"Some things cannot be measured by cause and effect."
"Even if it is not conducive to your future practice?"
"If you want to do it, just do it. Don't hesitate to do it." Zhan Changfeng said: "The only thing I worry about is that even after bleeding, it will still be in vain."
Wong Tai Sin grew up in the mountains and studied numerology. He was minimally affected by the worldly prejudices about gender, superiority and inferiority. Although he sometimes deeply felt the difficulties of women and the hardships of the poor, he never wanted to make some changes.
One is because mortals have too much cause and effect, and the other is because ascetics and the secular world are in a gradual process of separation. It is too late to hide away, so how can we get involved.
This is also the attitude of most practitioners. They will pity the ignorant world, but it is just pity.
Hearing with his own ears Zhan Changfeng's subversion of the old order, the trace of unwillingness to be reduced to this was completely annihilated in his heart.
In terms of structure and courage, he is far inferior to the young boy in front of him.
"The trip to Qishan depends on your orders."
Zhan Changfeng half-closed his eyes, "What is the principle of your scarecrow?"
"This is a ghosting technique. You can find a person's aura to perform the technique, and indirectly transfer that person's three souls and seven souls." Huang Daxian saw Zhan Changfeng looking at him and smiled awkwardly, "I am a poor Taoist with shallow skills, but I don't have this ability. I don't have this ability."
, you can only operate the puppet to copy some actions from the original body."
Zhan Changfeng didn't bother to care about what he had done before, "This time, you don't have to go into the tomb, just let the puppet go in."
"Then whose aura is used as a guide?"
"I."
After Zhan Changfeng and Wong Tai Sin discussed what to do, they prepared to leave for Qishan.
At this time, bad news came from Qishan. It was said that a young man went missing while going up the mountain to cut firewood, and the villagers of Qishan Village were organizing a search of the mountain.
"Did any of the guards stationed there see anyone?" Don't fall into the robbery hole they dug.
"Don't worry, Your Highness, no one has been found yet. The young man may have encountered some kind of wild beast and disappeared." Jiang Wei said.
"In order to avoid long nights and many dreams, we will set off today."
Zhan Changfeng, Jiang Wei, Huang Taixian, Song Shizi, and the mountain knockers arrived at the foot of Qishan all night.
Qishan occupies a large area. As far as the eye can see, there are many mountains and mountains, filled with mist, and the road is very dangerous. If you are not a local, few dare to go in alone.
When Lingsan and others first went into the mountains to look for the tomb, they asked the locals to lead the way.
Lao Gao was the one who stayed outside the tomb to take care of him, and he was the one who took Chongming down the mountain first.
He said: "This mountain road is very difficult to walk and it is easy to get lost. Please follow me."
"Young Master, you really picked a good place for your ancestral grave. It's dangerous and dangerous." Song Shizi looked at the terrain, his brows not loosening for a long time.
"Isn't this to prevent thieves?" The mountaineer said with disdain, looking at how smart his ancestors were and how well they hid the tomb. It's a pity that in the end it was his own family who wanted to rob the tomb.
When Zhan Changfeng heard this, he glanced at Jiang Wei. Jiang Wei didn't dare to look directly and started talking to Lao Gao.
Jiang Wei sighed, was it easy for him? In order to let a child enter the tomb, he made up lies until his head turned white. Finally, he vaguely said that "only blood relatives can open a certain important door inside" to avoid making them suspicious.
Zhan Changfeng didn't mean to blame her. She just felt that it was not suitable to go into the mountains at this time, "Go and find a place to rest in the forest."
"There is a village not far away. How about staying here tonight?" Song Shizi was not optimistic about setting up camp outside.
"People in the village are searching the mountain, so bumping into them at this time would make people suspicious." Jiang Wei explained the matter, and everyone stopped thinking about staying the night.
We found a hidden corner with leeward wind, set up three tents, and took turns keeping watch.
The starry sky here is very bright, and the stars are as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River. I looked up at Zhan Changfeng for a long time, calmed my expression, and took a rest in the tent.
Early the next morning, the group packed up and headed out.
"This road is so difficult to remember, it's no use even taking a map. If there was no guide to lead the way, I would have been lost." Lao Gao said while checking the code left at that time to determine the direction.
"Yes, the terrain here is very confusing and it's easy to lose your sense of direction." Song Shizi sighed.
Walking through the trail that was sometimes high and low, the hiker noticed the cleared bushes at his feet and asked, "Has anyone walked through it recently?"
"It used to have no road, but we found a road a month ago," Lao Gao replied.
Everyone said nothing more and just hurried on their way. When they were getting up to the pole in the near future, Lao Gao said: "We're almost there."
At just the right time, a figure jumped up from the tree, "Lao Gao, you are finally here."
He glanced across the faces of several people. When he saw Zhan Changfeng, he paused, bowed his hands and said, "See you, Young Master."
"Well," Zhan Changfeng unconsciously turned the ring on his thumb, "lead the way."
Xiao Zhao was also one of the responders. This time Lao Gao went down the mountain to see off Mr. Chongming, and he stayed behind to guard the entrance to the tomb.
The tomb was not far from here, and we arrived in a few steps. Song Shizi walked faster, stood at the entrance of the dug hole, bent down and picked up some soil, rubbed it and put it to the tip of his nose to smell.
"It smells so strong of vinegar. Is there a layer of rammed earth here?"
The mountain knocker also used an engineering shovel to hit the cave wall. It was very hard. "It seems that you used vinegar to corrode the rammed soil layer before digging the hole."
The rammed earth layer is usually as solid as a rock and is an extremely important line of defense in the tomb. However, vinegar can decompose its components. Xiao Zhao sighed: "Isn't that right? I used a whole bucket of vinegar to put it down."
Zhan Changfeng looked at the pointed tombstone with no words on it, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Lao Gao, where is the guide?"
ah?
Old Gao was stunned for a moment and said, "It's been dealt with."
This matter is of great importance and must not be known to others, otherwise the guide will be allowed to live.
"He brought you here?"
"That's right, the people here are not affected by the terrain and find their way accurately. The guide followed the map you gave us and took us here." Old Gao Gao lowered his voice and hesitated: "Sir, is there something wrong?"
Zhan Changfeng shook his head, walked aside and said to Wong Tai Sin: "You go find a hidden place to hide, and let the puppet follow me behind."
"Okay." Wong Tai Sin jumped into the forest in twos and twos, but disappeared.
"Four people are too few after all. Xiao Zhao, you go down with us, Lao Gao will take care of us outside." Zhan Changfeng said.
The two people who were named responded, and Zhan Changfeng asked again: "Two seniors, can you go down?"
"Any time!" The mountain guest took off the thick rope from his shoulders, tied one end to the tree, and threw the other end into the cave entrance. "I will go down first, the loose stone second, the young master in the middle, and the other two behind."
Knocker and Song Shizi moved very quickly and climbed down along the rope. After a while, they heard shouts.
"It's safe, the cave walls are slippery, young master, be careful."
After Song Shizi shouted, he saw the rope sway, and a person fell directly, silently.
He shook his beard and felt a little relieved, "It turns out that the young master has practiced martial arts."
Finally, he is no longer holding back, and the look in Knocker's eyes has softened a lot.
Zhan Changfeng had only practiced martial arts. Three months ago, she was a master of acquired perfection in martial arts. However, her meridians were damaged and her internal strength was lost.
At this moment, the disadvantages of having no internal strength came out. The five senses could not be closed. The rotten smell and cold feeling in the tomb passage spread all over the place. Zhan Changfeng frowned immediately, as if thousands of ants were eating his heart, and his whole body was not good.
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Dirty, really dirty.
Song Shizi and the two felt a little cold for no reason.
Jiang Xiaowei and Zhao also came down. Zhan Changfeng suppressed his temper and said, "We don't understand underground things. Two seniors, please lead the way."
"Young Master, there is no need to rush this. The most common traps in ancient tombs are devices that can kill people." The mountain knocker was about to take out the fire fold, but was stopped by Zhan Changfeng.
Jiang Wei hurriedly said: "Don't use fire, use this."
As he spoke, he took out a few fist-sized luminous pearls.
Song and Shizi looked at each other and thought, this one is worth their reward.
If the move was so heroic, then how could the treasure in the tomb be so valuable?
"I just tested it with an open fire at the entrance of the cave. There should be no spontaneous combustion hazards in the tomb," Song Shizi said.
"It's safer to use it to illuminate." Jiang Wei divided the luminous pearl.
There were traces of corrosion on Mr. Chongming's body, and they suspected that there was rotten jade somewhere in the tomb.
Rotten jade is very mysterious. If there is an open fire nearby, a large amount of black smoke will be produced to corrode the flesh and blood. Whenever it appears, it must be the most powerful mechanism in the tomb.
Among Ling San's group, they were all masters of reverse fighting, traps, and martial arts, but they still ended up with their entire army annihilated. How could anyone not be afraid of them?
No matter what, be fully prepared.
Of course, I didn't tell Song Shizi and the two of them this, so as not to scare them away.