Seeking longevity from the world of Si Teng / Seeking longevity from the world of the Republic of Ch

"Kick Go Go ~"

A loud golden rooster crowing sounded in the village.

As night fell and the sun rose, the fog on the green hills around the village was hazy, and people in the village gradually began to wake up.

Today's weather is very good, almost cloudless, only a few thin clouds floating in the sky, the dazzling morning sun smudges the eastern sky into a piece of orange.

The sunlight passed through the mist in the mountains, forming light paths in the air, and shot into the room where Qin Li was.

Qin Yue's body began to operate autonomously, receiving the trace of purple air from the rising sun.

A quarter of an hour later, the air mechanism in Qin Yue's body grew stronger again.

Qin Li slowly opened his eyes, stood up, glanced at Si Teng who was still sleeping on the bed, and then went out.

As soon as Qin Li came out of the yard, he saw the young man who was already waiting in front of the door.

Qin Li was startled at first, and then smiled knowingly. He is now regarded as a superior person, and others will naturally treat him according to the highest standard.

"Layman, you are waiting for me." Qin Li asked with a smile.

"Hello Daoist Qin, I was indeed ordered by the master." The young man replied respectfully.

"The family members whose souls were sucked by the monster have already come to the door, so the master told me to wait here. If the Taoist priest wakes up, I will tell him immediately."

"No need, since I'm awake, I'll let you go, no need to report." Qin Li said with a smile.

"Also ask the layman to lead the way."

Led by the young man, Qin Li came to the front hall.

People have already gathered here.

The old man and his family, as well as several farmers in the village, each brought a foolish young man with them.

"Master."

"Master."

Seeing Qin Li's arrival, everyone stood up and said hello, with an extremely sincere attitude.

In this era, as long as you have real skills, others are willing to believe it, unlike later generations, even if you have real skills, when others hear that it is a magic spell, they will tell lies and deceive people.

"Qin Li has met all the laymen." Qin Li also smiled back.

"I also ask the Taoist priest to be merciful and save my child." Suddenly the old women knelt down and begged.

"Please hurry up, both of you, there's no need to be like this, if I can save it, I will save it, I can't afford you to kneel down like this." Qin Li immediately stepped forward to support him.

The clothes on these villagers were very shabby, and one could tell they were from poor families. What Qin Li hated most was their kneeling.

After Qin Li helped the old women up with his true energy, he came to those two foolish young men.

Pressing their hands, they took a pulse first, and found nothing unusual.

Then he combed the body with zhenqi, and finally found the reason for their stupidity in their brains.

The flower demon blocked the flow of meridians with demon power, and the meridians happened to be located in the area related to intelligence, so this person was naturally stupid.

So it's easy to get back to normal, just get rid of the demonic power, and because the flower demon is dead, this demonic power is like duckweed without roots, so even if Qin Li doesn't do anything, it won't take long for the demonic power to dissipate , by then this person will be normal.

Qin Li released the restraint of the demon power on the two people with three strokes, five strokes, and two strokes, and then the two slowly returned to normal.

Seeing their son slowly returning to normal, the two old women cried bitterly while hugging their son, and then kept thanking Qin Li.

After such a commotion, half an hour later, the two old women returned home happily with their sons.

Qin Li looked at the leaving back, feeling quite emotional in his heart.

"The Daoist's magic power is as high as the sky." Said the old man sitting on the side.

Qin Li turned around and just smiled, but didn't speak, because he really didn't know what to say for this kind of praise, because it was obviously flattering him.

Chapter 66 opens

"Looking at the mountain in Xunlong Wenling, one layer of wrapping is one layer of gates, if there are thousands of locks on the closed door, there must be princes living here."

One or two miles away from the village, there is a majestic green hill with lush vegetation and abundant aura. Most of the graves of wealthy families nearby are buried here.

Qin Li stood in an open area and looked at the surrounding mountains. From his point of view, this green hill was the place with the best geomantic omen within a radius of twenty miles.

And the place where the ancestors of the old man Zhan Xing was buried is also a vein on this mountain, the geomantic omen is not bad, it is not suitable for a prince and general, but it is more than enough for a landlord and gentry.

"Qin Daochang, how is it? There is something wrong with my father's tomb." The old man leaned on a cane and came to Qin Li's side and asked.

"Old man, don't worry, wait for me to see."

Qin Li looked back at the tomb facing here, and frowned. According to the records of "Shaking the Dragon", although this place is not considered a treasure cave, it is also called the last auspicious cave, and logically it will not appear What the old man said.

The deceased relatives dreamed that their house was leaking. This is true, but it can only be done by a "ghost" (or remnant soul) that has already been created, because after the average person dies, because they cannot maintain their own soul, it is very difficult Will soon disappear between heaven and earth.

If the soul cannot survive, who knows whether the bones are in the water or in the soil, there is no such thing as a dream.

Qin Li looked at the tomb in front of him, because it was in an auspicious acupoint, the tomb was constantly transporting the transportation between heaven and earth, feeding back to his descendants, all the people present who were related to the person in this tomb had a mysterious feeling in them The breath echoed the tomb.

This is not only the good fortune of the owner of the tomb, but also the good fortune of these living people.

Because the ancestors are buried in auspicious acupoints, the living people can absorb the slightest bit of luck in the world, and because the owner of the tomb is in auspicious acupoints, the body will not be baptized by the world all the time, coupled with the sacrifices of future generations, this is definitely a kind of good fortune .

If the opportunity is sufficient, it may not be impossible to reshape the soul and become a family god.

Of course, this probability is very low, and it is almost impossible to have a hole like this.

However, the tomb is located above the feng shui air veins, so it is inevitable that a little spirituality will be brought over time, and the consciousness of the tomb owner who had disappeared from the world will return, but it is so tight.

And Tuomeng generally refers to this trace of consciousness falling into a dream.

Let's not talk about whether the consciousness of the owner of the tomb has returned, because even if it returns, the situation mentioned in the dream should not happen.

The tomb in front of him is extremely ordinary in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is quite different in the eyes of Qin Li.

The tomb seems to be buried in a vent. Under the tomb is a huge air hole, and there is a constant mysterious breath going up from every part of the tomb.

This is the breathing of the mountains and the heaven and the earth, that is, the air veins of Fengshui, and the tomb is to seize this trace of good fortune and extend it to future generations.

Of course it’s not a grab, it can only be said to try to get a little benefit from the transformation of the breath between the heaven and the earth, because the cycle of the heaven and the earth is an eternal truth, and it can be easily changed by people. It can be captured by building a tomb.

It was because this tomb was too normal that Qin Li frowned.