Jiuquan Town.
On an unknown hill outside the town.
Uncle Jiu and Russell walked for a while. The mountain road was rugged and it took them a while to reach a place with an open view.
Uncle Jiu looked at it first, then pointed to the distance, "Russell, what do you think of that mountain?"
He also suddenly remembered that it was indeed difficult to find the dragon vein because he didn't bring a compass today.
But soon, Uncle Jiu felt that he was a fool. His disciple was the reincarnation of Zhuge Wuhou and possessed all the inheritance. Finding dragon points and acupuncture points shouldn’t be easy for him
It's like looking for a donkey while riding a donkey!
Uncle Jiu remained calm on the surface, but secretly blamed it all on Wencai, saying that it was all because of his disciple that he was angry.
Oh, it’s bad, I forgot Wencai is in Renjia Town, I can’t shirk responsibility…
Fortunately, Russell didn't notice it. He jumped on tiptoe and looked into the distance. "Not bad. The hills rise and fall in an orderly manner and stretch endlessly. It looks like a good dragon shape."
Dragon veins are spiritual. Generally, where dragon veins are born, the shape of the mountains will also change accordingly, becoming winding and twisting, looking like a dragon.
Uncle Jiu felt that what Russell said was right, and nodded slowly, "Then where do you think the dragon vein is?"
"In the cave we were just in."
"What?"
Uncle Jiu turned his head and looked at Russell in a daze.
The dragon vein is in the cave, so why are the two of them climbing up
Russell shook his shoulders, looking helpless, "Master, you didn't ask me just now, you climbed up by yourself."
Uncle Nine: …
"Well, you said it very well, don't say it again next time!"
…
The two of them argued for a while, then staggered down the mountain and returned to the entrance of the cave where they were just now.
The circle that Uncle Jiu had drawn just now still existed at the entrance of the cave, but it was obvious that Mao Shanming did not stay there.
Just like the circle drawn by Sun Wukong cannot imprison Tang Seng.
Although he knew this would be the result, Uncle Jiu still felt sad. Why was he sad
He couldn't really explain it, but he always had the feeling of being a veteran, watching people go astray, and when he told them about his experience, he was looked down upon and ignored.
Perhaps some mistakes really require stubborn people to adapt to them themselves before they can deeply understand them.
Uncle Jiu lowered his head and walked into the cave. He touched the wall with his hand, then raised two fingers, poked them inside, and it moved gently.
Suddenly, he skillfully picked up a pile of soil, rubbed it in his hands, and then put it into his nose to smell it.
"Well, there must be a big tomb inside!"
He said this with a standard. The wall inside could be inserted not because of rock but because of soil.
He smelled it carefully just now and found some strange smell that was hard to describe.
But since this passage has been surrounded and sealed off, it means there must be some hidden secrets inside.
The secret of the Feng Shui land is either burial or corpse raising.
If corpses are raised, no trees will grow on this hill. This is the horror of a corpse-raising ground.
After eliminating all the impossible, what remains is the most likely option. Uncle Jiu confidently stated his speculation.
After all, this is not something that can be seen by how high one's cultivation level is. Uncle Jiu is quite proud to be able to teach his little disciple a lesson.
However, he did not expect that what he got was not Russell's admiring look, but a look of suspicion.
He looked at Uncle Jiu's skilled movements and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Master, are you a tomb robber?"
Just by inserting a finger, you can analyze what's inside and whether there are any tombs inside. Ah...
I guess you learned this technique from me, bro.
Master, this is a bit cruel!
Uncle Nine: …
He reached out and patted Russell's head, saying unhappily, "You idiot, what are you thinking about all day long..."
"Someone taught me this. When I traveled to Xiangxi, he was being chased by ghosts and was haunted by evil spirits, so I saved him."
Uncle Jiu said it lightly. After all, ghosts were nothing special to him as a Taoist priest.
"Later I found out that he came from a family of tomb robbers, and I learned a lot about tomb robbery from him."
"He was the one who gave you the little black one that bullied you every day when you were little."
Xiangxi Angry Chicken
Russell suddenly realized, and he wondered how this thing could appear in this place. It turned out that it was sent from Xiangxi.
The last time I went to Xiangxi, I only went to Liu's house and didn't go to meet that person. It was really a pity.
Although the passage was blocked, it did not block the two people's way. They only needed to push gently.
The thick wall suddenly turned into loose sand, scattering violently on both sides, revealing the dark passage behind it.
"Water conquers earth. My uncle-master is not lying to me!"
Russell slowly withdrew his hand. He had just soaked the wall in front of him with water, causing the wall to collapse instantly.
What was used was the Nine Palace Order used by my great-uncle master, the legendary technique of the five elements restraining each other, water restraining earth.
Uncle Jiu, who was standing by, heard this twisted logic, and his mouth twitched, but he didn't dare to refute anything.
He saw his junior uncle say that fire overcomes water, and turned Ren Jiahe into boiling soup with just one finger. How should I refute him
There has to be a sense of ritual in tomb robbing. Although the two people were not here to rob tombs, they still had to be somewhat prepared before entering such a large tomb.
"Before robbing a tomb, you need to prepare a candle or a rooster. As long as the candle is still lit and the rooster is still crowing, it means that everything is fine down there."
Uncle Jiu didn't know why, he just heard it from hearsay.
As he spoke, he searched his body but couldn't find the candle, and his face became embarrassed.
He hesitated for three seconds and said decisively, "We are Taoist priests, and we don't need to think about this. Let's go!"
Having said that, he pulled Russell and looked into the passage. Seeing Russell's amused face, Uncle Jiu still couldn't change his character.
The passage was pitch black, but that didn't stop the two from moving forward. When they reached the level of Earth Master, there was almost no difference between night and day.
The only difference is that one can see clearly, the other can see vaguely, one can see far, the other can see deep.
Before we walked far, the area around the cave began to feel cold and gloomy, so cold that it was abnormal.
"It seems that the problem with the dragon vein is quite serious!"
Uncle Jiu turned his head and looked at the wall beside him. He could actually see frost on it. It was really too cold.
And on the ground, you can vaguely see crawling insects, centipedes, small snakes, and all kinds of strange things.
They seemed to be attracted by something and were reluctant to leave even if they were frozen.
As the two people approached, they seemed to sense something and quickly separated to the left and right, making way for a passage.
Russell smiled. Although he didn't have Qilin blood, even if Qilin was here, he would dare to chop it with a knife.
Just some bugs...
Suddenly Russell smelled something strange and looked up suddenly, and Uncle Jiu also looked happy.
"It's actually Dragon Vein Fluid!"