Taishang asks longevity

Chapter 12 Temple
The two walked towards the depths of the forest.

The faint cold wind blows, and the cold air is pressing.

Axiu was very nervous, holding Li Changsheng's sleeve with one hand, looking very cautious.

Li Changsheng walked in front, and Axiu followed.

Not long after, passing through the secluded and deep forest, I saw a small temple.

Sure enough, the land did not deceive Li Changsheng, there is indeed a temple here.

Li Changsheng observed the surrounding terrain, only saw the surrounding mountains, layer upon layer, like a triangle, and this temple was surrounded by mountains.

Every protruding mountain top falls down in a straight line, and its position falls on the temple.

Above the night sky, the moon has been covered by clouds.

Li Changsheng frowned slightly, and said to himself: "The temple was built with some skills."

"Ah... what do you mean?" Axiu was startled and asked hastily.

Li Changsheng said: "As long as there is yang in the continuous mountains, there must be yin. Yang places refer to the geomantic treasures where burials are buried. The so-called searching for dragons and acupuncture points, but dragons are easy to find, but acupuncture points are difficult to find. A top-quality acupuncture point can ensure the prosperity of future generations for hundreds of years, and the yin land in the mountains refers to the land of Taiyin, the place with the heaviest yin energy. Once the corpse is buried in such a place, not only the descendants It will cut off offspring, and it may also make the corpse unable to rot, and then change into a zombie."

After listening to it, Axiu seemed to understand a little bit, and asked, "Then what is this place?"

Li Changsheng pointed to the temple not far away, and said: "The location of this temple is the land of Taiyin in this mountain. Originally, the tomb should be built deep underground, but in order to make the corpse To better absorb the yin energy in the mountains and forests, it was specially built to look like a temple, and it was reversed. Generally speaking, temples exist to gather the power of faith of strangers, but this temple, It is used to gather the grievances of those buried in the mountains."

Axiu widened her eyes and said, "Then, isn't this temple very dangerous?"

Li Changsheng nodded and said, "If my guess is correct, the zombie is hiding in this temple."

"What?" Axiu was taken aback, with a frightened expression on her face again, staring at the temple not far away.

Li Changsheng looked up at the distribution of stars in the night sky, paused, and then said: "You don't have to be nervous. According to my opinion, this temple was built using a relatively ancient technique of formation. The reverse force of the Big Dipper in the sky gathers Yin Qi at one point, although this kind of Taoism is powerful, it is very ancient and has been lost for a long time, but I never thought that I could experience it here."

Axiu was startled, and said, "So, you have a solution?"

Li Changsheng looked at the little girl, smiled slightly, and said, "Of course, otherwise I would not have brought you here. Don't worry, tonight is a day when the gates of hell are wide open. Many ghosts and evil spirits in hell will take advantage of tonight. When I come up to the world to accept the worship of my loved ones, and there must be a lot of resentment and yin energy leaked out of it, I guess the zombies in this temple are desperately absorbing these resentment and yin energy at this moment! Maybe for a while I can't wake up for a while."

After hearing this, Axiu felt relieved and said, "So, this zombie is sleeping, so we can kill him while he is sleeping?"

Li Changsheng nodded and said, "That's right, you wait for me here, and I'll go into that temple alone and kill that zombie."

"You..." Axiu looked at Li Changsheng, her eyes were full of worry.

"Don't worry, I know it well." Li Changsheng comforted Axiu before walking towards the temple.

At this moment, Axiu's heart was in a state of panic, and she was very anxious. Looking at Li Changsheng's back, she felt helpless.

Li Changsheng approached the temple, only to see that the temple was very dilapidated, the wood had rotted a lot and moss had grown from years of wind and rain.

He felt that there was indeed a wave of energy gathering around the temple.

What the land says is true.Around the temple, there is a small formation. This formation looks invisible, but it can block all demons, ghosts and gods, except people.

So naturally, this small formation couldn't stop Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng stood at the gate of the temple, stretched out his hand and pushed open the gate of the temple.

With a "squeak", the door made an ear-piercing sound and slowly opened.

A gust of cold wind seemed to come straight to the door from the temple.

The icy chill seemed to permeate the air, and Li Changsheng could only feel the temperature around him, as if it had dropped ten degrees in that instant.

With the faint light, looking into the temple, only saw a coffin placed in the middle of the temple.

Above the coffin, on the ceiling, a small hole was cut out, through which a ray of light slowly fell on the coffin.

This cold place looks very strange.

Li Changsheng couldn't help frowning.

Sure enough, there are really many doorways in this temple.

Obviously, there is no moon in the night sky, but through the small hole in the ceiling of the roof, a ray of light falls down, and it falls in the middle of the coffin without leaning to one side.

"The art of converging Yin." Li Changsheng said to himself.

The art of gathering yin is an ancient secret technique among Maoshan techniques, which is specially used when raising corpses. Because it is too evil, many Maoshan Taoist priests have never taught it to their disciples. Over time, this Taoist technique It has been lost.

Li Changsheng remembered that the land said that the builders of this temple were seven Feng Shui masters from Hong Kong.

Unexpectedly, the long-lost spells in the Middle-earth were actually understood by people outside the Middle-earth.

Li Changsheng walked in slowly, came to the side of the coffin, and took a look.

This coffin is made of high-quality huanghuali. This kind of coffin will not fester over time, and it will not be damaged by snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Such a large coffin is made of huanghuali material, which can be considered a big deal. If it were in a city other than the mountains, the coffin alone would be worth at least hundreds of thousands.

Li Changsheng's face turned cold, and he snorted coldly, took out the charms from the cloth bag, and pasted them on various positions of the coffin.

After sticking it, he took out the ink fountain and flicked the ink thread onto the coffin.

Ink thread has the effect of overcoming zombies.

According to legend, the ink fountain was made by Lu Ban, and it is the most primitive tool of human civilization. It brings together the wisdom of human civilization, so it can restrain all evil creatures in the world.

The cold wind kept blowing in from outside.

After finishing all this, Li Changsheng counted the time with his fingers, and the time until the blood corpse in the coffin would wake up was almost here.

(End of this chapter)