Chapter 21 The corpse-raising place
After a night of adjustment, Lu Wuliang's Yuan Qi had reached its peak at this time. As the realm improves, the magic fist technique also improves. It turns out that his boxing realm is in bright power, that is, the air will be beaten when he waves his fist. Now the boxing technique has entered the dark power, and the boxing force bursts out from the inside out. Killing people is internally injured. It is so awesome, hehe!
Just when Lu Wuliang was proud, knocking on the door and shouting came into Lu Wuliang's ears, "Lu Yinyang, I am Zhang Dashan."
When Lu Wuliang heard this, he shouted, "Wait a minute, I'll pack up and come out." Lu Wuliang walked into the main hall, lit three pillars of fragrance in front of the altar, bowed to the ancestor, then picked up the magic weapon on the altar, put on Wuliang's hundred-skin robes and went out.
Outside the door, Zhang Dashan stood up in a proper manner. When he saw Lu Wuliang coming out, he quickly said, "Lu Yinyang, your talisman is so powerful. I didn't have any nightmare last night."
"That's natural. This talisman is dedicated to Taoist incense for 79 days. I will be consecrated by myself and the natural effect is extraordinary." Lu Wuliang nodded and quietly bragged.
"For me, a rural man, since you have achieved this, I won't say anything grateful. As long as you can do this, you will be my benefactor of Zhang Dashan in the future," Zhang Dashan said gratefully.
"Uncle Zhang, you don't have to be so polite. Benefiting the people of the country is the responsibility of our Taoist practitioners. Compared to this, do you think you should let me have some food first?" Lu Wuliang said.
"I was not thinking carefully. I didn't expect that Lu Yinyang, you have not eaten yet, so you went to my house to eat." Zhang Dashan said.
"Okay, then I'll call Fatty to go with you." After saying that, he shouted to Uncle Wang's house, "Fatty, get up quickly, work!"
After shouting loudly on the spot several times, the fat man came out slowly after waiting for more than ten minutes.
I saw the fat man wearing a yellow monk's robe, Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, and a wooden fish in his hand, which was so sucking...
When Lu Wuliang saw the fat man dressed up, he asked, "I said, fat man, you have been dressed up for this outfit for more than ten minutes?"
"How is it, Fifth Brother, I am a limited edition monk's robe on Mount Wutai!" The fat man said irresponsible.
"Come on, Fatty, come here, I have something to tell you." Lu Wuliang waved to the fat man.
"Fifth brother, I think we'd better go to Uncle Zhang's house for dinner first. I'm so hungry." The fat man said with a change of topic.
"Yes, Lu Yinyang, Fatty is here, let's go to my house for dinner first, I'll lead the way." After saying that, Zhang Dashan took the lead and walked ahead.
"Fatty, come on, carry the things on." Lu Wuliang handed the Tai Chi box to the fat man and left with Zhang Dashan.
The poor fat man could only follow Lu Wuliang's Tai Chi box silently. He blamed himself for always pretending to be fine.
After having a meal at Zhang Dashan's house, Lu Wuliang and the other two left Zhang Dashan's father's grave first.
After walking for about ten minutes, I arrived at a place. I saw that there was an open space, with a stream in front of it, and the trees around me surrounded it. It was a blessed place for Feng Shui. It was said that such strange things should not happen.
"Fatty, take out the compass in the Tai Chi box." Lu Wuliang said to the fat man lying on the grass beside him.
Hearing this, the fat man immediately stood up, took out the Xinggong compass from the Tai Chi box and handed it to Lu Wuliang.
Lu Wuliang took the compass and turned the sky plate. He saw that the dragon needle began to swing and then pointed in one direction. Looking in the direction pointed by the dragon needle, he found that there was Zhang Dashan’s father’s grave.
"It's right to bury the place, what's the reason?" Lu Wuliang thought to himself.
"Fifth Brother, what are you looking at? I want me to see that there are wind and water here. The feng shui is very good!" The fat man walked up and shouted loudly at Lu Wuliang.
Lu Wuliang kicked the fat man away and said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, you think this is a horse booth."
The fat man smiled and said disapprovingly, "Anyway, I look pretty good, but the trees are too high and they cover up the sunlight, otherwise there would be a few horse sheds here."
Lu Wuliang had just finished hearing the fat man's words and was about to fix him, but suddenly realized a problem and looked up around.
"Just just now, the fat man said that the trees here are too high to block the sunlight. I know that this is indeed a blessed place for Feng Shui, but a lot of blessings have been accumulated over the years. However, as the trees around here grow, the place cannot receive yang energy. However, the lonely yin does not grow, the only yang does not grow, and the yang energy is gone. If the yin energy continues to grow, the gathered blessing must be consumed. Once the blessing is exhausted, the yin energy will be gathered here, and over time it will become a place to raise corpse." Lu Wuliang has analyzed the general problem with his many years of Feng Shui knowledge.
When the fat man saw Lu Wuliang ignore him, he spoke, "I said Fifth Brother, do you miss that big girl?"
"Fatty, you'll talk nonsense, I'll shave your hair and make you a veritable monk." Lu Wuliang threatened.
"Fifth brother, I can't do it if I was wrong. I just saw that you were too fascinated by your thinking. I was afraid that you would get into trouble and interrupt you. Unexpectedly, you kept not grateful and shaved my hair. I grew up for a long time before I grew up. Is it easy for me?" The fat man shouted aggrievedly, making him look very hurt.
Lu Wuliang couldn't stand it and coughed and said, "I just looked at the Feng Shui here, and this place has become a corpse-raising place."
"What, the corpse-raising place? Fifth brother, who are you? Although I don't understand Feng Shui, how could it be the corpse-raising place?" The fat man shouted loudly.
"Lu Yinyang, what is the corpse-raising ground? Did something happen to my father?" Zhang Dashan heard this call, so he asked.
"After a person dies, he is buried in a place and becomes a zombie, then this place is called a corpse raising site, and the beautiful mountains and rivers here cannot be a corpse raising site," said the fat man provocatively.
After hearing the fat man's words, Lu Wuliang said to the fat man, "Fat man, since you say that the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, I guess the streams here must be very sweet, why don't you drink them?"
"Drink it, can you be poisoned?" As he said that, the fat man ran to the stream and picked up the water in his hand and poured it into his mouth.
"Bah, what's this thing? Why is it so sour? What's going on with Brother Fifth?"
Lu Wuliang laughed and explained, "Generally, corpses will rot quickly after being buried in the soil. After being destroyed by rotten bacteria, they will turn into gas and evaporate and turn into bones. However, the corpse-raising area is different. The soil in the corpse-raising area is cold, the soil is nearly black, and the pH is extremely unbalanced. The corpse will not breed bacteria, insects, ants, etc. for many years. Not only will the corpse not rot, but the hair and nails will continue to grow. Thus, it becomes a zombie that harms the world."
"Lu Yinyang, what do you mean is that my father may become a zombie?" Zhang Dashan asked hesitantly.
Chapter completed!