Chapter 398
Taizu Temple.

There are three portraits hanging here, namely Qing Taizu Nurhachi, Huang Taiji and Fulin.

With the support of the eunuch, Kangxi stepped over the threshold of the Taizu Temple, carefully lit three sticks of fresh incense, stuck them on the incense burner, looked at the portraits of the three emperors, and said hoarsely: "Xuanye pays respects to Taizu! Taizu, Xuanye Ye received the news that there is a Taoist priest who is not small, trying to attack Longgang Mountain, I am afraid it has already started, look at my chest..."

He opened his clothes to show his wounded chest.

Waited for a while.

There was no change in Nurhachi's portrait, but the eunuch next to him broke out in a cold sweat. He lowered his voice and said, "Master, how did the three incense sticks burn like this?"

Kangxi glanced at it, his forehead was sweating, he personally lit the three sticks of incense, and it burned into two shorts and one long in just a short while!
People are afraid of three longs and two shorts, so if they are replaced by wood, it will be a coffin. Xiang is most afraid of two shorts and one long, which is auspicious!

At this moment, the three sticks of incense shattered with a bang, Kangxi's eyes went dark, and he felt as if someone had hit his head hard, his body shook, staring at him, and he staggered back.

The eunuch stretched out his hand to help, but Kangxi fainted directly on the ground.

He was so scared that he opened his voice and yelled sharply: "It's not good, master... the emperor fainted, hurry up, send the imperial doctor over quickly, if there is something wrong with the emperor's dragon body, I think you all don't want to live! "

Dawn had not yet come.

The palace was in chaos.

Longgang Mountain.

The fire was so fierce that the Qing soldiers guarding the mountain basically ran down.

Without water, if you use something to put out the fire, you will only become a charred corpse with your body, unless it rains!Yes, it's raining, so hurry up and ask for rain...

The leaders in charge of the Twelve Mountains have died and only seven are left. Longgang Mountain is on fire. If there is no accident, all of them will be buried with them.

But if the fire can be stopped, maybe it's enough to kill themselves, and the family can still live... maybe.

There are powerful shamans guarding the foot of the mountain.

When the leaders passed by, the shaman had already filled the yard with all kinds of sacrificial objects, shaking wooden sticks in his hands, and had already begun to pray for rain.

There was a faint blue light flickering on the top of the wooden stick in the shaman's hand, which was the broken authority of the water god, which was picked up by the shaman by chance.

Rumble!
Everyone was eagerly waiting for the rain.

Twelve hilltops exploded one after another. Even standing at the foot of the mountain, you can still see the hilltops collapsing...

Just burn it, how can it explode?

Amidst the rumbling sound, the top of the mountain was blasted by explosives and became incomplete!

The shaman's movements were all stiff, and he stopped his movements. The Twelve Mountains had been blasted, and it was useless to pray for rain now.Unexpectedly, the leader guarding the first hill pressed the shaman's shoulders: "Don't stop, it's going to rain, the hill is gone, but the tree must not be exposed, otherwise our Qing Dynasty will really be over."

Does that tree refer to the tree where Aisin Gioro Takeshi was buried?
Although the shaman's status is not low, she doesn't know the location of the tree.

It is said that only Nurhachi and a feng shui master named Xing Jianling knew about it. The feng shui master had disappeared for many years. Nurhachi told Huang Taiji the location, Huang Taiji told Fulin, and Fulin told the current emperor Kangxi!Only the emperor can know this secret, so it can be said how important it is.

The shaman frantically shook the stick, the blue light flickered, the moisture in the air increased, and the sky began to gather dark clouds.

Sitting in the carriage, Chen Shishi observed the blasted hilltop, and kept scanning back and forth to see if he could find a Fengshui tree. According to legend, this tree was inhabited by a hanging dragon. Although it was a Fengshui dragon, it was also spiritual. Burning, more or less reacting...

He suddenly felt something strange in the air, he stretched out his hand to grab a handful, and rubbed his fingers gently back and forth: "It's strange, the mountain fire is burning like this, and the temperature rises, it is possible to rain, but I have already dispersed the clouds with the power of the water god, yes Has anyone brought the water back together again?"

There are traces of water movement in nature.

Controlled by the authority of the water god, it can ignore the flow of air and forcibly gather water...

Chen Shishi searched back and forth twice, and finally found that in the yard of a house at the foot of the mountain, there was an old woman who was covered in things and was jumping back and forth, holding a stick and casting spells.

He recognized at a glance that the blue light on the stick was the authority of the water god. The water vapor in Longgang Mountain was mobilized so smoothly, and the authority should have been left by the water god in charge of this area.

The shaman is concentrating on gathering the vapor.

The leader of the first mountain standing next to him was shocked and rolled his eyes. He slowly turned his head to look at the shaman: "Hey!"

Shaman: "???"

When I subconsciously looked over, I saw a fist that was constantly expanding in front of my eyes!
This punch hit the shaman's eye socket firmly, and immediately the eyeballs were bloodshot, and stares flashed in her eyes. She didn't know what happened, but she felt that her hand was empty, and the stick was snatched away!Regardless of the sharp pain coming from her eye sockets, she quickly reached out to snatch it back: "You can't mess with my stick..."

The people around were stunned, not knowing what was going on with the leader!
Only now did the leader realize how frightened he was. Even though his consciousness was still there, his body was no longer in control, as if someone else was living in his body...

With a "smile" on his face, he broke the stick on his leg, roughly pulled out the blue light, and threw it hard into the night!

The shaman grabbed a handful of incense from the altar and was about to throw it out to stop it, but the leader took a step ahead and kicked her to the ground, and two casual sweeping legs disrupted the altar...

The blue water god Quanquan in the air flew farther and farther, was wrapped in black smoke, and gradually disappeared.

The silk thread gathered by Meng Jie's sponge carried the power of the water god and sent it to Chen Shishi. He lowered his head and shook his whole body, as if he had just woken up from a dream. He took over the power of the water god. of water vapor.

In the small courtyard on the ground, the unlucky leader didn't know that he was controlled by Chen Chushi's skill "Possession" just now, and at the moment he was being beaten severely by the surroundings, especially the shaman, who was even more vicious, picking up the stick that was broken in two Just mess around with it!The scene made Chen Shishi, the culprit, unable to look directly...

Ok?
Chen Chushi noticed a small spectacle on Longgang Mountain, which was full of flames.

In a very inconspicuous position on the mountainside, there is a big tree, and the flames around the tree can never get close!Chen Shishi opened Fenghuoyan, and immediately saw something different. There was a translucent white dragon coiled around the tree, and water mist sprayed out circle after circle from its mouth to stop the flame from spreading.

And at the center of this dragon, the branches grow strangely, coiled like a birdcage.

Looking carefully, through the branches, there is actually a wooden box inside. I don’t know how long it has been placed, but the box looks like it was just made, very new!

It seems that I found it. This tree is the origin of luck in the Qing Dynasty, the core position of Fengshui dragon veins, the habitat of Fengshui dragon and Xuanlong.

Chen Shishi suddenly regained his energy, climbed onto the top of the carriage, and took out a table from his pocket, on which everything on the altar was readily available!He had already made preparations, lit the candle, scented the incense, picked up an arrow, the arrow was painted with densely packed small runes mixed with cinnabar and his blood, put it on the compound bow, pulled the bowstring, and aimed...

"Poverty Daoist Chen Shishi, please go to Qing Dynasty!"

(End of this chapter)

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