In the depths of the universe, a majestic star is fixed in the void.
There are wisps of fairy mist surrounding it, and it changes nine colors from time to time. It is really strange and magnificent.
If a monk can look at it from afar from the starry sky outside the territory, its image will be as bright and radiant as a divine bead.
At this time, it is above this ancient star.
As the night falls, the Taiyin sheds its soft and clear light on the world.
Two figures, one large and one small, were traveling through the deserted mountains.
Both of them had lightning flashes on their bodies, and they were extremely fast.
It is difficult for the human eye to catch it, and those two people are often a thousand miles away in one step.
The leader was a fat Taoist priest with a bloated body and a red face, holding something like a compass and muttering something in his mouth.
Beside him was a little Taoist priest of about ten years old with red lips and white teeth. He clutched the corners of the fat Taoist priest's clothes tightly and couldn't help but tremble.
Finally, the fat Taoist priest stopped and stood on a cliff.
He immediately opened his eyes and looked around the valley in front of him. A faint light overflowed from his eyes.
“It’s really amazing,” the fat Taoist priest said excitedly, as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood.
“Look, this ancient ridge stretches for tens of thousands of miles, but here it seems like it has been blocked. The man was cut off and turned into a decapitated dragon."
The fat Taoist priest seemed to want to point out the little Taoist priest with red lips and white teeth, and even used his magic power to illuminate the mountain.
However, perhaps for the sake of not attracting attention, the light was slightly weak and only illuminated the surrounding area for a few hundred miles.
The little Taoist priest did not seem to be used to this kind of battle. His face was pale at this time, his two legs were fighting, and his voice was trembling.
"Wow, the decapitated dragon is so scary, Duan Uncle Master, let’s go back and rest first, and then dig again during the day.”
Hearing this, Taoist Duan’s eyes widened like bells, and he scolded dissatisfied
“Are you? You didn’t read the burial scriptures I passed on to you carefully.”
The little Taoist priest lowered his head feeling guilty. < /p>
"If you want to revive the sect, it's useless if you don't improve your cultivation level."
"It's a fool's errand to harm both of you, master and disciple"
Obviously Xiao This is not the first time that a Taoist priest has been "passive and sabotaging" like this, and Taoist priest Duan seems to be quite helpless.
So he just sat down on the ground and started messing around, while Taoist Duan muttered something in his mouth
"Brother Zhong, you entrust this boy to me because you respect your brother. It’s a pity that brother is useless. He won’t listen to me no matter how much I teach him. How can I still have the honor to see you again?”
Hearing that Taoist Duan carried out his dead master. , the little Taoist priest suddenly became anxious and said hurriedly
"Master, I was wrong, I will definitely learn from it.""
"Really" Duan Taoist squinted his eyes, a cunning light flashed in his eyes.
"Really, really" the little Taoist kept saying like a chicken pecking rice. Nod.
"Hey, I'm just waiting for you to say this." Taoist Duan jumped up, held the little Taoist under his arm with his backhand, and jumped down from the cliff.
"Ugh, uncle, I'm afraid of heights"
A broken whimper came from the cold wind.
In the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, the fat Taoist lit a candle. The candle made of unknown grease suddenly filled the air with a strange fragrance.
The little Taoist priest held on to the corner of his clothes tightly, not daring to make a move, and begged in a low voice
"Ugh, Uncle Master, it's too dark here, let's come back during the day. "
Hearing this, the fat Taoist glanced at him, and his tone suddenly became solemn and said
"It's best if the night is dark and the wind is high. ”
However, he seemed to trust the fat Taoist priest, and the little Taoist priest was not frightened.
Of course, it is also possible that he is used to being frightened.
p>
"Come, let me teach you again. "
When mentioning his profession, Taoist Duan seemed to be a different person, with a serious face.
He led the little Taoist priest and pointed to the surrounding mountains, which looked like It seems to have been cut off by someone, not too many, not too many, just nine.
“With this kind of terrain, it is absolutely impossible for a layman to see the way out. And those who only know a little bit about it will only think it is a dangerous place like the Decapitated Dragon, but it is different for experts like us."
Speaking of this, Taoist Duan puffed up his chest proudly< /p>
“If you look carefully, the nine dragons were not actually beheaded, they were just submerged underground. ”
“The earth dragons gather together. This is the legendary terrain where dragons fly to the immortals. It is definitely a treasure land that conquers the heaven and earth.” He slapped his thigh hard.
The little Taoist priest was confused when he heard it, but he understood something and started digging again.
Thinking of this, the little Taoist priest suddenly thought. Zhang's face suddenly fell down and he pouted, a hundred unhappy.
Taoist Duan pretended not to see it. While using the divine candle to illuminate the haze, he used the compass to confirm the exact location of the gathering of earth dragons. .
Finally, the fat Taoist stopped in a place overgrown with weeds.
He lay down and looked at the surface carefully, picking up a handful of soil and sniffing it. His eyes lit up, and his big mouth almost reached his ears
"Hey, it's good, no colleagues have been here before. ”
After he finished speaking, the fat Taoist priest threw out a shovel made of some kind of black iron, and his eyes signaled the little Taoist priest to dig
To deal with this rare terrain. Of course, you have to be cautious and not rely too much on your magic power, otherwise you will definitely die ugly.
The latter seemed to accept his fate, holding a shovel and digging at the place designated by the fat Taoist priest. p>Strange to say, the little Taoist priest looked thin, but when he picked up the shovel, he was very energetic and a big hole was opened in an instant.
Don’t underestimate this. Digging is actually a delicate job. Both the dug things and the soil need to be classified and organized.
For a young Taoist priest at his age to be able to do what he is seeing in front of him, he is truly gifted.
Taoist Duan rested leisurely on an old tree nearby, squinting his eyes.
He can see things that ordinary people cannot.
There seems to be a black sun in the body of the little Taoist priest, which absorbs the ghostly energy and deters the evil spirits, so he can go all the way unimpeded.
That’s good, that’s a rare talent. He was born to do our job.
Taoist Duan could not help but feel happy that the little Taoist priest was doing the work for him.
At the same time, the voice of the little Taoist priest came from the pit
"Uncle Master, I heard them say that robbing tombs will be punished by God."
< p>Hearing this, Taoist Duan suddenly had black lines on his face"Bah, we are not robbing tombs, this is archeology. Do you understand archeology?"
The more Taoist Duan thought about it, the angrier he became, and he shouted< /p>
"You unlucky kid, stop listening to outsiders' gossip and dig for me quickly"
"Dang"
With the crisp sound of the shovel, Jiu The fairy light soared into the sky, reflecting the barren mountains in the middle of the night like a fairyland.
Taoist Duan was so shocked that he fell from the tree and landed on his head.
The little Taoist priest collapsed on the ground with a "clack" sound and said in a trembling voice
"Uncle Master, we won't be able to dig rice dumplings, right?"
" Where did you hear these messy things like zongzi?"
Taoist Duan muttered, turned into a rainbow light, and fell into the pit.
Seeing the thing in the middle, Taoist Duan couldn't help being shocked and blurted out
"I'll go, it's really an old rice dumpling"
I saw that it was A huge source, with nine-color fairy lights flashing on it, filled with the aura of eternity.
A young man who looked no older than a little Taoist priest had his eyes closed tightly, as if he was sleeping.
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