The innate Eight Trigrams, also known as the Foxi Trigrams of Fuxi, is said to be written by Fuxi, who was seven thousand years old, to observe things and take images. "The Book of Changes·Xici Zhuan" says: "The Yi has Tai Chi, which gives birth to two yin, two yin gives birth to four yin, and four yin gives birth to eight yin."

One Yin and one Yang are two yin. Two yin and one divided into two, giving birth to four symbols. The four symbols are Shaoyang, Laoyang, Shaoyin and Laoyin, which are called "two yins give birth to four symbols". The four symbols then each produce Yin and Yang (one divided into two), giving birth to the Eight Trigrams. That is, the four symbols give birth to Eight Trigrams, that is, on the four symbols of Shaoyang, Laoyang, Shaoyin, and Laoyin, one yang line or Yin line is added to each of the four symbols, "multiple them into three", that is, eight new symbols are generated, such as adding a yang line to Shaoyin, which is called Li Gua; adding a yin line to it, which is called Zhen Gua, and so on, generates Gan one, Dui two, Li three, Zhen four, Xun five, Kan six, Gen seven, Kun eight. The arrangement order of this eight trigrams and their hexagrams are the numbers of the innate Eight Trigrams, from left to right, which is called the innate Eight Trigrams horizontal diagram.

The innate Bagua Formation of Jiulong is very interesting. The eldest brother wandered around in it for half an hour before he roughly understood the situation here.

The eldest brother stood in Kun's position, looked up at the Tai Chi diagram on the top of the hall, and smiled: "Jiulong, it seems that it is a wise choice for me to trap you. Otherwise, I can't get out here, wouldn't it be a cheaper for you?"

It turned out that Jiulong did not tell the truth to the elder brother. This formation is generally similar to Fuxi’s Bagua, but Jiulong had some troubles here, so Xinhao would not be able to get out. If the elder brother hadn’t been knowledgeable and knowledgeable, he would probably have been trapped here.

Reversing Yin and Yang, capricious, and intertwined hexagram positions.

These twelve words can be said to be the core of this Bagua Formation. There are no more than ten people in the world who know it now. The eldest brother sighed in his heart, "Forget it, Jiulong is worthy of being the first emperor of the generation, and it turns out that there are always differences from others."

I sighed in my heart and moved my feet. I saw the elder brother walking lightly through these stone tablets. In just a cup of tea, someone appeared in front of me. Xinhao, who was confused and wondered where to go next.

Stopped, the eldest brother coughed, Xinhao turned his head and saw the eldest brother, almost cried out. He had seen his relatives, so he ran over and spread it in the eldest brother's arms.

"It's all my eldest child, it's still the same as when I was a child." The eldest brother touched Xinhao's head lovingly. In fact, he always regarded Xinhao as a child.

"Senior Brother, you're here. I can't stay here anymore. Let me go out."

"Okay, Senior Brother will take you out and see clearly. If you happen to this kind of thing in the future, you will have to solve it yourself. Senior Brother will not always protect you."

"Well" Xinhao didn't know what the eldest brother said. He thought the eldest brother was very busy in the future and could not take care of him.

The eldest brother hugged Xinhao and moved his feet. Xinhao opened his eyes and looked at the eldest brother's pace and path of walking carefully. Although he would not remember them all, he also remembered them roughly.

Jiulong was sitting on the ground and whistling, his eyes flashed, and the senior brother and Xinhao appeared in front of him. Looking at the postures of the two, Jiulong raised his eyebrows, which was interesting.

"Jiulong, I don't want to let you out now." The eldest brother put down Xinhao and looked at Jiulong with a smile.

"This is your fault. You said that you brought Xiao Xinhao out and let me go. Why are you changing your mind now? The elder brother I know won't do this." Jiulong was not in a hurry, it seemed that he had guessed it.

"It's you who changed your mind. The Bagua Formation can play tricks. There are not many people in the world, you are one of them." The eldest brother sneered, walked around Jiulong, stepped close to the wall, pressed his hand on the wall, trying to find a way to get out.

"Hey, you can't do this. I am the only one who knows this place most. There is no way for others to go out." Jiulong finished speaking, and then whistled.

Xinhao suddenly remembered something and took out a small wooden sign from his pocket. The wooden sign was not big, just as big as half a palm, with two words engraved on it. Although he had been through many years, he could still see: Kowloon.

Xinhao squatted down and handed the wooden sign to Jiulong: "Do you still remember this sign?"

"That cat is still alive?" Kowloon looked indifferent.

"Just know him." Xinhao stood up, touched his body, and finally took out a fan. It was the Tianpeng fan left for him by the master's white clothes. The master's things seemed to be a good idea to kill the person in front of him.

Finalized attention, Xinhao smiled. In Jiulong's opinion, this is the smile of death.

Jiulong is now sealed by the senior brother with a formation and cannot move, just like a fish placed on a chopping board, and Xinhao is the knife and chopping board.

The Tianpeng Fan slapped the Jiulong Tianling Cover hard, very stable, accurate and extremely cruel.

With a crisp "pop", Tianpeng Fan and Jiulong's head had an intimate contact, but the result was beyond Xinhao's expectations.

Jiulong was unharmed and didn't even see his body swaying. Xinhao was a little surprised. He slapped Jiulong's head a few times, but it was still that Jiulong still showed no sign of injury.

Just as Xinhao raised his fan again and was about to pat Jiulong's forehead, the senior brother held Xinhao's wrist: "Okay, just vent your anger a few times. Also, this fan is not used like this. I advise you to give it back to the master as soon as possible, as something is likely to happen in your hands."

"Well, I'll spare your life today. I will definitely defeat you when I have the chance in the future." Xinhao stopped when he saw that he was right. People like Jiulong cannot be solved by just one or two fans.

Jiulong raised his head, looked at Xinhao for a long time, and said: "Don't worry, there will be a chance in the future."

"There will definitely be." Xinhao glared at Jiulong, put away the fan, and walked to the side and felt sulky.

"I know you can count it. Don't count Xinhao in it. There is no need to pull young people in the matter between us."

"Haha, this is not what I counted. This is fate. I have my fate. You have your fate. Everyone has their own fate and cannot escape." Jiulong laughed to the sky, as if the eldest brother told a funny joke.

"Is fate? I would rather hope he doesn't have it." The eldest brother waved his hand, and the formation flag beside Jiulong flew up and returned to the eldest brother's hand. In the blink of an eye, the formation flag disappeared in the eldest brother's hand, and he disappeared.

"Why do you want to let me out?" Jiulong stood up, patted the soil on his butt, and looked at the eldest brother playfully.

"Stop talking nonsense, let us go out quickly, and then go wherever you like." The eldest brother frowned. He didn't want the emperor who was like this gangster to have more talk.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'm just doing it, really, what have you done?" Jiulong walked to the wall and gently wiped it. The wall cracked again, revealing the passage from the previous one. On the other end of the passage, Tang Chao lay on the ground with a slight look on his face, Xiaoqing looked at him with a silly look on his face.

"Xinhao, let's go." The senior brother pulled Jiulong into the passage together. Xinhao was no longer sulking, and trotted into the passage two steps. Afterwards, the wall returned to its original appearance.
Chapter completed!