Chapter 112: Half a pool of blood in the crimson jade coffin (page 12)
Chapter 112: Half a pool of blood in the crimson jade coffin (page 12)
It will be dark at this moment.
The sun has gone down, leaving only the red clouds in the sky, reflecting the mountains like blood.
In the dim light of the sky, several guys stared curiously at the crack in the banyan tree.
This old tree has a strange appearance. It has twin branches. The ancients called this phenomenon the tree of life and death or the tree of husband and wife.
Judging from the moss covered with moss, the tree trunks were originally like this.
However, in the previous sky collapse, a sky lantern should have happened to fall to the top, and the vibration caused by the explosion invisibly widened the crack a bit.
So, look through the gap now.
You can faintly see the hollow inside the tree...and a faint halo of beauty.
"Wind lantern, come on, give me that lantern. There seems to be some ancient treasure hidden in this tree."
The guy clung to the tree wall, squinting his eyes and looking in.
In addition to the purple light, there seemed to be something like a stone platform lying horizontally.
It's definitely not bad to be deliberately buried in a tree.
Maybe it was the person who ordered King Xian to hide it.
The person behind him couldn't see clearly, but he could hear the excitement in his voice. He quickly took off his backpack, took out the lantern, lit it and handed it to him.
wow-
Together with the flickering lights.
The light slowly dissipated the darkness in the tree hole.
The stone platform-like thing gradually revealed its original appearance.
The guy's pupils suddenly widened.
Even his breathing became rapid.
"Ghost day...it's a fucking coffin!"
"coffin?!"
Hearing this, the eyes of the guys behind him all lit up.
For ordinary people, seeing a coffin would be regarded as ominous, for fear of being contaminated by evil spirits and taboos.
But those who work in their profession are eating the food of the dead.
But there is another story.
It's called getting rich by seeing the coffin.
"It's my brother's, let me see it too."
"What kind of coffin is it? Could it be the coffin for the king?"
"King Xian should be buried in a tree, shouldn't he?"
"What do you know? You treat the king of a small barbarian country as the emperor?"
"It seems to be the same..."
A group of people pushed forward one after another, wanting to see what was going on in the tree hole.
Who wouldn’t want to see how much thought went into this trip all the way from Xiangxi to this place?
It's a pity that the gap between the trees is too narrow, so even with a wind lantern, you can't see clearly.
"No, I can't see clearly, so I moved out of the way and let the tree chop it down."
These words together immediately attracted countless responses.
Immediately, someone took out an axe, their eyes were burning, and they didn't look tired at all.
"Honggu, let the other brothers set up the camp first."
I saw a group of people who were very motivated.
Of course Chen Yulou would not stop him, he just whispered instructions to Miss Hong beside him.
This ancient tree has a great origin.
Buried in the crimson blood jade coffin in the tree hole is the high priest of the Dian Kingdom who built the tomb of King Xian.
Although this person was born in a small barbarian country, his knowledge is astonishing, especially his attainments in Feng Shui. Throughout the two thousand years since the pre-Qin Dynasty, he can at least be ranked in the top ten.
You know, water dragon halo is extremely famous in Feng Shui.
It is regarded as the most mysterious hole in the burial scriptures.
It belongs to the fairy cave in ancient Feng Shui.
This means that those buried in such Feng Shui caves are all immortals.
So much so that later generations of earth masters believed that the water dragon halo was just a fabrication by the ancients and that there was no such feng shui treasure cave in the world.
After all, the following Tianyin Cave, Tianzang Cave and Qilong Cave are all rare.
Not to mention the water dragon halo.
But this person was actually able to find such an immortal cave and bury King Xian in it in order to transform his body into an immortal.
These methods alone are already miraculous.
The more Chen Yulou studied the art of Feng Shui, the more he felt that this method was profound and unfathomable.
Ordinary people find it difficult to figure out one or the other throughout their lives.
Of course, opening the coffin is not only for gaining insights, but the most important ones are the stele with the pepper picture and the dragon and tiger stick.
The former is engraved with the true mausoleum genealogy.
The latter is the key to opening the door to the king's ascension to immortality.
Compared with these two treasures, the high priest's golden mask and the crimson blood jade coffin were both inferior.
"Yes, from the shopkeeper."
Miss Hong did not hesitate and immediately took the order and left.
Because this area is shaded by the canopy of the banyan tree, it forms a large open space. It doesn't even need to be tidied up. Simply tidy up the accumulated broken branches and it becomes a natural camp.
A line of workers has a clear division of labor.
Trees were cut down, camps were set up, and some people made fires to prepare meals.
"Brother Chen, although I don't know much about the art of Feng Shui, I do know one thing. The ancients always paid attention to burying themselves close to mountains and water, carrying Yang and embracing Yin. Although there are people who pay attention to sealing big trees, trees are Yin objects and rob Qi. transport."
"I've never seen anyone buried in a tree. Isn't this... a mess?"
While he was thinking quietly.
Partridge Whistle suddenly asked.
Judging from the frown on his face and the puzzled look on his face, it seems that he has been thinking about it for a long time, but he still can't get the answer.
Forget it if it is an ordinary tomb.
However, even the terrain of King Xian's tomb can be changed.
The mastery of the tomb builders in Feng Shui is absolutely unfathomable.
Why is this mistake made?
Hearing this, Chen Yulou couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
He did get to the point.
However, there was one thing that Partridge Whistle failed to calculate.
This tree coffin is not a burial mausoleum, but the high priest uses himself as the eye of the mausoleum to balance the entire Feng Shui situation.
and……
This is not outside the tomb of King Xian.
But the mountain temple.
Since ancient times, the place where temples were built must have been the main hall with upright stars and Mingshan Mountains, which dominated the feng shui.
But in doing so, it would be equivalent to destroying the originally changed terrain again.
Therefore, in order to harmonize the terrain and feng shui, there was such a tree coffin.
Partridge Whistle is just something I heard people talk about, but I don’t understand the meaning, so I only have a partial understanding of it.
At this moment, Chen Yulou did not explain too much, but opened the human skin map and pointed to the gourd pattern on the map.
"This gourd should refer to a mountain temple."
"The two echo each other, and Feng Shui can naturally maintain a balance."
Hearing this, Partridge Whistle couldn't help but feel his heart move.
It's like a pair of invisible hands sorting out the thoughts in my mind one by one.
"So, what does Brother Chen mean, is this tree coffin intentional?"
"good."
Chen Yulou nodded appreciatively.
To be honest, Partridge Whistle is definitely talented in Feng Shui.
Otherwise, according to the timeline in the original work, he should have gone to Wuku Temple and become a disciple of Elder Chen.
In just a few months, he learned the skill of being a gold captain.
Then he went far away from Mobei.
Looking for Xixia Blackwater City.
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