The Beginless Stone Sutra, the texture of the avenue!

The two of them did what they said, and although the Qishi mansion had some caves to speed up their practice, it was still far inferior to the treasure land left by the immortal emperor. He didn't like it either, so he simply followed the fat man to do things.

  The two of them went out of Qishi's mansion and directly sacrificed the formation, let the fat man adjust his position, activated it directly, and arrived near the periphery of Yin Yang Sect in one stop.

  "Your stuff is good, so I have a similar one, too bad, alas." Duan De's eyes glowed as he looked at the array in Shi Zhong's hand.

  Shi Zhong hurriedly put it into the race bag, this fat man is not someone who is trustworthy and kind, even dare to go to the dojo of the ruthless emperor, Shi Zhong is still wary of him, this fat man's heart is so dark It is almost on par with the big black dog.

  "Hey, I said brother, you don't have to be so guarded against brother, the so-called daughter is easy to know but hard to find, Daoist will not lay hands on you." Duan De laughed.

  Shi Zhong didn't respond, he would never believe what the fat man said.

  Seeing that Shi Zhong was still on guard, the fat man simply stopped talking and started circling around the mountain of Yin Yang Sect.

  "Why is the Taoist priest like this?" Shi Zhong deliberately pretended not to understand.

  The fat man was fat, but he was as light as a swallow. He ran around the mountain several times without panting, and explained to Shi Zhong; I only go to the cemetery, but there are many formation patterns that are connected, so I can't be careless."

  "The Taoist priest is really professional." Shi Zhong patted his ass in a timely manner.

  "A person wandering in the rivers and lakes must have a skill to eat, right?" Duan De shamelessly took this detrimental thing as his iron rice bowl.

  "Brother Dao is watching the performance, if you need my help, just speak up." Shi Zhong patted his chest.

  "It's so good." Duan De said, and started to walk towards the cemetery of the Yin-Yang Sect, and instructed: "Follow the footsteps of the Taoist master, don't step on the wrong foot, it would be bad to disturb those old coffins." The Yin-Yang of the Yin-Yang Holy

  Land Although the holy sword was destroyed by the stone bell, but such an immortal holy place that has been passed down for thousands of years is not guaranteed to have any old immortals hanging on their breath. If they provoke one, they can't eat it and walk away.

  "Okay." Shi Zhong said seriously. In fact, although his double pupils are not fully opened, it is still no problem to see through these tens of thousands of years of inheritance.

  But he didn't show it either, he just cautiously followed behind the plump figure.

  I have to say that this fat man has really figured out the way, every step is very precise, and he flows smoothly, without any jerky feeling, as if he knows everything. It is indeed reasonable to say that there is a specialization in the art industry.

  The two of them avoided all the formations smoothly and came to the cemetery, where the high-ranking figures of the Yin-Yang Sect since the founding of the religion were buried here. The accumulation of tens of thousands of years has made the number of graves here exceed five figures. Covered the entire mountain range.

  Duan De took out a few wooden flags from his waist, which looked very crude, like children's handicrafts, with four big characters: broken, fixed, opened, and cited.

  Each type of formation flag with large characters has eight handles, and there are a total of thirty-two formation flags. He inserted them into the ground and fixed the nearby formation patterns.

  "Brother, this is the real beginning. I used the formation flag to fix this place for the time being, but the thing on my body was snatched by that surname Ye. I can only use a little better spirit wood to make the formation flag, but the effect is not good. That's great."

  "When I dig the robbery hole later, you use your energy to protect these array flags so they don't break." "

  Okay, brother Dao, don't worry." Shi Zhong patted his chest and said.

  "Excellent!" The fat man turned his buttocks, and a small shovel appeared in his hand. The shape was a bit weird, like a propeller.

  He clasped his hands on it, twisted his fat buttocks and began digging holes, Shi Zhong was just behind him, watching his funny appearance with a suppressed smile.

  If this was in the previous life, Shi Zhong would definitely have taken out his phone to take a picture of it for DY, and it would definitely increase his popularity.

  The fat man was very skilled in his movements, the weird shovel was flying in his hands, and the soil was scattered under his feet like running water, without touching the pattern at all.

  Soon, the figure of the fat man got into the mountain. The hole was perfectly round, which was simply a skillful workmanship. It didn't look like it was dug out by hand.

  Shi Zhong could only sigh: "Practice makes perfect, skills become masters."

  After a long time, the fat man came back from the cave. His body was not stained with a trace of dust, and his blue Taoist robe was as clean as washing, which made people admire.

  "Brother, Master Dao, I have already opened it up, so we can withdraw." The fat man said.

  "Okay." Shi Zhong said with a smile in his heart, if this fat man is so kind, the sun will come out from the west, and Hun Tuo Dasheng will become a lucky star.

  "Brother Dao is fortunate." Shi Zhong laughed, but did not express his thoughts.

  "Between brothers, don't talk about this." The fat man quickly put away those formation flags, with a look of sincerity.

  Shi Zhong followed the tunnel dug out by the fat man, passed about a hundred meters, and went deep into the mountainside before he saw the coffins.

  Those who can be buried here are all high-ranking members of the Yin-Yang Sect. At least they have the power to transform into dragons. Clean, naturally there will be no peculiar smell.

  The stone bell looked around. Apart from the things in the coffin, there were many treasures in this tomb to set the "potential". Some still exist, but some only left a mark in place, as if they were taken away not long ago. like.

  "This fat man." Shi Zhong wanted to laugh a little, this fat man came in and searched before asking himself to come in, and in the memory of his previous life, this guy dug up the tomb of the Yin-Yang Sect by himself.

  Shi Zhong seriously suspected that letting himself set the banner outside was a strategy used by the fat man to delay time so that he could make a profit first.

  The fat man looked complacent, and greeted Shi Zhong: "Hurry up, the master of the Yin-Yang sect will die today and be buried here.

  " .

  "Okay." Shi Zhong took a look around, but didn't find what he wanted. After all, he was also someone who had seen the things left by the Immortal Emperor, and he really didn't have any big ideas for a power that has been passed down for thousands of years.

  "I'll go and have a look inside." Shi Zhong said, he proposed to come here, because he still has what he wants.

  The stone bell walked along the wall of the tomb, and he found that the closer the coffins were, the older they were. Some wooden coffins seemed to have been weathered and turned into dust when touched.

  The corpses hidden in the coffin along the way were all like rotten wood, Shi Zhong ignored it and kept walking inside.

  Going in again, it should be a cemetery for thousands of years. Most of the things here are just a pile of dust, and some skeletons or coffins can be vaguely seen.

  Suddenly, Shi Zhong saw a faint golden light emitting from the bottom of the tomb, which made him happy, and finally found what he wanted.

  Shi Zhong walked over. This should be the coffins of the founders of the Yin Yang Sect. In the innermost part, there was almost nothing left on the earthen platforms where the coffins were placed.

  The source of the golden shimmer is also on an earthen platform, like a golden wick, but there is a great will in that faint light, as if it is detached from all living beings.

  Shi Zhong deduced that this should be the remnant of the origin left by the famous half-sage, and after tens of thousands of years of erosion, there is no one in the original origin.

  "Let's do it." The Heaven Swallowing Magic Jar in Shi Zhong's hand directly swallowed this semi-holy essence, and suddenly felt that his cultivation base had broken a small step. There are more, you can continue to piece together the Zhuxian formation.

  He played chess for a month on a chessboard made of Enlightenment tea trees in the cave left by the Immortal Emperor.

  "It would be great if it was the origin of the saint!" Shi Zhong felt a little regretful. The origin of the saint is enough for him to take another step forward, and he can return to the perfect world faster to solve the crisis of Shi Kingdom.

  It has been ten months since he came to this world, and the situation in Stone Country should be getting worse. Unfortunately, his current strength is still not enough to turn the situation around, because according to the memory of those people from the upper world who went through the blood sacrifice in his previous life, he would kill six people. It was sent by the person who ignited the fire.

  Even because of his appearance, the situation might be even worse. He must rise rapidly in this golden world that shrouds the sky.

  But he thought about the origin of the saint or forget it. After all, this thing is too precious. The skeleton of a saint can be sacrificed to become the material of a holy weapon.

  Just when Shi Zhong was thinking about where is the cemetery of the sage who practiced casually, the fat man had already searched here. Although this fat man was full of fat, his movements were extremely fast. He opened the coffin and fetched things in one go. How many times has this been done.

  "The old bones of this group of Yin-Yang sects don't have a lot of oil, and they don't have anything that the Taoist would like." The fat man said cursingly.

  Shi Zhong glanced over and found that there were still many good things in some coffins. Although it looked like mosquito meat to him, it should be useful to a poor and white person.

  After all, this is the burial place of important figures of Zhongzhou University, and things are generally not too shivering.

  Unless...

  Shi Zhong stared at the fat man and had a guess in his heart.

  At this time, the voice of the God-hitting Stone also sounded in his mind: "Be careful, this fat man has set up a formation here!"

  The God-hitting Stone swallowed up a lot of magic material. On the belt, I found something wrong.

  Shi Zhong glanced at it and looked carefully, only to find that it was indeed the case. There was still a part of formation pattern here, and this dead fat man inserted some formation flags submerged in the ground, changing the trajectory of this formation.

  This formation was so exquisitely designed that it was almost a lie, even when the power of Shi Zhong's double pupils was not fully activated, it was almost deceived.

  "You fat man, you really didn't have the kindest intentions to call me here." Shi Zhong guessed that this guy probably wanted to plot against him, and his heart was dark enough.

  If I hadn't known how he was, I would have been fooled by the utter devotion this guy pretended to be.

  "Brother Dao, have you finished searching?" Shi Zhong asked.

  The fat man had a disgusted expression: "This Yin-Yang sect is getting worse and worse now. I used to say that I would raise the Yin-Yang Holy Sword to threaten others, but since the last time the Yin-Yang Son said that he would go to the Northern Territory to cut the holy body and failed, Yin-Yang The teaching is much more honest."

  "I haven't been arrogant in the past six months, I think the Yin-Yang holy sword is probably gone, and some things in this tomb seem to have just been taken away. , so I put my hand on my ancestor to stop the loss, and let the Taoist come here for nothing!"

  The fat man was filled with righteous indignation, saliva flying in his mouth, Shi Zhong couldn't help but admire the smoke bomb released by this guy, knowing that he had become suspicious, he simply said Come out and put the shit pot on the Yin Yang Sect.

  But Shi Zhong didn't expose him either, after all, who is the mantis and who is the oriole is still uncertain.

  "That's right, this Yin-Yang Sect is too shameless, it's a ten thousand-year-old religion after all, to do such a nasty thing." Shi Zhong echoed.

  "Brother, do you have anything else to take from this tomb? If not, let's go out quickly, otherwise the ghost knows when the suzerain of the Yin-Yang Sect will be buried." Fatty Duan said.

  "No, I don't like these things either." Shi Zhong said.

  A gleam flashed in Fatty Duan's eyes, although he hid it well, it was still caught by Shi Zhong's double pupils.

  "Then let's go," said the fat man.

  "Okay." Shi Zhong nodded.

  Fatty Duan turned around and walked towards the exit, while Shi Zhong followed behind him, and a black shadow flashed past.

  The two walked like this, Fatty's footsteps were very regular, and Shi Zhong followed behind him as if he didn't know anything.

  When the fat man successfully led Shi Zhong into the formation, he began to speak.

  "I said brother, is your name Shi Shuai?" The fat man slowed down.

  "Yeah, brother Dao, how do you know?" Shi Zhong pretended to be surprised.

  "Hey, Daoist, I have traveled all over the world, what can escape my ears, you are obviously the brother of Ye Fan, the holy body, and you still call him an enemy, a bit unkind." The fat man said.

  "Aren't I afraid of offending Ye Fan's enemies? After all, I'm new here too, so I'm not familiar with the place." Shi Zhong responded.

  "Since you are his brother, are you responsible for the fact that he sneaked up on me and stripped me of my treasure?" The fat man turned his head, a wretched smile appeared on his face.

  At the same time, the patterns under his feet suddenly appeared, and a force restrained Shi Zhong.

  "Brother Dao, what do you mean?" Shi Zhong pretended to be panicked.

  "Brother, it's not that Daoist is unkind, it's that your brother is too ruthless. Half of my decades of savings have been stripped away like this. Don't worry, Daoist will not kill you. When Daoist solves it, he will let you go." It's in a safe place."

  "Half of it?" Shi Zhong smiled.

  "Yeah, fortunately, you Daoist, I was born shrewd and hid half of my wealth outside, otherwise I would really have nothing to do now." The fat man said.

  "Wait, why are you asking this?"