Read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles. This is the case with reading and learning, and the same is true for practicing Taoism.

After calling my parents, I hugged Ah Huang, tied a palm-sized green-skin gourd around my waist, and walked backwards along the Yellow River.

There is no specific destination for this trip, just to solve some confusion in my heart.

At midnight, I had already stepped into the boundaries of Zhongjing City.

Is this Luoshui? Standing on the bank of the river, my spiritual sense was completely relaxed and I felt a major tributary on the southern bank of the lower reaches of the Yellow River.

It originates from the southern foot of Mount Hua, and is located in the Wushan Mountains. It embraces all rivers between Mount Xionger. It carries Jianshui on the left and leads Yi River on the right, exits the plain in the east and enters the Yellow River on the north.

This river is full of mystery in the history of the Chinese nation. "Yi Ci Shang" says: "The river comes out of maps, Luo comes out of books, and the sages take it as a result."

It is worthy of being a river that gave birth to the thousand-year-old imperial capital. The earth veins here are indeed full of spiritual energy... I decided to change the direction and go to Zhongjing City to take a look.

Well??I just walked for more than two miles and couldn't help but frown.

What a great evil spirit. Looking up, a trace of black fog emerged from the entrance of the ground for more than ten miles.

Why are there so many caves here? I walked a few steps and came to an underground cave. Seeing the entrance of the cave that only allows one person to enter and exit, I immediately understood: Tomb robbers, it turns out that these are all left by tomb robbers.

I read the local chronicles of Zhongyu Province some time ago, and the above introduction to Mangshan, Zhongjing City was very detailed.

"Born in Suzhou and Hangzhou, and in Tibetan, Beimeng" Mang Mountain is also known as Beimeng. It lies across the north side of Zhongjing. It has become an ideal place for burying bones in ancient emperors because of its good feng shui. The tombs and royal families of more than a dozen emperors in the Eastern Han Dynasty, Cao Wei, Western Jin Dynasty, and Northern Wei Dynasty, and the tombs of the royal family and ministers, are more than thousands. However, this Mang Mountain, which is squeezed by the royal tombs and royal tombs, is full of wilderness.

Most of the owners of these tombs were extremely noble during their lifetime and spent a lot of manpower and material resources to build their own tombs. However, they did not expect that they would be treated in this way by future generations in a thousand years.

"If you want to be rich, dig an ancient tomb and become a household in ten thousand overnight." The tomb robber seemed to have interpreted this sentence to the extreme. In my senses, fragments of Qin bricks, Han tiles, rotten woods, and white bones were scattered everywhere on the ground. Within a few miles, there were forty or fifty holes, and countless caves were explored...

A "bang" explosion came from a distance. The sound was very low, and if I hadn't heard very long, I could hardly hear it.

Is there anyone robbing the tomb now? I sighed in my heart and whispered to Ah Huang, "Guard me!"

After saying that, I sat cross-legged and the Yin God hid his tracks.

As soon as I walked a short distance, I saw a van parked in the wheat field next to me. A young man from Gao looked around and reported to the walkie-talkie in his hand from time to time: "Third brother, everything is normal here, where are you?"

"No exception, don't worry!"

This should be the one who looks at the wind. I never thought that even tomb robbers have become more high-tech now.

I did not alarm this person, but the Yin God flashed.

When he was about to approach the area where the thief was located, he suddenly stopped.

What a strong evil spirit! Two or three miles apart, I saw a strong black air in the wheat field on the hillside ahead soaring into the sky. Obviously, this evil spirit emanated from the thief hole just exploded.

People die for money, birds die for food, and those tomb robbers seem to be destined to live for money. Such a strong evil spirit invades the body, and if they continue for a long time, they will go crazy if they don’t die.

Why do you still have spiritual energy... It turns out that there are people from Xuanmen participating.

I saw a man in Zhongshan suit standing not far from the thief hole. The man looked solemn, his eyes were red, and he held a compass in his hand and was scattered in front of his chest. The compass was emitting a trace of spiritual energy, which was considered an amazing magic weapon.

Didn’t you expect that even the people in Xuanmen fell into this way and started to rob tombs?

With a slight sense of spiritual consciousness, I found that these people were not ordinary tomb robbers. The realm of the leader in Zhongshan clothing was only slightly lower than that of Taoist Xuanming, and it was also the realm of the three candles. As for the other subordinates, although they were not practitioners, they all had secular skills, and their yang energy was much higher than that of ordinary people... No wonder they dared to rob tombs. The pure yang energy in their bodies could obviously restrain the evil energy entering their bodies.

"Master, do we have to wait for so long? If you have a blower and exhaust fan, don't waste your time. It's better to go down early to get things." A low voice came.

"Old Zhao, if you want to die, just go down and try it. Don't blame me for not reminding me. I am really possessed by evil spirits, and even the gods can't save you." Zhongshan Shang snorted coldly and warned.

"It's so amazing, we've done it once or twice before..." The man at first spoke still had a few disbelief in his voice.

"This is different. It is a cemetery at the level of a prince and prime minister. It must be full of institutions and has accumulated evil spirits for thousands of years. If the seller hadn't spent a lot of money, I wouldn't want to do this job."

"Master, you can't read it wrong. How could there be a tomb of a royal and lord level in such a place? It's not a Feng Shui treasure land. Seeing that there was no river, I turned a corner here and happened to form a heart-to-heart evil. I would definitely not choose to be buried here at the royal and lord level." Someone questioned again.

These tomb robbers even know Feng Shui, and they are indeed professional! I originally wanted to scare them away with Yinhuo, but after seeing the realm of Zhongshan clothing, I could only give up this idea.

All I can do now is to wait patiently... because I found that there are still groups of "yellow birds" waiting in the dark not far from here.

Things are getting more and more interesting!!

"You only know one thing but not the other," Zhongshan suit obviously didn't know that it had been targeted. When he heard his subordinates' analysis of the tomb, he explained:

"I have specially checked the local chronicles. The river broke out in the Ming and Qing dynasties and changed its route several times. Now the bend should have been formed later. The mountainous landscape here seems inconspicuous. In fact, it was caused by the burning of bricks in the 1960s and 1970s. Even the tomb was dug. This place was originally backed by green mountains, and there were rivers passing by east and west, which can be regarded as a rare Feng Shui treasure land. I can be sure that this tomb, even if it is not a king, prince, general, or minister, should be a powerful figure."

"If it's really like the General Master's analysis, then we'll post this time..." Old Zhao asked impatiently with excitement on his face, "Can we go down now?"

"No, I have to wait a little longer." Zhongshan Pao sighed and said, "Look at the wheat seedlings near the entrance of the cave."

"I'm x, this... I've been dead in this moment." Old Zhao was shocked and his voice became louder.

"This is all caused by evil spirit..." Before Zhongshan suit finished explaining, the phone suddenly rang out in his pocket. He took out his eyes and his face changed: "Oh no, I'm targeted by the police. Hurry up and go into the mountain!"

The few people were decisive immediately and didn't even care about the unlicensed car next to them, and turned around and rushed towards the mountain. As soon as these tomb robbers made some moves, headlights came not far away, and then the sound of horns rang out.

"Brother, what should I do?" Seeing the dazzling light shining towards me, several tomb robbers were panicked.

"Let's go separately," Zhongshan's clothes roared, and his speed suddenly increased several times. As he ran, there was a faint smell of blood on his legs.

Armored horse talisman! I was stunned again, and instinctively thought of Scarface.

Within a few breaths, Zhongshansuit rushed into the mountains and forests, and then the darkness covered him, he quickly ran away.

"Bang!" At this time, a gunshot came from the side.

Zhongshan's suit responded quickly, and his feet slipped, his body moved a few points, barely dodging bullets.

Before his body could stop, the sound of sniper rifles rang out again.

Even sniper rifles were used, it was really... I don't know how to describe what happened tonight. In the sense of spiritual consciousness, most of these "yellow birds" were also trainers, and the leading one was surprisingly high. They were not like ordinary policemen. If the police had such a high level, criminals would have no way to survive.

SWAT?

Although these tomb robbers are unusual, it seems that it is not worth it to dispatch special police for them.

Feeling that the bullet was shot, Zhongshansuke had no time to change direction, so he had to pounce forward and roll on the ground. After rushing back, he continued to turn around and run wildly.

As soon as he ran two feet away, a blood flashed suddenly on his thigh, and then he staggered to the ground.

Zhongshan clothing endured the pain and stood up from the ground. Before he could stand firm, the gunshots rang out again.

He was shot twice in a row, and he fell to the ground and could never get up again.

At this moment, several men in military uniforms came rustling in the mountains and forests, and quickly surrounded them with guns.

I can see that these people are all masters of gun play. The index finger joints are thick, and the muscles extend from the shoulders to the forearms to the elbows are full of explosive power. It is obviously caused by years of gun shooting.

More importantly, although they have a lot of evil spirits on them, they give people the feeling of being like a tiger.

The special police probably don’t have this kind of characteristics, they are more like soldiers.

"It's you, you are from the twelve places." Seeing the visitor, Zhongshan's face became excited, "Xiang Dahai, you are also a member of the Xuanmen. If you have the ability, don't use a gun. Let's have a magic showdown. What's the skill of using guns?"

What are the twelve locations? This department was also mentioned before Scarface was arrested.

"Sorry, I'm not from the Xuanmen, and I don't have this interest." The leading man refused to leave.

"You..." Zhongshan's face became even more angry and suddenly made a move.

Bang! Before this person could recite the spell, he was shot into the shoulder by a bullet.

He took the pistol back with a cold intention to the sea and ordered him to his subordinates: "Take him back and examine him carefully, be careful to search his body, and don't let him hide any magical tools."

This is the practitioner... so weak!

I don’t know how to describe this battle with a slight start, but I just feel a little sad.

The Zhongshan suit is not low, but in the face of modern guns, he is simply a living target and doesn't even have the chance to fight back.

Several soldiers left in Zhongshan's outfits, but Xiang Dahai and one of their subordinates were still standing there.

"Brother Xiang, can we treat people in the Xuanmen like this?" Seeing his companion walk away, his subordinate asked in a lost tone.

"Why aren't it? If they commit crimes, they will be punished by law." He answered firmly to Dahai.

"I mean, they shouldn't be in this way, they can actually serve the country..."

"What kind of way, as he said, a magic showdown?" Xiang Dahai turned his head and looked at his subordinates and asked back, and then explained, "Xiao Wu, stop thinking about Xuanmen anymore. Serve for the country? The country is really in danger. Those people in Xuanmen have long been like turtles, blocking the mountain gate without leaving. In peaceful times, they have come out to pretend to be a god and a ghost, endangering social stability. Besides, guns and cannons are rampant now, and technology is developing rapidly. What role can those practitioners play? No matter how good the Taoist Dharma is, it is impossible to defeat a missile! These people should have been swept into the historical garbage dump long ago."

It can be heard that Xiang Dahai has a deep hostility towards the people in Xuanmen.

Is this also an official view? The monks have become garbage and endanger social stability?

As a monk, it is difficult for me to accept such ideas. If I imagine carefully, what I said to Dahai is not wrong. No matter how good the Tao is, it is impossible to defeat a missile.

Taoist Xuanming's flying sword is extremely powerful, but being surrounded by these soldiers is a matter of life. The conditions for practicing flying swords are harsh, and it takes ten to nourish it day and night, and it takes decades to achieve success and cannot be popularized. However, even ordinary people can master basic shooting skills in half a year.

Where is me? I immediately thought of myself, and I was not sure to avoid the bullets.

Alas, in the Dharma-Ending Age, the sorrow of practitioners. Nowadays, the spiritual energy is thin, and the power of those Taoisms is less than 10% of the original ones is not convincing to people. This is also a reason why the practitioners' desire to confuse the Tao has greatly increased.

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Alas, I wrote it from yesterday until six in the morning, and it was still less than 4,000 words. My speed was simply snail speed. I changed it twice in the middle. I originally wanted to write it as a Zhongshan suit to fight against ghosts, but later it was changed to guns and cannons... I was so sleepy that I won't say much, so I'll go to bed.

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