Holy Bone

Chapter 336 Five Color Soil

The fierce fighting on the other side of Tongtian Shenshan.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that the sound of fighting gradually became smaller.

I don't know if there is a winner or loser in the competition between several forces.

The next day.

Just after dawn, the three of them soared into the sky again in a wooden kite, and in the severe weather that returned to a violent storm, they flew low to the Tongtian Mountain at the end of the world.

"The upper body of the Ferryman from the underworld and Kuixing Kick Dou both went ashore and entered the Paradise of the Cave. Brother, do you think the Water Goddess Empress will also come in?"

In the sky, the old Taoist used his words to distract himself from his fear of heights, preventing himself from looking down at his feet.

As the flight got closer, the Tongtian Mountain, which towered as high as in the sky, became more majestic, majestic, majestic and magnificent.

Compared with the Eternal Dojo, the manpower is insignificant.

Only when you get close can you see that the sacred mountain is surrounded by a layer of strange fog. There is a kind of hazy feeling of seeing the mountain in the fog, and it is impossible to see the specific situation on the sacred mountain.

The three of them are all very familiar with those fogs. They are vigorous and thick enough to turn into spiritual fogs. People who practice in these spiritual fogs can get twice the result with half the effort.

As the wooden kite approached, Jin An saw the dark clouds on the top of the Broken Mountain among the nine sacred mountains, like a hole in the sky. The collapsed funnel cloud kept pouring down, rumbling, and the torrential rain was like a waterfall. After washing to the sacred mountain, it converged into a big river, rushing to the foot of the mountain, spreading out several tributaries, rushing to the distance.

Those tributaries are each hundreds of feet wide, and they flow to distant places.

The wooden kites in the sky continued to fly closer.

Jin'an saw that the foot of Shenshan Mountain seemed to be torn in two by the power of a magical axe, and there was a huge bottomless gully on the vast land.

The ravine was pitch black and bottomless.

The soil at the foot of the mountain is the five-color soil that is different from other places. It is said that the five-color soil is the best Fengshui, and it is the sacred soil that Fengshui masters have been pursuing all their lives.

If five-color soil is dug out in the cemetery, it means that this place must be a treasure land of geomantic omen.

Since ancient times, during important sacrificial ceremonies such as ascension to the throne and enshrining Zen, the emperors of various belts will use five-color soil to worship the sky, praying for a peaceful and prosperous world, good weather, and auspiciousness from heaven.

The five-color soil here is not to grab a handful of soil from all over the world to make up for it.

Unexpectedly, there is such a large area of ​​five-color soil at the foot of the mountain.

This is a blessed place to raise people.

Whether it is raising the dead or raising the living, whether it is a yin house or a yang house, as long as there is a handful of five-color soil under your feet, it is the most blessed place to make a fortune.

If there are enough five-color soils, it is not impossible to raise a real dragon Fengshui bureau.

Even when the emperor enthroned and enshrined in Zen, he had to use five-color soil for sacrifices.

According to legend, the five-color soil can not only enshrine Zen, but also enshrine gods.

Of course, this is just a folk rumor. No one knows the truth if it is true or not, but this is enough to prove the extraordinaryness of the five-color soil.

At this time, there are lush forests growing on these five-color soils, and the ancient trees are verdant. It is indeed worthy of the five-color soils, which are full of vitality. Under the washing of the rain like waterfalls, they are still full of vitality and grow green ancient trees.

This is the third kind of fetish that is not afraid of the rain in the sky after the eternal lamp and the divine treasure.

These five-color soils are sacred soils.

"This five-color soil is a treasure. It is not only a treasure land of great wealth and wealth. If cinnabar symbols are mixed with a little bit of five-color soil, it can greatly increase its power. If you add a little bit of five-color soil when firing rosary beads, soul-calling bells, and sky thunder nails... Soil can also greatly increase its power. Even if you don't do anything, just placing the five-color soil in the west of the Yangzhai will attract the Nine Purple Fortune Star Bureau."

The old Taoist became more excited as he talked: "Little brother, this five-color soil has innumerable benefits."

"I didn't expect to see so many five-color soils here. It really is a holy place for the dojo."

"This is the first time I have seen so many five-color soils. If I had to put it in the past, I would never believe that there are so many five-color soils in this world."

"Old Taoist, I have only seen five-colored soil twice during the years when I was a wandering Taoist priest. One was a handful of five-colored soil dug out from the ancestral land of a great benevolent man of the ninth generation when the grave was moved, and the other time was a thousand-year-old The stone bridge is willing to be a stepping stone for the common people, and the merit is immeasurable. The local government dug out a piece of five-color soil when renovating the stone bridge."

Not to mention anything else, the two incidents that the old Taoist encountered are enough to prove that the five-color soil is extraordinary.

Jin An turned his eyes back from the abyss and ravine, and together with the old Taoist, he looked at the open five-color soil in front of him in admiration.

At this time, the pair of foxes, one big and one small, started to have an idea about the five-color soil.

I plan to dig a few pieces of five-color soil and bring them back to the five-organ Taoist temple no matter what this time.

The five-color soil and the Taoist temple of the five internal organs are naturally used by the Taoist temple of the five internal organs.

When the wooden kite flew closer for dozens of miles, Jin An saw many tombstones scattered on the five-colored soil. Those tombstones were already dilapidated under the rain of the Millennium Yuze World, and all the inscriptions on the inscriptions had been erased. The tombstones are designed to add a bit of solemnity, solemnity, and sadness to this sacred land.

There are even more tombstones, which have long since weathered and disappeared, and no bones can be found.

Here.

It used to be glorious.

Many ancient ancestors have also fallen.

This is destined to be a tragic ending. They failed to guard the holy land of the dojo until they died. The dojo was destroyed and the holy place became a forbidden place for the living to set foot. One day someone will be able to reproduce the glory of the sacred place of the ashram.

Just as Mu Yuan flew close to the five-color soil at the foot of the mountain, suddenly, Jin An and Chi Jian noticed something at the same time, and they turned their heads to look in the same direction behind them at the same time.

A man walked towards Yukong.

The man was dressed in a simple Taoist robe, walking in the air with an ethereal demeanor, like an exiled immortal descending into the world.

The temperament is dusty.

His whole body was spotless, and he had an elegant and vacant aura. He was a living fairy walking in the world.

Flying in the sky is no longer something manpower can do, but an ability only possessed by land gods.

Only the land gods in mythology can fly in the sky.

Looking at the exiled immortal man who could walk like walking on the ground in the sky, the old Taoist priest was surprised and said: "Could it be that this is like Taoist Ziqi and Immortal Toad, transformed by the obsession in this paradise?"

"Old Daoist, I thought these obsessions only appeared at night."

The old Taoist tsk-tsk said.

After hearing what the old Taoist said, Jin An shook his head: "This person is a living person, not an obsession after death."

"Back in the temple, Miss Ma once mentioned a person to me. She said that in the ruins, someone got a great fairy fate, reborn, and achieved a fairy body that 'vacated from the ground'. Let me pay more attention to this person."

"It seems that Miss Ma's fairy body of 'flying away from the ground' is referring to this person."

The man who looked like a banished fairy saw Muyuan in the sky with an expression of interest in his eyes. When he passed by Muyuan, he nodded and greeted the three of Jin'an in a gentle and friendly way: "Be careful, don't be caught by the Heavenly Master Mansion." Some people saw that you have wooden kites from Tianshi Mansion."

This person's skin is crystal clear, warm and glowing like jade.

Kindly reminded.

"I'm Xiaoling King of the Tianshi Mansion in the capital. I've met this Daoist brother. I don't know what the name of this Daoist brother?" Mu Yuan hovered in the air, and Jin An cheekily said.

Uh.

The man who looked like a banished immortal had a startled expression on his face, and then smiled: "Xu Anping, from Yujing Jinque, the capital city."

The old Taoist opened his mouth wide when he heard the words, with a shocked expression on his face. In Zhenguo Temple in the capital, Yujing Jinque, and Tianshi Mansion, no one in these three families knew what King Xiaoling looked like. Even if he was killed, he would not believe it. very embarrassing

"Ah? Hahaha? It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Xu, disrespectful and disrespectful." Jin An smiled awkwardly, and didn't mention anything about Tianshi Mansion and King Xiao Ling. As long as I didn't take the initiative to mention it, I would treat it as if it never happened .

(End of this chapter)