Chapter 28

Zhao Yingru had a breath stuck in her throat, unable to swallow.

The reason why a secret is a secret is precisely because it cannot be leaked out. Once it is known to others, it will become a hidden danger.

Being known by one person is enough to make people feel anxious, but the more people know, it is tantamount to a thorn in the throat and a thorn in the back.

Zhao Ying has already experienced this feeling.

Perhaps under normal circumstances, the possibility that Uncle Nine would verify is less than half.As long as he doesn't do something that angers people under his nose, there is a high probability that the other party will not make that step.

At best, there has always been a suspicion.

But Zhao Ying is a short-tempered person, and she hates the unresolved things that are pressing on her.Encountering this kind of situation, it feels like a heavy burden is on my heart, and I feel very uncomfortable.

A series of distracting thoughts came to my mind.

Zhao Ying secretly urged her supernatural powers to maintain her state of mind.

He suddenly felt that there was something wrong with his state of not being moved by external objects.

Self-awareness is still in a calm state, but every thought that breeds is extremely messy.

Very contradictory.

Since he was able to hold his mind, there had never been such a strange situation.

It seemed that he himself had broken his state of mind, and it seemed that the supernatural powers were no longer suppressing distracting thoughts, but capturing more of his psychological dynamics.

"The horoscope is wrong? What's wrong?" The voice of the four-eyed priest sounded.

"It was supposed to be the fate of a stillborn baby, but not only did he not have a stillborn baby, but his young soul transformed into a spirit baby or a devil baby, and instead came into the world safely and grew up..."

Simu Daoist pondered for a while, and said: "This situation is not uncommon, maybe the graves of his ancestors saved him from disasters, or maybe some masters used the technique of deceiving the sky and crossing the sea to extend his life."

Uncle Jiu didn't say a word.

The eyes of the four-eyed priest fell on Zhao Ying.

"I don't know either. I don't know anything about Renjia Town, which was only moved here from my parents' generation. Over the years, I haven't heard them mention that an expert changed my fate for me."

"Then do you know where your grandpa and grandpa are buried?" asked the priest with four eyes.

Zhao Ying shook his head.

The four-eyed Taoist frowned slightly: "If it wasn't for some masters who used the technique of deceiving the sky and crossing the sea, then your family's ancestral grave must not be simple. The feng shui bureau that can prevent the death of your descendants will only work for three or four generations. That is to say, only Grandpa Ni and Grandpa can protect you from your safe birth."

"Maybe you can try to find clues. If the ancestors are blocking the disaster for you, if you don't offer them, they will think that the incense will be cut off and there will be no successors. Sooner or later, the disaster will fall on you."

"I'll look for it when I get back to see if my parents have left any clues." Zhao Ying responded quickly.

Daoist Simu, you are such a good person, you explained all the explanations for me.

He just breathed a sigh of relief when he suddenly heard Uncle Jiu say: "Junior brother, according to what you see, what kind of cave can prevent death?"

Simu Daoist thought that his senior brother was testing him again, so after thinking about it, he asked Zhao Ying, "How old are you now?"

"It's almost 21." Zhao Ying said.

The four-eyed Taoist priest nodded, with a clear expression on his face: "There is a way that the mountain manages the people and the water manages the wealth, which can prevent death for more than 20 years. The mountain cannot be an ordinary mountain, and the acupoints cannot be ordinary acupoints."

"In my opinion, only two kinds of mountain crypts have this ability."

He stretched out a finger and said: "One of them is the Qianlong Cave. The Qianlong Cave is used to set up the Ascension Bureau. There is no taboo for Qianlong to ascend to heaven. However, if the ancestors are buried in the Qianlong Cave, the descendants must have already made a fortune. Even if your father is buried in the Qianlongxue, at your current age, you must become a hero."

The four-eyed Taoist sized Zhao Ying's eyes, shook his head and said, "It must be impossible for you to look poorer than me."

Zhao Ying thinks so. After all, this person has a box of gold bars. Although their family has some wealth, compared with the other party, it is indeed a lot worse.

"Daozhang, what about the second one?"

In Zhao Ying's era, these learnings had long been dismissed as dross. Although they were not completely lost, most of them were people who were not good at learning, and they were doing this business under the guise.

"Secondly, it is the Immortal Cave."

The four-eyed Taoist stared fixedly at Zhao Ying, and didn't speak for a while.

Seeing his serious expression, Zhao Ying couldn't help but secretly said: "Is there any big taboo in this immortal acupoint?"

"There are many kinds of feng shui bureaus arranged in fairy caves, such as fairy water splashing bureaus, fairy moon watching bureaus...but there is only one kind that can prevent death for future generations..."

The voice of the four-eyed priest sounded faintly.

"That's the Dead Flying Immortal Bureau."

He bit every word extremely hard, as if he was afraid that the audience would not be able to hear clearly.

"Unless your great-grandfather or your grandfather intends to use the corpse to become a fairy, to become an immortal corpse fairy. Otherwise, even if they are buried in the fairy cave, they will never be able to protect you for 20 years."

"Junior Brother, do you know what Xiao Zhao's family is doing?"

Uncle Jiu suddenly made a sound, but without waiting for Taoist Simu to answer, he said to himself: "I have been doing business with his father, and the relationship is pretty good. I heard him say that the five generations of the Zhao family are all good at it." The business of selling coffins."

"There is a secret record handed down from the ancestors, and there is a way to make a coffin."

"The yin coffin hides the soul and nourishes the soul. If some things are added, it can also hold on to the body. The soul is hidden and the body is not broken, and the wisdom is preserved forever. It is buried in the fairy cave..."

"In other words, their family has the qualifications for a corpse refining fairy." The four-eyed priest suddenly said.

Uncle Jiu nodded silently.

There was a moment of silence in the room, and a needle could be heard.

Undead Immortal?

how is this possible.

Zhao Ying's ups and downs of distracting thoughts were instantly swept away, and her worries were greatly reduced.Others don't know that of course he knows that the root cause of his weird horoscope is because he seized the physical body from the mother's womb and reversed the original fate.

It is not because of the protection of some ancestors that he can come to this world and live until now.

However, it was a good thing for him that Uncle Jiu and the others had such thoughts, at least it showed that they did not suspect that an outsider took the body and changed the fate.

Uncle Jiu's eyes suddenly fell on Zhao Ying, and he seemed to be sighing: "If you didn't have such doubts, with my friendship with your father and watching you grow up, how could I reject you. If you have doubts, You can’t verify your integrity, and you can’t teach the Dharma without the approval of the patriarch. Not to mention my Maoshan, even any big Taoist school, it is impossible to accept you as a disciple.”

"It's a pity." The four-eyed Taoist sighed.

Uncle Jiu sighed and said, "It's a pity indeed. If a master of martial arts learns from my Maoshan secret, it won't take long for him to collect three Yanghuo to forge the foundation of Taoism. Step by step, he will attract Qi into his body, and he will be able to learn the best magic power after refining it." Taoism, the future... should have a bright future."

"Where there is a gain, there is a loss. I might be able to live to the end of my life when I was supposed to be stillborn. Even if I can't learn Taoism, it's not a disadvantage." The four-eyed Taoist said.

Zhao Yingdao: "The Taoist priest is right. If it was really the ancestors who protected me, I was able to prolong my life. How can I blame them for cutting off my chance to learn Taoism?"

"However... I really don't understand. Even if my ancestor, the Immortal Refinement Immortal, inadvertently blocked the death for me, then I am still me. Why did Uncle Jiu say that I have doubts about my body and cannot be verified? Could it be that Because I reversed my fate, I am no longer me?"

Uncle Jiu shook his head and said: "I can't say that. Reversing fate has existed since ancient times. For example, Zhuge Wuhou Wuzhang originally lit a seven-star lamp to prolong his life. It's quite different, this kind of fate can only show that you were born with shallow fortunes, and you don't even have the chance to see the sun."

"It is not easy to change this kind of fate. Even if an expert uses the technique of deceiving the world, he will have to pay a certain price. Your parents moved to Renjia Town to have you, but I have never I heard that some expert changed your fate for you. Under normal circumstances, if your parents know about your situation, they should come to me."

"So...according to your family's situation, it is most likely that your family has an ancestor refining immortal."

"Corpse immortals are the way that heaven and earth do not tolerate. They are immortal and will not live. Although they will protect future generations, the cause and effect are extremely heavy to others. If you get involved, you will destroy your own merits. There is no great sect of Taoism that will accept people who refine corpse immortals." descendants."

Uncle Jiu took a long breath and continued: "What's more, even if it is not the ancestor of the corpse refiner, no one would be willing to accept a disciple who was born with a shallow fortune. The fate changed by the art of concealing the sky and crossing the sea will be reversed instantly if there is an accident. .Accepting you as an apprentice will waste time and resources, but in the end it may be nothing. You say..."

"Who would?"

"Then I understand."

……

It was getting light.

A hazy gleam appeared in the east.

Zhao Ying left Yizhuang.

"Uncle Ninth and the others think that my ancestors are cultivating corpse immortals. My fate is a secret. Unless there are other accidents, there should be no risk of exposure."

Thinking back to the previous conversation, he was relieved a lot.

But his worries were not completely let go.

"...His previous answer seems to only explain why he didn't accept me as a disciple. Even if my ancestors were really cultivating corpses, it should be due to improper backgrounds, so it doesn't mean that they can't be verified..."

With doubts in mind, Zhao Yingkuo walked along a section of country road and came to the grass where black bones and severed palms were thrown flying.Turning his head and looking in the direction of Yizhuang, he was sure that no one had come out, and quickly pushed aside the bushes to find out the things that had been thrown here before.

Picking up the corner of the cloth that wrapped the black bone broken palm, he walked quickly, taking advantage of the sky before it was bright, he turned and headed towards the top of the mountain.

After walking the last section of the mountain road, Dragonfly Point Water Cave suddenly appeared in front of you.

Zhao Ying approached the grave and came to the tomb where the old man Ren had been dug up.

The tomb and the porch of the tombstone are still intact, only the tomb where the coffin is placed has been completely opened, and the bricks, stones and soil are randomly piled aside.

There is a large vertical hole in the ground that has not been backfilled with soil.

The burial method of Mrs. Ren is different from the normal burial.In normal burial, the coffin is laid flat, with the head of the deceased going into the grave first.However, Mrs. Ren was buried vertically, with the end of the feet going into the grave first, and the coffin was buried upright.

Therefore, the opening of the coffin left behind a large vertical pit.

Zhao Ying didn't waste time, jumped into the tomb, pumped up his blood, and began to attract evil spirits into his body.

Dragonfly Dian Shui Cave has long been changed into a place for keeping corpses.The earth's qi gathers, and the turbid and evil spirit is extremely strong. This kind of environment is indeed comparable to the existence of a blessed place to him.

In a blink of an eye, the blood sank to the bottom of his feet, and a gurgling of thick turbid air poured into his body from the bottom of his feet and into the blood.Zhao Ying secretly urged the first level of kung fu created, and began to temper the bones and five internal organs.

This is exactly the way of refining shape.

Refining the shape is the transformation of the body and bones, aiming to refine into a body of copper skin and iron bones.The original zombie shape refining method did not involve the five internal organs at first, but only the skin membrane and bones.Because the zombie is a body with withered flesh and blood, and its internal organs are withered. It does not need the functions of the internal organs at all. It can jump and move, all relying on the source of corpse energy.

However, if a living person only refines the skin membrane and bones, the internal organs will become fatal flaws in the future.Therefore, Zhao Ying's first level of kung fu is to refine the whole body, whether it is the body bones, internal organs, or hair points, all are within the scope of his tempering.

Suddenly there was a strange sound from his body, at first it sounded like the sound of breathing, but in fact it was not, it was the sound produced by the muscles and bones of his whole body in motion.

Muscles and bones scream!

"Wow!"

The blood flows rapidly in the blood vessels, like waves and tides, and the heart beats like drums and thunder.

The turbid evil spirit that continuously enters the body is continuously fused with the blood under the operation of the kung fu, and the boiling qi, blood, and yang evil spirit become stronger and stronger, spreading all over the body, spreading all over the body, constantly tempering the muscles, bones, flesh, and internal organs.

This technique is based on strong fists, combined with the method of refining the shape of zombies. Once there is sufficient energy, the tempering of the physical body is almost endless.

Now Zhao Ying can even clearly feel that her physical body is getting stronger.

Compared with the usual entry, it is now several times higher.

The turbid evil spirit absorbed by one stick of incense is more than usual for half a day.

Half an hour later, the entire sky lit up.

The night is over.

At this moment, Zhao Ying's bones have undergone fundamental changes, and Sen Bai's bones have begun to appear faint black.

When the skeleton turns completely black, he will have a physical strength comparable to that of a jumping corpse, and will not have all the defects of a zombie's body.

His technique is like the perfect zombie technique.

The cultivated body is not restrained by all evil-suppressing things, and it is not afraid of the blazing fire of the sun.Copper skin and iron bones, invulnerable to swords and guns, and bullets cannot break the skin membrane.

When the black bone glows and glows with black light, you can refine a flesh body that is comparable to a stiff body.However, Zhao Ying has not yet created the technique for this step, and he has not yet digested the information of the old man Ren's ossified evolution stage.

The results are ominous.

The specific gains will not be known until the information is digested.

The sun rises.

The warm sun shines down on the earth.

Zhao Ying is still in the vertical pit drawing evil spirits and refining his form.

Since he was able to absorb energy from the earth, his practice was no longer restricted by food. With the continuous energy in the crypt, Zhao Ying's physical body evolved at a steady rate.

He was deeply fascinated by the feeling of growing stronger, and he was completely unwilling to stop drawing evil spirits to refine his shape.

As time passed, the sun gradually became hotter, approaching noon.

Zhao Ying still didn't accept the effort.

Introduce evil spirits into the body, transform evil spirits and refine form.

The filthy air introduced into the body gathered in the blood as usual and condensed into the source of his power.As the blood circulates, Qi and blood agitate, the power of Yang Sha transforms into waves and spreads wantonly in the bones and flesh, covering every corner of the body from head to toe.

Chi Chi.

Straws and strands of yang evil power are continuously integrated into the bone marrow for penetrative tempering.

The internal organs are greedily absorbing strength.

The boiling qi, blood and yang evil rushed to the top of the head, even the teeth and hair points were tempered.

With abundant energy surging in his body, Zhao Ying didn't feel hunger at all. He practiced from dawn to night and still didn't stop.

(End of this chapter)

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