It's a ghost beast. It looks like a dragon, a dog and a dog. It's the first one with a single horn. It's like a roar. It's called Chaotianjiao. It's a god beast on the Huabiao. It has a particular name, Wang Jun.
In the mausoleum of the emperor, there are usually two Huabiao, which are separated on both sides of the sacred road. The two sacred beasts on the top stand northward. The one facing out is called Wang Junlai, which means to tell future kings not to forget their ancestors and often come to worship; the one facing the mausoleum is called Wang Jungui, which means to tell the king not to be too sad, take care of his body, take state affairs as a priority, and wait for the king to return early.
In addition to being used in the mausoleum, Wang Jun can also be used around the bridge near the palace gate. At this time, the one facing the palace gate is called Wang junchu, which means that the king is expected to go out more and observe the people's situation. The one facing the palace gate is still called Wang Jungui, which means that the king should take care of his body during his patrol, never stay in love with going back and forth, and return to the Dynasty early.
Therefore, this kind of beast has always been used exclusively by emperors. Ordinary people can never use it and can't control it.
This one under the bridge is facing the village, so it's a wangjungui. It's hidden in the backlight. It's not used to look at people, but to control ghosts. Meng Xiaoyan said that among the ghosts, only Ruyue can leave the village, but it can't exceed 30 Li, because of the return of the king. With it, there is no way to leave unless the spirit is hidden.
I was surprised not by this object, but by the courage of the old man. This is a royal object. No one dares to use it as a tomb killing animal except the emperor, because it's a dragon. It can not only control souls, but also people. If it is not for the emperor's use, it will not be able to control it, and it will certainly backfire. The old Taoist used it to control Meng Xiaoyan. Although he could control it, he would certainly live for at least ten years.
I don't know what the old Taoist thought? Is it worth it for such a group of crafty people? What he thinks has nothing to do with me. Now I should think about how to break this town.
After a careful observation, I found that the chaotianyu was not big, but it was fixed on the stone with iron juice, so it was difficult to take it down by hand.
I thought about it. I turned to go ashore and went back to the stone bridge.
"How is it?" Guo Chenjun pulled me up. "Have you found it?" Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com
"it's right under the bridge," I said. "The old Taoist is really open-minded. He even used chaotianzhu as a zhenhun to suppress Meng Xiaoyan."
"What is Chaotianjiao?" She asked.
"It's the beast crouching on the Huabiao," I explained. "It's a beast that can only be used by the royal family. It's used to control Meng Xiaoyan. The old Taoist will live for at least ten years, and if he dies, he will lose his soul."
She was stunned. "So serious?"
"Asahi is a dragon. It's arrogant and has strong evil spirit. Only Royal Dragon Qi can control it," I said of the village. "If you look at this village again, you can't control it if you bury ten more Meng Xiaoyan in such a place."
"That is to say, a person who uses a ballast must first be able to hold it and then make it work for himself, right?" She asked.
"Yes," I nodded, "so-called one life, what kind of life with what kind of object. For example, it's auspicious beast, which can give people wealth, but not everyone can wear it. Some people wear it, and some people wear it, and some people will break it, and even the weak will... "Br >
" what will happen? " She looked at me seriously.
I coughed and coughed, "come on, I'd better not talk about it with you."
"Why?" She doesn't understand, "I like to listen to you, just listening with interest, but you don't say..."
"you have the talent of number, so you can understand these as soon as you hear them, but I can't say more, it's for your good."
"For me?"
"You are in charge of the family consortium." I leaned over and kissed her. With a faint smile, "you can't do business if you learn more."
She thought for a moment, "but..."
I walked around her to the BMW.
She paused, hesitated, and swallowed the latter.
I took out the bag from the car, took out the yellow paper, cinnabar, brush and other things from the inside, put some cinnabar on the back compartment cover of BMW, and prepared for the painting.
She came to me and asked, "what can I do for you?"
"No, this is a break. Don't touch these." I was a little bit divine, dipped in cinnabar, and began to draw.
She was watching quietly for fear of disturbing me.
I drew seven talismans in a row, including five broken seal talismans, one universal talisman and one amulet.
After drawing the amulet, chanting the mantra and stamping, I picked up the amulet and shook it gently. When the cinnabar on it dried, I gave it to her, "this can protect you."