Chapter 841: Come to apologize

"It's me. ()" Yuwen's voice came from outside.

Yang Bo hesitated slightly and went straight to open the door without putting the red gold walking dragon away.

Yuwen smiled and said, "I think you haven't finished saying something today."

Yang Bo frowned. He didn't feel that he had not said anything clearly. Just when he was about to ask, Yuwen had already walked in. He stared at the red gold dragon on Yang Bo's bed with a look of understanding on his face, "I said,

How can there be fluctuations in Taoism? It turns out to be these gadgets!"

Yang Bo was a little stunned, and then he realized that Yuwen must have noticed the spiritual power of the red gold walking dragon, and then rushed over.

Yang Bo couldn't help but ask: "Do you recognize these red gold dragons?"

Yuwen did not respond, but asked: "Where did you get it from?"

"I found it from the warehouse where cultural relics were smuggled." Yang Bo said.

Yuwen nodded and introduced: "As a collector of cultural relics, you should be able to tell that these red gold dragons are from the Tang Dynasty."

Yang Bo nodded, "Yes."

"These are all sacrificial objects." Yu Wen said, "This is a magical tool for dragon throwing sacrifice. The activity of dragon throwing sacrifice comes from the Taoist belief in the three senses of heaven, earth and water. Ancient emperors used to bury mountains and rivers when offering sacrifices.

Burial was used to offer sacrifices to mountains, and sinking was used to offer sacrifices to water. In the early days, sacrifices used for burial included gold, silver, and bronze vessels."

"In the Tang Dynasty, a fixed etiquette for burying golden dragons and jade slips was gradually formed. Generally, the jade slips with written wishes were tied together with jade bis, golden dragons, gold buttons and other utensils with black silk. After the ceremony was held,

Then throw it into the famous mountains and rivers as a letter of promotion and to report to Sanyuan."

Yang Bo nodded. He probably understood that ancient emperors liked to worship mountains and rivers. The most famous one was the Zen ceremony on Mount Tai. Starting from Qin Shihuang, emperors of all dynasties had to perform the Zen ceremony!

Yang Bo hesitated slightly and asked: "I feel that these golden dragons have an indescribable spiritual power. Did you just call it Taoism?"

Yuwen hesitated for a moment, "There are some things I didn't tell you. Maybe you can also feel it. The spiritual power in the world is gradually drying up. This world has already entered the Age of Ending Dharma. Our cultivation speed has become even slower. Even the cultivators in the past could

The magical power of calling the wind and rain and spreading the beans into soldiers has gradually been lost."

"The reason why I can say that this is the fluctuation of Taoism is because when I was young, my master used it once. He only summoned wind, thunder and lightning, but did not make rain. The aura of Taoism,

I still can't forget it. Since then, I haven't seen anyone use the Taoist spell. Our master has a spell that calls for rain, but I can't even cast it, so I haven't mentioned it to you!"

When Yang Bo listened to Yuwen's words, he suddenly had a strange feeling. He felt that if he could learn Taoism, he would be able to successfully cast it. This was just an indescribable feeling that he couldn't explain clearly.

Yuwen didn't mention teaching the rain-calling technique, and Yang Bo didn't say much either.

"Then these golden dragons are all for sacrifice?" Yang Bo asked, "But how can they produce Taoism?"

Yuwen shook his head, "I'm not very sure either. There's no such thing recorded in the master's secret book."

After that, Yuwen said: "You study slowly, I will go back to the room to rest first."

Yang Bo watched Yuwen leave, but didn't say much. He knew very well that when Yuwen taught him the art of divination, it was probably just a whim. Until now, Yuwen has only briefly introduced the sect, but there are many important divination techniques in the sect.

Yu Wen didn’t even mention things like medical skills!

Naturally, Yang Bo would not be jealous of this. Being able to obtain the Qi Entraining Technique was already a blessing, so he would not think too much about it.

Picking up the golden dragon, Yang Bo stared at the golden dragon and looked at it carefully. The light flashed in front of his eyes again. Yang Bo stared at the golden dragon, and suddenly he felt that the golden dragon in his hand seemed to be alive!

He looked down at the golden dragon and watched the swinging posture of the golden dragon. Suddenly, he felt blessed. He raised his right hand and traced the posture of the golden dragon in mid-air. The spiritual energy in his body naturally flowed out with the movements of his hands. Yang Bo felt a kind of

Unprecedented comfort!

But in the middle of the action, Yang Bo suddenly felt that his body was empty, and he quickly interrupted his action!

As soon as the gesture stopped, Yang Bo suddenly felt empty, his whole body ached, and even felt swollen. This was obviously a sign of exhaustion. He fell asleep on the bed. He could clearly feel that there seemed to be some moisture in the air in the room, but he

Too tired to be sure, I closed my eyes slightly and gradually fell asleep.

Yuwen returned to the room, thinking about the dozen golden dragons just now, and shook his head slightly. Although he thought the golden dragons looked good, he did not think that the sacrifices would be fine, because the sacrifices would be thrown away in the end.

of.

With this thought, Yu Wenpan sat down, with his heart raised to the sky, and began to practice. Although his practice did not have much effect now, he had already formed the habit of practice over the years and could not change it. At this time

Let him sleep, he may really not be able to sleep!

After practicing for a moment, Yuwen was suddenly stunned. He clearly felt that there seemed to be weak Taoist fluctuations in the air. This fluctuation was very small. If he was not practicing, he would not feel it at all. He was about to feel it carefully when the Taoist fluctuations suddenly appeared.

disappeared.

Yuwen couldn't help but look next door. Yang Bo lived next door. Could it be that he had created the Taoist fluctuations just now?

Yuwen was stunned for a moment, shaking his head. He thought this was impossible, because Yang Bo didn't know Taoism at all! There was only one possibility, and that was that Yang Bo might have input spiritual power into the golden dragon!

With this thought, Yuwen calmed down again and concentrated on practicing.

Yang Bo waited for a long time, but did not wait for Yuwen to open the door. He was pleasantly surprised and stared at the twelve red gold dragons. Each posture here was different. Does it mean that there are twelve spells here?

Of course, this is just speculation and needs to be verified!

The next day, Yang Bo had breakfast and was about to ask Zhang Sanxia to take him out to play around. Yuan Chengfei walked in with a fat man.

As soon as he saw Yang Bo, the fat man knelt down with a bang and said, "Uncle Master, I deserve death, please punish me!"

As he spoke, Yang Desheng was already crying bitterly. He crawled forward and wanted to hug Yang Bo's thigh, but Yang Bo stepped back and ducked over.

Yang Desheng reacted and quickly hit his head on the ground, making a "dong dong" sound!

"What's wrong with you?" Yang Bo asked.
Chapter completed!