Ghosts Know What I Experienced

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When things got to this point, no one expected that there was still a place that was not found.

The Jiang family said, a group of Heavenly Masters are also anxious. The whole Sioux City is so big, there are so many lotus ponds. Where do you really want to find it? When can I find it?

The celestial hunters rushed to find an hour, turned over more than 50 lotus ponds, still did not find a clue.

Ye Jingzhi learned about this matter, but turned to look at Zhao Jia: "Jia Jia, have you ever said that there seems to be a lotus pond?"

Yi Jiayi: "Have I said that?"

The mirror of the mirror: "Yes, you said that there is a lotus pond on the mountain in the city of Sucheng. I can't remember the name of the mountain."

Yi Jia took a thigh: "Yes, Tianpingshan! There is also a lotus pond on the Tianping Mountain."

In the early hours of the morning, everyone gathered in Tianpingshan. Tianping Mountain is one of the most famous mountains in Sioux City. Every autumn, a large number of tourists are ushered in. To the Tianping Mountain, you can see the red maples in the mountains.

When Jia Jia was a child, he came to Tianpingshan and had forgotten where the lotus pond was. After arriving at Tianpingshan, I found it for a while before I found a dark lotus pond on the mountainside.

The autumn wind is bleak, the silent lotus pond is shrouded in darkness, and a layer of withered lotus leaves is laid on the lake. One of the leaves mirrored on the ground, the entire lotus pond was opened, and the mud flew up, revealing the twenty-seven bodies of the black hole and a familiar array of yin.

Candle Maple is real: "It is really here!"

The Heavenly Masters unleashed the big battle of Tianpingshan in the same way.

Peach Blossom Island, Canglang Pavilion, Tianping Mountain.

There are three places in total, and each place has nine yin eyes. The lotus flower pressed in the center of the big array is the first eye, and the rest gathers eight eyes from the eight directions of the Eight Diagrams and Four Elephants. Three ninety-two, three large arrays, a total of twenty-seven eyes, the body sinking at the bottom of each lotus pond is also twenty-seven.

The Jiang family’s lord took twenty-seven yin eyes into the magic weapon. He held up a black seven-story pagoda and took the pagoda in the air. In an instant, the wind swelled and twenty-seven eyes were sucked into the tread. The river quickly smashed the handcuffs and silently recited the spell. The next moment, a dazzling golden light was shot from the pagoda.

This golden light can only be seen by the heavenly masters of the Xuanxue world. It started from Tianping Mountain and was connected to the Canglang Pavilion and then connected to the most oriental Peach Blossom Island.

The three locations are just in a line.

Jiangliu looks dignified: "Peach Blossom Island is water, Tianping Mountain is a mountain, and Canglang Pavilion is a place where people are full of people. The mountains and rivers meet and the popularity is medium. The five elements of Yin and Yang are all unified by these three arrays... but not So, actually put the popularity in the middle. The gas of the mountains and the water is the emptiness of the four big and empty, the popularity is dirty, how can it be added in the middle."

Yi Jia faintly listened to most of the time, Ye Jingzhi quietly took his hand, and patiently explained it.

The candlestick Taoist said: "Jiang Daoyou is going to behave in this way than the poor road. Is it true that these three formations are still weird? I have already destroyed these three formations. Is there any problem with Sioux City?"

The river turned to look at other celestial divisions: "This is not so simple. First of all, the old man did not figure out why the three formations were laid out and what the arbiters had. In addition, the three squadrons can Can not be clothed, because the mountains and rivers and the turbidity of the people, can not be integrated into one, there must be other means."

All the celestial divisions began to discuss again, and everyone could not make up their minds for a while.

Ye Jingzhi saw that Xiao Jia was a little sleepy and asked in a low voice: "Jia Jia, do you want to go back to sleep?"

It is two o'clock in the morning, the heavenly masters do not have to sleep, and Jia Ge can sleep. However, this evening, Zhao Jia saw so many bodies, and heard of such an odd array of methods, curiosity has long been hooked up, where still sleep. He shook his head: "No, I am not sleepy. Mirror, do you know what is the situation now?"

Ye Jingzhi said: "The candle-clear predecessors are in the middle of the battle, and the Jiang predecessors are breaking. This method is very weird, sturdy and sturdy, across the entire city, the non-top celestial division can not be clothed."

Yi Jia nodded and gave no good advice. Ye Jingzhi was afraid that he was bored. Anyway, he couldn’t help himself. He took Yan Jia to go shopping in Tianpingshan. The two strolled into the morning, just sitting on the hill to watch the sunrise, when they returned to the lotus pond, the angels still scratched their hair, and no one could give a good suggestion.

Jia Ge is still very kind, thinking for a long while, sent a message to the child: [Zi Ying, you said before returning to the Tomb of the First Emperor, you may be able to see the Changsheng Temple again, then compare the Sucheng and Changsheng Hall Similarities and differences. Are you feeling back now when you go back to the Changsheng Hall? 】

Five minutes later, the child replied: [The Changsheng Temple was created by the national teacher. Even the father is only strong and powerful. You can kill the national teacher in one hand, but not as far as the national teacher in the five elements, the yin and the yang. I can't read the Changsheng Temple, so I haven't contacted you. But it is hard to say, Yi Jia, I think it may have nothing to do with Yin. 】

Yi Jia is different: [It has nothing to do with Yin Qi? 】

The three large arrays of Sioux City are all clusters of yin, and now the child is actually not related to yin?

【Yes. The National Teacher built the Longevity Hall for the Father. He wanted to reincarnate the Father in the Hall of Eternal Life. All yin, array, and feng shui work for longevity. Although the father does not seem to have a long life now, the reason is not known to me, but the original intention of the national teacher is not to make the father emperor become a ghost of today's yin, but to truly live forever. 】

For a long life...

Yi Jia carefully read these four words. In the ear of his voice, the discussion of the celestial masters was heard. Ye Jingzhi worried that the mountain was cold in the morning, and took out a windbreaker from the Qiangbao bag and squatted on the body. He coveted just to see the last piece of news sent by the child, slightly frowning: "There is no longevity in the world."

Yan Jia looked up at him: "There is no longevity?"

Ye Jingzhi nodded: "The longevity is divided into two factions in the metaphysical world. The celestial master of the Xiuxian predecessor firmly believes that people can live forever. At least the life of the celestial teacher is much more than that of ordinary people. The life of the person is even longer than that of the celestial division. More than three hundred years ago, there was a celestial division in Huaxia who lived for 256 years. His own mana is deep, and he has a deep physique and is also a Shennong Valley. Tianshi, who is good at medicine. "Su Wen" has a cloud, yang, if the sky and the day, lose their place, then life is not."

When Jia Jiamu stayed with the dog, he only noticed one thing: "Two hundred and fifty-six years old?!"

Ye Jingzhi did not understand why Qian Jia was so surprised: "Yes, two hundred and fifty-six years old."

Zhai Jia: "..." This is not in line with the socialist core values! ! !

However, Yi Jia turned to think about it and thought of another thing: "Then you are not the one who supports the longevity?"

Ye Jingzhi honestly replied: "The Heavenly Master of the Mountain has no belief that there is a longevity. Even if he lived for more than two hundred years old, he will still die. It is not a long-lived. There can be no longevity in this world. The Qin Shihuang Mausoleum is an exception. Perhaps the ghost that can enter the tomb can be counted as a longevity. After all, except for Qin Shihuang and Qin Sanshi, the hidden ghosts in the metaphysical circles are only 1200 years old. Zombies and droughts are not counted, they are not alive, they are already Losing the consciousness of being a human being. Even if there is a reason to be able to pass through the mind, it is the limit to live to 1200. It is impossible to live forever."

I did not expect that there was a factional struggle in the metaphysical circles. Qian Jia thought about it carefully, although he also wanted to live forever in his heart. After all, no one wants to live another five hundred years. But if he grows up five hundred years later, and the people he knows die one by one, this longevity may not be as good as death.

Fortunately, the child is okay. The Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor can avoid the lingering heart and can feel safe and secure. He also has his father.

But Yi Jia is different. Living alone, it is better to die happily.

When the two chatted and chatted, they talked about it. After talking for a long time, Qian Jia remembered this: "The kind of drought and flood is not alive, except for the natural shield of the Emperor Qin Shihuang's mausoleum, the mirror, and Is there any way to live longer?” For example, what kind of millennium ginseng, Wannian snow lotus, can eat for decades to grow?

Ye Jingzhi seriously answered: "Optimistic and positive, relax the mentality."

Yan Jia: "..."

It seems that I am afraid that Yi Jia does not believe it. He has repeated it earnestly: "The mentality is good, it will indeed live longer."

Yan Jia: "..." You Jia Ge really wants to believe!

I understand that longevity can't take shortcuts, and Yi Jia has no interest in the topic of longevity. However, Ye Jingzhi looked at him as a sly look, thinking that he was still thinking about this matter, he said: "The real life has never been seen, but the pseudo-longevity can be realized. It becomes a zombie drought, and in a sense The longevity of Qin Shihuang and Qin III is more like a real longevity, and finally there is one."

Yi Jia asked very interested: "What method?"

The voice of Ye Jing is calm: "Become a king. The king of Wan Hao can control thousands of locusts. The aunt can really live forever. As long as the sons are not all dead, the aunt can draw vitality from the child. I will live forever. Although I have never heard of anyone in this world who can become a king, there is a record in the bookstore of Wuxiang Mountain. It seems that four hundred years ago, the ancestors of Wuxiangshan killed one million by hand. The poisonous aunt, using it as a material, refining the incomparable Qing Li."

When I heard the owner shouting his name, no one laughed and jumped out of the Qiangbao bag. When he saw Zhao Jia, it immediately went up.

Jia Ge subconsciously took the bronze scorpion.

Nothing Qing Li: "..." Why shoot me! ! !

Yan Jia gently coughed twice, put the indifferent Qing Li in the palm of his hand, gently touched: "Nothing, even if your prototype is a bug, I ... cough, I will not dislike you."

无相青黎: "..."

Ye Jingzhi immediately explained: "This is just a legend. The disciple who has no Xiangshan himself does not know whether it is a compilation or not. But I have heard from Master that the grandfather seems to have been an iron-clad before. It’s really what he’s playing...”

Yan Jia mouth corner: "It's one thing to fight the iron and kill the aunt!"

Ye Jingzhi stayed: "Why not the same thing?"

Yan Jia: "..." Who can beat the mother-in-law? You talk about who can! ! !

Jia Ge was unable to spit on the ancestors of Wuxiang Mountain, and was deeply saddened by Yi Lingzi.

You know how simple your apprentice is, and you just tell him that his grandfather is an ordinary ironsmith. If someone asks Master Ye: "Oh, Ye Daoyou, Shi Shihe, what is the origin of your ancestors?"

Master Ye Qiaoqiao replied: "There is no mountain, iron."

This is said to go out, the force is gone! Losing the mountain, it sounds like a very sturdy martial art. If you live in the old residential building in the downtown area, you are not afraid of Ye masters going out and corrupting the mysterious people of the mountain. !

Yi Lingzi, who waited in line to reincarnate in the local government: "..." 19 years ago, where did the poor road know that my family would become what it is today! ! !

Qian Jia seems to ask casually: "This matter... Have you said it to other people, mirror?"

Ye Jingzhi shook his head: "No."

Yu Jia sighed. At least the "Ghosts Know" created the high-ranking martial art, and no one has set up a collapse. The entire metaphysical community is so unreliable, he must at least help his own man to create a reliable image, and not with the group of heavenly teachers.

Thinking of this, Yi Jia also remembered another reliable person in the metaphysical world: "Right, I remember that three days ago, Yan Xiu's predecessors and Lushan predecessors seemed to go to the province to find Yang Ze? Have they found Yang Ze?"

Ye Jingzhi said: "This is not my responsibility." Said, Ye Jingzhi found the candle maple Taoist, and asked: "Canton Feng Feng predecessors, I do not know how the situation of the predecessors of the show? Have you contacted them? ?"

The Candle Maple Taoist didn't even think about it: "This thing has nothing to do with the poor road. It is not awake to the guy."

The master who was not awake was giving twenty-seven corpses to the side. Suddenly he heard this. He immediately said: "Amitabha, before the show, the friend of the show was talking to the candle maple friend. How can this matter be infertile? Relationship?"

The candle-cleared eyebrows wrinkled: "After digging up the three lotus ponds, the poor road has been busy with the divination. Where can I tell you the time?"

The Master is not awake: "The barren is also busy giving these donors a chance, and there is no time."

Candle Maple: "..."

Master does not wake up: "..."

Ye Jingzhi said: "The two predecessors did not tell the predecessors of Sucheng and the predecessors of Lushan?"

Candle Maple Taoist / Unwitting Master: "This matter has nothing to do with the poor road / 僧!"

Zhao Jia, who looked at the side: "..." Wuxiang Mountain must draw a line with you, must! ! !

Ye Jingzhi also felt very uncomfortable. After all, it was three days passed. No one actually talked about it with Yan Xiuzhen. However, he didn't think too much. When he took out his mobile phone, he sent a WeChat message to Yan Xiuzhen. The candle maples and the unwitting masters also know their own losses, and each sent a message to Yan Xiuzhen.

At noon, the three did not receive a reply from Yan Xiuzhen. Ye Jingzhi made a phone call and the phone just dialed out. A mechanical sound slowly sounded from the sound hole: "The phone you dialed has been turned off, please call again later..."

Ye Jingzhi stunned and he immediately called the Lushan Taoist.

"The call you have made has been turned off. Please call again later."

Zhao Jia heard this sentence next to him. He looked up at Ye Jingzhi in a wrong way, and Ye Jingzhi also looked at him.

The two looked at each other and had no time to talk. A heroic laughter sounded on the mountainside: "Ha ha ha ha, the old man solved it, the old man solved it! This is to change to the old guy in Lushan, don't give him a In two days, he can't solve anything! The reason why these three big arrays can be combined is to use the method of cockroaches. Peach Blossom Island and Tianping Mountain are locusts, and Canglang Pavilion is the aunt. It is not the peach blossom island and the Tianping Mountain. Therefore, this method is to combine the yin and yang gossip, the overall situation of Feng Shui, and the law of scorpion venom. All of these things, oh, can anyone in this world be able to lay such a powerful array?"

When the voice fell, the candlesticks and the unwitting masters changed their faces, as if they had thought something wrong. They looked up and looked at each other and understood the meaning of both sides without opening. They look at Ye Jingzhi again: "Ye Xiaoyou, can they reply to you?!"

Ye Jingzhi took the mobile phone, and the twilight gradually sank: "I just called the predecessor and the predecessor of Lushan, and their mobile phones are all turned off."

In this sentence, it is not only the Candle King and the Master who is not awake, but other Tianshi also suddenly understand what the wrong factor is.

The Jiang family had just been immersed in the joy of unraveling the big squad. In the blink of an eye, there was no smile on his face: "How is it possible? Even if it was really 30 years ago, the nine princes came to Sioux before they died. This array of methods, but he has been dead for 30 years. The old guy in Lushan does not say for a moment, how can I not know the strength of Yuxiu Daoyou, let alone this time he is going to the province with Lushan, even if it is him When a person goes to the province, it is impossible for someone to stop him in the former mountain. Yes, no one can stop them!"

滇 Province, the former mountain faction.

The Lushan people were tied and thrown aside, and Xiu Xiuzhen did not dare to look up at the young people in front of him. Until then, Yang Ze still smiled gently, and he took the smile and handed the tea with the locusts to the two masters, watching them drink.

However, there is a saying in Jiangliu that even if Xiu Xiuzhen suffered multiple injuries, he could kill Yang Ze with his eyes closed. The strength gap is too big, it is not the extent to which the odds can be countered. One force broke the tenth meeting, and one hundred Yangze couldn’t help Yan Xiuzhen. This is also the reason why Yuxiu Zhenjun is fearless. As long as Ye Jingzhi and Wang Xing masters, they do not join hands to kill him. There is no one in this world who threatens him.

However, Yan Xiuzhen never imagined that at this moment, he could not move, and he could only watch Yang Ze walk in front of himself. Wei Bao tied himself and threw it with the Lushan people.

Lushan Taoist people are heartbroken: "Yangze Xiaoyou, what are you doing in the end? What spells do you use to subdue us? Are you not going to go astray with your teacher, and go astray? Go back to the shore. !"

"The old man is never his teacher."

A sharp, hoarse voice rang from outside the main hall of the former mountain, and Yang Zezi swayed and turned around and performed a ceremony.

Hearing this voice, Lushan Taoist did not react, but Xiu Xiuzhenjun was crumbling, turning his head a little bit and looking at the voice.

It was an old ghost with white hair and white beard. It floated calmly to the center of the hall and bowed to his old friend. For a long time, he opened his mouth and revealed a sullen smile, and his eyes sparkled with madness and excitement.

"Yang Ze has always been an apprentice of the old man. From beginning to end, his master has only one person, and that is my nine legacy!"

The author has something to say: Nothing Qing Li: Why do you dislike the baby, the baby is good to grievance QAQ!

C+: This unreliable metaphysical world, our mirrors are not the same as them, they are not the same!

Mirror: The little secret only tells the wife to listen alone.

Yi Lingzi, who is also dead in the local government: ... [speaking like the old man wants to cultivate an innocent silly disciple, the old man wants a black and wise love saint! ! !

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Difficult to become a dog, now almost completely uncover the truth~