"You have good intentions, but since I dare to buy it, I will naturally have a way to conquer it." Xiang Nan said confidently.
"Who are you? You are definitely not an ordinary Mohist." The old man asked in surprise when he saw Xiang Nan's strong tone, his majestic head, majestic weapons, and overwhelming nobility.
“To reach for the stars, you need to ask the master of the stars. To move mountains, don’t move Mount Changsheng. What you burn is the incense of dragons and phoenixes, and what you drink is the sea water from all over the world.” Xiang Nan said loudly.
When the old man heard this, he was so frightened that his legs weakened and he almost fell to the ground, but he still managed to hold on and said, "Bow down to the Arctic Mountain. The Arctic Mountain is full of purple energy. Among the seventy-two famous mountains in the world, this mountain is the only one that shines with golden light." . It turns out that the leader who moved the mountain came here. I am too old to welcome you from afar. Please forgive me for my sin."
What the two of them faced was the incision commonly used by people in the world. Among them, "kuixingshou" and "picking stars to move mountains" refer to Taoist Taoists who move mountains.
The "Northern Mountains" that the old man calls himself belongs to a Taoist sect. He usually relies on exorcisms, drawing talismans, pretending to be gods and ghosts, and defrauding stupid people and women out of money. How can he compare with the scenery of the Taoist who moves mountains.
In line 72, tomb robbing is king. Taoist Banshan went hand in hand with Xiling Lishi, Mojin Xiaowei, and Faqiu Tianguan, and all robbed large tombs of the emperor's level.
Just take out one piece at random, and it will be a treasure passed down from generation to generation. It is much better than these fake Taoist priests who cheat and deceive.
So when he learned that Taoist monks had arrived, the old man was immediately relieved.
"It's not a crime for those who don't know, no need to be polite." Xiang Nan waved his hand and said, "But I want to buy this chicken."
"Yes, just take it, just take it." The old man said quickly, "How dare I accept money?"
Xiang Nan refused to take advantage of him, so he took out three large rolls from his clothes and placed them on the railing. Then with a move of his hand, the big **** automatically came into his hands.
Seeing this scene, the old man and his son were dumbfounded.
This chicken has always had a hot temper. It dares to fight with ducks, geese, dogs, and pigs in the village, and even chases animals that are larger than it.
But now that he saw Xiang Nan, he was so docile and obedient, which made the old man sigh with emotion, "It turns out that this chicken is just like the Ruyi Golden Cudgel. Today he met his real owner."
The Golden Cudgel has been regarded as a piece of stubborn iron in the East China Sea Dragon Palace for thousands of years. It wasn't until Sun Wukong went to the Dragon Palace to ask for treasure that the golden cudgel began to shine and change in size as he pleased.
The performance of this chicken now is almost the same as that of the golden cudgel.
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“Brother, why did you buy such a chicken?” Seeing Xiang Nan spending 300 yuan to buy a chicken, the old foreigner and Hua Ling were quite puzzled.
“The fundamental principle of the art of moving mountains and dividing armor lies in the four words [birth control and transformation].” Xiang Nan explained, “This big rooster is so majestic. In my opinion, it is not an extraordinary chicken, but a phoenix species.”
“Phoenix species?” Hua Ling and the old foreigner were both a little surprised.
Xiang Nan nodded and continued to explain, "The eyelids of chickens and poultry in the world grow exactly opposite to that of human eyes. Human eyelids grow from the top, and the upper eyelids can move and blink. On chickens, the eyelids grow from the bottom. It's born. You two might as well take a look at how the eyelids of this rooster are growing?"
Hua Ling and the old foreigner took a closer look and found that it was indeed the case.
This chicken's eyes are actually like human eyes, with the eyelids rising from the top.
“It’s true, how strange it is!” Both of them said in surprise.
“Xiangxi has had the totem of the phoenix blackbird since ancient times, and many place names are related to the ancient legend of the phoenix. For example, this county is named Nuqing County.
Nu Qing is the image of the wind. The chicken and poultry eyelids are born on it. It is a rare and extraordinary phoenix species. It is a Nuqing chicken that can only be found in Nuqing County, Western Hunan. "Xiang Nan explained.
"Pingshan is the place where emperors of all dynasties refined the elixir of immortality. They accumulated a large amount of medicinal stone and grass, which gave rise to countless poisonous insects with extremely poisonous properties. The Angry Chicken is the nemesis of those poisonous insects. As long as it crows, those poisonous insects will become angry. They split apart and fled in all directions. So with this chicken, we will be more confident about entering Pingshan Mountain." Xiang Nan explained.
“That’s it, senior fellow apprentice is really powerful.” The old foreigner said with admiration.
“Senior brother, you know better.” Hua Ling also said with admiration.
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After capturing the Nuqing Chicken, the three of them left the Miao Village and went to live in Yi Zhuang in Laoxiong Ridge.
It turns out that the Miao village here often encounters banditry. As the saying goes, a bandit's fault is like a comb, a soldier's fault is like a gourd, and an official's fault is like a haircut.
In order to prevent the village from being robbed by bandits, the people in the village were wary and refused to stay with any outsiders. Therefore, if they want to stay at night, they can only go to the Yi Zhuang in Lao Xiongling.
The so-called Yi Zhuang is the place where the dead bodies are laid. Xiangxi has had the theory of exorcism since ancient times, and it is so popular that it is so popular. However, the specific method of doing it is mysterious and mysterious.
Even the Bishan lineage, which has an orderly inheritance, has heard about this, but still has no idea how to do it. Because this technique was too secretive, it had been lost since the Qianlong period.
Those who drive corpses nowadays are basically fake. In name, they are driving away corpses, but in fact they are using the corpses to sell tobacco, soil, and arms.
But the people don't know the inside story, and they are afraid of them like tigers, so they are afraid to avoid them. Therefore, their deeds have not been exposed until now.
Xiang Nan, Hua Ling, and Lao Yangren are all masters who have seen life and death, so even if it is Yizhuang, they can take care of them.
They set off immediately, and when it was dark, they finally arrived at the righteous village.
I saw that Yizhuang seemed to have been rebuilt from an abandoned mountain temple, but the scale of the ruined temple was not small. It was divided into three entrances. Half of the resting top of the main hall collapsed, and the roof tiles were covered with weeds.
Under the cold moon and cold stars, a group of bats were flying in the air. The broken wooden mountain door with peeling paint was half-closed and creaked when the mountain wind blew.
Hua Ling is a girl after all, so when she sees this scene, she will inevitably feel uncomfortable.
The three of them held torches and stepped into the main room. They saw seven or eight shabby black coffins parked inside. In front of the coffin are wooden tablets, each with the name of the spirit owner written on it. The smell in the house is strong and gloomy. The corpses are made into zombies with arsenic to keep them from decaying.
"We passed through the barren mountains and missed Sutou. We stayed here for one night. We didn't want to disturb you. I hope you will take care of yourself..." the old foreigner also muttered.
Before he finished speaking, he heard a noise from the coffin. Suddenly there was a cold wind, and all the lights were dim.
A gust of cold wind blew through the Yi Zhuang, and the torches in their hands were about to go out. They heard the creaking of the old coffin boards placed in the house, as if extremely long nails were scratching the coffin lid with their hands. The sound made people feel... There were layers of hair on the skin.
“Ouch~” Hua Ling couldn’t help shouting.
Xiang Nan smiled, walked over and patted the coffin.
Hearing a strange meow, a cat got out of the crack in the coffin, and then ran away.
“Haha, a cat can scare you like this.” The old foreigner pointed at Hua Ling and laughed.
Hua Ling was also a little ashamed and blushed with embarrassment.
“Okay, stop laughing, look around, we’ll settle here tonight.” Xiang Nan nodded.
Hua Ling and the old foreigner both nodded.