Chapter 99: Watching the Falling Yin

After hearing what Uncle Jiu said, Qiu Sheng, who was eating meat, became a little confused:
"Observing the Falling Yin? So... Master... what does Observing the Falling Yin mean?"

Looking at Qiu Sheng's confused face, Uncle Jiu said seriously:
"This practice of watching the underworld is actually a method of going down to the underworld to take a look at the underworld spirits. In some places, this is also called walking in the underworld."

"It's just that the method of observing the falling Yin that I taught you focuses more on observing the enemy's movements."

"To put it in a word you understand, a scholar knows everything in the world without leaving home!"

After hearing Uncle Jiu's explanation, Qiu Sheng seemed to understand something, and then asked Uncle Jiu:

"Master, do you mean that we only need to stay at home and use this spell to know what is happening thousands of miles away?"

"Hmm? Does that mean Zhuge Liang in ancient times also knew this magic? Otherwise, he wouldn't be so smart and foresighted..."

When it came to the end, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but think about it. After all, all the books about the Three Kingdoms that he had listened to over the years were not in vain.

After hearing that Qiu Sheng temporarily understood what he said, Uncle Jiu nodded seriously:
"Well, that's pretty much what it means."

When he said this, Uncle Jiu turned around and led Qiu Sheng towards the direction of the ancestral hall:

"The first time you go to the underworld, it's best to do it in the ancestral hall, under the protection of many ancestors."

"In this way, even if there is a slight mistake, the many ancestors will be able to save the disciple's soul in time."

"If this happened to those ghost walkers in the folks, they would really get lost in the underworld if they weren't careful!"

This ancestral hall is what distinguishes the sect’s disciples from those who practice the other sects independently.

Those independent cultivators who practice magic alone can only rely on luck or comprehension, and there is a high possibility of danger.

But they are different.

Under the protection of many ancestors, it is basically unlikely for problems to occur.

Seeing his master walking towards the ancestral hall, Qiu Sheng also seemed very excited:
"I'm going to learn a spell. I'm so excited!"

Looking at Uncle Jiu and Qiu Sheng jumping and skipping towards the ancestral hall, Song Feng simply lay down on the recliner in the courtyard.

He didn't even bother to listen.

After closing the door, when Uncle Nine saw Uncle Seven lying outside, he nodded with satisfaction:

"The old senior still knows the rules very well!"

When it comes to the inheritance within the sect and teaching the secrets of magic, outsiders cannot be present. Even fellow disciples are not allowed to do so, because this is taboo!

Lying on the recliner, with his feet on the Three Yin Meridians and the moonlight above his head, Song Feng showed a smile:
"Guan Luoyin, do you want to go to the underworld? It just so happens that I have the same idea..."

When he thought of this, he slowly closed his eyes, looking as if he wanted to take a rest.

However, just as he closed his eyes, he suddenly felt his soul shaken.

That feeling was just like when the God-killing Curse first struck:
“…It really makes me worry!”

Sighing slightly, this time Song Feng didn't even have the mind to go over to take a look. He just emptied his mind and rested quietly.

Sure enough, as the red figure appeared in his mind, a pitch-black seed suddenly settled in his rattan stick.

The black energy and blood energy alternating between yin and yang kept flowing in the rattan stick, and it looked as if something was about to be conceived.

"brush!"

He suddenly opened his eyes.

Then, Song Feng turned his gaze to the cane in his hand:
"Now I have both Yin Qi and Blood Qi. It seems that the Heaven wants me to awaken another god!"

Thinking of this, he did not have as much trouble as when he first practiced the Five Yin Gods and Demons Temple Method.

He just leaned on the cane with both hands, and then breathed in and out normally, gently breathing into the cane:
"hiss……"

The two auras that had just settled in the rattan stick actually jumped out directly as he inhaled and exhaled this time.

Immediately afterwards, the two streams of blood and energy were seen entangled and merged, and in the blink of an eye they turned into a white-haired man.

Even more bizarre is...

Although this white-haired man is just a phantom, he looks real, except that his face is blank.

It's like the blank space left by the painter.

Looking at the ghost energy that had already merged in front of him, Song Feng gently sucked it in and swallowed it into his mouth:

"Gudu!"

The moment the illusory figure entered his stomach, it turned into a ray of white light and entered his lungs.

Feeling the coolness in his lungs, Song Feng skillfully used the essence of his kidneys to continuously guide his qi and blood.

At one of those moments.

The essence that was originally only floating in the kidneys, in the blink of an eye, turned from water into gold and poured into the lungs:

"boom!"

There was a movement like the creation of the world.

Immediately afterwards, Song Feng felt as if some kind of strange power was being born in his chest and lungs.

Just when he couldn't help wanting to cough, he saw the evil spirit that had been floating in his kidneys rushing into his lungs as if it was sensed:
"Om..."

As my mind was slightly shaken.

Immediately afterwards, only a white shadow that was combined with the evil spirit could be seen, and it began to continuously condense with the essence of water turning into gold.

It only takes a blink of an eye.

Just seeing the figure in white robe and white hair has completely settled into my heart, in the looming temple.

Taking a closer look, one can see that the face of the god with white hair and white robe is exactly the same as Song Feng in real life!
"...huh~"

He let out a deep breath.

Then, Song Feng, who had awakened the two gods, looked even more ruddy:

"Use the Three Zombies Borrowing Life Method to immobilize the body and nurture the evil spirit, and then practice the Five Yin Gods and Demons Temple Method to draw out the gods and demons to suppress the five internal organs."

"It seems that this move of mine was indeed correct. This evil spirit is much more useful than I imagined..."

He smiled gently, and the flowing evil spirit slightly turned around Song Feng's skin.

Then, the skin of the body, which had already turned a different color, quickly returned to calm under the flow of the evil spirit.

“Ahem… Maybe this misfortune of mine will be a chance for nirvana, rebirth, and new life…”

After coughing a few times, the smile on Song Feng's face became even more intense.

Just at this time.

Song Ze suddenly felt the Yin Meridian under his feet tremble slightly:
"You've gotten started so quickly?"

Feeling the change in the evil aura, Song Feng gently closed his eyes.

Then he stepped lightly on the spot where the three yin converged:
"Boom!"

His mind was slightly shaken. Then, he saw the two black and white shadows turned into black and white qi, flowing along the spring water under his feet into the Yin meridian.

"Crack!"

Followed by the sound of glass breaking.

Immediately afterwards, Song Feng's old figure leaning on a rattan stick suddenly appeared in this dark world.

Look in all directions.

All I could see were vague shadows nearby, and vaguely I could make out that it seemed to be a building.

But the details are not clear.

Everything in the outside world is reflected here, but it is not so clear.

This place is like a world without color, empty, cold, lonely, desolate and alone.

Standing here in a world that seems to have lost its color, one can vaguely feel a sense of nostalgia for the vastness of the universe, and a feeling of being alone and shedding tears!

However, facing such a scene, Song Feng acted very calmly, and even walked towards the shadowy figure in the distance:

"Clap!"

When standing in front of the shadowy figure, Song Feng did not take a step forward, but just stood there.

It's like he's waiting for someone.

the other side.

With the help of his master, Qiu Sheng, who appeared in this dark world with the power of many ancestors, seemed a little excited:
"Master, is this the underworld? There are shadows everywhere but we can't see the specific situation. Are we still in the ancestral hall now?"

Looking at Qiu Sheng who was looking around and studying the four shadows, Uncle Jiu said calmly:
"This place cannot be regarded as the complete underworld. It can only be regarded as the other side of the reflection of the Yin and Yang world in the underworld."

"But even if it's not a pure underworld, there are many gods, ghosts and spirits here, and many thoughts in the world of the living are manifested."

"Just as practitioners can display more divine power in the gap between yin and yang, we can also see more things in this world!"

When he said this, Uncle Jiu walked to the shadow and pulled slightly towards his side:
"crunch..."

A dull sound suddenly rang out, and then an old man suddenly appeared in front of him.

brush!
After seeing that figure, Uncle Jiu's pupils shrank slightly, and then the sword fingers that were clenched loosened:
"Seventh Uncle, I didn't expect you to follow me. I thought you had already rested..."

He was so scared that if he hadn't realized it was his seventh uncle, his sword would have stabbed the old man!
Don’t you know that scaring others can kill them?
Watching Uncle Jiu's actions and hearing what he said, Qiu Sheng curiously stuck his head out.

When he looked out through the shadow, he also saw the figure of his seventh uncle standing in front of the shadow:
"Wow, Uncle Seven, I didn't expect you to come too! Now I'm not worried about Guan Luoyin at all!"

When he talked about the last part, Qiu Sheng was a little excited. After all, his master would betray him when he encountered danger, but his seventh uncle would not.

This is his savior!

Looking at the excited Qiu Sheng, Uncle Jiu snorted lightly, and then warned seriously:

"Keep your voice down, don't make a fuss! In this dark place, you never know where the mountain spirits and ghosts may be hiding."

"It's fine if you're within the charity cemetery. If you shout loudly in the woods, be careful not to attract evil spirits to enter your body!"

After hearing Uncle Jiu's warning, Qiu Sheng shrank his head:
"Okay Master, I understand."

After admitting his mistake, Qiu Sheng looked at the shadowy figures coming from all directions in amazement.

Even though I know this is a charity cemetery.

But when he looked at the shadows on all sides, he did not find any shadow that corresponded to reality.

Suddenly, this place is really as the master said, all things in the world are projected here in a distorted way and cannot be seen clearly.

For a moment, he became more serious about the next action:
“It’s really different now…”

Before this, he could only help Uncle Jiu set up the altar, or act as a guardian to fight against the enemies.

But it is different now.

Under the guidance of his master, he is gradually coming into contact with the spiritual world and the strange things outside the world of the living.

It is precisely because of this that, although he appears to be laughing on the surface, he is actually a little more serious in his heart.

Although he was somewhat surprised that Seventh Uncle followed him without saying a word, Ninth Uncle did not say anything to refuse.

After all, the distance to Guan Luoyin this time will be quite far, and having an old man watching over him can help to make up for one's shortcomings.

After all, there is always a teacher among three people!

Thinking of this, Uncle Jiu walked out of the shadow and then strode away:
"Be quiet and follow me!"

Seeing the master walk out quickly, Qiu Sheng nodded, and then quickly followed Uncle Jiu's footsteps:

"Seventh Uncle, come quickly!"

Hearing this, Song Feng smiled slightly, then leaned on the rattan stick in his hand and took a step forward.

One step out of the land of shadows.

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Sheng felt that the vague shadows in all directions disappeared quickly like a passing show.

Everywhere you look, there is light and shadow.

It was as if they were moving very fast!
When Qiu Sheng looked down at their feet, he couldn't help but be surprised:

“…Yin Yang Bagua!!”

Looking around, they could only see the golden light under their feet, which turned out to be a Bagua plate formed by eight different talismans.

The Bagua was like a auspicious cloud, carrying them quickly away into the distance.

The speed is so fast that it’s hard to keep up!

Seeing this, watching the light and shadow passing by like a fleeting moment, Qiu Sheng subconsciously looked in the direction of Uncle Jiu:

"Master, why don't we wait for Uncle Seventh?"

Can Seventh Uncle keep up with this speed?
If he had known earlier, he should have dragged his seventh uncle to follow the master and fly forward on the master's Bagua.

After hearing what Qiu Sheng said, Uncle Jiu sighed, then he gently grabbed the shadow next to them:
“…Sizzle!”

There was a sound like cloth tearing.

Then, as the shadow was caught, he saw his seventh uncle standing next to them, leaning on a rattan stick.

Looking towards Seventh Uncle.

They saw that at this moment, Seventh Uncle's speed was not only not slower than theirs, but even faster.

What’s even more amazing is that compared to the talisman and Bagua plate that Uncle Nine is stepping on, the dynamic yin and yang energies that constantly flow around Uncle Seven have more of a master-like demeanor!
"...Wow, Master, your Bagua plate isn't as pretty as Uncle Seven's Tai Chi diagram!"

(End of this chapter)

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