just cultivating the physical body and not cultivating magical powers does not mean that there are no magical powers derived from it. According to the teachings, if humans practice, they will naturally temper their bloodlines, which may awaken the magical powers that have been passed down in some bloodlines.
Nowadays, the human race has almost no innate magical powers. It is just that they are too weak, so weak that they cannot be noticed. They are hidden in the deepest part of their bloodline and cannot be discovered at all, which is why they are like this.
After all, the human race was one of the most powerful races in ancient times at the very beginning. How could it be without two brushes?
Except for the Wu Xian Sutra, he has met the requirements for practice and can start practicing immediately.
Another purple skill book made Qin Yang a little confused.
The name of the technique is called Star-pulling Technique.
The content inside was obscure and difficult to understand. Even though everything was printed in his mind, he still didn't understand much.
Generally speaking, it seems to be used for positioning...
But, the method of positioning is actually a purple skill book?
Qin Yang couldn't figure it out for a while, so he gave up temporarily and went back to study it slowly. It must not be simple anyway.
One gold and one purple, I am satisfied.
At least it's a big hit, the quantity is small but the quality is high.
The recent shortcomings have been made up for. Qin Yang is in a good mood. While starting to practice the Wu Xian Sutra, he slowly walks towards Haili. After all, he wants to send the body of his predecessor back.
After walking for half a month, Wu Xianjing entered the city. When he entered the city again, he heard that something big had happened, and it was related to the crazy ancestor.
Not sure whether the news was true or not, Qin Yang hesitated for a moment, then bought the news and got the most accurate information.
A lot of things have happened recently...
At that time, the unlucky guy who quietly brought back the Underworld Treasure Book from the Netherworld Holy Sect died in the hands of the crazy ancestor.
However, the crazy ancestor is so crazy that he just kills people and keeps the tail.
The person here was dead. As soon as the soul lamp in the Netherworld Saint Sect was extinguished, he knew it immediately, so he used a secret method to gather the remaining souls and thoughts, and found out that he died at the hands of the crazy ancestor.
As for the Netherworld Holy Sect, they didn't know what to do, so they quietly stole the treasure book and passed the blame to the crazy ancestor. When they failed, they became a little angry and felt that the treasure book was in the hands of the crazy ancestor, so they were ready to snatch it away.
However, the crazy ancestor disappeared...
They searched for several days and finally found and beat the crazy ancestor...
The one who was so immortal happened to have almost recovered from his injuries, and the only one he encountered was the crazy ancestor whose consciousness was still sometimes unclear.
The Crazy Ancestor, whose strength has skyrocketed again, has been struggling recently. They even came to give him eye drops. Two elders of the same level as the Crazy Ancestor were beaten to death on the spot.
Horrible...
This time, it has completely attracted the attention of the Underworld Demon Sect.
The Netherworld Holy Sect can place special agents in the Underworld Demon Sect, and the Underworld Demon Sect can certainly do the same.
So after a little research and following the clues, I found out the truth.
At this time, the Underworld Demon Sect was a little bit exploded. After working for a long time, the treasure book was not on the crazy ancestor at all. It was stolen by the Netherworld Holy Sect?
Then what are you looking at? Let's fight.
No matter what the Netherworld Holy Sect says, the Underworld Demon Sect doesn't believe it. Anyway, if you don't hand over the treasure book, this matter will not be over. We will fight to the death.
However, what is even more surprising is that the Huangquan Demon Sect is still looking for the Crazy Ancestor. I heard that after a pulse master was found, he even had a fight with the Crazy Ancestor.
Qin Yang was a little confused. Didn't the Underworld Demon Sect believe that the treasure book was in the hands of the Netherworld Holy Sect? Why did he have a fight with the crazy ancestor?
I can't understand...
In addition, there is another piece of news that happened yesterday and is related to the Second Sword Lord.
This matter is really quite a slap in the face, and the second sword master suddenly appeared, so the news of the theft spread so quickly.
After losing his shackles and regaining his strength these days, the Second Sword Lord's true combat power must far exceed the strength he showed before.
Yesterday, the Second Sword Lord teleported to the Buddha Sect. The symbol of the Yue Pheasant lineage, the ferocious bird, was slaughtered on the spot, and the leader of the lineage, Tianlin, was beaten half to death.
If the masters of the Buddha Sect hadn't arrived in time and rescued him, Tianlin would have died on the spot.
However, even if the leader of the retreat took action personally, he was still easily escaped by the Second Sword Lord.
Before leaving, he also said harsh words that the matter would not be over until Tianlin was killed.
Qin Yang held a thick stack of information, and there were still many things he had not read.