The God and Buddha are actually me

Finding dragon points, comforting parents and protecting descendants, is a very important part of Feng Shui, and Zhuge Yunhu is a master of this.

But now he showed doubts.

There are real and fake dragon veins. Although the dragon veins here are very deceptive, they can definitely not be hidden from his eyes. They are 100% fake dragon veins.

In normal times, he would definitely smile and pass by, but since he knew that Shenju Mountain was different, he would naturally think about it again and again, and he saw the trick at once.

Fake dragon veins have real dragon energy!

"Look at these sands."

Zhuge Yunhu grabbed a handful of sand from the bare ridge in the distance, rubbed it in his hands, and even put it to his nose and sniffed it gently.

"The Qing Nang Haijiao Jing says that dragon is the way of the king, and sand is the way of the minister; the king must be in the upper position, and the minister must be in the lower position; they bow their heads and prostrate themselves, and they have no rebellious thoughts; they show their beauty and show their auspiciousness in every row."

"The general meaning is that the 'dragon' is the main mountain, and the 'sand' is the small hills near the dragon. The dragon needs sand to protect it, otherwise it will be difficult to gather vitality."

"But here it is the opposite. Shenju Mountain should be a dragon, and that ridge should be sand, but there is real dragon energy in this sand. On the contrary, Shenju Mountain has no protection when crossing the gorge, and it is hit by water and wind. Although it has everything like a real dragon, it is a fake cave that does not form on the ground."

He paused, and he swallowed back a sentence in his stomach without saying it clearly.

Although the dragon energy in this sand is weak, it is extremely pure, and its quality is not inferior to that of the dragon vein in the capital.

That was why he made up his mind to let his soul leave his body and see the mystery with his heavenly eyes.

Sitting cross-legged, he held the Bagua compass in his hand. His aura seemed to be faintly connected with the world. An invisible protective formation had been quietly laid.

He set up the formation in mid-air with a flick of his finger, and even the formation flag was not needed.

The formation had reached perfection in his hands.

Then, Zhuge Yunhu bit his middle finger, used blood as cinnabar, and made a dot on the center of his eyebrows, which looked like a pupil. He pinched the Xuan Seal with his hand and chanted something.

"Three souls leave the Yang body, seven spirits gather the Yin spirit, five or six Yin masters, go out of the netherworld and into the underworld..."

Then Zhang Jiuyang saw that his breath quickly became weak, and he lost all vitality in the blink of an eye, without any heartbeat or breathing.

No matter how good the doctor was, he could not feel any pulse.

But the magical thing was that his body was still ruddy, and he looked no different from a living person.

There seemed to be a gloomy wind blowing around, but unlike ghosts, this gloomy wind had a warm feeling, like the warm spring breeze, and did not chill the body.

Zhang Jiuyang opened his eyes, and a faint golden light shot out from his eyebrows. He immediately saw a shadow floating three feet above Zhuge Yunhu's head with a faint glow.

The shadow seemed to be condensed by moonlight, but it was lifelike, and even a strand of hair was bright and shiny.

Zhang Jiuyang's heart moved. Even if ordinary cultivators could have their souls leave their bodies, they would be very fragile without the protection of their bodies.

The wind, rain, thunder and lightning in nature are all calamities of the soul. If the cultivation is weak, even if the night wind is a little stronger, the soul will be scattered.

This is the so-called gloomy wind calamity.

Therefore, few people practice the method of soul leaving the body. Even if they want to practice, they must be watched by the elders of the sect.

But the eighth realm of the nine realms of immortality seems to be the main practice of the way of the soul, called the out of the Yang God.

The soul changes from pure yin to pure yang. When the yang spirit appears, it is like the sun in the sky and the golden crow patrolling. The wind, rain, thunder and lightning between heaven and earth will not only not become a disaster, but will become a help. They can be dispatched by them as if they were using their arms.

With incredible power, they are called land immortals, which means they are immortals in the world who are only one step away from ascending.

Although they cannot completely break the shackles of immortality, compared with ordinary people, they are already different from immortals and mortals, and their life span has increased significantly.

At this time, there is a trace of warmth in Zhuge Yunhu's soul, which shows the depth of his cultivation.

"Heavenly Eye, open!"

Zhuge Yunhu pinched the seal with his hand, and the soul that had left the body slowly opened an eye at the center of his eyebrows, with wisdom light flowing and five qi condensing.

This is also the benefit of the soul leaving the body. Losing the protection of the physical body is certainly very fragile, but at the same time it also gets rid of some of the physical body's shackles and can see things that the physical body cannot see.

In this magical state, he can enter the highest realm of pupil technique - the sky eye!

The moment he opened his eyes, Zhuge Yunhu heard a high-pitched dragon roar, shaking the sky and the earth, like a Hongchuan waterfall rushing down!

Then, he saw a shocking scene.

The ridge in front of him that guarded the Shenju Mountain actually moved.

The earth-yellow body seemed to have experienced thousands of years of wind and rain, becoming hard and cold, like a piece of ferocious dragon scales.

The earth veins moved, the dragon spirit rose and fell, and the universe shook.

A huge and ferocious dragon head slowly rose from the ground, and its violent eyes looked at Zhuge Yunhu, revealing a fierce light.

This scene was extremely shocking, as if the ridge was a dragon's tail, and the real dragon was hidden under the nine earths, sleeping, but was awakened by an uninvited guest.

What was even more surprising was that Zhuge Yunhu also found that the real dragon seemed to be covered with wounds and the scales seemed to fall off. Although the dragon roar was loud, it was painful.

After a brief gaze, he turned his eyes away and looked around.

This time, he was shocked.

The eye between his eyebrows shook violently, and even with his cunning, he could not hide his surprise. He was absent-minded for a long time, so much so that he did not even hear the shouts of Zhang Jiuyang and Yue Ling.

Roar!

The dragon roared again, and the giant dragon mobilized the energy of the earth veins, ready to rush towards him. Fortunately, Zhuge Yunhu was prepared. He put away his magic in time and returned to his soul.

In an instant, everything returned to calm.

The mountain was still the same mountain, a hundred feet away, with birds singing and green grass around, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

"Jian Zheng, what's going on?"

Yue Ling couldn't help asking.

She and Zhang Jiuyang didn't see anything just now, but Jian Zheng seemed to be possessed, staring at the mountains and rivers in the distance in a daze.

In all these years, it was the first time she saw Jian Zheng so shocked.

"The four veins of dragon, immortal, Buddha and ghost gather together. What a big hand. It's hard to imagine. What is buried in it?"

"I can't figure it out. The heaven's will is disordered. It's beyond my ability..."

Zhuge Yunhu pinched his fingers and muttered to himself. It took a long time for him to come back to his senses. He sighed and said, "I didn't expect that things would be more shocking than I thought."

After a pause, he said, "If I'm not mistaken, the Painted Skin Master is guarding a big tomb here."

"Tomb?"

"Yes, it's Shenju Mountain. The place under our feet is actually an unimaginable big tomb."

Zhang Jiuyang said in surprise, "Then why can't the Dharma Eye see it at all?"

"This tomb is shocking. Shenju Mountain is just its carrier in the human world. It can only be seen by the Heavenly Eye. Otherwise, even if you hollow out this mountain, you can't see anything."

Zhang Jiuyang was shocked. A big tomb that can only be seen by the Heavenly Eye?

You know, looking at the world, there are not many people who can cultivate the Heavenly Eye. Every person who cultivates the Heavenly Eye is enough to be recorded in the history books.

For example, the Immortal Master Guigu or Zhuge Qixing, both opened their heavenly eyes.

Even as strong as Zhuge Yunhu, he had to leave his body to open his heavenly eyes, and his flesh body could not do it.

No wonder no one has discovered the specialness of Shenju Mountain for so many years. If it weren't for Zhang Jiuyang's unconventional way of using the hexagram technique to speculate, and if it weren't for the fact that the embroiderer was too impatient and revealed a flaw, he would never have discovered this place.

"If it were just this, it wouldn't be considered shocking. I have been studying Feng Shui for my whole life and have changed the dragon veins for Kyoto, but in front of this tomb, I feel ashamed and am willing to bow down."

"The layout of the tomb builder is wonderful, the work is big, and the realm is high. It's really... unbelievable!"

Zhuge Yunhu praised this tomb in his words. A generation of Feng Shui masters, at this moment, seemed to have become an apprentice again.

"Look at the ridge in the distance."

He pointed to the ridge and said, "That's not a mountain, but a dragon. It's the spine of a real dragon. As the blue dragon in the four divine sands, it is specially used to guard this tomb."

Zhang Jiuyang was shocked.

Transformed from the dragon's spine? Guarding the tomb?

The first thing that came to his mind was the father of the dragon girl, the old dragon king.

That was a real dragon of the eighth level. It should have had few rivals, but it died in the hands of a mysterious man. Of the dragon girl's family, only Ao Li and the newly born Ao Ya survived.

In addition, the Painted Skin Master had specially designed to kill the dragon girl and wanted to snatch the dragon ball, so Zhang Jiuyang was more certain of this guess.

After the old dragon king fell, someone pulled out the dragon's spine and turned it into a vein of the earth, trapped here to guard this tomb.

What the Painted Skin Master wanted should be the things in this tomb, but he couldn't deal with this real dragon, so he thought about seeking the dragon ball.

He immediately said his speculation.

Zhuge Yunhu nodded and said, "Yes, if he can get the dragon ball, the Painted Skin Master can use it to attract the dragon vein and take the opportunity to escape into the tomb."

"Fortunately, he didn't get the dragon ball. Now it seems that his plan has failed!"

Yue Ling showed a trace of relief in his eyes.

Zhuge Yunhu shook his head and said, "No, his plan is about to succeed."

Zhang Jiuyang and Yue Ling looked at each other and frowned.

"Seizing the dragon ball is just a temporary quick success and saves some time. If he can't seize it, the Painted Skin Master will still have a way to pass the dragon vein."

Zhuge Yunhu pointed to the ridge and said, "Just now I used the Sky Eye to check the dragon vein and found that it was sluggish and full of wounds. The dragon energy was slowly dissipating. This is why I was able to find the dragon energy in the sand just now."

If it weren't for this flaw, even he, a Feng Shui master, would not have seen the abnormality here.

Zhang Jiuyang had already guessed it and said, "Is this the work of the Painted Skin Master?"

Zhuge Yunhu nodded and said, "This is the Feng Shui method of group burials and cutting off dragons. Look at the seven inches of that ridge, there are many graves. If I'm not mistaken, the coffins should all be buried vertically, like dragon-suppressing nails, cutting off the head and tail dragon energy."

Zhang Jiuyang looked at it with his eyes and found that there were indeed many graves.

"The gorge is full of energy, the stars are in shape, beautiful and dignified, and the Mingtang is flat and upright, which is the real dragon. Those buried there should be extremely evil and sinful people, and they are replaced every ten years. The owner of the painted skin wants to use their foul energy to affect the spirituality of the real dragon."

"With two-pronged approach, plus decades of hard work, the dragon energy naturally cannot penetrate and constantly dissipates. The power of the real dragon is gradually weakened. Now, it is not far from collapse."

Speaking of this, Zhuge Yunhu smiled slightly and said: "No wonder the owner of the painted skin launched the Yangzhou Rebellion and sacrificed so many painted skins."

"He just wants to calm you down for a while. Once the dragon energy dissipates and takes away the things in the tomb, he will have the confidence to ignore the threat of the Imperial Observatory. I think that kind of thing will definitely greatly improve his strength."

At this point, all doubts were finally solved.

But Zhang Jiuyang saw a trace of doubt between Zhuge Yunhu's eyebrows, and couldn't help asking: "Senior Zhuge, do you have any questions?"

"There is indeed a question, a question I can't understand."

"This tomb is not just as simple as being guarded by dragon veins. Look at the lake and the pagoda."

Zhuge Yunhu said solemnly: "I just saw with my heavenly eyes that this lake is actually Yin Yang Lake. Legend has it that Yin Yang Lake can communicate with the underworld and connect to the netherworld."

"When the lake is foggy, ghost soldiers and evil spirits often appear, which is the so-called nether fog. If you are in front of the tomb, It is a great disaster. "

"That pagoda is used to suppress the Yin-Yang Lake, and the "Buddha's Avici Hell Soul-Calming Sutra" on it just corresponds to it."

"In addition, this place is called Shenju Mountain because there was a strange person who lived and practiced Taoism here. According to ancient records, it is very likely that he was a corpse-reincarnation immortal who failed to break through the realm."

"Corpse-reincarnation immortal?"

Zhang Jiuyang was surprised and said, "Could it be the ninth realm?"

Yue Ling heard it and said, "No, there is only the eighth realm of corpse-reincarnation immortals, and it is the weakest eighth realm. It is a trick."

She explained it, and Zhang Jiuyang soon understood.

The eighth realm is called the Yang God, which is to refine the soul from pure yin to pure yang, so as to lay the foundation for achieving the true immortal path, but this step is too difficult and has trapped countless geniuses.

Later, someone created a secret method to take a tricky path, abandon the physical body with the method of military transformation, break through the realm of corpse-reincarnation, and directly skip this step.

This move certainly makes it easier to enter the eighth realm, but it is a self-destructive move. Although it is called the Corpse Reincarnation Immortal, it is the lowest grade and cannot be compared with the Yangshen Zhenren of the eighth realm.

In short, it is stronger than all the seventh realms, but weaker than all the normal eighth realms.

"Could it be that the Corpse Reincarnation Immortal is buried in this tomb?"

Zhuge Yunhu shook his head and said, "Although the Corpse Reincarnation Immortal is powerful, it is not so big. In fact, the Corpse Reincarnation Immortal's tomb is a sub-tomb, and its existence is also to guard this tomb."

He paused and sighed sincerely.

"Any dragon vein cave must be protected by the Four Gods Sand within a hundred feet. Normally, it is just some small hills, but this tomb is the Four Gods Sand that uses dragons, immortals, Buddhas, and ghosts as tombs!"

"True dragon spine, Corpse Reincarnation Immortal, Buddha's scriptures, Yin and Yang Ghost Lake, four veins gather together to guard a tomb, such a big hand, buried in the tomb..."

"What else should it be?"

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