Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 317 No wind chime rings itself, no one rings itself

"No wind chime rings by itself, no bell rings by itself."

After Ku Xuan finished speaking, his eyes fell on the bell on the eaves corner of the Town Demon Palace.

Although the mountain is high, there are trees all around here, so surprisingly there is no wind.

"The patriarch chose this place because it is a place where the wind gathers energy. No matter how strong the wind outside is, as long as you enter this temple, it will become soft, and you can't even blow the flag."

Ku Xuan flung out his whisk, showing the two of them a wind flag in front of the hall, and it was hanging down softly, sticking to the flagpole, without any movement.

[Apricot-yellow formation flag, Qunyang formation, and Vajra formation formation magic tools were made 700 years ago, and they have been consecrated by Dai Quanzhen's high-gong skills, which can drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters. 】

Ning Fan retracted his gaze a little surprised.

He thought that these flags were just for display, but he didn't expect that there were actually formations.

Of course, he didn't think there was anything strange about it.

After all, this kind of metaphysics has some parts that science can explain, and some parts that science cannot explain.

The system is added, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Ding bell~ ding bell~"

The three of them were still talking, when the bell at the corner of the eaves suddenly rang softly.

Ning Fan raised his eyes and found that the bell itself was not shaking, but there was a sound.

"what's going on?"

Li Mo'er shivered, and hid behind Ning Fan, there was a faint trace of medicine.

"Your spray is leaking."

Ning Fan spoke indifferently, and told Li Mo'er to wait outside with Ye Xuan and Ku Xuan.

"I'll go in and see."

"Master Launing is here."

Ku Xuan bowed slightly, asking Ning Fan to help.

"Why don't you go yourself?"

Li Mo'er asked in confusion.

Both Ku Xuan and Ye Xuan shook their heads helplessly.

"It's not that I don't want to go, it's that I can't go."

"The patriarchs of all ages have decrees, and those under Quanzhen's sect are not allowed to enter."

"If it weren't for this, we wouldn't have to do things outside. The seal on the door is still left from that year."

"From then to now, it has been hundreds of years, and it has not been torn apart."

Ning Fan's eyes fell, he saw the talisman information on it, and nodded.

"There are quite a few."

After speaking, he looked at the lock.

It is not easy for an ordinary copper lock to maintain a nearly brand-new appearance after 700 years.

But when I thought that it was just not allowed to enter, I didn't say that I couldn't maintain it outside, and I understood.

Ye Xuan sent the key and brought a set of magic tools.

I was afraid that something might happen to Ning Fan inside.

"This is the talisman written by the ancestor, this is the demon pestle used by the ancestor of the ancestor, this is the seal bestowed by the emperor, and these..."

"Need not."

Ning Fan simply refused.

"If there is really something in here, it will be useless to hold it if it can escape from so many high-level hands of you."

"If you don't have anything, it's useless to hold it."

"This……"

Ye Xuan didn't know what to say for a while.

Silently chanting Blessings and Infinite Heavenly Venerable in his mouth.

It must be that today's benefactor and master are too tricky, asking unusual questions, if it is someone else, it will definitely not be like this.

This kind of question almost made him lose his mind.

Ning Fan smiled, took only the torch and flashlight, and opened the door to enter the Demon-Suppressing Palace.

He didn't close the door, and let the outside watch the situation by the way.

Ku Xuan and Ye Xuan stood on the steps, stretching their necks to look at the situation in the hall.

Not counting looking from the window, it was the first time they saw the inside of the palace.

There was a layer of dust on the ground, Ning Fan left a footprint with every step he took, and he could tell that no one had come in for many years.

There is a special smell faintly in the air.

Mixed with Taoist incense.

"No one offers incense, where does the fragrance come from?"

Ning Fan glanced at the pillars in the hall and understood.

[Agarwood pillars, three feet in diameter and three feet in height, were specially purchased for the construction of the Suppressing Demon Palace in the Song Dynasty. Each wooden pillar has been specially treated and consecrated by Gao Gong. It is a rare material for making magic tools. 】

Except for this agarwood, the other pillars are not simple.

Lightning wood, sea yellow wood, cypress, nanmu...

All the wood that can be used for Taoist incense seals are all in the hall, either pillars or incense tables.

This is not surprising.

There are so many pieces of wood, all of which are old materials. One of them is full of fragrance when placed in the house. Needless to say, so many are placed here together.

Looking up, there is a large copper bell on the top of the head. The outer layer is handed down from ancient times, and the inner part can faintly see gold and red.

This is also the only decoration in the hall.

There are grooves and lines on the ground, and some talismans and magic circles are drawn.

Ning Fan casually looked over, and found that almost everything started in the Song Dynasty, especially the big bronze bell above his head.

[The Bronze Bell of the Song Dynasty was cast by Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, and was transported here for preservation after being consecrated by Longhushan Gaogong, and used to suppress evil spirits. 】

Song Huizong?Dragon Tiger Mountain?
Even Ning Fan, who had read the group books, was dumbfounded when he saw these two messages.

These [-] poles can't figure out how the information will appear together.

In particular, the palace inside the Quanzhen Mountain Gate actually has something from Mount Longhu, which is outrageous no matter how you think about it.

Moreover, what would need to be sent from Longhushan to Quanzhen to suppress?

Even if there is something evil.

Isn't Longhu Mountain itself...

"and many more."

Ning Fan shook his head and chuckled lightly.

I actually forgot one most important thing.

Something really came out of Longhu Mountain, but it was not recorded in the history books and other materials at all.

It is recorded in a novel.

Chapter 1 of "Water Margin" is about when Hong Taiwei went to Longhu Mountain to award rewards, he accidentally let go of the Tiangang Disha suppressed there, and this is how the later Water Margin came about.

From this point of view, in order to prevent these people from suffering again, we should continue to suppress them in another place.

And considering the situation at the time, Zhongnanshan was closer after all.

It's really possible.

Thinking of this, and thinking about these things, Ning Fan felt a little funny.

If people outside know that the things that have been sealed for 700 years are actually authentic, they still can't deal with them.

I don't know what the state of mind is.

After thinking about it, he didn't care about it. Anyway, his task was just to look at things. Now that things have been settled, he can come forward and explain.

Turned around and was about to go out.

"Buzz!"

A soft chime echoed in the house.

Ning Fan stopped and looked up at the bronze bell.

Nobody was there, nothing else, not even a system prompt.

But the bronze bell vibrated slightly by itself.

"Buzz!"

"Ding bell~"

After two consecutive light rings, the bell also rang, and then there was no sound.

"Master Ning, did you hear that?"

"The bell is ringing! The bell is ringing too."

Ning Fan took two steps, looked at the bell at the corner of the eaves and frowned.

Shouldn't.

I saw something by myself.

The bell at the corner of the eaves is in the shape of a soul-sealing bell, with an iron tongue inside, and generally there is no sound when there is no wind or shaking.

Not to mention the bronze bell, if it was just the wind, it would be impossible to make the sound just now.

But I didn't find the problem, so it can't be really evil, right?
Just as he was thinking, he looked outside the house and asked what came to his mind.

"Daoist Kuxuan, what time is it?"

(End of this chapter)