After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 701: The scheme at the Chen family cemetery hurts others but ends up hurting oneself!

Perfume, makeup, lipstick, change, ID card, toilet paper, and a small package of menstrual products.

The bag is not big, but it can hold a lot of things.

Chen Yang poured out all the things, many of which were useless.

There is also a small porcelain bottle containing five pills.

Three are light red and two are bright red.

No tags.

Chen Yang asked the Three Corpses Divine Tree to help identify it.

Five Elements Pill.

The light red ones are of lower quality, while the dark red ones are of higher quality. If nothing unexpected happens, they should be made from the internal organs of cultivators.

Chen Yang didn't dare to use this thing, he felt uncomfortable.

It is completely different from the Five Elements Pill rewarded by the system. The Five Elements Pill rewarded by the system is pure white with five dark patterns on it.

It is refined from the pure energy of the five elements, rather than the vital energy of the five internal organs.

There is no doubt that each of these five pills in front of you represents a life. If I give them to you, do you dare to eat them?

Chen Yang had no idea who these pills came from. Maybe it was Fanning, or maybe it was Lei Anton.

Sin, sin.

Mercy, mercy.

Chen Yang shook his head helplessly and put the pill away temporarily, deciding what to do with it later.

From the small bag in the handbag, Chen Yang took out a piece of jade the size of a fingernail.

The jade piece is small and is strung with a gold chain. It is emerald green all over, and the green is eye-catching.

Soul energy.

Chen Yang could feel a faint spiritual energy on the jade piece.

Jade slips.

It should be a jade slip used to record information by some powerful people who possess a primordial spirit.

Chen Yang was very familiar with this aura.

He picked up the jade and directly probed his mental power into it.

After a moment, Chen Yang withdrew his mental power.

"Old Shu, the recipe for the Five Elements Pill." Chen Yang said.

There was indeed information engraved in the jade, but it was only the method for refining the Five Elements Pill.

It includes the normal Five Elements Pill recipe, as well as the art of nourishing the medicine.

Something that harms people.

If this thing falls into the hands of someone with ulterior motives, there is no guarantee that a new evil demon will be born.

“Keep it, it may be useful in the future.” The Three Corpses Divine Tree replied casually.

Chen Yang didn't say much and put them all away.

He searched again, but found nothing except a door lock key from somewhere.

This woman is so poor.

Chen Yang shook his head and complained in his heart.

He picked up Wang Sidi’s cell phone and started looking through it.

It's just an ordinary Android phone without a password. It's obvious that this woman is not very vigilant.

I looked at the text messages and call records, then opened WeChat to take a look.

Not many contacts.

The pinned post is a small chat group.

The name of the group is "Six Golden Flowers" and there are only six people in it.

The most recent chat record was last Thursday, and there were only two people who popped up, one was Wang Sidi, and the other was marked as "elder sister".

Needless to say, the six people in this group must be the six sisters of the Wang family.

As for the other four, they haven't shown up for a long time.

How can a dead person bubble up?
Chen Yang looked at the conversation in the group. It seemed that this person called Big Sister also came to Shu. She said she came to investigate the reasons for the disappearance of several sisters and the cause of Qiao Mingtong's death.

This woman should be the one among the six sisters of the Wang family who became a disciple of Qiao Mingtong.

Chen Yang looked at the list again. There were not many people on her WeChat, and there was one with the nickname "Old Man".

I highly suspect that he is Wang Sidi's master, Elder Qingquan.

Chen Yang also clicked on the chat history.

There are very few chat records, only a few.

Among them, the most recent voice record was in the afternoon five days ago, asking Wang Sidi about the progress of the mission and whether she had found the dragon's inner elixir.

The sound is quite old.

Wang Sidi’s answer was that she had just entered the mountain and was on the way to Mixiangou.

We haven’t been in touch since then.

Chen Yang pinched his chin, wondering whether he should edit a message to see if he could lure this old man Qingquan to somewhere in Shu, set a trap for him, and get rid of him.

Isn’t he looking for the dragon’s inner elixir?

This thing is now in Chen Yang's hands and is a ready-made bait.

So, where should we lure him to?

This man has been famous in Raojiang for a long time, and his fighting ability should be quite good. Chen Yang also lacks understanding of him, and it is not safe for Chen Yang to rely on himself alone.

This matter needs careful planning.

After hesitating for a while, Chen Yang did not move for the time being. He decided to wait until he thought it through. Elder Qingquan was far away in Raojiang and posed no threat to him, so this matter could be put on hold.

"Ding!"

At this moment, the phone in Chen Yang's hand shook and a message came in.

Chen Yang took a look and saw that it was a message from the "Six Golden Flowers" group.

There are five dead people in the group, and the only one left who can show up is the eldest sister.

Eldest sister: "Xiao Liu, have you finished your work?"

Xiaoliu should be Wang Sidi, the sixth among the six.

Chen Yang stared at the message, his mind flashing with ideas.

After a while, Chen Yang started typing.

"Almost done. We're still in the mountains. The signal isn't very good. What's going on?"

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Yang pressed the send button.

"call out!"

He deliberately said that the signal was bad because he was afraid that the other party would call him directly or use a video call.

"Ding!"

Soon, several more messages popped up.

Eldest sister: "I plan to go to the underground palace of Bamianshan again. Zhaodi went to the underground palace and disappeared. I went there last time. There is a Three Corpses God Tree in the underground palace. I think he should know the whereabouts of Zhaodi..."

"However, the last time I went there, I was attacked by bone-eating beetles and lost a lot of people. This time I specially prepared some medicine. Xiaoliu, if you have finished your work, let's go together..."

……

When Chen Yang saw the message, he immediately raised his eyebrows.

Isn't this life coming?

He thought for a moment and replied, "Okay, when?"

"call out!"

"Ding."

Eldest sister: "I can come anytime, it depends on your schedule."

Chen Yang briefly considered, "How about the day after tomorrow? I'll go out of the mountain and go directly there. We'll meet up on the mountain, and you can decide the location."

"call out!"

"Ding!"

The eldest sister said: "Okay, I will wait for you at Jianfeng Temple. Call me when you leave the mountain and bring Dujiao Wulang with you, it will be safer."

Xiaoliu: "OK."

……

After exiting WeChat, Chen Yang's lips curved slightly.

Thirty-Six Stratagems, I don’t know what this one is called.

Are there any who fall into the trap themselves?
I can't deal with Old Man Qingquan for now, but it's easy for me to deal with a disciple like you, a little Poison King, right?

Jianfeng Temple?

Just think of it as collecting some interest first.

Jianfeng Temple is very meaningful to the six sisters of the Wang family.

After all, that was where Liu Changqing lived in seclusion and practiced.

Liu Changqing, that was their great-grandfather. He was good at choosing a place.

Since there are six sisters, they should be together.

Chen Yang turned off his phone and put it into the system warehouse.

……

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the next day.

Huang Daolin came back, and Chen Yang went to Huangjia Village, picked him up and asked him to help look after the ancestral grave.

This time, Huang Daolin went to the bottomless cave in Longmen Mountain to deliver medicine to the soldiers.

With the help of the energy of the bottomless pit, the strength of the Chang soldiers increased rapidly. Huang Daolin said that among the nearly one hundred Chang soldiers, at least 80% of them have now entered the spiritual realm.

The fighting power of the Changbing troops is as fierce as that of the gods and demons. Such a Changbing army can be considered a surprise force.

If possible, if we can raise a few people in the realm of creation, the combat power will be even more terrifying.

But for now, Huang Daolin doesn't dare to hope for it.

After all, he himself had just entered the realm of creation not long ago, and he knew very well how difficult it was to enter the realm of creation, not to mention that there were a bunch of rampant soldiers around.

Hometown.

Fang Ping was struck by Chen Yang's pupil technique, but instead of stopping them, he respectfully welcomed the two men in.

In front of Chen Antai’s tomb.

I have to say that it is quite luxurious, occupying an area several times larger than other tombs, and it is taller and newer.

This is a single burial tomb. Unlike most double burial tombs in the cemetery, it only has one grave.

Chen Yang was a little confused. Since Chen Jingzong had reburied his father, why didn't he send his mother's remains as well?

It is such a perfect thing for a husband and wife to be buried together.

Leaving his father alone here, thousands of miles away from his mother, is not what a filial son does.

Chen Yang looked for a long time, even with his third eye open, but he couldn't see anything unusual.

Huang Daolin said nothing, holding a compass in his hand, looking east and west, and walked around the cemetery.

Stop from time to time and draw circles on the ground with your toes.

About ten minutes later, Huang Daolin returned to Chen Antai's tomb.

"Uncle, how is it?" Chen Yang asked hurriedly.

Huang Daolin said, "The person who planned the layout can be considered an expert. I just drew a few circles around it. This person buried eighteen dragon-locking stakes underground, trapping the Feng Shui aura of the entire cemetery..."

"The Feng Shui of your ancestral tomb is pretty good. Feng Shui, whether it's wind or water, all that matters is the word 'connected'. Otherwise, no matter how good the Feng Shui is, it will just be dead wind and dead water..."

"After the dragon-locking pile was buried, the qi of the entire cemetery was trapped. As the qi accumulated, it naturally had to find a place to vent..."

As he spoke, Huang Daolin took Chen Yang to a high point and pointed to the eighteen locations he had just pointed out.

"Look, what do these points look like when connected together?"

Huang Daolin kept the question a secret.

Chen Yang stretched his neck and saw that these points were all on the outskirts of the cemetery, vaguely forming a circle.

"Like a circle." Chen Yang said.

Huang Daolin smiled, "It's like a pocket, and Chen Antai's tomb is right at the opening of this pocket. The energy in the cemetery wants to vent, so it will naturally go here..."

Chen Yang suddenly realized.

Huang Daolin pointed to the tombstone in front of Chen Antai's tomb and said, "Look, this tombstone is so big, it's like a windbreak. The airflow in the cemetery flows through here and is blocked by the tombstone. Naturally, a cyclone is formed on Chen Antai's tomb. The Feng Shui power of the entire cemetery is gathered here..."

"This……"

When Chen Yang took a look, he found that it was really the case.

"I knew that Chen Jingzong had no good intentions." Chen Yang's face darkened and he clenched his fists tightly.

"This layout can be considered a spirit gathering formation..."

Huang Daolin said, "If Chen Antai's soul was still there, and he used this layout to cultivate, perhaps, with the blessing of your ancestral tomb, he might have been able to break through to the Dao Zhen realm. Unfortunately, man proposes, God disposes. His descendants did not move his tomb on time, leading to the current embarrassing situation."

"Awkward?"

Chen Yang was puzzled. What was so embarrassing about it?

Huang Daolin said, "Although Chen Antai's tomb gathers the aura of the entire cemetery, this aura has nowhere to vent. It only takes 49 days to turn Chen Antai's tomb into a fire pit, a fire pit tomb..."

"Fire pit?"

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows. He remembered that some time ago, he and Qinzhou met a team of specialists specially assigned by the General Association to look for the Tai Sui Chaotian Bureau in the back mountain of Pangpoling. Among them was a Feng Shui master.

At that time, the Feng Shui master pointed out a fire pit in the back mountain of Pangpoling.

Chen Yang even went to check it out, and there was absolutely no grass growing there.

It is said that the Fire Pit Cave is the most evil cave in the Feng Shui Burial Sutra. It is extremely unfavorable for future generations if the ancestors are buried in the Fire Pit Cave.

But Chen Yang actually only has a vague understanding of it.

Huang Daolin said, "From the perspective of Feng Shui, this type of fire pit is indeed very ominous. The ancestors buried in the fire pit are like being burned by a raging fire, suffering every day. It is extremely unfriendly to future generations and is a pit that will cut off the number of descendants..."

Hearing this, Chen Yang's face showed great confusion.

"Uncle, didn't you just say that the master they hired was very capable? Why did they arrange Chen Antai's grave like this? Isn't Chen Jingzong's family courting death?"

Why would one bury ancestors in a fire pit when one knows it is a dangerous place?
"No, no."

Huang Daolin waved his hand. "If Chen Antai's soul is still there, the energy gathered here can be absorbed by his soul, and the fire pit will naturally not form..."

Chen Yang frowned slightly, "But that doesn't make sense. The person they are looking for wouldn't be able to see this, right?"

"How could they not see this when they put down the Dragon Locking Stakes?" Huang Daolin shook his head. "I think it was clearly done on purpose."

Did it happen on purpose?

Chen Yang was even more puzzled. Could it be that Qian Huairen had a grudge against Chen Jingzong's family and deliberately set up such a trap to trick them?
Huang Daolin said, "Everything has two sides. Although the Fire Pit Cave is an evil cave, from the perspective of Feng Shui, it is auspicious in the midst of evil. It is true that this cave will end your family lineage. That's because the Fire Pit Cave is good for girls but not boys..."

"Oh?"

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows.

Huang Daolin explained, "The Fire Pit will harm the male offspring, but it will not harm the female offspring of the family. On the contrary, it will help the fortune of the female offspring..."

"hiss……"

Chen Yang couldn't help but take a breath when he heard this.

There is also such an operation.

He suddenly remembered that Chen Jingzong had an older sister.

His eldest sister is a big shot in the Tianmen Sect of Hong Kong Island and is about to take over as the leader.

The Master Qian who came to relocate Chen Antai's grave this time is a disciple of Master Huanglong from another sect in Hong Kong Island, the Tiandao Sect.

I heard that Sister Chen Jingzong has a good relationship with Master Huanglong.

Therefore, if what was expected was correct, this reburial should have been arranged by Chen Jingzong's elder sister behind the scenes.

And Chen Jingzong was just an executor.

Now, Huang Daolin told Chen Yang that the fire pit acupoint is good for girls but not for boys, which made Chen Yang smell a strong smell of conspiracy.

It's all calculation.

I’m afraid Chen Jingzong’s sister is no ordinary ruthless character.

Back then, Chen Antai used a slanted burial method, creating a situation where the family was both full and hungry, sacrificing several other families to allow Chen Jingzong and his family to rise.

He had planned it clearly, and asked his descendants to relocate his tomb after sixty years. This way, the Chen family's ancestral tomb could continue to benefit future generations, and his remaining spirit could continue to practice.

Who would have thought that man proposes, God disposes. By the time Chen Jingzong's family learned about this and wanted to rebury him, a decade had already passed, and it was more than ten years past the deadline.

It is too late to relocate the burial site now.

However, Chen Jingzong did not understand this. He just wanted to continue the glory of his family, so this scene happened.

Back then, Chen Antai abandoned several other families, and now, Chen Jingzong was also abandoned. The person who abandoned him was none other than his own sister.

It's ridiculous that this guy came back eagerly, spent money and effort to set up such a scheme. Maybe he thought he could borrow the Feng Shui fortune of the Chen family's ancestral tomb. Little did he know that he dug a hole and jumped into it, and this hole was a fire pit.

Ridiculous, pathetic.

Chen Yang shook his head. He could not feel any sympathy for Chen Jingzong.

Although he was betrayed by his own sister and was a pitiful man in a sense, his own motives were not good.

From the very beginning, his purpose of reburying Chen Antai was to take advantage of the luck of the Chen family's ancestral tomb. For this reason alone, he deserved it.

Huang Daolin said, "The layout is very professional, it should be from a formal school. It's a pity that they shot themselves in the foot. Although Feng Shui is too illusory and its influence on people is not as great as imagined, it will still hinder people's aura to a certain extent. If this plan succeeds, in the long run, Chen Antai's lineage may be in danger of being cut off..."

Chen Yang asked, "Uncle, will this game have any impact on our family's ancestral grave?"

As Huang Daolin said, Feng Shui is too illusory. If it wants to harm future generations, specific conditions are required. Moreover, whether it is harm or help, the degree is limited.

If the feng shui of an ancestral grave could determine the fortunes of future generations, then the world would probably be filled with feng shui masters, and schools would not need to teach anything else but just teach feng shui.

Everything depends on man, man can conquer nature. Three parts are determined by fate, and seven parts depend on hard work. You have to make your own way. Feng shui aura and the influence of ancestors are just icing on the cake.

The Chen family's ancestral tomb is not a place with the best feng shui. Throughout the generations, there have been many wealthy and powerful people among their descendants, but of course, there have also been mediocre ones.

Chen Yang understood this principle, but the toad lay on the bottom of his feet. It would not bite people but would scare them away.

Now Chen Yang feels quite alienated.

Huang Daolin said, "It will definitely have an impact, but that will be in the future. Although the Dragon Locking Pile has locked the aura of the cemetery, the aura in the cemetery is still flowing, so there will be no harm for the time being..."

"But after all, this fire pit is in the ancestral tomb of your Chen family. Once the fire pit burns out the incense of Chen Antai's lineage, it will naturally expand to the surrounding area and then pull the surrounding tombs into the fire pit. At that time, the corresponding descendants will also be harmed to a certain extent..."

……

(End of this chapter)