135: Mountain pressure suppresses people

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Master Hong stayed with Hong Hai, while Shen Minghui led Yunlai and Changkong.

Out of the house.

Shen Minghui went to drive.

Changkong and Yunlai stood at the door of the unit, both of them having small thoughts in their hearts.

Like a thief, Changkong's eyes glanced at the clouds from time to time.

Yun Lai hunched his body slightly, put his hands in his sleeves, and stood in front of the unit door, closing his eyes and concentrating.

Probably because Changkong's gaze was too obvious, Yunlai could feel his eyes scanning him up and down.

It's not a very bad sight, it's just a look.

Without moving, Yun Lai opened his lips casually: "Taoist Master Zhangkong, is there a ghost or a demon in me, and you have been staring at me since I got off? Those who don't know may think you have some intentions for a little girl like me. "

Changkong stiffened and looked away awkwardly: "Don't talk nonsense! Taoist master, I am devoted to cultivation! I have never been in love! I haven't asked you yet, which Taoist temple are you a fellow Taoist? Which Taoist school do you follow? I I’ve never heard of a Taoist temple like you in Longhu Mountain before.”

This problem has been bothering him for several days.

She is obviously a little girl, she looks like she is only in her teens, but she has an air of maturity all over her body.

The most important thing is that she, a little girl, actually knows more than herself!

Grandmaster is happier eating her incense than eating his own!

In the past, when he was still in Longhu Mountain, various Taoist temples jointly held the Luotian Dajiao, and no one mentioned that there was a person like her!

Let alone seen it before.

Yunlai took out her hand and opened her eyes, already guessing that Changkong would pursue her and ask her this question.

His face remained calm, even serious: "Taoist Master Changkong, don't think of me as a little girl in such complicated terms. I am just an ordinary person sitting on a flowing water mat in the mountains."

The beard blows in the sky! He doesn't believe it!

Those who stand guard on the red and white mats are obviously nonsense!

You can both see and catch ghosts! Now you can even control zombies!

If she has no identity! His Changkong name is written upside down!

Changkong pointed at himself: "I am..."

"Mr. Shen is here."

Pretending not to see Changkong about to speak, Yunlai raised his chin to interrupt him and continued to ask.

After swallowing the words, Changkong looked in the direction where Yun was looking.

Shen Minghui drove a white car and started honking the horn from afar.

Because parking was not allowed in front of the unit building, his car was parked on the corridor of the community.

Yun Lai waved his sleeves and walked out with small square steps.

Changkong looked at the way she walked, as if a knife had pulled her butt! Eyes opened!

He has been practicing Taoism for so many years, and this is the first time he has seen a girl walking with small square steps!

He couldn't learn this pace even if he was asked to learn it!

Changkong stepped up to follow him and sat in the passenger seat.

As soon as he got in the car, he pulled up the stool and wanted to continue to talk about Yun Lai.

Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, Yun was already asleep with his legs crossed.

She slept peacefully!

Changkong looked so embarrassed that he was embarrassed to wake her up.

As evening approached, there were not many cars on the road.

Especially the section of the road to the Shen Family Cemetery, because it goes up the mountain and the location is relatively remote, the entire road can be described as deserted.

Nearing the foot of the Shen family cemetery, Yun Lai opened his eyes and rolled down the car window.

The cool wind blew into the car, and she was half tired and sleepy.

Rubbing the corners of his eyes, Yun Lai raised his head and looked out the car window.

The bottom of the endless mountain is pitch black, mysterious and quiet.

Looking out, Yun Lai looked at the future road and the mountain road, and muttered: "The pressure of the mountain is not good."

Changkong also slept all the way.

The car window rolled down, and the cool breeze woke him up.

Before he fully woke up, he heard Yun say that the mountain was overwhelming.

Yawning, he tilted his body, tears welling up in his eyes: "I've seen the Feng Shui of this mountain. Where does the mountain air come from? It's obviously a poor mountain."

Shen Minghui didn't understand what mountain qi was, and asked curiously: "Two masters, what is mountain qi?"

Wiping away his tears, Changkong explained: "It's the aura of mountains. Famous mountains have fame, living mountains have vitality, and poor mountains have no aura. It's the same as the aura of a person. If this person is very strong, he will have a kind of oppression. Qi. If that person is sick, then his body will be filled with disease Qi, which is a form of Qi. A mountain like your Shen Family Cemetery is a mountain of poverty, to put it bluntly, a mountain of death. In The flowers, plants and trees here have no roots and are in a bare state all year round. It is because there is no vitality to nourish the mountains that there is no grass growing here and there are only rocks all over the ground."

Shen Minghui was confused when he heard it: "I don't quite understand."

Changkong smacked his lips: "You don't even understand what I said is so simple?"

Shen Minghui looked embarrassed.

Is this something he can understand?

Throwing the question to Yun Lai: "Master Yun, do you understand?"

When asked in confusion by Shen Minghui, Yun Lai smiled and followed his words: "I don't understand."

Changkong was stunned for a moment!

His eyes were full of disbelief: "If Mr. Shen doesn't understand, I can still understand. Fellow Taoist, if you don't understand, I can't understand!"

Ignoring Changkong's shock, Yunlai turned over the Qiankun bag, took out the Bagua compass, placed it in the palm of his right hand, raised his fingers, thumb, index finger and little finger on the bottom of the compass, slowly stretched it out of the car window, and said casually: "The innate Qi is the source of all things. There are very few people in the world today who can understand its secrets. Taoist Master Changkong, please don’t praise me. I am young and I really don’t understand.”

Changkong pointed his sword at Yunlai and was about to discuss Tao with her!

But she saw the compass in her hand. The pointers in the three disks seemed to be affected by the magnetic field and began to rotate crazily!

Yun Lai's face darkened.

He put the compass back and closed the car window.

When I looked down at the compass again, the pointer in the compass was half as slow!

There is something wrong with the qi here.

Changkong looked at the compass in Yunlai's hand dumbfounded, and asked foolishly: "Fellow Taoist, your compass is not adjusted?"

Yunlai was speechless.

"It's not that it's not tuned, it's that the mountain air in the mountains has affected the compass."

Changkong insisted on his opinion: "I've seen this mountain, and it really doesn't have a mountain atmosphere! If there is, there's no way I can't feel it!"

He and Shen Minghui had just come over at noon to bury Mr. Shen's coffin.

If there was mountain air, why was his compass not affected?

Yun Lai's voice was low: "Mountain energy can be hidden and not revealed in the day. This mountain is fine during the day, but there are weird things at night."

Looking at Shen Minghui: "Mr. Shen, speed up a little, I have a bad feeling."

Her sixth sense has always been strong!

Starting from entering the mountain, the mountain air pressure makes people reach the top!

She felt that this trip was definitely not that smooth!

Shen Minghui didn't understand anything, but he could hear that Yun Lai was anxious!

He grunted and stepped on the accelerator.

The roar of the car echoed in the empty mountains, and it was a bit harsh.

Changkong firmly believed that there was no mountain air here, so he rolled down the car window with a grumble.

But the moment the car window goes down!

He felt a strong mountain air!