C209 nine palace Xuan Heng

I searched through the locations where my Grandpa hid things, and in the end, I still couldn't find anything.

Turning back, I can only continue to read the Journal that was written by my Grandpa.

As for the matter regarding the two of them, after they returned from the White Dragon Ridge, the things described by my Grandpa's Journal also gradually became simple.

However, there were two things that were very useful to me. The other was a curse that Zhang Tianzhi laid down back then, and the other one was related to the Great Tzu Ming of Maha Jia Ye.

The Zhang Tianzhi was the leader of the Daoist Sect in the human world, and he was the one who took these three treasures in the White Dragon Ridge.

So it turned out that the three treasures from back then were originally not in the White Dragon Ridge s, but had been scattered amongst the civilian yin and yang lines s.

For hundreds of years, the people of yin and yang lines had drooled over these three objects for a long time.

It was only during the Ming Dynasty, when the Dragon and Tiger Mountains Zhang Tianzhi saw the Hundred Miles of Yin and Yang, that they were able to cut down the Five Devils and retrieve the three artifacts.

Furthermore, looking at the topography of the world's feng shui, White Dragon Ridge's left flocked too far, right flocked along with the fen shui, the confluence of nine rivers, and the confluence of four rivers. This was a rare Feng shui treasure land, where the three items were sealed.

Apart from this, he also reported to the Righteous Emperor that Daoist Qian Huo was guarding this place and that these three treasures were not allowed to be spread outside.

Even if this was the case, there was a high chance that those who committed evil deeds would kill all of these families just for these three things. Thus, Zhang Tianzhi clenched his teeth, stomped his foot and erased the Nine Palace Black Hengths Curse on top of White Dragon Ridge.

As long as he took out three items from within, he would definitely be afflicted with this curse.

This curse is actually not that complicated. My Grandpa simply described a few words: The enlightened one is unaffected, the future generations, 100 generations, 30 lifespans, life and death are all fated.

To put it bluntly, a descendant of a descendant who hadn't lived past 30 years of age would have died on the spot from taking out those three things. It was even more ruthless than that.

However, it was not like Zhang Tianzhi did not have any means of survival. If he could survive until he was 30 years old, if he could give birth to a child before that age, there would be hope for a joss stick burning in the fire.

But this curse would forever be like a sword of Damocles, hanging over the head of his family.

Perhaps at some point, a piece of incense would be extinguished, and no matter what kind of clan one was, it would be useless.

Isn't Yan Zimen's Jin family just like this?

But I suddenly remembered, that year, my Grandpa was a treasure that my two brothers Jin Qiwu took out together.

If the family of this Jin Qiwu were to suffer such a disaster, would I not live to be 30 years old?

Seeing this, I was a little scared. I thought to myself that even if I had a few more years, I would still have to step on it.

However, the thing that my Grandpa mentioned later on made me instantly feel at ease.

The of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, despite being known as the Heavenly Master, was after all just a mortal being.

When my Grandpa told me the method to break the seal on the Journal, it was to create a Mokka Ye Great Beneath his kindness. Then, I can use the Western Buddha Arts and have a merciful heart to remove the curse that the Zhang Tianzhi placed at that time.

My Grandpa did as he was told and proudly described how he made such a great kindness map all those years ago.

There are descriptions of the material color and how long it takes.

However, these things alone are completely useless. My Grandpa seemed to have left a trump card in hand, but did not have any description on the Great Tzu Hun map in the Journal book.

It was impossible for me to imagine such a benevolent scene in my head.

I have some doubts in my heart, supernatural sculpture must have the ability to be molded, and only when the statue is created, it must be brought to the shrine and kowtowed three times in the morning, and sooner or later, an incense stick would be given to the supernatural sculpture to burn, and it would have to receive support in order for it to be protected.

My Grandpa created this statue all those years ago, but where did it go?

And then there were the things he had found on the mountain back then. Where was they?

My mind was spinning, and the problem that confused me even more was, Jin Lu should know about the curse Zhang Tianzhi had placed.

After all, the Jin Lu was the younger brother of Jin Qiwu, so how could the Sect Leader not explain things regarding the family's curse to him?

Could it be that Jin Qiwu had died so quickly after returning that he didn't have enough time to explain the situation?

I couldn't figure it out for a while, but all in all, I've found some clues about the Great Tzu Hun map. As long as I can find the Great Tzu Huan map that I made back then.

Relying on the materials, color matching, and techniques written on the Journal of my Grandpa, it won't be difficult for me to do it again.

With that in mind, I looked down at my phone. It was nine o'clock in the evening, and the sky outside the window was dark.

Thus, he took out the book of Journal s that my Grandpa had written and the book of Phantom s with no written words on them. Then, he took out two of Zhang Tiangang's Clothes s and left the house.

I stepped out of the door, and just as I was about to lock it, I suddenly saw that the little alleyway in front of the door had suddenly emitted these two rays of green light.

The green light was only the size of a pawn, and from a distance, it looked like two fireflies.

After staying there for a long time, I started to notice that something was amiss as soon as I heard the sound. Why was there especially heavy breathing coming from under the green light?

It sounded like a big wolfhound breathing, and at the sound of it, I felt something was wrong. I remembered the transfer mark on the door frame.

"This is bad!"

My brain spasmed and I shouted.

"Aowu …" "Aooo!"

In an instant, a wolf-like sound came out from the alleyway s. That sound was extremely earth-shattering.

I was scared stiff by the voice and just stood blankly at the door. At this time, a chilly wind suddenly blew out from the alleyway and hit my face.

I instantly felt chills run through my body. When I heard those words, I cried out twice. The two green lights that were in front of me brought up a white mist in the darkness and pounced towards me.

In less than two or three seconds, the white mist was already standing close to me.

At this time, I looked again, and saw that it wasn't some green ghosts, but rather a large dog with white fur and two green eyes standing in front of me.

This dog had a millstone with a small head, and its head and tail were not much smaller than a calf. One of its tail was hanging down, and its entire body was covered with curling white fur.

At this moment, the beast was standing face to face with me. His two eyes were flashing with lightning, and his pair of fangs were at least a foot or two long. He was baring his fangs at me.