Chapter 42: Skill is close to Tao
The old Taoist looked bitter, as if he was still feeling sorry for his "black smoke boat". He held the bamboo cigarette pole in his right hand, leaned over to his mouth and took a few mouthfuls, slowly spitting out the pungent smoke.
The smoke was endless, covering his face, making others unable to see clearly and distinguish. He spoke, "Old man, I only know that the seven-eyed snake is a bit strange, not as it was rumored. The snake's eyes are on the top of the head, arranged according to the joints, and secretly match the number of the seven stars of the Big Dipper. It must have been made by using immortal techniques and witchcrafts!"
The middle-aged scattered man nodded in agreement and said in a deep voice: "In my opinion, the snake is originally a centipede. He used witchcraft to seize the nature of the snake and transformed into a centipede. There are almost 10 genitals of the spirits. It is probably because the masters have enlightened the centipede in their body and sacrificed it to become a living magic weapon, which is convenient for carrying the strange and strange pupil technique."
You Bifang closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, "It's true! The black smoke boat is as light as mist. Yi Wood belongs to the fire phenomenon, and it contains water. It was actually stared at by the snake and was broken in an instant. It is above the five elements, and there are only Yin and Yang yin and yin... In this way, the two yin and yin Taoism of the side sect are very suspicious. After all, their Taoist traditions have the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty rituals."
At this moment, a cold snorted in the ears of the three of them, like thunder, shocking the ground, the bitterness on the old Taoist's face became stronger and stronger. The middle-aged scattered man frowned, probably because he couldn't bear it.
You Bifang's cultivation is the shallowest, no more than three months before and after entering the Tao. His ears were injured by the Thunder Pillar, and red blood flowed out, passing through his earlobes and slid down his cheeks, just like the ancient snake-fighting god with both earlobes.
The old Taoist of the straw raincoat looked in the direction of the sound and found that the person was Jin Shenghuo. The Jindan real man saw something wrong and made a vow to guard the outside of the tomb, responsible for the monks inside. He must have heard the three people discussing, involving the sects of the side, so he used some magic power to secretly warn the people in the left-handed way not to talk nonsense.
After a long time, You Bifang recovered. Although his mind was still dizzy, he still struggled to get up. The old Taoist of the straw raincoat and the middle-aged scattered man couldn't see it, so he reached out to help him.
"Let's go! Staying outside is not a solution. In my opinion, the outside of the tomb will soon become lively, so why should we get involved?" After saying that, You Bifang secretly pinched the old Taoist and the middle-aged scattered man in the morning, lowering his eyebrows, and did not give others any chance to see if there was a fraud.
The two of them are also spiritual awakening people. After all, they are not smart enough and cannot cultivate the present. So, the old Taoist of the Curtain, did not say a word, and helped You Bifang walk towards the Shinto. The middle-aged scattered man came back to his senses and quickly followed.
The three of them walked into the tomb without saying a word until the undispelled darkness slowly swallowed them in one mouthful. Strangely, the sound of footsteps, the smell of smoke, and the inspiration between movement and stillness disappeared, as if they were completely isolated by the darkness.
The old Taoist of the Straw Color walked forward one hundred and fifty steps and said with a smile: "Old man, I was in the gap between the red essence bricks, and I hid a [Stealing Talisman] without knowing it. There were indeed two people outside. They were obviously a pair of bad guests. After saying a few nonsense, they started fighting with Jin Shenghuo. Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that Jindan Zhenren was actually beaten. They only had the ability to resist and had no power to fight back!"
You Bifang was full of strength at this time, but he did not take back his arm. He still put it on the shoulders of the old Taoist in the raincoat and smiled and said, "If I guess it is not bad, I should have come two people who are good at Yin-Yang Escape Techniques and cannot produce the true teachings of the Liangyi Dao."
The old Taoist of the Curling Color nodded and said incrediblely: "My fellow Taoist guessed it well. It's really a good old man. I'm so open-minded! A man who is good at Yang Die uses the Sun God Fire Needle. He hid this magic treasure in the sunlight, everywhere and knows everything. No wonder he can suppress the Jindan real person to beat it."
"As for the Yin Die, there is also a benefit. It is that when the two fight, they can eliminate the inspiration and aftermath of magic power. Even if we only calculate with our heart, we may not be able to calculate the reason. Fellow Taoist, do you know the pros and cons, right?"
The middle-aged scattered man pondered for a long time before he understood what the old and the young were saying, and sighed: "It turns out that the mastermind behind the scenes is the Liangyi Dao of the Sect! Yes, they inherited the Great Zhou Dynasty's rituals and were proficient in the Yin-Yang Escape Technique. I am afraid they discovered this tomb of the princes very early, and made many arrangements inside. The only thing they were worried about is why the Liangyi Dao allowed us to enter it, I was puzzled!"
You Bifang turned his head and looked at the old Taoist of the Rainyi. He smiled slightly and said, "I'll help you resolve your doubts! This tomb of the princes and kings of the ancient Great Zhou Dynasty was taken into his hands by Liangyi Dao. I don't know how many mechanisms, traps, and subway buckets were set up, and murderous intent was everywhere. After the secret was hidden for a long time, it became a heart disease. The thorn was in the throat, and it was not easy to vomit! This time, the ancient tomb was heavy, probably because Liangyi Dao wanted to borrow the left-minded monks like me to fulfill the name of this tomb."
The middle-aged scattered man was still a little puzzled, and You Bifang said helplessly: "The world is so big, there are so many strange people. Even if there is a dangerous situation in the tomb, someone will definitely escape. He will make the tomb famous by the mouths of the monks. This is one of them!"
Speaking of this, what else does the middle-aged scattered man have to understand? He widened his eyes and said "Oh", then he was a little panicked, looking around, as if murderous intent was lurking around him. The ghosts and evil spirits would appear at the next moment at any time, spreading their teeth and claws, fiddling themselves into hundreds or eighty dead positions.
The old Taoist of the Curtain knows that middle-aged people are probably not really timid, but are used to being cautious. Yes, left-minded monks have no tradition of Taoism, no protection from teachers, no support from Taoists, no Taoist partners, no one of the four major foundations of wealth and law, and only the word "hard" cultivation is difficult, and this is the case.
So he opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of smoke, which turned white, like a full moon slowly rising, illuminating the tomb passages in front and behind. You Bifang looked carefully and saw that seventy-five steps ahead and fifty steps behind him forced the storm of the storm to retreat, like mercury pouring into the ground. Even the black gold stones under his feet were bathed in it and became shining brightly.
Not long after, a group of three walked past the palace gate like a archway. The stone carvings curled cloud patterns seemed to come alive, and the rolling was unstable. It must have been the work of a carving master.
You Bifang looked at the remains of the talisman paper on it. It was probably a fellow passerby who had passed by before and had no suitable copy of the homework, so he simply copied it directly with the talisman paper to make it easier to understand the mystery in the future. Even if you have one or two gains, it is excellent.
The old Taoist of the straw raincoat stepped forward and stroked for a moment, sighed: "Carving was originally a skill for craftsmen to make a living! After reaching the peak, there were also some traces of the great Tao. Unexpectedly, there were craftsmen in carving, and their skills were close to Tao!"
You Bifang and the middle-aged scattered man came forward to see it. Although he was not as clear as the old master of straw raincoat and understood the truth, he also knew that this stone sculpture gate was very mysterious.
After all, You Bifang is a mystery in the fertility. He has been a monk for two lifetimes and has a very high vision and experience. As long as you think carefully, you will still have some experience.
"Please look, two fellow Taoists, this curled cloud pattern uses a yin-carved Yang carving. With the help of light and shadow, it can make people fascinate the five colors, thinking that the cloud pattern has a flying momentum and a drooping cloud descending. It should be noted that the wind is invisible, the cloud is invisible, and the curled cloud pattern has a tangible shape, which means that it loses its true form and becomes a dead object."
Speaking of this, You Bifang seemed to be able to break the mystery. His index finger on his right hand slid on the cloud pattern, and he completed it in one go. Then his five fingers bent, and a little energy was captured, forming six cloud seals, and light shone brightly in an instant.
"Urgent, urgent, like, law, order, forgiveness!"
As soon as You Bifang finished speaking, the entire stone gate soared into the air. The tomb passage in front led to the underground palace royal city, but when the stone gate flew away, the front change suddenly, and the ground collapsed downwards, forming a slanting ladder.
The old Taoist of the Curling Roman said in surprise: "This is the entrance to the second underground palace! In other words, the underground palace royal city ahead is actually a fake tomb? However, those warrior figurines who are willing to be buried with may be awakened by the thousands of monks who are swarming in, and their popularity will be awakened."
Chapter completed!