The sarcophagus was flowing continuously on both sides of the Yellow River, and everyone was waiting for the sarcophagus to calm down.

On the Yellow River, Qin Chuming is also waiting for more people to enter the game.

...

In the distance, above the rolling Yellow River, an old man wearing a straw raincoat and a straw hat led a monk down the swelling waves of the Yellow River.

The thin line is like a whip in the old man's hands, flying calmly on both sides of the straits.

The rafts splashed waves in the Yellow River from time to time.

"Senior, your raft will not disperse as it floats. The monk is afraid he will go down to feed the fish."

The monk sat carefully on the bamboo raft and carefully looked at the bamboo raft path tied with rattan under his feet.

The great monk has seen the strangeness and unpredictability of the Yellow River these days.

Not only monks will turn into soft-footed shrimps once they enter.

And it seemed like there was a world below. He tied the rocks with a rope and sank for more than 40 meters, but it didn't sink to the bottom.

There is no bottom under the Yellow River.

"Are there any fish in this Yellow River?"

The young Taoist priest scratched his head and asked as he watched the water flowing through the Yellow River.

If there are fish in this river, it will be amazing.

After all, no one can say what monsters will be in the river that even practitioners cannot get down to.

"There are fish on the main stream of the Yellow River, otherwise how could there be a legend of carp leaping on the dragon gate?"

The sound of the vicissitudes of the Yellow River old man sounded.

"The dragon gate can make you a dragon, and the world is about to begin. Maybe we can see such a grand occasion one day."

When the old man's voice fell, the yin energy here began to change.

The yin energy in the world flows between heaven and earth, and all directions are rushing in one direction.

The old man took back the thread in his hand and looked up to the distance.

There was a big hole in the clouds in the sky in the distance, and the endless clouds seemed to be pulled down by something.

And the terrifying Yin Qi was swallowed there.

"That's what you are talking about the Yellow River Ghost Coffin?"

"That's nothing unexpected, my goodness, this is a bit fierce!"

The monk swallowed.

The old man in the Yellow River looked solemn. He shook the thin thread in his hand, and the thread shot out the rocks wrapped around the distance, saying:

"Hold on the raft, the old man is going to speed up."

...

The military brigade of the ninth bureau has arrived not far from the Yellow River.

"There is someone from Jiuzhou official."

Liu Huai stood on the mountain wall. He looked at a green line that appeared in the distance, like a steel city wall, and said to himself.

Then he took two copper coins and threw them up. He grabbed the copper coins back in his hand when the strong wind was about to blow away.

"Get millet from fire, it is full of dangers; if you survive a great disaster, you will have extra luck. The hexagram is not very wonderful."

Liu Huai frowned and said, "He is a descendant of Liu Bowen. Eight years ago, he received the "Xiehuang Ji Jing Shi Ji Painting" left by Liu Ji for his descendants.

Inherited part of the physiognomy, hexagrams and part of the horizontal practice given to the ancestors by the Zhenren Zhou Dian.

"Look at it. According to the hexagram, I have a dying disaster. If I leave, my luck will be dispersed. This is forcing me to take a gamble."

After putting away the copper coins, Liu Huai looked around the terrain and walked to the position of Shengmen according to the hexagram.

At this moment, a woman was standing next to the life gate. The woman looked at him in surprise.

"You have something to do?"

"It's okay, I think the location is good, so I came."

"Tsk, this is the worst excuse I've ever seen to pick up a chat."

When Liu Huai heard this, he didn't say anything, but just looked at the military people coming from afar.

The strong wind was like a torrent, and all the people practicing Taoism stood on both sides of the Yellow River, observing the military brigades in the distance.

Since the spiritual energy of heaven and earth revived, they have either practiced in seclusion or hid in the market.

Never contacted the official website.

No one knows what the empire's attitude towards the monks.

And the military formations coming at this time were even more difficult to distinguish the purpose of the coming.

As for the monks outside the Jiuzhou, they were even more ready for the military formations in the distance.

The hero violates the ban with martial arts, while the Confucians use literature to disrupt the law.

For those of them who practice Taoism, no one’s feet are clean.

The army slowly moved forward, but after moving forward for a while, they found something was wrong.

But the wind here is too strong, and even people cannot move forward, so they are too close to the Yellow River.

And the sound cannot be transmitted far and will be covered by the strong wind.

So the people in the military formation could not find a way to communicate with the monks by the river.

"What should I do? Go through?"

"No, we can't move forward anymore, we can't communicate. Once we get too close, there is a chance that the fight will happen. We will not take advantage of it. Stop here and wait for the reply from the staff of the Ninth Bureau."

The army slowly stopped.

The strong wind was still howling, but the atmosphere on both sides of the Yellow River had already undergone strange changes.

There is no communication just because the wind is too strong.

Once the wind stops, it is the beginning of the change.

Everyone was waiting for the moment when the wind stopped.

It is impossible for the sarcophagus to swallow everything endlessly, it will stop sooner or later.

At this time, Liu Huai made another divination.

Where does this hexagram calculate the danger?

The copper coins fall to present the hexagram of the Daguo hexagram, with one yin line at the top and the bottom, and four yang lines in the middle.

This refers to the hexagram of the coffin.

Liu Huai was a little surprised. It seemed that the things in the coffin were very dangerous.

Then he repeatedly calculated dangers for the people around him.

But what surprised Liu Huai even more was that everyone was basically from the danger of the coffin. What exactly was there in the coffin?

Before he came, he calculated that there was a treasure here.

But it is obviously not very ordinary at this time.

Liu Huai then threw the copper coins in his hand, but when he put the copper coins in his hand again.

A pair of hands that were as soft as fat pressed down on his wrist.

"Are you finished? Come to me to show off your wealth?"

The woman holding his hand was the one beside her, and her tone was a bit unkind.

"It's not showing off your wealth, but just telling fortunes. I'm here because this is the gate of Sheng in this mountain. I have to say that you are standing in a good position."

"Telling fortunes? Shengmen?"

The woman in white frowned. If there was really a hexagram master in this world where spiritual energy was revived, there would be nothing unacceptable.

Especially here, countless practitioners gathered.

"So, what do you mean to me? I will believe you."

"Your name doesn't need to be counted. You can see from your face. Your name is Wu Wanxi. Let it go. This hexagram in my hand is related to the life and death of everyone here."

Liu Huai pulled his hand out of the woman in white.

The copper coins in your hand are extremely strange.

"Eunuch? Chen Feng?"

With his right hand closed, Liu Huai's eyebrows were, he was a person who had read the history of the Ming Dynasty.

He really knows Chen Feng.

This is the ancestor of tomb robbers. If it were his coffin, it would probably be a big trouble.

The woman in white opened her mouth slightly and said in surprise:

"You really know how to tell fortunes? How about your marriage? No, help my brother."

"Counting marriage? Don't count now."

Liu Huai frowned, then shook his head and refused.

"Why?"

"Because I just started a hexagram to calculate the good and bad luck of everyone, and the big hexagram. It means that if I fail, I will become a benevolent. Only by living through this level can I have a marriage, and if I can't survive, I don't have to calculate."
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