The giant Tonggu creature in the sacred mountain seems to be stimulated.
It gets crazier every time, full of resentment, and seems to tear the world apart. Even the underground palace deep underground is affected. More dust falls from the top of the head, and people are shaking left and right and unable to sit still. At this time, everyone is nervous
Stand up.
“Little brother, is this underground palace going to collapse?”
“I don’t believe in the solidity of this underground palace. If earthquakes continue like this, I feel that this underground palace will definitely be in danger...Bah, bah, bah, now my mouth is full of dust falling from the top of my head.”
The old Taoist priest held the compass in his arms and shouted loudly.
“I haven’t seen him this crazy a few times before. Why is it that this time he suddenly felt like he was being stimulated and went crazy?”
The old Taoist priest with the weakest body was knocked to the ground several times, but he still held on to the Youque compass in his hand, and the Youque compass became something more important than his life.
If Jin An, who was close at hand, had not supported the old Taoist priest in time, the old Taoist priest would have broken his butt into eight pieces if he fell a few more times.
“It’s a compass!”
“Did you do something with Luo Geng’s jade plate just now?”
Monk Qianshi, who was standing against the wall to steady his center of gravity, shouted urgently while shaking violently.
"What, what? I didn't hear clearly, old Taoist..." The old Taoist priest was so frightened that his face was a little pale at the moment, and it was difficult to concentrate. He did not hear clearly the shouting of the monk Qianshi on the other side.
“Compass!”
“Compass!”
Monk Qianshi raised his finger, pointed at the old Taoist priest, and shouted.
Hearing the shouts clearly, the old Taoist priest finally recalled that the earth-shaking changes in front of him were all caused by the compass in his hand. It happened that he had repaired the compass and rotated it for divination. The owner of the giant hand in the broken mountain outside was stimulated to the point of making a fuss.
There was this commotion that shook the sky.
Being able to divine acupuncture points in the ethereal world to reach the ruins of Dongtian Blessed Land that had been silent and disappeared, but now its incompleteness alone can cause an unknown disaster. The true origin and purpose of the Luogeng Jade Plate is far greater than Jin An's conjecture.
Facing the shouts of Monk Qianshi, the old Taoist priest did not answer immediately. The entire Wu Zang Taoist Temple was centered on Jin An. He glanced at the sullen Jin An and hugged the compass in his hand tighter.
The crow's mouth of the old Taoist priest worked again this time. Click, click, and the structure of the underground palace let out a heavy groan as if it was overwhelmed.
"It looks like we won't be able to hold on here for much longer! Old Taoist, what you just said is that in the Yin Mansion, you need to measure Feng Shui to find good and bad luck. First, set up Tai Chi, and then use the Bafang Twenty-Four Mountains and other divination methods. Is that true?" Jin An said calmly.
Face asked the old Taoist priest, the underground palace was still shaking violently, and people could not stand steadily.
The old Taoist priest holding the Queluo Geng jade plate in his arms nodded firmly, saying that as long as he was sent to the central axis of the Yin House, he would definitely be able to find a way out for everyone.
“Okay! Let’s take you to the apse together!”
Jin An hurriedly explained the situation to everyone, and then ignored Xu Anping. Whether the two monks Qianshi believed in the ability of the old Taoist priest, the three from Wu Zang Taoist Temple ran out of the earthen tower, and ran anxiously towards the back hall of Xuan Palace in the chaotic darkness.
The stone figurines kneeling in dense crowds in the main hall of Xuan Palace still maintained their pious and kowtow postures, lying motionless on the ground.
As soon as the three of them ran out of the tower, they heard footsteps behind them. It was Xu Anping and Monk Qianshi who followed them.
In the chaos and darkness, Jin An nodded slightly to the two people behind him, and the five of them ran to the back hall of Xuan Palace. The old Taoist priest also knew that time was running out, and the prophecy of the seventh mural would probably come true next, so he
When you get to the back hall, you immediately take out the Luo Geng jade plate and set it up in Tai Chi to determine the direction.
Unexpectedly, the old Taoist priest quickly shouted: "No! This is the wrong place!"
“The apse can only be regarded as the central axis of Xuan Palace, but it is not the center point! There is another place in the center of Xuan Palace!”
Time was running out, and the old Taoist priest had no time to explain. He lowered his head and stared at the compass, rushed forward, and rushed into the dark hall.
Jin An, who was concerned about the old Taoist priest's safety, pursued him without thinking.
Then sharpen the sword.
Xu Anping, Monk Qianshi.
At this time, the angry roars and earthquakes above the head continued, the underground palace shook violently, and a large amount of dust fell from the top of the head.
Finally, the old Taoist priest ran to the west of the petrified tree and stopped, excitedly shouting: "It's right here!"
The old Taoist priest didn't have time to explain, so he put the compass on the ground. He squatted down and rotated the compass. He determined the eight directions and gave everyone a divination to find a way out in the yin house.
The compass spun slowly in the hands of the old Taoist priest.
Roar!
This time the roar was even louder, and a gloomy aura of misfortune spread towards the underground palace. Just one roar made several people in the underground palace feel an icy coldness, as if they had fallen into the Nine Netherworld of the endless abyss, their whole bodies...
Goosebumps arise from the cold.
The old Taoist priest subconsciously paused in his movements, but immediately lowered his head and used the compass again.
Roar!
The huge roar echoed far away in the dark night.
Every time the Luo Geng Jade Plate is used, the giant monster in the sacred mountain that no one knows its origin and seems to have existed coldly since ancient times will become even more crazy.
No one knows whether this means a good ending or a bad ending.
As early as the first time they used the power of Youque Luogeng Jade Plate in the Five-Colored Earth Pagoda, they already had no way out.
At this time, the floor of Xuan Palace was cracking and bulging piece by piece, as if there were old tree roots as thick as horned dragons breaking out of the ground, tearing the ground, arching up the floor tiles, revealing dark gaps.
There were constant noises coming from the invisible top of the head and some fine gravel falling down.
This is like a reincarnation. Because they have seen the prophetic murals, they are eager to use the Luogeng jade plate to divine their way of birth. However, it is precisely because of their eagerness to find a way to live that they stimulate the eternal giant hand in the broken mountain above them, leading to the third
The Crisis of Seven Prophecy Murals.
If the ancestors had not left a glimmer of hope in the tenth five-color earth pagoda where the coffin was hung in the lower court in advance, they would not have escaped unharmed overnight.
It's like the endless reincarnation of which came first, the egg or the chicken.
"In Feng Shui, in the twenty-four mountains, Zi refers to the north, Wu refers to the guide, Mao refers to the east, You refers to the west, Qian refers to the northwest, Gen refers to the northeast, Kun refers to the southwest, and Xun refers to the southeast... And each hexagram governs three mountains, just like Qian governs Xu Qian.
Hai, Kan is in charge of Renzigui, Gen is in charge of Chou and Genyin, Zhen is in charge of Jiamaoyi, Xun is in charge of Chen and Xunsi, Li is in charge of Bingwuding, Kun is in charge of Weikunshen, Dui is in charge of Gengyouxin, together they are the two in Feng Shui.
Fourteenth Mountain..."
The old Taoist priest spoke faster and faster, just as his hands moved faster and faster, constantly predicting good and bad luck in the underground palace of the underworld.
“There is a formula in the Twenty-Four Mountains, called ‘The Secret of Good and Bad Fortunes in the Fifty-Two Bureaus’. Renshan Bingxiang and Haisi: A young boy will marry a girl, both will have good fortune in the house and house, and in the year of Si You Chou, both will be prosperous.”
“Renshan Bingxiang and Ziwu: Yin and Yang are mixed, Yinwuxu years and Ding wealth gradually decline, there will be disasters of fire and blood.”
“Zishan Wu Xiangyi, Zhengzhen: for the couple’s correct wiring, in the year of Yinwu and Xu, they will have both wealth and honor.”
“Zishan Wuxiang and Guiding: two women living together, who will lead to sexual immorality, difficult childbirth, multiple punishments, disability, and a monk.”
…
More dust fell from the top of his head, and the old Taoist priest was disgraced by the dust. He kept reciting the twenty-four mountain formulas and the fifty-two game formulas to divide gold, good and bad, to make himself more focused and calm down.
"Kan Gua, sit north and face south, Zishan Wu faces Renbing, little brother, run to the southeast corner of Xuan Palace."
I don’t know if it’s a coincidence, but the southeast corner of Xuan Palace happens to be the left hall.
When they went down to Tingxuan Palace, they also found a way out through the left hall and walked all the way up before arriving here. It was as if everything had been determined at the beginning of the construction of this Xuandong Palace.
It is as if this Xuan Palace was not the resting place of the dojo ancestors, but was specially built for those who came after them.
This is an absurd feeling that cannot be described.
Jin An didn't have time to think too much. The old Taoist priest had already picked up the compass from the ground and ran to the southeast corner of Xuan Palace, and everyone else followed him.
The old Taoist priest had not fully recovered yet. Jin An saw that the old Taoist priest was out of breath from exhaustion after running only a few steps, so he simply picked up the old Taoist priest and ran towards the southeast corner of the left hall.
When everyone ran safely to the left hall and Jin An put down the old Taoist priest, Xu Anping finally couldn't help but asked the old Taoist priest curiously: "Old Taoist priest, is the hexagram you just mentioned good or bad?"
Others who said they were not curious were lying. Everyone who had already run to the left hall looked at the old Taoist priest curiously.
The old Taoist priest did not answer immediately, but continued to look at the compass in his hand with a frown.
“Zishan’s noon direction and Ren Bing are mixed together, and the yin and yang are mixed, good first and then bad, and the hexagrams show that this time we are good first and then bad. Our good hexagram is in the southeast corner of Xuan Palace, and the good hexagram will appear in the Yin time.”
“Yin Shi is the time when dawn arrives, when Yin and Yang are separated, when night and day meet, and all good and bad will be revealed at that moment.”
The old Taoist priest explained.
"The mixed yin and yang not only refers to the alternation of day and night, but also refers to life and death. Between life and death, there will be dead people who can help us. This is a lucky hexagram, but between life and death, there will also be people who should have died.
Things bring disasters, disrupt the order of yin and yang, and cause chaos in the universe. I am afraid that when the sky breaks apart and the underground palace collapses, not only the five of us alive in this underground palace will escape, but there will be other living people, and the dead will follow closely.
Let’s escape together.”
…
Jin An and the old Taoist priest spent a lot of time repairing the compass, which lasted until midnight. After some calculations, they should be close to Yin Shi.
Boom!
The roof of the Xuan Palace suddenly collapsed and a large rock fell, creating a large hole in the apse. A raging underground river began to flow into the underground palace.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The violent earthquake above their heads has not ended yet, and the giant hand in the broken mountain is still making terrifying noises, as if it is about to break free from the shackles of the sacred mountain.
Just listening to the resentful voice makes one’s heart palpitate.