Wei Yuan recalled the scene when Wuzhi Qi captured Huaishui's water veins.
It is huge and majestic, and when the water surges, it makes a sound like wind and thunder.
Wei Yuan felt that even if his cultivation level increased tenfold, he probably wouldn't be able to bear it.
We can only hope that Wuzhiqi will not be able to unblock it in a short time.
It took him a long time to come back to his senses and look at the thing he took out in his hand. It was a soul fragment from the great demon Birqi in the dream. After being killed by Wuzhiqi, it stayed in his dreamland. After waking up from the dream,
This thing also appeared in the modern world.
With this thing, maybe we can find Birch, or even find the hidden tiger.
Wei Yuan collected the remaining soul of Birch.
He planned to hand this thing over to Zhang Hao and the others, and then thought about it, turned on the computer, and started searching for information on Huaishui. These information, which were considered extremely precious in the past, can be easily obtained in this era, and slowly, Wei Yuan's face
Shang's expression darkened and he was completely speechless. Now he finally knew why his dream could be sensed by Wuzhi Qi so easily.
Dayu suppressed Wuzhi Qi at Guishan in the Huai River.
After the Ming Dynasty was changed to the Hua Kingdom, modern technology was used to control floods.
But before that, from the Han Dynasty to more than two thousand years before the Hua Kingdom, the Huaihe River system had an average of twenty-seven floods per hundred years. And from the time Dahua began to control water system disasters going back five hundred years, the average flood per hundred years was
But the number soared to ninety-four times.
This means that the entire Huaihe River system is gradually rioting and has a tendency to change into ancient times.
Wei Yuan felt something bad in his heart. He didn't know whether this was because the spiritual energy was gradually recovering, Wuzhi Qi's passive influence on Huai Shui was increasing, or the seal sealing Huai Tuo Shui Lord was gradually losing its effectiveness, or both.
have.
But no matter what, with his current vision, he can at least see that the changes in the Huai River mean that Wuzhiqi will soon be able to break the seal. He doesn't know how much his strength has been reduced by the five thousand years of sealing, but
He is the water god of the Huai River. As long as the Huai River remains the same, it will not be too difficult to regain his strength.
That is definitely not a trouble that I can handle now.
Wei Yuan was silent for a moment, took out a piece of paper, and wrote down the words.
"Senior Mikojiao, I take the liberty of disturbing you."
After the greetings at the beginning, Wei Yuan briefly talked about Su Yu'er and the three fox girls living in Quan City, having entered college life, and gradually getting used to life in the human world. Then he changed his writing style and wrote:
"I wonder if you still remember Wuzhi Qi back then?"
Then he paused, erased the last line, pondered for a moment, and wrote again:
"I wonder if you still remember the Wuzhi Qi that King Yu worked so hard to seal? He seems to be showing signs of breaking the seal again."
This way of writing comes from the understanding of feminine charms.
He has forgotten much of Yuan's experience, leaving only some general impressions.
But there are many things in the Classic of Mountains and Seas that I still remember.
For example, he had the impression that the Queen Mother of the West was a graceful and noble being, possessing both the softness of a woman and the majesty of a god. However, according to King Yu's dictation, the Queen Mother of the West engraved on the jade book was described as ferocious and terrifying.
goddess.
The only reason is that when this jade medal was carved, Nvjiao was next to King Yu and Yuan.
Nvjiao is a witch from Tushan tribe, a nine-tailed white fox. She is cunning and stubborn by nature, and she cares about Dayu extremely.
Any mention of Yu would make her slightly more interested, otherwise she would most likely watch the show while saving Wei Yuan's life.
Wei Yuan sealed the letter and planned to bother Hu Ming to make a trip to deliver it later.
Then he took out his mobile phone, opened the chat box of Zhang Ruosu whose avatar was a black cat, and sent a message, saying:
"Zhang Daoyou, I have obtained Birch's split soul, but it's a pity that the previous brand has been consumed."
"In addition, if the Tianshi Mansion has spare capacity, I would like to ask fellow Taoists to pay attention to the changes in the Guishan area of Huai River."
For some reason, Zhang Ruosu, who was always quick to reply, did not respond this time.
It seems to be offline.
Wei Yuan waited for a while, put away his mobile phone, stood up and opened the curtains, it was getting brighter.
……………………
"ah!!!"
Birch woke up suddenly.
Her complexion turned pale in an instant, and she couldn't even maintain her own body, and almost turned into her true body. The young man transformed by the tiger appeared behind her, put his hand on her shoulder, and directly transferred his magic power.
In the past, it took a long time for her to maintain her condition.
After Birch stabilized his condition, Tiger retracted his palm and said:
"What happened to you? It's rare to suffer a loss in a dream."
Birch thanked and saluted, then took a slightly frightened breath and recounted his dream experience bit by bit.
The real strange beasts in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.
A simple and mysterious pottery maker.
As well as the huge white-faced green-bodied ape, the turbulent and majestic water flow entangled the monster monkey as big as a mountain, making a roar like thunder.
She recounted all this, finally composed herself, and said in a calm tone with a hint of fear:
"...If it was only possible before, now I am very sure that the man's dream has become so solid that it cannot be swallowed by his subordinates. This means that his own cultivation and existence are very strong.
"
"This time, he had my imprint in his dream. It's probably a trap."
"A remnant of my soul was left in his dream."
Tiger nodded and agreed with Birch's conjecture, stretched out his hand, and his fingers turned into tiger's claws, and replied: "We cannot deny the possibility. Although it is rare, there are still ancient existences in the world. You must be careful to hide yourself. Short
Don’t hunt easily during the time.”
"yes."
It was getting brighter outside, and Bo Qi transformed into Wang Qi again, pretending to be a psychiatrist and going to work in the largest hospital in Jiangnan Province. Tiger, in his current identity represented by the sentence "Skin Bag", put on a Taoist priest's clothes and took a car to go there.
Go to Baiyun Temple.
The Baiyun Temple in Yingtianfu was originally located in the city.
Over the next few decades, Yingtian Mansion gradually expanded and became more and more prosperous.
The leader of the Baiyun Temple of that generation could not bear the disturbance, so he moved his temple to a mountain outside the city. The tiger master calmly greeted each of the Baiyun Temple disciples skillfully, and then burned incense and prayed with the disciples, doing the usual routine.
During the morning class, his expression was calm, peaceful and meticulous.
Then sweep the fallen leaves.
He looked more Taoist than the disciples in the temple, and there was no hint of impatience in his movements.
When we were cleaning until noon, a guest came to Baiyun Temple.
………………
"Old Taoist Priest, please come here."
Zhao Xiu, the young man transformed by the tiger, smiled and brought the Taoist into the temple. The current temple owner came to receive this senior who was extremely high in Taoism and seniority. After a while of greetings, the old Taoist priest was half sincere and half inquiring.
In my heart, I walked around Baiyun Temple. Under the wide sleeves of my robe, I held a jade pendant in my hand.
The jade pendant can detect the existence of earth creatures such as tigers.
But I didn't notice anything strange.
The old Taoist priest put the jade pendant away, thinking that he was being careless. He looked around at the Taoist cultivators and sighed: "The old Taoist priest has not been to Jiangnan Dao for a long time. Many Taoist friends have not seen him. I wonder where Taoist brother Tianning is. Could it be that He has also..."
Hesitation and sadness appeared on the old Taoist priest's face.
The middle-aged temple owner quickly shook his head and said: "Old senior, my master is still doing well."
"His old man had some enlightenment a few days ago and understood the fundamental Taoist treasure passed down by my ancestor Baiyuntuan. Now he is taking Master Pindao and several uncles to meditate and retreat together in the ancestor hall. He said that he would not use this Taoist secret I left my own understanding in it and was determined not to come out.”
"But senior and master are old friends, so we should treat them as exceptions. Do you want me to call you?"
When the old Taoist priest heard that his old friend had died before the end of his life, he was overjoyed. He stroked his beard and replied:
"No, no, no, this is a great event, no need to disturb them. Haha, when he was young, he was ambitious about the Baiyunguan classics and determined to let the younger generations of disciples know his name. Now that he has such a good opportunity, he should be congratulated. It's too late, how can we disturb him?"
"Old Taoist will stay here for a few more days at Baiyun Temple. If you have the chance to see the best one, if you don't, you will have no chance in this life."
The middle-aged temple master nodded, called another disciple, and said: "Zhao Xiu, take the old man to stay."
Zhao Xiu stepped forward to agree, and then led the way respectfully, without making any sense in his every move.
The Ancestral Hall is the core of the entire Baiyun Temple. It is also the place where the tablets of the ancestors of the Baiyun Temple are stored. The old Taoist priests who are also proficient in the vest method also know that it is also the place where the Baiyun Temple raises the Yin soldiers and generals. Only the core of the direct descendants can enter. He had to avoid this place.
So I didn't step into this place. I just vaguely saw through the paper window that although it was a little dark inside, the firelight reflected the figures sitting cross-legged. Among them were my friends. They were either meditating or stroking their hands. , all seemed to be meditating on the supreme truth, and one could see the freedom and ease in their movements.
Okay, great...
The old Taoist priest just looked at him with envy, and then Zhao Xiu took him to a guest room in another courtyard to stay.
After settling the old Taoist priest, Zhao Xiu came here again.
The pilgrims and Taoist priests in Baiyun Temple all know that Zhao Xiu has been responsible for delivering food and clothing to the Patriarch's Hall. This was originally just a casual job with no benefits at all, but some time ago, the Patriarch and his uncles came in. , which turned out to be a good thing.
As long as you please a few elders and just say casual words without telling the truth, you can live a more relaxed life in the temple.
It can be said that everyone is jealous.
Today, after Zhao Xiu entered the Patriarch Hall, a Taoist priest in his thirties sneaked into the small courtyard of the Patriarch Hall. Through the white paper window, he saw Junior Brother Zhao Xiu also sitting there. On the futon next to the masters, it seemed that they had received the true message. They were so jealous and curious that they couldn't help but sneak over.
After thinking for a while, I poked holes in the white paper windows on the two doors with my fingers.
Then put your eyes closer to see
The Ancestral Master Hall was still solemn and solemn, with statues of gods and tablets standing there. Then he saw the ancestors and uncles sitting cross-legged one by one, with smiles on their faces and fingers pointing, but he always felt that something was wrong. The Taoist priests peeked outside. I felt a little weird. Suddenly, a breeze blew through the room, the candlelight swayed, and the bodies and faces of the patriarchs trembled and wrinkled.
The eyes of the Taoist priest outside suddenly widened and he almost shouted.
It turned out to be pieces of human skin that had been stripped away.
Then with the help of the flickering candlelight, he saw that the solemn stone slabs, walls, and the statues of the founders of the Three Qing Dynasties were covered with sputtering blood. The blood had long since dried up, and was superimposed layer by layer, making people feel rich.
Looking at it makes me feel sick.
In the towering and cold Patriarch Hall, the Patriarchs with only human skin left smiled hollowly.
In front of the blood-stained statue of Taoist ancestors, young Taoists recited the Taoist canon devoutly.
"Always be quiet and always be quiet. You should always be quiet."
It's weird, bloody, but also has an indescribable freedom and ease.
The Taoist priest outside covered his mouth tightly and looked pale.
He was almost scared out of his wits.
The ancestors understood the great path...
Is this the avenue?
This is the avenue!!
He held the ground with his palms, his body went limp, and he almost crawled forward. Then he saw a pair of legs, and his body stiffened. He slowly raised his head and saw the face of the conservator. He breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a cry in his voice: "Contemporary Master
, Temple Master, Junior Brother Zhao Xiu is a demon, the masters, the masters have all been killed, they have all been killed!"
There was a suppressed cry, but no response was received.
The Taoist priest noticed something and raised his head stiffly. The wind blew by and the majestic viewer smiled, causing wrinkles on his face.
Squeak——
Behind him, the Ancestral Hall was pushed away.
"Always clear and always quiet."
"You should always be quiet."
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