Chapter 173: Guanshan Taibao Jianshui Ancient City
The dragon is the head of the beast, and the phoenix is the head of the bird.
How many phoenixes and dragons have practiced for thousands of years to overcome tribulations, just to open the door to that side of the world and take a peek.
Since ancient times, there are countless people who have killed evil dragons.
But I have never heard of anyone being able to raise dragons and phoenixes.
After all, in any era, dragons and phoenixes are the most elite beings in the world.
If it really comes to pass.
Just thinking about it makes my blood boil.
Of course.
Before meeting the dragon in Fuxian Lake.
Chen Yulou only dares to think about this idea for the time being.
The devil knows what level of cultivation it has reached. If it can turn clouds and rain and make waves at will, it may be difficult to even see its true face.
“Okay!”
“One more net.”
While he was in a trance.
Suddenly there were bursts of cheers and noises not far away.
Chen Yulou subconsciously looked intently.
I saw the big ship sailing on the river at this moment.
I don’t know when countless sailboats appeared, including large awnings for fishing and shrimping, sculls for carrying people across the river, and spear darts for short-term trips.
Most of the colorful boats are tourists.
At this moment, there were crowds of people on the deck, curiously looking at the scenery on both sides of the river.
As for the big schooners and shuttle boats, they are mostly local people who rely on the water to draft.
He was bare-chested, dressed in wheat-colored tendons, and cast the net with nimble movements. As soon as the fishing net entered the river, a pool of broken silver was immediately raised, attracting the eyes of a group of girls on the colorful boat.
Wait until the nets of big fish are picked up.
The cheers were even louder.
See this scene.
Chen Yulou couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Compared to the inland where warlords are fighting and wars are rife, southern Yunnan is already a rare place of peace.
At most, it was only at the junction of Yunnan and Guizhou, where the warlords were fighting in a melee, and their hands could not reach in for the time being. The chieftains divided southern Yunnan together and it was not just talk.
In the past, we crossed the river to travel.
Most of the people I saw were decent-looking but miserable refugees.
This scene today is rare to see in troubled times.
Nothing more.
It is estimated that it will only be ten or twenty years at most.
This calm will be broken.
Troubled times are coming and no one will be immune.
"Brother Chen..."
Facing the river wind and seeing the fishing boats drifting away, Chen Yulou was hesitating whether to go back to the cabin to rest or continue to stay for a while, when he felt a slight The sound of footsteps came.
Looking back.
Partridge whistle robe tied up her hair, there is an indescribable breeze, but the faint sadness between her eyebrows lingers.
"Brother Dao, is this something on your mind?"
Since the king's tomb was dedicated, others have become a little depressed.
Chen Yulou could guess a thing or two, but his temperament was too deep and it was difficult for him to take the initiative to ask. Unexpectedly, it was rare for him to speak today.
"There is indeed something, and I would like to ask Brother Chen to give me some advice."
It was said that my mind was broken.
There's not much difference about the Partridge Whistle.
Chen Yulou is recognized in the world as a man of extraordinary knowledge and unparalleled acumen.
A pair of eyes can see people.
How could I hide my worries from him?
“I can’t talk about giving advice, but if Brother Dao has a problem, Chen can give some advice.”
Chen Yulou waved his hand.
As the palm of my hand turned, the dragon slough also disappeared into the cuff.
"It's about Muchen Bead..."
The Partridge Whistle didn't notice anything strange. He looked across the river to the endless green mountains on the other side and spoke softly.
Since that day I obtained the Danzhu from King Xian’s mouth.
In more than half a month.
He was speculating almost all the time, trying to decipher the secrets.
However, to this day, he cannot see through the connection between the Dragon Bone Book and the Sixteen Rings, not to mention the Muchen Bead.
Finding the Muchen Bead was a great blessing to them.
But now, I feel like I am hesitant to move forward.
It was so confusing that it kept him awake all night.
“Brother Chen, what do you think I should do?”
Partridge Whistle looked helpless.
When he was young, he imagined countless times how to find the Muchen Bead, return to his ancestral land, and break the ghost curse for his people.
But this is the moment.
He suddenly realized that many things were not as simple as he thought.
Just like running around these years.
Looking back, it was just a busy day in vain.
"It depends on whether Brother Dao simply wants to break the curse, or..."
At this point, Chen Yulou paused.
He raised his hand meaningfully and pointed to the top of his head.
Buzz——
Although he didn’t say it explicitly.
But Partridge Whistle actually felt like falling into an ice cave.
Raised his head in disbelief.
Regarding the Muchen Bead, the Zagrama clan has already had countless speculations.
But the speculation is closest to the truth.
It is the eye of the snake god.
That is, the indescribable existence deep in the ghost cave.
At that time, the prophet of the tribe only used his golden eyes to peer into the depths of the ghost cave, and he brought disaster to the tribe for thousands of years, and even today the tribe is almost wiped out.
He didn't dare to speculate.
How much does Chen Yulou know about this matter.
But during this period of time, he thought over and over again, and always felt that the trip to southern Yunnan seemed to be a little too smooth.
It stands to reason.
With Chen Yulou’s status.
Pingshan Dazang was enough to make him famous all over the world and secure his position as the chief helmsman of Green Forest in the 613 provinces of South, Seven and North for at least ten years.
But after finishing Pingshan, he hurried to southern Yunnan.
Even with the human skin map, the tomb of the King of Dian was lost more than ten years ago.
Various reasons exist.
But there are still too many things that are unclear about this matter.
Especially that day in Pingshan.
He once said personally that he would help him get what he wanted.
Partridge Whistle didn’t think too much about it at that time, and just thought it was a sentence of comfort. But now when he thought about it again, he suddenly realized that almost everything Chen Yulou said came true.
Is it possible...
The more he thought about it, the more panicked Partridge Whistle became.
"Breaking the curse is naturally the top priority."
Taking a deep breath, Partridge Whistle didn't dare to think too much and just said in thought.
“However, if you can break the Dragon Bone Heavenly Book, it would be the best.”
“Two ways.”
Hearing this, Chen Yulou seemed to have expected it. , without any delay, stretched out two fingers.
"Which...two?"
"First, in Wuku Temple, the only one who knows the sixteen hexagrams of Zhou Tian well in the world is the golden one."
Hearing this talk.
Partridge Whistle nodded subconsciously.
Elder Chen of Wuku Temple, they had discussed it before.
It was expected to ask him for the sixteen-word Feng Shui secret technique.
He just couldn't figure it out, what did this second road refer to?
While he was hesitating.
Chen Yulou said calmly, "Brother Taoist, do you know about Guanshan Taibao?"
Just.
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
Just eight words made Partridge Whistle look ugly.
"The Ming Dynasty Guanshan Taibao!"
As a Taoist monk, how could he not know about the past events hundreds of years ago.
Destroy the talisman to retreat from the Golden Hill, abandon the alchemy cauldron to refuse to move the mountain, and destroy the group of bandits to break the Xiling Mountain.
Because of the desperate plan offered by Guanshan Taibao.
The four sects almost ended their inheritance.
You know, even if Banshan Taoist suffered the least loss among the four sects, for nearly three hundred years during the Ming Dynasty, Banshan Taoist had to remain anonymous and avoid public notice.
It was also those three hundred years.
The search for the pearl has almost stalled.
"Brother Chen, why did you suddenly mention those people?"
Partridge Whistle suppressed his anger and asked in a deep voice.
“Of course it’s because of the Dragon Bone Heavenly Book that it fell on them.”
“What?!”
Looking at Chen Yulou’s calm figure, Partridge Shao looked incredulous.
The four factions of Guanshan Taibao and Duandou.
That was a blood feud.
Since the Ming Dynasty, the descendants of the four sects have been looking for traces of the Guanshan Taibao everywhere, trying to take revenge.
It’s a pity that those people are as cunning as foxes. Realizing that the Ming Dynasty was about to perish, he did not hesitate to disband his troops and return to his fields, retreating into the mountains and forests, not leaving the world for hundreds of years.
Here we are today.
The past is gone like smoke and dust.
Bishan Yiyi is busy looking for Danzhu again.
How can I care about them?
As for touching gold and hair mounds, they are gradually declining and will never be the same again.
The Xieling faction, all green forest bandits who gathered in the mountains and forests, didn't care about this matter.
If you think about it carefully, even he has not heard the name Guanshan Taibao for many years.
"Since Brother Tao knows."
"You should have heard that the Guanshan line originated from Wushan in Qingxi, and made a fortune by stealing hanging coffins."
Reaction to Partridge Whistle.
Chen Yulou didn't pay attention.
Among the four factions, those who actually hate Guanshan Taibao the most are Mojin and Faqiu.
Mojin because Zhang Sanlian came out in the late Qing Dynasty, at least the inheritance has not been broken.
However, Faqiu Zhonglang was once truly unheralded. If Bai Yuhu had not accidentally obtained the Tianguan Seal and the mausoleum genealogy, Faqiu would have disappeared in the long river of history.
Hear the words.
Partridge Whistle nodded.
But the doubt between his eyebrows has not diminished at all.
It’s just that I’m still listening patiently.
"Brother Dao, do you know what the Guanshan Feng family is best at?"
Chen Yulou's voice changed.
Finally the real purpose was revealed.
“Good at it?”
Partridge Whistle frowned slightly.
As for what happened back then, he mostly heard about it from the people of the previous generation, Bishan Taoist.
Not very clear about this.
But since he asked that, he must have a reason.
After pondering for a moment, Partridge Whistle suddenly felt something in his heart and guessed, "Book of Heaven?"
"Not bad!"
Seeing that he was so alert.
Chen Yulou couldn't help but feel a little amazed in his heart.
"In those days, the ancestors of the Feng family stole countless heavenly books and artifacts from hanging coffins, and thus learned various alchemy techniques."
"In this world, no one who understands the heavenly books is better than Guanshan." ."
The reason why Guanshan Fengjia is mentioned.
Naturally because, in the original work, the Dragon Bone Heavenly Book that Hu Bayi and the others took away from the Longling Cave was finally deciphered by Professor Sun, Feng Xuewu, a descendant of Guanshan.
Decades later.
A descendant of the Feng family who was adopted.
Relying solely on self-study, he is still able to decipher the Heavenly Book.
Can you imagine how profound the Feng family’s attainments in the Book of Heaven are?
"It's just..."
That's it.
How could Partridge Whistle not understand what he meant.
It is clear that he plans to ask the Feng family to decipher this dragon bone book.
But...
On one side there is deep hatred.
On the other side is the secret of the dragon bone.
Partridge whistled and fell into a dilemma.
"If Brother Tao cannot cross this hurdle, how about leaving this matter to Chen?"
Tell the truth.
With his attainments in Feng Shui.
It is not too difficult to try to decipher the Dragon Bone Book with the help of the Sixteen Black Jade Ring.
only.
The three brothers and sisters of Partridge Whistle may not be able to wait too long.
Rather than spending several years, it is better to leave this matter to Feng Sibei. Of course, there is one more thing to do during the trip to Wushan, and that is to explore the entrance to Dixian Village.
"...that's fine."
Partridge Whistle hesitated again and again.
Finally he sighed and nodded.
If this matter were not related to the death of his clan members, he would rather go to Wuku Temple, become a disciple of Elder Chen, learn the secret technique of touching gold, and then deduce the Dragon Bone Heavenly Book sentence by sentence, rather than fight with Guanshan Cooperation with CPIC.
Instructions.
The communication between him and Xiling was considered a violation of the ancestral precepts.
Not to mention Guanshan Taibao.
However, with the current situation like this, he couldn't allow him to think too much.
"By the way, Brother Chen, if the descendants of the Feng family don't want to..."
Partridge Whistle hesitated and asked again.
“Brother Dao, you can rest assured.”
Chen Yulou waved his hand calmly.
Feng Sibei's obsession with Dixian Village is like a Taoist who moves mountains to search for pearls. His ancestors have been like this for generations.
Don’t talk about the gold medal for mountain viewing in his hand.
If the entrance to Dixian Village is the condition.
Feng Sibei was afraid that he would have to decipher the Dragon Bone Book without resting.
“Okay.”
See how confident he is.
How could Partridge Whistle not believe it?
I suppressed my curiosity and didn’t ask too many questions.
However, I couldn’t hide my emotion in my heart.
The four factions have been fighting for hundreds of years to find the Guanshan Taibao.
Not even their shadows were seen.
Unexpectedly, Chen Yulou knew the origin and residence of the Feng family very well.
He is worthy of being the leader of the green forest in the world.
“Seeing that Brother Dao’s divine light is restrained and not dispersed, I am afraid that he has successfully nourished his energy.”
Because of the conversation, Chen Yulou’s original sleepiness became even more severe. The smoke disappeared.
Seeing the partridge whistle, he had no intention of leaving.
The two simply leaned over the side of the boat and chatted casually.
“I knew I couldn’t hide it from Brother Chen.”
Partridge Whistle nodded.
He was not surprised at all by telling him the truth.
After all, according to his speculation, Chen Yulou has at least reached the peak of foundation building, and is only a window away from the realm of core formation.
"It takes a hundred days to build the foundation. With the speed of Taoist brother's practice, it will be a matter of course in the future."
Chen Yulou smiled and said.
In a group of people.
The fastest ones to break through are Partridge Shao and Yuan Hong.
As for the Nu Qing Chicken Luofu, it is a natural phoenix species. It cannot be judged by common sense at all. It can practice by swallowing the flesh and blood of big demons, demon pills, evil things in the world, and spiritual energy in the mountains.
I just don’t know.
Which one between him and Yuan Hong will succeed in building the foundation faster?
"Building the foundation..."
Looking at the tide of the river below him.
The green mountains on both sides of the Taiwan Strait continue to disappear in the afterglow.
The partridge whistle murmured in a low voice.
The words cannot conceal the expectation.
"By the way, Brother Chen..."
It just so happened that he encountered a lot of doubts in his practice during this period.
He immediately took advantage of this great opportunity and asked in one breath.
For Chen Yulou, the state of observing and refining Qi is now like a blank piece of paper, and a few simple words can give him enlightenment.
As for Partridge Shao, as the leader of moving mountains, his twenty years of experience in the world are astonishing.
Talking about past experiences.
It also fascinated Chen Yulou.
"Dang——"
The sky was getting dark, but the conversation between the two did not diminish at all.
Until a bell rang from the bow of the ship.
Only brought the two of them back to attention.
On the far side of the river, countless stars of firelight were floating in the night.
Located in the mountains beside the water, it is a small town.
“We’ve arrived at Jianshui City.”
The boat’s head emerged from the cabin, holding a copper bell in its hand and ringing it continuously.
The bells echoed inside the ship.
Jianshui City?
Chen Yulou's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this place name.
Jianshui is an ancient city built on the edge of Fuxian Lake.
Historically it was once called Lin'an.
The city has been overlooking the water for hundreds of years. Most of the people in the city are Yi, Dai and Bai, and there are also a few Han people who trade and settle here.
Hear the urging sound from the bow of the ship.
Everyone walked out of the cabin one after another and stood on the deck, looking at the dock not far away.
"Disembark."
"Enter the city!"
(End of this chapter)