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

Chapter 702 The three golden bodies gathered together, and Jianfeng Temple kept the appointment!

"Uncle, is there any way to solve this game?"

"Since we can plan the situation, we can also solve it."

"How to solve it?"

Chen Yang asked for a way to understand the situation. He knew nothing about Feng Shui, but his uncle was an expert.

Huang Daolin said, "This situation will take 49 days to complete. Now it has only been set up for a few days, and the fire pit is not yet formed. The solution is very simple. Just dig out the 18 dragon-locking piles around. The aura of the cemetery will be released, and it will naturally not accumulate here anymore..."

"Of course, a less serious approach would be to move the tombstone away, which would make it difficult for the fire pit to form."

……

"Then, what if the fire pit has already formed, or is spreading around?" Chen Yang asked again.

Huang Daolin looked at Chen Yang strangely, and probably knew what Chen Yang was thinking.

Huang Daolin said, "If the fire pit has already taken shape, it is definitely not enough to just remove the dragon-locking pile. At this time, we need to find a way to put out the fire, such as leading water into the tomb. Water and fire counteract each other, so the fire pit will naturally fail. However, this move will also harm the descendants of the tomb in terms of feng shui..."

……

Huang Daolin told Chen Yang a lot.

Chen Yang also kept them all in mind.

Since the fire pit has not taken shape and the incense has not been burned out, it will not spread, and it will not have much impact on the feng shui of the Chen family cemetery. Chen Yang does not need to break the situation at this time.

My interests haven’t been harmed for the time being, so why should I be a good person?
You guys are dealing with your own people, why should I, an outsider, get involved?
Let Chen Jingzong suffer the consequences of his own actions and get what he deserves.

It will not be too late to break the situation when the fire pit begins to spread and shows signs of damaging one's ancestral grave.

At the same time, Chen Yang also wanted to know how powerful this fire pit was in punishing future generations.

……

Huang Daolin didn't say much.

He didn't want to get involved in such meaningless cause and effect, and it wasn't a difficult situation to deal with, so Chen Yang could do whatever he wanted.

The two came out of the cemetery.

They returned to Huangjia Village together. Huang Ying was also there. They spent the whole day in love. Chen Yang then gave her the Three Corpses Divine Water.

During this period, Huang Ying learned martial arts from Huang Daolin after classes, and her physical fitness has reached the third level.

She was already beautiful, and after she began practicing, her temperament gradually changed and her figure became more perfect.

Huang Ying also keenly sensed this and worked harder in her cultivation.

Huang Daolin was extremely caring towards his granddaughter who had been lost and found again. Not only did he use his true energy to open up her meridians, he also took her to Si'e Mountain to soak in the spiritual springs and strengthen her body.

In just two or three months, she had risen from a weak girl who couldn't even lift a chicken to a third-grade body-building master.

As a boyfriend, Chen Yang must of course show some appreciation.

At this time, Huang Ying had already entered the Tao and could use the Three Corpses Divine Water to improve her physical fitness.

With the help of the Three Corpses Divine Water and Huang Daolin's protection, breaking through the spiritual realm in a short period of time would not be a problem.

After breaking through the spiritual realm, with the elixirs in Chen Yang's hand paving the way, there is no need to worry about cultivation.

As for the martial arts, Chen Yang has quite a few for her to choose from.

However, it seems that Chen Yang does not need to worry about this matter. Huang Ying said that Huang Daolin had already selected a method for her.

Now she has not entered the spiritual realm yet and is still in the stage of body building. The gate of the three burners has not been opened, and she cannot see internally and circulate qi. However, Huang Daolin has already helped her to open up the meridians for qigong in advance, allowing her to sense the internal breath and move.

I have to say that having a good family background can really help you avoid a lot of detours. The destination that ordinary people find difficult to reach in their lifetime may not even be your starting point.

night.

The sky was clear and a full moon hung high in the sky. The street lights outside the yard illuminated the Huang family's yard.

After dinner, the three of them sat in the yard enjoying the cool air and chatting.

Chen Yang talked about things in the mountains, Huang Ying talked about things in school, and Huang Daolin said little, just listening from the side and smiling from time to time.

He likes this atmosphere very much.

Chen Yang looked at him and said, "Uncle, what kind of skills did you prepare for Xiaoying?"

Chen Yang was indeed very curious about this matter.

Huang Daolin's signature skill should be the witch sect's [Subduing Boys and Supporting the Spirit], but this skill needs to be practiced from an early age, and the conditions are too harsh. Huang Ying is obviously not suitable for it.

All along, his uncle gave him the feeling that he was unfathomable. Chen Yang didn't know how many secrets or wealth he had.

He didn't want to ask, but he couldn't help being curious.

Huang Daolin smiled slightly, "Some time ago, before Master Wo Yun left, he gave me some inheritance, among which there is a set of exercises that is just right for Ying'er..."

"What kind of martial arts?" Chen Yang asked hurriedly.

The martial arts that Huang Daolin took a fancy to must be of high quality.

"Grandpa said that it is a miraculous skill of Taoism called [Wanjie Daoti Gong], which is a golden body strengthening skill." Huang Ying said.

"What?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yang couldn't help but scream out, his voice rising several decibels.

Huang Daolin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Are you really that surprised?"

"Uncle, are you sure it is the [Wanjie Daoti Gong], the secret of Zixia Temple that is not passed on?" Chen Yang was really at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

If this is really the technique, then wouldn't all this time I've been working in vain?
The things you have been thinking about so hard are actually right beside you and within your reach.

Would this make me look stupid?
Huang Daolin said, "It is indeed the Wanjie Daoti Gong, but it is not the Wanjie Daoti Gong of Zixia Temple, but the Wanjie Daoti Gong of the Taoist sect."

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, "Is there any difference?"

"Of course there is a difference."

Huang Daolin smiled and said, "This technique is a Taoist inheritance, not unique to Zixia Temple. Zixia Temple cannot represent the entire Taoist sect. In the past, several top Taoist sects had inherited this technique. However, nowadays, these sects have successively declined, and the technique has also been lost. Only Zixia Temple is left with the inheritance of the Wanjie Daoti Gong..."

It seems that there is some truth in it.

Chen Yang smiled bitterly and briefly told Huang Daolin about what had happened some time ago.

After listening to this, Huang Daolin didn't know what to say for a moment.

The whole speechless incident.

"You didn't tell me such a big thing, and you treat my uncle as an outsider?" Huang Daolin frowned.

"how come?"

Chen Yang laughed dryly, "I just didn't tell you because I was afraid that you would worry. However, my trip to Emei this time was not without gain. Master Xuan Jing helped me to gain enlightenment on the Golden Summit, which was a blessing in disguise. My cultivation level has increased a lot."

"Don't do this again!"

Huang Daolin looked at him seriously.

Chen Yang nodded repeatedly. If he had known that Huang Daolin had the secret book of Wanjie Daoti Gong, why would he have gone to Emei with so much effort?
"Let Xiaoying show you the secret book later, and you can compare it yourself. Things from outside may not be reliable." Huang Daolin said.

"Ah."

Chen Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Huang Daolin shook his head. "Old Wu is the same. He doesn't know the seriousness of the matter at all."

Chen Yang was embarrassed.

If we talk about this, we should blame Old Centipede. We told it not to tell my uncle, and it really didn't tell him.

……

"Uncle, this technique requires the power of cause and effect to ignite the golden body. Xiaoying..." Chen Yang quickly changed the subject.

Huang Daolin said, "I have my own method. Xiaoying's cultivation aptitude is not bad. I'm just letting her try it now. It shouldn't be a big problem..."

Chen Yang was embarrassed. He looked towards Huang Ying. It was a little hard for him to imagine what the scene would be like when their golden bodies met each other in the future.

Sparks and lightning all the way!

He quickly shook his head and put aside the weird idea.

I also asked Huang Daolin about matters related to calamity energy.

Huang Daolin also gave him some suggestions. The Wanjie Daoti Gong can indeed dissolve the calamity energy in Chen Yang's body, but since the calamity energy in Chen Yang's body has been sealed, there is no need to touch him anymore.

No one can say for sure whether the two kinds of golden bodies will conflict with each other.

Some things are not taken for granted.

Huang Daolin's art of subduing children and using spirit writing to write is also a golden body, and it can deduce any technique without having to worry about going astray.

Since Chen Yang had that idea, Huang Daolin said that he could help him deduce the Wanjie Daoti Gong. If the Wanjie Daoti Gong could be accomplished with the help of the Jiangtong Fuji technique, then after Chen Yang practiced the Dharmakaya Jinshen Jue, it should not be a big problem for him to practice the Wanjie Daoti Gong.

Chen Yang was naturally happy to accept Huang Dao Lincoln's help.

Unfortunately, the Dharmakāya Golden Body Technique is an Emei martial art. Without Emei's permission, he cannot pass on the technique to others. Otherwise, he would have given it to his uncle to study together.

"That's right, uncle!"

Chen Yang thought of something, "I also gave Huang Can a portion of Three Corpses Divine Water. He will probably break through to the spiritual realm in the next few days. He is a super-level breakthrough, so there may be some danger. When the time comes, I'm afraid you, uncle, will have to take care of him!" Huang Daolin nodded.

Huang Ying asked, "Are you going out?"

Chen Yang said, "I have an appointment with a friend and plan to go to Erlang Mountain..."

……

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The next day, Bamianshan.

The sky was overcast. It rained in the second half of last night. The temperature dropped a lot and a strong wind was blowing on the mountain.

Jianfeng Temple is very lively.

At ten o'clock in the morning, there was a group of people in the cafeteria, both men and women, who were eating and talking loudly, behaving very rudely.

As the two monks were moving around, they served food to the crowd. They were sweating profusely and were submissive, being ordered around by these people.

In the backyard, under the sycamore tree.

A capable woman who looked to be in her thirties or forties was standing under the tree, communicating with the paulownia tree using her mental power.

Wang Aidi, the eldest of the six golden flowers of the Wang family in Niutou Mountain, Raojiang, is the great-granddaughter of Liu Changqing and also a disciple of Qiao Mingtong, the left deputy leader of the Gushen Sect.

"Old Wu, since you have a friendship with my great-grandfather, I also regard you as one of my own. How did my great-grandfather die? Also, my third sister Wang Zhaodi and fifth sister Wang Pandi should have been to Jianfeng Temple. Where are they now? What happened? Please tell me, Old Wu..."

The woman seemed very polite.

This phoenix tree has already reached the realm of creation. It is located in such an excellent location as Jianfeng Temple. It also has a friendship with Liu Changqing. It should know the answers to her questions very well.

If the paulownia tree could give her the answer, then she wouldn't have to take the risk of going to the underground palace again.

Not long ago, she brought twenty or thirty people to the underground palace of Stone King Valley, including several fellow disciples in the spiritual realm. Originally, exploring the underground palace should have been an easy task, but who could have thought that the result would be so dangerous.

The twenty or thirty people who went with them were all left in the underground palace and were completely devoured by the swarm of bone-eating beetles that rushed out of the Gu River.

Relying on her poisonous body, she managed to escape and became the only survivor.

But she was unwilling to give in, so after more than ten days, she gathered a group of fellow disciples and came together again.

This time, she was well prepared.

Now, I am just waiting for Sixth Sister to reply to me and then decide what to do next.

If the paulownia tree in front of him was willing to give him an answer, then this matter would undoubtedly be much simpler.

"Ugh."

Wutongshu heard this and sighed deeply. "Little girl, you are Jintan's granddaughter. I can't bear to see you throw your life away so rashly. I advise you to take your people and leave. The water here is deep and you can't control it. Don't investigate further, otherwise, you may even lose your life..."

Wang Aidi took a deep breath, and a flash of hostility flashed across her eyes. "So, Elder Wu, do you know the answer?"

Wutongshu said, "It doesn't matter if you know it or not, little girl, think about it carefully. Even someone like your master has already..."

"You even know about my master's death?"

Wang Aidi had a gloomy face and was very angry. The tree clearly knew the answer, so why didn’t it tell her?

"Ugh."

Wutongshu regretted talking too much and sighed, "Little girl, go back and don't check it. It's meaningless. It's not something you can afford to provoke..."

"Ah."

Wang Aidi seemed to have her fragile self-esteem stimulated. "Go back? Impossible. This time, I brought the heirloom of our Wang family. I am fearless and must find out the truth. No matter who the other party is, I will make him pay the price."

Her eyes were murderous, as if she wanted to eat someone.

Her eyes fell on the paulownia tree in front of her. She was already thinking in her mind, since the tree was not cooperating, should she use some means to make it stronger?

After all, this tree is a being in the realm of creation, and she is only in the early stage of the spiritual realm, so she may not be able to subdue the tree.

She was trying to save the test drugs for future use instead of wasting them here.

"It's up to you. That's all I have to say. If you want to die, I won't stop you."

The Wutong tree sighed, knowing full well that it was pointless to say more.

Wang Aidi's face darkened. After weighing the options, she felt that it was not cost-effective to attack a spiritual plant in the realm of creation.

The spiritual plants in the Creation Realm already have means of attack, including attacks with mental power, which are quite powerful.

"Ding……"

Just when Wang Aidi was hesitating whether to increase the strength of the phoenix tree, the cell phone in her pocket suddenly vibrated.

Wang Aidi took out her cell phone and found a WeChat message.

It was her sixth sister Wang Sidi.

"Sixth sister: Big sister, I've already reached Bamian Mountain. I'm too lazy to come up. Let's meet outside the underground palace later..."

Wang Aidi opened the message and took a look, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

It is true that my sixth sister has a very high talent for cultivation, much higher than myself. Among the six sisters, she is the most talented one, but she also has the most arrogant personality.

Because of his outstanding talent and being called a genius, it is inevitable that he does things without any method and too casually.

We had agreed the day before yesterday to meet at Jianfeng Temple, but things changed.

But at least she was given a reason, and she was too lazy to come up.

Wang Aidi sent a message back, which roughly meant that it was still early and asked her to go to Jianfeng Temple to rest first.

As a result, the other party only replied with two words, which was not necessary.

Wang Aidi felt a little depressed and looked up at the sycamore tree in front of her.

After hesitating for a moment, he turned and left.

When I come back from the underground palace, if I don’t get anything there, it won’t be too late to look for this paulownia tree to get the answer then.

Anyway, the tree is here and won’t move anywhere else.

"Ugh!"

Behind me, the paulownia tree shook its branches and let out a long sigh.

……

-

Ginkgo forest.

The ginkgo trees are everywhere, emerald green. The strong wind is blowing, and the branches are swaying, rising and falling with the wind.

A group of about 20 to 30 people walked into the woods, talking and laughing loudly.

"Everyone, I'm going to say something I shouldn't say. Before I left, I read a fortune-teller's divination. It's not a good time to go out today. This trip will be very dangerous. I'm afraid I won't be able to come back..."

"Lai San, just shut up. You are nothing but a piece of shit. You are trying to tell fortunes by imitating others. What do you know?"

"Haha, that's right, everyone may not know this, but this guy used to be a rag collector. He found a half-broken copy of the Hexagram Sutra among the rags, and from then on he stopped collecting rags and changed his career to become a sorcerer..."

"I know, I know. His last name wasn't Lai before. He changed his name to Lai San. After changing it for a long time, he really thinks he is the descendant of Lai Buyi."

……

"You guys... I'm too lazy to tell you. Do you see what I have in my hand? It's Li Ma Beer..."

After being ridiculed by everyone, an old man dressed as a Taoist priest blushed, shook the beer bottle in his hand, and started swearing and launching magic attacks.

"Go away..."

"Old Gui's son, you want to get beaten, don't you?"

……

The rest of the people were cursing and laughing, like a mob.

"stop."

Wang Aidi, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.

She raised her hand to stop the people from moving forward.

The team fell silent instantly.

The people walking in front almost couldn't stop and bumped into Wang Aidi.

"Senior sister, what's wrong?"

An old man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties asked Wang Aidi in confusion.

There is an obvious age difference between the two, but the old man calls Wang Aidi "Senior Sister", which looks quite weird.

In fact, the little poison king Qiao Mingtong has many disciples, some of whom are disciples who join the room and some of whom are registered disciples. All the registered disciples, no matter how strong or outstanding they are, call the disciples who join the room "brothers or sisters".

Moreover, no matter whether one is an inner disciple or a registered disciple, strength is respected. The strength here does not refer to realm, but combat power.

As long as you are strong enough, you are a senior brother or a senior sister.

(End of this chapter)