I wouldn't dare to believe what the fat man said, so I listened to him muttering beside him for a while.
The fat man said that the so-called longevity seal is something recorded in ancient books long ago, and very few people know it. Maybe only the cultivators know this. With the loss of the ancient books, the contents recorded in them are also incomplete.
This ancient book records that no one can rebel against yin and yang, escape life and death, be born when one should be born, and die when one should die. This is the law.
However, there is a kind of people who, for unknown reasons, have cleverly escaped the tribulation of life and death, and can come back to life after death.
Such people are so few, and to come back to life after death is equivalent to walking through the underworld and yang once. According to rumors, after dying to the underworld, a yin and yang bone will be covered on the top of the head. This piece of yin and yang bone is also called the seal of longevity in ancient books.
Throughout the ages, there have been very few people with the seal of longevity, and the most famous one is Gehong, the immortal.
The longevity seal is hidden under the hair and scalp. It is different from ordinary bones, but it is not easy to detect, unless it is the kind of capable person with particularly good eyesight, it is possible to see it.
"My eyes, speaking of it, are not ordinary eyes." The fat man pointed to his small mung bean eyes, quite proud: "When I was a child, I grew up in an ancient tomb, and my eyes are different from ordinary people. ."
There is an old folk saying that the eyes of a newborn child are the cleanest, but as the age grows, the wisps of weather brought out from the mother’s womb will slowly disappear, and the eyes are equivalent to contaminated with the breath of the world, and gradually become ordinary. .
Therefore, from a long time ago, there were people who tried every possible means to keep this bit of human preoccupation.
After the fat man was born, he was immediately carried to an ancient tomb that had been dug out. There is no sunlight in the ancient tomb, no outsiders, and usually only an oil lamp mixed with corpse oil is lit.
Living in such an environment, without seeing any outside light and things, the instinct of the human eye will retain more than half of it. I have been living here for about ten years before I can leave.
Ten years, what a long time for a person, this is how the fat man grew up.
Therefore, Fatty's vision is more than that of ordinary people. It is by this that he can see the little colorful color attached to An's daughter, that is, with this, he can see the longevity seal on the top of my head.
"You can be nonsense with me." When I heard the fat man say that he was dead and alive, and a yin and yang bone was still born in the underworld on his head, I felt that he was talking nonsense.
"Who has the skill to talk nonsense to you, brother." The fat man was squeezed by me, looking like he was immortal, and explained: "If I'm talking nonsense to you, you can throw me into the oil pot now, okay? "
"I won't say that the longevity seal is true or false. Tell me, what do you want the longevity seal for?"
"This, this..." The fat man smiled awkwardly, and said, "It's not convenient to inquire about personal matters."
"Then there is nothing to talk about, you can leave me quickly."
The fat man was embarrassed, but he couldn't move, his expression became more and more embarrassed. After a while, he reluctantly said: "You let go first, I will tell you."
I let go of my hand, and the fat man took a breath and said that he was building a five-color golden figure.
I, a layman, definitely don’t understand the five-color golden man.
. The fat man gave a general idea. He collected bits and pieces of bones according to the birth date of a person. These bones were pieced together to form a complete skeleton.
The five-color golden man is as hard as iron, and the body is almost indestructible, especially to protect the spirit, who hides in the five-color golden man, foolproof. Moreover, the five-color golden man, as a house, can keep the spirits for a long time. Therefore, if the fat man creates a complete five-color golden man, he can visualize his or her body, and the spirit resides in the five-color golden man.
He wasted ten years of time for this five-color golden man, and the five-color golden man only had the bone of the heavenly spirit cover on his head not ready. This bone is particularly important, and the fat man has never been able to find a suitable one. This time by accident, he met Xiao Qi Cai. He originally wanted to use Xiao Qi Cai to make a ball of colorful light to make up for the missing bones of the five-color golden man.
But the fat man's bad idea was distracted by me. It was between chasing and hitting contact, the fat man suddenly noticed that there was a longevity mark on my head.
The longevity seal is more suitable than the colorful light. The fat man was tempted at once, but he didn't dare to say so much at the time. Those who can have the seal of longevity are definitely not ordinary people. I don't know if one can be produced for five hundred years, so the fat man didn't say anything. He waited until I left the Su family village before the fat man quietly caught up with me to discuss with me.
"What you think is beautiful." I glanced at the fat man: "Don't say whether I have the longevity seal, even if I have it, I will take it down from my head and give it to you?"
"It's not for you to take it down for nothing. Didn't I tell you to trade my good stuff for you?" The fat man said, "You keep the imprint of longevity, but it's useless. That bone is just a mark. Just like the birthmark on a person, what use can a birthmark do, you say?"
I don't know if I should believe the fat man's words, it's serious. However, my heart immediately became uneasy.
If he is telling a lie, that's fine. If it's true, how did the longevity seal on my head come from? My life experience is not known for the time being, but when the Nine Changed Taoists took me away, I was still in my infancy. For the next 20 years, I have been spending the next 20 years with my father and my master. I am sure there is no life or death. The past of death.
However, if the fat guy lied to me, what exactly did he picture? Taking so many things to exchange for a bone with me, at least it can explain that this bone on my head is extraordinary.
But if you say a thousand words and ten thousand, even if he moves a golden mountain, I can't take a piece of my skull to him.
"You die this heart." I shook my head and said, "No matter what bones are on my head, I won't change it with you."
"Don't be so stubborn, it's just a bone." The fat man persuaded: "In this life, just a few decades, why should you be like this? My things, although I dare not say that they are invaluable, they are enough for you to be a rich man and be happy. For a lifetime."
"Do you have to change it? That's okay. I will take off the bones on top of my head, and you will also take off the bones on top of your head and replace it with me."
"No way, no way." The fat man immediately shook his head: "Take the bones off the top of the head, it's so dangerous..."
"Fuck off."
The fat man begged for a long time, but I didn't let it go. This was something undiscussed.
But the fat man’s face is not so thick, and he can’t drive him away. I said this and I didn’t discuss it. The fat man won’t mention it for the time being.
The child's is almost the same as me.
I want to ask him about the details of the Changshengyin, but the fat man didn't say it very clearly. The ancient book recorded it in a more general way.
As I said, I began to wonder, what's the point of the fat man's desire to make a five-color golden man? He usually exorcises evil spirits in the countryside, and it's useless to ask five-color golden people.
The biggest advantage of the five-color golden man is to carry and fight, no matter how he fights, he can't fight badly.
"What do you want a five-color golden man for?"
"This..." The fat man stopped talking, but he rolled his eyes, and then said mysteriously: "Brother, you are not an ordinary person, and it must not be a day or two for you to go through the world. You should probably know that the world The road has come back out of the arena."
"I said five-color golden man, why are you telling me the road to the world."
"As soon as the road to the world is out, Huang Quantu must follow." The fat man’s tone was all **: "Dahe Treasure, should you know? People say that the Jade Top Furnace can find the treasure, but the Jade Top Furnace is there. Fu Qiandeng’s hands, it’s hard to find him. Now that the Huangquan map is born, the Huangquan map is definitely easier to use. With the Huangquan map, there is hope to find the treasure."
Fatty's words are still somewhat credible, he said so, I probably guessed it. The fat man is proficient in the doorways of the rivers and lakes, and he is really patient. He has been preparing since ten years ago and made a five-color golden figure out, just to wait for the road to the world to go out of the rivers and lakes to compete for the yellow spring picture.
Attached to the five-color golden person, at least it can guarantee immortality, and whether he can grab the yellow spring picture is his luck, at least it can save his life.
Seeing that the road to the world had appeared, the fat man became more anxious, wishing to make the five-color golden man out soon.
The fat man and I were talking in the big car, and the brothers of the Yang family kept driving the car. For a whole day, the two of the Yang family took turns driving the car. At dusk, we came to Duanshan Gorge.
This is the only way to the Hanging View, the mountain is relatively steep, so the cart walks a bit slower. When it got dark, I asked the two brothers to rest and eat together to fill their stomachs.
When I left Su’s village, I didn’t take the money presented by Su Ping’an. I just asked them to prepare some cooked beef and other food. We sat down to eat, and the fat man didn't leave, and followed the meal. I don't think he has any temper. This guy is a bit like a god fortune. When he comes up with a cheeky, he is invincible.
While the fat man was eating, he said some messy gossip to us, and while he was eating, there was a sudden thunderous sound from the mid-air west.
We are all a little puzzled, now this month, there is almost no thunder. However, the thunder was very clear. He raised his head and looked at it. On the side of Broken Mountain Gorge, there was still a flash of electric light.
"Thunder is rare in winter."
Just as we were discussing, a dark shadow suddenly rose from the top of the mountain over there. I can't see exactly what that group of shadows is. I just feel that the shadows are a little panicked and want to flee in a hurry.
However, as soon as the shadow moved, another explosion of thunder resounded in the air. Thunderbolt happened to be smashed on the shadow.
"Oh!" The fat man dropped the food in his hand, and ran towards the other side: "This is a punished thunder! It must be something extraordinary that has been condemned by the gods, and has been chopped by the punished thunder!"
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