Urban Witcher

People have two middle fingers, and those who can play a role are naturally male left and female right.

As for the human eye, it is called "Zhaozi" in the magic world, and it is the place where the spirit of the human being is. However, the eyes of ordinary people do no harm to evil things. The most basic form.

In Gu Long's once famous "Legend of Lu Xiaofeng", there is an allusion to Lu Xiaofeng's unique trick, one finger, which is to clamp any weapon with his middle finger.

Ye Shaoyang nodded when he heard Wutong talk about Lingxi Finger, and listened to her continue.

"The mandala is a kind of magic circle with spirituality. It is usually used to pray for blessings or to bless certain consecration ceremonies, and to enshrine beauty, but the mandala in front of us is not that kind of mandala, but a kind of magic circle from the Western Regions. Primitive Witchcraft...

Before Buddhism settled in the Western Regions, they believed in Bon Religion, but there were still many primitive beliefs at that time. Later, with the settlement of Buddhism, these religions were all affected. Whether it is orthodox or evil/religion, they have absorbed a lot from Buddhism. Well, the necromancer mandala is a kind of magic circle formed by imitating the Buddhist mandala and combining with the original witchcraft...

If I'm not mistaken, the one in front of us is this kind of magic circle, the mandala of necromancers... I've only heard of it before, and this is the first time I've seen it with my own eyes. "

Ye Shaoyang opened his mouth wide open after hearing her finished speaking, and said, "What the hell is the mandala of the undead, and what is the ****?"

"**** is the Bon religion. There are five major sects in Tubo, yellow, red, white, and black. I have absorbed a lot of Buddhist things, and I think it is a branch of Buddhism if I don't understand it.

Or the mandala of the undead... I don't know who created this thing. The mandala itself, like the towers in the magic world of the Central Plains, has strong spiritual power. If it is consecrated and blessed, it can become a magic circle. It's just that this undead mandala enshrines not a Buddha, but some kind of evil god, and it takes one hundred and one consonant fingers from the left hand of a man, well, these people must be virgins.

It is rumored that these men will first use spells to force all the yang energy in their bodies above the consonance, tie it up with a ribbon, and then directly stamp it down, so as to trap the soul power in it, and then put them in different poses... Look at this The different patterns formed by piles of fingers are like runes. When they are combined together, they form a magic circle, which is maintained by the human yang energy stored in the fingers...

Afterwards, after the formation was formed, the aura was restrained, and he called himself Yin Yang Xiao Zhoutian, and he would not let go of it at all, and became a formation with himself as the core. That's what we see now. "

After listening to her, Ye Shaoyang looked at the more than one hundred fingers... Thinking that they were cut off from the hands of a hundred people, Ye Shaoyang could only use four words to describe this feeling: shocking.

"So, what is the function of this magic circle?" Ye Shaoyang asked the core question.

"The function is to activate and ensure that the feng shui of the coffin remains unchanged. The corpse inside enjoys the aura of feng shui. As long as the magic circle is not destroyed, the corpse can survive for thousands of years, and at the same time, it can also take care of future generations."

When Ye Shaoyang heard this, he finally understood, touched his chin, and said, "You mean, someone built this thing here, and put his ancestors in this coffin, for the sake of future generations?"

"That's right, here is the dragon's veins, the water and the moon, and the sky. This mandala also has the function of collecting Fengshui aura. With its own magic circle, it can better absorb the beauty of Fengshui here..." Wutong said and turned his head to look Looking around, he said: "Such a good feng shui, coupled with this mandala, will definitely produce a hero in future generations."

Ye Shaoyang frowned and said, "Why not the emperor? Isn't this the dragon vein?"

Wutong smiled and said: "The dragon's veins are right, but the emperor, blessed to be in the world, cannot tolerate evil spirits. A hundred people were killed here for this mandala. The evil spirit is too heavy. Even if the descendants come out, they are just murderers." A hero who conquers the world will definitely not be able to be a real emperor."

Ye Shaoyang was still curious, and said: "Then why don't you just create a magic circle that can produce an emperor?"

Wutong laughed: "Do you think that the emperor's Lingtai is so easy to build? Didn't it mean that if you give you the dragon veins, you will be the emperor if you bury them here. Many dragon veins look like barren mountains and wild mountains from the outside, and many local people die. They're all buried there, why didn't the emperor come out?"

One sentence made Ye Shaoyang speechless.

Because of being saved by him before, Wutong got closer to him a lot, and she, who didn't like to talk, also opened up the chatterbox to Ye Shaoyang, and roughly talked about how the Lingtai where the dragon veins gather and nourish the emperor's spirit is set up.

"I heard from my grandfather that the dragon veins of the Qing Dynasty were built under the dragon veins of Changbai Mountain. A golden dragon spit water was built, but what was painted was not water, but gold sand, and it was made by extremely skilled craftsmen. The gold sand was recycled and sprayed out continuously. , keep Feng Shui alive and prosperous forever..."

Ye Shaoyang was shocked on the spot when he heard this.

"So their family has been an emperor for hundreds of years? Could it be that those emperors in ancient times were all because their ancestors spent a lot of time burying people in the dragon's veins?"

Wutong couldn't help laughing, "You've put the cart before the horse. Fengshui can only make up for it. How can it decide everything? Find the dragon's veins to bury the ancestors. I just hope that there will be an emperor in the future. All emperors come like this. Rely on Fengshui It is actually very difficult to become an emperor, because in Feng Shui, there are hundreds of secrets and one sparse, as long as one thing is wrong, the entire Feng Shui plate will be ruined, and the best effect cannot be achieved.

And human calculations are always inexhaustible, even our family of geologists can't guarantee to do it, even if it is done, some natural disasters and earthquakes, or even a pangolin or mouse that got into an ancient tomb can destroy the entire Feng Shui plate, like Compensation is impossible. "

Ye Shaoyang nodded slowly. Most of these knowledges were understood at first, but because Wutong told him too many novel things, he was a little dizzy for a while, asked a silly question, and immediately said: "Actually, this is also a piece of knowledge. Let's plant destiny, sometimes the tricks are exhausted, but it may not always be successful."

Indus nodded, agreeing with his opinion.

Ye Shaoyang looked at the fingers used to make up the battle, and thought that they were chopped off from the hands of a hundred people, and his scalp felt a little numb.

The eyes of the two fell on the coffin at the same time.

Ye Shaoyang said: "You said before that the descendants of the Song Dynasty royal family are being sold here? But, why are you using the sorcery of the Western Regions? And what we saw before. Why is it like this?"