Xia Qingqing brushed the tea cup calmly. She knew that her skills were not as good as the fox mother, and she could not detect the masters who were really lurking in the dark.
Mother Fox leaned back on the chair as if she closed her eyes to rest, and said to Xia Qingqing: "Your judgment is right. Qin Hongzhuang is helping Wang Huan. However, I must strongly deny that there are too many things involved here. Big.”
This time, it was Xia Qingqing who hesitated: "Mother Fox, I think there is nothing wrong with your analysis? Besides, Qin Hongzhuang has no reason to help Wang Huan."
"That's for others to hear..." Mother Fox said in a low voice: "Didn't you notice that Qin Hongzhuang changed into a slightly thinner veil? Did you see her face clearly? Don't you think her chin is the same as the king's? Huan is very similar?"
Xia Qingqing dropped the teacup on the table with a clang: "I'm sorry, I think I was too distracted."
Mother Fox said calmly: "Young man, you have to keep your composure whenever big things happen. I asked you to stay and make tea just to train your mind. Go on!"
"Okay!" When Xia Qingqing picked up the teacup and started transmitting the voice through her heart, her voice could not help but tremble: "This... this is too unbelievable. You can't... you've seen it wrong, right? !”
There was also a tremor in Mother Fox's voice: "I also hope that I am wrong, but they are so similar! The inheritance of blood cannot be erased. There are many similarities between Wang Huan and Qin Hongzhuang. For example, Eyebrows... Brother Zhan, when I brought a child back, I also quietly investigated who the child's mother was, but I couldn't find any clues. However, according to the information from the Intelligence Department, Qin Hongzhuang was indeed around the time when Wang Huan was born. He disappeared for nearly a year. I have to doubt these things!"
Xia Qingqing forced herself to calm down and said: "Don't be serious! Qin Baiyi... Qin Baiyi's death... has something to do with Wang Huan."
Mother Fox said: "So, I need to make sure. I deliberately told Qin Hongzhuang that I was going to break through the main entrance at Zishi, and I was making an appointment with her on the time and place. If I understood Qin Hongzhuang correctly, she would Xiao is sent to deliver a message. I will create an opportunity for you tonight. You go to Yu Xiao and use Qingqiu secret skills to control him. I must confirm the relationship between Qin Hongzhuang and Wang Huan."
Mother Fox paused and said: "This mission is very dangerous, you must be careful."
"Understood!" Xia Qingqing nodded slightly before hesitating: "Mother Fox, what if... I mean what if Qin Hongzhuang is Wang Huan's mother, what should we do?"
"I don't know either! Take one step and take a look!" Mother Fox's words couldn't help but bring out a deep sense of powerlessness.
When Mother Fox and Xia Qingqing were in trouble trying to find out my identity, Qin Hongzhuang's secret order had already reached Junshan.
The first thing Qi Yan said when he saw the secret order was: "What on earth are you doing, Your Majesty? Stand still, stand still... If you don't move, I'm afraid Wang Huan will take the lead."
Liu Wenrui whispered: "Elder, it is said that the Supreme Emperor has issued a golden order. She is not joking this time."
Qi Yan said with a livid face: "Have those losers in the intelligence team not got the situation in Junshan yet? Tell them that if they can't get the information back within ten minutes, I will have all the intelligence team replaced."
Just as Liu Wenrui was about to speak, a detective ran over in a hurry: "Elder, we have brought the information, look!"
Qi Yan's face changed immediately after taking the photo in the other person's hand. The aerial photo clearly captured a fire chain winding up the top of the mountain. As the fire on the mountain swayed with the wind, the light and shadow seemed to be spreading to both sides of the fire chain. It moves, and at first glance it looks like a centipede burning with fire.
"Fire centipede!" Qi Yan said angrily after just three words: "What does the intelligence department do for food? Have you brought back any news from Wu Tianshu?"
"Bring it back, bring it back..." The people from the Intelligence Department did not dare to neglect and quickly delivered the information to Liu Wenrui.
This time, Qi Yan stopped pretending to be an elder and passed the information in Liu Wenrui's hand. It read: "The troubles everywhere outside the Taoist temple where Wu Tianshu lives are all man-made. The workmanship is extremely meticulous and cannot be discovered by an expert." It’s fake Feng Shui.”
Qi Yan tightly clenched the information in his hand: "Sure enough, Nilongmen is really back."
Qi Yan suddenly said: "Inform all the masters to follow me to Junshan."
"No!" Liu Wenrui said decisively: "The Supreme King has issued a golden order, and no one is allowed to violate it. Elder, you must think twice before you act!"
Qi Yan looked at Liu Wenrui and said, "Where is the Supreme King's Golden Ling? Is it in your hands?"
"I... no... no! Supreme Jin Ling is at the headquarters." Liu Wenrui knew Qi Yan too well. Once she decided on something, no one could change the outcome except Qin Hongzhuang's personal presence. He dared to say that he had received a secret order, and he would be dead on the spot the next second.
Qi Yan's prestige in the Wuming Sect is not that of Xue Yu, or even that of Qin Baiyi. However, none of her men dared to disobey her orders, especially when Qi Yan wanted to stubbornly deal with a certain problem, she would kill someone. Over the years, as many as four Wuming people in white have died in her hands because they had different opinions with her, not to mention those lower-level detectives.
Qi Yan saw that no one said anything before he said in a deep voice: "Since Jin Ling has not arrived at Junshan, I have the power to deal with it temporarily. According to my order, the experts will be mobilized, and the action team will be responsible..."
Qi Yan originally wanted to say: The action team is responsible for attracting the guards' attention. But before she finished speaking, Dongting Lake was already turbulent. The originally calm lake water was spinning around Junshan under the impetus of unknown forces. Waves of huge waves rose up one after another, and each wave pushed one wave after another in the lake. Continuously rotating, Junshan was completely blocked by huge waves. Except for helicopters in the sky, ordinary ships could not get close to the 100-meter range of Junshan.
"This is..." Liu Wenrui said in shock: "This kind of tide is wrong. This kind of thing can't happen in Dongting Lake!"
Qi Yan said in a deep voice: "Dragon veins are spiritual, and they also know how to seek good luck and avoid evil. The greatest skill of Nilongmen is not to raise dragons or kill dragons, but to redirect dragon veins. If it weren't for the Supreme Being..."
Qi Yan stopped mid-sentence. She didn't dare to choreograph Qin Hongzhuang in front of everyone.
Qi Yan said solemnly: "Now let's see if the dragon-locking pile in the lake can control the dragon's head. If it can stabilize the dragon's veins, everything will stop. If the dragon's veins are successfully transferred, we still have a chance to break into the Dragon Palace. Let's all be prepared." .”
While Qi Yan was speaking, the soldiers guarding the lakeside had begun to evacuate to the barracks. Even Wang Guan and Chen Wen, who were standing near the command post, retreated through the door, and their shadows could only be vaguely seen shaking near the door.
At this time, I also took Ye Xun and the others to stand near Liu Yijing: "Uncle, what tricks are you doing? How can the lake turn on its own?"
"I was forcing the dragon to turn around." Wu blindly said: "The fire I lit on the mountain was like a centipede preparing to eat the dragon. It bit the dragon in pain, and the dragon had to go into the water. Run. When the spirit of the mountains and rivers moves, it will inevitably stir up changes in the nearby wind and clouds. I buried the dragon-locking stakes in the water to make the dragon run slower. Otherwise, Junshan will have landslides and huge floods."
Ling'er said at this moment: "Uncle, I have never understood the relationship between real dragons and dragon veins? You talk about dragons for a while, and dragon veins for a while. How come I am confused by you?"
"Hahahaha..." Wu Blindly smiled and said: "You little girl, it's not that you don't understand, but you just pretend not to understand. Are you afraid that I might play some trick and endanger Wang Huan?"
Not only did Ling'er not feel embarrassed, she looked at Wu Blind with a smile and said, "So what? Aren't you going to let me ask?"
Wu Blind stroked his beard and said, "Then I will tell you."
"The dragon, in a sense, has become a mythical beast. Not everywhere can breed a dragon with horns. If a dragon wants to survive and evolve, it needs a lot of spiritual energy as support. The spirit of the mountains and rivers is the key to the dragon's survival. .”
"Dragon veins are the most suitable place for dragons to live, but once a dragon settles in the dragon veins, it will become the guardian spirit of the dragon veins. If you want to bury people in the dragon veins, you must first kill the dragon. As long as the dragon is successfully slain, the dragon's own essence will return to the dragon | In the cave, the dragon | cave will be even better at this time. The dragon vein that could have protected the dynasty for hundreds of years may continue for another hundred or two hundred years. This is called the dragon-slaying continuation vein in Feng Shui."
When Wu Blind said this, he gave an example: "You must have heard of the legend that Zhu Yuanzhang's grandfather divined the dragon's veins, right?"
I continued: "Legend has it that Zhu Yuanzhang's grandfather was sleeping on the roadside and heard a Taoist priest say to his apprentice: The place where that man slept was the veins of a dragon! Whoever is buried there will be an emperor for future generations. His apprentice didn't believe it, so the Taoist priest said He said: If you don’t believe it, just stick a willow branch on the ground. If you look at the willow paper tomorrow morning, it will sprout. The little Taoist priest planted a willow branch on the ground.”
"As a result, Zhu Yuanzhang's grandfather came over early the next morning and replaced the sprouting willow branches with dead ones. The little Taoist thought that the master was just talking and ignored the dragon veins. Zhu Yuanzhang's grandfather ordered his son to bury him there, and that's how The later Ming Dynasty."
Wu blindly nodded and said: "You only know one but not the other! At first, those two Taoist priests were the Dragon Vein Celestial Masters. They couldn't stand the Mongols' oppression of the Han people, so they deliberately revealed the location of the Dragon Vein to Zhu Yuanzhang's grandfather, that little What the Taoist priests planted on the ground was not ordinary willow sticks, but dragon-subduing wood. The dragon-subduing wood nailed the dragon hiding under the dragon veins overnight, and the Ming Dynasty was able to continue for another hundred years. Think about it for yourself, is this the case in the Ming Dynasty? "
I couldn't help but take a breath when I recalled the history of the Ming Dynasty: there were indeed signs of decline in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, but the situation was turned around by the scholar-bureaucrat group headed by Zhang Juzheng, and it continued for another hundred years. If we follow Wu Blind Eye's statement, does that not mean that he has verified the theory of dragon slaying and renewal of his veins
Wu Blindly smiled and said: "It's a pity that Zhu Yuanzhang was so clever that he killed all the Dragon Vein Heavenly Masters in one go. If the Dragon Vein Heavenly Masters hadn't died at that time, maybe he could have saved the Ming Dynasty again!"
I looked at Wu Blind: "Then what are we doing?"