I have a long pupil

Chapter 218 Dreams occupy 5 square flags

Chapter 218 Dream of occupying the five flags

There are no more than two types of magic techniques.

A kind of self-reliance.

A kind of power that drives the heaven and earth through the altar.

The former is less powerful, but faster, while the latter is time-consuming, labor-intensive, and risky, but its power is not the same.

After reaching the entrainment stage, the altar becomes a must.

There are many types of altars with different functions. The current resources of Qingfeng Village are far from enough to build a temple altar that can suppress luck. Moreover, considering all factors, a mobile altar is most suitable for him.

There are also many types of mobile altars.

Zhang Biao thought hard for a long time, but still had no clue.

He looked at the Xingxi tree behind him and saw that it was getting dark outside, so he used Yin Talisman Liuzhu to lay down a simple altar again, pinched the magic formula, and used the method of dream divination.

With the blessing of the altar and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the scope of Mengzhan suddenly expanded, reaching approximately the two states surrounding Huaizhou.

"The altar."

"Spiritual material."

"Ancient Altar..."

Zhang Biao performed divination one by one, and dense dreams suddenly appeared.

so much……

Zhang Biao was a little surprised and frowned slightly.

He randomly checked a few dreams and used his spiritual eyes to explore them, and suddenly he had a guess in his mind.

Before the revival of spiritual energy, there would have been very little information like this, but now, more and more people know the terminology of spiritual practice. They think about it day by day and dream about it at night, so the situation has naturally changed.

And there is another trouble. The information in dreams is complicated, and many of them are just thoughts in the target's mind, which have no effect. Even if he has the help of spiritual eyes to interpret dreams, he may not be able to gain anything.

Zhang Biao was helpless. Fortunately, he now had a lot of time to identify and search them one by one.

The first dream was of a rogue in Lushan City. He imagined that he was standing on the altar of Dharma, controlling wind and rain, and becoming a master...

The second one is to build a Taoist priest in Xuandu City in Ye City. In his dream, he imagined that he would ascend to the altar of the sect's temple, drive the divine court, and have everyone worship him...

Well, although this was just a conjecture, it also allowed him to see the general appearance of the temple altar in Xuandu. It was somewhat similar to the Temple of Heaven in the capital city of the previous life, but it had nine floors, a huge scale, and it stood in the spiritual world, so it could be preserved to this day... …

The third one was actually an old woman from Qingfeng Village. She was having a nightmare about the collapse of the Liuling Dharma Altar. It seemed that she had not escaped the shadow of the last fight...

As he expected, most of the information was useless.

Looking at the dream that was like a gathering of stars, Zhang Biao had no choice but to speed up and only picked out the dreams that looked like people and monks in the world to explore.

Suddenly, a dream caught his attention.

It's a nightmare.

The dreamer is a man with a gloomy face, and he is traveling through a dark underground tunnel with a group of people.

Zhang Biao happened to have an impression of this person.

His name is Lu Yuan. He was originally a disciple of the Tiandi Sect. Yin Tian, ​​the leader of the Feng Sect, became the first disciple. He was engaged in the business of digging tombs. I even met him at the Changchun Temple in Yujing City when he attended a banquet.

Back on the Yongding River, Yin Tian became a fan of the Yanjia Sect and followed him to attack him. As a result, he trapped himself in a cocoon and died at the hands of evil spirits.

In order to survive, Lu Yuan told what he saw about the Daye Emperor's Mausoleum, and then leaked it, attracting many monks to go there, resulting in numerous deaths and injuries.

When he was in Lushan City, he also asked Cui Laodao about this person and learned that he did not join the Tiandi Gate, but gathered people and started a green forest business of robbing families and homes.

Unexpectedly, I saw it in a dream now.

This nightmare is obviously an ancient tomb. Lu Yuan led his men to dig the grave. They encountered traps on the road, resulting in constant casualties, and even zombies broke out of the ground, stirring up a bloody storm...

Zhang Biao didn't care at first. Fengmen disciples were the best at robbing tombs, but the tomb passage in his dream attracted his attention.

This tomb passage is simple and majestic, with stone figures, stone horses, and stone Wengzhong standing on both sides. Although it is covered with dust, it can be seen that it is the style of Dayan.

And the regulations are obviously royal level.

Dayan Imperial Mausoleum? !
Zhang Biao suddenly became interested.

Huaizhou has steep mountains, many dragon-veined treasure caves that store wind and absorb energy, and complex underground caves. Therefore, there are many ancient tombs, which have attracted local scholars from all over the world since ancient times.

He speculated at the time that Tu Lingzi was finally buried in Daye or Dayan Emperor's Mausoleum. It was later determined that it was in Daye Emperor's Tomb.

How come there are clues to the altar in the Emperor Yan’s Mausoleum?

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao looked more carefully.

I saw Lu Yuan's group of people, all dead and injured, and before he knew it, he was the only one left, and they came to the center of the imperial mausoleum room in a daze.

The Great Yan Emperor’s Tomb is also very strange.

Groundwater has seeped into the tomb, and many of the towering bluestone tomb beams around it have broken and collapsed, obviously due to an earthquake.

But the inner and outer coffins were intact, it was a sarcophagus with the head of a dragon, suspended in the air by thick chains, at the joints of the locks, there were impressive basalt stone statues of green dragon, white tiger and vermilion bird, each occupying four directions.

What was even more frightening was that sitting on top of the sarcophagus was a vague figure who suddenly raised his head, and the huge blood-colored pupils filled the entire dream immediately.

"what--!"

With a scream, the dream disappeared.

Zhang Biao didn't care. Lu Yuan had nightmares, which naturally meant that he was still alive. According to the star map, he was hiding in a small village near Lushan City.

As for the clues to the altar, he has also seen them.

It was a huge flag standing on the stone sculpture of four elephants. Although it was vague, it could be seen that it was the five-square flag.

Although the Wufang Banner is commonly used in the military, its origin is still in the sect, and there is a dense white mist floating around, most likely it is a magic weapon for recovery.

If the judgment is correct, the formation flag can be refined!
Of course, in order to prevent misreading, Zhang Biao still locked on Lu Yuan, squeezed the formula, and used the dream technique again...

…………

Outside Lushan City, in a village.

The history of these villages is not ancient, but Gu Qiu recruited refugees on a large scale in order to plant wolf head konjac, and built them newly.

The village layout is regular, with a row of bungalows and mud houses.There is a land temple in the center to prevent evil spirits, and it is surrounded by large tracts of cultivated fields.

In a private house near the left, a man woke up in a cold sweat. He had an unkempt beard, his eyes were bloodshot, and his body was thin with only one arm left. It was Lu Yuan.

How can he still be as high-spirited as he was in his dreams now?

Looking out the window at the darkness, Lu Yuan's teeth chattered, he coughed violently and huddled up, his eyes were confused and gray.

He still can't forget that nightmare.

After arriving in Huaizhou, a group of them were first caught by Yanjia Sect disciples. In order to save their lives, they leaked the secret of the Daye Emperor's Mausoleum. Then they simply gritted their teeth and started robbing their homes.

But life in the green forest is not that easy.

The four major families are wanted for arrest. They are hiding in the mountains, and they are often harassed by ghosts and insect monsters. People continue to die and their morale is getting lower and lower.

At the same time, rumors in the spiritual world came one after another.

Only then did Lu Yuan realize that there were amazing opportunities in the Daye Emperor's Mausoleum, which attracted so many monks to die.

He is also a little ignorant of the heights of the world, and he will lead his brothers to do something big if he is not sure.In the end, relying on Fengmen's technique of observing mountains and fixing acupoints, they actually found the Tomb of Emperor Yan.

But it turned out to be a nightmare.

All his brothers were wiped out, and even he was lucky enough to escape with his life, but he also became disabled and seriously ill, so he had to stay here anonymously.

Thinking of the scenery when he was in Yujing City, Lu Yuan couldn't help sighing: "If this world doesn't change, I might still eat hot food and drink spicy food, and have wives and concubines in groups..."

He didn't realize that, before he knew it, the surrounding scene had become blurred and he had entered a dream, and in the real world, he had already fallen asleep.

Call ~
A puff of white smoke dissipated, and an old Taoist with a white beard appeared, who looked like an immortal. Looking at him, stroking his beard, he smiled and said: "What a young man, who happens to be practicing the Tian Can Shou of my sect. Idiot, would you like to become my disciple?" "

"Apprentice?"

Lu Yuan was ecstatic for a while, but his subsequent memories were blurry. He suddenly woke up and looked around, only to realize that there was no immortality at all. It was just a wishful dream...

……

At the same time, Zhang Biao also left the dreamland.

He had already asked clearly about the reason. The evil spirit that Lu Yuan encountered originally wanted to attack him, but it alerted the five-party flags and suppressed them automatically, allowing this guy to escape with his life.

The location of the Dayan Emperor's Tomb has also been found out. It is not far from Jianye City, but the entrance is hidden under the canal, so no one has noticed it.

Without alerting anyone, Zhang Biao immediately left the cave and called a strange bird, the ghost-headed crow, to take him straight to Jianye City.

Compared with Daduye, the Ghost-headed Crow flies in the air, ignoring the dangers of mountains and rivers, and is faster.

The sky was still bright, and they had already rushed to the canal outside Jianye City.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The morning bell of Jianye City rang in the distance.

In that city, there was originally Han Xiezi, a Taoist from Xuandu Temple who didn't know his importance and wanted to plot against him.

According to Xu Chen, this guy originally cried to his master, but when the news of his victory in the battle came, the mountain immediately stopped following him and only sent people to take him back to the mountain.

As a result, this boy's fate was bad. He was so angry that he suffered from erysipelas and died midway.

This is the benefit of fighting to show your power.

Xuan Duguan obviously would not offend a master like him for a crippled disciple, and the other party was planning ahead.

But this matter may be a thorn in the side after all.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao shook his head slightly, and jumped into the water.When we came to the bottom of the river, we pushed aside the dense aquatic plants, and there was a stone statue carrying a stele.
The stone statue was covered with shells, next to the left side of the river, passing through the muddy water next to it, and after a while, he entered the ancient tomb in the nearby mountain.

As seen in the dream, the Yanhuang Mausoleum was built very skillfully, but after the earthquake, it collapsed everywhere and was filled with water.

Roar!
A low roar sounded.

Accompanied by the disgusting smell of corpses and the frost spreading on the ground, figures crawled up in the tomb passage, their faces were ashen, and their fangs were exposed in their mouths.

Judging from the appearance, it was Lu Yuan's brothers who had turned into zombies. They woke up one after another when they smelled the scent of strangers and rushed towards him.

Zhang Biao didn't care. He looked around like a tourist and suddenly realized: "No wonder, the Feng Shui pattern has been destroyed and it has become a place for corpses."

It’s not surprising that there are zombies in ancient tombs.

Those royal nobles like to use various methods to embalm. After the spiritual energy is revived, there are conditions for the formation of zombies.

According to Lu Yuan, these people were bitten to death by zombies and were infected with corpse poison for only a few months. However, the fact that the climate was able to form and all of them turned into corpses was probably related to the damaged Feng Shui.

Buzz!
Just when the zombies were about to pounce, the dragon gourd on Zhang Biao's waist suddenly opened, and soul-eating cicadas roared out.

Puff puff... the zombies' heads were broken open one after another, the soul-eating cicada got in, and the zombies fell to the ground one after another.

But soon, some green vines emerged from the zombies' wounds, and they climbed up one by one, dragging their heavy footsteps to open a path ahead.

There are still institutions in the imperial mausoleum.

Zhang Biao didn't have time to dismantle them one by one, so he simply used zombies to clear the way.

Whoa!
The floor flipped, and the zombies fell down and were pierced by the iron spikes below...

shhhhhh!
Sharp arrows were shot out from both sides of the tomb passage, and many zombies were stabbed into hedgehogs, but they felt nothing and continued to move forward...

Along the way, there are countless traps.

Even though the flesh of the zombies is as hard as leather, it is constantly losing weight, and some have been smashed into pulp by falling boulders.

But every time a zombie is damaged, the corpse energy around the body quickly disappears, and the soul-eating cicada breaks out of the body and flies into the gourd.

With this Gu protecting the body, evil spirits can no longer get close to the body.

But what makes Zhang Biao strange is that there is not a single fierce ghost in the Yanhuang Mausoleum, which makes it impossible for the Soul-Eating Cicada to display its ability to control spirits.

The imperial mausoleum is deep and huge in area. It was transformed from an ancient cave. There are rows of pottery figurines and soldiers and horses in every tomb, which are lifelike, but unfortunately they are all ordinary objects.

Dayan followed the ancient system and valued bronze. There were very few gold, silver and jade vessels, and the huge bronze vessels were also covered with patina.

Zhang Biao had no interest in these decayed and tattered burial vessels, so he walked all the way to the center of the tomb.

The hanging coffin finally appeared in front of us.

Different from Lu Yuan's dream, this tomb is much larger, and there is a huge stone tombstone next to it. It can be vaguely seen, and it is engraved with: Imperial decree, Hongxiu Tanpu, Engraved stone praising virtue, Zhisheng emperor's favor, Leyan sealing stele...

It is definitely the tomb of the founding emperor of Dayan.

But Zhang Biao's expression turned gloomy.

There is no evil spirit lingering on the hanging coffin.

The Dharma flags on the four stone statues also disappeared...

Could it be that someone got ahead of him?

Zhang Biao was shocked.

In the midst of his annoyance, a cold air emerged out of thin air. Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the tomb, and the water on the ground began to freeze at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It turned out to be in the spirit world!
Whoa!

Zhang Biao quickly replaced Nuo Mianjiangliang and used the perspective of the spiritual world. The surrounding scene immediately changed drastically. The tomb passage disappeared, and an ancient Taoist temple appeared, with only ruins left...

He looked around and suddenly realized.

It was built in the spiritual world and was the work of the monk sect. No wonder the Great Yan Emperor’s Mausoleum was placed here.

The Dayan period was at the end of the Dharma era.But to be able to rule Huaizhou, there must be power behind Yan State.

Zhang Biao suddenly remembered something. Princess Fu Yunrong of the Yan Kingdom was apprenticed to Miao Miao Pavilion.

Could this be the so-called Piaomiao Pavilion ruins?
call!
Just when he was about to use his spiritual eyes to check, black smoke suddenly rose from the decaying Taoist temple, accompanied by a howling wind, and filled the entire space in the blink of an eye.

In the dark mist, the Taoist temple turned out to be brand new, with carved beams and painted buildings, and the tinkling of running water, as if time had reversed and lanterns were rising at the same time.

"Hee hee hee…"

In the Taoist temple, a woman's laughter suddenly appeared, like a dream, like feathers tickling her ears.

At the same time, the wooden door opened with a creak, and a vague white figure appeared with a graceful figure, but his face could not be seen clearly. He smiled and waved gently to him.

Zhang Biao's expression remained unchanged, he raised his head to look at the plaque on the door and said coldly: "It turned out to be called Shuiyue Temple, but it is nothing more than a dream. If you use the method of entering a dream on me, you really found the wrong person..."

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