the last priest

"What's the explanation for Wen Bin?" Old Wang asked.

Zha Wenbin said lightly: "The Gate of Death belongs to the earth, flourishing in autumn, especially Wei and Shenyue, who meet in summer, are imprisoned in winter, and die in spring. Jukun Palace Fu Yin, Ju Gen Palace Reverse Yin, Ju Xun Palace The palace enters the tomb, the Juzhen Palace is restrained, the Juli Palace is prosperous and fierce, and the Jukan Palace is forced to be fierce. Coming here, there is only one consequence, and that is a narrow escape!"

Although Chaozi knew that Zha Wenbin was a man of knowledge, he never believed in destiny, and said, "Is it really that mysterious? I don't believe it anymore."

Cha Wenbin turned around and smiled: "If you can open this door and wait for people to come, you won't be afraid that you can walk out alive. It's just a reason why Shitou's father died here. It's just a matter of fate. "

"Is there a solution?" Old Wang asked.

"There is no solution, everyone lives in peace. The soul-calling banner has been set up. This place does not belong to the human world, but comes from the reappearance of Shura Hell. To put it bluntly, someone imitated the appearance of the underworld to create such a place, which can gather the world. All the evil spirits, so when we came here, we didn’t see half of the dead souls. Most of them were trapped here after death. This is also called the soul gathering place. I think it’s probably related to those evil ghosts. Only they need it. Even if ordinary people can get out of such a place, they will have to lose ten years of life, and you and I are no exception."

Zha Wenbin's words poured on everyone's hearts like cold water, and after he was born and died, he entered the gate of life again, and somehow his lifespan was lost for ten years. This is the best portrayal of destiny.A person always has to go through some ups and downs in his life, and the horoscope will be harder after passing. If you can't get through, you will die in hell.

Just like they shouldn't have come to such a place, and they couldn't find the necessary reason to come, but when they came, they came, and once they came, they accepted it, everything was arranged in the dark.Turn back, there is no way out, the way out is dead.

"Then what exactly is this place!" Chaozi was a little impatient, this trip was the most difficult, much worse than the last one.

After thinking about it, Zha Wenbin continued: "The change of seasons in spring, summer, autumn and winter is not only what I inferred before, but more because of being born here. But we are going the wrong way."

"Reverse, what will happen then?"

"Go backwards."

Zha Wenbin only felt that the soul-calling flag on the square was a bit dazzling. If it was a challenge to Taoism, would he, a little village Taoist priest, have the ability to resist it?

It is always the hardest thing to do things without a clue, just like they don’t know why they came to this place, only relying on the dispensable information collected by Lao Wang, the sacred tree, is there really another one? ?

Lao Wang also lost his mind. This place said that he was going to find something. I’m afraid it’s a fantasy. Now how to get out safely is the top priority. The sun is about to set, and a red glow sprinkles on the lake not far away, like golden light It is so beautiful that no one can associate these places with death and the underworld.If he were to die here, it would be a beautiful place, he thought.

"What's next?" Old Wang asked, wondering what to do next.

"Wait." Zha Wenbin gave such an ambiguous sentence, what are you waiting for?He knew it in his heart.

The night came as expected, everyone's faces were red from the high fire, and the delicious meat was stewed in the pot, but except for the meaty face, no one else had an appetite.

Cha Wenbin looked at the weeping faces of the crowd. He is a person who can't lie, and he can say what he knows.No one would build ruins at the gate of death, even if it was a tomb, they would not build it here, because it would turn the deceased into a complete evil spirit, let alone protect the descendants.

Looking at the scale of this ruins, I am afraid that people without the emperor level do not have this ability, at least it is the overwhelming power of a small border country.

Where there are mountains and water, dragons are supposed to come out, not to mention using a lake like a sinking abyss as an introduction, even a real dragon in the sky can't help but come down and roll.But the people who built this place came to do the opposite. They insisted on setting up a dead position on the hill, and then Shen Yuan became Feng Yuan. Cha Wenbin now thinks that they can escape that catastrophe. It was pure luck.

Who can build such an isolated world with such a big hand?This question is something he needs to consider.For 5000 years in China, no matter which dynasty or country or monarch it is, they will always look at Feng Shui when building a place of this scale. This ancient architectural method has continued to the present.

Feng Shui is invisible, but it can influence your life, even the fate of the country.

The mountain wind was blowing, sweeping past everyone's ears like howling ghosts.The soul-calling banner was swaying in the wind with a "crash", and Chaozi suggested several times to chop it up. Who wants to sleep with this thing floating above his head.But Cha Wenbin refused, he only said that there is a time when you cut it.

There was no one to eat dinner, and Hengroulian picked up a bargain by himself. In the end, he simply didn't even give them the soup left, and drank it all with his neck raised.

Looking at the kid's eating, Chaozi really didn't dare to compliment him. He chewed the biscuit and muttered, "It's a pig!"

On the contrary, Cha Wenbin watched him eat cheerfully, and waited until he had finished eating before saying, "Big brother, are you full today?"

The meaty face wiped his mouth in embarrassment and said: "I'm full, I'm full, I see you don't eat, it's a pity to waste it, I'll just..."

"Go to sleep when you're full. Can you sleep under the flagpole tonight?" Cha Wenbin still said with a smile.

When the others heard that he had made such an arrangement, they immediately became alert. Zha Wenbin's style of doing things has always been cautious, and he never made jokes. Everyone in that place knew that sleeping would be uneasy.

The fleshy face can only be eaten and has great strength, but that doesn't mean he is stupid. He also knows that the thing is for the dead. Doesn't sleeping on it mean that he is a dead person?

However, the more stupid the person looks, the smarter they are, he said unexpectedly: "Brother Wen Bin said he can sleep wherever he wants."

"That's good!" Cha Wenbin laughed, and then handed him a bandaged towel, which seemed to be wrapped with something, "Go to sleep first, if I don't wake you up, don't get up, no matter what what happened."

After the bag of things, Hengroulian went straight to the soul-calling banner. There was a large flat bluestone under the banner. As soon as Hengroulian spread the sleeping bag in his backpack, he started snoring after a while, which really made a group of people feel ashamed.How sleepy and courageous it is to be able to fall asleep!

"Then shall we go to sleep too?" Lao Wang asked, in fact, he really didn't want to go to sleep, he was afraid that Cha Wenbin would arrange him, so he simply asked.

Cha Wenbin took out all the things in the bag, and gave Lao Wang a stack of ingots and said, "We don't sleep, we just sit and warm ourselves."

How could Old Wang be willing to accept this thing, he repeatedly pushed his hands and said, "What are you doing?"

Seeing that he refused to accept it, Cha Wenbin took one out and threw it into the fire. The ingot made of yellow paper was instantly reduced to ashes, "Accompany them to the moon."

"Who? They? Who are they?"

Zha Wenbin threw a few more ingots, and kept fiddled with them with a small stick to make the ingots burn faster.

"It's not them, it's them, those invisible friends, and I don't know if anyone usually comes to pay homage. Burn more paper money, sleep on other people's land, and pay some rent anyway."

This is Cha Wenbin, who can't stop talking to death!Old Wang's face was pale, and he turned his head to look around vigilantly. Except for a bamboo leaf or two floating over occasionally, there was really nothing else.

"Don't look at it, you can't see it." Cha Wenbin lowered his head and burned the paper, "I will take a treasure to stay overnight, and I hope everyone will be happy, don't grab it, everyone has it." After finishing speaking, he simply stood up Get up, and sprinkle a handful of ingots upwards. A gust of wind blew with a "huh", and the flames on the fire also "scrambled" to grow bigger, and the paper money fluttered in the air, and then scattered in every corner.

Cha Wenbin took out another stack, "Take some of them and burn them, and buy them peace in the first half of the night, so that we can watch the moon in peace in the second half of the night."

Lao Wang also took a stack silently, and looked up, where there is a moon, it must be covered by the dark clouds, he only felt the chill behind his back, and only cursed in his heart: "Zha Wenbin, can you stop being so frightening?" people!

Not far away, the snoring sounded like thunder, and the soul-calling banners fluttered like dancing. This joint performance made Cha Wenbin smile slightly. . . . . .