the last priest

Mountains have been worshiped by people since ancient times. Regardless of ethnicity and region, regardless of belief and religion, mountains are the best representatives of nature.People get the basics of survival from the mountains and forests, and they are also full of awe of the mountains and forests.

According to Chinese legends, there are mountain gods in the mountains, Tai Sui, and various mythical rulers named emperors.Similarly, there are evils, horrors and uneasiness about the mountains. I have been familiar with the stories of various mountain spirits and ghosts since I was a child, because there are few people there, so it has become a paradise for evil creatures to live in.

In Cha Wenbin's view, Yamamoto has spirituality, good or bad.This is the feng shui situation in the eyes of Taoists. Good mountains stretch along with the trend and are magnificent; bad mountains are steep and dangerous.The former breeds dragon veins, while the latter hides murderous intent.

Cha Wenbin was puzzled that the ancestors of the Tang family decided to place their graves here, not to mention whether it was inconvenient for future generations to pay homage to.Maybe Tang Yuanshan didn't tell him the truth. After all, he is in a high position and has to guard against it. What Zha Wenbin wants is very simple: he is running out of time. If he can, he can look for his previous self and see what their ending is again. how?

This note of Ma Wei is very useful. Since ancient times, those who are cruel are afraid of being ruthless, and those who are ruthless are afraid of death.Folks say that pig butchers and executioners are the most evil spirits, because they have a strong murderous spirit.It's the same when dealing in this mountain. Although I don't drive the mountain road, don't stop me if you walk along the road. The end of blocking you is to beat you to death. This is a warning from the brats you will meet at the end.This mountain does not see sunlight all the year round, and there is a gloomy and evil spirit everywhere. It is really strange that there are no ghosts.

When the time was right, Cha Wenbin decided to walk according to the direction of the compass pointer. The group of people stared at the road under their feet expressionlessly. It would be okay to make trouble during the day, but the real hardship was at night.

After walking for about five or six hours, I really went up the hill. The hill became wider and wider as I went up, and the forest was not as dense as before. I found a flat place to set up camp.

Here is a piece of bare rock, except for some low shrubs, there are only two old pine trees around, not far away, there is a puddle, from which sweet spring water oozes.Here, as long as the sun rises tomorrow, the approximate position can be determined, and the sunlight around the autumnal equinox will not deviate too much.

There are many mosquitoes in the mountains, and this season is the hottest time. Fortunately, the wind in the mountains is strong, so Su Su brought some cooling oil from Hong Kong and rubbed it on everyone.Several men were in charge of setting up the tents, while Zha Wenbin and Tang Yuanshan watched the mountains here.

"Mr. Cha, if you were to choose, in your opinion, which position would be more appropriate?"

Zha Wenbin is holding a compass in his hand, Taoists must first set up the characters when looking at the mountain and Ding acupoints, and the eight gates are not biased.The eight doors are set up well, and then according to what the owner did before his death, seeking wealth, coffin and safety, there are different particularities.Then match and adjust according to the birth horoscope and the death horoscope, and finally the acupoints can be determined according to the feng shui distribution here.

"I can't answer it now, let's see it tonight, how did your ancestor pass away?"

Tang Yuanshan took a puff of smoke and said, "When you get old, you should go."

"He died unexpectedly." Tang Yuanshan's face turned pale instantly at Zha Wenbin's words. He wanted to ask more but found that Zha Wenbin had closed his eyes.

Dinner is very simple, everyone's lunch box is stewed, in Susu's kitchen, Chaozi joked that this is Hong Kong style hot pot.There were a lot of pheasants flopping about in the woods, and Chaozi was thinking about killing some of them, but Zha Wenbin didn't stop him, and he knew that the two of them couldn't stay idle.

The sun had already set, and the sky was a little dark. Chaozi carried the Bayi Bar and led the mountain into the forest. Ten minutes later, there were a few clear gunshots, and a few minutes later, Chaozi was holding a big snow-white big dog in his hand. Bird came out.

Chaozi threw the prey to the ground and said, "But it took three shots to get it within twenty meters. It's a bit strange, but the bird is quite big."

Uncle Chang is from Guangzhou. He likes wild game the most. He already drooled and said, "This pheasant is big enough to catch up with Phoenix."

Cha Wenbin glanced at it. The pheasant was indeed a bit exaggerated in size, especially its long tail, which was as long as a human arm.Its whole body is snow-white, with a pinch of red crested hair on top of its head. Its wings were shot by Chaozi, and it is still alive at the moment, and is still flapping on the ground.

Chaozi grabbed its feet and held it upside down, ready to go to the puddle to clean up.

"Wait." Zha Wenbin came over and squatted down to touch the bird's head. The bird "singed" and the sound was a bit long, lasting four to five seconds.

"Take it down and give it to me. This bird won't eat it." After he finished speaking, he took the bird and walked aside, took out a few bottles of herbs from his bag and applied it on the injured wing, and checked the condition. It's a broken bone.

"Let me do it." Susu held a piece of bandage, and the bird drooped its head. She covered the bird's head with a piece of cloth, and then wrapped it tightly with a bandage. "This bird is so beautiful. Brother Chaozi hates it so much. Why did you beat it?"

"I saw it as soon as I went there, squatting on a tree, staring at me and yelling at me. Isn't this obviously provoking my marksmanship!"

"If it doesn't want you to hit it, you will never be able to touch it for the rest of your life. There should be young birds on that tree. Just like people, this thing is eager to protect its children."

"How did you know?"

Cha Wenbin put down the big white bird in his hand and said, "You were on a sycamore tree when you shot this bird?"

"That's right, it's a sycamore tree." Chaozi said truthfully.

"This bird is the white phoenix. It doesn't drink the morning dew, eats the young bamboo, and inhabits the thousand-year-old phoenix tree. Unlike the phoenix bird, the phoenix is ​​the spirit of fire, that is, the sun bird. The ancients only thought it was like a phoenix, but Its whole body is snow white, so it is called the moon bird. In our Tianzheng, the white phoenix is ​​also called the ecstasy bird, which connects to the underworld and the underworld, but it is the same as the three-legged toad.

"Boss Tang's ancestor?"

At this time, Tang Yuanshan also came over, listening to the two of them talking about him, he interjected, "What a handsome bird."

Zha Wenbin said: "Mr. Tang's ancestry is indeed remarkable. If there is a white phoenix in this area, there must be a dragon's den that is about to break the ground. In my opinion, we are probably not the only ones staring at the grave of Mr. Tang's ancestors."

"Oh, is there anyone else?"

"It doesn't have to be a human." After finishing speaking, Cha Wenbin took off the bird's hood and touched its wings and said in a low voice, "I accidentally hurt you by mistake. If I offend you, please forgive me."

Then he turned around and said to Chaozi: "It's good to have a baby, don't lose it, it's very useful to keep it."

"Mr. Cha, there is one day before the autumnal equinox. How sure are you?"

Cha Wenbin played with the astrology ball in his hand and said: "Since the predecessors pointed out the way, the posterity will follow it. I really can't see that there are dragon's lairs wandering in these [-] mountains, but I am a little blind."

"Sir, can you be sure that the ancestor buried is the dragon's lair?"

"The phoenix accompanies the dragon, but this dragon's lair is a little special. In my opinion, it is very likely that it is a dark dragon. If you take a hexagram at night, you will have some clues. Mr. Tang, I have another merciless request."

"Mr. Cha, but it doesn't matter."

Cha Wenbin looked at Tang Yuanshan and said, "I'm worried that the scene in that painting will appear tomorrow. If something happens to me, Mr. Tang must take my brothers out of the mountain."

At night, the temperature in the mountainous area varies greatly, so Zhuo Xiong lit a bonfire.Chaozi tied the bird with a rope to feed it, but the bird just fluttered on the ground and remained motionless.

He patted the bird angrily and said: "You are more stubborn than me, if you don't eat it, I will throw you into the fire and eat you tomorrow!"

"Brother Chaozi knows how to scare it." Susu walked over and said while stroking the bird's head, "What a poor bird." With her eyes closed, she gently touched the bird's head with her hands, After a while, he opened his eyes and said, "Brother Chaozi, he told me that he had to go back. He was very worried about his child."

"Child?" Chaozi laughed loudly, "You mean the bird told you?"

Susu looked at Chaozi very seriously and said, "It's true, it really has a child, and it's on that tree!"

Chaozi said jokingly: "Okay, then tell it, I'll help it pick up the baby, and if it wants to, I'll give it the handful of dry food."

As soon as the words fell, the white bird flapped its wings, and then really stretched its neck to peck on the ground.

While stroking the bird playfully, Su Su said, "I didn't lie to you, you have to keep your word."

"I really believe your evil!" Chaozi stood up and said to Dashan with a flashlight: "Go, help me shine a light."

"Why go?"

"Dig out the bird's nest!"

When he came under the tree again, Chao Zi flicked his flashlight back and forth to take a picture. Sure enough, he found a bird's nest on a tree branch about 30 meters above the ground. The bird's nest was a bit ridiculously big.

"Really!" Chaozi muttered.The boy took out two daggers. The trunk of the sycamore tree was soft and could easily punch holes with a stone.His method of climbing the tree was even more direct. He used a dagger to insert it directly and alternately back and forth.

Dashan was shining for him from below, and he kept looking up at the top. He always felt that there was something wrong with this tree, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. He always felt that there was something in this tree looking at him.

Besides, Chaozi, after ten meters connected in this way, is ready to make persistent efforts, and after another ten meters, there are already slit branches. After putting away the dagger and using his hands and feet at that speed, he will come even faster.After passing two branches of the tree, he was about to lift his foot, but found that his right leg could not be retracted. At first he thought it was because the trouser leg was caught by the tree branch. After he lifted it hard twice, he felt that something was wrong. , It’s just that it’s very heavy, and it’s obvious that there is a force in my legs and neck that is pulling me down, and the force is getting stronger...