The birth date horoscope is brought out from the mother's womb, and it is determined when we breathe the first breath of air in the yang world. This thing will accompany us all our lives.Through the horoscope of your birthday, a person who knows the way can calculate your future fortune, marriage, official career, and disaster; similarly, if a villain gets it, he can use this to make you bad luck, or even take away your fortune. life. Usually a person will only have a unique horoscope to correspond to his own fortune, and some people will also use some special methods to change those bad luck in their fate, that is, as the saying goes, get over those hurdles.

But fate is determined by God, and some obstacles cannot be overcome by manpower.At this time, someone thought of another way: borrow the horoscope! How do you borrow this horoscope? The answer is cruel, that is to raise a little ghost, that is, a baby spirit.The day these baby spirits were taken out of their mother's womb, they already had their birthday horoscopes. Those babies who died before they were born, because they have never experienced the world, so they don't know good and evil, and only want to repay the person who provides for them. Some wealthy people in Southeast Asia use this method to avoid bad luck.

Because these baby spirits are psychic, they can predict some potential dangers, so that their owners can think of countermeasures in advance.But if they encounter those catastrophes, they will be helpless. At this time, the wealthy businessman will use the horoscope of Yingling's birthday to bear the crime for himself, which is the so-called blame. Right now, the talisman in Chaozi's arms is written on the baby spirit he found in the pot of wine at Shitou's father's house that day.Although this infant spirit was saved by Cha Wenbin, Chao Zi accumulated its evil virtues, and was able to use the remaining luck to survive Chao Zi's disaster.

Now is the time to use it, Cha Wenbin put the talisman paper in front of Chaozi, muttering something. As Zha Wenbin spoke faster, a corner of the talisman moved a few times.He took out the evil spirit bell and shook it, pointed at the talisman paper with his right hand and shouted: "Get up!" The talisman paper actually stood up slowly. It was still wobbly at first, but finally stood up straight, as if stuck on the ground with a stick attached to its back. Cha Wenbin took out the torch and bent down to light the talisman paper.The talisman paper ignited immediately, but the rising smoke lingered at a height of less than half a meter, constantly tumbling up and down, and never drifting away.

Zha Wenbin took out the rootless water, flicked his middle finger towards the puff of smoke a few times, and read: "A man who draws a talisman will take root on the ground; I will borrow your horoscope to save him from the catastrophe! Taishang Laojun is as urgent as a law!" The cloud of smoke began to sink slowly, and the sprinkled water column seemed to be dispersed into the smoke, forming a thin layer of mist.The mist began to change gradually, and finally formed a humanoid shape the size of a baby. This cloud of human-shaped smoke is the life soul of this infant spirit that has not dissipated in the world, because it has not been born in the true sense, and the earth soul and sky soul cannot perceive its existence.The three souls cannot be united, so even if it dies, its fate soul will not disperse, gather or reincarnate, and become a wandering but mindless wild ghost.

The child-like mist walked towards Cha Wenbin, like a baby who just learned to walk, sucking his own fingers constantly, yelling "Yeah". And Cha Wenbin rarely smiled when he saw this situation, and said: "Little baby, it's time to repay him. When your soul is gone, your earth soul will be able to enter the reincarnation of the next life. I'll give you a pass, and you will find a good family in the next life." The smoke villain made a bow to Cha Wenbin, his appearance was very funny.The villain wanted to bow down to him with his unsteady body, but Zha Wenbin quickly stopped him: "No, no, his time is running out, you have to get on your way."

Farewell to Cha Wenbin, the cloud of smoke walked crookedly in front of Chaozi again, bent its knees, knelt down for Chaozi, kowtowed three times to him, then turned around and walked towards the crystal clear place . Cha Wenbin watched the cloud of smoke thinner and thinner until it could no longer be seen.Cha Wenbin turned around and looked at Chaozi, only to see that both his eyes had been closed, and there was a little blood on his face. It seemed that he would be fine after a short rest.But anyone who encounters this kind of trick will lose some energy and need to recuperate in the future, but at least his life will be saved.

Today's Cha Wenbin was broken. First Zhuo Xiong fell, and then Chao Zi fell. The Taoist dragon's wings were cut off abruptly. Cha Wenbin made Chaozi settle down like Zhuo Xiong did. They shouldn't have come here, and he didn't plan to let them come here, so it's time to face it alone. Looking at the road ahead of only tens of meters, Zha Wenbin misses it from the bottom of his heart—old buddy Three-legged Toad! Once upon a time, only the toad was by his side.He patted the sun wheel in his arms, this is the only memory he has with it.A burst of familiar warmth suddenly came, making him temporarily forget the cold here.

Let's go, there are still unknowns waiting for you ahead; let's go, that's how fate arranges.Cha Wenbin felt that such an ending was what he wanted, and it was also the best, because he already knew one thing: to enter through the gate of death, one must die!This is the rule and no one can change it.Entering through the gate of death, if you want to pass through safely, you must sacrifice your life to buy the way, otherwise you will never pass through.Now Zhuo Xiong and Chao Zi are still alive after two calamities, and he is the only one left to face it. If Zhuo Xiong was awake now, he would definitely stop him loudly.Because he saw it, he saw it at the earliest moment.Chaozi has fulfilled it, although it is himself who eats the spider, not Chaozi.

So what about Cha Wenbin, will he come true? "Old man, where are you?" Cha Wenbin muttered to himself.He has been lonely all his life, without a friend who really understands him, only this toad. It's moving, this back that looks a little thin now but is straight; it's moving, that seven-star sword that has been passed down for thousands of years and comes from a famous Taoist school; … Before the tenth step, there is a row of tiny pebbles, black pebbles.They were carefully buried in the ground, forming a thin line.Although the color of the thread was black, it failed to escape Cha Wenbin's eyes.This is a boundary between life and death, and if he crosses this step, he will no longer be him.

Footsteps landed, the wind blew everywhere, accompanied by the whistling cold wind, and countless ghosts suddenly appeared out of thin air, among them was his old acquaintance—Stone Daddy!This line is like an invisible wall, hiding too much. A bunch of mindless spirits whose sole purpose is to tear this trespasser apart, men, women, and children.At this moment, there was no more pity in Cha Wenbin's heart. The wind rises, the talisman rises, the curse rises, and the sword rises! The spells flying all over the sky were accompanied by blossoming sword lights, and his body was struggling to move forward against the raging wind.I don't know if it was because of the strong wind or too much dirt, but the Taoist robe on his body was scratched bit by bit.Every step forward, several new scratches will be left on his clothes. The snow-white Taoist robe was soaked with blood, and the hilt of the sword was also stained red... It wasn't someone else's blood, but his own. Every time you take a step, you will be severely whipped. There are too many, too many souls trapped here for thousands of years because of the dementor plant.All the souls hope to seize this opportunity that has been waiting for thousands of years, kill him, and let him be their scapegoat.It was the only way they could reincarnate, and he didn't blame them. The ruthless Seven Star Sword is like a harvesting machine, where the sword light flashes, the soul will be scattered immediately.This is just a group of ordinary souls, they are not wrong, everyone has the right to live, including Cha Wenbin. When the first drop of blood flowed from his eyes and his white Taoist robe turned red, the scene Zeng Zhuoxiong saw finally appeared. Zha Wenbin was standing less than three steps away from the center, and the Seven Star Sword could no longer be lifted up. He just stood there holding the sword, as stable as Mount Tai! do you died?No one knew, if they saw that face bleeding from all seven orifices, everyone would think he was dead. No, he is not dead!At this time, none of those ghosts dared to approach, because behind Cha Wenbin, there was another person wielding the Seven Star Sword, dressed in white and snowy, with a lingering spirit! Is it human?No, it's a soul! Exactly the same sword, exactly the same moves, exactly the same figure, exactly the same face! Cha Wenbin, who brought Chao Zi and Zhuo Xiong down to the ground, had already been soaked in blood. His sword was a support for his body, and the red liquid gushing out of the seven orifices was still tinged with heat, which also showed that this body was standing still. The body still has body temperature. And the other Cha Wenbin came out from nowhere, wearing a snow-white Taoist robe, bringing a cold light and sword shadow around this blood man, wherever the sword light went, there must be a soul that would immediately disperse. And his white clothes are still spotless, truly majestic. How could there be two Cha Wenbins? If you look carefully, you will find that when the standing still Cha Wenbin is illuminated by the still-on spotlight on Chaozi's head in the distance, there is a shadow under his feet. And the other one, Cha Wenbin, who was wielding his sword wantonly to exorcise evil spirits, not only had no shadow, but the beam of light hit him like it was hitting glass, passing through. Because the soul has no body, the light can pass through it directly without reflection or obstruction, so no shadow will be formed.Among the folks, the easiest way to identify whether it is a person or a ghost is to see if it has a shadow under the light. He is the soul, the soul of Cha Wenbin, the dancing soul! He has already died once. Humans have three souls, which are the soul of fate, the soul of earth and the soul of heaven. The earth soul governs reincarnation. After death, the earth soul will be taken away by the underworld, enter the underworld, and wait for the reincarnation in the next life. The heavenly soul is in charge of fortune, and Taoist priests usually calculate the trend of the heavenly soul based on the horoscope of the birth date. The Earth Soul and Heaven Soul are usually not on people, but occasionally there will be a situation: there is a person who has been playing cards at the east end of the village all day, but someone said that he was coming back from the outside at the west end of the village in the evening. And it can accurately describe what he is wearing today. At this time, people will often say: "You are in hell!" In fact, what he saw was not a ghost, but one of the other two souls of this person floating outside. This world also means that his life is coming to an end. There is also the main soul, that is, the soul of fate!When a person dies, the lights go out, and the soul flies away. This sentence means that when a person dies, the three lights on his body will also go out. It is a symbol of yang energy. Without yang energy, there will naturally be no life.But when the soul flies and the soul is scattered, the soul is scattered first, the seven souls are the basis for the body to move, and the soul is scattered when the body does not move. And Hunfei refers to this fate soul, which will always be attached to the body when a person is alive, but will disappear within a certain period of time after the body dies.But some people don't want to dissipate because they had too much resentment during their lifetime. This resentment will condense the fate soul that should have dissipated by itself into another ideological existence, which people call ghosts. Ghosts should not exist in this world, so when ghosts fulfill their wishes, most of them will disperse on their own, because their resentment is no longer enough to support the continued existence of this form. If the ghost, as the continuation of the soul of fate, insists on forcibly staying in this world, then his earth soul will never be able to enter the reincarnation of the next life, and will suffer endless torment in the underworld.This rule is set by God, and no one can make an exception, otherwise it will be messed up. Some people have been dead for thousands of years, but because the resentment in their hearts has not subsided, they insist on staying in this world.But time often wears down a person's will, and ghosts are no exception. Therefore, in order to keep the existence of this consciousness, he often chooses another extreme: that is to kill, kill a lot, and use this kind of bloody and cruel The way to remind myself that the grievances are not over yet, constantly stimulating my consciousness to be further complete.As time goes by, the hostility of this ghost will increase, and it will become an evil ghost, a fierce ghost, or even a devil! This is also the fundamental meaning of Taoist priests' deeds.When is it time to repay the grievances, this kind of unconventional existence is inherently unreasonable, and they want to eliminate this unreasonableness for God, so some Taoists will get different powers from ordinary people.This power comes from heaven, that is, the Sanqing they enshrine. So the Taoist priests began to open the altar to practice, began to recite spells and draw talismans, and began to cast down demons and eliminate demons. The ultimate goal was to enable that person to enter the reincarnation of the next life as soon as possible and forget the hatred in this life. And this white-clothed soul is exactly Cha Wenbin's soul! His fate soul had already left his body after that day's death, and perhaps it would disappear in a short time, but there is a plant of soul-stealing grass here, even if he is a man of Tao, he can't resist it The attraction of this thing is trapped under this coffin. There is a saying that everything is destined in the dark.If Cha Wenbin left after waking up, even if he returned to Northwest Zhejiang, he would not survive two months.Because a person's life and soul are lost, the seven spirits will soon dissipate, and the body will start to appear abnormal.As a result, maybe he will die of disease, maybe he will die of accident. People who usually lose their souls just need to find someone who knows a little bit and use some methods to call them back.Put the person who lost his soul on the bed, then light an incense stick, stick it on the head of the bed or on the handle of the broom, and pray for the bed lady or the broom lady to call back the lost soul. The person who "calls the soul" holds a bowl in one hand, and the mouth of the bowl is covered with yellow paper used as ghost coins; in the other hand, he holds a rice spoon, knocks on the door threshold with the rice spoon, calls out the lost soul's name, and then uses the rice spoon to scoop it up. Take some cold water and pour it over a paper-covered bowl.Just like that, knock, scream, pour water until you see a shining circle reflected in the stagnant water in the bowl, it will be considered as "calling the soul" successfully. But the soul imprisoned by the Dementor Grass can never be recalled, no one can violate its power, the soul will be trapped here forever, for people with malicious intentions to use. Similarly, Cha Wenbin's earth soul walked through Huangquan Road and Naihe Bridge, but even if he drank that bowl of Mengpo soup, he would not get reincarnation in the next life.Because his soul was left here, never to disperse.Dispersing the soul first is a prerequisite for reincarnation! There are countless fate souls who have been attracted and imprisoned here for thousands of years. These people are suffering in the underworld because they cannot be reincarnated.As for what these souls are used for, they are naturally ghosts! It is also a soul, but there are also high and low points.Although it is painful for these fate souls to be exterminated, for the earth souls in the underworld, it is a complete relief. It is the instinct of these suffering souls to find a scapegoat to suffer instead of themselves, so they rushed towards Cha Wenbin extremely viciously.As everyone knows, even if they succeed, their souls will still be trapped here, because the dementor grass is always there. But the human heart's desire for survival is the most basic, and it is also the greatest weakness of human nature to base one's own happiness on the pain of others.So those seemingly vicious souls, after being shone by the cold light of the Seven Star Sword, left more of the last smile in their memory. It turns out that death is the greatest relief. The dance of the soul is still dancing, this is a reincarnation dance that harvests the last remnants of this life but creates a beautiful next life, this is a reincarnation where Cha Wenbin used his last ounce of strength to save the world The dance of the Seven Stars Sword perfectly interprets what is Tao with its original intention, and also perfectly explains the sentence: Tao can be Tao, very Tao! "Tao", which can be expressed in words, is not the eternal "Tao".Only when the desires and hatreds of this life are dispelled, can one experience the beauty of the next life. This is the Tao that can be experienced with life, and this is the Tao that can only be understood on the verge of death.Use the experience of the whole life to comprehend the short few seconds, this is the way! When the fierce Shitou father also left with a satisfied smile, the wind stopped, and Cha Wenbin's blood froze.The soul of the white-clothed snow-clad dancer dancing with a sword moved, and he slowly walked towards the standing Cha Wenbin, getting thinner and paler. When the two bodies were completely joined together, Cha Wenbin's fingers holding the Seven Star Sword moved. Moved, he moved, the real Cha Wenbin is back! He is moving!The bright red blood left behind the long figure, countless hair-sized wounds all over the body, this is a difficult step, any muscle tremor will cause the wound to tear, how can ordinary people feel this kind of pain? He has reached the limit, his eyes are full of uncoagulated blood, and only a rough outline of the crystal clear thing can be seen, square and long. There were still two steps to go. Panting heavily, he wanted to lift his legs, but found that his legs didn't listen at all. With a trembling body, he told himself that he must go over. This step is a crucial step. Only by going over can he see the sun tomorrow.Every breath brought a new round of blood soaking through the Taoist robe, and he didn't have much blood left to bleed. "Persevere!" Cha Wenbin kept encouraging himself deep in his heart, and finally he took another step, an extremely difficult step, and the thing was already within reach. After a few attempts, he was only a finger away, and he could touch it.He was trying hard, and the blood dripped down his fingers to the ground and turned black in an instant, and the fingers that started to convulse because of the pain could barely straighten. "Boom!" Suddenly, Zha Wenbin leaned forward suddenly, and knocked his head firmly on a hard object. In this way, he completed the last leap. Trying to open his blood-smeared eyes, he realized that it was a crystal-clear coffin, almost as pure as crystal without any impurities.The impact on the forehead brought new wounds, and blood flowed instantly on the coffin lid, forming lines. Cold, heart-warmingly cold, this is the feeling of his hands sticking to the transparent coffin, the open wound was frozen together with the icy coffin almost immediately, just like a freshly cut piece in the winter The pork is attached to the outdoor steel plate and cannot be separated from each other. He didn't know whether it was bleeding too much or his physical strength was exhausted. He fell asleep and blinked his eyes hard for the last time. He vaguely saw the person lying in the coffin smiling at him. I don't know how long it took, Lao Wang and Hengroulian were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.They kept waiting for the three to come out.Since Zha Wenbin and the others went in, the two of them have been putting their ears on the coffin wall to listen to the movement inside.The wood has a good sound transmission effect, but inside it seems to be completely isolated, and there is no movement. They also thought about breaking into the coffin, but how could the firmness of Xuebai be achieved by their bare hands, and its structure was doomed to force the people inside to never come out. At this time, Zhuo Xiong and Chao Zi were still in a coma, and their even breathing rhythm showed that they were still alive. Looking at Zha Wenbin again, his face was covered with a thin layer of frost, his thick and black eyelashes were covered with ice flakes, and his pale lips due to excessive blood loss had also been frozen into a dark purple... People who saw it would think it was a corpse. However, at this moment, the original transparent coffin lid is another scene!Countless strange characters leaped up, neatly and orderly arranged on the entire coffin lid.No one could read the words. And among these strange words, a curved black moon is particularly eye-catching. "Hot!" This was the only feeling Cha Wenbin felt in a daze, as if there was a burning flame roasting his heart in his chest.Whenever he felt that he was sleeping soundly, the fire would burst into flames, waking him up from his sleep. After falling asleep and waking up again and again, and after an unknown amount of time, his eyes finally opened again. Pain, a tearing pain in his body, he wanted to take his hand, which was so cold that he was unconscious, from the ice coffin, but found that it was already stuck, with a little force, there was a tearing pain in his hand immediately. "Hiss..." Cha Wenbin gasped in pain. He didn't dare to try anymore, and he didn't have the energy to try anymore, so he simply leaned against the ice coffin and slept for a while. Maybe it was because he didn't sleep very comfortably. In his sleep, he gently curled his legs into his arms so that he could hug himself into a ball. With just such a movement, there was a "pop", and a piece of warm stuff rolled down from his arms.The thing rolled on the ground not far before it touched the ice coffin.Zha Wenbin's body trembled slightly, and instantly felt a burst of warmth coming from the palm of his hand, and the frost on his face turned into beads of sweat in an instant, and a stream of dry heat came to his body continuously. If it is so hot for an ordinary person, it will definitely jump up immediately.It felt like all the internal organs had fallen into scalding water, but Cha Wenbin felt very comfortable, as warm as leaning against the wall in the winter and basking in the sun. At this moment, the wound on his body was healing at an alarming speed, and the blood scabs peeled off one after another, replaced by skin as tender as a newborn. When he started to feel hot on his face, he suddenly woke up from his sleep, as if his palm was being grilled on a charcoal fire, he almost jumped up in a bouncing way. "It's so hot!" Zha Wenbin stretched out his palm to look, and the whole palm was blushing.He rubbed the dried blood scabs on his eyelids indiscriminately, and was surprised to find that they were intact, as if he had been licked by the three-legged toad at the foot of Mount Qifeng. After a careful search, everything was still there, the Seven Star Sword was lying beside him, and the gossip bag was also on his back. It was as if he had had a nightmare and then woke up again. But when he tidied up his clothes, he found that the strong smell of blood on the dark red Taoist robe couldn't be covered up no matter what.If Cha Wenbin appeared on the busy street at this time, he would definitely be treated as a butcher. When he was patting his clothes, he found that something was missing - the bronze sun wheel was missing!Turning around to look around, he saw that it was not far from him, leaning against the ice coffin. Cha Wenbin leaned over to pick it up, but when his finger touched it, his finger was immediately blistered, and he withdrew his hand immediately due to the pain. At this time, the part in the middle of the sun wheel that symbolizes the sun turns red, like an iron block being roasted at high temperature in the furnace in the blacksmith shop. He carefully picked it with the Seven Star Sword, only to see that the middle part of the sun wheel quickly dimmed as soon as it left the ice coffin.When Cha Wenbin touched it with his hands again, it had turned back to the ordinary bronze object, but it still had a trace of heat.However, this trace of heat also disappeared afterward. Looking back, Chao Zi and Zhuo Xiong were both still there, and then Cha Wenbin studied the ice coffin in front of him, and touched it with his hands, and a chill went straight from his fingertips to his heart in an instant. This is a transparent coffin made according to the specifications of ordinary coffins. It is extremely transparent and pure. Cha Wenbin can't see the specific material. He thinks it is a bit like the legendary cold jade, but more like glass.He also noticed those characters and recognized them at a glance - ghost seals! After counting, there were seventy-two characters plus a moon. He scratched it with the tip of his sword and sniffed it on the tip of his nose. He felt a faint smell of blood. He immediately understood that it was his own blood that caused these things to flow up. The characters originally carved on the lid of the coffin appeared. Although these characters are ghost seals and he doesn't know any of them, he has seen them, and he has seen them more than once.If he was asked to write, he would be able to recite the seventy-two characters word for word from beginning to end.Because the man who was on the lake that day drew these words in the air, and the order was the same. These words had already been reflected in his mind like a slideshow. "Why is this happening here?" Cha Wenbin was puzzled.He thought, could it be you, the owner of the coffin, who appeared in the lake that day? There was a person lying in the coffin. Although the coffin was transparent, his appearance could not be seen clearly, because his posture was different from that of ordinary people when he was buried. He was lying on his stomach! From ancient times to the present, the person who enters the coffin must be lying flat. If any mortician puts the dead person sideways or lying down in the coffin, the owner will definitely have to find him desperately. A plain blue gown covered the corpse from head to toe, leaving only the disc-shaped bun on the back of the head exposed.Judging from his body shape, Cha Wenbin can be sure that he is a man. You don't need to think about it to know that this person has set up such a vicious formation. Looking at the two brothers who are still unconscious, Cha Wenbin thought: Opening your coffin today can be regarded as doing justice for the heavens! Millennium cold jade has been a rare treasure since ancient times.In ancient times when there was no ice bank, it was the top material for preserving corpses intact. No matter how many emperors Kumi lived, they never got half of it. Cha Wenbin tried to push the lid of the coffin with his hands, but found that it did not move. The whole body of this thing is transparent. After searching around, he didn't find any part of the coffin lid and the coffin body that were engaged with each other. It seemed that it was just placed on it normally. There was only a thin seam at the joint between the coffin lid and the coffin body. It can be distinguished. Pushing, pulling, flipping, jacking, and prying, all kinds of methods were used, but the coffin lid seemed to be welded on, it just couldn't move a little bit. If Chao Zi was there, he would probably use dynamite to blow it up, but Cha Wenbin would not do this. Opening a coffin has been a very serious matter since ancient times. Even if there is a heinous villain lying inside, he must follow the steps .Can the living still have the same knowledge as the dead? Since this person has set up such a cumbersome mechanism for himself, the coffin must not be easy to touch. It seems to be the simplest level, but it is the final guarantee. Aside from the material, the structure of the coffin is a bit too simple. The transparent material allows a clear view of everything inside, but there is a strong force to seal it tightly. I can start with this inexplicable power. There are many powers that we cannot see with the naked eye. It is said that a person with good Taoism can really lift an invisible mountain and put it on a person's back, causing people to be crushed to death by the mountain.Cha Wenbin didn't have this kind of miraculous ability, but it didn't mean he hadn't heard of it. This kind of power was also called ghost power. No one can explain the source of this power, just like the spells drawn by Taoist priests are effective on those dirty things, but what ordinary people copy is just a piece of ordinary straw paper.In short, some people can do things that are unimaginable in the eyes of ordinary people through some special means, and even things that go beyond common sense. Cha Wenbin squatted on the ground and thought hard, going through all the classics he had learned and read in his mind, in order to find clues about this kind of cold jade coffin.But still no clue. If this is a kind of power, with this person's morality and cultivation, I am afraid that he cannot open it with his own strength.What if this is an institution? For some reason, he suddenly thought of the place where the jade coffin was buried at the foot of Mount Qifeng. In the past, the white beard mentioned a word repeatedly in the conversation with Lao Wang—the key! Gray Beard Qiang investigated that Wen Bin had the key they needed, and that key was the sun wheel. Thinking of this, a lot of things rushed into his mind.These seemingly completely irrelevant things gradually formed a clue because of this vocabulary, and what we need to do now is to make this clue clearer. It was Lao Wang who led him into Mount Qifeng, and he knew that there were ghosts in this world.The gray beard is a ghost practitioner, and he needs the key, which is the sun wheel. Father Shitou also practiced the way of ghosts. This is the Dojo of the way of ghosts. What is his purpose for coming here? These two things were brought by Lao Wang. Why did he, a figure in a mysterious organization, take a fancy to such a little-known country Taoist priest like himself? If we talk about people who practice Taoism, although Taoism has indeed declined in modern times, it is not difficult to find a few people who are really capable, especially an organization like Lao Wang with a strong backing behind it. How can De He Neng get into their Dharma eyes, and come to invite him down the mountain again and again? For a moment, he suddenly felt that this was a huge trap, and he was selected for some reason, becoming one of the most important figures in this trap. Lao Wang had already told himself everything he could say after several struggles on the verge of life and death.Now it seems that he is just a pawn in his hands. He, Cha Wenbin, is opening doors for the people behind the scenes that they want to go but fail to return—he is the key! Suddenly, he subconsciously reached into his arms and touched the bronze sun wheel.Whitebeard said that this is also the key, and only it can find what they want.I once gave this thing to Lao Wang, but Lao Wang gave it back to me. Leaving Zha Wenbin's chest, the sun wheel became a cold bronze vessel again. Is this simple, seemingly simple but extremely complicated thing really a key? "There are signs of life in the solid part in the middle of the sun wheel." Cha Wenbin suddenly remembered what Lao Wang said when he was lying on the hospital bed when he came to return the thing.At the beginning, he didn't want to have anything to do with this middle-aged fat man at all, so he didn't listen carefully to what Old Wang said. Now that he thought about it, the bronze lump in his hand seemed to be really not that simple. "Live?" Cha Wenbin looked at it over and over again, and said to himself. No matter how you look at it, it is all a bronze vessel, how could it be alive?Cha Wenbin shook his head, thinking that it must be Lao Wang's organization who was afraid that he would not agree to this action, so he made up nonsense. In five thousand years, there has only been one grandson monkey, but that is also a fairy tale made up by later generations. I have never heard of anything that can jump out of a bronze lump. He thought of the hotness before, and tried to carefully place the bronze wheel next to the coffin. Unexpectedly, it was such a move, but it surprised him! Almost the moment his hand left the bronze wheel, the little sun in the middle of the bronze wheel instantly turned red, really like a fiery red sun burning blazingly.What made Cha Wenbin even more amazed was that the five sun lights also began to light up, as if the sun's rays spread out to illuminate the earth. The changes were far more than these, and the cold jade coffin also appeared strange. The text that appeared because of Cha Wenbin's blood was originally dark red, which was the normal color after the blood had solidified. At this time, the text seemed to have just been doused with fresh blood. It was bright red, as if it had life generally. Cha Wenbin was stunned, because there was something even more unimaginable happened: that bloody moon had changed from a first quarter moon to a full moon at some point! The scarlet full moon was particularly dazzling, which was an ominous omen. If this was also a form of blood sacrifice, then the blood of Cha Wenbin was used today.But there is only one end for those who are sacrificed by blood, and that is to be beheaded. Only in this way can they express their respect for the gods. Cha Wenbin only felt chills on his neck, and this weird scene made him shudder. On the left side of this full moon, Cha Wenbin noticed that there was an area that was different from other areas. Except for the text and patterns, the other areas were clean, but there was a halo of light flickering in that area. He walked over, and directly below that position was the head of the person in the coffin.Since this was a blood sacrifice, Cha Wenbin simply cut a hole in his palm.As soon as the fist was loosened, there was a "tick", blood fell on the coffin lid, and quickly spread, and soon a new pattern was born. Immediately to the left of the full moon, there is also a red circle, but this pattern is so familiar to him that he can draw it even with his eyes closed-bronze sun wheel! He didn't want to look at this weird scene anymore, and immediately ran to the other side to pick up the bronze wheel on the ground.Looking back, the coffin lid returned to its original appearance in an instant, all the handwriting was dry reddish brown, the full moon became a first quarter moon again, and the pattern of the sun wheel had disappeared. Cha Wenbin, who discovered the way, put the bronze wheel on it again, and the scene just now reappeared, but the red sun has not yet appeared. He followed the same pattern and repeated the blood sacrifice, and the sun soon appeared. A sun on the left and a moon on the right.The left rises and the right falls, which is in line with the theory of the sunrise in the east. These two things add up to one Chinese character - Ming! Picking up the already cold bronze again, Cha Wenbin fell into deep thought... Cha Wenbin bravely walked to the cold jade coffin, looked back at the two brothers who were still lying on the ground, and slowly lowered the sun wheel in his hand to the position where the sun appeared just now. 当远古的器物在千年后相遇，古朴的太阳轮遇上千年寒玉，在那个已经等待了太久的位置，中间那枚小太阳犹如点燃的火球，红色的光芒鲜艳如血，刹那间绽放。 所有的文字像是有了生命一般，凝固的血液开始沸腾，而那抹残月也再次变成了血红的满月。 太阳轮犹如获得了某种力量，兴奋地向另一边移去，发出“咯吱、咯吱”的声音，在坚硬的寒玉表面留下了一道深深的划痕。 那月亮也如见到久违的朋友般，兴奋地“咕嘟、咕嘟”冒起泡来。 看着这难得的异象，查文斌眉头紧皱。当太阳和月亮终于相碰时，他明显感觉到脚下的大地颤抖起来。 当这日月交辉的奇观逐渐向另外一个方向发展时，查文斌急了，他连忙用手中的七星剑去挑，想要阻止太阳轮的移动，可此时的太阳轮就像是一只巨大的吸盘，牢牢地抓在了棺盖的表面。七星剑就如螳臂当车一般被硬生生地推开。 原本铜中带绿的太阳轮边缘，此刻像是被重新染了色，一丝丝的血色花纹在太阳轮的边缘开始迅速蔓延。一时间太阳轮像是更加兴奋了，加快了自己的移动速度；而相比之下，红色的月亮却暗淡了几分。 “天狗星坠地，血食人间五千日！”查文斌喃喃地说道。 如果把现在棺材上的这幅场景换到天上，那便是被我们称为“月食”的发生过程。 在道家的说法中，月全食，也就是天狗食月，乃大凶之兆。每一次天狗食月都有可能发生一次天灾人祸，何况是发生在这样一个环境里。 容不得他查文斌再想了，现在太阳轮已经越过了半个月亮…… 当青铜太阳轮完全遮住那枚月亮时，“咔嚓、咔嚓”的声音响起，像是被拧紧的发条慢慢松开。是谁造就了这天下无双的陵墓……查文斌紧张中又带着些许害怕，此时太阳轮已经完全燃烧了。浓郁的血腥味将这件好似神器的东西完全变成了邪魔，因为只有野蛮和邪恶才需要用鲜血来召唤。 查文斌已经准备好了符纸和大印，只要棺材里的尸体一动弹，他就准备拿大印直接朝他后脑勺盖上去，即使没有镇压的效果，当块砖头使也不错，若是普通人必定当场就会被砸晕。 突然，已移动到棺材一半位置的棺盖突然停止了，太阳轮上的光芒也迅速暗淡了下去，就连那些沸腾的文字也突然凝固了。 见没了动静，查文斌心里这才稍稍放松了一些，死人他见得多了，从死上千年的到刚死的，从尸变的到闹鬼的，他何曾怕过半个？学道的第一天，师父便告诉他四个字——邪不胜正！ 青铜轮失去了往日那种朴素的味道，反而多了一丝邪气。查文斌看着它身上那些如蜘蛛网一样散开的淡红色纹路，突然有了一种再也不想拿回它的冲动。 但太阳轮像是知道了他的心思一般，竟然微微动了一下，就像是小孩子受了委屈一般。查文斌无奈地伸手去取，当他的手落到太阳轮上时，却赫然发现自己的手腕上多了一只手！ 查文斌抬头一看——竟是棺中的尸体！ 他捞出一张早已准备好的天师符，朝着那人的后背贴过去：“果然诈尸了！你也不是个什么好东西，看我今天就收了你！” 这天师符据说乃道家鼎鼎有名的张道陵所创，对付这些个邪门脏东西，有着与生俱来的克制力。查文斌满心期待着他如破稻草一般重新倒进棺材内，却发现这符如草纸一般摇摇晃晃地飘落到了棺材里。 查文斌大骇，此时自己右手被扣，只得使左手快速操起那天师大印，就要朝着那尸体的脑袋上拍去。这一下他可是使足了力气的，大印被他抡得呼呼作响。眼瞅着就要拍到，他却感到手腕一痛，好似骨头要被捏碎的感觉——左手也被抓住了！ 五指一松，大印滚到了一边，他怎么也没想到，才两个照面，他就被这具死尸给制伏了！ “小娃娃，是他让你来的吧？”一个幽幽的声音响起。 查文斌环顾四周，这儿除了卓雄和超子外，再没看到第四个人，那么说话的是谁？ 要说这些鬼怪，他也见得着实不少了，但是会说话的死人他今儿还是第一次见。虽然眼下是受制于人，可他心中牢记师父那句“邪不胜正”，心头不禁便又有了底气，回道：“没有人让我来，我自己想来便来了。” “哈哈……”那声音笑了起来，“好个想来便来，那你可以走了，这里不是你应该来的，回去告诉他，我活得挺好。” 查文斌手腕上的痛感立刻就没了，再一看，自己已经能够活动自如，只有手腕上那两道红得有些发紫的痕迹还在说明着先前的力道。 “不要以为你放了我，我就放过你，就凭你收了这么些亡魂，我今天也要替天行道！” “噌”的一声，七星剑重新出鞘，一抹寒光闪过，便斜着朝他的脑袋劈去！ 剑未到，风先至！这是势大力沉的一剑，没有任何的花哨，七星剑本就是祖传的法器，那可比一般的符咒要好使得多，一般的鬼魂被它碰上，立马魂飞魄散。 “铛”的一声，七星剑像一根破木棍般倒飞出去，查文斌的虎口被震得发麻，握剑的手竟一时抬不起来。他怔怔地看着那背影，他甚至没有看清他是如何出手的。 “剑是好剑，可惜了你们这些自称天道的人啊，就连最后的容身之地都不肯留给我，那么你就留下来陪我吧！”话音刚落，查文斌只觉得自己像是被人掐住了脖子一般，被凌空高高提起，他的双腿不住地乱蹬着，却是那样无力。 他感觉自己的生命正在流逝，脑中闪过之前所有的记忆，从他刚出生时被父亲抱起的场景到跟了师父，再到结婚生子……几十年的光景像是一部按了快进键的电影，在他的脑海中以超快的速度播放了一遍，最终画面停留在了那个血色的湖面，那个模糊的身影再次清晰了起来。 左手抬起，凌空画圆，不聚不散，不动不落！此时的查文斌正在做着和那人一模一样的动作，七十二个鬼符被他一一写进了那个圆中。当最后一笔写完，他却发现自己的喉咙被掐得死死的，无力地喊出一声，但是耳中听得分明，他的身边响起了那个熟悉的声音——咕呱！ 一只硕大的三足金蟾，不知何时已经落在了他的脚边，巨大的舌头凌空一卷，查文斌便发现自己已经没了束缚。 远处那个已经有些颤抖的背影，猛地转过身来喊道：“是你！” “是我。老朋友，我们再次见面了。”一个不属于查文斌的声音从他喉咙里响起。 “不！你已经死了，怎么可能出现在这里？”棺中人有些惊恐，声音有着些许颤抖。 “死？我想你一辈子也不会体会到那种感觉。追求了一生的鬼道又如何，最终落得个不生不死的下场，人道渺渺，仙道茫茫，鬼道乐兮！到今天你还是执迷不悟。”“查文斌”厉声呵斥道。 “仙道，人道？哈哈！就你们修的是道，我修的就不是道了？凭什么要有三界轮回，凭什么要让老天来主宰我的生命，凭什么一切都是他们说了算！我不，我非要逆天而为！你看你现在的样子，还不是得依附在一个小娃娃身上来见我？三千年前要不是他们断了那棵树，你我早就位列仙班，你以为就凭他那点儿道行也能叫天师？什么是道？我就是道！”棺中人开始狂笑，笑得甚至有些扭曲。 “查文斌”叹了一口气道：“人皆有命数，你我都逃不过。他已经在那往生河里度了三千年，就是为了度化被你困在这里无法往生的冤魂，你造的孽还不够多吗？放手吧，你应该去该去的地方了。”