Chapter 43: The corpse contains the remains of an immortal Taoist
Hu——
Listening to several people speaking in unison.
Partridge Whistle finally let go of his last worry and let out a long sigh of relief.
The frown that seemed to be carved by a knife then relaxed.
In the dark and heavy eyes.
It also obviously has a touch of luster.
Only by this technique.
This trip to Pingshan is not in vain.
He moved the mountain lineage thousands of years ago, but there is also a inheritance.
It's a pity that it was lost during the migration.
This has also led to how many tribesmen have tried to practice Qi over the years but failed.
What's more, he also took a Taoist golden elixir.
This kind of opportunity is worth more to him than any golden treasure.
That’s what his character is like.
If it were someone else, his grin would have reached behind his ears by now.
You must know that learning martial arts is not easy.
With roots, family connections, money, and famous teachers, there are many difficulties along the way.
Not to mention the practice of Taoism.
A true person who practices Taoism has always secluded himself from the world and practiced cultivation. His traces are hard to find, like a dragon that sees its head but never its tail.
Otherwise, why would he have traveled so many mountains and lakes over the years?
Never seen one before?
With this method.
From now on, the descendants of his clan can practice cultivation from an early age.
Not to mention complete destruction.
It would also be good to delay the onset of the curse.
All kinds of things.
kept flashing in his mind.
Partridge Whistle is an old martial artist after all, and can barely survive.
But Hua Ling and the old foreigner were young, and the excitement on their faces could no longer be concealed.
Thoughts are racing.
Full of excitement and admiration.
Hua Ling suddenly raised her little face and asked the partridge whistle curiously.
“Senior brother, which Taoist sect does this foundation-building skill come from?”
“Which sect?”
Partridge Whistle looked startled.
This question really stupefied him.
After breaking free from the illusion, he was only immersed in the huge surprise.
Never considered this issue.
Now that I have thought about it carefully, I still look confused.
"Brother Chen, do you know?"
Looking back at Chen Yulou, Partridge Whistle asked.
In a group of people.
Only he has crossed the Qi refining barrier.
Back then I followed that old Taoist to practice in the mountains.
Regardless of his eyesight or realm, he is much higher than them.
Seeing him ask, Hua Ling, the old foreigner and Miss Hong all looked at Chen Yulou.
"I'm not sure yet."
"But..."
Facing those looks.
Chen Yulou just shook his head and smiled.
He was the first to break free from the illusion and wake up, and sorted out the method several times.
I dare not say that I have fully understood it.
But I still have some insights.
I immediately made a brief analysis.
Xuanzhe is the ancestor of nature and the master of all things.
The Taoist is a mixture of things, born in advance of heaven and earth, and moves around without dying. It can be the mother of heaven and earth.
Xuandao Xuandao is actually the great road, the way of Xuanyi.
Eating Qi is easy to understand, which means breathing in, guiding, and breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
It is recorded in Huainanzi.
Those who eat grains will die young with wisdom, those who eat meat will be brave and brave, and those who eat breath will live long and have gods.
On this journey of Qi training alone, there have been countless methods throughout the ages.
I think this method is one of them.
As for foundation building, it is unique to Taoism. The first stage after entry is called foundation building, also known as hundred-day foundation building.
Chen Yulou’s voice was unhurried.
After some analysis, it turns out that every word is as accurate as a whip.
A few people nodded from time to time.
“So, if you want to find out which sect it comes from, it’s actually the simplest way.”
“Just open the coffin and take a look.”
Chen Yulou pointed out Pointing to the big coffin.
Made of golden nanmu, with gold and jade inlays, it seems at first glance that it is not an object that ordinary people can afford.
Look at the coffin style.
It should be from the Qin and Han Dynasties.
“Yes.”
“The conclusion is final!”
Several people were still immersed in his analysis.
Suddenly his voice changed.
First he was startled, and then when they looked at each other, they couldn't help but smile.
As a man in a fight.
Opening coffins and finding gold is all about eating.
Now standing in front of the coffin, I have almost forgotten even this. "Then what are you waiting for? Shopkeeper, I'll come."
Miss Hong always acts vigorously and resolutely.
I rolled up my sleeves and was about to break the coffin.
However, Chen Yulou raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Don't even think about it if you are alone."
Hear the hidden meaning in his words.
Miss Hong subconsciously raised the lantern and walked closer, taking a closer look.
It was then discovered that the coffin lid was densely surrounded, with at least a dozen copper nails wedged in, and a thick layer of beeswax smeared under the gap along the coffin edge.
The entire coffin was sealed airtight and watertight.
It is true that she cannot open it alone.
You must use the vaginal claw.
Pull out the coffin nails one by one, and then break through the paraffin layer before the coffin can be opened.
However.
The more so.
The group of people became more and more excited.
Along the way from the alchemy furnace, there were at least hundreds of coffins, large and small.
There are also many inlaid with gold and jade.
But the one in front of me is unique.
With such solemnity, one can imagine the background of the people buried therein.
Swish, brush, brush——
Not long after.
On the hanging ladder on Danjing, there was a rapid swaying sound.
The Xiling group of thieves who had plundered the two Taoist palaces at the front and back finally arrived here.
As soon as I landed, I looked at the mountains of coffins in front of me.
A bunch of people almost went crazy.
The firelight reflected excited faces.
“Oh my God.”
“Damn it, I’m afraid I’m not dreaming.”
“If you get rich, this mountain of coffins will be worth as much as an ordinary person. Shengshan has been busy for several years.”
A group of people’s eyes widened, their faces full of ecstasy, and their breathing became extremely rapid.
Although many large tombs have been robbed.
But I have never seen such a scene before.
It is said that the Tang Dynasty made a fortune, the Han Dynasty had no worries, and the tombs of Song and Liao Dynasties could flow oil.
But the alchemy well in front of me is not comparable to ordinary royal tombs.
“A bunch of worthless things.”
"You're yelling, you didn't listen to the shopkeeper's instructions, do things first."
Suddenly, a sound of laughter and curses came.
It was Huamaguai, interrupting the thieves' daydreams and calling them to work.
However.
He seemed to have a sullen face, but the brilliance in his eyes revealed his thoughts.
As Changshengshan's money bag.
Especially in the past six months.
Chen Yulou became a hands-off shopkeeper and left all matters on the mountain to him.
Hua Maguai realized that that seat was really not suitable for ordinary people.
I am very busy every day.
Now, having robbed such a large tomb, his burden has become much lighter.
He happily greeted the thieves, walked through the coffin mountain, and came all the way to the outside of the lacquered coffin.
No need to remind you.
A group of people took out their vaginal claws one after another.
This thing was originally a tool of the Touching Gold School, but after being improved by Chen Yulou, it has now become one of the sharp tools for dismantling mountains and overturning buckets.
It can both remove coffin nails and pry open the coffin lid.
It can be said that one thing has multiple uses.
The people he brought with him on this trip were all old people who had been in the world for many years.
Everyone does things very efficiently.
In just a few minutes, all the spikes were pulled out and fell to the ground with a clattering sound.
Without taking any time to rest, the thieves worked together to pry open the coffin lid.
The wax layer under the edge of the coffin has long been petrified.
There was a crackling explosion in an instant, and scattered around like stone fragments, collapsing all over the ground.
Boom!
Finally.
There was a dull loud noise.
The heavy coffin lid was lifted open.
The group of people were experienced and retreated in unison with each other the moment the coffin was opened.
Until the poisonous gas in the coffin dissipates.
Then he held the wind lantern and moved forward.
Chen Yulou did the same, raising his eyes and scanning inside.
Just...
The next moment.
His pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.
Deep in the large nanmu coffin, an ancient corpse of a Taoist lay quietly.
He was wearing a gray robe, with white beard and hair. His long hair was simply tied into a bun with a wooden hairpin. His skin was as dry as an old tree, and he was holding an ancient bronze sword in his arms.
No sign of decay.
My eyes are closed, lifelike.
As if he just fell into a deep sleep.
The moment I saw the ancient corpse.
A word suddenly came to his mind.
"The legacy of the Taoist Sect!"
(End of this chapter)