high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 400 Rogue

"The stars drive the weather, the mountains and rivers drive the earth's atmosphere, the weather is yang, the earth's atmosphere is yin, yin and yang interact, the sky and the earth are dense, and everything grows."

half a month later.

The sun is shining like water, the sky and the earth are empty and silent, a lonely and desolate scene.

Rows of red mountains lie at the end of the field of vision, endlessly, like red giant pythons lying on the ground, cutting off the clouds, towering up to the sky.

Amidst the red sand all over the field, Mr. Gongyang was holding a strange book shining with silver light, and he was chanting to Song Chi who was standing respectfully by his side.

"I have taught you geomancy and Fengshui for five years, including acupuncture points, Mingtang, water potential, dragon and tiger, case mountain, Chaoshan, Shuikou sand... more or less involved."

Mr. Gongyang pointed to the majestic and majestic mountains in the sky, which almost reached the high altitude, and asked Song Chi:

"From your point of view, how far is this place from the Lotus Market?"

This is a huge no-man's land located at the junction of Suiqu and Songyang County.The Gobi is thousands of miles away, the sky is full of yellow sand, and the road is deserted, not even an inch of water and grass can be seen.

Wuming and his group set off from Taizhou City, followed the guidance and changed directions dozens of times along the way, and finally arrived at this no-man's land half a month later, approaching the location of the Lotus Market.

Facing Mr. Gongyang's questioning, Song Chi's face froze, extremely embarrassed.

He hesitated for a while, and after a long time, he hesitated and pointed.

"Students have seen a sage say that a person with qi is as big as he is strong, and if he raises it directly and is harmless, it is stuffed between the heaven and the earth." Song Chi tentatively said with a sneer:

"The clouds in the northwest are cloudy and silty, the students guess..." Song Chi carefully looked at Mr. Gongyang's face: "But——"

"Get out! It's a fart!"

"..."

Song Chi shut up obediently and remained silent.

"On the mountain, the dragon god does not go into the water, and in the water, the dragon god does not go up the mountain. The yang turns around from the left, and the yin turns from the right to communicate with each other."

When Song Chi was embarrassed, Taoist Feixuan, who was measuring the terrain with a compass, suddenly smiled and walked forward.

After he and Mr. Gongyang greeted each other, when their eyes rested on Song Chi, there was a little more inexplicable meaning.

"Mr. Gongyang, why make things difficult for him, Mr. Song must have been unfamiliar for a while, and he will remember after practicing a few more times." Taoist Feixuan stroked his long beard, and smiled:

"I was amazed by his bone appearance. If Pindao is not mistaken, this should be Binglong's bone appearance? It seems that Mr. Gongyang really has a good student!"

"This old man doesn't dare to take it too seriously, and let the Grand Master Song call him teacher."

Mr. Gongyang sneered and shook his head: "What's the use of being surprised? I've forgotten all about his housekeeping skills that were passed down back then! This villain is now in the academy, and he wants to be a saint like those poor poor people with high hats! I knew In this way, I taught him to read a fart book back then!"

Song Chi was rendered speechless by the scolding, so he had to stand silently with his hands down, pretending to be cute.

But after a while, he was also sent away with disgust, leaving only Mr. Gongyang and Taoist Feixuan to continue chatting.

"I heard that before you learned the array, you also learned from the old supervisor Tiansi of the former Song Dynasty..." Taoist Feixuan's voice came from afar: "Poverty Daoist has the courage to ask, Luo Luo, daily classes, Xuankong studies, burial methods , Xingjia, the five major departments, which ones did you inherit?"

"Does the Taoist want to change the law?"

"This matter is entirely up to the master."

……

Song Chi strained his ears, but the voices of the two gradually became lower, as thin as mosquitoes, and in the end, there was no sound at all.

He lowered his head depressedly, sat down on the sand dune, and played with the sand sullenly, but after a while, he suddenly raised his head again.

"Are you being scolded again?" Zhang Yan sat beside Song Chi with a half-smile.

"..."

In the past half a month, Song Chi had been tested for the school many times, and he couldn't escape being scolded every time. Zhang Yan saw it in his eyes, and he was no stranger to it.

"I haven't thanked you yet." She gently brushed her hair behind her ears, and smiled: "Thanks to you, I, a little girl with no power and power, can follow me and show you the world of Lianhua Market." .”

"Wow, how can there be..." Song Chi on the sand dune was a little embarrassed, he stood up suddenly, his face flushed, "Lian, the Lianhua Market is such a restricted area, I have always wondered, Zhang, why did Fairy Zhang come here? "

"It's just an eye-opener."

Zhang Yan turned around, she looked at Wuming and Xie Fanjing who were surrounded by the Yan family's iron cavalry on the sand dunes in the distance, and smiled faintly: "Since even the great figures of the Southern Zen School are not afraid of death, why should I be afraid of death?" Woolen cloth?"

"Different."

Song Chi shook his head repeatedly when he heard the words, and lowered his voice: "The fairy is thinking too much, have you seen the group of iron cavalry from the Yan family? They are protecting us in name, but in fact they are just guarding the ignorance!"

"Besides..." Song Chi sighed, "Do you really think that we entered the Lotus Market to kill the stone monk?"

"Is not it?"

"Of course not." Song Chi turned around, "Wuming is just a bait. I heard from the teacher that the people of the Yan family seem to be sure that after entering the Lotus Market, the stone monk will attack Wuming. Once the stone monk shows up, The adults behind the scenes of the Yan family will resort to thunderous means and thoroughly understand the stone monk!"

Zhang Yan nodded noncommittally, but did not make a sound.

The surroundings were silent for a while, and Song Chi, who was still trying to show off, couldn't help but feel a little at a loss when she saw her fall silent.He grabbed the hem of his clothes with both hands, closed his eyes, only felt his face was scorching hot, and his heart almost burst out of his chest.

"Fairy Zhang..."

After a long silence, Song Chi suddenly raised his head, but bumped into an old face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"I...I..." The words stuck in his throat, and the corners of Song Chi's eyes twitched dozens of times, his face flushed with blood.

"Hey." Mr. Gongyang looked at the speechless Zhang Yan beside him, and then looked at Song Chi with a smile, his beard raised high: "You boy!"

After the ridicule, he also ignored Song Chi, who was ashamed, and waved to Wuming who was guarded by iron cavalry in the distance.

"Mr. Gongyang." Wuming clasped his hands together.

"Three days from now, at Zishi, the Lotus Market will follow the ground veins and move within thirty miles." Mr. Gongyang replied with a salute, "If Taoist Feixuan and the old man's investigations are correct, this should be the result."

There was a gleam of joy on Wuming's face when he heard the words, and he said to the middle-aged man in the iron cavalry who was dressed in green armor and was very heroic: "Commander, after entering the lotus market, you will have to work."

"Master, you are welcome."

The green-armoured man's name is Pang Wu, and he is the commander of the Yan family's iron cavalry. He has a solemn look on his face, but at the same time there is a hint of joy on his face: "We are supposed to protect the master carefully, and this is what it should be."

After confirming the real news of the Lotus Market, the group also breathed a sigh of relief.

The knights guarding the Yan family set up camps in the sand one after another, and opened up a circle of habitats. Some used magical powers to summon river water, and some used magic to create towers and palaces.

At this moment, there are still three full days before the arrival of the Lotus Market along with the earth veins, and the group of people can finally rest for a while after half a month of non-stop driving.

After half an hour.

After the camp is set up and everything is in place.

Wuming, who walked out of the palace, declined Pang Qing's banquet, and when he was about to find a building to adjust his breath, his expression froze suddenly.

He looked towards the direction of the northwest sky, where the clouds continued to shatter and reunite, and there was a sudden and violent sound like ten thousand horses roaring, rolling down to the extreme sky!

"Where did this rogue come from?" Pang Qing walked out of the palace with a belch, and looked at the sky with a look of surprise.

This is the no man's land at the junction of the two counties. It is desolate and remote, but there are many vicious bandits gathered here. They use this no man's land as their camp, gathering and dispersing invisible, like locusts in a disaster year.

Along the way, Pang Qing even killed countless thieves leaders with his own hands, so this time, he also thought that what was in front of him was just a disease.

"No!"

Taoist Feixuan, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation in the distance, opened his eyes, his pupils constricted suddenly:

"Be careful, this is not just a rogue!"

(End of this chapter)