Chapter 39: Touch the gold and get the silver and return to the hexagram tripod in the ruins
“Let’s go.”
“Let’s take a look too.”
It’s different from the impatience of the partridge whistle.
Chen Yulou was calm and calm, walking through the Dan Palace with his hands behind his back, as if strolling in a leisurely garden.
After all, that six-winged centipede died.
There is no one under the mountain who can pose a threat to him anymore.
Follow the stone steps between the cliffs, all the way down, and after a while, you will arrive outside the main hall.
Looking up at this Taixu illusion, there are three main halls in the front, middle and back.
Huamaguai has already led people to search for the artifact.
Although the valuable treasures in it have been looted by the Yuan people back then.
But even the remaining copper stoves, incense cups, and gilded jade are still extremely valuable treasures today.
Fight against four factions.
There are the most rules for touching gold.
You won’t fight backwards when the time comes, and you won’t touch gold when the rooster crows and the lights go out.
Faqiu has been integrated into the gold-touching line since the Southern Song Dynasty, and only a few pieces of Mingqiu were collected.
Not to mention moving mountains.
What they want is nothing more than Danzhu.
But Xiling is different.
A big family makes a big business.
There are more than 100,000 thieves on Changsheng Mountain alone. In addition, the Chen family has been in business for a hundred years, and countless people eat with his family.
In troubled times, it is not easy to feed these people.
So, at this moment, I saw those groups of thieves whizzing past, each one like a hungry wolf. Not to mention the gold, silver and jade, I wanted to take away even the money that was hidden in the cracks in the wall.
Chen Yulou’s eyes twitched.
But I can only pretend I didn’t see it.
In fact, it's not that he never thought about having better troops and simpler administration.
But the problem is that after so many years, Changsheng Mountain has become too big to lose its tail.
Many people on the mountain have been with the Chen family since his grandfather and even his great-grandfather’s generation.
I want to make it for a while, but it is not as simple as just talking.
In addition, in the past six months, he has been immersed in cultivating immortality.
You don't have time to take care of these crappy things.
"Shopkeeper, don't you want to take a look?"
I saw him walking straight through the front hall and the middle hall.
I didn’t even raise my eyelids.
Miss Hong couldn’t help but asked in surprise.
"Go directly to the back hall, that is where the real Dan Palace is."
Chen Yulou shook his head and smiled.
To be precise.
The real treasure is under that alchemy well.
From Qin to the end of Yuan Dynasty.
For more than a thousand years, countless Taoists refined immortality pills for the emperor here.
Those Yuan people are barbarians and have no understanding of pharmacology.
Only focusing on collecting gold and silver, but disdainful of the real treasures.
This also resulted in Danjing still maintaining the same situation as it did thousands of years ago.
This can be regarded as a blessing and a misfortune.
Miss Hong said oh, and subconsciously looked at the main hall with double eaves and mountains.
Between the mountain ridges and rocks, there are vast mist and white mist, making it look like a heavenly palace on top of the clouds.
Even though I have followed the shopkeeper all over the world and fought countless times over the years, this is the first time I have seen such an amazing Hades Palace.
As for Kunlun.
He has a pure heart and does not think too much.
Just stared around cautiously.
In case of sudden danger.
Not long after.
When the three of them entered the hall.
The three brothers and sisters of Partridge Sentinel have already arrived first.
Standing in front of the alchemy well, his face was full of surprise and shock.
Chen Yulou knew it well, and his eyes passed over several people and looked towards the depths of the hall.
On the dome of Wuliang Hall hangs an extremely amazing glazed lamp with eighty-one candles, arranged in the form of nine palaces and eight trigrams.
The lights are on.
It has never been extinguished.
The entire hall is illuminated as brightly as day.
Large-scale paintings of gods, ancient pines, cranes, and sea of clouds are painted on the surrounding walls, which are fascinating to see.
In the deepest part of the hall.
There are several more shrines.
The ones enshrined are all Taoist gods, with wooden bodies and Dharma images, coated with gold powder on the outside.
It's a pity that it was severely damaged by those Yuanren barbarians.
The gold powder and silver paint were almost all scraped away.
"Brother Chen."
"Just in time, let's take a look!"
Hearing the movement behind him, Partridge Whistle finally came to his senses and greeted immediately.
"Where did such a big well come from?"
As they got closer, Miss Hong saw the hole in front of the three of them, and her eyes widened instantly. She was curious as soon as she was outside the door.
What exactly did the three people see?
So much so that I didn’t even notice they arrived.
Now, she finally realized it later.
"It should be the furnace for alchemy."
Partridge Whistle's eyes flashed, he had been there for a while.
The three senior brothers and sisters studied it carefully and then came to a conclusion.
“Brother Chen, you are born with night eyes, can you see what’s going on clearly?”
This alchemy well is astonishingly large, almost more than ten feet wide at its widest point.
It is better to say that it is a well than a bottomless sinkhole.
The cave wall is as smooth as a mirror. Every few meters, a hole will appear on the cliff. Inside, there are golden-armored gods holding lights.
Unfortunately, the well was shrouded in a deep layer of fog.
No matter how hard he opened his eyes, he couldn't see anything.
Partridge Whistle had a strong premonition that what he wanted was most likely in the well, but when he peered down, he felt an unspeakable sense of danger.
That’s why I didn’t go down the well for a long time.
I plan to wait until Chen Yulou arrives to discuss it.
“Okay.”
Chen Yulou did not hesitate.
He walked to the well and looked down intently.
The smoke formed by burning furnaces to refine elixirs has remained like clouds for thousands of years.
But this little fog cannot block the view at all.
Under the well, coffins were piled up like a mountain, and on the top of the mountain stood an alchemy furnace.
Guixu Guading!
The moment I saw it.
Even if it was Chen Yulou, his heart could not help but pound.
The Guixu clan, the country that hates the sky, the twin talismans of humans and ghosts, and the dragon fire of the South China Sea.
And the lost bone mirror of King Qin.
“Youkou Danlu!”
It was hard to suppress my emotions.
Chen Yulou spoke slowly.
“What?!”
These short words instantly made the three brothers and sisters of Partridge Whistle ecstatic.
It is indeed an alchemy furnace.
His guess was correct.
Since this is a place for alchemy, then... the inheritance of Taoism is most likely hidden in it.
"Brother Dao, you have this opportunity, you can't miss it."
"Take a trip?"
"Yang is waiting for Brother Chen's words."
Partridge Whistle's eyes were piercing, his hands were clasped in his fists, and he laughed loudly.
Indescribable freedom and confidence.
The two hit it off immediately.
As long as there was no time to waste, he immediately asked someone to fetch two centipede ladders and hang them on the eaves of the well.
Leave Kunlun outside to provide support.
Chen Yulou and the other five people quickly went down the ladder.
Less than half a quarter of an hour.
Several lanterns lit up deep in the Danjing, and several people lit the extinguished candles on the wall of the well one by one.
In an instant.
The fire dispersed the black fog.
Suddenly the light in the well was brightly lit.
However, before they had time to look for the alchemy furnace that Chen Yulou mentioned, the Partridge Whistle and the others were so shocked that they were speechless by the mountains of coffins piled up around them.
They are also experienced veterans.
But I have never seen such an amazing situation.
That’s it if it’s a mass grave.
But here there are coffins, coffins, and even urns and ossuaries.
The styles and ages are also varied, including bronze, jade coffin, golden nanmu, pre-Qin, Han, Sui, Tang and Five Dynasties.
What frightened a few people the most was.
Bodies and bones are everywhere around the coffin mountain. When the candlelight shines on it, it looks eerie and strange.
"This..."
Several people looked at each other and looked at each other.
I don’t understand the layout of this place at all.
Chen Yulou wanted to say something, but he hesitated and closed his mouth.
Human flesh figurines and bone elixirs.
Such evil heretics are outrageous to say.
He jumped up, stepped on a wooden coffin, and landed on the coffin mountain. Looking down, the alchemy furnace broke into his sight instantly.
More than half a person tall.
It is stained with copper rust and is engraved with countless birds, beasts, insects, fish and talisman inscriptions.
Faintly.
He seemed to see a wave of sea air rising into the sky outside the alchemy furnace.
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