Qingyue Temple

[The second thing is that after you enter the coffin as a teacher, you have to guard the coffin in Qingyue Mountain for seven to seven days.Eight cone stones are buried around the coffin prepared for the teacher. You have to kill a live rooster every day at noon to drench it with blood.During the guarding of the coffin, no matter what happens, the coffin lid must not be opened. 】

Fang Shanshui walked into Langya Cave with the rooster, feeling very hesitant.

When I just came back yesterday, I was so sad that I didn't take a closer look, but now I found out that the arrangement in this cave is actually Fang's secret eight-door soul-locking corpse-refining array.

Speaking of this, I have to mention the origin of the Fang family.

The founder of the Fang family, Fang Jian, the real person Shangyu Yuanmiao, was said to be just a charlatan in the first place, but later accidentally got the incomplete inheritance of the Yushen Sect. A piece of foundation.

I don't know where the Yushenjiao is from, and it has some unimaginable methods of gods and ghosts.

According to the records in "Corpse Refining Canon" obtained by Fang Jian, some great masters in the sect have the ability to move mountains and seas to reach heaven and earth. I don't know if it is true or not, but Fang's generations have believed it to be true.

It's a pity that Fang Jian's incomplete inheritance didn't contain cultivation secrets, just some formation talismans, refining corpses to control corpses, refining ghosts to control ghosts.

Fang Jian could only pretend to be gods and play ghosts in the world for a hundred years, sighing about the luck of not getting home, and died at the age of 150.

Although the Fang family is not as good as some famous sects in the whole process of cultivation, but with the help of some mysterious formations learned from "Corpse Refining Canon", few sects dared to beat him when he was walking in the rivers and lakes .

Geinfang's superb method of refining corpses.

Everyone knows that after a corpse is buried in a corpse farm, it takes a long time to overcome the purple stiffness and white stiffness and reach the stage of green stiffness. However, the green stiffness can only be regarded as a small player. Although it is no longer afraid of livestock, it is still afraid of the sun. When reaching the stage of black stiffness for tens of hundreds of years, you can have copper skin and iron bones, jump like flying, fearless of water and fire, and even some Taoist magic tools can't do anything.

However, relying on some weird formations, Fang was able to refine the newly mourned corpses into green and black corpses for his own use in a short period of time, which aroused the fear of some sects.

Especially later, in order to refine the flying stiffness, Fang went all over the place to find the corpses with strong evil spirits. He did not hesitate to cause wars and massacres.

More importantly, something went wrong at the time. The method of controlling corpses that Fang had learned from the Corpse Refining Ceremony failed, and he suffered backlash, internal and external troubles, and suffered heavy casualties.

The people of the later generations took it as a warning, changed their appearance, and no longer dared to refine corpses, servants and generals, and gradually disappeared in history, becoming a little-known Taoist temple on Qingyue Mountain.

All these Fang Shanshui had heard from his master, and he had also read the ancient "Corpse Refining Canon" engraved with golden texts and seals.

Among the corpse refining formations recorded in "Corpse Refining Encyclopedia", the eight-door soul-locking corpse refining formation is the most simple and crude. It needs to lock the living soul in the corpse, keep a breath of life, and then burn the soul day and night to forge the corpse to make it painful. Unbearable, but this formation method is also the simplest and most economical material, and the easiest to gather.

When the Fang family first started, they liked to use this formation method to refine corpse servants the most. However, this formation method is cruel, and the corpses refined cannot survive. Only those with strong will and deep obsession can refine it. become.

It was a troubled time at that time, there was no shortage of corpses, and if one was broken, another one would be replaced, so Fang had no scruples about using this formation.

But now, what Fang Shanshui faced was his master's corpse.

The rooster in his hand screamed and fluttered its wings, but it was hurt by Fang Shanshui's pinch.

Fang Shanshui's heart hurts, and he wants to give up, but this is the obsession of the master when he is dying. If he clearly promises but doesn't obey, the master may die and can't rest in peace.

With a miserable rooster crow, Fang Shanshui cut the chicken's neck and drenched the eight awl-like jade pillars.

After pouring chicken blood, Fang Shanshui suddenly heard a noise in the cave that was supposed to be quiet and silent. As soon as he was in a trance, Fang Shanshui saw the coffins in the formation suddenly burning, the fire submerged, and the coffin came out. If there is any struggle and humming.

Fang Shanshui jumped on the coffin in a panic, trying to put out the fire, but found that there was no fire at all, and what was just now was just his hallucination.

There was a golden light under the feet, and chicken blood dripped from the jade cone, flowing spontaneously along the inscriptions on the ground, and gradually flowing to the bottom of the coffin, like flowing magma, shining brilliantly along the center of the vortex.

Standing here, Fang Shanshui felt as if his body was going to burn.

After a while, a creaking sound came from under the coffin lid, as if fingernails were scratching the coffin. Faintly, Fang Shanshui seemed to hear the master's voice, calling himself to let him out.

Fang Shanshui was anxious, and pressed his hands on the coffin lid, knowing that he could not do bad things, the master had explained it to him, but for some reason, as if possessed by a demon, he exerted force inch by inch.

Fang Shanshui pushed open a crack in the coffin lid, and suddenly, a cold hand stretched out from the coffin and grabbed his wrist.

That hand was so strong that Fang Shanshui couldn't break free at all.

A pair of purple-black nails with long tips rested lightly on Fang Shanshui's pale skin, like a giant spider capturing its prey.

……

"Huh..." Fang Shanshui suddenly woke up from his dream and sat up.

The dream just now made Fang Shanshui terrified. He always felt a little uneasy, fearing that something might happen to his master, so he quickly put on his clothes and ran to Langya Cave in the back mountain.

Walking into Langya Cave, the world suddenly became quiet, as if Fang Shanshui had stepped into another world all of a sudden, there were no insects and birds, no leaves, all sounds were isolated from the outside.

Fang Shanshui walked forward step by step in the dark, and when he reached the coffin of his master, he was shocked suddenly, the lid of the coffin was opened at some point, and it was thrown aside.

Fang Shanshui immediately rushed to the coffin, only to find that the coffin was empty and the master had disappeared!

Fang Shanshui was frightened and angry, and was about to turn around to look for him, when suddenly a hand was placed on his shoulder.

Fang Shanshui's whole body was cold, Yin energy entered his body, he froze his body and looked down, that hand was so familiar, it was the hand that stretched out from the coffin and grabbed him in his dream.

……

"Huh..." Fang Shanshui woke up from the dream again, but frowned, sat up, looked around at the decorations in the room, and suddenly said to himself, "Still in a dream."

Fang Shanshui immediately sat cross-legged on the bed, while reciting the meditation formula, while drawing symbols in the air with his fingertips.

"Ice cold through the ages, all things are quiet, the heart should be calm, look at me alone, the mind and spirit are one, the breath should follow each other, if there is more than one, never be surprised, no ignorance, no anger, no desire, no pursuit, no giving up, no giving up. Abandon, do nothing and have no self.”

Everything in the dream is the illusion of the demon of the heart, if you think about it, you will have it, and if you abandon it, you will not have it.

If Fang Shanshui's mind is restless, even if the talisman is drawn on the talisman paper, it is just a talisman paper in a dream, and the drawing is still a white painting; if the heart is calm and clear, even in reality he has not yet reached the stage of drawing talismans in the void. It's done overnight.

After the last stroke, the traces drawn by the fingertips suddenly turned golden and lit up.

"Heaven wakes up and the earth is bright, the universe is back to normal. Order!" Fang Shanshui patted the talisman paper in the air, and the golden void talisman suddenly burned. It seemed that it was not burning other things but the surrounding air. The air was like a fire refining glass It gradually melted away, and everything in the surrounding room seemed to be peeled off one by one, returning to its original form.

At this time, Fang Shanshui stood up again, and there seemed to be no change in the surroundings, and it seemed that something was different.

Walking out of the door, Fang Shanshui did not rush to the Langya Cave on the back mountain, but looked at the sky.

I don't know when, countless dark clouds gathered above Qingyue Mountain, the stars and the moon were completely covered, and the huge dark clouds circled like a whirlpool in the sea.

Fang Shanshui's eyes had a talent beyond the reach of ordinary people since he was a child. Although one eye was destroyed after being burned, he could still see visions between heaven and earth from time to time. The Milky Way flows backwards, majestic and straight down, from the high-altitude clouds all the way into the Langya Cave behind the view.

"How could this be..." Fang Shanshui murmured.

With such a concentration of Yin Qi, Qingyue Mountain might change drastically.

Affected by these yin qi, even Fang Shanshui was a little dangerous in it. Just now, the demons and obsessions turned into repeated entanglements in dreams, confusing Fang Shanshui, making him unable to wake up from dreams again and again.

In the past, Fang Shanshui was not afraid of having no demons, but now Fang Shanshui is always worried about the matter of the master, and he will be tricked if he is not careful.

Speaking of Master, Fang Shanshui couldn't help thinking of just now, when he touched that hand twice in his dream, and then forcibly left it twice.

Could it be that Master is helping him?

Fang Shanshui shook his head, it was useless to think too much, he had to solve the current predicament first.

If the Yin Qi continues to gather in such a big way, maybe Qingyue Mountain will attract people who subdue demons and demons at some point.

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"Squeak—"

The taxi stopped outside the gate of Qingyueguan, with several cages tied to the back of the car, and it suddenly swayed and screamed non-stop. This is the rooster that Fang Shanshui wanted.

The driver Zhang Li just opened the door and got out of the car when he suddenly heard a "meow", his body froze, he raised his head, and saw the black cat lying on the roof, looking at him faintly.

Zhang Li twitched the corners of his mouth. Although he had been familiar with it for several days, every time he saw this black cat, he still felt a little panicked unconsciously.

"Master Cat, your fish has arrived and it's still hot. Come down and eat." Zhang Li respectfully placed the grilled fish brought to the black cat on the hood of the car, and sure enough, the black cat jumped down. , landed on the roof of the car without a sound, then glanced at Zhang Li as if praising him, stretched his body shaking his hair, and walked gracefully towards his fish.

A few days ago, the driver Zhang Li stayed in Qingyue Temple all night in fear. The next day, Fang Shanshui gave him some paper symbols as compensation and sent Zhang Li down the mountain.

Zhang Li didn't dare to underestimate these paper talismans, so he put them away carefully.

In the real world, it is very rare to come across such a real magician as Fang Shanshui, especially for a small person like him, maybe when he will use it.

Zhang Li, who was frightened half to death at night, insisted on this kind of thinking, but the next day he got close to Fang Shanshui, who had been avoiding him before.

Knowing that Fang Shanshui would go down the mountain every day to buy live roosters and the grilled fish promised by the black cat, Zhang Li didn't know if he had a brain twitch. deliver.

Shanshui below is really grateful, and Fang Shanshui's generous spending not only made Zhang Li a lot of money, but also won the master's favor for nothing, which immediately made Zhang Li very happy.