Feng Shui Master of Rebirth

Ling Feng, Yuan Yangzi, and Wuming Laodao cautiously stepped into the entrance of the cave. There was a faint light at the entrance of the cave, and it became darker and darker as they walked further inside.

"Stop!" The Wuming old man stood still, "The formation is here."

"What kind of formation is this?" Yuan Yangzi's strength is not in breaking formations, he is better at looking at the ground. Although he is not proficient, he also has a profound knowledge of formations, looking at the extended cave in the distance, dark only vaguely saw that there seemed to be lights ahead, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.

"I don't know either." The Wuming old man smiled wryly, "It's probably some kind of ancient formation, no matter what kind of formation it is, you have to go inside to know."

"Are you ready?" The Wuming old man's eyes were calm, but with a little enthusiasm. For a master like the Wuming old man, having such an opponent and a novel formation that he has never seen before is both a challenge and a learning.

"Master, this formation..." Ling Feng hesitated a little, carefully identified it for a moment, and recalled the formation chapter in the heavenly book, there was a formation that was very similar to it, and that was the eight-door golden lock formation.

In "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", it was mentioned in the No.30 Six Chapters that Xuande used tactics to attack Fancheng Yuanzhi and went straight to Ma Jianzhuge: "Nai Tiao Li Dian led the rear army, and Ren Zi led the troops to the front. The next day the drums were played Marching in, forming a formation, people asked Xuande, "Do you know my formation? "Shan Fu then went up to a high place to watch, and said Xuande said: "This is the eight-door golden lock formation. The eight gates are: Xiu, Sheng, Hurt, Du, Jing, Death, Surprise, and Open. It is like from Shengmen, Jing If you enter through the door, open the door, you will be auspicious; if you enter through the injured door, the startled door, or the closed door, you will be injured; if you enter through the du door or the dead door, you will die. Although the eight doors are neatly arranged, they are only in the middle. For example, from the southeast corner Attacking people from the Shangsheng Gate, and going out to the Zhengxi Jingmen, the formation will be chaotic.'

The eight gates refer to the door of Xiu, the gate of life, the gate of injury, the gate of Du, the gate of scene, the gate of death, the gate of surprise, and the gate of opening.If you enter through the gate of life, the gate of Jing, and the gate of opening, you will be auspicious; if you enter through the gate of injury, gate of shock, and gate of rest, you will be injured;

Of course, this formation is not impossible to break. If the skill of the people who set up the formation is not enough, even if the formation is clean and tidy, there will still be fatal flaws: if you hit someone from the upper Shengmen gate at the southeast corner, and go out towards the west Jingmen, the formation will be broken. There must be chaos.

Ling Feng sighed, this formation is a directional formation, if it is incomplete, it is obvious that this formation has been changed again.Just changing the concealment of the door of life into the door of death, the changes in the entire formation have been reversed, making it impossible to distinguish.

The door of life becomes the door of death, the door of death...is it a door of life?The change of the formation is like a function change, a change in one place, and the risks and properties also change randomly.

"Don't worry too much." The nameless old man stroked his beard, "The old man still believes that the heaven is fair, no matter what time it is, the evil will prevail."

"Hahaha!" As soon as the old man finished speaking, he heard a burst of laughter from the cave, and a man wrapped in black appeared in front of everyone, "The evil is not overpowering the right? I want to see if it is true." Dao is one foot tall or my devil is one foot tall!"

"Ma Yan Wang!" The nameless old Taoist said with a cold face, "Your personality still suppressed the real Ma Yan Wang, you still surrender quickly, for the sake of your personality, the old Taoist will let you go."

"Let me go?" The man in black covered his face, only his eyes were exposed, full of desire and evil, he sniffed at the words of the unknown old man, "Come on, you old guy, what can I do for the king of hell? You don’t need to point fingers! Besides, what’s wrong with my personality?”

The torch in the black-clothed man's hand flickered, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he laughed twice, "If the real King of Yama had no evil thoughts, desires, or evil thoughts, would I have any?"

"There are no truly clean people in this world! Let me just say you!" The man's eyes were full of temptation, and he mocked deeply, "You nameless old man dare to say that you have no evil thoughts? No greed? How about saying no? ?Hahaha...."

"It's all farting!" Ma Yanwang threw the torch to the ground, and the cave that had just brightened up quickly darkened again.

The Wuming old man and the three immediately became cautious, the torches were getting darker and darker, and Ma Yan Wang in black seemed to let out a little laugh, as if he was laughing at their cowardice.

"The game has begun..." As soon as Ma Yanwang's words fell, the last flame was extinguished, and at the last moment, Ling Feng clearly saw that the place where Ma Yanwang stood was empty.

"Not good!" Ling Feng screamed in his heart, they had already entered the formation!

Sure enough, as the torch was extinguished, the whole world seemed to be in darkness, and his fingers could not be seen. Ling Feng quietly listened to the surroundings, no one was there!Except for the sound of his own breathing, he couldn't feel the existence of anyone, as if he was the only one left in this world, there was no sound of wind, let alone human voice.

It seemed that he was blind and deaf, but he could still feel his own breathing. This feeling was like being locked in a small room with no one in it, silent and lightless.

Ling Feng thought of many possibilities in such a short moment, should he act on his own or wait for Master's rescue?No matter which one is feasible or not feasible.

How to do?Ling Feng's character is a little cowardly, and most of the time he walks resolutely and independently, but there are master and uncle in this cave, if his recklessness leads to changes in the formation, causing the master and uncle to be hurt But Zensheng is good?

Ling Feng thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and decided to act. This formation is an ancient formation. As for the current inheritance, this kind of formation has been lost for a long time. The master and uncle have only heard of its name, and have not even understood it. How to break the formation?If they are caught in such a predicament like themselves, is it also difficult to act?Thinking of this, Ling Feng decisively chose to attack.

The formation was changing rapidly, and Ling Feng just took a step, and the environment changed dramatically.

The scorching sun and the desert image, Ling Feng only felt that the sun seemed to be basking in his direction, and the sweat kept flowing, "Don't be impatient." Ling Feng pursed his lips, which quickly dried up and lost moisture, "This is Illusion!" Ling Feng looked around, and if he wanted to break through the formation, he had to find the eye of the formation, neither impatient nor reckless.

Time flew by every minute and every second, Ling Feng took the surroundings into his eyes, closed his eyes and thought, where are the eyes?

Deserts, bare pebbles, and...

Ling Feng walked slowly, not in a hurry, the vitality in his body seemed to be drawn restlessly in one direction and slowly spilled out, "What a powerful formation!" Even in the formation, Ling Feng couldn't help feeling , the person who set up the formation is a genius.

Apart from the eyes of the formation and the guards, the most important thing about the formation is the energy of the formation. No matter what kind of formation it is, it needs a huge amount of energy to support it. Jade, talisman, etc. are the biggest energy carriers. The disadvantage is that when the energy is used up, when the energy is used up, it is when the formation dissipates.

But the inventor of this formation is to suck out the vitality of the people who broke through the formation and replenish it to these bearing places. The advantage of this is that the formation is getting stronger and stronger, while the breakers are getting weaker and weaker. There will be no corresponding physical strength to solve the formation.

Ling Feng walked for a while, then stopped, and there was a small round pebble at his feet, Ling Feng smiled slightly, "It's you!"

Just about to bend down to pick up stones, the surrounding scene changed, the green grass is vast, a group of horses are eating the green grass in the distance, flicking their tails while eating, leisurely and comfortable, butterflies are flying around among the flowers on the grass, A peaceful prairie, even looking at it makes people happy.

"It's so beautiful here!" Ling Feng, who came out of the desert just now, couldn't help but relax when he saw such a scene, and smiled, "It's good to retire here in the future!"

The sky is blue and wild, and the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep are low.

The grass is soft, and the dried lips have long since returned to normal. Ling Feng found a hillside and sat down, stealing half a day's leisure for his life. After being reborn, he has been tense and studying hard. Spurring him, seeing such a beautiful scenery, it seems that the whole person can relax along with it.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he just wanted to sleep beautifully on this sunny grassland, "Go and sleep..." A voice caressed him softly, "You are too tired, take a good rest..."

The light scent of flowers, the neighing of horses in the distance, the gentle sunshine and the gentle evening breeze all tempted him: "Go to sleep..."

"Yes..." Ling Feng closed his eyes tiredly, "I'm so tired... I just need to sleep for a while..."

Just sleeping for a while... Ling Feng murmured, breathing in a deep sleep, such a young man with icy skin and skin, the breeze blows the hair on the young man's forehead, revealing his smooth forehead, long eyelashes fluttering, Thinking it was a pair of butterfly wings, his pale pink lips were tightly pressed, and he fell asleep.

"Good boy, sleep well!" The black-clothed Ma Yanwang stared at the young man on the ground with his remaining two eyes. On the ground, withered fingers protruded from the black clothes and slid across the face of the young man Ruyu, with a hoarse voice, "Good boy, sleep well, and when I get rid of your master and uncle, you can live forever." The two elders who are with you!"

Not far away, the nameless old man was doing weird movements, dodging, and stabbing with a wooden sword, as if he was fighting someone, and Yuan Yangzi seemed to be caught in some terrible fantasy, both sad and happy, She kept shaking her body, or holding her head in agony.

Standing in front of Wuming Old Daoist is a beautiful boy, the face of the boy he sees every day, the face of the child he raised when he was young. The Qinglong sword he obtained had no expression on his face, his strikes were extremely ruthless, and his care was chaotic. The young man in front of him was obviously lost, as if he was being controlled by someone, and he just kept attacking. With the wind, the Wuming old man could clearly feel his skin being cut and blood gurgling out.

The unknown old man dodged, the young man in front of him was his disciple, even after so many years in the rivers and lakes, the only one who could not be hardened was his disciple, this young man who was smart and talkative.

The vitality in his body began to drain, and the unknown old man didn't know how long he could last.

In front of Yuan Yangzi was the nameless old man who had been stabbed by Ling Feng and died, and Ling Feng, the only disciple of the senior brother, also killed himself with a knife, blood was flowing from the two warm bodies, and the blood was flowing slowly , two streams of bright red blood slowly flowed to his feet, and some seeped into the ground, leaving a dark red.

"...Senior Brother..." Is this an illusion?Yuan Yangzi shook his legs, if this was an illusion, how could it be so real?The blood is hot, their fighting is too real, and they have not yet entered the formation, which means that there will be no such hallucinations, right?

Why did Ling Feng, who was normal just now, become like this?Would he stab his master to death with a single knife, and then commit suicide suddenly?Why?

Yuan Yangzi couldn't figure it out, the senior brother who was still smiling just now fell to the ground with an unbelievably shocked face, and his pupils reflected the senior nephew Ling Feng who was also at a loss.

Is it under control?Did Ling Feng get cursed the last time he went outside?Yuan Yangzi hated him so much, he stood up, the past of grief seemed to be the power of hatred, he wanted revenge!

The clamor of vengeance is in his blood!

King Ma Yan looked proudly at the two people in front of him, one was caught in an endless battle with his beloved apprentice, and the other was watching his senior brother and nephew die in front of him without even realizing it I'm still in the formation, tsk tsk!

"Ignorance is bliss!" Ma Yanwang sighed triumphantly, "This is the end of the show, so let's be ruthless!"

"Oh? I think it's this ruthless blow or I'll give it to you!" Just as Ma Yanwang was about to add fire and increase the power of the formation, the cold voice of a young man appeared behind Ma Yanwang behind.