He led the three of them around the desert for about ten minutes.
Fang Yun's eyes flashed as he led the three of them to a hard mound.
This hard mound was about thirteen or fourteen meters tall, shaped like a cone pointing to the sky, and its body was carved with rows of small holes.
It looked no different from the surrounding hard mounds, but its position was right above the center of the wind and water levels.
"The Great Buddhist Temple is hidden under this hard mound!”
"Good!"
A smile appeared on Zhe Gushao's face, and he directly surrounded the hard mound and sized it up.
The flower spirit and the old foreigner were puzzled.
This place looked exactly the same as the place they had passed by before. Was Xunlong Dianxue really that magical?
Back at Bottle Mountain, there were still mountain ranges and peaks around it as a reference. However, other than the yellow sand hills in this desert…There was nothing left.
Seeing that the two of them were puzzled and unwilling to say anything, the corners of Fang Yun's mouth curled up. He patted the flower spirit's head and explained,
"Xixia culture is deeply influenced by the Confucian culture of the Central Plains. They worship Confucius and admire the culture of the Central Plains.”
"Therefore, their culture is actually not much different from the culture of the Central Plains. When they build their tombs and cities, they will build them according to the location of Feng Shui.”
"This place is in the desert, and it's daytime. I can't use the art of observing the stars and the earth, but I can still use the art of Yin and Yang to find the hidden forces of the mountains and rivers and find the location of the dragon vein.”
"If the Black Water River was a dragon before it flowed into the Juyan Sea, then the earth vein beside the bed of the Black Water River was the dragon force.”
At this point, Fang Yun patted the hard mound in front of him and said,
"Then…"
"The location of this hard mound is the Dragon's Swallowing. Dragon Qi enters and exits from it.”
The flower spirit listened with great interest, looking at Fang Yun with eyes full of admiration and love.
On the other hand, the old foreigner looked like he was listening to a book. After Fang Yun finished speaking, he spat out,
"Oh, so this is the tomb?”
"But the Great Buddhist Temple we're looking for is a treasure trove. How could it be related to a tomb? Wouldn't it be scary for the Xixia people to burn incense here?”
Hearing this, Fang Yun was stunned. He shook his head helplessly and patted the old foreigner's shoulder.
It was like playing the lute to a cow.
However, Fang Yun still patiently explained to him that he was his second brother-in-law.
"Feng Shui is the art of observing the earth and paying attention to the unity of heaven and man.”
"Just because the water level is good doesn't mean that it can only be used to build tombs. If a person lives in a good place, they can also use the natural qi of heaven and earth to nourish their body and ward off evil spirits.”
"The reason why so many great tombs are located in remote and difficult places is because the wind and water levels that are suitable for people to live in have been occupied.”
"In many places, only tombs are built and no one lives there because that place is not suitable for people to live in, just like the terrain of Bottle Mountain.”
After Fang Yun finished explaining, Zhe Gushao also circled around the hard mound and returned with a troubled expression.
"Brother Fang, this hard mound has no gaps, and there are no hidden mechanisms on it. Are we going to dig a hole on the spot?”
Fang Yun smiled and shook his head.
"This place has been covered in sandstorms for a thousand years, so there's naturally no trace of the intersection.”
"If this Great Buddhist Temple is so easy to enter, why would it be our turn?”
As he spoke, Fang Yun took two small steps and arrived at the south side of the hard mound.
After his gaze swept across the holes on the sword, he took an arrow from the old foreigner's body and directly stabbed it into one of the holes.
Fang Yun kept digging at the hard soil in the hole with his arrows while raising his eyebrows and smiling at Zhe Gushao.
"Dao brother, sit north facing south…Born from the water, the grand Mountain Moving Champion had even forgotten this introductory chant?”
"Cough…"
Zhe Gushao coughed dryly, his face slightly red. He cupped his hands at Fang Yun and said,"
"Jieqiu Gate, go to the palace, but there is nowhere to find Dragon Tower.”
"When it comes to searching the mountains, searching the dragon's acupoints, and exploring the tomb, Brother Fang is a gold-looting lieutenant.”
Seeing that Zhe Gushao was a little embarrassed, Fang Yun pursed his lips and stopped teasing him.
After digging for about a minute, Fang Yun's eyes lit up. He pulled out the arrow and returned it to the old foreigner.
After looking around and seeing that there was no one else in the desert, Fang Yun put his hand into the hole again and exerted force.
Ka... Ka...
As Fang Yun pulled out a hidden chain from the hole, the sound of hard soil cracking could be heard.
Kaka... Bang...
The sound of the hard soil cracking became louder and louder, and even the ground began to tremble slightly.
At the same time, the chain that Fang Yun had pulled out also brought along a hard wall that was about the size of a door. Under the push of the mechanism, it slowly moved out.
Behind the hard wall that was pushed out by the mechanism, a pitch-black narrow passage appeared.
"As expected."
Seeing the entrance, Fang Yun's smile grew wider.
First, he took the Dragon Bone Dagger, then the Great Xia Dragonfinch!
"Brother Fang, let me be the pathfinder!”
Francolin Whistle stared at the passage with a burning gaze. After cupping his hands at Fang Yun, he was about to enter.
"Don't worry."
Fang Yun was shocked and quickly stopped Zhe Gushao, explaining,"
"Dao brother, being too concerned is making things messy."
"This Great Buddhist Temple has been buried for a thousand years. The Yin Qi and turbid Qi inside must be accumulated like poison.”
"We have come this far and need to recover our strength. The royal family's treasure cave is definitely not as easy to break into as ordinary tombs.”
"Brother Fang is right."
Upon hearing Fang Yun's words, Zhe Gushao took a deep breath and nodded. He then sat down at the entrance of the cave to meditate and adjust his breathing in preparation for the upcoming battle.
After waiting for about half an hour, the turbid air in the cave had mostly dissipated.
Hence, the group of people directly entered the passageway.
Francolin Whistle walked at the front, the old foreigner and the flower spirit walked in the middle, and Fang Yun Hall was behind them.
(Same as always, I'll ask for data at the end of the chapter. I'll update the thank you post tomorrow. I might update less the day after tomorrow.)）
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