Chapter 245 The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each with their own differences
“This sound of water, could it be the arrival of the Water Goddess?”
In the silent darkness, everyone, you look at me and I look at you.
Then everyone climbed up the stairs.
But halfway through the walk, a dead end road appeared in front of us. The suspension bridge that originally led to the huge platform in front had long since rotted and broken due to disrepair.
The broken rope dragged several wooden boards down, along the bottomless cliff, and continued to fall deep into the cliff. The end of the rope could not be seen.
Fortunately, Jin'an, Duwei, and Monk Kongming are not ordinary people, they are all masters in the martial arts.
Monk Kong Ming, who is the master of the Luohan Hall of Bailong Temple, took the initiative to ask for help at this time. He grabbed a rope, turned over with a kite, and used the ladder cloud in the air to borrow strength, and successfully reached the other side.
At this time.
Then Monk Kongming found a protruding rock and tied a rope. The mourning brothers, old Taoist priests, and country goddesses with ordinary martial arts skills climbed to the other side along the rope.
The next step was to sharpen the sword. The abbot of Bailong Temple and the monk Hongzhao of Bailong Temple climbed over respectively.
Since Jin An and Duwei were martial arts people and did not need to use ropes to confront Ang, they were responsible for staying behind and taking care of the safety of the ropes. They were the last to reach the other side.
Seeing that everyone else had reached the other side safely, just when Jin An was about to leave for the other side, he suddenly asked the captain: "Captain, how did the 'Corpse Hiding Case in Snow Village' end?"
The captain was about to leave for the other side. When he heard Jin An's words, he looked solemnly at the old Taoist priest who was on the other side receiving support and comfort from the mourning brothers because of his fear of heights.
Next, the captain told an unexpected and shocking truth.
“Actually, the villager named Zhuangzi has never been to any snow village at all. The so-called snow village is Qili Tun. Qili Tun is a strange snow village that only appears in snow disaster years after all the people in the village have died.”
"The village woman that Daochang Chen met in the countryside that night was a dead ghost from Qilitun. The ghost deliberately came out of the mountain to lure Taoist priests into the mountain to harm people. That weasel skin is no longer enough to eat ordinary people? Its appetite is getting bigger and bigger.
?Instead of eating monks and Taoist priests who have practiced spiritual practice, when the officials found Xuecun? More than a dozen corpses of local Taoist priests, monks, and Mr. Xuanshu who had disappeared were found in Xuecun."
"No one knows how Daochang Chen escaped from the snow village. When Daochang Chen ran to the Yamen to report the crime, he was covered in blood? He was seriously injured. My friend who was in the army in the north? He said that when the Yamen found the Fucheng garrison? A large number of troops risked
When the heavy snow came into the mountains and found the snow village, there was not a single living person in the snow village. They were all snowmen. Those dead people were buried in the snow and frozen in the snow. There was heavy snow in the sky, covering the snowman thicker and thicker."
“That day, the fire burned for seven days and seven nights, and all the pine forests around it were cut down, and then the snow village was completely burned.”
This final result is really unexpected.
Jin An was startled.
He couldn't help but look at the old Taoist priest curiously like the captain, who had not yet recovered from his fear of heights. At this time, he was being supported and comforted by the two mourning brothers. He looked completely like an ordinary little old man.
What if that snow village was really a village of the dead born out of resentment? What Lao Dao experienced in the snow village might not be as simple as what he just said.
Perhaps the unfinished story of the old Taoist priest is the real key to Xuecun.
Jin An plans to wait until what happened in the tomb is over? Find a chance to ask the old Taoist priest how he escaped from the snow village?
Next, Jin An and Duwei arrived on the other side smoothly.
Seeing Jin An coming over, the old Taoist priest said hello to Jin An, but his legs and feet were still a little unruly and trembling.
Having never experienced climbing on a hanging cliff, with the wind whistling in your ears, and looking down at the pitch-black cliff, you cannot understand the fear of acrophobia that makes you want to let go and jump right away.
"Old Taoist, are you okay? Do you want to take a rest first? So that your soul can catch up with your body?" Jin An asked the old Taoist with concern.
The old Taoist priest was also stubborn. With the stubbornness of the little old man who refused to admit defeat in front of the young people, he forced himself to calm down and said that he was fine and there was no need to take special care of him. It took too long for everyone to go down to the Yinyi River. It would be a long night and many dreams, so it was better to make a quick decision.
, get ashore early.
Subsequently, the group of people began to cautiously approach the high platform.
…tick…
…tick…
The sound of dripping water still echoed in the darkness.
The frequency is very low.
It drips very slowly.
Fortunately, the mausoleum was only half-built and not completely finished. We didn’t encounter any mechanisms along the way, or even if there were mechanisms, they weren’t finished yet. After walking through a set of steps, everyone was at peace in the end.
Things are on a high platform.
Under the light of ten torches.
Jin'an and the others finally saw clearly the so-called coffin.
This high platform covers a large area, and above their heads, nine coffins are hung by heavy iron chains. Each of the nine coffins is different and forms a circle above their heads.
The order is: Qiu Niu, Yasu, Chaofeng, Pulao, Suān Ni, Baxia, Biuan(àn), Negative Xi(xì), Chi(hī)ki.
“Is this how all the nine sons of the dragon are brought together to survive?”
The old Taoist priest looked at the nine coffins hanging above his head and said in surprise.
“What does it mean to place the coffins of the dragon’s nine sons in the mausoleum of the Lord Teng? Does it mean that the Lord Teng brought his nine most favored sons to resurrect from the underworld together?”
The old Taoist priest guessed.
Except for the high platform, it can be seen that the construction has not been completed, because many stone piers can be seen on the high platform, but there are only heavy stone piers and no stone pillars.
In the end, everyone’s attention was attracted by a pool of water in the center of the high platform.
“This is deep inside the mausoleum. If there is a pool here, could this pool be the Dragon Transformation Pool mentioned in the fake tomb?”
“Is the leader of the Teng Kingdom from thousands of years ago buried in the Hualong Pond?”
The old Taoist priest was surprised.
The old Taoist priest's conjecture was not groundless, because there was a thick iron chain that connected the pool in front of him to the nine coffins above his head.
“Is this the kind of situation that can only be encountered in the underworld?”
At this time, everyone was holding torches and had gathered around.
It was pitch black in the pool, and I couldn't see clearly what was underneath. It didn't have the odor of corpses as I imagined, but instead had a light fragrance.
Like the fragrance of agarwood.
Just when everyone was watching in surprise.
Tick tock!
Among the nine coffins hanging above the head, corpse oil flowed out from the coffin, and then gathered in the middle along the iron chain. Finally, along the straight hanging iron chain, Jin'an and the others watched the corpse oil dripping into their eyes.
In the pool.
Facing this scene.
Several people present were startled.
Everyone looked at each other. Faced with this strange scene, they fell into silence for a moment, dead silence, or the country goddess tried to say something: "Old lady, why do I look at the scene in front of me? It's a bit like the dragonfly's water bureau in the feng shui bureau of the ghost house?"
Anyone who knows a little bit about Feng Shui knows that a dragonfly touches the water. In the Feng Shui Yin House, it is a Feng Shui treasure, the dragon and tiger's hole of wealth.
If a dragonfly touches water, the coffin will naturally get wet.
This is the Feng Shui treasure land of Yin Zhai that is revitalized.
There is no water, how can we ask a dragonfly to get some water?
“Old Taoist, you have the highest level of Feng Shui here. Professional matters must be answered by professionals. Please answer, is this the dragonfly water bureau in the underworld?” Jin An asked the old Taoist.
At this time, the old Taoist priest had a solemn look on his face.
“Little brother, this dragonfly’s water bureau is very evil. I feel like my eyelids are twitching all the time. The dragon gives birth to nine sons..."
"The Lord of the Teng Kingdom is really cruel. For his own selfish desires, it is not enough to kill one of his sons. He also has to bury nine of his sons with him. No wonder the Lord of the Teng Kingdom has no successor. After the death of the Lord of the Teng Kingdom,
Soon the country was destroyed, this is called karma and retribution."
The old Taoist priest continued: "Old Taoist, I finally understand why there are the coffins of the nine sons of the Lord of Teng State here."
"The leader of the Teng Kingdom is selfish and has never thought about resurrecting himself and bringing his heirs with him. He is using the nine sons of dragons to create a bigger Feng Shui situation than a dragonfly can touch water.
The corpse oil of the most Yin Qi of the nine sons who died without turning, nourished his Yin body after death day and night. In the end, Yin and Yang were born, and a trace of Yang Qi was born in the corpse, thus resurrecting him. This Tengguo
The king had no intention of resurrecting his son at all, but just wanted to be alone and use the lives of his nine sons to repay him and resurrect him a thousand years after his death."
“Everyone should still remember the Taoist master who failed in Fucheng’s attempt to dismantle the corpse, right? The stone ox carrying his stone coffin is still displayed in the square of Fucheng.” The old Taoist priest suddenly mentioned the matter of the corpse.
No one interrupted the old Taoist priest.
Let the old Taoist priest continue.
"I suspect that when the leader of the Teng Kingdom was alive, he must have been searching for Taoist priests all over the world to refine the elixir of immortality. Although the elusive elixir of immortality was not found by him, otherwise in the end
He will not die in this cold tomb, but he has found another shortcut to immortality. It is probably because he met the Taoist master and learned about the corpse-dissolving immortal, which can bring people back to life.
God, but the leader of the Teng Kingdom was not a Taoist, he was just the leader of a secular vassal state. Then one day, he had a whim and thought of another way to replace the corpse and the immortal, which was the Dragonfly Nine Sons in front of him!
"
“A trace of the extreme yang variable is born in the extreme yin, and then it is resurrected by the yang. This kind of corpse decomposition immortal that has been changed beyond recognition can be regarded as a combination of corpse decomposition and hydrolysis!”
“It is estimated that the art of corpse decomposition was changed beyond recognition, so the leader of the Teng Kingdom has been lying in the tomb for thousands of years without being able to successfully restore the yang.”
“Otherwise, according to the normal corpse-dissolving immortal method, as long as the corpse has been destroyed by various catastrophes for three hundred years, it can be successfully resurrected from the dead.”
This is what an old Taoist said.
Those in Jin'an thought about it in their minds, and they all felt that the more they said it, the more sense it made.
"Fortunately, the Feng Shui pattern here has not been completely arranged. It is also fortunate that the Lord of Teng Kingdom did not obtain the real art of corpse-dissolving and immortality. He has been lying in the tomb for a thousand years and has not been resurrected. Otherwise, this incident will remain unsolved for another thousand years. The old Taoist priest said that the more he said, the happier he became.
“Brother, after listening to Daochang Chen, why do I feel that it is right for us not to rob the tomb and keep the body of the Lord Teng intact? If we go to the Yinyi River to eliminate the Dragon King, are we actually helping the evildoers?”
The mourner's younger brother suddenly pulled his eldest brother's hand quietly and said secretly.
"We are not thieves. Why are we robbing tombs? We are called the army of justice! If the sky falls, a tall man will hold it up! General Duwei is an official of the imperial court and the tallest among us. The two of us quietly approached General Duwei. Come on, let the tall guy take care of anything!"
The two mourners secretly communicated.
only.
The tomb was quiet, except for the two of them talking. No one spoke. The secret conversation between the two mourners seemed particularly clear in the quiet tomb. In fact, the volume of the two mourners was not much different from the normal speaking volume. The mourners I thought that my secret conversation had been heard clearly by everyone.
Including captain.
However, the captain ignored the mourner for the time being. He saw that people's hearts were floating at this moment, so he said in a deep voice to encourage morale: "Everyone, I said in the fake tomb above that this Dragon King was used by the Feng Shui master of the imperial court to use four dry bone stakes. He was nailed to death at the foot of the Yinyi River. No matter how much he wanted to ascend to heaven or cause trouble, he could only be stranded on the beach, half-dead, and his strength was greatly reduced."
"If you are worried about the Dragon King or the Thousand Years of Cultivation of the Lord of Teng Kingdom, you don't need to be overly cautious. Be careful. As the saying goes, the evil will not suppress the good. The devil is taller and the road is taller. I don't believe it. With a dry bone stake nailed to the bottom of the Yinyi River, how much wind and waves can this dragon king create? If it was really powerful, it would have broken out of the prison long ago. Why is it still stranded in a small city of Yinyi? Jiangxia!"
“We have gone through so much along the way, and now we have finally found the coffin of the leader of the Teng Kingdom. Seeing that success is imminent, are you just now thinking of wasting all your previous efforts and retreating from the battle?”
In fact, there is no need for the captain to say more, so many people died along the way, and everyone has reached this point, so naturally they are all determined people.
No one would choose to go back at this time.
Next, everyone started to study how to take out the coffin of Lord Teng from the Hualong Pond?
Finally, after carefully observing the high platform, I found that if I want to get the coffin, I have to pull the coffin from the nine coffins hanging above my head.
The nine coffins that said "a dragon gave birth to nine sons, each with their own differences" had an iron chain hanging down from the bottom of each coffin, nailing it straight into the rocky ground in the darkness.
They only need to cut off these nine iron chains and find the whereabouts of the nine coffins, and then they can pull out the coffin of the Lord of Teng Kingdom hidden in the Hualong Pond.
Just do it.
Jin'an and the captain each went to cut down nine coffins to obtain iron chains.
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The nine coffins above the head, which were originally suspended motionless, have maintained peace for thousands of years. The balanced iron chains began to break the calm. In this empty and dark world of huge underground caves, the iron chains shook and rattled.
As the iron chains of heavy coffins were cut off one after another, the coffins descended. The straight iron chain hidden in the Hualong Pond seemed to be tied to some heavy giant object. It suddenly collapsed straight, and then slowly rose up, from Hualong Pond