Chapter 229 Feng Shui Treasure Map
Hearing that the old man in yellow robe didn't believe what he said, Xiao Yao couldn't help but frowned slightly.
"Do you want to take out this golden ball of yours to show this old man? This old man has a mysterious identity and a high level of cultivation. Maybe he really knows what this golden ball is..."
Thinking of this, Xiao Yao was going to show the old man the golden ball on his body.
However, before he took his hand out, he put it back again.
"No, no matter what, this is a treasure made of heavenly gold. What if this old man takes a fancy to it and snatches it away..."
Xiao Yao's complexion became tangled, his star-like eyes kept turning back and forth, as if he was thinking about something.
At this time, the old man standing in front of the desk naturally saw Xiao Yao's appearance.
His old eyes also rolled around.
"Looking at the look in this kid's eyes, he doesn't seem to want to take out the yang gold on his body. Could it be that his yang gold has some secrets?"
Thinking of this, there was a gleam of light in the eyes of the old man.
He has lived for so many years, so he is naturally a genius, so how could he not guess that there is a secret in Xiao Yao.
"Ahem... little friend, you'd better take out the Yangjin on your body and let me have a look. If your Yangjin really can't be used, I'll give you some of my Yangjin..." the old man said After coughing twice, he hurriedly said to Xiao Yao.
Hearing the words of the old Taoist in yellow robe, Xiao Yao couldn't help but slightly raised his head and cast a glance at the old Taoist.
Forget it, or take it out and let the old man see it.
Anyway, this is also the city of ghosts, I don't believe that he can break out of this old man?
Thinking of this, Xiao Yao took a deep breath, and then took out the golden ball on his body.
"The yang gold on my body is this golden ball, but these two days I suddenly found that the lines on this ball seem unusual, old Taoist priest, can you see what these lines are..." Xiao Yao held the ball Ball said softly.
After speaking, he put the golden ball on the desk again.
Seeing the round ball that Xiao Yao took out, the old man in yellow robe frowned slightly, and then approached curiously.
Immediately, he lay down on the table and observed carefully.
As soon as he observed this, he was also taken aback.
Because he also discovered that this ball was actually cast by Tianjin.
If such a large piece of heavenly gold can be cast into a ball, then this ball must be extraordinary.
With a look of surprise on his face, the old man in yellow robe picked up the golden ball with his big old hand and observed it again.
When he saw the simple and majestic patterns on the ball, his old brows couldn't help but frowned slightly.
"What a strange pattern, little friend, where did your ball come from, and what are these patterns?" The old man in yellow robe frowned and couldn't help asking Xiao Yao.
Hearing the words of the old Taoist in Huangpao, Xiao Yao couldn't help curling his lips.
"If I know what this pattern is, why would I ask you? I got it from an ancient tomb, and I don't know what it is, so I don't dare to melt it into a weapon now. ..." Xiao Yao glanced at the old man in yellow robe, and said helplessly.
After listening to Xiao Yao's words, the old man in yellow robe frowned a little more.
Immediately, he frowned and put the ball on his palm to observe carefully again.
Looking at the quaint patterns, the old man's eyes suddenly brightened.
"Little friend, do you have any ink and white paper?"
The old Taoist said softly to Xiao Yao, his tone was full of seriousness, and the unreliable tone before was gone.
Hearing the old man in yellow robe's tone suddenly become serious, Xiao Yao couldn't help frowning.
"What? Do you know what this is?" Xiao Yao couldn't help but ask the old man.
The old man in yellow robe shook his head lightly again.
"I don't know, but I think these lines are a kind of map. You bring ink and white paper. I want to rub these lines on the white paper and see what it is..." The old man explained softly .
After listening to the old man in yellow robe's explanation, Xiao Yao suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and then couldn't help but slapped himself on the forehead.
That's right, you can rub the lines on the ball on paper, why didn't I think of that!
"Bai Wuchang, hurry up and get some ink and white paper over here..." Xiao Yao hurriedly pointed to Bai Wuchang who was standing beside him.
"Yes! My lord..."
Upon hearing this, Bai Wuchang quickly bowed and saluted, and ran out in a hurry.
Soon, in a short while, Bai Wuchang walked over with a plate of ink and some white paper.
Xiao Yao quickly took the white paper and spread it evenly on the desk.
After seeing Xiao Yao spread out the white paper, the old Taoist in Huangpao put the golden ball in his hand into the plate of ink and rolled it around.
When the ball was put into the ink, the dark ink quickly poured into the quaint lines.
After all the lines in the ball were covered with ink, the old man in yellow robe took out the ball and slowly placed it on the white paper.
The black ink contrasts sharply with the white paper.
Immediately, the old Taoist took the ball and rolled it on the white paper.
Every time the ball rolled, a black line was left on the snow-white paper.
As the ball rolls farther and farther, more and more lines appear on the white paper.
Soon, in less than 5 minutes, the golden ball had completely rolled on the white paper.
At this time, a series of quaint lines appeared on the snow-white paper.
Seeing these quaint lines, Xiao Yao and the old man in yellow robe standing in front of the desk were all stunned.
I saw an ink painting on the white paper.
No, maybe it should not be called an ink painting, but a landscape painting like a map.
A huge mountain range is outlined on the map.
Some of these mountains are high and some are low, some are soaring into the sky, and some are winding like a long dragon.
In addition to these mountains, there are also patterns that look like rivers.
These rivers are choppy and continuous, and they look spectacular and awe-inspiring.
Looking at the pattern in front of him, Xiao Yao stared at a pair of big eyes, completely bewildered.
"Old man, this, this, what is this? Is this a landscape painting?" Xiao Yao couldn't help swallowing, and asked softly.
At this time, the old man in yellow robe was shocked when he saw the pattern in front of him, but he did not stare with big eyes like Xiao Yao.
Now he frowned, as if he saw something suspicious.
"It doesn't seem to be a landscape map, but I think it looks like a treasure map..." The old man in yellow robe frowned and couldn't help muttering.
After hearing the words of the old man in yellow robe, Xiao Yao was taken aback again.
"Treasure map? How can you tell that this is a treasure map?" Xiao Yao couldn't help asking quickly.
"This is a treasure map with a geomantic cave. You can see that it has mountains on the top and a huge stream on the bottom. There is the Purple Star of Tianfu on the left and the entrance of the Dragon Ball on the right. This is definitely an excellent geomantic treasure..."
"We don't know Fengshui, so naturally we can't see where the treasure above is, but if you find someone who understands Fengshui to look at it, you can definitely see Ni Duan inside..."
The big old hand of the old Taoist in yellow robe pointed to the four directions of the landscape painting, up, down, left, and right, and explained it to Xiao Yao gently.
After listening to the old man in yellow robe's explanation, the frown on Xiao Yao's face suddenly deepened.
No wonder Widow Li tried so hard to get the pattern on it, it turned out to be a geomantic treasure map.
Could it be that Widow Li is also a master of Feng Shui?
So when I dropped this golden ball on the ground, she could see the lines on it at a glance?
Thinking of this, Xiao Yao's brows furrowed even more.
It seems that Widow Li is not an ordinary person.
"Hey, old man, is it possible to find the treasure here with this feng shui map?" Xiao Yao hurriedly asked the old man in Huangpao again.
"That's natural. Presumably the most important thing on this bead is the lines on it. Now that we have rubbed these lines, we can naturally find the treasure..."
"Can cast a piece of sky gold into a medium, I really don't know how important the treasure inside is..." the old man in yellow robe couldn't help shaking his head and said in amazement.
Seeing the admiration of the old man in yellow robe, Xiao Yao was shocked immediately.
Immediately afterwards, without saying a word, he directly put away the Fengshui treasure map that was rubbed out.
(End of this chapter)
Hearing that the old man in yellow robe didn't believe what he said, Xiao Yao couldn't help but frowned slightly.
"Do you want to take out this golden ball of yours to show this old man? This old man has a mysterious identity and a high level of cultivation. Maybe he really knows what this golden ball is..."
Thinking of this, Xiao Yao was going to show the old man the golden ball on his body.
However, before he took his hand out, he put it back again.
"No, no matter what, this is a treasure made of heavenly gold. What if this old man takes a fancy to it and snatches it away..."
Xiao Yao's complexion became tangled, his star-like eyes kept turning back and forth, as if he was thinking about something.
At this time, the old man standing in front of the desk naturally saw Xiao Yao's appearance.
His old eyes also rolled around.
"Looking at the look in this kid's eyes, he doesn't seem to want to take out the yang gold on his body. Could it be that his yang gold has some secrets?"
Thinking of this, there was a gleam of light in the eyes of the old man.
He has lived for so many years, so he is naturally a genius, so how could he not guess that there is a secret in Xiao Yao.
"Ahem... little friend, you'd better take out the Yangjin on your body and let me have a look. If your Yangjin really can't be used, I'll give you some of my Yangjin..." the old man said After coughing twice, he hurriedly said to Xiao Yao.
Hearing the words of the old Taoist in yellow robe, Xiao Yao couldn't help but slightly raised his head and cast a glance at the old Taoist.
Forget it, or take it out and let the old man see it.
Anyway, this is also the city of ghosts, I don't believe that he can break out of this old man?
Thinking of this, Xiao Yao took a deep breath, and then took out the golden ball on his body.
"The yang gold on my body is this golden ball, but these two days I suddenly found that the lines on this ball seem unusual, old Taoist priest, can you see what these lines are..." Xiao Yao held the ball Ball said softly.
After speaking, he put the golden ball on the desk again.
Seeing the round ball that Xiao Yao took out, the old man in yellow robe frowned slightly, and then approached curiously.
Immediately, he lay down on the table and observed carefully.
As soon as he observed this, he was also taken aback.
Because he also discovered that this ball was actually cast by Tianjin.
If such a large piece of heavenly gold can be cast into a ball, then this ball must be extraordinary.
With a look of surprise on his face, the old man in yellow robe picked up the golden ball with his big old hand and observed it again.
When he saw the simple and majestic patterns on the ball, his old brows couldn't help but frowned slightly.
"What a strange pattern, little friend, where did your ball come from, and what are these patterns?" The old man in yellow robe frowned and couldn't help asking Xiao Yao.
Hearing the words of the old Taoist in Huangpao, Xiao Yao couldn't help curling his lips.
"If I know what this pattern is, why would I ask you? I got it from an ancient tomb, and I don't know what it is, so I don't dare to melt it into a weapon now. ..." Xiao Yao glanced at the old man in yellow robe, and said helplessly.
After listening to Xiao Yao's words, the old man in yellow robe frowned a little more.
Immediately, he frowned and put the ball on his palm to observe carefully again.
Looking at the quaint patterns, the old man's eyes suddenly brightened.
"Little friend, do you have any ink and white paper?"
The old Taoist said softly to Xiao Yao, his tone was full of seriousness, and the unreliable tone before was gone.
Hearing the old man in yellow robe's tone suddenly become serious, Xiao Yao couldn't help frowning.
"What? Do you know what this is?" Xiao Yao couldn't help but ask the old man.
The old man in yellow robe shook his head lightly again.
"I don't know, but I think these lines are a kind of map. You bring ink and white paper. I want to rub these lines on the white paper and see what it is..." The old man explained softly .
After listening to the old man in yellow robe's explanation, Xiao Yao suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and then couldn't help but slapped himself on the forehead.
That's right, you can rub the lines on the ball on paper, why didn't I think of that!
"Bai Wuchang, hurry up and get some ink and white paper over here..." Xiao Yao hurriedly pointed to Bai Wuchang who was standing beside him.
"Yes! My lord..."
Upon hearing this, Bai Wuchang quickly bowed and saluted, and ran out in a hurry.
Soon, in a short while, Bai Wuchang walked over with a plate of ink and some white paper.
Xiao Yao quickly took the white paper and spread it evenly on the desk.
After seeing Xiao Yao spread out the white paper, the old Taoist in Huangpao put the golden ball in his hand into the plate of ink and rolled it around.
When the ball was put into the ink, the dark ink quickly poured into the quaint lines.
After all the lines in the ball were covered with ink, the old man in yellow robe took out the ball and slowly placed it on the white paper.
The black ink contrasts sharply with the white paper.
Immediately, the old Taoist took the ball and rolled it on the white paper.
Every time the ball rolled, a black line was left on the snow-white paper.
As the ball rolls farther and farther, more and more lines appear on the white paper.
Soon, in less than 5 minutes, the golden ball had completely rolled on the white paper.
At this time, a series of quaint lines appeared on the snow-white paper.
Seeing these quaint lines, Xiao Yao and the old man in yellow robe standing in front of the desk were all stunned.
I saw an ink painting on the white paper.
No, maybe it should not be called an ink painting, but a landscape painting like a map.
A huge mountain range is outlined on the map.
Some of these mountains are high and some are low, some are soaring into the sky, and some are winding like a long dragon.
In addition to these mountains, there are also patterns that look like rivers.
These rivers are choppy and continuous, and they look spectacular and awe-inspiring.
Looking at the pattern in front of him, Xiao Yao stared at a pair of big eyes, completely bewildered.
"Old man, this, this, what is this? Is this a landscape painting?" Xiao Yao couldn't help swallowing, and asked softly.
At this time, the old man in yellow robe was shocked when he saw the pattern in front of him, but he did not stare with big eyes like Xiao Yao.
Now he frowned, as if he saw something suspicious.
"It doesn't seem to be a landscape map, but I think it looks like a treasure map..." The old man in yellow robe frowned and couldn't help muttering.
After hearing the words of the old man in yellow robe, Xiao Yao was taken aback again.
"Treasure map? How can you tell that this is a treasure map?" Xiao Yao couldn't help asking quickly.
"This is a treasure map with a geomantic cave. You can see that it has mountains on the top and a huge stream on the bottom. There is the Purple Star of Tianfu on the left and the entrance of the Dragon Ball on the right. This is definitely an excellent geomantic treasure..."
"We don't know Fengshui, so naturally we can't see where the treasure above is, but if you find someone who understands Fengshui to look at it, you can definitely see Ni Duan inside..."
The big old hand of the old Taoist in yellow robe pointed to the four directions of the landscape painting, up, down, left, and right, and explained it to Xiao Yao gently.
After listening to the old man in yellow robe's explanation, the frown on Xiao Yao's face suddenly deepened.
No wonder Widow Li tried so hard to get the pattern on it, it turned out to be a geomantic treasure map.
Could it be that Widow Li is also a master of Feng Shui?
So when I dropped this golden ball on the ground, she could see the lines on it at a glance?
Thinking of this, Xiao Yao's brows furrowed even more.
It seems that Widow Li is not an ordinary person.
"Hey, old man, is it possible to find the treasure here with this feng shui map?" Xiao Yao hurriedly asked the old man in Huangpao again.
"That's natural. Presumably the most important thing on this bead is the lines on it. Now that we have rubbed these lines, we can naturally find the treasure..."
"Can cast a piece of sky gold into a medium, I really don't know how important the treasure inside is..." the old man in yellow robe couldn't help shaking his head and said in amazement.
Seeing the admiration of the old man in yellow robe, Xiao Yao was shocked immediately.
Immediately afterwards, without saying a word, he directly put away the Fengshui treasure map that was rubbed out.
(End of this chapter)
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