Chapter 144 The Panshan School of Shu!

Chapter 144 The Panshan School of Shu!

"Would you like to take a nap?" Qinzhou asked.

“I’m afraid you’ll run away first while I’m asleep.”

Although he felt a little sleepy after eating, Chen Yang didn’t have the habit of taking a nap, “This time, it’s your turn. Help me with my backpack.”

Chen Yang threw the backpack to Qin Zhou without saying a word.

It's only fair that one person carries a portion of the road.

Qinzhou's face trembled, but he didn't say much. He raised his head and looked at Centipede Ridge, "This mountain is not ordinary steep, and there are many poisonous insects on it. Can you climb it? Do you want me? Want you to run for half an hour first?”

“Are you sure you’re not joking?”

Hearing this, Chen Yang was almost not happy. He asked him to run first, maybe half an hour later. He can even run to the Snake King Temple.

"Why do you think you feel guilty?"

Qinzhou touched the beard on his chin, "If you feel guilty and insist on letting me run away first, that's not impossible."

I'm sorry, this old guy is waiting here.

Judging from the previous foot strength competition, Qinzhou felt that although Chen Yang was much stronger physically, his physical skills were far behind him.

He waited for nearly an hour before Chen Yang arrived here, so he thought that Chen Yang couldn't outrun him at all.

He will definitely win this competition.

Of course, he didn't know that Chen Yang was delayed in Laogui Forest for almost two hours. Otherwise, he would definitely not have said this.

He did not take the old ghost forest along the way. He took a shortcut. Although it was not faster, it saved him at least five minutes.

Chen Yang stretched out, "Okay, I'll let you run first, but it's not impossible. You can carry the backpack!"

Qinzhou would not be polite to him.

The two backpacks were put on the back, and he quickly came to the bottom of the cliff, grabbed a protruding stone, and jumped up quickly.

He is sixty or seventy years old, carrying hundreds of kilograms of weight and climbing rocks with bare hands.

This old man is indeed quite capable.

“Little guy, are you dumbfounded?”

Qin Zhou climbed up fifty or sixty meters, lowered his head and looked down, and saw Chen Yang standing there, and he was immediately happy.

Such a steep and high cliff is not something someone with good physical fitness can climb up. Without some real skill, it is impossible.

Chen Yang ignored him.

Qinzhou felt bored and continued to climb up quickly using his hands and feet.

His speed was extremely fast, and after a while, his figure was obscured by the bushes on the cliff.

"Oh, crawl slowly, I'll kill you if I fall."

Chen Yang smiled jokingly, rubbed his full belly, and walked towards Feng'er Cave.

After passing through Feng'er Cave, you can reach the other side of the mountain. I am so stupid that I followed you to climb the mountain.

Feng'er Cave.

The cave entrance is relatively hidden. Not to mention that no one comes here. Even if people often pass by here, it is difficult to find this cave entrance without paying attention.

It was in this cave last time that Chen Yang met He Shiwu for the first time.

There was no guarantee that the guy would come back, so Chen Yang was still very careful after entering Feng'er Cave.

It's dark in the cave.

Turn on the flashlight, it’s as bright as day.

The cave is very humid. On a windy day, the mountain wind blows through the cave, making a whistling sound.

The sound of the wind was like the whimpering of wild cats, which sounded a little scary.

Chen Yang doesn't really like this kind of narrow and confined space, which makes him feel very insecure.

With a flashlight in one hand and a short knife in the other, Chen Yang looked around vigilantly, fearing that he would run into some sudden danger.

On the wall of the cave, centipedes will crawl over from time to time. This place is worthy of being called Centipede Ridge. Centipedes are overrun.

Chen Yang did not provoke them and walked straight forward.

After a while, we passed the place where He Shiwu hung his body.

Chen Yang looked up, his eyebrows almost twisted into twists.

I saw that the corpses of those animals were covered with a layer of dark things. Those things were squirming constantly, and you could even hear the sound of sparse chewing.

Centipede.

These corpses are covered with centipedes.

They are eating the corpses.

Chen Yang couldn't help but feel his teeth were sore, so he took out his umbrella and put it on, and passed carefully, fearing that the centipedes would fall off and fall on him.

"Boom!"

However, just as Chen Yang left quickly, a monkey corpse fell from the roof of the cave and hit him directly.

The stench of rotting corpses hit his face instantly.

Chen Yang was startled.

The next second, many centipedes exploded from the monkey corpse, seeming to feel the breath of a stranger around, and quickly moved closer to Chen Yang.

Chen Yang's face twitched slightly.

He doesn't want to mess with these things.

At this moment, I took two quick steps, jumped over, rubbed oil on the soles of my feet, and ran out quickly.

The group of centipedes seemed to have received some kind of instruction, and they chased after him like crazy, but their speed could not compare with Chen Yang. After just a moment, they lost sight of anyone.

After a while, Chen Yang finally passed through the cave and arrived at the back of Centipede Ridge.

I felt scared for a while.

Looking back into the cave, Chen Yang frowned slightly, feeling a little confused.

Last time I came here, I didn’t see so many centipedes.

Why are there so many this time?

Moreover, why do these centipedes seem to recognize people? I didn’t provoke them, but they seemed to take the initiative to provoke me?

Looking at the dark hole, the centipede did not chase it out.

Chen Yang always felt that there was something strange in this cave.

Let’s take a closer look when we get back from Mi Nian Gou.

He doesn't have time to study now. The old man in Qinzhou will have to climb to the top of Centipede Ridge now.

If I were slower, I might really be left behind by him.

The tortoise and the hare race, why the tortoise can win, because it is focused, why the hare loses, because it is half-hearted, Chen Yang obviously will not make the same mistake.

I immediately jumped into the forest, jumped onto a branch in a few steps, and quickly ran towards the Snake King Temple.

"Fuck, this kid..."

Qinzhou's speed was faster than Chen Yang imagined. At this time, he had already climbed over Centipede Ridge and was heading down. Run wildly.

On the back side of Centipede Ridge, the terrain is much gentler. It is not as steep as the front mountain. The mountain is covered with shrubs, and there are many places where you can borrow strength. Qinzhou can use the White Ape Body Technique to climb the mountain faster. Much more.

One second he was still complacent, thinking that Chen Yang might still be staring at the cliff and worrying, but little did he know that the next second, he raised his head and looked into the distance.

I only saw a figure, leaping on the canopy of the woods at the foot of the mountain, like a nimble swallow, jumping from this tree to that tree, and from that tree to a tree farther away. On the top of the tree, it quickly went away.

He was still puzzled at first, but after taking a closer look, he cursed directly.

Isn’t that Chen Yang?

When did this kid run to the front?

Moreover, when did he learn the light body kung fu?

“What a brat.”

Qin Zhou’s face turned red, and he threw his backpack directly down the mountain. He jumped up the slope and rolled directly down the mountain.

It was supposed to take more than ten minutes to go down the mountain, but he rolled down the mountain in more than a minute.

Pick up your backpack, jump into the forest, and chase him all the way.

After a few leaps, no one was seen.

……

——

Snake King Temple.

Qinzhou was panting. When he arrived at the Snake King Temple, Chen Yang was sitting on a wooden stake in front of the Snake King Temple, leisurely drinking ice-cold sour plum juice.

"What's taking you so long? I've been waiting for you for half an hour."

Chen Yang had a playful smile on his lips. How the old man used to play zither in Centipede Ridge, now Chen Yang is playing zither. .

“Huh!”

Qinzhou took a breath and dropped his backpack on the ground.

I sat down next to him, sweating profusely.

"I'm looking down on you. I saw your lightness skill. If I'm not mistaken, it's Emei's Feiyan Kung Fu, right?"

The folk Qing Gong practice methods are actually very similar, such as tying sandbags to the legs. Yes, it enhances jumping ability and reaction ability, but the body skills are different.

Many of them are imitations of animal movements, such as his White Ape Eight Steps, which imitates apes, and Feiyan Kung, which imitates the Flying Swallow Through the Clouds. Qinzhou is an old river and lake, so naturally The calendar can be seen at a glance.

“Ah, did you see it?” Chen Yang pretended to be surprised.

“Hmph.”

Qinzhou snorted softly, "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you knew Qing Kung?" "You didn't ask earlier."

Chen Yang shrugged, of course.

Qinzhou was extremely depressed.

He thought he had a chance of victory. With his physical skills, it was impossible for Chen Yang to outrun him, but he didn't expect that he would be fooled by this boy Chen Yang.

If he had known that Chen Yang knew Qing Kung, he would never have competed like this.

This guy is quite a thief.

“Where did you learn Feiyan Kung?” Qinzhou asked.

"Can you care?"

"Oh, I know even if you don't tell me, your grandpa taught you, right? No, your grandpa, that parallel importer, how can he know Feiyan Kung... …”

"That's not right. Back then, your great-grandfather was forced to swear a poisonous oath that he would not pass on the Kungfu of Blind Pang's lineage..."

Qinzhou left it there and thought of himself. Get up, frown for a while, relax for a while.

What and what are they?

"What did you say? My great-grandfather? What kind of poisonous oath?" Chen Yang looked at the old man in front of him in astonishment.

His words successfully aroused Chen Yang's interest.

"Ha."

Qinzhou came back to his senses and looked at Chen Yang jokingly, "Your grandfather probably never told you, right? Do you know how your great-grandfather died?"
< br>Chen Yang shook his head.

Before this, Chen Yang didn’t know his great-grandfather at all, and he would only go to pay homage to his great-grandfather’s grave when his grandfather took his family home to visit the grave during festivals.

What he knew about his great-grandfather was only his name, Chen Tongsheng.

Even his great-grandfather was a pig butcher, and he only found out about it recently.

After all, they were several generations apart. When he was born, his great-grandfather had been dead for twenty or thirty years. If he hadn’t returned to the village this time, he might never have had the opportunity to get to know his great-great-grandfather. past.

"Give me the things in Blind Pang's tomb, and I will tell you about them." Qinzhou followed the instructions.

“You don’t want to talk if you like.”

Chen Yang raised an eyebrow and looked at him, am I so easily deceived?

"Hey."

Knowing that Chen Yang would react like this, Qinzhou laughed, took out his pipe, lit up the tobacco, and took a few puffs, "Old things from fifty or sixty years ago. Well, speaking of it, I still have to blame Blind Pang..."

"Blind Pang? Why blame Blind Pang?"

"Blame him for dying too early."
< br>Qin Zhou tapped the pipe in his hand on the sole of his foot and exhaled a long puff of turbid smoke, "If he hadn't died, your great-grandfather wouldn't have been so passive and died in his fifties. Hey …”

He sighed, seeming a little regretful.

Chen Yang frowned, "How did my great-grandfather die?"

"Didn't your grandpa tell you?"

"He did."

Chen Yang nodded, "I said that I was sending my great-grandmother back to her parents' home to visit relatives. I encountered someone falling into the water at the Sipanshan Reservoir. I drowned while trying to save the person..."

"Ha."

Qinzhou smiled and glanced at Chen Yang, "Do you believe it?"

Chen Yang hesitated.

I don’t know how to answer.

Whether you believe it or not, what grandpa said is what he said. He had never doubted it before.

But from what Qinzhou said, it seemed like there was something hidden in it?

"If your grandpa doesn't tell you, then I won't tell you either, lest he accuse me of talking too much."

Qin Zhou took a puff of his cigarette and lost interest in continuing.

“Having half your words, you won’t have a wife in the future.” Chen Yang said coldly.

“Huh.”

Qinzhou couldn't laugh or cry, "I'm so old, what kind of wife do I need? Aren't young sisters sweet?"

Chen Yang's face trembled, "Then if you beg for food at the food market, your life span will be reduced by half, and your life will be reduced." There’s no money to be made...”

“Stop, stop, stop...”

Qinzhou quickly stopped, “You’re making a lot of small words, why don’t you talk about cross talk”< br>
"Will you tell me or not?" Chen Yang looked at him impatiently.

Qinzhou waved his hand, "You should go back and ask your grandfather. I can only tell you that your great-grandfather died in the Sipanshan Reservoir, but he was not a person who saved drowning..."

Chen Seeing his firm attitude, Yang didn't ask any more questions.

It seems that there is indeed an inside story to Grandpa’s death.

But, why did grandpa hide it?

Chen Yang took a deep breath and didn't worry too much. When he went back this time, he would just ask the old man carefully.

"I should be considered the winner in this competition, right?" Chen Yang changed the subject.

“You kid is cheating on me.”

Qinzhou was a little angry, but he still had to admit that he had indeed lost.

"You set the rules, there is nothing wrong with them."

Chen Yang spread his hands and looked like I was being generous, "Look at your age. It’s not easy, why not do this, you help me catch the Polygonum multiflorum, and when it’s done, I’ll give you the things in Old Man Pang’s tomb.”

Qinzhou was startled when he heard this.

But soon, he came to his senses and obviously didn't believe it, "How do I know if you will just bring something to fool me?"

Chen Yang looked at him, "The most important thing in dealing with people is integrity. As long as you don't fool me, I will definitely not fool you. Besides, you should know something about the things in Old Man Pang's tomb, right?"

If he didn't know anything, how could he put so much effort into robbing the tomb?

Qinzhou took two puffs of dry cigarettes, and finally seemed to have made some kind of decision, "Okay, deal."

The corners of Chen Yang's mouth curved.

Although they had an appointment in advance, Chen Yang could tell that this old guy was unwilling. He would only be afraid of cheating and refusing to contribute. Now, he threw out such a bait. Come on, are you still worried that this old guy won't try his best?

As for the things in Pang Xiazi’s tomb, they are of little use to Chen Yang.

As for the safe, he put it on the cutting machine and the key was broken. What's the use of it?

Even if Qinzhou gets the key but doesn’t have a safe, how can he open it?

It's a pity that Qinzhou doesn't know Chen Yang's plan.

Otherwise, I would definitely lament that this grandson is indeed sinister.

After hesitating for a moment, Qinzhou spoke loudly, "You have to think about it. This Polygonum multiflorum plant cannot be dealt with even by Pang Xiazi and your great-grandfather. If we really kill it, Clean it up, the consequences..."

"What consequences?"

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Zhou's face.

He heard Huang Geshu guess that there might be someone behind He Shiwu, and Grandpa also said that Grandpa Tai and the others had a chance to get rid of He Shiwu, but something happened in the middle of the process.

He was curious, what kind of accident was it, and was it because of the existence behind He Shiwu?

Qinzhou Road, "Let me tell you this, based on the information I got, this Polygonum multiflorum was deliberately cultivated by someone, and the person who cultivated it has quite a lot of power behind it. We I'm afraid I can't afford to offend him..."

At this point, Qinzhou looked directly at Chen Yang, "Do you still dare to deal with it?"

A pair of squinting eyes were clearly staring at Chen Yang. , but Chen Yang felt like he was staring somewhere else.

really.

His guess was confirmed here in Qinzhou.

"You have to tell me first, who is the person who cultivated this Polygonum multiflorum plant, and what kind of influence is it?" Chen Yang said.

He is now full of curiosity about He Shiwu’s information.

Qinzhou said calmly, "In the winding mountains of our Shu region, there is a saying that [one tree blooms with five flowers, supported by five flowers and eight leaves]. This tree refers to Emei. Most of the Panshan School in Shu originated from Emei..."

"Five flowers are Fengdu Qingniu, Tongjiang Iron Buddha, Kaixian Huangling, Fuling Dianyi, and Guanxian Qingcheng. These schools all have the inheritance of the winding mountain technique."

"As for the eight leaves, it refers to The old man you met at Hutiao Cliff last time was from the Wu family in Pingdingshan.”

……

Until now. , from Qinzhou’s words, Chen Yangcai had a certain understanding of Panshan’s business.

Panshan people are different from chasing mountains. These Panshan people wander around the mountains and forests, specifically looking for treasures and hunting spiritual objects in exchange for huge monetary gains.

In other words, they are interested in high-end goods from the mountains, and they don't look down on ordinary things at all.

These people all have some abilities.

"So, who is the person who cultivated He Shiwu?" Chen Yang asked.

Qinzhou shook his head, "I don't know exactly who it is, but based on my investigations over the years, I can be sure that this person should be a member of the Eight Meridians. Among them, the Li family of Jianmen has a big influence. The suspicion, of course, is just a suspicion. The Li family of Jianmen is quite proficient in the art of raising spirits. It is not that there are no people from other families to raise spirits, but the Li family has a history of raising evil things..."

"How many people are there in the Li family of Jianmen? Is there anyone who is suspicious?" Chen Yang asked.

Qinzhou smiled bitterly, "It's been so many years. This Polygonum multiflorum was first committed in the 1950s. That person had to cultivate it with blood and water for at least ten years before he had the chance to give it the ability to escape!"

"According to the time calculation, it was at least four or more years ago. We won't say much. Even if the man was only twenty years old at the time, if he could live to this day, he would be a hundred years old. Do you think, How many people can live to be a hundred years old?”

(End of this chapter)