Updated: 2012-06-23

(Celebrate, celebrate, celebrate ~~Brothers, please recommend it. Drink less at night when drinking, pay attention to safety measures for girls at night~ Hehe, Xiao He, who is bitter, still needs to continue to write...)

Ye Yi stood up again and bowed to Taiyi and said, "Thank you, Uncle Shi, I just don't know where the dragon is? I hope to use Uncle Shi to understand the mystery."

Taiyi said: "Dragons need to be born with the help of the yin and yang in a natural environment. Nowadays, spiritual energy is corrupted, and there are few dragons that can be born in famous mountains and rivers. I guess, there must be masters who shape the Dragon Pool and raise them manually. I don't know much about the purpose. The dragon is free in nature, and is a natural thing that is born and raised. What is the purpose of raising people? As for the dragon itself, you can walk around mountains and rivers or sparsely populated places to see if there are masters to change the Feng Shui formation. There are always clues to follow. The young dragon does not travel thousands of miles. But the level of spiritual energy is only about a hundred miles now. You can explore the mountains and rivers within a hundred miles around according to the scene of the murder case."

Ye Yi thanked me again, and I also felt dizzy when I was fooled. The explanation of this ghost was really shocking me. According to the old Taoist priest, whether it is ghosts, monsters, demons, or even gods, it is because of magnetism. So, can I understand that the so-called "Natsuicide attainment and ascension into immortals" in ancient times is also magnetic? For example, the Nascent Soul, Golden Pill, and Yuanshen appearing in the novel are all evolved from magnetic force?

I suddenly realized that I suddenly became very interested in this kind of thing.

I said to Mr. Taiyi: "Mr. Taiyi, do you have any works on this? I want to study it seriously."

The old Taoist looked at me and said, "I have been wandering all my life, and I have never written any works. Only some of the accidental ideas are recorded in my computer."

Ah! Computer?

I'm going, isn't it too advanced?

I admire the old man for keeping pace with the times.

Mr. Taiyi took out a 10-inch netbook like he was doing magic and said to me with a smile: "The old Taoist is not a savage in the mountains, nor is he a different person. The Internet is a good thing now. The old Taoist naturally also needs to learn one or two. Do you have a U disk?"

Who brought the U disk to the mountain? Taiyi smiled and said, "Can my friend's phone turn on Bluetooth function?"

I said this is OK.

Mr. Taiyi said that the notebook was turned on, and the ultra-thin notebook actually had Bluetooth transmission function. It seems that it also has the function of surfing the Internet anytime and anywhere, right? I successfully received the record from Mr. Taiyi to me. Good guy, there are more than 200 mb. According to 1kb equals 1024 words, this old man is so amazing! Is there more than 200 million words? It's too exaggerated?

I told Mr. Taiyi that I would definitely study it carefully when I go back, but the old Taoist told me that my fate was not with him. I gave me these as my experience of familiarizing myself with his inferences. By the way, it can be considered a merit thing.

Such a dialogue reminds me of an old saying: One life, two fortunes, three Feng Shui, four accumulations of good deeds and five readings.

But then I sneered and smiled again, who can study fate clearly? Even if it is a semi-immortal, the great immortal, no matter how powerful they fool, can they know when they will die? Can they know in advance what kind of person they will meet tomorrow? Those who believe in fate will give their future to the unknown.

For people with my personality, I must have the future in my own hands.

Therefore, I only believe in luck, Feng Shui, and Yin De, and reading naturally also counts. Only fate is the only one, I can't evaluate it. At least, I don't believe in fate! But I can definitely change my destiny!

The old Taoist Taiyi left in a very casual manner, swaying in the forest at night, floating away. He did not try to keep us, nor was we kept us. He was extremely casual, and what puzzled me was that the old Taoist seemed to have only walked a few steps away, but it seemed that he was very far away from us until he disappeared in the woods.

I asked Ye Yi curiously: "Mr. Taiyi is like a ghost?"

Ye Yi said: "This is exactly what Mr. Taiyi knows about the spirit. He completely uses the power of the mountains and rivers to dissolve the formation method into himself. If he has such a body technique in the jungle, even the beasts in the mountains will not be able to chase him."

Ye Yi's statement is amazing, but I have to believe it.

On the way back, I asked Ye Yi what he had experienced. Ye Yi avoided answering me. After so many things and absorbing such complex knowledge, my spirit was always in a state of tension. Although I still had a lot of things I didn't understand, seeing Ye Yi's already confident expression, my mind relaxed for some reason, and my sleepiness surged on my eyelids for a moment.

"Go back to sleep," I said.

Ye Yi said: "Go directly to the airport. Let's take the fastest flight back."

I couldn't help but feel excited and dispel my sleepiness. Yes, there was still a group of people waiting for us in the Vajra Temple.

We accelerated our pace and walked towards the hotel at the foot of the mountain. We left the room in the middle of the night, and let the waiter on the night look at us strangely. Ye Yi made up a random reason and took me straight to the airport.

On the road, I leaned against a taxi and looked through the documents on my phone. The old Taoist Taiyi wrote very popular things, not like the classical Chinese I imagined. Even when classical Chinese needs to be quoted, he would try to translate it into vernacular. I couldn't help but feel strange. The old Taoist seemed to have done this in one go, and then I thought of something. Could this be specially prepared for me?

Because there was a taxi driver here, it was difficult for Ye Yi and I to talk to each other for too many things. As I watched, I fell asleep in a daze. When I arrived at the place, Ye Yi woke me up and reminded me to get the things. Only then did I realize that my phone had run out of power and fell in the back seat.

Since City D is a bustling first-tier city, flights to City D are one of the most important shipping routes. We will rush back to City D at 3:30 in the morning. After checking the time, it was less than three hours before I sat in the airport cafe and Ye Yi to drink coffee to refresh myself.

I asked him, "You said you understand, how can you kill the dragon and the group of Rakshasa?"

Ye Yi explained: "There is already a way to kill them. Dragons and tigers fight. Since they are not real dragons, there is definitely no need for real tigers. Then think of a way and get some tiger blood. As for extremely yin things like Rakshasa, it is actually very simple. Just a rooster! There is a five-colored rooster in Shandong, which is called Little Phoenix by the people."

"I'll go, that's OK?" I said with experience: "Tiger blood is not easy to get."

Ye Yi said: "It's hard for others to say, but Wang Zhengping should be able to get it. There are more than a dozen people in the zoo in our D City, so it's absolutely fine to draw some blood one by one."

I thrust my lips and thought to myself that Ye Yi can really find a way, and he will not let anyone who is valuable! Last time I was like this in the mountain village, and this time I did it again, poor deputy captain...

"The tiger and phoenix have come out, but we are really looking for it everywhere?" I asked."

Ye Yi said: "I have been to all the great places in D City, big and small. We don't need to go to poor mountains and bad waters, and we can also find them."
Chapter completed!