My Private Marvel System

v2 ~: Four hundred twenty seven

readx(); At this moment, Dole can conclude that those Feng Shui masters must know that this place is definitely not a blessed place, but a place of great evil. Is the reason due to the underground gathering formation that Ding Banxian said?

If so, then everything can be explained.

The Gathering Yin Formation destroyed the Fengshui in the mountains, and on the surface it looked like the gas gathering wind, but in fact, the gas could only get in and out!

This pattern is accurately described in four words in ancient books-there must be a dead person!

Thinking of these four words, Dole frowned again. Could it be that Guming Mine is a tomb of great evil?

And Ding Banxian, who was standing on Dole’s right hand, saw him look like this. He thought Dole believed his words with a smile on his face. At the same time, he was relieved that although he had just confessed his guess, he really It is too alarmist, ordinary people will undoubtedly regard themselves as a lunatic after listening.

Such crazy talk, how can I persuade others? Obviously, it is deliberately scaring others.

"Brother, let's go down here. I don't know where you plan to go? I'm going to Qingdao Mountain. If I go along the way, why don't we go together?" Ding Banxian, who has always been a familiar character, said without evasiveness. Think that the two are friends.

Dole retracted his mind, raised his eyebrows, looked at Ding Banxian, and smiled: "Who said I'm leaving?"

Ding Banxian was taken aback after hearing this, and said in amazement, "Didn't you believe what I said?"

"I said I believed it?"

If you believe someone else's words without personally verifying it, it's not Dole.

"You said you don't believe me, why frown?" Ding Banxian said silently in his heart, and smiled dryly. It turned out that he was being affectionate.

Having said that, Ding Banxian knew very well that no matter how much he persuades, it will not help.

"In that case, be careful, brother, Ding has something to do, so I'm leaving." Ding Banxian didn't hesitate, he said, and immediately brushed his sleeves. Bringing a bit of the "superior demeanor" that I felt from the old man, he turned around and planned to leave.

After all, he really didn't want to stay here anymore. After all, this place is unpredictable, and a series of things that happened before left him with lingering fears. Secondly, Ding Banxian felt that the white-clothed youth in front of him, although his cultivation base seemed not high. But it has always given him an unusually dangerous feeling. For this kind of person, he knows that he must go farther, otherwise he will only have no accident.

If this is not the case, with his character, he might take Dole away with strength.

However, as soon as Ding Banxian raised his foot, he thought of Dole's voice again, "Hold on.

He stopped and turned around. After a little thought, he suddenly smiled and said, "Could it be that the brothers are going to go down the mountain with Ding Mou?"

Dole shook his head and said two words that once again made Ding Banxian feel affectionate, "No."

"Why is that?" Ding Banxian was puzzled, and at the same time he raised a hint of vigilance.

Dole was totally indifferent to Ding Banxian’s vigilance, with a very friendly smile on his face, reaching out his hand to the graves in the acacia forest a hundred meters away, and said: "I want to ask you something, in the forest. What's going on? Why are there so many tombs? There are not some corpses buried in them. They are some grass people, but the souls are all sealed in them, and the time of death is only three days. Is it yours?"

Ding Banxian's heart burst after hearing this. Unexpectedly, Dole knew so much about the situation in the agaric forest. It was necessary to know that after the souls of those people were sealed by him, it would be extremely difficult for even the cultivators of the god-slashing realm to find out, unless the level of divine consciousness exceeds the great perfection of the god-slashing realm. But, could it be that the person's consciousness in front of him has reached that point?

Ding Banxian didn't know that Dole's spiritual consciousness was only a fine line from the realm of proving Dao, but in terms of control. The monks of the Sacred Star Sea Realm are also inferior.

It is not surprising that we can find strange things in the tomb.

At this moment, Ding Banxian finally knew why Dole was so confident. His strength could not be judged by his cultivation. However, Ding Banxian had absolute confidence, even if Dole did it on himself, he could escape unscathed.

After all, in a certain sense, Ding Banxian is not considered a human being, this is his biggest trump card.

The cultivation base of the Disappearing Realm, but his spiritual knowledge is unfathomable. Facing such a person, even Ding Banxian, who has a hole card in his hand, is also very jealous. He is not afraid of being afraid. He does not shy away from Dole's inquiry. He is truthful. He replied: "It is rumored that the mine team of Shizhenlou in this ancient Ming mine once mined a piece of Xianyao Xuan Jade in this ancient Ming ore vein. As for Ding Mou, the same is true. Jade has great benefits in my cultivation. Who doesn’t want to get it? Five days ago, when Ding Mou just arrived here, he realized that there was a difference in Feng Shui in it, which was really a big deal. At that time, there were at least hundreds of people gathered in front of the ancient Ming mine, among them martial artists. Wu Zong is also not a minority. Because of the notoriety of the ancient Ming mine, few treasure hunters entered it, and most of them were in a wait-and-see attitude. At that time I persuaded these people to leave, but how would they listen to the words of a mere solitary monk? I heard from my master that the ancient Wushan has a fierce feng shui, so I didn’t rush to leave. I stayed and planned to investigate the feng shui here. According to my observations, there are dozens of them at the foot of the ancient Wushan mountain alone. The most fierce place is the sky, hanging on all sides, the eight winds blowing, the dragon **** is uncertain, and it is extremely dangerous. If the master has encountered such extremely fierce places, I know how to solve it, I am afraid I Already died of unfaithfulness."

Speaking of this, Ding Banxian stopped suddenly, his pupils shrank, his face paled slightly, and tiny beads of sweat leaked from his forehead. He seemed to think about the scene of nine deaths at the time, and he still felt terrible.

After a while, Ding Banxian came back to his senses, smiled self-deprecatingly, and continued: "When I escaped, I went back to the acacia forest to rest. Maybe it was because I was too tired and fell asleep without knowing it. After about a long time, I heard a wailing sound while I was half-dreaming and half-waking, and I was awakened immediately. After waking up, I found that disaster had arrived, and a quiet spring breeze blew from the ancient Ming mine vein. Those who were blown away died within a few moments. Some people with a low level of cultivation even died on the spot. Their body and spirit were destroyed, and there was no ferry. The hundreds of people in front of the cave were almost dead within ten breaths. Absolute, no one is spared. As the saying goes, under the nether is the yellow spring. This wind is the wind of death. It is called the nether spring, and it deserves its name. This wind will only form in the place where the yin is very strong. That is, the land of the lunar yin, this quiet spring wind blows out from the veins of the ancient Ming, which is also the main reason why I suspect that the yin gathering formation may be set deep in the cave."

At this moment, Dole suddenly said. The tone was flat, "According to what you said, there are some experts in the Wuzong realm. Why did they die. But you survived? The silence realm, such a cultivation base, I'm afraid you will die if you touch the wind."

Ding Banxian seemed to know very well that Dole would ask, Dang Yi replied: "The evil wind of Youquan swept very fast, even though I was more than a hundred meters away from the entrance of the cave. But the moment I saw the evil wind of Youquan appeared. , It is already approaching, it is difficult to react in time and make countermeasures, otherwise the warriors will not just die like that. However, although I am a monk, I am the most pure person to deal with these filthy things. Naturally, he was more comfortable than others, but he still suffered a little bit of injury."

Dole stared at Ding Banxian. Slowly uttered two words: "Taoist?"

"Yes." Ding Banxian replied calmly, with nothing unusual on his face except for the paleness that may have been brought about by remembering the disaster.

A monk cultivates the Tao, but there are many things in the Tao, and the Taoist has always regarded his own method of Taoism as the authenticity of the Tao. No one knows whether this Dao is the originator of Dao. However, in the world today, the proportion of Taoists among monks is the highest, even more than half.

Taoist priests have to abide by many rituals, such as Ding Banxian who calls others brothers. Calling himself XX, if he were to live among those gates with extremely strict laws, a mouth might have already been beaten up by those **** masters.

It is really rare to see Taoist priests like Ding Banxian with the aura of secular rivers and lakes. If he doesn't say that he is a Taoist priest, no one will believe it. Even if he does, there are not many people who believe it.

Would Dole believe it?

As if not.

He didn't break it either, just nodded faintly and motioned Ding Banxian to continue.

Seeing that Dole didn't ask himself carefully how to get rid of the evil wind of Youquan Ding Banxian. At this moment, a bad feeling suddenly arose. Through his brief contact with Dole, he knew that this kind of person would definitely not trust others easily, but now he didn't ask anything, which had to be said to be very abnormal. .

Ding Banxian is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very intelligent. The old man has painstakingly studied the fragment of the "Nine Profound Mirror" for a lifetime, but in the end he still has a little knowledge and no point, but Ding Banxian has only spent less than ten years in the "Nine Profound Mirror". Reached height.

An outstanding wizard, this is the old man's evaluation of Ding Banxian.

Ding Banxian knew that in the current situation, No matter what he said next, Dole would not believe it. Escape seems to be the best solution.

After thinking a little bit, Ding Banxian didn't choose to leave in a hurry, because he was sure that even if Dole suddenly moved, he was confident that he would retreat in the first place.

Genius is always so conceited.

Making such a decision, Ding Banxian hoped that Dole would retreat after listening to his next words. As to whether Dole will still go his own way, it is no longer within his consideration.

If Dole died, it was fate.

Over the years, his understanding of "Nine Profound Mirror" has become deeper and deeper, and he has gradually realized that people actually have their own definite numbers and cannot be reversed.

Ding Banxian, who knows Dole no longer trusts himself, said: "My teacher once said that the soul will not return, there are nine evils, and the dead are evil. To prevent the souls of these people from harming others in the future, I will In the amethyst forest, it forms a hole to call the soul, draws the soul into the corpse, drives away the seal, and waits for the yin to receive it."

Ding Banxian sighed, suffocated, and said: "Among the hundreds of people, less than a hundred of them are still healthy, and the others are already in the wind of the secluded spring. In fact, there are no holes to form here. The air and wind flow straight down, leading to the bottom of the earth, all of which are evil spirits. Among them, Feng Shui is complex and mysterious, like a Zhenlong chess game, which pulls the whole body, and its momentum is like a cage, covering the sky and the earth. The soul falls here, and you can never escape. , Until it perishes, this place is incomprehensible, and there is no way to attract it. How can the power of the world be changed by our generation? But there is no absolute in the world, and the impermanence of the heavens is also permanent. There must be a line of vitality in all extremely fierce places, and that A patch of acacia forest is the opportunity. The acacia tree is good for yin and has the ability to gather souls. Especially these acacias, which are naturally formed because of the general trend, can lock their souls, and they will not disperse for thousands of years. The Taoism, let alone seal the soul into the corpse, is to call the soul, and it cannot be done. To bury the corpse into the cave, it is to bury the corpse into the locust tree. Those tombs are just a form, and their real cavities are actually those agaric trees. There is no hole falling on the evil veins, and there is no benefit or harm to future generations. If someone disturbs the dead in the future, they will inevitably be driven by the general trend of this place, and they dare not make another mistake, which can ensure peace for a thousand years. And its opportunity , Is at the first seven days after four days, when the yin chase takes in. The acacia is a kind of psychic. The yin chao can't enter this place from the outside, but it can enter the underworld through the acacia. However. Because of the soul-locking ability of acacia, it is extremely difficult to break away from this shackle. But even so, it depends on whether the deceased can swallow the grievances, accept the lead, and die. Tranquility, if you can’t do it, you will be incompetent, both are indispensable. Once the first seven nights have passed, and you still refuse to accept the lead, then you will rarely come in the future, or even never come again. Thousands of years later, their souls will disperse. This time, it can be said that it is their only chance. Whether they can grasp it or not, only God knows. In the dark, everything has a certain number, and the human behavior is very small. I tried my best. This is already It's their best ending,"

After saying this, Ding Banxian's eyes were a little blank, as if mixed feelings in his heart. For a while, he curled his lips, no longer thinking about the things that he could not touch, and said with his hands to the unwavering Dole on his face: "Ding Mou has said nothing, this is goodbye, and I hope my brothers can think about it. This place is really a big deal, and leaving as soon as possible is the best policy."

After speaking, Ding Banxian turned and left.

At this moment, a voice rang in his ears: "Since this ancient mine vein is so dangerous, if two people enter, the chance of survival is better than one. And you are a Taoist priest, and you must deal with those evil things. I'm good at it, so accompany me in and walk around."

Ding Banxian was taken aback when he heard the sound, even if Xuan felt the sky and the earth spinning...

At this moment ~lightnovelpub.net~ Ding Banxian immediately noticed that the surrounding space had undergone drastic changes, like glass, turning into pieces, and then continuously overlapping into one point.

At this moment, Ding Banxian began to feel nervous, because his backhand had to rely on a stable space to perform. Now, when encountering this kind of space fragmentation, it is impossible to find the node at the other end of time and space. , There is no way to escape.

Although Ding Banxian only had the cultivation base of the Realm of Passed Silence, he had already touched on the realm of space and was a rare genius in the world. After all, the laws of heaven, such as space, have not yet reached the realm of the realm, which is extremely difficult to master, requiring great opportunities and extraordinary understanding. People like Ding Banxian will grow up in the future and will be an existence that no forces want to provoke easily. In the current situation, Ding Banxian knew very well that this was a very clever use of space, and the other party's attainments in space were far more profound than his own. There was a world of difference.

Before Ding Banxian thought about what to do next, he found that the surrounding space suddenly stopped functioning and calmed down. And at the same time, the sense of steadiness with both feet on the ground also spread.

In front of him, it was pitch black and visibility was extremely poor, but it had no effect on monks like Ding Banxian. As early as in the True Realm, monks could see at night, so there was little difference between day and night. (To be continued.)