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Lu Zhengkang greeted the little monkey, not a specific one, but the children living in this mountain and forest. The monkeys in this macaque group screamed, jumped to Lu Zhengkang's side, and circled him. .

Yu Dong stared blankly. He said to Lu Zhengkang, [Wu Zhu, I saw a city on the mountain last night. 】He uses his heart to speak, this is a new fashion in Yujiacun.

Lu Zhengkang used his fingers to pluck the monkey’s cheek pouch, and it turned out to be meaty. The monkey’s food pouch has not yet developed, so the hand feel is not particularly interesting. [Yes, there is a city, which is not complete yet. Wait for another year or two? Possibly, at that time, there will be a city, which is for the dead. 】

[Is it a netherworld? 】

【almost. It's just my underworld. 】Lu Zhengkang drove away the little monkeys. They were always frivolous, and tried to poke off Lu Zhengkang's trousers to find out the secrets, "Your name is Yu Dong, right?"

"Yes, Wu wish you remember me."

"Yu Lian's son." Lu Zhengkang sat down beside Yu Dong. They were halfway up the mountain, looking down at rows of earthen graves, but they could see not far away when they raised their heads a little. There is a river valley in the mountains. There is a group of animals drinking water by the river. The mountains are obscured by the haze, making it difficult to see. The surface of the river flows and produces folds reflecting the dense golden light, which penetrates through the gaps in the clouds and shines in human eyes, as if I could feel the wild fox breaking through the water with its soft pink tongue, and the ripples spreading across the cheeks, gently like a spring breeze.

Lu Zhengkang smiled, "Tonight, get ready to worship your ancestors. I promised you, I will do it."

Yu Dong is very cautious and doesn't know how to speak. The young man has his eyes open. His skin is tanned like his father. He is only nine years old, and his water is already very good. His eyes shine through the sea. It’s clear and cheerful, but sometimes it’s covered by storms.

"What do you want?" Lu Zhengkang asked gently.

Yu Dong pursed his mouth, his mind is still the scene of last night, that kind of light, detached from the world, mundane and crude restrictions, Yu Dong is used to seeing the dilapidated shack at home, everything seems to be dusty and damp. Almost, too cold or sultry, with five colors, five senses and five flavors. The world feels like a huge swirling sea vortex. He is one of the countless water ghosts in the world. Now, when he sees the moon on the water, he feels Only yearning for it.

"Wu Zhu, I want to be as good as you. I don't want to cut fish every day, split the fish, and dry the fish. I don't want to dress up with Eminem every day, and I don't want to take care of the little girl. I am not... I don't think they are bad. I'm just very annoying. I want to go to the mountain to see, but don't want to stay on the beach. Wu Zhu, what do you think is there on the mountain?"

Lu Zhengkang blinked, "The mountain is still on the other side of the mountain. What you want to see is actually people living elsewhere, right?"

"Yes!" In Yu Dong's eyes, spring flowers bloomed.

Lu Zhengkang smiled hum, and looked sideways at the river valley in the distance, "There will be a chance. There will be a chance."

Yu Dong asked eagerly: "When can I?"

Lu Zhengkang suddenly pointed at the boy’s eyebrows and taught him "The Way of the Chi River". A brilliant rose-red river rushed out of the boy’s heart, like a river man across the sky. He was a flat boat drifting along the river. The fish leaping in the water, in an instant, the world in front of him dimmed, and he fell asleep.

Yu Lian came with his fellow villagers. Lu Zhengkang had long sent him a letter asking him to pick up his son. The fisherman's face was embarrassed. When he saw his fainted son on the side, his face was even more pale, and he sighed at Lu Zhengkang. Pursing his lips, what he wanted to say, after all, he didn't dare to say anything.

[Don’t worry, your son is very interesting. Lu Zhengkang warmly picked up Yu Dong and placed it in Yu Lian’s arms, [He is the first heir, and you will all have opportunities in the future, but he is the first. Go back, next time you tell him not to run around in the middle of the night, it's not safe in the woods. 】

Yu Lian nodded fiercely, [He must be told to bloom today! 】

Lu Zhengkang was amused and laughed. The fishermen were all dumbfounded and had to laugh with them. Yu Lian also laughed, looking down at his son's gaze, full of pampering.

The night on the seventh day came very quickly, and the altar had been arranged long ago. Although Lu Zhengkang said that as long as a table, a few incense candles, and offerings are all you need, the villagers did their best to dry them in the shade and prepare to use them. The good wood to build the ship is not too fast, so I use less prison. The sheep is replaced by a whale shark. The pigs are wild. The heads are chopped off, and each person is mounted with a large wooden plate. In the fire, the young people carry it. The sacrifice stepped onto the altar, and black blood dripped from the edge of the wooden plate.

The joss sticks were put together, and the scale was not too small. Lu Zhengkang saw the bright fire of the coastal fishing village at the foot of the mountain. They also lighted a bonfire to prevent the road from being dark at night.

Lu Zhengkang summoned gently, and Yu Salamander flew over from the other side of the mountain, his body wrapped in gloomy yin.

Yin qi, ghost yin qi, corresponding to human yang qi, are all collective terms, but they are different from the concept of yin and yang in the terms of cultivation. The yin and yang in cultivation represent the opposite attributes of things, such as cold and heat, life and death, etc. When the universe develops to the Tai Chi stage, the two logics that arise cannot simply refer to the contradiction.

And the Yin Qi here is just a kind of spiritual energy permeating the heavens and the earth. It is the material basis for the existence of souls and souls, and the mana of the ghosts-lack of essence, only gods and spirits, this mana is relatively inferior. Otherwise, the Yin Ling of the Myriad Tribulation is difficult to enter the sacred. They are too much less, and the Five Greats cannot evolve normally. When they have their own inner universe, their mana will behave like ordinary monks.

The underworld can act as the inner universe of the ghosts, the soul general of the underworld, and the normal cultivator of the same realm in strength.

Lu Zhengkang stood beside Yu Zan, and the totem ancestor god, who was ten-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thous, held Liu Tiao's arms and looked towards the fishing village belonging to his descendants. Yu Salamander ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is a collection of obsessions. The Yu family members of the ancestors who made it have disappeared, leaving only it, representing the patron of the clan bloodline.

[Go ahead. 】

Lu Zhengkang was here, walking slowly, Yu Zan took the first step, the yin spirit was frivolous, running like the wind, and he reached the altar in the blink of an eye. Its appearance caused the clusters of bonfires, and the bright orange flames all burst. , Turning to turquoise, the surrounding temperature is slowly falling, and it is clammy.

Originally at this time, the wine was fragrant, the fire was enthusiastic, and the crowd was enthusiastic, and then there was silence, as if a dead night, no one spoke.

The village chief looked at the ancestor **** blankly. Lu Zhengkang was still on his way, leaving some time for the villagers to familiarize themselves with their totem.

Several old people gathered together. Among them, there was a family that passed on priests, so they stood up, raised their swords, and asked Yu Zai: "Why are you here?"

Yu Salamander's muffled voice was like a wave, "I am the ghost of the Yu family."

"Is you willing to receive the incense of our Yu family?"

"I promise."

"Er would you like to help my Yu family, organize Feng Shui and make maritime affairs auspicious?"

"I promise."

"Erco is subject to the witchcraft law?"

"I have never done it."

The old man turned around and said to the villagers: "This is the incarnation of the ancestors of my Yu family, all the children, burn incense and worship!"

The atmosphere immediately heated up again. Amidst the clusters of strong incense, Yu Salamander breathed deeply, and the red light released from his body shone on the coast, like a star on the earth. In the red light, the villagers were enthusiastic and confused, kneeling on the ground, worshipping.

The village chief pulled the old man at the rescue site, "Uncle Di, you are really a stick!"

The old man touched his forehead with sweat, "It's horrified, horrified!"

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