Chapter 112: Half a pool of blood in the crimson jade coffin
At this moment, the sky is getting dark.
The sun has set, leaving only the red clouds in the sky, reflecting the mountains like blood.
In the dim light of the sky, several guys stared curiously at the crack in the banyan tree.
This old tree looks weird. It has twin trees. The ancients called this phenomenon the tree of life and death or the tree of husband and wife.
Judging from the moss covered with moss, the tree trunks were originally like this.
However, in the previous sky collapse, it seems that a sky lantern happened to fall to the top. The vibration caused by the explosion invisibly widened the crack a bit.
So, look through the gap at this moment.
You can faintly see the hollow inside the tree...and a faint halo of beauty.
"Wind lantern, hurry up, give me that lantern, there seems to be some ancient treasure hidden in this tree."
The guy clung to the tree wall, squinting his eyes and looking in.
Besides the purple light, there seemed to be something like a stone platform lying horizontally.
Being deliberately buried in a tree is definitely not a bad idea.
Maybe it was the person who ordered King Xian to hide it.
The person behind him couldn't see clearly, but he could hear the excitement in his voice. He quickly took off his backpack, took out the lantern, lit it and handed it to him.
Crash——
The swaying lights come together.
The light slowly dissipates the darkness in the tree hole.
The stone platform-like thing gradually revealed its original appearance.
The guy’s pupils suddenly widened.
Even his breathing became rapid.
"Ghost day...it's a fucking coffin!"
"Coffin?!"
Hearing this, the eyes of the guys behind him all lit up.
For ordinary people, seeing a coffin is considered ominous, for fear of being contaminated by evil spirits and taboos.
But those who work in their profession are eating the food of the dead.
But there is another story.
It is called getting rich by seeing the coffin.
“It’s my brother’s, let me take a look too.”
“What kind of coffin is it? Could it be the coffin for the king?”
"King Xian should be buried in a tree, shouldn't he?"
"What do you know, just a king of a small barbarian country, and you think he is the emperor?"
"It seems so... ”
A group of people pushed forward one after another, wanting to see what was going on in the tree hole.
Who wouldn’t want to see how much thought went into this trip all the way from western Hunan?
Unfortunately, the gap between the trees is so narrow that even with a wind lantern, you can't see clearly.
“No, I can’t see clearly, so let’s get out of the way and let the tree cut it down.”
These words together immediately attracted countless responses.
Immediately, someone took out an axe, their eyes were burning, and they didn't look tired at all.
“Honggu, let the other brothers set up the camp first.”
I saw a group of people who were very motivated.
Of course Chen Yulou would not stop him, he just whispered instructions to Miss Hong on the side.
This ancient tree has a great origin.
Buried in the crimson blood jade coffin in the tree hole is the high priest of the Dian Kingdom who built the tomb of King Xian.
Although this man was born in a small barbarian country, his knowledge is astonishing, especially his attainments in Feng Shui. Throughout the two thousand years since the pre-Qin Dynasty, he can at least be ranked in the top ten.
You know, water dragon halo is extremely famous in Feng Shui.
It is regarded as the most mysterious hole by the burial scriptures.
It is a fairy point in ancient Feng Shui.
It means that those buried in this kind of Feng Shui cave are all immortals.
So much so that later generations of earth masters believed that the water dragon halo was just a fabrication by the ancients, and that this kind of Feng Shui treasure cave did not exist in the world.
After all, the following Tianyin Cave, Tianzang Cave and Qilong Cave are all rare.
Not to mention the water dragon halo.
But this person was actually able to find such an immortal cave and buried King Xian in it in order to transform his body into an immortal.
This method alone is already miraculous.
The more Chen Yulou studied the art of Feng Shui, the more he felt that it was unfathomable.
Ordinary people find it difficult to figure out one or the other throughout their lives.
Of course, opening the coffin is not only for gaining insights, but the most important ones are the stele with the pepper picture and the dragon and tiger stick.
The former is engraved with the true mausoleum spectrum.
The latter is the key to opening the door to the king's ascension to immortality.
Compared with these two treasures, the high priest's golden mask and the crimson blood jade coffin were both missing.
"Yes, from the shopkeeper."
Miss Hong did not hesitate and immediately took the order and left.
Because this area is shaded by the canopy of the banyan tree, it forms a large open space. You don’t even need to clean it up. Simply clear away the accumulated broken branches and it will become a natural camp.
A line of workers has a clear division of labor.
Chopping down trees, setting up camp, and some people lighting fires to prepare meals.
"Brother Chen, although I don't know much about the art of Feng Shui, I do know one thing. The ancients always paid attention to burying themselves close to mountains and rivers, carrying Yang and embracing Yin. Although there are people who pay attention to sealing large trees, trees are Yin objects and rob Qi. Luck."
"I have never seen anyone buried in a tree. Isn't this... a mess?"
While he was thinking quietly.
Partridge Whistle suddenly asked.
Looking at his frown and puzzled look on his face, I think he has been thinking about it for a long time, but he still can't get the answer.
Forget it if it is an ordinary tomb.
The tomb of King Xian can even change the terrain of the dragon veins.
The mastery of the tomb builders in Feng Shui is absolutely unfathomable.
Why is this mistake made?
Hearing this, Chen Yulou couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
He did hit the point.
However, there was one thing that Partridge Whistle failed to calculate.
This tree coffin is not a burial mausoleum, but the high priest uses himself as the eye of the mausoleum to balance the entire Feng Shui situation.
And...
This is not outside the tomb of King Xian.
But the mountain temple.
Since ancient times, the place where temples were built must have been the main hall of Xingfeng Leiluo and Mingshan, which occupied the feng shui.
But in doing so, it would be equivalent to destroying the originally changed terrain again.
So, in order to harmonize the geomantic omen of the terrain, there was such a tree coffin.
Partridge Whistle is just something I heard people talk about, but I don’t understand the meaning, so I only have a partial understanding of it.
At this moment, Chen Yulou did not explain too much, but opened the human skin map and pointed to the gourd pattern on the map.
“This gourd should refer to a mountain temple.”
“The two echo each other, and Feng Shui can naturally maintain balance.”
Hearing this, Partridge The whistler's heart couldn't help but move.
It's like a pair of invisible hands, sorting out the thoughts in my mind one by one.
"So, what does Brother Chen mean, is this tree coffin intentional?"
"Not bad."
Chen Yulou nodded appreciatively.
To be honest, Partridge Whistle is definitely talented in Feng Shui.
Otherwise, according to the timeline in the original work, he should have gone to Wuku Temple and become a disciple of Elder Chen.
In just a few months, he learned the skill of being a gold captain.
Then he went far beyond Mobei.
Looking for Blackwater City in Xixia.
Now that he just clicked a little bit, Partridge Whistle could immediately understand it, and he could also get a glimpse of it.
“This theory of Feng Shui is really ever-changing and difficult to predict.”
Didn't notice the strangeness in his expression.
Partridge Whistle sighed to himself.
While the two were talking.
The sky has become darker and darker.
There was silence between heaven and earth. Apart from the sound of the wind, there was no movement from the chirping of insects and birds. It was so quiet that you could clearly hear a pin dropping on the ground.
Along the perimeter of the old trees.
Tents have been erected one after another.
The bonfire is also burning.
It dispelled a bit of the chill.
This place has a huge temperature difference between day and night.
A group of people who were idle gathered around the fire to keep warm and talk. In the flickering light of the fire, a group of people glanced at the ancient trees behind them from time to time, with expectations written on their faces.
"It's open!"
"It's broken!"
Finally.
There was a clicking sound.
The man in charge of felling the trees cheered.
“Let’s go, brother Taoist, go over and have a look.”
Chen Yulou still hesitated and called out the partridge whistle.
The two of them went one behind the other.
Wander through the camp.
When they got closer, there were already crowds of people under the tree canopy, holding torches or wind lanterns in their hands, illuminating the surroundings with bright lights. Everyone consciously moved out of the way.
The two walked to the entrance of the cave.
Look at it carefully.
I saw that a huge hole had been opened in the wall of the ancient tree.
By the light of the fire, the two people could clearly see that the tree hole was much larger than they imagined, able to accommodate more than ten people.
But...
At this moment, their eyes were immediately attracted to the jade coffin at the bottom of the cave.
Even though he had expected it, Chen Yulou was still amazed by the form of the crimson blood jade coffin.
The coffin is almost two to three meters long and half a person tall.
It is as transparent as jade, extremely smooth and translucent.
There is a layer of milky white on the outside of the coffin wall as thin as cicada wings, but the further inside, the darker the color of the jade coffin becomes, as if it has been soaked in crimson blood.
Especially when exposed to light and fire.
The color reflected from the coffin is transparent and bright, with an intoxicating brilliance.
Everyone present is an old Jianghu.
A pair of vicious eyes.
But no one could tell what kind of material this jade coffin was made of.
The most amazing thing is.
For such a large coffin, there is no trace of patchwork, which means that it is carefully carved from a single piece of jade.
As the two of them looked at each other intently, the sound of secretly swallowing saliva could be heard from outside.
"This is...a blood stone?"
"No, there is no such a big blood stone in the world."
"It can't be a blood jade, that thing is even more rare."
A group of guys were arguing in low voices, unable to suppress their surprise in their words.
Because no matter what it is.
They all know better.
Just the jade coffin in front of you is a priceless good thing.
“Brother Dao, do you recognize it?”
Chen Yulou raised his eyebrows and looked at the partridge whistle aside.
“I have been to Tibet and saw a similar kind of jade, which the locals call heavenly jade.”
"It is said that it is owned by the Immortal God, and can only be used by lamas who are successful in spiritual practice."
Partridge Whistle's eyes moved slightly and he said calmly.
Over the years, he has traveled extensively and visited countless places.
The knowledge is far greater than that of the guys from Changsheng Mountain.
“Is the Heavenly Jade hidden in the earth?”
"Brother Dao really has a good sense."
Chen Yulou immediately understood what he was saying and smiled.
"Brother Chen has seen it too?"
"Have heard of it..."
Chen Yulou shook his head.
There is no need to worry too much about the material of the jade coffin.
Taking the wind lantern from the waiter on the side, "Brother Taoist, let's go in and have a look together?"
"Okay!"
The partridge whistle said to the crimson blood coffin Also extremely curious.
Without any hesitation, I followed immediately.
Kunlun and Hua Ling followed closely behind.
A group of six or seven people stood in the tree hole without any feeling of crowding. However, the tree hole had been sealed for too long, and there was an indescribable smell in the air.
But for them.
As long as there is no poisonous miasma, you can be calm even in the corpse raising ground.
Walk closer holding a wind lantern.
Simply sweep away the accumulated dust on the jade coffin.
Only then did a few people see that not only was the coffin body in astonishing condition, but the top of the coffin was also decorated with countless intricately carved patterns.
Mandarin ducks, swan geese, foxes, rabbits, roe deer and elephants.
They are all rare birds and animals that symbolize auspiciousness and spirituality.
The four corners of the jade coffin are engraved with patterns of flowers and plants.
As for the four walls of the jade coffin, they are covered with lotus petal patterns and decorated with diamond-shaped reliefs.
The most vivid one is.
There are also several birds with ganoderma lucidum in their mouths, fluttering their wings and ready to fly.
After a few cuts, the painting is lifelike.
The few Mingqi Laotie present could not help but feel swayed and marveled.
Not to mention that it is an ancient coffin from the Dian Kingdom period of more than 2,000 years.
I am afraid that everyone will think that it is the tomb coffin of a prince or nobleman during the pre-Qin and Han Dynasties?
No matter the style or decoration.
Almost all in Han Chinese style.
Partridge Whistle's heart moved slightly, and he even began to wonder if this so-called high priest might be a Han.
After all, during the Qin and Han Dynasties, the Dian Kingdom had already been annexed and included in Yizhou County.
After that, the Dian Kingdom completely disappeared in the long river of history.
It does not seem strange that Han people entered the Dian Kingdom.
“Kunlun, open the coffin!”
Chen Yulou’s fingers lightly traced the coffin body.
An astonishing chill floated through the air.
Such transparent and flawless jade is rare to see, let alone cold jade, so it is no wonder that it is used as a coffin body.
I immediately stopped hesitating and shouted softly at the tall figure opposite.
Kunlun responded, leaned down, stretched out his fingers and groped along the bottom of the coffin lid for a while.
Soon, his eyes lit up, "The shopkeeper, it's not blocked."
"Okay!"
Hearing this, Chen Yulou's heart dropped.
Immediately call a few guys to work together.
I saw them standing side by side along the jade coffin, holding the coffin lid with both hands and working together.
The coffin lid is not heavy.
It's just that it's been left here for too long.
The coffin body and lid have almost become one.
But with the combined efforts of a group of people, the coffin lid was quickly lifted gently.
It’s just...
A gap just appeared.
An indescribable pungent smell surged up, filling the entire tree hole almost instantly.
"Don't worry, it's not poisonous, keep carrying the coffin."
Seeing the expressions of several people change drastically, Chen Yulou just shouted in a deep voice.
He knew full well that it was the smell of blood in the coffin, not miasma.
Hearing what the shopkeeper said, a few people no longer had any worries and continued to open the coffin with a calm look on their faces.
As the gap gets bigger and bigger.
A stream of bright red light also refracted from the coffin.
Seeing this situation, everyone subconsciously looked at it.
But then... his expression changed.
“Wait, it’s blood!”
"Oh my God, why is the coffin full of blood?"
"The blood coffin...couldn't it be a demon buried in it?"
I saw that the entire jade coffin was bright and clear as far as the eye could see. A piece of it was filled with thick red liquid, shaped like blood.
No one has ever seen such a strange situation.
For a moment, all the waiters felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and the bone-chilling cold air rushed directly to their heads.
If it weren't for the few people in the shop who remained motionless, they would have fled long ago.
It is true that they seek wealth.
But there must be a life flower.
Don’t talk about them.
Even Kunlun, Hua Ling, the old foreigner and Miss Hong had their eyebrows furrowed, their heartstrings tightened, and their eyes fixed on the depths of the swaying blood.
It seemed like... some monster would come out of it.
"Don't be so panicked, Mingtang Jinjing, remove the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to control the Feng Shui star position."
"If it is really something from the evil sect, then what kind of immortal would King Xian ask for?"
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Seeing that Partridge Whistle also pressed his right hand twenty times on his waist.
The atmosphere inside and outside the tree cave is just like before the mountain rain comes, so solemn that it is almost breathless.
Chen Yulou shook his head, smiled, and joked.
"Shopkeeper, boss, isn't this really blood?"
Girl Hong suppressed her nausea and asked, pointing to the scarlet liquid in the half-coffin.
"Have you ever heard of gold-mercury water? This thing is similar to it. It is a method used by the ancients to prevent corrosion, but the color is indeed a bit weird."
Chen Yulou's five senses were astonishing.
I had already noticed a faint medicinal smell in that pungent smell.
I think it was made from the great medicine of Zhelong Mountain and concocted using witchcraft and secret methods.
“Get the vaginal claw!”
(End of this chapter)