There were a lot of burnt out incense candles scattered around the well, and a thick layer of paper ash was accumulated. When the wind blew, it fluttered, and people passing by couldn't help but sneeze.
The real Tianyan looked strange: "What kind of ghost is this haunting, there is a hint of spirituality."
He has seen a lot of idols worshipped by mortals. Some of them were originally made of clay plastic and wooden bodies. They were worshipped with incense every day, and gradually they were contaminated with some spiritual energy. If they wanted to play tricks, it would take at least hundreds of years. Before that, they may have encountered The monk took it away.
The well looks unremarkable, but has a vaguely ominous aura.
Tianyan Zhenren is not an ordinary little Taoist priest.
Looking back in time, Tiandao not only has the memory of his previous life, but also retains the keen spiritual sense of the Mahayana period—the former head of the Heluo Sect has more say in such visions than other monks.
Chen He's eyes were dark, and the breath from the bottom of the well caused him to feel impatient and impatient. He just wanted to leave quickly or slaughter.
"Sir?"
Immortal Tianyan felt bad and took a step back quickly.
Chen He suppressed his abnormal mood, and then he woke up: Ever since Senior Brother took off, there was a crack in his mood.
The crack is so slight that it is difficult to find.
Mainly because after Shi Feng was gone, Chen He acted without any scruples, and gradually the shadow of Venerable Li Yan from the previous life came back.
Regarding the treatment of the Chen family, with Chen He's temperament, he didn't need to pay attention to Mr. Chen Zhensong's doubts, but he threatened Chen Zhen with fire in stone, and indulged in this pleasure.
This is a rather dangerous sign.
Addicted to killing, watching others dying in panic and pain, will gradually lose the nature of human beings.
Too rigid is easy to break, too strong is to bend, even if it is strong enough to be invincible, how can it be easy to live like Venerable Li Yan
Chen He took a deep breath and raised his hand to stop it: "You don't have to call me Venerable, you and I have neither hatred nor hostility. If the heavens meet in the future, will you still call your Venerable?"
"… "
Now let's talk about soaring, isn't it a bit far
Tianyan Zhenren changed his name fluently: "Fellow Daoist Chen, do you feel the strangeness of this well?"
"As you said, this well has a vicious feeling down there."
Chen He also took a few steps back.
As soon as he left the well, the impatience in his heart subsided quickly, which made his expression a little more dignified.
-Chen He believes that he has brought the Beixuan technique to the realm of transformation. What kind of monster can shake his mind
"It seems that we are still rash." Tianyan Zhenren frowned deeply.
He began to worry about whether the two of them would be able to get out of what was hidden in the well.
"This monster, do you want the Taoist priest?"
"Cough, of course I don't want it." Zhenyan Tianyan shook his head again and again, "But God's will guides the poor Dao to come here, and the poor Dao will not ignore it. The Wuhe Luo School survives and perishes, and the cultivation world has prospered for hundreds of years. What an omen."
Chen He was surprised when he heard the words: "It's so serious? What kind of mystery are you watching?"
"Uh." Tian Yanzhen touched his nose.
"Hard to say?"
Chen He wasn't the one who blindly chased after people to find out what was going on. It was just that the matter was involved here, and there might be some clues.
"This!" Tianyan Zhenren hesitated for a while, and then said embarrassingly, "This matter is quite tortuous. Because of the change in Xiaoyang Mountain, my senior brother Chixuan Zhenren broke the mystery with one word—"
On that day, Master Chixuan said that he figured out that "fire in the air is something that shouldn't come", and then he said, "Something that shouldn't appear in the world, I think someone paid the price and hoped that it would achieve something." Ray chased and split.
"...If there is a thunderbolt as evidence, it means that there is a real thing."
"Not bad." Chen He nodded.
—It is really convenient to have such a heavenly way that does not lie.
"My faction felt that the matter was of great importance, and it coincided with the chaos in the cultivation world, so we decided to close the mountain and ask about the secrets." Tian Yanzhen looked serious.
Who can transcend the way of heaven, find loopholes, and calculate the world
Not afraid to bear the huge cause and effect caused by the Xiaoyangshan disaster
The answer is ready to come out, right in the sky...
"After closing the mountain gate, my faction went up and down and did several rituals to deduce the secret."
"so?"
Chen He pointed to the well. Is this the secret that the Heluo faction asked about
How is this related
"Cough, the process is like this..."
The real Tianyan asked the Heluo faction about the beginning and end of Xiaoyang Mountain, and found that "the road to cross the catastrophe and ascension was torn apart by countless giant hands, and the tyrannical force broke the connection between the heaven and the human world". After being shocked, he continued to visualize the secrets and said it again.
He also hesitantly mentioned that the real person Chi Xuan heard a message from the ascended ancestors of the sect in a trance of consciousness, telling them to find someone in the world.
Zhenyan Tianyan didn't know if he should trust Chen He, so he had to take this person's name vaguely: "Fellow Daoist Chen, forgive me, Pindao doesn't know if he will be chased by Tianlei if he tells people outside the Heluo faction about this person. Cough, in short, there is such a person, our faction has never heard of his name, but the ancestors who have become immortals in the sky remind us to find him, in desperation..."
"You continue to do things, where is he?"
Chen He was angry and funny, the Heluo School was really the strangest thing he had ever seen in his life.
"Is this person a blessing?"
"No, no, how could it be." Tianyan Zhenren quickly explained, "My ancestors, no matter how powerful they are, they won't know the name of a mortal."
Before Chen He could ask another question, Master Tianyan said with a bitter face, "I wanted to deduce the secret and find the whereabouts of that person, but I didn't expect that Senior Brother Chixuan only saw... mutton soup."
"What did you say?" Chen He suspected that he had heard it wrong.
Zhenyan Tianyan closed his eyes and sighed: "A pot of steaming mutton soup, and two hands."
Chen He wanted to laugh, but felt it was inappropriate, so he held it back.
"This God's will is really profound. Could it be that the other party is a mutton seller?"
"Who said it wasn't?" Master Tianyan was full of bitterness and held back for a long time.
"Let me think about it, because you can't figure out what this pot of mutton soup means, so continue to count?" Chen He said with a half-smiling smile, "As a result, the direction of God's will this time is the street in Yuzhou City. Although I can't figure it out, I can't do it again. It seems that because of my brother's soaring, the heavenly secret is completely cut off, so I can only go down the mountain to see what happens?"
Master Tianyan nodded angrily.
"Fu Guanshi's death indicates the secret of this well..." Chen He muttered to himself.
The process is a bit outrageous and intricate, but judging from Tiandao's response—
"Your faction is really extraordinary! At least every time the secret is right." Chen He said to the real person Tianyan in a strange tone, "Please be sure to understand the true meaning of that pot of mutton soup!"
"… "
Chen Hezheng was making fun of it. An old woman with a hunchback came by the road, staring at Tianyan Zhenren with cloudy eyes, and asked tremblingly, "But the Taoist priest who watches Feng Shui? Please come to Lao Shen's house and see."
This woman is different from the merchant, she speaks the Yunzhou dialect, and Zhenyan Tianyan is at a loss.
Fortunately, Wanteng County is not far from Yunzhou City, but Chen He understood it 80% of the time. He pointed to the banner that Tianyan Zhenren was holding in his hand: "Little Taoist priest, your business has come to your door."
"Fellow Daoist Chen, it seems that the poor Daoist is older than you." Tianyan Zhenren was displeased.
"Yeah, looks older than me, more so over the decades."
At that time, Tianyan real person has a beard, and Chen He still looks like a teenager.
Finally realized that it is meaningless to mention a few years between monks, and Tianyan Zhenren said angrily: "Pindao thinks that he will not be able to see the things if he looks at this well for a while, so it is better to take the opportunity to tell the people here. Just inquiries, yes, it happens that the poor road is empty, and I can earn a few coins, so as to avoid the wind and sleep."
Chen He was noncommittal.
He made a blindfold, and mortals could not see him.
The two followed the chattering old woman all the way to several dilapidated houses at the end of the canyon.
There are cloth banners in front of the house, the door is open, and there are some animals tied to the horse pen next to it. This is an inn. Although it is a bit old, the tables and chairs are still readily available, but for some reason, there is no one inside.
"Master, you must take a look at my family, and somehow, the family is getting worse day by day." The hunchbacked old woman's eyes were cloudy, and she slowly wiped the table, "It's all that bad well! Others say it is Efficacy, I think it is a disaster!"
The real Tianyan frowned: "How do you say this?"
I don't know if the old woman understood, but she just sighed and wiped her tears: "They say that the feng shui here is not good, it drains the spiritual energy, and ruins the fortune and fortune. Before this well, my family was big, harmonious and beautiful , and now... now only the old man and his grandson are left alive."
"How old is this well?"
The hunchbacked old woman turned her ears sideways, as if she was trying to listen to the words of the real Tianyan. After a long while, she said sullenly: "It wasn't long, seventy or eighty years ago, when I was young, there was a shortage of water, so someone drilled a well."
"Didn't you say that this well was for begging? How could it be an evil well?"
This matter was dug out by Mr. Song from the local annals. Chen He didn't take it seriously. When the real Tianyan heard Chen He mention it, he didn't take it seriously. Ordinary people are ignorant and ask for more, as if they have a sustenance. satisfied.
They didn't feel that the secret of this well had anything to do with mortals seeking children.
The hunchbacked old woman seemed to be sluggish. She shook her head and sat down heavily on the bench. The demon cultivator in the distance had already gritted his teeth and said, "No, this little Taoist actually knows that this well is for begging! It's really cunning. You must have come to find out beforehand.”
They have been monks for too long, and they have long forgotten that mortals have local chronicles.
Ordinary people may not have them. Of course, the Chen family from the Yunzhou family has such books. When Chen Zhen goes out to be an official, how can he not bring a book to fill his mouth. When he comes and goes, his staff, Mr. Song, is also exposed to it.
You don't have to come to Wanteng County to know about this well.
There is only a few local records. When it is mentioned, it is also said that Yunzhou is hundreds of miles away. The people are ignorant. They actually use a well to seek children. why? Do you mind
Anyone who reads this paragraph will laugh and take this as a joke and not take it seriously.
The demon cultivator who controlled the soul over there was in a hurry, the hunchbacked old woman's eyes were straight, she stood up on her own, took the teapot and poured a cup for Tianyan Zhenren.
"what?"
Chen He stared at the poured tea.
Could it be spirit tea, with such a strong vitality
Chen He and Tianyan Zhenren exchanged glances.
Elixir flowers and fruits are the most precious, how can tea from a broken inn have such an effect
Zhenyan Tianyan pretended not to pay attention to the cup of tea on the table, Chen He looked suspicious, and continued to listen to the woman's nagging.
After half a stick of incense, the old woman stood up shaking her arms and insisted on guiding the Taoist priest to the well to take a good look at the "evil appearance".
Seeing people walking away, a few figures suddenly appeared in the empty inn.
"I underestimate this Taoist priest, what should I do? If this is a coward, he turns around and runs away in fright after touching the well rope. Where else can he find the surrogate ghost that His Holiness is looking for?"
His companion stood blankly and asked hesitantly, "This little Taoist priest doesn't seem to have touched the tea!"
"Yes, it was a waste of time!"
"But why is this tea cup empty? Who drank it?"
"what?"