Rebirth of the strongest Immortal Venerable - Chapter 563

Chapter 563 Eight Mysteries

At the moment, Lin Feng and his group entered the Wushan Courtyard without stopping much. Later, they went under a mountain wall tens of meters high. The surrounding area was bare, without root hairs, and it could be said that there was no grass growing.

“Hey, people of Taoism, what do you bring us here?” Dazui asked.

Zangyan didn’t even look at him, and said, “Master Wangshan built the tomb according to the innate gossip array. The door can enter the tomb, step into the other seven doors, it is a dead end.”

The big mouth chuckled at the tooth flower child and smiled, with an old pedantic look, and said: “Haha. Qimen Dunjia, innate gossip. Although someone in my mouth is not talented, he also knows something. According to someone in the mouth, magnetism will die. door.”

“Life, the door of life, a ray of life, yes, go to life.” The mouse echoed.

Zangyan glanced at the two of them, and said to everyone: “This is the student!”

“Nani? Is this bare stone wall a door? What are you kidding me?” Big mouth was shocked.

“Big mouth and short knowledge.” Zang Qiong snorted coldly, leaped, and patted a stone wall two feet and six feet high.

Rumbling–

The stone wall cracked, and a dark and faint hole appeared.

“Damn, what mechanism is this so advanced?” Big Mouth and the mouse cried strangely in shock.

“Huh, all this fuss.” Zang Qiong said with contempt.

“Patriarch Lin, please!” Zangyan made a request.

But Lin Feng didn’t seem to hear anything, motionless, staring at the parchment scroll intently, as if he was studying something?

“Hey, who, haven’t you heard our elder sister speak to you?” Zang Qiong said with a look of irritation.

“Little girl film, what are you talking about? Didn’t you see that our young master is studying sheepskin rolls? Don’t disturb, otherwise, I will put a handful of wool and plug your little mouth.” Big mouth yelled.

“Asshole–” Zang Qiong was furious, his face pale in anger.

Hush

Zangyan made a silent gesture and signaled everyone not to speak, interrupting Lin Feng’s thoughts.

For a moment, Lin Feng put away the parchment roll and slowly raised his head.

“Patriarch Lin, do you have some enlightenment?” Zangyan asked anxiously.

The corner of Lin Feng’s mouth rose slightly, a faint smile appeared, and he looked at the hidden face and said, “Miss Yan, can you ask a question?”

“But Patriarch Lin said it’s okay!” Zangyan said.

“You enter from here, have you ever actually been to the tomb?” Lin Feng asked.

Zangyan frowned, as if thinking of something, but not sure, shook his head and said: “I really don’t conceal it, no.”

“That’s right.” Lin Feng sighed, confirming his guess.

“Patriarch Lin, isn’t Shengmen the entrance to the tomb?” Zang Yan asked with a frown.

“According to innate gossip, Shengmen is indeed the only entrance.” Lin Feng said.

“But why have we tried so many times but can’t get in?” Zangyan asked.

“Because this is not a real student.” Lin Feng said.

“What? This is not a real student?”

Zangyan’s brow furrowed deeper, and said: “Will Patriarch Lin make a mistake? I am already familiar with the records of the innate gossip array in Taoist classics, plus the label on the sheepskin scroll, this place should be the Shengmen. You can’t go wrong.”

“Haha. Sister, please listen to his nonsense.”

Cang Qiong sneered, looking at Lin Feng’s eyes, a trace of disdain flashed, and said: “How does he, a worldly person, understand the exquisite and strange technique of innate gossip? Besides, how can the records of our Taoist predecessors be wrong?”

After a pause, he said: “I think the Lin Family Master is just playing mystery and sensationalizing.”

“Little girl film, what are you talking about?”

Big Mouth wasn’t happy on the spot, she licked her teeth and said:

“The young master of our family can pinch and count, knowing five hundred years before, five hundred years later, knowing astronomy from the top, geography from the bottom, and harmony among people. Through Yin and Yang, knowing gossip, learning the five carts of wealth, through the ancient and modern, there is no us in the world. What the young master doesn’t know, you’re a little girl who doesn’t have all the hair, dare to question our young master, how ridiculous?”

“Knowing the past and present, knowing the future, the first in the world.” The mouse echoed.

Lin Feng glanced at the two of them, shook his head slightly, and said, “Yes, this is indeed a student!”

“–” The big mouth and the mouse face collapsed at that time.

Cang Qiong smiled, glanced at Big Mouth and the mouse, and said triumphantly: “Hehe. Did you hear that? What did your young master say, this is a student. Our judgment is correct—”

“Patriarch Lin, is it possible that the sheepskin scroll left by Master Wangshan is wrong, and the students cannot lead to the tomb?” Zangyan asked.

“The records of the sheepskin scroll are correct—”

Lin Feng shook his head and said, “It’s just that there is another secret in it. This is indeed the position of the student, but it is not the real student.”

“What’s the meaning?”

Everyone was at a loss.

Lin Feng glanced at it and said, “Don’t forget, this is not an ordinary innate gossip array, but a son-mother innate gossip array.”

“Son-mother congenital gossip array?”

Zangyan’s eyes lit up, as if thinking of something, but couldn’t catch it.

“The son-mother congenital gossip array, in a sense, can be divided into one yin and one yang, yin and yang regenerate and restrain each other, and endless changes can be derived. This is also one of the reasons why the son-mother congenital gossip array is difficult to understand. There are too many changes. .”

Lin Feng said, “But everything in the world is inseparable from its ancestry. The son and mother are born, yin produces yang, and yang produces yin.”

“In other words, yin is yang, and yang is yin. Understand this principle, naturally it is not difficult to draw a conclusion. After the life is dead, and after the dead-is the life.”

After a pause, he said, “This student is the real student, the only way to the tomb.”

“–” Big Mouth, Mouse, Jade Little Fox, King of Soul, and others, Cangqiong, Cangfeng, and Canglong all heard Yunshan Mist, confused and unclear.

Although I don’t understand what I’m talking about, there is a feeling that it makes sense.

“I see.”

Only the Tibetan face, with an appearance that suddenly realized, finally understood why they bumped into the wall many times, clasped a fist to Lin Feng, and said in a hearty manner: “Patriarch Lin is very knowledgeable, and the Tibetan face admires the most.”

“Haha, the little girl film, what do you say? Now you know that our young master is amazing?” Big Mouth and the mouse whispered.

“–” Zang Qiong gritted his teeth.

On the side, the silent gatekeeper gave Lin Feng a deep look, and a strange thing flashed away in the old muddy eyes.

Lin Mozhu stared at Lin Feng, a glimmer of doubt flashed in his beautiful eyes. It was not that Xuandi didn’t learn and skilllessly abroad, how could he be so proficient in the gossip techniques of Zhouyi left by his ancestors, and even Taoist elites admire him so much?

Lin Feng seemed to see Lin Mozhu’s doubts, and said in a low voice: “Sister Mo Zhu, I’m fine in a foreign country. I like to read some ancient books to pass the time. It really came in handy if I didn’t expect it, hehe.”

“What I learned will be used someday.”

Lin Mozhu smiled, looking at Lin Feng’s eyes, becoming more satisfied, Brother Xuan is not as unbearable as in the legend, is he really hiding his powers and bidding his time?

Having cracked the eight-door mystery in the son-mother’s innate gossip array, the next step was simple. The group quickly found the entrance to the dead door, activated the agency news, and opened a door.

Suddenly, yin wind gusts, with a breath of coldness and decay, oncoming.

Suddenly, people feel that they have come to the hell of Sun Luo.

Everyone was in a trance, as if they heard miserable ghost calls, and saw countless ferocious ghosts in the yin wind, with bloody mouths and fangs, roaring, and rushing towards them, as if to swallow them in one bite.

“ghost–”

“There’s a ghost.”

Someone was frightened, turned and ran.