Chengtian Ba ​​Suo

However, what is a little better than the old Taoist is that the Zhou family's Taoism can use the Tongming Baoyu to guide me to find the Demon-Subduing Sword. 【 】

It's like having a transparent radar in your head that knows which direction to go.From this point of view, the Zhou family still has merit.

Soon, I found the location of the Demon Sword.

To my surprise, Jiangmojian is not in the urban area of ​​Gaoping, but in a wilderness.

From afar, I saw corpses strewn across the valley, with heads and torsos scattered all over the place, which was shocking.

The Demon Subduing Sword floated in mid-air, and streams of black air were wandering around. There were figures hidden in it, and the sound of crying and howling could be heard from time to time.The voice was shrill and erratic, and the scalp of those who listened was numb.

The black air was like the wind, waving back and forth, enveloping the Demon Subduing Sword within a short while.However, not long after, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared, and the black air dissipated like snowflakes.And I was also forced to look away by the dazzling golden light.

found it?Seeing me open my eyes, Mr. Zhou immediately asked.

I nodded: I found it.

Where?Zhou Guangji and Zhou Guangsheng immediately surrounded him, while Zhou Guangyun seemed very tired, he put down his mahogany sword and stood there gasping for breath.

I was startled by the stares of the three of them, and quickly said: It is in a wilderness, there are many corpses, and there is a lot of black air.The Demon Subduing Sword was in the air, and I was forced back by a golden light.

Golden light?It's the Subduing Demon Sword that suppresses evil!Mr. Zhou frowned, which made the wrinkles on his face appear more.

However, why are there so many corpses in the wilderness of Gaoping City?The mortuary lineage is not so bold.Zhou Guangji asked suspiciously.

No, Tongming Baoyu can open the Dharma Eye, and what he sees through the Dharma Eye may not be true, just like the world seen by ordinary people may not be real.The corpse that Xiao Yang saw with his eyes should not be real.A person who has just died cannot generate so much evil energy, and it is definitely a ghost full of resentment that can make the Demon Subduing Sword emit a golden light to suppress evil spirits.

Zhou Guangji lowered his head and began to think, but Zhou Guangsheng suddenly said: Could it be the ancient battlefield of Changping?When Tianyou came, he said that the ancient battlefield of Changping should be an excellent place if the corpse lineage wants to rely on the ground to raise corpses and refine the corpse king.

Mr. Zhou's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands: Yes, the Changping battlefield is indeed a blessed place for corpses. 40 Zhao Jun were killed, and there was so much resentment that no one could suppress it for many years.Several generations of celestial masters and eminent monks can only suppress it temporarily. If the world is declining today, and there are fewer and fewer people who can practice, in a few decades, maybe these resentful spirits will come out.When the time comes, it will be unavoidable that people will die.

The old man seemed to have strayed from the point. I listened in a daze, and only understood the killing of 40 Zhao Jun.Some people say that Zhao Jun drove in vain and dug a hole to bury himself.

I think this kind of statement is only applicable to online writers. If you have nothing to do, dig a hole and bury yourself if you don’t bury others.

Zhao Jun is stupid, what is the concept of 40?I remember that when I was young, the population of our city was only over 60.

There are more people and more strength, and more people can also strengthen courage. Although Zhao Jun surrendered, but you let others dig a hole and bury yourself, is it possible?Zhao Jun has 40 people, and there are not two people. You think there are only two ancient people.

Speaking of which, I also digressed.I don't understand things like resentful souls and devastated lives.Besides, even if you understand what it has to do with me.I am neither a Taoist priest nor a monk. I can't do the Dharma, I can't recite the mantra, and I should leave it to the old Taoist priests to defend world peace.I'll go home and sleep with the gold brick in my arms, and I'll be satisfied if I can take a girl home halfway.

After some discussions, the four of the Zhou family finally determined that the Sword of Subduing Demons was in the ancient battlefield of Changping.

Time was running out, and they decided to leave immediately.As for me, the task has been completed, and it is voluntary to go or not.

When they were packing up and preparing to leave, I asked Zhou Guangyun if he knew where the old Taoist priest was.

Zhou Guangyun said that the old Taoist priest left after handing over the jade pendant without saying anything.

Hearing what he said, I was a little disappointed. I thought I would see the old Taoist again this time, but I didn't expect the old man to leave the trouble to the Zhou family without saying anything.

Just like the saying: You take out your pocket and don't leave a trace of memory.I looked ahead and saw only a smiling face.

I gave these words to my friend to express his love, and it is a bit inappropriate to describe the old Taoist priest.But I hoped that I would look up when I got out of this hotel, and I saw the old Taoist standing in front of me with a smile.

However, I haven't seen his old face smiled so far.

Soon, the Zhou family packed up their things.

Before leaving, Zhou Guangyun said to me: If you have nothing to do, leave Gaoping early.After all, although the main battlefield for retaking the Demon Sword is in Changping, there is no guarantee that the opponent will not come to you.The searching function of Tongming Baoyu is his biggest obstacle.

These words are very caring to me.If it is an old Taoist priest, he may say: follow me.

When I got to the place, I was asked to stretch my arm, and when I stretched out my hand, I was stabbed, and then I was told to bleed.

In contrast, how kind people in the Zhou family are.

Forget it, whoever likes to do what they want, why should I take care of so much business.

However, I have no intention of going back immediately.I am a person who can't stay idle, since I have come to Gaoping, let's go around.At any rate, buying some local products and taking them home can be regarded as supporting the economic development of Gaoping City.

Gaoping is the hometown of Emperor Yan, the ancestor of the humanities of the Chinese nation. It is said that Emperor Yan was buried in a mountain village dozens of kilometers away from the urban area.

There are not many specialties in Gaoping, pineapple is the same.I have never liked to eat pears, so it's okay to have a look.Besides, this season is not the time to eat pears.

So after much deliberation, instead of shopping here, it is better to go to the mausoleum of Emperor Yan.

Legend has it that Emperor Yan has the body of a cow and the head of a bull with horns on his head.The Yandi statues handed down from ancient to modern times have two raised places on their heads.In my opinion, not only do they not look like horns, but they look like evil spirits in modern portraits.

This kind of thinking is somewhat disrespectful to the ancestors, but think about it, some big figures in ancient times, such as Nu Wa and Chi You, were described as monsters.From a modern point of view, it definitely belongs to the monster series.

It is not too troublesome to go to Yandi Mausoleum, because it is also a famous scenic spot in Gaoping City, you can rent a car with someone or take a bus.

On the way there, the taxi driver and a few people in our company said: This Mausoleum of Emperor Yan is found in many places across the country, and no one can tell whether it is true or not.But I think our Gaoping is the most authentic.Like our Yandi Mausoleum, some experts say that it has existed since the time of Xuanyuan Huangdi thousands of years ago. Tell me, is there any place in the country that has such a long time?

The driver speaks Mandarin well, and he is very talented as an announcer.As for the truth and falsehood of what he said, in my opinion, unless the tomb is dug up, no place can be true.

But who would dare to dig the tomb of Emperor Yan?This is the ancestor of the ancient times that was passed down in mythology, and it is not certain that such a strange thing will happen.I've been through weird things, seen things that don't make sense, things that are unbelievable.So for this kind of thing, I would rather believe it than believe it.

After arriving at the Yandi Mausoleum, the first thought was grand.

Even in the deep mountains, a majestic and magnificent hall was still built.This kind of resplendent main hall was naturally built by later generations.There are ancient buildings left in the back of the hall, as well as some Wugu temple complexes.

However, due to the long history, some of them have collapsed in the dust of history and are difficult to restore.Those that can still stand in the mountains have been built.

The history of the Wugu Temple is said to be 1000 years old, which is also a long time ago.Compared with the front hall, this thousand-year-old house is more mysterious.

Behind the Wugu Temple is the Mausoleum of Emperor Yan, surrounded by ancient houses, like a guard.

It was a huge mound of earth, it looked ordinary, but it could feel a grand momentum.It seems that what is in front of you is not a mausoleum, but a god, standing on the ground and overlooking the world.This kind of historical precipitation makes people can't help but wonder, in the ancient times, were there really those people who could call the wind and rain and control the world.

Judging from the abilities of the old Taoist priests, it is not impossible that there were first-class gods and immortals in ancient times.

Like my ancestors, who were respected by old Taoist priests and feared by the family of descending demons, they must have indescribable supernatural powers.As the descendant of Basuo's lineage, let alone inheriting the supernatural powers of his ancestors, he doesn't even know his deeds.The only grandparent I remember is my grandpa, but that was also an ordinary old man.

He died in his hometown in the countryside, and no one cares about him. Every year, uncles and aunts remember to burn paper.

And my uncles, uncles and aunts are even more ordinary, living in this world of mortals with difficulty and determination.

Although it is a mountain village, there are still many people coming and going.Many tourists took pictures here, showing big smiling faces.

I don't like to take pictures, one is not photogenic, and the other is that it is meaningless.

After standing in front of the mausoleum of Emperor Yan for a while, I planned to leave after seeing this magnificent holy place.

At this time, a person came to me and said: I never thought that the descendants of Basuo would pay their respects to the tomb of Emperor Yan.

Someone else knows my identity!Startled, I turned around and looked over.When I saw the man's face clearly, my back suddenly felt cold, and the hairs all over my body stood up.

The man looked at me, smiled and said: What, are you scared?

You, why are you here! ?Are you not in Changping?I was amazed, not just fear, but doubt.

Why must I be in Changping.The man smiled even more cheerfully.

Then I saw who was manipulating the Sword of Subduing Demons.

you guess?He looked at me with a smile on his face, harmless.