Chapter 49: Borrowing Bones to Suppress Dongyi in Victory Yongzhen (please follow up)
The top of the mountain?
Simple in two words.
It fell into the ears of Partridge Whistle, but it was like a bolt of lightning striking out of thin air.
My pupils were dilated and I was stunned in place.
Suddenly there is a feeling of parting the clouds and seeing the blue sky.
Yes.
The general of the Yuan Dynasty came here to suppress the riots of Shibadong people.
After being affected by the miasma and dying unexpectedly, he built a large tomb in Pingshan, also with the intention of permanently suppressing Dongyi.
Putting it in Feng Shui is the art of hating victory.
He has been fighting for many years. Although it is rare to see a mausoleum being used as a treasure, the Yuan people's brain circuits cannot be deduced by common sense.
The most common.
Follow the rules of Captain Mojin.
Vertical burial pits, box tombs, sinking coffins, and bronze coffins are all ominous signs.
Those who are buried in this way, without exception, were either ruthless people who killed many people during their lifetime, or they died suddenly and turned into something very vicious.
But the Yuan people did the opposite.
Among all the dynasties, it was the Mongolian and Yuan dynasties that had the most vertical burial box tombs, and even formed a trend.
From the princes to the common people.
After death, they are all honored to be buried in an upright coffin.
This is the reasoning.
It seems reasonable that the Yuanren general buried himself on the top of Pingshan Mountain in order to suppress the Dongyi disaster for generations.
Partridge Whistle has a clear mind and a clear and clear spiritual platform.
It was just that he was first dazzled by the Xuan Dao Convincing Qi Foundation Building Technique. Just now, the paper man in white felt like a basin of cold water was poured on his head. His mind was agitated, and he could not calm down.
Now, after listening to what Chen Yulou said.
It was like an enlightenment.
"As expected of Brother Chen."
"One word woke up the dreamer!"
Holding his fists, Partridge Whistle looked emotional.
Just.
Facing his clear and magnanimous eyes.
Chen Yulou rarely blushed.
It would be better if he had figured it out.
But now we are just taking advantage of the time travellers, how can we shamelessly take the credit?
Fortunately, it was dark all around.
No one noticed anything strange about him.
After exhaling, Chen Yulou took out the map from before and spread it out under the wind lantern.
"Brother Dao, come and see."
"According to this tomb map, the tomb of Yuanren is most likely located in these two places."
Chen Yulou passed his fingers across the shoulder and top of the bottle and said in a deep voice.
“You can’t be wrong.”
"According to Brother Chen's idea, this crack cannot be missed."
Partridge Whistle nodded thoughtfully.
When the day came down, he only focused on exploring the situation at the bottom of the mountain and looking for a place where he could surround and kill the six-winged centipede without thinking too much.
Now that I think about it.
But I missed the bottomless crack.
"Just follow what Brother Dao said!"
This was what Chen Yulou was waiting for.
Where can I refuse now?
I immediately turned around and my eyes fell on the red girl.
At the same time, my fingers made heavy strokes on the crack with thick ink on the drawing.
"Honggu, pick a few brothers who are good at mountaineering and search along the way."
"Yes, from the shopkeeper."
Honggu immediately took the order and left.
When she left, Chen Yulou glanced around.
The cloud treasure palace outside me has been almost completely looted.
Huamaguai is leading a group of thieves to move out the exposed objects.
A group of people are very motivated and completely tireless.
In the Danjing above my head.
An old man from the Chen family was left to watch.
Hundreds of coffins and coffins, but it didn’t happen overnight.
"Brother Taoist, find a place to wait slowly?"
Seeing this situation, Chen Yulou said.
“That’s fine.”
How could the Partridge Whistle refuse?
He has already got what he asked for and has no idea about those obvious weapons.
Right now I just want to find a clean place.
Think carefully about the Xuan Dao Convincing Qi Building Foundation Skill.
This idea coincides with Chen Yulou's.
The group of people did not stay any longer and followed the way they came, passing through the Danjing and Wuliang Hall in a blink of an eye, and arrived in the fantasy world of mortals in the blink of an eye.
The poisonous insects and centipedes in the cave have long been killed by the chickens who have been hungry for several days.
For lighting.
The glass lamps inside and outside the palace were not taken away either.
Standing on the stone bridge, Chen Yulou looked around. The stone mist in the mountains was flowing, the lights were bright, the red dust was reflected, and the fairy spirit was vague. It was indeed a fairyland on earth. What a pity.
The Dongyi rebellion was suppressed.
The mountain people in Shibayi Cave were almost slaughtered.
The bones they saw in the Danjing before were left by the cave dwellers back then.
The air of death is filled and the fog is shrouded.
It destroyed a lot of the fairy spirit of this mortal world.
Looking at it carefully, it looks like a palace of the underworld covered in cave skin.
"Brother Dao, where are you going?"
Sighed secretly.
Chen Yulou looked back at Partridge Whistle and asked casually.
"Just find a corner."
"Okay, when there is news, I will have someone notify you."
See where he points.
Astonishingly, there is a piece of rock not far from the bridge.
The green smoke flowing in that place spans the underground river, which is a good place for practice.
Chen Yulou nodded.
After watching the three senior brothers and sisters leave, they walked straight towards the front hall without any delay.
Kunlun followed closely behind.
The shopkeepers all came out, and he simply handed over the coordination to others.
Not long after.
Wait until he crosses the threshold and enters the hall.
Kunlun stayed outside the door very consciously.
Although I told him not to be nervous, he stubbornly refused.
Chen Yulou, who knew his character well, could only let him go and found a futon to sit on the floor.
However.
He comes here.
But it’s not for that foundation-building skill.
Instead, he took out the two magic arts he just obtained from his pocket.
Especially the mausoleum spectrum.
Although Xiling is powerful, it has been in an embarrassing position among the four factions for several generations.
It is because the method of unloading the mountain is too simple.
At his generation, he spent many years looking through ancient books, found many lost instruments, and integrated and absorbed the strengths of other sects.
Only then did today's Changsheng Mountain exist.
But in the final analysis.
With the word "mechanical", going forward, you can see the end at a glance.
After all, it is better to touch the feng shui of the golden mound.
This is what Xiling lacks the most.
He had realized this many years ago and was looking for people to learn Feng Shui.
What a pity.
Everything he has learned is the Situationist.
Viewing the mountains and stars is okay.
This is also the reason why he can find treasures.
However, the tombs of all dynasties can never escape the scope of searching for dragons in burial scriptures.
The tomb exploration is enough, but the process of stealing is much less subtle.
However, now that there is a mausoleum genealogy, all this will soon become history.
With the help of the bright lights around him, Chen Yulou pondered deeply and looked at each word carefully, stopping to think for a moment from time to time.
I just feel that the mausoleum spectrum is really vast and unpredictable.
In just sixty-four hexagrams, the world and its people, the sky and the earth change over and over again, stars move in different places, and dragons and snakes rise from the land.
For a moment, it was like finding a treasure.
The whole person is completely immersed in it.
I don’t know how long it will take.
A sudden knock on the door woke him up from his daze.
Look up.
Kunlun was looking at him anxiously, gesticulating with his hands.
There is a figure standing in the courtyard outside the door.
Seeing this situation, he immediately came back to his senses.
“Did you find Yuan’s tomb?”
Putting the mausoleum away, Chen Yulou strode out and looked directly at the figure in the courtyard.
"Yes, shopkeeper, the red boss asked the young one to come over and let you know."
"Okay!"
Hearing this.
Chen Yulou’s eyes suddenly lit up.
"Go ahead and inform Yang Kui, I'll be there soon."
"Yes."
The man quickly took the order and left.
In the blink of an eye, he and Kunlun were the only two people left in the huge Taoist palace.
Look at that honest face.
Chen Yulou couldn't help but laugh.
"Kunlun, didn't I promise to find you a useful weapon before, now is the opportunity."
(End of this chapter)