In a forest in the northeast of the wolf district, Zhong Shan and Sorrow Qing Si were running in the forest.
Ten days ago, the two of them left the wolf district. The group of red-robed people who had surrounded and captured Sorrow Qing Si had also retreated. The strength of this group of people was not very strong, but when they worked together, their power was boundless. Even with Sorrow Qing Si's bloodline inheritance, she had almost died in their hands.
Although Zhong Shan guessed that they had retreated, the two of them still shuttled through the forest to reduce the size of the target. Although the speed was a little slow, it was absolutely safe.
"We'll reach after crossing that mountain." Sorrow Qing Si pointed to the front.
"Yes." Zhong Shan nodded and took a deep breath. After all, the next step was to complete the master's order to invite the Clay Bodhisattva.
The two of them climbed up the last mountain. Standing at the top of the mountain, Sorrow Qing Si pointed to a circular valley in the distance.
"It's in that valley." Sorrow Qing Si said.
"Yes." Zhong Shan nodded gently.
"Let's go!" Sorrow Qing Si called out again.
"Wait." Zhong Shan suddenly said in surprise.
"Eh?" Sorrow Qing Si looked at Zhong Shan in confusion.
Zhong Shan, on the other hand, realized that on the mountain he was standing on, there were two bold and powerful words floating in the air.
Ren Shen!
Ren Shen? At that moment, the words' Ren 'and' Shen 'were floating above the tall mountain. If one looked at the mountain beside them, the words' Ji 'and' Wei 'were also floating above the mountain beside them. No, it was not the mountain beside them. Instead, with the valley in the distance as the center, there were circles after circles, and each mountain had two words floating above them.
Two different words.
Moreover, Zhong Shan knew the meaning of these words. It was the 'sixty-nine dragons' that recorded the position. In front of it was' Xin Wei 'and' Ding Wei ', and in front of it was' Wei '. In front of it was' Tian ',' Man ',' Father ',' Earth ', etc.
Suddenly, Zhong Shan understood. The surrounding mountains all had words on them. Moreover, the mountains here were very special. They circled around the valley in the distance, circling to the outside world.
This, this geographical shape, was like a huge compass.
It was a gigantic geomantic compass. The valley in the distance was the heavenly lake in the center of the geomantic compass. Outside the geomantic compass, there were eighteen circles corresponding to the eight trigrams, nine stars, heavenly stars, twenty-four positions, seventy-two mountains, twelve fields, sixty-nine dragons, and the constellations of the heavens.
That's right, it was a compass. A compass with mountains and rivers as its wheels. Was this natural or man-made?
"What's wrong?" Sorrowful Green Silk looked at Zhong Shan in confusion.
Zhong Shan took a deep breath and said, "Let's go. It's just a momentary shock."
"Yes." Sorrowful Qing Si nodded.
The two of them continued towards the center of the compass, the Heavenly Lake.
Walking out of the circular valley, Zhong Shan confirmed his conjecture once again.
Above the Heavenly Lake, there was a circular valley. Above the valley, there were white clouds. The white clouds were also very mysterious. There were eighteen circles of white clouds, and there was a huge compass pattern.
However, this white cloud compass was not like the surrounding mountains and rivers. The eighteen white clouds of this white cloud compass were all revolving around their own trajectory. It was as if they were deducing the truth of heaven and earth.
"Junior Sorrowful Green Silk greets senior." Sorrowful Green Silk immediately called out towards the interior of the valley.
"Who are you?" A man's indifferent voice came from within the valley.
His voice was deep. It was filled with the feeling of the vicissitudes of life. It was a kind of imposing manner that looked down on the world.
"My father, Sorrowful Qingfeng, was killed by a traitor. He left behind an item for senior to keep. I beg senior to return it to me so I can avenge my father." Sorrowful Green Silk immediately said.
"Drop a drop of essence blood into the heavenly lake." The man's voice came again from within the valley.
"Yes." Sorrowful Green Silk immediately complied.
He pressed his finger slightly and a drop of essence blood came out. With a flick of his finger, that drop of essence blood directly shot into the heavenly lake at the center of the white cloud compass.
A drop of blood shot into the White Cloud Compass. Suddenly, it was as if the entire compass had been dyed red by countless droplets of blood.
Moreover, the speed of the eighteen circles of the compass suddenly doubled. It was as if it was relying on the drop of essence blood in the heavenly lake to calculate something.
Zhong Shan's eyes widened. That was because this was the first time Zhong Shan had seen such a miraculous thing.
The huge red cloud compass rotated for a while. Slowly, a row of words appeared at the center of the heavenly lake.
"Geng Yin, Jia Shen, Ren Chen, Gui Mao."
Eight words, eight dazzling golden words, floated vertically above the heavenly lake.
Sorrowful Green Silk's eyes widened. Her eyes were filled with shock.
"Senior's divine ability is truly admirable." Sorrowful Green Silk immediately said respectfully.
"Not bad. These are the birth characters that Sorrowful Qingfeng's descendants should have. I can give it to you. Come in. "The man's voice came from the valley again.
After the words, the red clouds that were originally dyed red faded and returned to white. At the heavenly lake, there was a bit of red mist rising and disappearing. It was obviously the drop of essence blood from Sorrowful Green Silk just now.
Taking a deep breath, Zhong Shan and Sorrowful Green Silk looked at each other and slowly descended into the valley. The white clouds did not stop the two of them. When the two of them landed in the valley, the white clouds actually slowly dispersed.
The white clouds on the compass slowly dispersed and a large amount of sunlight shone down. At the northwest of the valley, there was a small waterfall. A large amount of mountain spring water fell from above and formed a pool, which then flowed out from the southwest. To the east was a bamboo forest and in the center, there was a very simple thatched cottage.
In front of the cottage, there was a bamboo bed. On top of it, there was a bent body sitting cross-legged. It was the person who spoke just now.
Clay Bodhisattva?
The Clay Bodhisattva was wearing a set of gray linen clothes. His head was lowered as he looked at the illusory compass in his hand. This compass was not flat. It was like a three-dimensional compass with eighteen wheels. They revolved around the center and turned up and down. It was like a sphere.
When the two of them landed in the valley, the Clay Bodhisattva flipped his hand and the illusory compass in his hand suddenly disappeared.
Zhong Shan and Sorrowful Green Silk respectfully approached the Clay Bodhisattva.
Gently raising his head, the Clay Bodhisattva looked at the two of them.
The moment the Clay Bodhisattva raised his head, Zhong Shan was surprised to see a large number of abscesses on the Clay Bodhisattva's face. They took up a small part of the right side of his face. It looked extremely terrifying.
"Senior." Sorrowful Green Silk respectfully knelt down in front of the Clay Bodhisattva.
Zhong Shan stood aside and did not kneel down. The Clay Bodhisattva only looked at Sorrowful Green Silk. A trace of sorrow flashed in his eyes. "I already knew about your father's death. He chose his own path. I can't go against heaven and change his fate. Moreover, I haven't recovered my life yet. How can I save him? It's my sorrow that I can't save him even though I knew he was going to die."
"Green Silk doesn't blame senior. My father knew he was going to die, so he divided the evidence into three parts. I already have two parts. There's still one left." Sorrowful Green Silk sincerely said.
Looking at Sorrowful Green Silk, the Clay Bodhisattva gently nodded and said, "That's right. This return is also an opportunity for you. You should seize it well. Don't waste your father's painstaking efforts."
"Senior, what do you mean?" Sorrowful Green Silk immediately raised her head and looked at the Clay Bodhisattva in confusion.
However, the Clay Bodhisattva did not say much. Instead, he flipped his hand and took out a book similar to the one Tai Xuzi gave to Sorrowful Green Silk.
Gently getting up, his stooped body suddenly straightened. His skinny body showed an aura of arrogance as he gently handed the book to Sorrowful Green Silk.
"Thank you, senior." Sorrowful Green Silk immediately received the book excitedly.
However, Zhong Shan did not feel much joy. Receiving the book meant that Sorrowful Green Silk was about to leave.
"Get up. You should depart early. Don't miss the opportunity." The Clay Bodhisattva gently said.
"Yes." Sorrowful Green Silk immediately got up and flipped through the book slightly before quickly putting it away.
"Okay, you guys can go." The Clay Bodhisattva said again.
"Senior." Zhong Shan immediately called out.
Hearing Zhong Shan's call, the Clay Bodhisattva's towering and terrifying face showed a trace of surprise. He originally thought that Zhong Shan only came with Sorrowful Green Silk. Could it be that he was not?
At this moment, Zhong Shan secretly let out a sigh of relief. From the moment the Clay Bodhisattva was secretly scheming, Zhong Shan felt that this person was too mysterious. Now, it seemed that the mystery was only in one aspect and not a know-it-all.
"My master is Tian Xingzi." Zhong Shan immediately said.
"Tian Xingzi?" The Clay Bodhisattva frowned and looked at Zhong Shan with a hint of impatience in his eyes. Clearly, he did not have a good impression of Tian Xingzi.
"Master's wife is dead. Master earnestly asks senior to come out of the mountain and find the murderer." Zhong Shan immediately said respectfully.
"What?" The Clay Bodhisattva's eyes widened with disbelief.
"Master's wife is dead. Master earnestly asks senior to come out of the mountain and find the murderer." Zhong Shan repeated.
"Wu You is dead? Impossible, impossible. "The Clay Bodhisattva's body trembled. Clearly, these words brought about too much shock.
"Senior." Zhong Shan immediately called out.
The Clay Bodhisattva's body stabilized and his eyes emitted a green light as he stared straight at Zhong Shan. However, Zhong Shan was magnanimous and naturally did not mind.
The Clay Bodhisattva took a deep breath and fiercely glared at Zhong Shan. He turned his hand towards the deep pond not far away and waved his sleeve.
"Bang ~ ~ ~ ~"
The water in the pond soared into the sky and the mountain spring waterfall followed suit. As the waterfall rose, it seemed to affect the surrounding mountain structure.
"Rumble ~ ~ ~ ~"
A loud rumble came from the outside. Zhong Shan looked at the sorrowful green silk and his eyes flashed with surprise. This sound was as if the surrounding mountains were moving.
At this moment, a hairpin slowly floated out from the deep pond.
It was a hairpin of a woman with a phoenix head carved on it. The hairpin flew out of the deep pond and directly into the Clay Bodhisattva's hand.
Grabbing the hairpin, the three-dimensional compass suddenly appeared and trapped the hairpin in the heavenly pond. Gradually, a cloud of black gas floated out from the heavenly pond.
The Clay Bodhisattva stared blankly at the cloud of black gas. His eyes were filled with disbelief. He was stunned for three breaths of time. Suddenly, the Clay Bodhisattva's expression turned cold and a chilling light shot out from his eyes. The abscesses on his face also increased by a few. His chest heaved up and down as he was filled with anger.
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