The waterways of the underworld.
It is the Jiuqu Huangquan Road in the underworld.
The waterways in the Yang world are densely covered, connecting the six regions and eight wastelands, just like the Huangquan Road in the underworld, which can welcome the dead everywhere.
Just like that sentence was verified——
All rivers in the world ultimately lead to the same destination.
The soul-inducing boat moved forward all the way, and after passing through Lingqian Township, it continued to drift outwards, and soon merged into a tributary of the Yinyi River.
After another half a day passed, the spirit boat merged into the main stream of Yinyi River.
Jin An rarely spoke unless necessary and remained silent along the way.
Whether it was the old Taoist priest, Mr. Yin Yang, or the big old man under the White Coffin Murderer, they all told him repeatedly that the water in the underworld is the Jiuqu Huangquan, and there is great terror under the Jiuqu Huangquan.
So after you go to the underworld, be quiet! Be quiet! Be quiet! Don’t make any loud noises!
In order to avoid alerting some great terror underwater and causing the fatal disaster of capsizing the soul-inducing ship.
Jin An has always kept taboos in mind.
Since entering the main stream of the Yinyi River, as the Yinyi River has become wider and the two banks are further away from the center of the river, the fog on the river has completely blocked Jin'an's vision, making it impossible for him to see the situation on the shore along the way.
Before, in the tributary, the two banks were narrow, and he could barely see the blurry outline of the scenery on the bank through the fog area.
It is completely invisible now.
The surroundings fell into complete silence, emptiness and silence.
Except in the mist world, there seemed to be many men, women, old people, and children whispering in his ears without stopping.
The boat seemed to be shrouded in mist, and it was densely packed with people...
It seems as if there are countless white ghost figures floating and hovering in the invisible fog above the head...
Fortunately, the current Jin An is no longer the inexperienced Chu brother he was two months ago.
Facing the mysterious whispers in the mist that lead to depravity, he kept meditating on spiritual martial arts, constantly sharpening his spirit, will, soul, and strengthening his mind. The interference of the mysterious whispers from the outside world to his mind was minimal.
Unless he takes the initiative to die.
Unless he takes the initiative to get in touch with the mystery.
The reason why Jin An said that the soul-inducing boat under his feet was leading them to Fucheng was because after half a day, he actually saw the familiar big turning point of the Yinyi River.
This big bend is one of the most dangerous places in the Yinyi River section. It has sharp bends and turbulent underwater currents. If you are not careful, there is a risk of the boat capsizing and killing people. The sails on the Yinyi River are like weaving, and every year at the big bend
Boat capsizing happens several times here, which is a bit evil.
It's like there's a hell gate here.
Every year some human sacrifices are eaten.
Therefore, some shipping dealers in the past called it the "Big Ghost Pass".
When Jin An came to Fucheng for the first time, this big intersection happened to be hit by a landslide, which delayed navigation for a day.
But the most famous thing about this big pass in recent times is naturally the time when the Yinyi River stopped flowing, exposing thousands of caves under the river bed, and finally drowned hundreds of soldiers, Xiang Yong.
Rumble.
The sound of rushing water from Daguaikou reached my ears like thunder.
Although he had not actually seen the big turning point due to the fog, Jin An clearly felt that the speed of the soul-inducing ship under his feet had accelerated a lot.
The flow of water became more rapid.
It makes people worry that this small soul-drawing boat will be overwhelmed by a big wave and be hit under the river at any time?
Master Shanneng, who had been silently steering the ship at the stern, noticed that Jin An was looking at the approaching big turning in front of him, and seemed to be very curious about the big turning that he was about to pass through.
Master Shanneng looked at Jin'an, who was looking around curiously, and asked with kind eyebrows: "Today during the day, when the poor monk was waiting for the Taoist Priest at the ancestral home of the He family, he heard from Mrs. He's wife that Taoist Jin'an had just arrived in the capital two months ago. I don't know.
How much does Taoist Jin'an know about this big intersection?"
Jin An thought for a while and replied: "When we first arrived in Fucheng, we happened to encounter a landslide in Daguaikou, and we were stuck in Daguaikou for a day. I heard the boatmen and merchants who often travel to Fucheng talk about it,
There are several other names for this Daguaikou, such as 'Guimenguan' and 'Daguikou'."
"I heard that the water in this place suddenly became turbulent, and some people would fall into the water and die every year. Over time, it became known as this place with awe of ghosts and gods."
Jin An did not turn around.
As the water flow became more and more turbulent, he began to hold on to the hull of the boat, and watched nervously as the big turning point got closer and closer in the mist, as well as the closer and closer rumble like the galloping sound of thousands of troops.
Master Shanneng, on the other hand, seemed unaffected and was still steering the wheel steadily, with his hands as steady as a mountain without even a single tremor.
Under the steady helm of this eminent monk from Bailong Temple, this small, inconspicuous boat in the river was steady and steady, ignoring the undercurrent of the turbulent river beneath the boat.
Master Shanneng is like a big Buddha stone that holds the prison. The Buddha's mind is stable and his meditation concentration is profound.
Facing Jin An's answer, Master Shanneng chanted the Buddha's name and said with a kind-hearted smile: "Taoist Master Jin An only got half of it right, and the other half was not right."
Hearing this, Jin An looked curiously at Master Shanneng at the stern of the boat: "Master Shanneng, you are an eminent monk of Bailong Temple and have lived in Fucheng all year round. You must know more about this big bend than I do..."
"How about Master Shanneng tell me what's so special about this big corner?"
Perhaps it was because Jin'an was young, had great achievements, and had a calm attitude in dealing with things, which made Master Shanneng cherish his talents.
While steering the helm, Master Shanneng patiently answered Jin An's questions: "The names such as 'Guimen Pass' and 'Da Gui Kou' that Taoist Master Jin An just mentioned are just awe-inspiring names for passing ship traders. In fact, among the local people, there is another
Special name."
"It's called Dragon King Terrace."
"Dragon King Terrace?" Jin An was startled.
Master Shanneng nodded and said: "On the green hill above our heads, there is a temple. That temple is called the Dragon King Temple. In front of the Dragon King Temple, there is a Dragon King Tower used by local people to pray for good weather."
"The poor monk once had the honor to read the official annals. According to the records in the official annals, the construction of Longwang Terrace has a long history, which is older than the history of Kangding Kingdom."
"According to legend, a long time ago, this big corner was more noisy than now, and the water was even more dangerous than now. Like an evil dragon, it churned up rivers and seas every day, making waves. People died every year, and boats capsized every month. As soon as the rainy season came, there would be floods.
, it is extremely painful for the people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait."
"Later, a Feng Shui expert passed by this place. He said that there was an underwater Dragon Palace under the Yinyi River. In the Dragon Palace lived a sleeping Dragon King. The Dragon King yawned casually in his sleep. For the ship merchants on the river,
For fishermen, it is a devastating disaster. Moreover, the Dragon King will wake up from hunger once every year when the rainy season comes, and continue to fall into a deep sleep after eating enough living people."
"After hearing what the Feng Shui expert said, the local people wanted to spend a lot of money to find a temple builder to build a Dragon King temple at this big intersection. They would worship the Dragon King during every year and festival, and pray for good weather."
"It's a coincidence that the Feng Shui master happens to know some skills in building temples."
"After he received heavy rewards from the local people, he began to build a temple on the top of Daguaikou Mountain. He also drove in several dry bone piles and built a Dragon King Temple and Dragon King Terrace on the foundation of the dry bone piles.
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"That Feng Shui master is really good at it. With the completion of Longwangtai, the raging water at this big turning point has been suppressed. Although there will be several floods every few years, they are never as violent as before.
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When talking about this, Master Shanneng sang the Buddha's name and finished explaining the origin of Dragon King Terrace.
Dry bone pile, isn't this a zombie?
Jin An has only heard of using living people to lay foundations and bridge piers, but this is the first time he uses zombies to build foundation piles to nail the Dragon King, and then builds temples on the corpse. This Feng Shui master is indeed very good.
Come on, I don’t know how much of this folk rumor is true or false?
If it is true, this Feng Shui master is really a strange person.
In other places, when people on both sides of the river face the annual flooding, they build river temples, He Bo temples, and Dragon King temples...and then offer sacrifices every year to worship the River God, He Bo or the Dragon King, and pray for good weather and good weather.
Gods, don’t dare to provoke gods.
Such as sacrificing bronze vessels, fine wine, delicacies, stone carvings, etc., and even many places have developed the practice of sacrificing living people to the river god He Bo...
Or they kidnapped young girls who were in their prime and threw them into the river every year to marry the River God, King Hebolong, and other such stupid and unscrupulous things.
But that Feng Shui gentleman actually did the opposite...
Even if he disrespects the gods, he actually takes the lead in laying foundation piles with dry bones, suppressing evil with evil, and nailing the Dragon King. Instead, he suppresses the Water Dragon King in the Dragon Palace?
According to normal logic, should we kill the River God Hebolong King from the beginning;
Why don't you offend the river god Hebolong King in the first place, accept it, and worship it every year to pray for good weather?
To be continued...