Old ghost Wu nodded and said with a smile:
"This is the cultivation method of Daxia Qi practitioners. It's just incomplete and a fragment. There should be other murals in this tomb."
Great Xia Qi Practitioner! ?
Li Yanchu was stunned.
If I remember correctly, the dynasty before the Qian Kingdom was the Daxia Dynasty. When the last emperor of Daxia died, the world was in chaos.
The feudal princes had been fighting for nearly two hundred years, and finally the Emperor Taizu of Qian State put an end to the smoke and unified the world.
"Qi practitioner's method?" Li Yanchu said that he had never heard of this term.
Old Ghost Wu sneered and stopped talking.
"Old ghost, why are you being so arrogant to these two little babies and half-talking?"
An old voice sounded behind the two of them. The owner of the voice was none other than the country goddess, Granny Chang, who ordered a plate of roast chicken from Li Yanchu.
Old ghost Wu smiled and said nothing.
Grandma Chang glanced at him and said warmly to Li Yanchu:
"The so-called Qi Practitioner is a special training sect during the Great Xia Dynasty. They do not practice magic, but only practice Qi in order to seek immortality."
"Qi Practitioners are also known as the people closest to immortality. However, with the fall of Daxia, the Qi Practitioners sect also disappeared from the world."
Changsheng Li Yanchu keenly captured this keyword.
Since ancient times, both practitioners and emperors and generals have been pursuing immortality.
Although I haven't heard that that person can really live forever, this does not hinder people's yearning for immortality at all.
The school of Qi Practitioners is actually said to be the closest to immortality.
At this point, it can be seen how precious this school of practice is.
really.
The conversation of a few people soon reached the ears of everyone who went to the tomb this time. Some people who were originally unaware of the origin of these murals suddenly had their eyes lit up.
His breathing became rapid.
This complicated line is the practice method of Daxia Qi practitioners! ?
For a while, everyone stopped in front of this mural.
Just for a while, no one could see anything from these pictures.
At this time, Taoist Yuan Yi, who had rarely spoken along the way, suddenly spoke:
"Everyone, don't forget the purpose of this trip. After the evil things in the tomb are eradicated, it won't be too late to come here to make rubbings and observe."
His voice was like his own, cold, hard, and full of majesty.
The words of the master of Yongxing Temple immediately calmed down the frenzied practitioners around him.
The desire for immortality is deeply rooted in everyone's heart, and this Yuanyi Taoist was able to resist this temptation.
And let the surrounding practitioners wake up and prepare to leave.
It's definitely not based on his high moral standing.
But this person gives people a very strong sense of oppression, and does not have the indifference or ethereal aura of a person who seeks the truth.
Everyone left the tomb and walked towards the depths of the tomb.
The passage was deep and silent, except for the occasional dripping sound, no sound could be heard.
Suddenly!
The leader, the effeminate scholar Wang Yunting, suddenly stopped and the torch in his hand illuminated a statue in front of him.
This is a grotesque and evil two-headed animal sculpture. The two animal heads are carved into deformed dragon faces, with giant round eyes, a long tongue extending to the neck, and a pair of giant antlers inserted into each head. The antlers are unpredictable and the branches are intertwined.
It looks like a human but not a human, like an animal but not an animal. It is completely black and painted with animal face patterns, connected cloud patterns, and rhombus patterns.
Under the light of the torch, it looked even more mysterious and strange.
"This is a two-headed tomb-suppressing beast. It is used by princely families to ward off evil spirits and suppress evil."
Granny Chang's voice rang in Li Yanchu's ears.
"Only used by princes and princes?"
Li Yanchu asked.
"Yes, this level of underworld weapon can only be used by rich and powerful princes, otherwise it will backfire on the owner and make the tomb owner no longer peaceful after death."
Grandma Chang's eyes fell on the eyes of the two-headed tomb-slaying beast, and the expression on her face made it difficult to tell what this well-connected country goddess was thinking.
"The secret of Daxia Qi Practitioners, the two-headed tomb-suppressing beast. The owner of this big tomb seems to be quite extraordinary."
Wu Laogui's deep voice suddenly sounded.
Li Yanchu frowned, and he didn't know if it was because Wu Laogui's death aura was so strong that it fit so well with the aura of this big tomb.
When Old Ghost Wu approached him, Li Yanchu didn't feel anything at all.
Li Yanchu still had some goodwill toward Granny Chang, but he was always a little wary of Old Ghost Wu.
This old ghost Wu was more deadly than many of the evil creatures he had dealt with before.
So scary.
As everyone continued to go deeper, they suddenly heard a misty voice.
It was vague and indistinct, it looked like someone was talking in a low voice, but it was not clear what was said.
Not only Li Yanchu, but also many practitioners who went to the tomb felt this way.
An old Buddhist monk suddenly reached out and grabbed the surrounding air.
A golden Buddha light emitted from his hand.
A black shadow was suddenly caught by the old monk, trapped in his hand and let out a shrill cry.
The ethereal whisper in his ears suddenly became lighter.
The old monk recited the Buddha's name, and the golden light in his hand flashed and then fell into silence.
The black shadow in his hand completely dissipated into the air.
"Awesome!" Li Yanchu sighed.
He had not targeted the resentful spirit in the darkness just now. There seemed to be an invisible force in this tomb that could weaken people's perception.
Even so, the old monk still caught the resentful spirit with one move.
"Monk Kong Lao is a person who has cultivated Buddhist clairvoyance."
Grandma Chang said with a smile.
Li Yanchu smiled at Granny Chang. This old lady seemed to like him and was consciously introducing these experts to him.
"What's so great about clairvoyance? I can also feel the resentful spirit, but I just don't bother to take action."
Old Ghost Wu sneered.
Granny Chang glared at him: "Why are you everywhere? Go ahead!"
Wu Laogui didn't make any fuss, he just smiled and said, "Why do you value this little Taoist priest so much?"
Grandma Chang spat at him: "My old lady likes to talk a lot when she sees handsome young people. How can you, an old man like you, talk nonsense here?"
Grandma Chang's tone became a little more serious, but the lifeless old man Wu smiled instead.
He has a look that looks like a hob, which doesn't quite match his livid face.
The procession stopped again.
It turned out that another two-headed tomb beast appeared in front.
The effeminate scholar Wang Yunting frowned and said, "There's something weird!"
"This tomb is a maze, and this is the tomb-suppressing beast we encountered earlier."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts suddenly tightened.
maze! ?
When Li Yanchu heard the sound and looked over, he found that middle-aged man Zhang Ping was holding a big ferocious dog, and he didn't know what he said in the big dog's ear.
The big dog suddenly broke free from the rope and rushed out!
(End of chapter)
