Chapter 023 The Fire of Three Yangs

People have three fires, and these three fires represent whether a person's yang energy is prosperous.

One for the head and one for each shoulder.

When a man is young and middle-aged, as long as his heart is righteous and there are no evil thoughts in his mind, his yang energy is the strongest in his life. Then, without self-cultivation, the three flames representing the yang energy will weaken year by year.

The so-called lamp goes out when a person dies. This is not simply a metaphor for a person's life.

Its meaning, on the surface, is that human life is like a burning oil lamp, the flame grows from weak to strong, and then gradually weakens. Until the last drop of lamp oil was burned, the wick flickered suddenly and finally went out.

The deeper meaning refers to the three fires that represent human Yang Qi. Before death, the three fires will suddenly go out, which is very different from the often said return of light.

When does an oil lamp shine brightest? It’s not when it’s burning the most, but when it’s extinguished!

It is said that the moment when the lamp goes out is the brightest moment in the long life of the oil lamp, which also refers to the return of light.

For people who have flashbacks.

There are countless such examples around us. Many frail patients who have been suffering from diseases for many years and cannot even walk will suddenly become a hundred times more energetic one day.

Maybe yesterday he was lying in bed or sitting in a wheelchair, but he would suddenly be back to his original state one morning, and even look better than before.

The frail old man who could not even get off the ground suddenly walked quickly with flying colors, his face was rosy, and he even asked his family to get his favorite dishes. The original situation of not being able to eat has disappeared, and now I am eating and picking up vegetables.

At this time, the knowledgeable juniors will react in advance. Some will burst into tears, some will hide their faces and cry, and some will hurriedly gather the clan members to come and listen to every subsequent word of the old man.

Because they know that it is not a good thing for an old man to suddenly have such a situation, but it is a sign of death! And it couldn't be better than that night.

In fact, the three fires in these old people who seem to have returned to normal have been completely extinguished. They are burning wicks at the moment!

Some old people will say a few words quickly after eating and give instructions on the funeral arrangements. Some even didn't even finish the funeral arrangements, so they closed their eyes and fell back without any warning, stretched out their legs, and died.

However, there is another situation where the three fires will also go out!

This is hell! Also encountered dirty things!

Although I have never seen a ghost with my own eyes up to this moment, I have heard of many cases of being scared to death.

For those who were frightened to death by dirty things, the three fires did not extinguish slowly, but suddenly disappeared!

Of course, there are those like Fatty who are more likely to die. The dirt just got around him. He might have just calmed down the fire on his shoulder, so he was just bedridden and his life was not in danger.

If the one above the head is extinguished, the situation will be very bad. First of all, a person's complexion will suddenly drop, his face will be pale, his eyes will be lifeless, and he will feel groggy all day long.

If the fire cannot be rekindled in time, and the Yang Qi cannot be replenished in time, the person will die suddenly from a strange disease within three or four years.

so! I asked the fat man to quickly apply the turtle blood on the most important part of his head. I also asked him to quickly smear the turtle blood on his forehead. Don’t think it’s dirty. The more the better, smear it evenly!

The fat man heard the order and hurriedly sighed.

Immediately, the whole person was like a brown bear holding a beehive and carrying honey. He kept wiping his palms on his face randomly, looking very crazy.

After applying turtle blood, we saw a white shadow at the bottom of our raft floating into the distance, getting farther and farther, and finally sank to the dark bottom and disappeared.

This ghost-like thing made no sound the whole time, just like a ball of foam entering the water, silent and breathless.

It wasn't until the thing completely disappeared under the water that I realized that my back was completely soaked in cold sweat. I watched the whole process while breathing in the cold air. After confirming that the thing was gone, I dared to blink twice.

I thought to myself: Is this a ghost? If it is really a ghost, its water properties would be great!

After swallowing a few more mouthfuls of saliva, he looked at the fat man whose face was covered with blood. We looked at each other for a long time, and then the fat man said word by word: "Old Cao...have I passed this test? How about my brother?" Can we... continue... move forward..."

The dark underground river once again returned to its seemingly calm surface. There was a bloody giant turtle corpse hanging on the tail of the homemade air raft. The giant turtle's head had been penetrated, and its two front paws were hanging in the air. It was lowered into the water and higher. One point on stage.

Looking at the corpse of the giant turtle, the string in my mind suddenly connected. This rare species of turtle is called a loggerhead turtle!

According to records, this is indeed a member of the turtle family, and this creature is one of the oldest reptiles alive!

I sighed, it was such a pity!

Although I don’t know how this turtle adapted to the underground freshwater river, it has been living in this dark cave until now. It would take hundreds of years for its body to grow to such a big size! Even thousands of years! But it’s really just one bamboo shoot in a ten-acre bamboo garden. Don’t kill one of them in the world and lose one! It’s possible that if you kill this one, it will be gone! Scorpion’s daddy, the only one!

I was heartbroken and told the fat man: "It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided! We've given this thing a lot of face by getting rid of the turtle's blood! If you keep pestering her again, just pick up your Colt, I’ll just pick up my Type 92. Regardless of whether it’s a ghost or a demon, the sieve will definitely give it a pass!”

Then I asked the fat man to quickly put the body of the loggerhead turtle back into the water. Although it is not a sin for a person who does not know, he is probably guilty of killing such a unique living fossil with his own hands. In the next life, he may not be able to meet anyone in the six realms of reincarnation. . Whether it's a pig or a dog all depends on luck.

Fatty didn't take it seriously at first, thinking that being a human being for a lifetime was enough. The emotions and desires were tiring, and love, hatred, and hatred were heartbreaking.

But then he asked me which high temple Master Jueming, who had consecrated before, was in. Is it still time to burn incense and recite Buddha’s name? What I just said doesn’t count. If you think about it carefully, even if you are a pig, you can eat, drink and sleep soundly, but on New Year’s Day If you can't make it past thirty, you have to be served to the dinner table.

As a dog, even though the roof shelters you from the rain, you can still be loved by your owner. But looking after homes and nursing homes is really not my old profession. After thinking about it, it is still the most economical and cost-effective way to be a human being.

After the fat man finished speaking, he laughed to himself.

For a moment, a fat face covered in blood trembled in front of me, and kept giggling. The scene became very funny.

Set off again, for the sake of safety, I stuck a Vajra Evil Breaking Talisman on the fat man's back. It was the first time that I used the exorcism spells I learned in "The World in the Tomb" in actual combat. To be honest, I was very nervous.

The secret technique of suppressing corpses and exorcising evil left by Cheng Xuanqing of the Tang Dynasty has been buried in the dust for more than a thousand years in the form of words in "The Universe in the Tomb". I, Mr. Cao, have worked hard on it for more than ten years, studied it in depth, and traced the outside and inside, every detail Don't dare to make mistakes.

I started it again today. I just hope that this piece of yellow paper with cinnabar characters is really practical, and don’t just stop at the level of comfort!

The sword of the previous dynasty can behead the ministers of the current dynasty. I really don’t know if this Vajra Evil Talisman can dispel today’s ghosts and evil spirits.

I have recalled the details of the talisman thousands of times, and there is no difference except that the hands that draw the talisman are from different people.

At this moment, I just hope that I don’t have to change my pants into a suit - there is not enough material. It is best to hang a thermos on the buttocks - it has a certain level.

All in all, a talisman is better than nothing. I just asked Fatty to stick a talisman on it, and he took the initiative to stick the Vajra Evil Breaking Talisman on his back.

The three of us took our places. The fat man and I each picked up the engineering shovels and moved them backwards on the water. The sound of sparse water splashing could be heard from below the dark river.

As the fat man and I matched up the rhythm, I felt the speed of the air raft beneath me increase.

The imported engineering shovel model in hand is TC300, with a total length of 79 cm, a shovel surface width of 22 cm, a shovel surface made of chromium-manganese steel alloy, and a total weight of 0.89 kg.

This shovel can be used to chop, chop, dig, and block. It has just the right weight in your hand, and its toughness is very reassuring. It can be called a handy artifact.

After paddling forward for about 40 meters, I was keenly aware that the underground river had become deeper and deeper. Every time I swung the shovel, I could feel the resistance on my hand, giving people an ethereal and hollow feeling.

I turned up the brightness of the searchlight on my helmet, trying to see the way ahead, but the light suddenly dimmed within three to five seconds.

I raised my hand and hit my helmet with the handle of the Type 92 pistol, but the light still didn't get stronger.

The battery must have run out. The crisis along the way made me forget to adjust the intensity of the light source on the helmet, so the battery capacity has been exhausted.

The battery power was on Fatty, so I called to him: "Fatty, take out two batteries from your backpack, I want to change the power supply."

The fat man agreed and asked me to stop and not continue paddling with the engineer shovel, lest the air raft deviate from its direction. As he spoke, he quickly took out the battery from his backpack, and was about to reach out and hand it to me, but saw his hand stopped in mid-air, then retracted suddenly, and then his eyes widened like bells, as if he saw Like the king of hell!

There's something wrong with Fatty. He's not the kind of person who doesn't panic when things happen.

When he sees something incomprehensible happening, or when he is frightened and nervous, his upper jaw will stretch forward exaggeratedly, and his eyes will be as wide as bull's eyes, just like an obese version of buck teeth.

When I saw the fat man turning into Yacasu again, I secretly screamed! He must have seen something very scary, and something extremely dangerous must have quietly happened to me!

However!

I haven't had time to make any changes yet!

Long Wu, who was standing in the center of the raft, drew his sword with one hand. The Wujin Mountain Blade drew a dazzling golden lightning in his hand, and the Wujin Mountain Blade made a half circle from the air.

The moment the sharp blade rolled downwards, Long Wu turned his elbow upside down, spread his palm on the sharp blade, and wiped the entire blade in mid-air, dyeing the entire blade red. Then with a flick of his four fingers, he held the handle of the knife in his hand again like lightning!