My years as a fortune teller
Chapter 67 What's in the Ghost Sarcophagus
"Five Mountains Locking Soul Formation" also has a name "Five Prison Locking Ghost Formation".I saw this formation in a collection of books in an expert's home when I traveled with Master to Mount Longhu.
I remember it was a classic of Lingbao Sect.But there is a lot of incomplete content on it, only basic graphics, and nothing else.
At that time, the expert was still very regretful, saying that if he could see the full version of "Five Prison Lock Ghost Formation" in the future, it would be worth dying.But it took only two years for the master to become a fairy, and he didn't see all the "five prison lock ghost formations" until his death, leaving a regret for nothing.
I am feeling the ruthlessness of time!He was patted heavily on the shoulder.I turned around and saw that it was Fatty Liu. This guy was holding up his pants, looked at me with drunken eyes and said, "Second...Second Master, I...I...in my life...it was me who met you and Da...Big Fatty... My blessing..."
This kid drank like this, and he didn't wake up from the wine.His mouth was full of words, and his mouth still smelled of wine.I tilted my head, but the kid still moved his mouth to this side.
I was so angry that I swung my hand and slapped my face hard twice.The kid rubbed his face, opened his eyes and looked at me, and said, "Big...big...big fat...you...you hit..." Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground with a plop and started snoring.
I was directly mad by this guy. Fortunately, I have cultivated well, or I would have been dragged out to feed the dogs earlier.I cleaned up the rubbings on the bed, and lifted Fatty Liu up from the ground and put him on the bed.I didn't expect that this guy looked very thin, but he was actually dead.
After putting Fatty Liu on the bed, he covered him with something.This guy snores louder than me, and he can't continue to read ghost words, and he can't sleep.I had no choice but to sit on a chair with my feet flat and slightly apart, my hands hugging Yuanyuan and my eyes slightly closed to meditate.
I don't know how long it took, but I felt someone gently shaking my shoulders.I opened my eyes and saw Fatty Liu looking at me stupidly.
"Why?" I said angrily, "Don't you know that when I meditate, I hate people disturbing me the most?" After I finished speaking, I looked at Fatty Liu.
Fatty Liu rubbed his swollen face and said, "Big fat, I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask, why did I come to your room, and I dreamed that you slapped me twice. It's swollen. What do you think happened?"
When I heard this, I suppressed a smile and said: "This is because the patriarch knows that you are going to destroy my meditation practice, and use my hand in my dream to teach you a lesson, so that you will have a long memory in the future."
Fatty Liu said oh, rubbed his face and went out.I saw that it was dawn outside and the yard had been cleaned.It seems that Cui Erye's wife got up early, which is the difference between rural women and urban women.
As soon as I opened the door and went out, Second Master Cui's wife smiled and said to me: "Xiao Zhang, wash your face quickly, I have already prepared breakfast." I answered, and went to fetch water to wash my face.At this time, Cui Erye also came out, and I saw that the room had not been cleaned up.
After washing up, as soon as I entered the kitchen, I saw a small pot of corn paste and a plate of steamed buns on the stove.The breakfast in rural Shaanxi is so simple.
I got myself a bowl and went outside the kitchen, crouched against the wall and started enjoying my breakfast.Among the top ten monsters in Shaanxi, eating without sitting and squatting is like this.I also learned slowly after coming to Cui Erye's house. Is this called doing as the Romans do?
I just took two bites, and Cui Erye and Fatty Liu squatted beside me with bowls.Fatty Liu glanced at me and said, "Big Fatty, you learn from Lao Shan, and you learn it really fast. You look good." When Cui Erye heard this, he was also happy.
I gave Liu Fatty a blank look and said: "Why are there so many nonsense, if you don't want to know the meaning on that rubbing, you can just bullshit me."
Upon hearing my words, Second Master Cui and Fatty Liu looked at me with wide eyes and said, "Did you really untie it?" "No way, so fast?"
I glanced at the two of them, drank the last sip of the corn porridge and said, "Forget it if you don't believe me, follow me if you believe me." When Cui Erye and Fatty Liu heard this, they drank the corn porridge in two or three gulps.With a swipe of his mouth, he followed me and ran into my house.
The light in the house was fine, but I drew the drapes and turned on the lights and proceeded to arrange all the rubbings on the bed.Then I told all the situation I analyzed that night, except for the things in the dream, I said everything else.
After they finished speaking, the two looked at me blankly, and I was directly depressed. Could it be that I am an alien, and I didn't understand it when I spoke so clearly.So I took the pen and paper again, and gave them analysis and explanation bit by bit while drawing.
In this way, the two people seemed to understand and nodded.Fatty Liu said: "Big fat, do you know what is in the sarcophagus? Then can you open the sarcophagus?"
When I heard this, I shook my head and said, "I'm not sure how to open it, but I guess the thing inside should be a very dark object. But it's definitely not a corpse or something like a zombie."
Fatty Liu heard it: "Why is it not a corpse or something like a zombie? What if it is? If it is opened, it will be released and cause harm to the world."
I really want to strangle him, there are so many problems.Finally, he sighed and said: "The soul in the sarcophagus cannot be reincarnated. You should know the truth! Therefore, ancient immortal cultivators rarely choose such things to transform their souls. This is an extremely complicated issue, so I won't go into details with you." You just need to know that if the inside is a corpse, you can use the sarcophagus and don’t need to depict the ghost formation of five prison locks on it, so I conclude that the evil things inside can only be used for cultivation, which cannot be destroyed or refined.”
When Fatty Liu heard this, he nodded vaguely and said, "I still have a question, if it is an evil thing for cultivation, why is it buried in a sarcophagus instead of under some god or Buddha..."
There was a little black line on my forehead, and I shouted at him: "You think I'm a god, and you can know so much just by unraveling the meaning above? Do you think I'm writing novels after time travel?"
Fatty Liu was startled when he yelled nonsensically at me.Then he said with a hippie smile: "You big fat sister, you look a bit like my son when you get angry..."
I almost fainted when I heard this, is this a curse?Or is it a compliment?This bastard is really a bastard, I don't know what to say about him.
Fatty Liu also seemed to know that he had made a mistake, so he immediately changed the subject and said, "This is Fatty Fatty. I'll go back first. I'll keep the notebook for you. The password is my mobile phone number. It contains some information about Professor He. He asked me to For you, if you can contact, your QQ or email him. I will leave first."
Cui Erye and I didn't keep this kid either, after sending him out.We and Second Master Cui were about to enter the door. Second Master Cui grabbed me and said to me, "Huzi, how is your arm? Is there something else you didn't tell me last night?"
After thinking about it, I told Second Master Cui everything that happened in my dream last night.Cui Erye shook his head and said, "It's too bizarre, why is it the same as Shinhwa TV?"
I shook my head with a smile, and then asked Erye Cui: "Have you ever pulled a cord at home?" Erye Cui thought for a while and said, "There should be. I'll ask my kid later to see if I can connect one for you." .” I nodded and didn’t need to say anything more.
Back at the house, I told Erye Cui to study the "Five Prison Lock Ghost Formation" quietly.Cui Erye knew what I meant as soon as he heard it, and immediately told his wife and children not to disturb me.I also need my son to get me a thread.
I went back into the house and drew the curtains.The lights were not turned on, and the house was completely dark.I sat on the chair and closed my eyes slightly, quietly recalling the cultivation evils recorded in the Taoist collections I have seen.What kind of thing needs to use such a large formation?
But after much deliberation, I couldn't find such a thing that was worth using such a big formation.Moreover, "ghost characters" were first used to communicate with ghosts, and then to drive them away.Later generations have completely become talismans drawn on paper because of their ignorance of words.
If it is not for the purpose of suppressing evil, is it for communicating with ghosts?If it communicates with ghosts, why is it buried in the ground?If it is to preserve these words, it is not necessary to arrange them in the order of "Five Prison Lock Ghost Formation", but to arrange them in the original style.
My head is getting big with these thoughts.I have very little information in hand now, so it is really difficult for me to unravel these.Our country has experienced too many tribulations and lost many classics.Many legends and histories can only be found in the tombs.
Thinking of this, I opened my slightly closed eyes and slowly adapted to the environment.I walked over and turned on the light, but I was still a little uncomfortable with the sudden light.I slightly adjusted to the lighting in the house and came to the computer.I opened the notebook Fatty Liu left for me...
I remember it was a classic of Lingbao Sect.But there is a lot of incomplete content on it, only basic graphics, and nothing else.
At that time, the expert was still very regretful, saying that if he could see the full version of "Five Prison Lock Ghost Formation" in the future, it would be worth dying.But it took only two years for the master to become a fairy, and he didn't see all the "five prison lock ghost formations" until his death, leaving a regret for nothing.
I am feeling the ruthlessness of time!He was patted heavily on the shoulder.I turned around and saw that it was Fatty Liu. This guy was holding up his pants, looked at me with drunken eyes and said, "Second...Second Master, I...I...in my life...it was me who met you and Da...Big Fatty... My blessing..."
This kid drank like this, and he didn't wake up from the wine.His mouth was full of words, and his mouth still smelled of wine.I tilted my head, but the kid still moved his mouth to this side.
I was so angry that I swung my hand and slapped my face hard twice.The kid rubbed his face, opened his eyes and looked at me, and said, "Big...big...big fat...you...you hit..." Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground with a plop and started snoring.
I was directly mad by this guy. Fortunately, I have cultivated well, or I would have been dragged out to feed the dogs earlier.I cleaned up the rubbings on the bed, and lifted Fatty Liu up from the ground and put him on the bed.I didn't expect that this guy looked very thin, but he was actually dead.
After putting Fatty Liu on the bed, he covered him with something.This guy snores louder than me, and he can't continue to read ghost words, and he can't sleep.I had no choice but to sit on a chair with my feet flat and slightly apart, my hands hugging Yuanyuan and my eyes slightly closed to meditate.
I don't know how long it took, but I felt someone gently shaking my shoulders.I opened my eyes and saw Fatty Liu looking at me stupidly.
"Why?" I said angrily, "Don't you know that when I meditate, I hate people disturbing me the most?" After I finished speaking, I looked at Fatty Liu.
Fatty Liu rubbed his swollen face and said, "Big fat, I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask, why did I come to your room, and I dreamed that you slapped me twice. It's swollen. What do you think happened?"
When I heard this, I suppressed a smile and said: "This is because the patriarch knows that you are going to destroy my meditation practice, and use my hand in my dream to teach you a lesson, so that you will have a long memory in the future."
Fatty Liu said oh, rubbed his face and went out.I saw that it was dawn outside and the yard had been cleaned.It seems that Cui Erye's wife got up early, which is the difference between rural women and urban women.
As soon as I opened the door and went out, Second Master Cui's wife smiled and said to me: "Xiao Zhang, wash your face quickly, I have already prepared breakfast." I answered, and went to fetch water to wash my face.At this time, Cui Erye also came out, and I saw that the room had not been cleaned up.
After washing up, as soon as I entered the kitchen, I saw a small pot of corn paste and a plate of steamed buns on the stove.The breakfast in rural Shaanxi is so simple.
I got myself a bowl and went outside the kitchen, crouched against the wall and started enjoying my breakfast.Among the top ten monsters in Shaanxi, eating without sitting and squatting is like this.I also learned slowly after coming to Cui Erye's house. Is this called doing as the Romans do?
I just took two bites, and Cui Erye and Fatty Liu squatted beside me with bowls.Fatty Liu glanced at me and said, "Big Fatty, you learn from Lao Shan, and you learn it really fast. You look good." When Cui Erye heard this, he was also happy.
I gave Liu Fatty a blank look and said: "Why are there so many nonsense, if you don't want to know the meaning on that rubbing, you can just bullshit me."
Upon hearing my words, Second Master Cui and Fatty Liu looked at me with wide eyes and said, "Did you really untie it?" "No way, so fast?"
I glanced at the two of them, drank the last sip of the corn porridge and said, "Forget it if you don't believe me, follow me if you believe me." When Cui Erye and Fatty Liu heard this, they drank the corn porridge in two or three gulps.With a swipe of his mouth, he followed me and ran into my house.
The light in the house was fine, but I drew the drapes and turned on the lights and proceeded to arrange all the rubbings on the bed.Then I told all the situation I analyzed that night, except for the things in the dream, I said everything else.
After they finished speaking, the two looked at me blankly, and I was directly depressed. Could it be that I am an alien, and I didn't understand it when I spoke so clearly.So I took the pen and paper again, and gave them analysis and explanation bit by bit while drawing.
In this way, the two people seemed to understand and nodded.Fatty Liu said: "Big fat, do you know what is in the sarcophagus? Then can you open the sarcophagus?"
When I heard this, I shook my head and said, "I'm not sure how to open it, but I guess the thing inside should be a very dark object. But it's definitely not a corpse or something like a zombie."
Fatty Liu heard it: "Why is it not a corpse or something like a zombie? What if it is? If it is opened, it will be released and cause harm to the world."
I really want to strangle him, there are so many problems.Finally, he sighed and said: "The soul in the sarcophagus cannot be reincarnated. You should know the truth! Therefore, ancient immortal cultivators rarely choose such things to transform their souls. This is an extremely complicated issue, so I won't go into details with you." You just need to know that if the inside is a corpse, you can use the sarcophagus and don’t need to depict the ghost formation of five prison locks on it, so I conclude that the evil things inside can only be used for cultivation, which cannot be destroyed or refined.”
When Fatty Liu heard this, he nodded vaguely and said, "I still have a question, if it is an evil thing for cultivation, why is it buried in a sarcophagus instead of under some god or Buddha..."
There was a little black line on my forehead, and I shouted at him: "You think I'm a god, and you can know so much just by unraveling the meaning above? Do you think I'm writing novels after time travel?"
Fatty Liu was startled when he yelled nonsensically at me.Then he said with a hippie smile: "You big fat sister, you look a bit like my son when you get angry..."
I almost fainted when I heard this, is this a curse?Or is it a compliment?This bastard is really a bastard, I don't know what to say about him.
Fatty Liu also seemed to know that he had made a mistake, so he immediately changed the subject and said, "This is Fatty Fatty. I'll go back first. I'll keep the notebook for you. The password is my mobile phone number. It contains some information about Professor He. He asked me to For you, if you can contact, your QQ or email him. I will leave first."
Cui Erye and I didn't keep this kid either, after sending him out.We and Second Master Cui were about to enter the door. Second Master Cui grabbed me and said to me, "Huzi, how is your arm? Is there something else you didn't tell me last night?"
After thinking about it, I told Second Master Cui everything that happened in my dream last night.Cui Erye shook his head and said, "It's too bizarre, why is it the same as Shinhwa TV?"
I shook my head with a smile, and then asked Erye Cui: "Have you ever pulled a cord at home?" Erye Cui thought for a while and said, "There should be. I'll ask my kid later to see if I can connect one for you." .” I nodded and didn’t need to say anything more.
Back at the house, I told Erye Cui to study the "Five Prison Lock Ghost Formation" quietly.Cui Erye knew what I meant as soon as he heard it, and immediately told his wife and children not to disturb me.I also need my son to get me a thread.
I went back into the house and drew the curtains.The lights were not turned on, and the house was completely dark.I sat on the chair and closed my eyes slightly, quietly recalling the cultivation evils recorded in the Taoist collections I have seen.What kind of thing needs to use such a large formation?
But after much deliberation, I couldn't find such a thing that was worth using such a big formation.Moreover, "ghost characters" were first used to communicate with ghosts, and then to drive them away.Later generations have completely become talismans drawn on paper because of their ignorance of words.
If it is not for the purpose of suppressing evil, is it for communicating with ghosts?If it communicates with ghosts, why is it buried in the ground?If it is to preserve these words, it is not necessary to arrange them in the order of "Five Prison Lock Ghost Formation", but to arrange them in the original style.
My head is getting big with these thoughts.I have very little information in hand now, so it is really difficult for me to unravel these.Our country has experienced too many tribulations and lost many classics.Many legends and histories can only be found in the tombs.
Thinking of this, I opened my slightly closed eyes and slowly adapted to the environment.I walked over and turned on the light, but I was still a little uncomfortable with the sudden light.I slightly adjusted to the lighting in the house and came to the computer.I opened the notebook Fatty Liu left for me...
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