"Go skills? Didn't this thing disappear until the end of the Qing Dynasty?" Zhang Guozhong was also stunned. He observed with his wise eyes that the pile of stones in front of him did emit this kind of evil spirits that were similar to evil spirits. It didn't look like a good person, especially the appearance on the compass was even more incredible. Could it be that the plate pointer trembled frequently like an earthquake meter? It was really a group of insects crawling around? "What does it have to do with the treasure of the Tibetan crown?"

"Mao Shu said that he had already died of roots, isn't it too late?" Old Liu stood up, pulled open his backpack and took out the Seven-Star Sword wrapped in the bed sheet. "No matter what relationship he has with Wang Guan, I will break his ball first!"

"How are you going to break it?" Zhang Guozhong was also puzzled when he heard that Old Liu was about to break the pile of stones that were suspected to be "gues".

"All things in the world, if yin and yang are harmonious, they will be born, and if yin and yang are broken, they will perish!" Old Liu, while talking nonsense, took out a large string of copper coins and a handful of chicken wing bones from his bag. He placed one copper coins every two steps, and inserted the hole in the money into the middle of the money with chicken bones, "Guozhong, see if I cook a pot of insect soup for you!"

"Rizing the Cauldron Array?" Zhang Guozhong hurriedly stood up and grabbed Lao Liu's head, thinking that this treasured senior brother might really feel that he has lived enough, and the older he is, the more courageous he is. He really dares to play with anything like Xuan'er... "Senior brother, it's not certain whether this thing is a witchcraft. If there is something fatal inside, you will have something big happen to you..."

In ancient times, the word "burn the pot" means boiling with a pot as the name suggests. This formation was invented by a Taoist priest named Zhang Zihu in the Ming Dynasty. Speaking of this Zhang Zihu, it is definitely a sensation in the Taoist sect. It is even no less famous than that of the uncle Shuang Huaizi who became an immortal. This person became famous during the Jingtai period of the Ming Dynasty. The reason for his fame is not because of his profound cultivation, but because of his simple wealth. Compared with Zhang Zihu, all the masters and masters of these famous sects are more powerful than beggars. At best, they can earn money for food. On the other hand, Zhang Zihu has three Taoist robes in Yunjin 1.

Four pieces, you can only wear clothes that you can put on for worshiping your ancestors, and they wear them as work clothes. According to legend, this person was originally a tragic Taoist, but he became the richest man while swimming. He paid out of his own pocket to build a great Taoist temple with six internal and external connections in the prime area outside Guangping 2 cities. The scale was comparable to the Quanzhen Ancestral Court. For a moment, the Taoist sect was shocked, and everyone speculated that the money for this person to get rich came from. It was not until the government intervened in the investigation that the origin of huge wealth was unknown, and the reason why Zhang Zihu became rich was revealed to the world: such a mountain of gold and silver can rival a country, but it was just because of a "burning cauldron array".

The so-called charcoal burning array has no complex principle. Tongmei (kong square coins, copper coins) belong to Yang. Chicken throat (chicken bones) also belong to Yang. On the premise that the yang instruments of Yang play an overlapping role, they gather the yang energy of heaven and earth. As the saying goes, "Yang and Yang overlap. If the yin is left uninhabited; if the evil evil is placed in the eyes of the charcoal burning array, it will be like the punishment of cooking and burning, and it will be unbearable to the ears." To put it bluntly, it means that an artificially creates a closed extreme yang environment, and puts something with resentment in the central array eye. This extreme yang environment is as painful as cooking and burning for resentment. No matter how powerful the buddy is, he must admit defeat and escape.

At that time, there were many rare treasures that were regarded as ominous things because of their resentment and they could not be removed. Since secretly inventing the "Koil Burning Array", this pot has bought a lot of such evil treasures at a low price of almost free, and used this array to cook all the grandfathers living in it. Then, after selling them at a high price, it would be difficult not to get rich. But then again, if you really put the person in the pot and cook it directly, it would be impossible to rush out of the pot to take revenge, but the resentment is not cooked. What kind of amazing character is that if you let you cook it

The next thing is earth-shaking revenge, but Zhang Zihu is not a fool. He has learned Taoism for decades and of course he knows what the consequences are to cook some old men and aunts who have practiced for hundreds of thousands of years. Therefore, every time he operates the kettle array, he will naturally leave enough ways for himself. It doesn’t matter if he is cooked out for revenge, as long as he doesn’t take revenge on me, it’s enough. In other words, every time Zhang Zihu cooks a grandfather with the kettle array, there will be an irrelevant passerby in society who is shot while lying down, and is disgusted by resentment for no reason and even killed on the spot.

After the truth was revealed, although the government did not have any legal basis to cure Zhang Zihu's crime, this guy in the Taoist circle was completely stinking. Although the charcoal burning array itself was not an evil formation, what he did was too immoral, so many decent Taoist disciples in later generations sneered at this formation, and some even directly listed this array as a forbidden array. To be honest, based on the principle of the formation, even if it could not help, it would have no practical value except to stimulate ordinary souls into difficult evil spirits. However, such an unpopular formation that can cause small things to cause big things is used by Lao Liu to deal with witchcraft.

"Oh Guozhong, why are you so mother-in-law now?" Old Liu seemed a little impatient. "No diamond drill, I don't take care of porcelain work! I dare to do this, I must be a measure..." As he said, Old Liu took out four red ropes from his bag, tied a chicken bone with each red rope, and hung one around his neck, and then put a "Tianliang Talisman" on each of his waist. "I tell you, I have studied this array for several years. If the pile of stones is really a witchcraft, I promise that he can kill the things inside. If it weren't for the witchcraft, this array could drive away the things inside. Whatever he is, break his ball first, let's talk about it... retreat..." Old Liu held the sword in both hands, raised the handle above his head, with the handle facing upwards and the blade facing down, and he muttered something in his mouth, and was about to take action as he saw it.

"Tianliang Talisman?" Zhang Guozhong was also stunned when he looked at the talisman with his head tucked in his waist. Tianliang is the backbone of the sky, as the name suggests, it is a mountain. The so-called Tianliang Talisman is actually to disguise people as stones in a short period of time, just like a "camouflage talisman". Can this thing really work? Even if it works, if you pile up this stone, you will feel good. What should you do if the things inside go out to harm others? Isn't this immoral?

"Senior Brother!" Zhang Guozhong seemed not as careless as Old Liu. "What's the use of breaking this? I don't know if it has anything to do with Tong Guohu's faults. What are you going to compete with it? If there is another camping hiking in the mountains, isn't this immoral?" Wuzhuo Novel Network does not jump to the word.

"Guozhong. Do you think this place is like a camping place? In this wilderness, we are crazy, and we come here to wander around. Who is full and can't come here for what? Besides, this thing is not broken. If you really want to be camping, you should move the stone away with your hands. Isn't it more dangerous?" Old Liu kept holding his sword and asked Zhang Guozhong out of his words, "Get back... hold your breath! Don't breathe if I don't speak... Taixuan Sanyi, Yuan Henryzhen..." Old Liu muttered something, as if he had made up his mind. Zhang Guozhong had no choice but to pull Qin Ge and Zhuang Ning back more than ten steps. He held his breath and waited for Old Liu to start the formation.

"Mr. Zhang, what is Mr. Liu doing?" Zhuang Ning was also confused about Old Liu's strange behavior. He had a funny red rope hanging around his neck for no reason and had a chicken bone tied. He was also ordered to hold his breath. What are the ways of the three old men? Could it be that they are mentally ill? Unlike, in addition to their strange behavior, the three old men are very normal in logical thinking, speaking and speaking. They are both mobile phones and ancient swords. It seems that they are quite good at being. Are there such mental illnesses in the world?

"Shh... don't breathe!" Zhang Guozhong signaled Zhuang Ning to hold his breath, "Just watch, you will know then..."

"Oh..." Zhuang Ning had no choice but to hold his breath and observe Lao Liu's every move without turning his eyes. After chanting the spell, Lao Liu inserted his sword into the ground for more than a foot. Then he also held his breath and retreated to Zhang Guozhong's level line.

One second, two seconds, three wonders...

Until half a minute, Zhuang Ning was completely shocked. Although holding breath in high altitude areas was a relatively uncomfortable thing, the scene in front of him was enough to make Zhuang Ning forget the pain of hypoxia: from the direction of the floating weeds. Since Lao Liu inserted his sword into the surface, the airflow around the stone pile seemed to have changed inexplicably, and a transpiration airflow that could only appear above the stone pile when the temperature was highest in the afternoon in summer in the plains proved that the stone pile had a significant increase in the physical temperature level. You must know that under natural environment, this phenomenon is impossible to occur in the low-temperature areas of the plateau; as time goes by, the airflow around the stone pile changes more and more intensely, and even the transpiration airflow surrounding the stone pile hangs into a small whirlwind, and some dead leaves and grass around it were blown into the air by the whirlwind in an instant.

"Mr. Zhang, what's going on!" Zhuang Ning's face turned red and his eyes widened.

"It's okay... normal!" Zhang Guozhong signaled not to speak. At this moment, there was a loud bang, and even the watermelon-sized stone at the top of the stone pile collapsed all over the ground with the sound. The bomb-like shock wave instantly rushed towards everyone's cheeks, scaring Zhuang Ning so much that he hugged his head with his hands and screamed and simply lay down on the ground. Although Zhang Guozhong was mentally prepared, he was also scared by this life and trembled all over.

"Mr. Liu! Why is it so loud!" Qin Ge seemed to think something was wrong. Based on his understanding of Maoshan Technique, the sound just now should be called "Tianpo". It usually only happens when dealing with any resentment. The size of the sound is proportional to the strength of the resentment ability. I heard this sound similar to the explosion in Bashan, but at this moment, this sound is many times louder than the sound that Bashan encountered.
Chapter completed!