Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 1012 Tiger Might
For a very low-level illusion, Ye Feng just flicked his fingers lightly and said, the surrounding scene returned to its original state again.

All the guests in the audience were stunned. They didn't expect that Ye Feng could resist the attack of this evil thing.

Moreover, it seems very easy.

They stared blankly at Ye Feng, but Mr. Nie clapped his hands, and at the same time motioned for the thin bamboo pole to invite the rest of the guests out of the gate.

Turning around again, he took out a withered solitary claw from his bosom, and used that solitary claw to carefully pick up the bull's eyeball on the ground and put it into the box.

This solitary claw looks disgusting, but it is a real treasure, a thousand-year-old jade.

Jade has always been loved by emperors and dignitaries, and literati and elegant guests often describe themselves as white jade, and regard it as a symbol of purity and integrity.

The funerary objects in ancient tombs are ten pottery and nine jade, and judging the age of jade has become a science. It has been 500 years in the human soil, and the jade body is loose and soaked;

For thousands of years, the quality of jade is like gypsum;

The year 2000 looks like dry bones;
3000 years rot like lime;
As for the 6000-year-old jade wares, they are all ancient artifacts, and they are easily out of the world.

The solitary claw used by the bamboo pole to fetch the beads is an ancient jade with a history of 2000 years.

After all the twists and turns just now, Ye Feng knew that Boss Nie was definitely not an ordinary character. Let alone the vicious gang who came to appraise the treasure just now, the ancient jade claw alone is already a priceless national treasure. antique.

Ye Feng would not believe that a person with such wealth and power had no ability.

Moreover, when the sable old man was talking about it just now, it was his sentence that made the evil thing lose its aggressiveness.

"Do you know the origin of this orb?"

"I don't know, but I know, this is an evil thing."

Ye Feng said, looking at the bead in the withered claw.

"I don't know if a young man like you likes to read?"

Ye Feng nodded.

"Have you ever read "Youyang Miscellaneous Cu"?" Old man Nie asked deliberately, as if he wanted to test Ye Feng.

"nature.

In the Tang Dynasty, there was a pioneering work of strange notebook novels called "Youyang Miscellaneous Zu", the author is Duan Chengshi, and the records in "Youyang Miscellaneous Zu" are complicated, not only animals and plants, but also anecdotes and strange things , as well as immortals, Buddhas and ghosts, the stories in it have a peculiar and magnificent imagination, and all reading is amazing. "

Mr. Nie nodded in satisfaction, knowing that Ye Feng had really read a lot, so he sipped tea while recalling the past.

The story begins with an anecdote in "Youyang Zazu".

According to legend, there is an ancient temple in Jingzhou called Zhiqi Temple.

There is an eminent monk in the temple, whose name is Nazhao.

Master Nazhao possessed extraordinary skills, and was able to see the auras of beasts in the night, and he recognized them for sure.

The one whose light is long and wobbly is a deer; the one whose light sticks to the ground and flickers on and off is a rabbit; the one whose light is low and does not move is a tiger, and so on.

Then Master Zhao marked all the animals on the whole mountain, and he knew which animals came to the temple to steal food again just by looking at the light.

One night, Master Nazhao suffered from insomnia, probably because of the bad harvest recently, and he only drank a little porridge for dinner, and was woken up by the glutton in his stomach.

When passing by the resting place of the disciples, I found that the little bald donkeys hadn't slept well, and when they woke up hungry, they dared not be discovered by the master, and they were all covered in the quilt and whispering.

Nazhao felt sad, and felt that he was not a good head of the family, so he thought about going to the back mountain to find some fruits to feed the hunger of the elders and children in the temple.

In ancient times, there were guns and cannons.

Those who want to snatch food from the mouths of the beasts on the mountain have no real skills and are just asking for their own death.

However, Master Nazhao has amazing skills and is good at bending bows, so he doesn't take danger seriously.

Everything was going well at first, so Nazhao picked a basket of fruits and half a basket of firewood by the way, and just wanted to say a word about Amitabha to show his gratitude to the Buddha. Unexpectedly, three green lights came rushing from the forest.

Then look carefully at the serial number, it's broken, it's his unlucky encounter with the king of beasts - the big worm.

When the tiger travels at night, three must go together. The leader of the mountain king is sandwiched in the middle, and the guards are on both sides, so as to show its might.

Can't bear to think about it, then shoot with a bent bow, and kill the leader of the tiger with one arrow.

At that time, it was a great good deed to eliminate harm for the people and benefit the people of one side.

After the people at the foot of the mountain heard about this incident, the incense in Zhiqi Temple suddenly flourished, and the young monks were able to eat their fill. Abbot Zhao was very happy, but he never expected that his arrow almost killed the whole village. human life.

Ever since the leader of the mountain king was removed, strange things of wild beasts hurting people have been happening around Zhiqi Mountain. Not only are tigers and leopards rampant, but the docile and pure cotton deer and hares have also changed their temperament. Those raised livestock, even the big yellow dog used as the gatekeeper in the yamen, were pecked to death by the birds on the mountain.

Na Zhao painstakingly recited the Buddha's name in the hope of being enlightened by the Bodhisattva, but for more than ten days without a drop of water, the wild beasts on the mountain became more and more violent, and began to harass the surrounding villages in groups.

Looking at the situation, he had no choice but to resort to the last resort: life for life.

That night, Nazhao went up to Zhiqi Mountain again with his disciples on his back, and sat under the old tree where the big worm killed his life that day, trying to kill himself. As long as he could keep the livelihood of the people in this area, he felt that his death was worthy and worthwhile. .

Who made himself so cheap and shot the mountain god to death?
In the middle of the night, there was a strong wind.Nazhao saw auras floating all over the mountains and plains, and knew that all the beasts were coming to avenge their king, so he simply took off his cassock, folded it neatly, and put it aside, just begging his own blood not to stain the Buddha's Treasure clothes.

Sure enough, after a while, a fierce tiger jumped out from the forest, roaring and jumping around that Zhao.

The old monk was so frightened that he quickly took out the Buddhist beads and recited the Buddhist scriptures loudly.

For some reason, the fierce tiger refused to take his life, but kept roaring at him, lingering around and refusing to leave, and went on like this for a whole night, when the sky was getting darker, instead of going up to take his life, the tiger disappeared without a trace up.

The old monk was very perseverant, and felt that this was a test from the heavens, and the harder the tiger was, the more he had to persevere.

It was another night, and the fierce tiger arrived as expected, but it still didn't hurt him at all.

The old monk was very depressed, and he had no choice but to keep silent.

In this way, for three days in a row, the photo finally saw something strange.

After careful observation by Nazhao, he found that although the tiger is ferocious, it does not hurt anyone, and it goes on time every night, and its range of activities is only about half a foot around the cassock, and it never takes half a step.Seeing its impatient expression, it kept patting the ground with its tiger's paw. Could it be that this fierce tiger is not here to claim his life, but is there something unspeakable hidden?

Nazhao plucked up his courage and tried to stand up. When he moved, the tiger seemed to be frightened, and kept running and jumping around him, as if trying to stop him from moving forward, and the roar became more desolate and gloomy.

But it was useless, so Zhao knew that it was pretending to be majestic, trying to scare himself away.

The fiercer the tiger, the more it is afraid of something.

Nazhao lifted up his cassock and squatted down to check, only to feel a chill rushing towards his face, as if there was something hidden in the ground.

He simply dug up, and when he was two feet deep into the ground, he suddenly saw an amber glass the size of a bull's eye shining brightly in the night.

It turned out that the fierce tiger was an evil spirit turned into by the forest chief who was irradiated to death that day. When it died, its scalp was on the ground, and the word "king" on its forehead was buried in the soil, and the tiger's power was completely lost.

After it died, it was not reconciled, so it turned into an evil spirit and pestered it every night. Now seeing that its majesty has been uncovered, it can no longer be greedy for the mortal world, and it disappeared without a trace with a long roar.

And the amber-like bead dug out by Master Zhao is called "Tiger Might", which is a very rare treasure that can dispel all evils.

After the rebellion of the beasts was quelled, this "Tiger Might" naturally became the treasure of Zhiqi Temple.

Later, when the Manchus entered the customs, the world became the world of the braided army. When the local officials heard that there was such a treasure, they snatched it and presented it to the palace as a tribute.

This Tiger Might accompanied the royal family of the Qing Dynasty through the rise and fall, and finally became the funeral object of the Empress Dowager Cixi and was brought into the Eastern Tomb of the Qing Dynasty.

Speaking of this, Mr. Nie seemed to have thought of something, put down the teacup that had cooled down long ago, and told the bamboo pole that it was getting late and asked him to prepare some tea for the guests.

Ye Feng took a look at the sky and saw that it was already midnight, so he was about to get up and say goodbye, and come back the next day.

After all, one night at the Sheraton!

If you don't live there, the money will be wasted.

Mr. Nie refused, thinking that Ye Feng was afraid, so he said coldly:

"Hehehe, you little donkey want to go..."

Old man Nie flicked his fingers on the wooden table a few times, and smiled slyly, "I'm afraid it's not that easy."

"Don't go, hold on?
Five star treatment. "

Ye Feng said lightly.

Old man Nie obviously didn't understand what Ye Feng said, "If you stay here, I promise to entertain you according to the seven-star standard, how about it?"

"Just because of this tiger's power?"

To be honest, Ye Feng was really not interested in this Tiger Might. After listening to the story told by Mr. Nie, Ye Feng deduced that this was just the inner alchemy transformed by Xie Suong after his death.

All evils are not invading is just a cover, it can only restrain those evil spirits who are afraid of tiger spirits and those who are lower than tiger spirits. If someone with a higher cultivation level comes, this bead will be completely for display.

This magic weapon is not even as good as Ye Feng's drawing a talisman.

It's just that it is transformed by inner alchemy, which is relatively rare.

"That's right, the rule in my store is 'the person who picks the goods'.

In front of so many people, "Tiger Might" picked you alone, this is your luck.

This bead is yours now, as for whether you want it or not, that is all your business.

But from now on, the "Overlord Seal" will be stamped under your name in the book of life and death. This thing cannot be transferred or adopted. It can only have a next owner on the day you pass away.Our "Lingyuanzhai" has a total of 760 and eight branches around the world. We have branches everywhere except Antarctica. No matter where you go in the future, you will be our customers. "

"Life and death book?" Ye Feng frowned, and looked at old man Nie in confusion.

How could they have a book of life and death?
And that Overlord Seal, what the hell is that?

(End of this chapter)