Dense and powerful tree roots like eagle claws surrounded me in the center.
I looked around, thinking about how to get out of the center of the big tree.
Looking up, the center of the big tree seemed to have been carefully repaired.
There was a tree hole more than half a meter wide leading directly to the top of the tree.
Through the tree hole, you could still see the shining stars in the sky.
It happened that the moon passed directly above the banyan tree at this time, and a large ray of moonlight shined directly on the land in the center of the big tree through the tree hole.
At the same time, a series of rustling sounds came.
When I looked down, I saw a crack protruding outward on the land illuminated by the moonlight.
Then, a dung beetle with a single horn on its head and a dark golden body crawled out.
This dung beetle was only about the size of a thumb, and seemed to enjoy the moonlight.
Facing the moonlight, it spread its wings and held its head high, like a majestic general, and its abdomen began to contract.
Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but think of the same little dung beetle yesterday morning, but at that time it seemed to be absorbing the brilliance of the newborn sun.
"Could it absorb the essence of the sun and the moon?
Could it be a monster?"
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little scared.
I leaned against the root of the tree and shrank back.
Unexpectedly, the sound of moving steps alerted the little dung beetle.
This little dung beetle turned out to be like a human being.
It looked at me warily, flapped its wings at me, and made a buzzing sound.
"The little thing is full of intelligence and ferocity.
It's interesting."
I saw the little dung beetle waving its wings and about to fly towards me.
At this time, there was a voice suddenly, and a blue figure appeared at some unknown time.
Outside the big tree.
By the moonlight, I found that this blue figure was extremely handsome in appearance, but his face was like a Tai Chi, with half of it pale and the other half dark.
Isn't this the Taoist king who kidnapped Grandma Zhang last night?
The little dung beetle also turned its head and glanced at Dao Lord, but it seemed to be very afraid of Dao Lord.
With just one glance, it hurriedly burrowed back into the soil to its original position.
Daojun stared at the direction where the little dung beetle disappeared and said playfully: "Although this little guy is still weak now, he has already learned how to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon.
Although he is called a dung beetle, he has never been contaminated by Yoneda Gong et al.
The filthy things feed entirely on absorbing the vitality and aura of this big tree.
If you really let it grow, I'm afraid it will become a powerful one.
If you hadn't taken a liking to No. 2 in advance, I'm afraid I couldn't help but take action.
And those old guys said that No. 3 is a true cultivator.
A complete monster.
No. 2, you really owe me a big favor."
After talking to himself for a moment, Daojun suddenly looked at me and said with a serious face: "Boy, poke a hole in your palm."
"Poke a hole in the palm of my hand."
When I was wondering, I raised my right hand uncontrollably, stretched out my index finger, and punched a big hole in the center of the palm of my left hand, like a A bright red blood mark like a crescent moon immediately remained on my hand, and drops of blood flowed down my palm and onto the ground below.
"Why can't I control myself?"
I stabbed myself for no reason.
Coupled with Daojun's evil smile under the moonlight, I started to tremble nervously.
There was another rustling sound, and the little dung beetle that had originally burrowed back into the soil actually came out of the ground again.
This time, like a obsessed rogue, it was no longer afraid of the Tao Lord on the side.
Instead, it slowly crawled towards me in the direction of the blood dripping.
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Finally, it seemed to have discovered that my palm was the source of the blood.
It no longer cared about it, spread its wings, and turned into a golden light with a buzzing sound.
Before I had time to react, it bit me hard. palm of left hand.
I was extremely scared, but I couldn't control my body and arms.
I could only watch in horror as the little dung beetle tore my skin and burrowed into the inside of my palm.
The little dung beetle seemed extremely excited and began to crawl along my arm, slowly heading towards my heart.
Helpless, I could only feel the pain caused by the little dung beetles crawling inside my body.
"Don't worry, kid.
This little dung beetle usually only absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, just like humans who are vegetarians all day long.
Now it suddenly smells your essence and blood, just like humans smell the smell of meat, so it is so excited.
As long as it goes to your heart and takes a drop of blood essence, it will leave automatically.
After getting your blood essence, it will contain your breath, and you will become its closest person.
It will be good for you if you bear with it.
There are plenty of them.”
Daojun said, and sure enough, after the little dung beetle stayed in my heart for about three breaths, it broke free from the position of my palm in the original direction, and then burrowed into the soil again.
"You need to feed essence and blood for the first time to leave the deepest mark.
From now on, you only need to feed blood every day.
The longer the better."
Daojun's voice came intermittently, and I didn't know if it was because the little dung beetle had sucked the essence and blood.
Suddenly, I felt unusually tired, and my eyelids began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Ah.
Don't suck my blood."
"What's wrong, brother, you have a nightmare again?"
When I woke up again, I found that I was still lying on the bed where I slept yesterday, and Momo was watching me carefully.
"Is this a dream?"
I turned over the palm of my left hand, only to find a white scar the size of a crescent lying quietly on my palm.
This frightened me, as if what I saw and heard last night was true.
Seeing the change in my expression, Mo Mo asked nervously: "Brother, it's just a dream, not real.
Don't worry too much.
What did you dream about?
Can you tell Mo Mo?"
"I dreamed that little bugs got into my hands and sucked my blood.
By the way, there was also a person named Daojun."
At this time, I lacked the soul of heaven and my IQ was not high, just like a child.
He innocently stretched out his left hand and said aggrievedly, "Beautiful sister, look, it's not a dream, I'm really scared."
"Don't be afraid."
Momo hugged my shoulders and comforted me, "Maybe it's because you've seen too many bloody things in the past few days.
The scar on your hand may have been from a fall before.
Otherwise, how could it be possible now?
It’s just scarred.”
"But I'm afraid."
"Don't be afraid, Mo Mo will protect you in the future."
Mo Mo patted his chest and said with assurance.
"Brother, it's so strange.
When I woke up this morning, I saw the uncle with the goatee holding a silver needle and inserting it all over the village."
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After a moment of silence, Mo Mo suddenly said.
Zhang Xiaohua also took over the words and said: "Yes, like a magic stick, he raised his head and looked around with his eyes closed, then pinched his fingers like a fortune teller, and finally walked a few steps back and forth, and then he looked around.
The silver needle was inserted into a piece of ground.
Mo Mo said something was wrong with them and wanted to follow them to see what they were doing, but the old man named Ouyang Lu ordered two of his men to drive us back. " "hehe."
Seeing me giggling again, Mo Mo said embarrassedly: "Xiaohua, my brother is still sick now.
He can't understand what we are saying.
Anyway, I don't think that Ouyang Lu is a good person.
How about we go talk to Brother Xiao Jin?"
one time" "No."
Zhang Xiaohua waved her hands quickly, "Didn't you realize that Brother Xiao Jin was a little too kind to Ouyang Lu yesterday?
Besides, Brother Xiao Shan died because of us.
I guess he was more willing to believe Ouyang Lu. , and we have no evidence.”
"Okay."
Mo Mo nodded helplessly.
"Sir, is this here?"
At this moment, Ouyang Lu's voice suddenly came to mind outside the door.
Momo and Zhang Xiaohua hurriedly got up and ran to the door, and I followed closely.
As soon as he arrived at the door, he found Yang Rushui with a goatee holding a thick silver needle between his index finger and thumb on his right hand, pointing towards a mound in front of him.
"Yin" The moment the silver needle was inserted into the mound, a large amount of white smoke came out from the position of the silver needle.
At the same time, the whole village trembled violently, and a vague hissing sound reached the ears.
All the villagers noticed this strange phenomenon and looked up at the sky with surprise on their faces.
Yang Rushui quickly withdrew the silver needle, and these strange phenomena gradually disappeared.
He pointed at the spot where the silver needle had just been inserted, stretched out his right hand, and counted quickly.
After a long time, he stopped all movements and remained motionless.
Stand still.
"Sir, what's wrong?"
Ouyang Lu took a step forward and asked nervously.
Yang Rushui shook his goatee and said with some excitement: "The mountains here are undulating and curved, the east and west are erratic, the fish are leaping and the kites are flying, the southeast is surrounded by water, and the northwest is surrounded by mountains.
It is a place where dragons are born, and it is a geomantic treasure."
"What do you mean, sir?"
"To put it simply, there is a dragon vein hidden here.
I believe Mr.
Ouyang has also heard that most ancient emperors regarded themselves as real dragons and emperors, so the Feng Shui community calls the Feng Shui treasures that can nurture the emperor dragon veins.
Just like Chen Youliang and Zhu Yuanzhang The Feng Shui treasures like Five Dragons Holding Saints and Tai Chi Hao are treasures that can nurture emperors.
If you can be buried at the position of a dragon head, within three generations, one of your descendants will be king."
"That sir" Ouyang Lu looked happy.
Yang Rushui shook his head, interrupted him, and then said: "But the strange thing is that Ju Xiao said that after the villagers here died, they were buried in the back mountain.
Although the back mountain is not the dragon's head, dragon heart, etc.
The key point is that at least it can protect the descendants.
Logically speaking, there should be many dignitaries in this village throughout the ages.
How could there be no one who has ever left this village?
If you bury them hastily without understanding the reason, I am afraid it will harm you. family.”
"Is it because of their ancestral precepts that people over the age of 18 are not allowed to leave the village for a month?"
Ouyang Lu asked anxiously.
"No, you don't understand."
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Yang Rushui shook his head and did not give Ouyang Lu any face.
Ouyang Lu was refuted again and looked a little ugly, but Yang Rushui continued talking, "The ancients said that Feng Shui is the heaven and earth.
Guo Pu's burial book also says: The yin and yang energy of the person rises into wind, rises into clouds, falls into rain, and travels to the ground to become vitality.
Human beings are born from all things. , the body will receive Qi and the body will be shaded, and the Qi will bring blessings to the ghosts and descendants.
This is destiny, and human power cannot change it.
Is it because of the row of tombs in front of the village or because of the big banyan tree that changed the entire Feng Shui of the village.
The pattern, or other reasons, caused this dragon vein to be counterproductive and unable to protect the descendants.
Give me another day, and I will definitely be able to find the location of the dragon head and solve the key to this problem
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