Pursuing Immortality

Chapter 214: Yang within Yin

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The old man sleeping in the back seat of the car was awakened by sound. He squinted his eyes and shook his head before opening the window and asking, "When is it?"

"It's four in the morning," the assistant responded.

"How is it going?"

"There is still no progress, but the amount of water has decreased significantly. Although the red mist has declined, there is no sign of dissipating."

The assistant looked dim and said, "It is expected that the water will dry up completely around nine o'clock ..."

"Well, after all, there is not enough water."

The old man sighed, and then said, "Forget it, we do our best and deserve ourselves and this responsibility. Is there anything else?"

"Fire Island City is gone, it is gone." The assistant pursed tightly.

"..."

The old man froze, even if he was mentally prepared, he could not help stunning for a few seconds, and asked astringently, "Are there any?"

"Wang Ruoxu is here."

"Oh? Where is he?"

"On Mr. Gu's side, Mr. Lu Dao is also there."

"..."

The old man frowned, and said, "Pay more attention, they can't fully trust now."

"Understand, take a break."

The assistant answered and quietly retreated.

The "them" in the chief's words refers to Fenghuang Mountain, Qiyun Taoyuan, or all of them, but did not say clearly, but the assistants knew.

...

This large area has become a temporary camp.

All the people from the urban area came to meet, countless vehicles and tents were scattered in it, and people came and went like a huge outdoor market.

In a tent, four people sat around and talked.

"Well, this ghost place is so evil, I have to be a roast pig for a few days."

Wang Ruoxu was still so fat, and his face was full of sweat. He couldn't stand the climate, and kept wiping sweat with a towel. He knew both sides and naturally became an intermediary. He said, "Let me introduce. This is Brother Lu Yuanqing, a true disciple of Baiyunguan. Needless to say, the second saint of Phoenix Mountain ..."

"Stop!"

Gu Yan's egg hurt, and said, "What kind of ghost is Ersheng, and I'm still a legend of Phoenix?"

"Well, Phoenix Legend is not bad, you can do it." Xiaozhai was serious.

"Woolen, are you low and I'm not low?"

"..."

The two were arguing, and Wang Ruoxu had seen it in Tieshan and was not surprised. Lu Yuanqingan sat quietly beside him, with a hint of curiosity and interest in his eyes.

The legend of the famous Phoenix, oh alas, the two old gods of Fenghuang Mountain are actually this style of painting?

He prepared a belly of drafts and routines, and at this moment he could not use them properly.

And over there, Gu Yan was habitually strangled by his girlfriend, Fang turned his head, pretending that nothing had happened, and asked, "Lord Dao, are you innate?"

"Exactly." Lu Yuanqing laughed.

"When did you break through?"

"About three months ago, I had a chance and was lucky."

"Oh, there are n’t many monks now. You brought in the hope of consecrating Nedan, and it was a bit of expectation, admiration!"

"Don't dare to take it, you admire me very much." Lu Yuanqing arched his hand.

Gu Yan talked to him for a few moments and didn't care. The longer you practice, the more you know how difficult this road is. As long as there are no conflicts of interest, it is very easy for a passerby to paddle.

"Wang Dao, I'm really bothering you this time. I came here on purpose."

Xiaozhai then entered the theme, saying: "We have something to ask you to help, related to Feng Shui."

"Hahaha! I don't dare to say anything else. I will not let it go when I see Feng Shui." Wang Ruoxu squinted his stomach.

"That's right, you're Wang Wanna!"

Xiaozhai smiled, took out his pen and paper, and began to paint the scene around the cave. The art community she entered into university has a lot of sketches in first-hand figures and landscapes. With a few brushes, a big sample gradually took shape.

Wang Ruoxu crooked his head and looked at it. At first he didn't care, but the more he looked, the more wrong he was. At the end of the painting, a large face was twisted into a ball, just like a greasy lard bun.

"almost."

Before long, Xiaozhai threw his pen away.

Wang Ruoxu picked up the drawing paper and looked at it carefully. After a while, he said nothing, and the party asked, "Here, is this mountainous terrain sure?"

"I remember to be taller?"

Gu Yi stunned, with his fingers to pick up, a gentle mountain line instantly pulled up.

"Really?"

"Correct."

"Well, that's terrific!" Wang Fatzi repeatedly exclaimed.

"What the **** is this?" Lu Yuanqing was also a little curious.

"The so-called yin and yang are divided into the acquired things, and the yin and yang meet together in an innocent glance."

When he sat with his golden sword, his legs were spread out, and various directions were pointed out, saying, "The fengshui yin and yang that we often say are all empty fingers, which means the balance of yin and yang, that is, they do not interfere with each other. But this is different. This is the place where the fire dragon meets, and it is a place of extreme sun, but it also contains one place. It is the sun inside that contains yin, and the yin outside has yang. I have seen it for decades, and I have seen it for the first time. "

He paused and asked, "You said there is a cave here, and it's cold inside?"

"Ok."

"Then I'm sure there is a mystery in this cave, which can lead to the depths of the mountain, and at the end is a real yin and yang blending place!"

Gu Yan looked at the riotous waves he said, and asked, "What will happen?"

"How is it? Yin and Yang blend, that's a strange situation of fertility and fertility!" Wang Ruoxu said fiercely.

"Is there a big monster hiding?" Xiao Zhai was even less flat.

"Probably."

Fat Wang wiped his sweat and was too lazy to care about them.

The two of them looked at each other and had the same mind. Zhang Wei's group of people was not small! Immediately, Gu Yan asked again, "Wang Daochang, can you find that place?"

"It's hard to tell. I have to see it for myself before I can confirm."

"Okay, we'll come back to play in the future and ask you for help."

puff!

Fatty Wang almost sprayed, when did I agree?

Lu Yuanqing heard God beside him and asked, "Mr. Gu, are you looking for something?"

"It's not me, it's a gang ..."

Gu Yan thought about it, and it was okay to talk about it, so he briefly explained Shamanism. Both of them were very surprised. What about such a maddening organization?

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The four chatted for a long time. Lu Yuanqing was very comfortable with his attitude. He was not humble or aggressive, and he didn't mention any extra words. Wang Ruoxu is very magical. He has two identities, one is a monk of the Taoist Academy, and the other is an undercover office in the special bureau.

This person is timid, smooth and very savvy. The integration of Lu Yuanqing's hand has been a little guessing.

He thought that Lu Yuanqing would be polite to Phoenix Mountain and lay the foundation for future contact. As a result, he still underestimated the tolerance and prudence of the other party, and Mao had no meaning at all.

In fact, Wang Fat is also very contradictory. On the one hand, he does not dare to disobey the government, on the other hand, he hopes that the development of the door will be difficult.

Unconsciously, the sky was bright.

A trumpet sounded outside, signalling to eat and camp. Gu Ye and Xiao Zhai got out of the tent and saw that the water flow was almost evaporated, and almost dried up. The red mist was also very miserable, obviously thinner.

At about nine o'clock, the observation team began to be busy again. After half an hour, the data returned in the front: "The fog continues to advance, but the speed is greatly reduced, 0.3 meters per second!"

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