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Volume 2: Disciple of the Great Way Chapter 35: The battle with the witchcraft turns thousands of miles away, cutting off the dragon's veins and drawing out the fuel from the bottom of the cauldron (9)

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    When Nurhachi built a mausoleum for his ancestors to suppress the dragon veins, he not only invited Han Feng Shui masters to select the site, but also arranged for shamans and lamas to put in place protective measures.  With the barbarian formation, it is really difficult to perfectly control these ghosts to defend the enemy outside the tomb gate.

    Because ghosts can move.  If you are too independent, you may run out of the formation and turn into ashes in seven days.

    Even blocking the tomb passage is not enough, because according to Nurhaci¡¯s plan, he will be buried here after his death, and the tomb passage needs to be used again.  He didn't know that Huang Taiji built a Fuling Tomb for him in the third year of Tiancong's reign.  Moreover, unlucky thieves will not go through the tomb passage. They usually dig holes above the tomb chamber.

    So the solution the Jurchens came up with was to use ghosts to guard the coffins. As long as tomb robbers came across these coffins, the ghosts would naturally keep them behind.  Anyway, these huge stone coffins cannot be opened by someone touching them, and they will not have any impact on the dragon veins.

    For ordinary little thieves, this is enough.

    But no one expected that two monks would come and dig the grave without any moral integrity.  In front of the super destructive monks, these evil ghosts were a bit of a hindsight, and all the sheep ran away when they were repairing the prison.

    Jiang An soon discovered the abnormality and hid behind Qian Yiqun, trembling.

    "Brother, can these ghosts be solved?" Jiang An asked in a trembling voice.

    "It's just a small evil spirit," Qian Yiqun said honestly, "but thanks to you, now that six of them are here together, I can't hold on anymore."

    Qian Yiqun didn't mean to complain. The increasingly dense black mist was approaching the two of them, and not even the golden light spell could dispel it.  Wrapped in this black mist.  Not only were the five senses paralyzed, but even breathing was suppressed.  Breathless.

    "Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth!" Qian Yiqun fired the golden light talisman again, which just made his breathing a little easier.

    The black mist is like a living thing.  He retreated suddenly to avoid the golden light, and then pressed forward again as soon as the golden light dimmed.

    The ghosts who had been maimed by Qian Yiqun also recovered and rushed forward with the next five.

    "shield!"

    A red light rose from the black mist and passed directly through Yin Gui's body.

    The ghosts gathered together immediately and continued to move forward without any hesitation.

    A cold and cold air rushed towards him.

    Qian Yiqun reacted very quickly and shouted loudly: "Thunder is coming!"

    Before Lei Tuan could get rid of it, he had already mounted it on Yin Gui's ghost sword, temporarily neutralizing the blow.  The remaining Yin Qi swept across Qian Yiqun's arms.  He suddenly felt cold and numb, reminding him of the feeling when the Red Lotus Karma Ruler hit him that day.

    The worse time was, at that time, I had Zhang Tianshi supporting me, but now I only have one person holding me back.

    "Om, Bo Luo, Mo Lin Tuo Ning, Suo Po He!"

    The sound of the Buddhist mantra came from outside, clearly and clearly, and it happened to drive away the ghost in front of Qian Yiqun.

    "No! It's that monk!" Jiang An shouted.

    It¡¯s better than dying at the hands of a ghost.

    Qian Yiqun not only failed to understand Jiang An's loyalty towards the same enemy, but felt that he was too timid.  It was Qian Yiqun who had a problem with Ku Chen.  What are you, a wild Taoist, afraid of?  Hmm, wait, when did Jiang An see Ku Chen?

    Qian Yiqun suddenly discovered that Jiang An knew his whereabouts very well. Could it be that he was following him with Earth Escape all the way?

    For a while.  Qian Yiqun felt a little more lucky for some reason: If Jiang An had come out earlier to go with him, he might not have been able to reach the Jurchens' ancestral graves.

    "Master! Thank you very much!" Qian Yiqun shouted.

    Standing in the tomb passage, Ku Chen clearly felt the evil energy in the tomb in front of him, even at his level.  If you try hard, you may not be able to get any benefits.

    "If the Taoist priest followed his true intention and went to Liaoyang, there would be no trouble at present." Ku Chen actually teased Qian Yiqun.  At the same time, he turned the rosary beads in his hands and peeled off streaks of golden light.  Sent to the tomb.

    Qian Yiqun's pressure suddenly subsided and he replied: "Xiaodao has already stated that he will come to Shenyang, so he cannot go back on his word."

    "Do you really want to massacre the city?" Ku Chen slightly absorbed the golden light.

    Qian Yiqun's pressure suddenly increased greatly, and his breathing became difficult again. He cursed in his heart: You monk, you actually stuck my neck, Taoist, let's see how I take revenge in the future!

    "I see that Shenyang seems to have been massacred. Let's spare them for now." Qian Yiqun shouted.

    Only then did Ku Chen emit golden light again, forcing the ghosts away, and said: "Taoist Priest, since it is destiny for the Jurchens to take over the Central Plains, why do you go against heaven? Get out quickly."

    "Monk, do you think there is no one above me? The destiny is clearly to be the birth of the Hunlong, which will change the destiny. It is not good for whoever becomes the emperor."Here it is!  "Qian Yiqun couldn't let his life depend on other people's hands. While talking to distract Ku Chen, he secretly thought about how to resolve the current impasse.

    Whether Buddhist or Taoist, they all like to refine many magic weapons to deal with ghosts, so they are regarded by the people as professional ghost hunters.  In fact, most of them are people who make a living. The Ming Dynasty has a population of tens of millions, but Guikou's population is hovering in double digits all year round.  Spending a huge amount of time and energy preparing for these two figures of ghosts Qian Yiqun refused anyway.

    ¡° In the end, such a rare thing really happened to Qian Yiqun.

    "Taoist Master"

    Ku Chen was about to speak when suddenly there was another loud shout.  Just listen to Qian Yiqun shouting: "Monk, we can't get out now even if we think about it, this is a formation!"

    "What formation?" Ku Chen was not surprised at all. If there was no formation, how could there be a ghost who had stayed in it for nearly a hundred years.  However, he was a little surprised that this formation could lock people together.

    "It looks like the Yuxu Zhaoying Formation," Qian Yiqun said, "but it's definitely not."

    The Yuxu Zhaoying Formation is a formation that Qian Yiqun learned through Gao Ren¡¯s guidance. No matter the layout or formation changes, he has studied them carefully.

    Although this formation is the same as the Yuxu Zhaoying Formation in that it can be entered and cannot be exited, the various nodes are completely different from the Yuxu Zhaoying Formation.  The reaction is also different in the formation.  Everything in Yuxu Zhaoying Formation is the same as usual, but in this formation, Yin Qi is condensed.

    "Taoist Master, little friend," Kuchen sighed, "cause and effect are connected, how can you not believe it?"

    "Monk, stop dragging the text! If you come in and break the formation, I will give you the Jumang Staff!" Qian Yiqun shouted.

    "The poor monk is afraid that if the Taoist master's character is undecided and he suddenly obtains the treasure, he will cause trouble." Ku Chen shook his head and said: "If you had died in the tomb, this disaster would naturally not have happened. As for the Jumang staff, it has something to do with the poor monk.  What does it matter?"

    Qian Yiqun almost vomited blood after hearing this. His mind suddenly changed and he said: "I promised Master Xueling that I would return the monk Suoluo beads to him. Please also ask the great monk to convey it to him."

    "Put it on the ground. When you die and the ghosts return, the poor monk will naturally come in and get it." Ku Chen made up his mind and refused to go in. He really couldn't get in.

    Qian Yiqun suddenly choked and said to himself: You monk are determined to let me die this time!

    ?????????? In fact, if we look at Ku Chen¡¯s original intention, he doesn¡¯t mean to kill.  After all, he was an eminent monk, and his belief in not killing was ingrained into his bones.  For him, Bodhisattvas also have thunderous means, and they can kill offenders rather than people.  As for refusing to save himit's just that Qian Yiqun played a trick on him not long ago. For the sake of more people in the world, Taoist should just die here in peace.

    "Monk, if you don't save someone, how is it any different from killing someone with your own hands?" Qian Yiqun shouted.

    "It's not that I don't want to save the poor monk, but I don't want to exchange my life for my life, and I haven't violated the precepts." Kuchen had a clear mind and didn't have any entanglements.

    "Buddha also cut meat to feed eagles and devoted himself to feeding tigers. You bald donkeys have taken other people's surnames, so why don't you follow their example!" Qian Yiqun could not recruit generals, so he could only challenge them.

    "Without that kind of wisdom, he can learn form but not spirit. In the end, he is just a stupid monk." Ku Chen spoke slowly, then paused and said: "The Buddha's light on the rosary in the hand of this poor monk is about to be exhausted. You still have some  Let¡¯s say all my last words together.¡±

    "If I have a next life, I will never let a bald man go!" Qian Yiqun said bitterly.

    Kuchen was speechless.

    "Buddha is above me, I pray to you: if I can escape from this place, I will donate a thousand taels of silver"

    "It's useless." Ku Chen had forgotten how long it had been since he laughed, and was actually made to smile by this Taoist priest who looked like a Buddha praying.

    "I will give you a lot of beauties to your disciples and grandchildren! Let me pass on the lineage to your Shi family!" Qian Yiqun said fiercely.

    Ku Chen decided not to listen to Qian Yiqun's words anymore. The only meaning of this Taoist's life in the world is to hurt people's hearts.

    The Buddha's light gradually converged, and the thick black mist surged toward Qian Yiqun and Jiang An again.  The ghost on the side moved with the black mist, and it looked like it could be killed in one blow.

    "Hahaha!" Jiang An suddenly laughed.

    Qian Yiqun was so suffocated that he resisted with all his strength and no longer had the mind to pay attention to him.

    "Coming from the heaven beyond the sky, he is blessed with wine, sex, and wealth. In the earthly world, he is praised or demoted, but after transformation, he returns to the innate world. Oh! What a loose immortal!" Jiang An sang loudly.

    Qian Yiqun was in so much pain at the moment that he endured the pain and turned around to look.

    I saw Jiang'an standing tall and proud, as if he was not affected at all.  Thousands of lights emitted from his body, slightly illuminating the surrounding area.  The Taoist robe on his body was blown up by the cold wind, and the long belt was fluttering, which gave him a somewhat fairy-like air.

    It¡¯s just that in this environment, the image is not good?'s.

    Qian Yiqun then remembered that in fact, this Taoist priest Jiang An was more than a head taller than himself!

    When the sky falls, isn¡¯t it the right person like this to bear it?

    "Hahaha, fellow Taoist, the fine line between life and death is the perfect time to study hard!" Jiang An stood still, looking down at Qian Yiqun.

    Qian Yiqun suddenly woke up. Since he couldn't breathe smoothly, he simply held his breath and concentrated.  Thinking of returning to Zifu, my heart feels like still water.  At first, I felt that my body was deprived of oxygen, my muscles were shaking, my lungs were on fire.  Once his mind was at peace, he manipulated the spirit yun in the Zi Mansion and replaced the acquired breathing energy with the innate five qi, and actually maintained the status quo of immortality.

    Jiang An raised his sleeves and drew a circle in the air. Ice jade and cold iron swords flashed out from the silver light, and he shouted loudly: "Let's see the Taoist break the formation!"

    The voice was full of righteousness and courage, without any hint of timidity like before.  (To be continued. Mobile phone users please go to read.)

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