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Chapter 61 Spiritual Weapon (A new week of various requests, votes, collections, and follow-up reading are best.)
Sitting in the carriage, this time Chang Miao did not fall asleep leaning against the window like she did when she went down the mountain. Instead, she looked at the surrounding scenery with a hint of attachment in her eyes, reluctantly.

I watched the broad road turn into a remote path, the number of pedestrians around gradually dwindled, the prosperity was gone, and the number of shops and houses along the road became fewer and fewer, until it became a bluestone road extending towards Henglong Mountain.

I don’t know how long it took, I just saw the sun setting and the carriage just stopped.

"Gentlemen, we're here." Butler He's voice was as steady as his driving skills.

Li Ming and Chang Miao got off the carriage, and Li Ming said to Butler He, "Thank you, Uncle He."

Although it was already dark, the two did not ask Steward He to stay. This was because Fuyouzi had set a rule that no one except the three of them, the master and his disciples, could spend the night in the charity cemetery.

Butler He also knew this, but didn't care. He just exchanged a few words of greeting and urged his horse to leave quickly. After all, there was no need to rush back to the He family, as long as he could stay in a populated place.

And this place is under the control of Hejia Town. He, He Shiyi, still has some dignity, so nothing will happen.

Li Ming and Chang Miao looked at each other and walked slowly into the gate together.

"Are you back? Burn some incense first."

Before I pushed the door open, an old voice came out from inside.

Li Ming took a quick look and saw that Fuyouzi in front of him had white hair and wrinkles all over his face. The two of them were immediately shocked and asked hurriedly.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay. Let's burn some incense first and kowtow to the ancestor, cough cough." Fuyouzi, who was leaning on the recliner, looked haggard at the moment. His eyes were cloudy like a centenarian, and his skin had long lost its luster. If the two had not lived with Fuyouzi for more than ten years, they would never have recognized that the dying old man in front of them was the Fuyouzi who had raised them since childhood and seemed to have supernatural powers.

Even though they were shocked, they had already developed a habit over the past decade. Seeing that Fuyouzi would be fine for a while, they still followed the master's arrangements, respectfully lit three incense sticks and kowtowed three times to the ancestor.

And Fuyouzi looked at the two of them with great satisfaction.

"Master, what's going on? Have you gone astray?" Chang Miao couldn't help but ask first.

"No, Master, is this the price you mentioned?" Li Ming asked after taking a deep breath.

Fuyouzi looked at Li Ming and nodded with a smile.

"My life is almost over, so instead of lingering on, I might as well finish what I want to do."

After saying that, he changed the subject and asked, "Do you know why this mountain is called Henglong Mountain?"

Li Ming replied, "Legend has it that there was no mountain here originally. One day, a torrential rainstorm descended from the clouds, and a dragon descended. A sage then instructed the villagers to dig a grave for the dragon and build a Dragon King Temple. However, three years later, an earthquake collapsed the temple, and a mound of earth emerged. Each year it grew higher, and eventually, the earth accumulated into a mountain. This place was called Henglong Mountain."

Chang Miao asked, "Master, you are not going to tell me that this legend is true?"

Fuyouzi laughed heartily, then coughed two or three times, startling the two. "Don't worry, it's okay, I'm still breathing," Fuyouzi interrupted them before they could speak, saying, "Of course, this rumor isn't true, but there is indeed a dragon vein here, it's just too hidden."

"Dragon vein?" Li Ming has been practicing with Fuyouzi for a long time and has learned a lot. Naturally, he knows that the theory of Feng Shui is not false, but there should be only one dragon vein in the world.

"Is there a dragon vein here?"

"Yes, it may be a stretch to call it a dragon vein. It's strange to say, any dragon vein dominates the world, with majestic momentum, what can compare to it? Even a hidden vein should not be like this, it's even very ordinary, how strange." Fuyouzi said, slowly sitting up straight.

"I sat here for thirty years, adjusting the terrain and responding to the will of heaven, before I finally accomplished this."

This is also what Li Ming mentioned before: Fuyouzi had been doing one thing and waiting for someone in the Henglongshan Charity Cemetery for the past thirty years. However, Li Ming didn't know at that time that this thing Fuyouzi was going to do would have such a big impact on him.

"I set up the charity cemetery here just to hide my identity. After thirty years of painstaking efforts, I finally succeeded and created this magical treasure of our Tongxuan lineage!" Fuyouzi seemed very happy, laughing as he spoke.

"It's this Eight-Gate Dragon-Seeking Disk. Back when I traveled around the world, I was just a little more avant-garde in my thinking, but those old guys actually drove me down the mountain. Now our lineage has a magical treasure to suppress our luck, so we'll make them pay!!!"

Li Ming raised his eyebrows when he heard this. He looked at his master who was imagining that he was going to kill his way back to the mountain gate and whispered, "Master, they may not be able to see it."

"Huh? Why? Are all those old stubborn people dead?" Fuyouzi asked in confusion.

Li Ming then told everything he had heard at the foot of the mountain about the major sects building a two-world formation on Yuzhu Mountain.

As expected, Fuyouzi was so angry that he jumped up from the recliner and cursed Yuhuashan as a bastard.

It took him a long while to catch his breath, then he sat down sickly and said slowly, "Forget it. It seems that since I haven't shown up in 30 years, they probably thought I was dead."

In fact, the confidentiality work was done very well before the formal construction of the formation. However, after the formation was completed, it was difficult for the rest of the people to cover it up even if they wanted to, so the news gradually leaked out. Unfortunately, Fuyouzi had been refining the weapon for the past two years and did not dare to leave for a single day. His mind was completely focused on this spiritual weapon, so he missed it.

Upon learning of this, Fuyouzi was furious, but he could do nothing about it. He could only shake his head and say, "It seems to be God's will."

After saying that, he turned around and began to introduce this spiritual weapon.

As far as Li Ming knows, the tools used by the practitioners of Taoism in this world can be roughly divided into three types. One type is the one with talismans engraved on it, which can provide some help when casting spells. It is called a talisman tool and is also the most common. It does not require careful refining and is relatively easy to make.

The second type is magic tools, which are more complicated. In addition to talismans, they also have high requirements for materials. At the same time, they need to be refined with spiritual energy to be successful. Of course, on the other hand, such magic tools will be more powerful and can achieve more functions. Generally speaking, if you have one or two magic tools when traveling around the world, you are considered to be worth a lot of money.

The last one is the spiritual weapon. The most important word for a spiritual weapon is "spiritual". It must be spiritual and able to function even without the owner's operation, and it can bring greater blessings to the practitioners. Of course, relatively speaking, it is generally at the level of the treasures of the major sects.

According to Fuyouzi, Yuhua Mountain is already a major Taoist sect, but most of the twelve sects have no spiritual weapons to suppress them. There are only three spiritual weapons in total, oh no, it should be four, and now we have to add the Eight-Gate Dragon-Seeking Plate forged personally by Fuyouzi of the Tongxuan lineage.

(End of this chapter)