In the dead of night, Huang Laoyan took off Guixin 's clothes, then dragged the couple's bodies to the back of the house and threw them into the dense woods. ] After returning to the house, he put on the Qin Dynasty Xuan Yi Shang, the French crown and the pair of black cloth shoes. The image of himself in the mirror seemed to have traveled back in time and space. The antique fragrance all over his body was much more attractive than the hospital clothes. . He decided to stay in this secret place first, observe the Yin soldiers in the Qin Terracotta Warriors Museum, and think about ways to lift the seal and awaken the souls of the pottery warriors.
In fact, the martial arts of Guixin, the guardian of the mausoleum , are not weak, but he encountered the Millennium Nightmare at the wrong time in his life, so he was vulnerable. Alas, it was fate.
Huang Laoyan hid in the underground tombs of Changrui Mountain to cultivate. Not only did he absorb the biological magnetic field of the emperors and concubines of the Eastern Tombs of the Qing Dynasty, but he also absorbed the resentment of the 500,000 victims of the Tangshan earthquake by chance, and promoted He succeeded in breaking the tomb on the Double Ninth Festival. The seven-color lightning in his palm is the biological current formed by the condensed resentment. The power is naturally very powerful. This is the difference between "nightmare" and "demon".
Around midnight, Huang Laoyan walked around the museum and found that there were patrolling guards inside and outside, and the guards were very tight. He wasted no time in sneaking into the museum, and took advantage of the dark night to return to the Lishan Tomb. At this moment, the dark clouds had dispersed and the moonlight was shining brightly, and the aura of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum rose straight into the sky.
Huang Laoyan, who was dressed in black clothes and a miter, stood on the top of the mountain like a ghost, with his arms spread out like a big bird, and the seven-color lightning in his palm shot into the night sky. With the help of the lush royal aura of the Lishan Tomb, he sent out a Restrictions spread in all directions.
For a moment, Lao Bai, who was lurking near the capital city, and Sister Du, who was in the Yuelu Mountain Sutra Pavilion, sensed biological signals from the Loess Plateau despite being separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.
In his sleep, Lao Bai felt a tingling sensation on his arm. When he turned on the light and took a closer look, he found that the colorful halo on the skin was not dim as usual, but the halo inside the ring was bright and flowing. This was Huang Laoyan's summons, and his location was determined in his mind like a magnet – the Lintong area of Shaanxi Province in the southwest.
Lao Bai quickly dialed the voicemail and left a message on the phone: "I am Lao Bai. There is news about Huang Laoxiang. He is now in Lintong, Shaanxi. I have to get there quickly." After putting down the phone, he hurriedly packed up. We packed up and boarded the train to Xi'an overnight.
On Yuelu Mountain, Sister Du woke up Professor Guan and Liu Shisan worriedly, telling them that the worst case had finally happened, and Huang Laoyan activated the restraint planted on his arm. ../
Zen Master Gu Kong and Xue Daochan hurried to the guest room after hearing the news.
"Huang Laoyan is in Lintong, Shaanxi." Sister Du rolled up her sleeves, revealing the colorful halo mark on her arm.
"When we were at the Muli Temple, Huang Laoyan escaped from the "Dunhuang Nightmare" and disappeared without a trace. Maybe the information on Yuelu Mountain was blocked. What is he doing suddenly appearing in Lintong now?" Gukong The Zen master was puzzled.
"Lintong, Shaanxi Province, is located in Xi'an, the ancient capital of the Sixteenth Dynasty. It is also the place where he ascended the throne and established the Qi Dynasty. There must be some secret hidden there." Xue Daochan thought.
"Zen Master Gukong, we have been harassing you in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for some time. Now that Huang Laoxiang has activated the ban, I have no choice but to rush to Lintong." Sister Du sighed, her expression resentful and sad.
"Shi Niang, I will risk my life to fight Huang Laoyan this time, and I will never let you be humiliated by him." Professor Guan said loudly, impassioned and passionate.
"Count me in." Liu Shisan stared at his bloodshot right eye with an extremely tragic expression.
"Hehehehe" Xue Daochan laughed in a high-pitched voice, "Who said men are not infatuated? Although their love is good, it is useless."
Professor Guan's face turned red and he angrily recited: "I am shameless and shameless in the history of thousands of years. I repay Shiniang with a heart of loyalty."
"A man's heart is as strong as iron until he dies, and he will shed tears thinking about Du Ai." Liu Shisan was not to be outdone, and spoke loudly.
Xue Daochan snorted and said rather disdainfully: "'Pity for the bones by the Wuding River, just like the people in the spring boudoir's dream.' It's really sad. Since you two are determined to die, why not think of a way to do it?" Eradicate Huang Lao Xiang."
Zen Master Gukong smiled slightly: "Donor Xue must have an idea?"
Xue Daochan heard the words and said seriously: "'Knowing oneself but not knowing the enemy' will not only fail to eradicate Huang Laoyan, but will also be harmed by him. Only by thoroughly understanding his background can we succeed. Zen Master Gukong, let's go to Lintong together. , when the time comes, we will act accordingly based on the objective situation.”
"Amitabha, let the old monk arrange things in the temple early tomorrow morning, and then we will go down the mountain together." Zen Master Gukong nodded in agreement.
At midnight the next day, Zen Master Gukong and his party left Yuelu Mountain and took a train straight to Shaanxi.
At dusk, a taxi drove up and stopped in front of the Qin Terracotta Warriors Museum. Lao Bai got out of the car with a cane, and the colorful halo on his arm guided him all the way here like a compass.
It was already closed now, the tourists had dispersed, and the square was empty.
Lao Bai limped into the pine forest and followed the winding path to the adobe house in the mountain col.
"Master, She Tianting has been ordered to arrive." Lao Bai stopped and said loudly.
"Come in." Huang Laoyan's voice came from inside the house.
Lao Bai walked into the door with a cane and saw Huang Lao Xiang sitting cross-legged on the kang in black clothes and a ceremonial crown. He couldn't help but feel a little curious.
"Master, you are really majestic in this Qin Dynasty sacrificial dress. It is much more beautiful than the Qing emperor's dragon robe." Lao Bai complimented.
"She Tianting, what was your original official position?" Huang Laoyan opened his eyes and asked.
"My subordinate is an archaeologist." Lao Bai replied.
"Do you know the Qin Terracotta Warriors?"
"Master, since the discovery of Qin Shihuang's Terracotta Warriors and Horses fifteen years ago, my subordinates have conducted in-depth research on them to claim that they know everything." Lao Bai seemed very conceited.
"Well, let me ask you, who is the leader of these 30,000 terracotta warriors and horses?" Huang Laoyan looked directly at him.
"Chief?" Lao Bai was confused for a moment and said hesitantly, "Master, there are more than 10,000 warrior figurines forming infantry and cavalry phalanxes in the three pits of the Qin Ling. Behind them is the headquarters of the legion. Eight of them have been unearthed so far. The figurines of famous generals are tall and tall, wearing long swallow-tailed crowns, battle robes, and colorful fish scale armor on their chests. They are holding bronze gongs, swords or shields. However, due to the current excavation work has not been completed, the existing generals It is difficult to tell which statue is the highest-ranking leader among the figurines."
"Well" Huang Laoyan fell into deep thought and didn't speak for a long time.
"Master Guixin , why are you so interested in the leader of the Qin Terracotta Warriors?" Lao Bai asked in confusion.
"I'm hungry, go get some royal food to eat." Huang Laoyan did not respond, but ordered him to cook.
When Lao Bai came to the kitchen, he found that there was very little food in the room. He only found some stick noodles and a pile of spoiled and smelly sheep meat in the corner. He had no choice but to clean the internal organs such as the liver, kidneys, intestines, etc., and then added coarse salt and chili pepper to stew it in a large pot, while he made some additional batter for the sticks.
"It smells so good." Huang Laoyan sat on the kang and raised his nostrils to smell.
Where is the fragrance? It's obviously smelly. There could be something wrong with the owner's sense of smell, Lao Bai thought to himself.
A large bowl of sheep semen was brought to the table steaming hot, exuding an inexplicable unpleasant smell . Huang Laoyan took two chopsticks and tasted it, and then he praised it greatly.
"How come I have never experienced such delicious food before?" Huang Laoyan sighed, his saliva dripping into the mutton soup. He simply put his head directly into the basin and chewed hurriedly. Get up, not even afraid of getting hot.
Lao Bai looked on in shock, why did the master look like a gluttonous pig when he was eating?
He filled himself with a bowl of gooey food, and did not dare to touch the basin of rancid-smelling sheep semen, which would definitely cause diarrhea.
Huang Laoyan devoured everything in an instant, and finally stretched out his tongue to lick the porcelain basin clean. Then he yawned a few times with satisfaction, fell down on the kang, and fell asleep. After a while, he snored like thunder. .
Lao Bai put down his bowls and chopsticks, and silently looked at Huang Laoyan sleeping in a naive posture, with mixed feelings in his heart, and the past gradually came to his mind.
It was the early 1950s. After I successfully practiced Taoism in the Book Cave of Eryou Mountain in Yuanling, western Hunan, I traveled all the way to the ancient city of Xi'an. It hides in a cave at the northern foot of the Qinling Mountains to complete its last molt. Snakes are most defenseless when they shed their skin, so they need to hide from attacks by humans or other animals. When the snake skin was halfway through its shedding, the archaeological team from the Shaanxi Provincial Museum broke into the cave and happened to encounter it. Seven or eight team members armed with iron hoes and pickaxes came to attack him and tried to kill him. The leading team leader was She Tianting.
They had no choice but to fight for their lives. Although they killed two people, they were still outnumbered and were beaten to death. She Tianting held a sharp blade and pressed down on his seven inches, intending to disembowel his guts. Just when his life was hanging by a thread, he felt a cloud of purple mist appear in front of his eyes, and a pig-headed man with a belly full of growths jumped out. The densely packed purple monsters killed everyone except She Tianting with a single move.
"White Snake, are you willing to submit to me?" the pig-headed demon asked it.
"willing."
The pig-headed demon laughed and reached out to lift up the earth-colored She Tianting: "This is your permanent host, nicknamed 'Old Bai'. You will keep in touch with me through a voicemail in the capital. Do you understand?"
"yes."
After the pig-headed demon said a phone number, the purple mist filled the air. When it cleared, the pig-headed demon had disappeared, and he turned into a human being and became She Tianting, a researcher at the Shaanxi Provincial Museum.
To this day, I still don’t know who the pig-headed demon is. I can only accept his instructions and report work through voicemail, and never ask any questions.
Lao Bai limped out of the room and stood under the cool moonlight. Several frightening owl cries came from the depths of the forest in the distance. The gloomy atmosphere in this place was too strong.
I hate the body of my host She Tianting very much, and I once wanted to change to a younger and more handsome one, especially after my ankle was injured by that bad boy Youliang and his legs were amputated. However, as the pig-headed demon said, I have always been affected by some kind of Restricted and unable to change bodies, alas, this old skin is really unwilling to be a permanent host.
At the end of the summer of 1975, I found a "bad fetus" from the flood ruins of Zhumadian, Henan Province, and sent it to Sun Jiayuan, Yao County, Tongchuan to have the fetus. If I could follow the clues and find the "biting needle" of the King of Medicine, not only would I be able to Lifted the ban on the pig-headed demon planted on the body, and also used the young monster as a new host.
Lao Bai looked up at the blurry moon in the night sky, calling Erya softly in his heart