He Qingyou was surprised: "What's going on? How could there be a dead bird?"

Yuantong looked around and saw that the depths of the woods were quiet and there was no one, and the sunlight shining quietly in the sky. He said slowly: "A master will take the first step."

He kept the arrow in his pocket, then pressed the demon-subduing pestle at the bottom of the tree roots and buried it in the soil to strengthen it.

"You will know if you are a master or not when you reach the next position," said Yuantong.

We followed him out of the woods, walked up the winding mountain road, and then entered another forest. He Qingyou couldn't stand it anymore, so tired that he was panting and sweating.

Not long after we walked, we came to a clearing.

This open space is very strange. Weeds are not growing around it. Within an area of ​​about one square meter, there are stones. The sun is a little poisonous. Yuantong is wearing such a thick monk's robe, but there is no sweat on his head. He came to the open space and looked for it carefully. It took not long, so he asked us to come and see it.

We walked over and saw a black thing in the center of the open space, in the middle of a pile of stones, in an extremely inconspicuous place.

Yuantong grabbed the tail of the object with his hand, and with force, the surrounding ground loosened. The object was pulled out bit by bit, and it turned out to be a long arrow feather. In the dazzling sunlight, he saw that the word "功" was still engraved in the middle of the arrow.

Chen Meiyu whispered: "There are indeed experts who have been here before."

I was a little worried: "Are we too rash? Since there are experts who have set up the formation, we shouldn't touch it anymore."

I suddenly thought of who it was, and the word "分" was engraved on it. Could it be that it is a ringtone? It is also a master.

Yuantong shook his head: "Donor Lin, if the formation here is still effective, then you will not notice the yin objects in the reservoir at all, nor will you find this place accurately. You understand, this formation has been invalid for too long. Otherwise, how could it be impossible for anyone to notice the vast yin energy here?"

Chen Meiyu asked: "How long have you been watching?"

Yuantong took the arrow feather and looked carefully, and thought for a while: "The formation should be deployed for more than twenty years."

As soon as he said this, I ruled out that Jie Ling. I saw him by chance on the subway. He was only 20 years old when he was Tsuruo. He wore open-crotch pants twenty years ago, so how could it be his cloth?

We followed Yuantong through the mountains and hills, and went to six places respectively. We found the arrow feathers we had arranged in the corresponding locations. Yuantong was cleared one by one and replaced it with our own magic weapon, Demon-Subduing Pestle.

Looking at the watch, it had been more than an hour. He Qingyou was so tired that his clothes were soaked. His legs seemed to be filled with lead, but he didn't dare not not follow him.

"Everyone insist on it," round channel: "There is still the last position left. If you change to the magic subduing pestle array, we can go into the water."

He Qingyou reluctantly said, OK, then let's do it, and persist.

A few of us walked in the woods, and there was no road here at all. We all depended on Yuantong to open the road in front, and Chen Meiyu was breathing gently behind. My physical strength was good at Huang Teng's training, but the worst was He Qingyou, who took every step like a bellows.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, we could see something different below at a glance. Among a large area of ​​weed, several tree stumps were circled, and each stake was connected by a rough rope, which was artificial at first glance.

Yuantong hurried down, we followed behind, arrived at the tree stump, Yuantong walked around twice, pointed inside and said, "It's true that the masters set up the formation."

On the ground in the middle of this circle of tree stumps, seven or eight large stones were piled up together, and each stone had a thick hemp rope connected to the stakes outside.

"What is this?" He Qingyou forgot to be tired and said in surprise.

Round passage: "Master, master! This formation is called the method of suppressing evil in the ten directions. You can count it carefully. There are ten large stones inside." He made a gesture and signaled us to stay outside. He supported the stake with both hands, jumped in, and his figure was quite agile.

He quickly walked to the ten stones, lifted off all the stones on them, and took out another slender arrow feather from it.

Yuantong put the last arrow feather into his bag, then took out the demon-subduing pestle, and was about to pierce it in at this position. He was suddenly stunned and reached into the stone to dig it out, as if there was something else there.

He actually took out a cowhide envelope from the pile of stones and sealed his mouth with red paint.

Yuantong is really a brave man. He actually tore off the seal and poured out a letter from it. The letter was unfolded, and he looked at it with his back to us.

I was itchy outside and hurriedly shouted, "What's the matter? Take it out and see?"

Yuantong came over and handed us the letter: "Look at it for yourself."

A few of us came over, and the letter only read one sentence: "The wind and rain have been blowing for thirty years. When the dream wakes up, it is yellow millet. Last night, there was a beautiful woman under the flowers, and today the resentment has turned into a dragon. If you have a destiny, if you set up a formation again, remember that there are more than seven array eyes here, and the eighth array eyes are at the bottom of the water."

After reading this sentence, we looked at each other.

"Miyu, what do you think?" I asked.

Chen Meiyu said: "This letter should be left by the previous spell caster. Judging from the words, he seems helpless. I can't read the specific meaning. But I understand the meaning of the last sentence. There is also the eighth array eye under the water. Yuantong, what do you think?"

Yuantong buried the demon-subduing pestle, walked out of the formation, and accepted the letter: "I knew we could go into the water."

He Qingyou said carefully: "Master Yuantong, can you give me this letter? I like to collect such strange objects."

"Are you collecting?" Yuantong glanced at him.

He Qingyou nodded quickly: "I am actually a collector. I have spent tens of millions to buy a bowl of Song Dynasty. I also bought a house in the suburbs, which are filled with items collected. If you have the opportunity, please come and visit. Can you give this to me? Don't worry, Master Yuantong, I will buy it for nothing. I donate incense money to Cifeng Temple."

Yuantong looked at him: "Collection is good, but you should be cautious when collecting strange things. Be careful not to be good for yourself."

He Qingyou grinned: "Look at what you said."

Round passage: "Don't mention this matter. This letter must be taken back and given to my master for a review."

He Qingyou was a little unwilling to accept it: "I saw that the 'dragon' was mentioned in the letter just now. What's going on?"

Yuantong and Chen Meiyu looked at each other and round the passage: "Meiyu, tell him."

Seeing He Qingyou's disgust, Chen Meiyu hummed twice, and refused to answer at all.

Yuantong looked at me and I shrugged and said I didn’t know.

Yuantong had no choice but to say, "Boss He, in an ancient saying, the dragon is born from the transformation of qi, and I don't know the mystery. The meaning of the letter is that there is a beautiful woman, that is, a woman. She was fine yesterday, but today she suddenly accumulated resentment and turned into a dragon."

He Qingyou quickly asked: "Did this dragon hide in that area of ​​water? The yin energy you masters see is it?"

I was listening next to me and felt a sudden slap in my heart. Why did a dragon appear again? How could this situation be similar to that in the bardo realm?

I suddenly felt a little dazed and looked up at the blue sky. The dazzling sunshine was shining, and the quiet mountains and forests were silent. I had an extremely incredible idea. Will I not come out of the bardo realm?

Could that dragon be a metaphorical reflection of a certain inner demon of someone?

I patted my cheek.

Chen Meiyu and Yuantong looked over. I felt a little embarrassed and didn't want my behavior to be too nonsensical. I quickly expressed my thoughts.

The two of them did not react much, and Chen Meiyu said, "Lin Cong, your question means you have developed a heart for Taoism."

"How do you say it?" I asked.

Chen Meiyu said: "Sentient beings ask themselves 'who am I' in ignorance, which is enlightening wisdom. Being able to ask 'where' and 'where' means having a heart of Tao. No one can answer you. Many prophets and scholars have asked this question, but none of them have answers. You can only find it with the heart of Tao to feel the truth and falsehood of the world."

"So that's it." I nodded.

"The dragon is a dragon, where does it come from? It's ridiculous." He Qingyou didn't know anything and was squirting here.

Yuantong was strange: "I said to Boss He, are you looking for your own son or Long?"

He Qingyou quickly laughed: "I'm sorry to find my son to find him."

Yuantong greeted him and left, and the few of us returned along the same route. When we returned to the convoy, Yuantong told several professional dives that we could go into the water now.

A dive member, who should be the head of everyone, said: "Is this mission going to find the child's corpse under the water?"

"Yes." Yuantong nodded.

The head shook his head: "After you left just now, my brother and I surveyed it. The water depth is at least twenty meters, and there may be undercurrents below. It is very difficult for the child to flood in for at least twenty years. Boss He, you must be mentally prepared and may not be able to find it."

Yuantong asked: "What do you call this donor?"

"Why is the word 'donor' so awkward," said the head: "My surname is Zhang, and I must be older than you. Just call me Brother Zhang."

"Brother Zhang is like this," said Yuantong: "How many sets of diving tools are there now?"

"There are four sets of diving suits and peripheral equipment in total," said Zhang Brother: "My team is exactly four people working in pairs. This is the biggest way to grasp it..."

Yuantong interrupted him: "Brother Zhang, are you the best skilled here?"

He laughed: "I don't dare to be a good teacher, just say whatever you have."

"Don't go into the water for your three men, just change it to us." Yuantong pointed at himself, then pointed at He Qingyou and me.
Chapter completed!