Poverty

Chapter 109

Old Ghost Wu nodded, and said with a smirk:
"This is the practice method of Qi trainers in the Great Xia, but it is incomplete, it is a fragment. There should be other murals in this tomb."

Da Xia Qi Practitioner! ?

Li Yanchu was stunned.

If I remember correctly, the dynasty before the Qian Kingdom was the Daxia Dynasty. After the death of the last emperor of Daxia, the world was in chaos.

The feudal lords have been fighting for nearly 200 years, and finally the Taizu of Qianguo cleared the smoke and dust and unified the world.

"The method of Qi practitioners?" Li Yanchu said that he had never heard of this term.

Old Ghost Wu sneered and stopped talking.

"Old ghost, why are you half-talking to the two little dolls?"

An old voice sounded behind the two of them, and the owner of the voice was the country witch, the old woman who ordered a plate of roast chicken from Li Yanchu.

Old Ghost Wu chuckled, but didn't speak.

Granny Chang gave him a sidelong glance, and said warmly to Li Yanchu:
"The so-called qi practitioners are a special cultivation sect during the Great Xia Dynasty. They don't practice magic arts, but just refine qi in order to achieve longevity."

"Qi practitioners are also known as the closest people to longevity, but with the fall of the Great Xia, the genre of Qi practitioners also disappeared in the world."

Longevity Li Yanchu keenly grasped this key word.

Since ancient times, both practitioners and emperors and generals have been pursuing longevity.

Although it has not been heard that that person can really live forever, but this does not hinder people's yearning for longevity.

The school of Qi practitioners is actually called the closest to longevity.

At this point, it can be seen how precious this school of practice is.

really.

The conversation of a few people quickly spread to the ears of everyone who went to the tomb this time, and some people who didn't know the origin of these murals suddenly had their eyes lit up.

Breathing became rapid.

This complicated line is the practice method of Qi practitioners in the Great Xia! ?
For a while, everyone stopped in front of the mural.

It's just that for a while, no one has seen any tricks from these pictures.

At this moment Taoist Yuan Yi, who rarely spoke along the way, suddenly said:
"Everyone, don't forget the purpose of this trip. It won't be too late to come here to observe the rubbings after the evil things in the tomb have been eradicated."

His voice was just like his person, cold, hard, and full of majesty.

The words of the master of Yongxing Temple immediately calmed down the frenzied practitioners around him.

The desire for longevity is deeply rooted in everyone's heart, and this Taoist Yuan Yi can resist this temptation.

And let the surrounding practitioners wake up and prepare to leave here.

Certainly not by his virtue and prestige.

It's that this person gives people a strong sense of oppression, and he doesn't have the indifferent or ethereal air of a person who seeks the way.

Everyone left the tomb and walked towards the depths of the large tomb.

The passage was deep and silent, and apart from the occasional dripping water, no sound could be heard.

Suddenly!

The leading effeminate scholar, Wang Yunting, stopped suddenly, and the torch in his hand illuminated a statue in front of him.

This is a grotesque double-headed animal sculpture. The two animal heads are carved into deformed dragon faces, with giant round eyes and a long tongue extending to the neck. A pair of giant antlers are inserted into each of the two heads. The antlers are unpredictable and the branches are staggered.

It looks like a human but not a human, a beast but not a beast, the whole body is pitch black, painted with animal face patterns, cloud patterns, and rhombus patterns.

Under the light of the torch, it looks more mysterious and evil.

"This is a two-headed tomb-suppressing beast, which is used by those princely families to ward off evil spirits."

Granny Chang's voice rang in Li Yanchu's ears.

"Only used by princely houses?"

Li Yanchu asked.

"That's right, only rich and powerful princes will use this level of ghost weapon, otherwise it will backfire on the owner and make the tomb owner feel uneasy after death."

Granny Chang's eyes fell on the eyes of the two-headed tomb-slayer beast, and the expression on her face made it hard to see what this well-connected country witch was thinking.

"Great Xia Qi Practitioner's method, the two-headed tomb-suppressing beast, the owner of this tomb seems to be very difficult."

Old Ghost Wu's deep voice suddenly sounded.

Li Yanchu frowned, not sure if it was because Old Ghost Wu's body was too deadly, which suited the aura of this big tomb too well.

When Old Ghost Wu approached him, Li Yanchu didn't feel anything.

For this Granny Chang, Li Yanchu still had some kindness, but this old ghost Wu, he was always a little wary.

This old ghost Wu is more deadly than many evil things he has dealt with before.

It's so creepy.

As the crowd continued to go deeper, a faint voice was suddenly heard in the ear.

It was vague and indistinct, as if someone was speaking in a low voice, but it was not clear what was being said.

Not only Li Yanchu, but many practitioners who went to the tomb felt this way.

An old Buddhist monk suddenly reached out and grabbed the surrounding air.

A golden Buddha's light emanated from his hand.

A black shadow was suddenly caught by the old monk, trapped in his hand and let out a shrill cry.

The ethereal whisper in the ear suddenly eased a lot.

The old monk recited the Buddha's name, a golden light flashed in his hand, and then fell into silence.

The black shadow in his hand completely dissipated into the air.

"Amazing!" Li Yanchu sighed.

Just now, he didn't lock the wraith in the darkness. There seems to be an invisible force in this tomb that can weaken people's perception.

Even so, the old monk still caught the wraith with his first move.

"Old monk Benkong is a person who has cultivated Buddhism's celestial vision."

Grandma Chang said with a smile.

Li Yanchu smiled at Granny Chang. The old lady seemed to be pleasing to her eyes, and she was consciously introducing these experts to her.

"What's so great about Tianyan, the old man can also feel the wraith, but he just doesn't bother to make a move."

Old Ghost Wu sneered.

Granny Chang glared at him: "Why are you everywhere, let's go!"

Old Ghost Wu didn't want to make trouble, he just smiled and said, "Why do you value this little Taoist priest so much?"

Granny Chang spat at him: "When my old lady sees a handsome young man, she likes to say a few more words. Use you old bastard to talk nonsense here?"

Granny Chang's tone became a little more serious, but the lifeless Old Ghost Wu smiled instead.

Da has a hob-like appearance, which doesn't quite match his livid dead face.

The line stopped again.

It turned out that there was another double-headed tomb-slayer in front of it.

Feminine scholar Wang Yunting frowned and said, "It's weird!"

"This tomb is a labyrinth. This is the tomb-slayer beast we met earlier."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts tensed up.

maze! ?
Li Yanchu heard the sound and looked over, and found that Zhang Ping, a middle-aged man who was leading a big ferocious dog, said something in that big dog's ear.

The big dog suddenly broke free from the rope and rushed out!
(End of this chapter)