Chapter 309 Shaking the Dragon Veins, the Golden Dragon of Luck
The golden dragon vein disk is always in the sky. The wind, fire, thunder and lightning that were connected to the sky before, as well as the cloud mountains upside down in the sky, suddenly disappeared.
It seemed like the horrifying scene just now that was like the eighteenth level of hell, and the whimsical thoughts. Just a dream.
"I wonder if the idea I just had can be achieved?"
Zhang Zhiwei looked at the dragon veins and started thinking.
Dragon Veins, as defined in Feng Shui, is essentially Feng Shui Qi Veins, but its existence goes beyond the scope of ordinary Feng Shui Qi Veins. It is no longer a simple mountain or water Qi Veins, but starts from a The majestic spirit bred in the path of national destiny is actually the incarnation of national destiny.
“Is it possible for one person to shake up the destiny of the country?”
When asking this question, Zhang Zhiwei thought of some characters in his mind, such as Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, the ancestral master who had previously manifested his dharma, the leader of Taiping Taoism...
He became a little eager to try.
"They can do it, and so can I, so... let's give it a try, but before you try, it's best to say hello!"
Zhang Zhiwei looked at the dragon veins in the sky, gathered his consciousness, and used the ability of both hands to instill his thoughts directly into the dragon veins in the sky.
"Brother Longmai, I am one of the people who will help you get out of trouble this time. Don't worry, I won't hurt you. I just want to do a small experiment. If it succeeds, if I have the opportunity in the future, I will touch the Japanese pirates' homeland and beat them directly. What do you think of taking back your gouged eyes and the flesh and blood on your body?!"
As soon as the idea was conveyed, the dragon veins in the sky turned and looked back.
Zhang Zhiwei's eyes met the huge eye of Dragon Vein.
As the saying goes, the wind follows the tiger and the clouds follow the dragon. After the dragon's veins rose into the sky, large clouds began to surround it. These clouds covered its missing eye and the horrific wounds on its body. Now it looks like... It is not bloody and ferocious, but full of majesty.
"If you don't speak, you are acquiescing!"
After Zhang Zhiwei finished speaking, he began to implement the means.
The so-called art of moving mountains is actually to use the power of the heavenly soul to strengthen the connection between oneself and the heaven and earth, and to understand the local structure and flow of energy.
Then the structure of the entire mountain range was reversed, fixed, packed and stripped, and then transported out through the Qimen pattern.
The Dragon Vein is also a Feng Shui Qi Vein, and the operation process is the same. However, in the process of performing the technique on the Dragon Vein, Zhang Zhiwei gained some new understanding of the art of moving mountains.
An idea came to his mind. Could it be that the creator of the mountain-moving technique created this technique after carefully observing the dragon veins?
Because the structure of the landscape Qi veins fixed using the Mountain Moving Technique is exactly the same as the structure of the dragon veins. Even the external shape is the same, both dragon-shaped. It is difficult not to have people's imagination.
Now, the dragon vein has risen to the sky on its own, and its structure itself is fixed and has even been peeled off.
Now, he only needs to use Qimen Pattern to cover it, and then move and control it.
But Zhang Zhiwei encountered difficulties in how to use Qimen pattern coverage.
The dragon's veins soared into the sky and were over a thousand meters long, which was already beyond the limit of the Qimen Bureau he could open.
If he wanted to succeed, he couldn't cover it unless the dragon veins cooperated and formed a ball. Zhang Zhiwei tried to pass on the idea, but the dragon veins didn't catch him at all.
"It seems like this kind of thing has to be decided by yourself!"
Zhang Zhiwei looked at the dragon veins in the sky, and a thought suddenly came to his mind. The Qimen pattern is circular, which is a waste of space. Is it possible to change the shape of the Qimen pattern from a circle to a long strip, and change the dragon veins? Put it directly in?
This idea, to ordinary warlocks, is nothing more than a fantasy, but to Zhang Zhiwei it is nothing.
The miraculous skill he learned from Emperor Zhenwu is to bind the Qimen pattern into an extremely thin and long line that can penetrate everything.
Now, instead of gathering it into a line, it just changes its shape slightly to include the dragon veins, which is a piece of cake.
He stretched out his index finger and thumb, gestured towards the sky, measured the distance, raised his spirit to the extreme, waved his hand, and used the dragon veins as the final decision for the central palace. In an instant, the invisible order was issued, and the Qimen pattern unfolded in the void. Crazy expansion.
At this moment, the people below looked at the dragon veins lingering in the sky. They were shocked and also talking about it.
"What a tense scene. Is this the dragon vein? However, it is said that the dragon vein represents the destiny of a country and is as continuous as a mountain range. Although this golden dragon is big, it is not as continuous as a mountain range. Is there something wrong?" The head of the Gao family looked at the dragon vein and said.
"This is normal. The dragon's transformation can be large or small, rising or hiding. If it is large, it will swallow clouds and spit out mist, if it is small, it will hide its shape, if it is hidden, it will be hidden in the waves, and if it rises, it will soar beyond the nine heavens."
Master Hu Tu next to the Gao family leader pointed to the dragon vein above and continued:
"The dragon's veins are spiritual. The dragon's veins in front of us are not hidden and are thousands of miles away. Instead, they are manifesting a body thousands of meters high in the sky. It must not be unreasonable. It must be out of gratitude for our contribution to saving it and to bless us!"
"Do you want to bless us?" The head of the Gao family had a calm expression on his face, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes as he said:
"It is said that the dragon's veins travel back and forth across the land of Kyushu according to the laws of the stars. Wherever they pass, dead trees are springing up, nectar falls from the sky, strange people appear in large numbers, and wealth is overwhelming. Just wherever it passes, it has such an effect. I don't know what we have done. What will happen? Master Hu Tu, can you estimate the future fate of those of us here?"
"No, I can't do it!" Master Hu Tu shook his head and said: "Dragon Vein was born, the Feng Shui and Qi Veins of this place are turbulent, and the secrets of heaven are hidden. It is no longer possible to predict here. No one can say what the future will be like. However, being blessed by Dragon Vein , it’s always good, wait, this is..."
Master Hu Tu suddenly widened his eyes and looked up with an expression of disbelief.
Just now, he sensed that there was a huge Qimen pattern unfolding above him, but as soon as it unfolded, it suddenly collapsed and disappeared without a trace. He didn't even have time to use the Qimen Manifestation Mental Technique to check it. But he was sure that this was not an illusion.
At the same time, he also felt that the dragon vein above him seemed to be pulled, the amplitude was very small, as small as the breeze blowing the corners of his clothes.
But even so, it is shocking enough. This is the Dragon Vein. Throughout the ages, how many people have been able to shake it, and of those who have been shaken, how many people have been able to end well?
Now, he actually witnessed the dragon vein being pulled, which was simply appalling.
"What happened...who did it..." Almost subconsciously, a tall figure flashed in Master Hu Tu's mind.
"Could it be that boy from the Tianshi Mansion who has this kind of Qimen pattern? The situation just now, the scope of the Qimen pattern, and the previous time he used the lost mountain-moving technique to suppress wine and swallow the boy. The game is almost the same.”
"However, isn't that the scope that he has only with the divine power of Emperor Zhenwu? Could it be that the scope of his own final decision is so large? But how is this possible?"
Master Hu Tu had a look of disbelief on his face. The average warlock's Qimen pattern was only a few tens of meters in radius. How about that boy who was more than a thousand meters away?
Generally speaking, the size of the strange door patterns that a warlock can open is related to the warlock's spell cultivation and life cultivation.
The relationship between the two is like the fulcrum and the force used in the lever principle. The size of the Qimen Bureau is the weight that can be leveraged.
However, most warlocks only study spells and despise the cultivation of life. Therefore, the Qimen Bureau is limited by the cultivation of life and cannot be opened to a large extent. Even if it can be opened reluctantly, it will not be able to last long if the cultivation level is not enough. Maintain, let alone open several games in a row.
But their art schools are different. While taking into account the art, they will also work hard on the cultivation of life, so they can establish a sect in the art.
For example, Chen Jinkui, the master of the Shuzi Sect in later generations, was a tough guy. He couldn't afford to use hexagrams to use magic. When he threw six lines of money, Wang Ye couldn't stop it with his Tai Chi strength.
Chen Jinkui also bluntly said that only Wang Ye's master, Taoist Master Yunlong, could block it. This shows that Chen Jinkui not only has high attainments in magic, but also has a high level of life cultivation.
Chen Jinkui is like this. Master Hu Tu, who can make Shuzi Sect gain a foothold during the war, is naturally not weak.
But even so, the game he can play is far from covering the dragon vein in the sky. It can even be said that it is completely incomparable. It can barely cover a dragon's tail.
"The art of moving mountains is rare in a hundred years. It cannot appear twice in a short period of time. It must be the boy named Zhang Zhiwei, but it is the dragon's veins. How can that boy dare to shake it?!"
Master Hu Tu almost felt a huge wave in his heart.
At the same time, he began to search frantically for traces of Zhang Zhiwei. He had seen Zhang Zhiwei use the mountain-moving technique before, and thousands of thoughts arose in his mind. However, at that time, he had to make a ritual ceremony to release the dragon veins, and could not escape. Now the matter of the dragon veins is over. , it’s time to take action.
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"Sure enough, it's still a bit too whimsical!"
On the other side, on the flag mountain, Zhang Zhiwei put away the Qimen Bureau, with some lingering fear on his face.
Just now, he wrapped the dragon's veins in a strange pattern, used the method of moving mountains, and was about to take it away, when he suddenly felt a shuddering feeling of weakness.
It was as if something had cut open his skull, then reached in and stirred wildly for a while.
That kind of feeling can be called a shock to the soul. Thanks to his life and soul being integrated into his own body, there is no serious problem. If it were an ordinary person, his soul would have been shattered long ago.
Zhang Zhiwei quickly canceled the method, but even so, the trembling pain still came in waves.
Zhang Zhiwei's willpower is amazing, but facing this kind of pain, he felt a little regret for a while.
He rubbed his temples vigorously and thought:
"Meng Lang, if you want to wear his crown, you must bear its weight. How can you move the dragon vein, an important weapon of the country, lightly? If you want to shake it, it will bear this weight no matter whether it wants to bite you or not. It seems that if you find an opportunity to capture the Japanese country, The idea of dragon veins is still a bit whimsical.”
Distracted by the pain, he did not notice that the dragon vein was pulled by him.
At this time, the golden dragon vein took a deep look at Zhang Zhiwei, and jumped up fiercely, starting from Changbai Mountain, along the direction of the mountain range, and soaring all the way south. Every time it soared, golden auspicious clouds would fly out of it and float in all directions.
"What is this?"
Zhang Zhiwei touched the ground with his feet and settled on the middle palace. In an instant, a huge pattern unfolded, and all the golden auspicious clouds that floated into the pattern were moved closer by him.
The art of moving mountains can't move the dragon veins, but it can't move these clouds?
Zhang Zhiwei reached out to touch it, only to find that those golden auspicious clouds dispersed and turned into small dragons.
These little dragons ranged in size from several meters long to less than three inches in length. They were lingering in his hands, as if they wanted to break out and find their respective masters.
Among them, the largest one jumped around in his hand, jumped up suddenly, and merged into his body.
In an instant, Zhang Zhiwei felt that the strength of his Heavenly Soul surged. Originally, among his three souls, the Life Soul was the strongest, the Earth Soul was the second, and the Heavenly Soul was the weakest. Now, the strength of his Heavenly Soul is almost as strong as The soul has gone to earth.
"This turns out to be a golden dragon of luck. Master said that my earth soul is as hard as iron and has no taboos in doing anything. Now absorbing a golden dragon of luck has such an effect. How can the heavenly soul reach this level?"
Zhang Zhiwei was a little surprised. He had always thought that he was a non-chief, and all his way to this point was his strong character. Could it be that he was going to be the European Emperor now?
"The soul of heaven is destiny. Prince Su Shanqi worked as an ox and a horse, offering sacrifices to his daughter and ancestors. He worked hard just to strengthen his destiny. But now, if I absorb all the luck in my hand, , surpassing his fate is effortless!"
Although he thought so, Zhang Zhiwei looked at the large number of Luck Golden Dragons in his hand, and without any hesitation, he threw out all the Luck Golden Dragons.
Seeing a large number of lucky golden dragons flying in the air and flying to their respective hosts, Zhang Zhiwei felt extremely calm and murmured to himself:
"It's not okay to pluck out a hair and benefit the world; it's not okay to remove a hair and harm the world!"
Some of these luck golden dragons flew towards the people in the Dragon Vein Land, and some flew towards the people at the gathering place...
As long as everyone who participated in this rescue operation of Dragon Vein had a share, no matter whether they were in the Dragon Vein land or not, they would not have failed.
In the inn at the gathering place, the golden light of luck flashed one after another. Lu Jin, Lu Ci and others, who were lying on the kang in a mess, all sat up "suddenly". Look at me, look at me. You, looking at a loss.
Who am I, where am I, what do I do?
After a while, Lu Ren rubbed his temples and spoke first:
"Why is everyone suddenly awake?"
"I had a dream just now, and then I woke up. How about you?" Lu Jin said.
"Did you also have a dream?" Lu Ren asked, "What did you dream about?"
"I dreamed that green smoke was rising from our ancestral grave, and the green smoke turned into a golden dragon, carrying me up to nine heavens, and then... then I woke up!" Lu Jin scratched his head and said.
Wang Ai also said: "I also dreamed of a golden dragon. It was just that Senior Brother Zhang rode a golden dragon and dragged me up to the sky for nine days, and then I woke up too!"
"I dreamed about it too..."