One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

"Zhang Tianyi, Celestial Master's Mansion, Longhu Mountain".

"Thank you so much, Auntie, and Bao'er, for saving my life."

These words came out.

The villagers in the courtyard looked at each other in bewilderment.

The village chief was literate.

In my younger days, I went to town to listen to storytellers tell tales and anecdotes, and I also saw the world.

Upon hearing "Celestial Master's Mansion of Longhu Mountain," the village chief dropped his pipe to the ground.

"Heavens... Celestial Master's Mansion?!"

The village chief stammered, pointing at Zhang Tianyi, his eyes wide open:

"Are you a living deity descended from Mount Longhu?!"

In those chaotic and turbulent years.

In folk tradition, Longhu Mountain is known as a talisman that wards off evil and brings peace!

Although Li Yueying didn't understand any sects.

But look at the village chief's reaction.

Looking at the warm jade talisman in his hand, it was as if a drowning person had grasped a lifeline.

Her knees buckled, and she was about to kneel down on the ground.

"Taoist Master! You're a living deity! Please, I beg you, save my precious baby!"

"If you can bring her back, I'll do anything for you, even serve you like a slave or erect a longevity tablet for you!"

Zhang Tianyi reacted quickly and grabbed Li Yueying's arm.

They didn't actually make her kneel down.

"Auntie, you're too kind."

Zhang Tianyi looked into Li Yueying's red eyes and spoke with unwavering certainty:

"The thing I, Zhang Tianyi, dislike the most in my life is owing favors to others."

"I will never forget the kindness that saved my life."

Zhang Tianyi let go of her hand and turned to look at the path leading into the deep mountains outside the courtyard gate.

"Please stay home and wait patiently."

"I owe her my life, and I will go and bring her back myself."

"As for those who have soiled this mountain..."

Zhang Tianyi turned his head away, his smile icy: "I guarantee that none of them will go back."

Having said that, he didn't leave anything more behind.

Zhang Tianyi strode out of the courtyard.

With one step, one is already several feet away.

They quickly disappeared into the thin mist at the village entrance.

……

at the same time.

It is located in a remote mountain valley, dozens of miles away from the small village.

The woods were very damp after the rain.

The man in the straw raincoat was sitting cross-legged on a flat bluestone, shaking the mud off the soles of his shoes.

During last night's chaotic battle, seeing that things were going badly, he immediately used an earth escape talisman to run away.

After wandering around for a long time, we finally found this dragon vein node in the middle of the night.

He was running so fast that he didn't care about any pomp or ceremony.

In front of the bluestone, there was a simple altar.

That is, a flat wooden board was supported by three stones, and two candles that were half-burned were stuck on it.

In the middle was a chipped porcelain bowl filled with chicken blood mixed with cinnabar.

Several yellow talismans were scattered nearby.

"Pah, these Japanese are good for nothing but causing trouble."

The man in the straw raincoat took off his bamboo hat, revealing a hideous scar on his face.

He yawned and pulled an old wooden compass from his pocket.

Looking at the pointer that had stabilized, he smiled with satisfaction.

"Luckily I ran fast, otherwise I would have died with those good-for-nothings at the hands of that Taoist priest."

He put the compass away, stood up, and walked to the altar.

Weeds grew rampant below the rock face.

If you don't know anything about this place, you wouldn't be able to tell that there's a spring here that brings you good fortune.

But in the eyes of the straw-cloaked man, the flow of the earth's energy here follows a special pattern.

"Although this job is unethical, the stuff those little devils gave us was really good."

He was talking to himself.

From the cloth bag on his back.

He carefully took out a three-inch-long, jet-black iron nail.

The nail had no luster whatsoever.

The surface was covered with intricately drawn reversed Bagua symbols in cinnabar, exuding a chilling aura.

It is the "Dragon-Suppressing Nail" used to sever the earth's energy flow.

"This small one is enough for this place."

The man in the straw raincoat dipped the dragon-suppressing nail into the porcelain bowl with cinnabar blood.

Then, he found the wetter spot in the rock crevice and firmly placed the nail on it.

He pulled a wooden hammer from his waist.

When the moon rises, it is the moment of transition between yin and yang.

A glint flashed in the eyes of the man in the straw raincoat, and he began to rapidly recite the incantation for cutting off the meridians:

"The way of Heaven is constant, but the veins of Earth are boundless. The mysterious evil borrows a path, reversing Yin and Yang!"

He gripped the wooden mallet tightly with both hands and raised it high:

"One strike, and your breath is severed, your dragon root is cut!"

"boom!"

The wooden hammer struck the dragon-suppressing nail steadily, and the iron nail sank half an inch into the rock.

The wind in the surrounding woods seemed to be caught in a gust of wind, instantly coming to a standstill.

The man in the straw raincoat remained expressionless and immediately recited the second line:

"Two hammers lock the acupoint, severing your water gate!"

"boom!"

With the second hammer blow, most of the nail was embedded in the ground.

A soft rustling sound suddenly broke the silence of the mountain forest.

Countless insects and ants crawled restlessly under the withered leaves.

The man in the straw raincoat took a deep breath.

He channeled his inner energy into his arms, his eyes turning icy cold, and roared:

"With three hammer blows, even gods and demons will retreat, and the earth's veins will vanish! Break!"

"boom!!!"

The third hammer fell heavily.

The Dragon-Suppressing Nail didn't even leave a tail; it completely sank into the hard rock layer!

The moment the nail hit the ground.

"boom--"

A muffled rumble, seemingly emanating from the depths of the earth, drifted leisurely through this continuous mountain range.

It feels amazing.

There was no violent earthquake, but it suddenly made my chest feel tight.

Followed by.

The birds that perch in the treetops of the mountains and forests.

They fluttered and flew into the sky in large flocks, a dark mass.

In the bushes.

Several wild rabbits and roe deer darted out in a panic, not even knowing which way to go, and crashed headfirst into a tree trunk.

The mountain breeze was originally clear and refreshing.

As the wind blew through this mountain valley, it unexpectedly brought with it a muddy, earthy smell.

"It's done."

The man in the straw raincoat watched as the two candles on the altar went out without wind, and patted the dust off his hands with satisfaction.

"The spiritual energy of this auspicious place has been completely blocked. Within three years, the surrounding mountain springs will all dry up, and the vegetation will wither."