Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 458

"What's the matter?"

Ye Feng gave the fat man a white look: "I've already said that it's unknown, am I not human?"

The fat man said "oh", "I thought you knew."

"I'm afraid we'll have to go to the coffin gorge to find out exactly what's going on." Zhuge Ming's expression suddenly became serious: "If someone joins in, I'm afraid this journey of killing monsters will be a little troublesome..."

Ye Feng nodded, this is what worries Ye Feng the most.

If it was just killing Taotie, these three people present plus the ten witches would be a sure thing, but if someone's influence joins in, I'm afraid this matter will become troublesome.

Zhuge Ming drove the car very fast, that is, about twenty miles away, and saw Jiu Lan waiting by the roadside in the thick fog. It was the entrance of a canyon, and it was difficult for vehicles to drive inside.

"It's really slow for you guys to come." Jiu Lan smiled and watched everyone get off the driveway, especially staring at Ye Feng and shouting "Brother Ye".

"It's because you brother Ye wasted a little time to help a beautiful female ghost get rid of her grievances." Zhuge Ming said winkingly.

"Can you die if you don't gossip?" Ye Feng looked helpless, but fortunately Jiu Lan didn't take it too seriously, just smiled lightly.

"Coffin Gorge, do you know where Jiulan is?" Ye Feng asked.

"Coffin Gorge? That's where we're going." Jiu Lan replied.

"Where are the ten witches, didn't they come with you?" Zhuge Ming looked around.

"The ten witch elders received news that there are important matters within the witch religion that they need to deal with, so they may come later."

"It doesn't matter, let's take a look at the coffin gorge as the vanguard." Ye Feng took all the equipment, "After finding the position of Taotie, let's kill the ten witches when they come, and save too much time."

"Listen to Tianshi Ye." Zhuge Ming picked up a mountaineering bag, "This time, Tianshi Ye is still the headquarters, and we will work part-time with you!"

Zhang Lingxiu remained silent, and walked into the canyon with the Ghost King Sword in his arms. Everyone looked at each other and walked in together.

The first half of the canyon is relatively easy to walk, because people from Qingnang Village will come to the coffin gorge to worship, so there is a small path for pedestrians, and after walking for about three incense sticks, they finally reach the boundary of the coffin gorge.

There are hanging coffins on the cliffs on both sides, and there are many plank roads dug by the ancients. Ye Feng forgot to see that there are indeed countless hanging coffins.

"The Hongmeng III Mirror was found here last time." Zhuge Ming said, pointing to a hanging coffin in the distance: "I didn't expect that this is the coffin gorge."

"Is there any magic weapon here for people to discover?" Fatty asked suspiciously.

"Of course, haven't you heard a folk song?" Jiu Lan explained as a Wushan guide:

"Since ancient times, the coffin rock has been passed down, and the singing of birds and apes is touching.

The snow is blowing, the grass and trees are wearing filial piety, and the wind is blowing the pines and fir trees to mourn.

When spring arrives, hundreds of flowers present the funeral ceremony, and at night, the bright moon shines on the Lingtai.

I don't know which dynasty the deceased was in, and the coffin was buried in seven caves.

This ballad reflects people's confusion about the hanging coffin.

Because for a period of time, people did not understand the hanging coffins, and many people regarded them as bellows placed on high places, military books, etc. Over time, people named them after this, such as the bellows gorge in Qutang Gorge, The book of war in Xiling Gorge, Baojian Gorge and so on.

In fact, whether it is "bellows" or "book of war", they are all hanging coffins. Some people sit in these hanging coffins in order to achieve Taoism and become immortals, and the magic tools and books around them are also left behind. "

"Then let's search one by one, maybe we can find something good!" The fat man said excitedly, and walked on the plank road at the same time.

As a result, the first step up, the ancient plank road that had been in disrepair for a long time turned into powder, and the fat man leaned on him, "This shit is a tofu project!"

"It's been thousands of years, and everything has to be turned into tofu." Ye Feng rolled his eyes at the fat man, and began to scan the hanging coffins above the coffin gorge.

There are no new coffins, no giant coffins, and each coffin looks similar.

"Li Bimei's body is not here, and there is no gluttonous aura." Zhuge Ming came over and said.

"Yes." Ye Feng nodded, and looked back at Zhang Lingxiu at the same time: "Are you sure Taotie is in a hanging coffin?"

"Sure." Zhang Lingxiu replied simply, with an indifferent expression on his face: "But I'm not sure if it's the hanging coffin here."

Amnesia is normal for this guy, and it is estimated that there may not be the exact location of that glutton in the recovered memory.

This is like looking for a needle in a haystack, where should I find it?

"The situation we came last time was similar to this time, so we used the most stupid method." Zhuge Ming shrugged and said, "We checked every hanging coffin, but only found the mirror of Hongmeng III."

"Which is the hanging coffin found in the Hongmeng III mirror?" Ye Feng asked.

Zhuge Ming pointed to a hanging coffin at the highest place: "That's it, but apart from a Hongmeng III mirror, there are some ordinary Taoist classics, and there is nothing else."

Ye Feng took a look there, and jumped up using Maoshan's magic step, stepping on the hanging coffin. Sure enough, there was nothing else in it except a few Taoist classics.

The bottom of the hanging coffin is supported by two wooden rafters, it is not known how long it has passed, but it is still very strong.

Ye Feng also noticed that on the rock wall of this hanging coffin, there are some mottled murals, which seem to be some kind of totems or legends, with strange and rare styles and a large number.

The scenes depicted in it are almost all kinds of horrible disasters, including locusts covering the sun, floods, mountain fires, landslides, and human beings fighting with beasts...

Ye Feng wondered, why did so many catastrophes that destroyed the world all come to this coffin gorge?

He looked at the criss-crossing canyons again, like old dragons hovering and lurking, the clouds and mist in the mountains are ethereal, and the cliffs and waterfalls are like the Milky Way falling into the sky. Could the era be Avici Hell?

Ye Feng performed Maoshan God's walking step and slowly fell down. After talking about the mural, Zhuge Ming nodded, "I have noticed this too, but according to my guess, it may be that the age has changed the mountains, rivers and lakes. An Avici Hell has become a geomantic treasure.”

"I don't think so." Ye Feng shook his head: "Before I came, I checked some information, Lichuan folklore expert Tan Zongpai has been devoted to the research of hanging coffins in the Three Gorges for many years.

For decades, he traveled to Badong, Lichuan, Fengjie, Wushan and other places to investigate and understand the local hanging coffins, and wrote a large number of written materials.

According to his research, most of the hanging coffins are relics of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.At that time, due to the frequent wars and the people's hardships, the ancients chose the unattainable cliffs as the place of burial. People at that time firmly believed that: "those who are taller think that they are filial, and those who are buried at a higher level will be rewarded with good rewards." In the vertical natural cave, to show the meaning of seeking auspiciousness and filial piety.

This proves that these murals are probably relics older than the Warring States period. Before the construction of the Dujiangyan water conservancy project in the pre-Qin period, disasters were frequent in the mountains and rivers of Bashan and Shu, and there were frequent mountain fires and floods. At that time, the people might really be struggling. state. "

Zhuge Ming looked surprised, "Yes, Tianshi Ye, you know so much? Now I suspect that you are not a Tianshi, but a scholar!"

"There is no harm in reading more books." Ye Feng shrugged and looked at the hanging coffins all over the mountain, "Isn't this looking for a needle in a haystack... how to find it...

The most important thing is, how to find the coffin of that gluttonous..."

It was at this time that Ye Feng suddenly noticed a group of people walking slowly on the highest cliff in his glance. They were all dressed in the same robe, covered by a huge hat brim, making it hard to see. He knew what they looked like, but when they were walking, Ye Feng saw that they were wearing clogs on their feet.

And the one leading the team at the front was a slim man in robes, with his head down, doing something intently.

At the same time, Ye Feng noticed that there seemed to be a coffin between them.

The appearance of these people was almost the same as what Li Mingjie described, and they looked like Japanese in clogs, which made Ye Feng suspicious, and poked Zhuge Ming: "Look at them."

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, before Zhuge Ming said anything, Zhang Lingxiu's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted, "Let's go!"

"What's the situation?" Everyone was stunned, but Zhang Lingxiu didn't seem to have much time to explain, and took the lead to retreat to the back of Coffin Gorge.

Zhang Lingxiu has always been a person who is not afraid of anything. He just saw these people and shouted to retreat. There must be a reason for him. Ye Feng also said in a low voice: "Trust Lao Zhang."

The three followed Zhang Lingxiu out of the coffin gorge. When they got to the car, Zhang Lingxiu frowned, looked at Zhuge Ming and said, "There's no time, he can't wait."

Just one sentence instantly made Zhuge Ming's squinting eyes disappear, and he asked in a low voice, "Where are you from Japan?"

Zhang Lingxiu nodded, Zhuge Ming gritted his teeth, "I'm afraid we can't intervene in this matter."

Ye Feng was at a loss when he heard the two talking. Zhuge Ming looked at Ye Feng and thought for a long time: "I should have thought of this matter when I arrived in Wushan. I didn't expect it, so he was already in a hurry."

As Zhuge Ming said, he took out his compass and opened the place of Shu Zang. At the same time, Zhang Lingxiu also inserted the Ghost King Sword on the ground and turned it around. Many skeleton ghosts began to surround Ye Feng and Zhuge Ming.

In the place where the technique was hidden, Zhuge Ming also used Lian Shanyi to form a small box-sealing feng shui formation, and looked at Ye Feng solemnly.

"This place is a secret place that Lingxiu and I have researched for a long time. We can talk without being discovered by Qin Shihuang's consciousness, and we can openly say anything.

I'm afraid I'll have to explain this to you from the beginning.

I should have thought about it a long time ago, the matter about the hanging coffin in Wu Gorge is Qin Shihuang's impatience with your slow progress in cultivation..."

(End of this chapter)