"Okay, Chief Chen, let's start with the Dragon Boat Festival. Feng will go to Coffin Gorge first and wait for you all!"
It's only been a few days since the Waking of Insects.
If it’s before and after the Dragon Boat Festival, it’s almost three months.
Compared to seven or eight years, how could this little time be unacceptable to Feng Sibei?
I agreed almost without hesitation.
"No problem."
Chen Yulou also nodded.
It has been several months since he left home years ago. Even if the incident in Dixian Village adds fuel to the fire, it will have to wait until he returns.
First, there was an agreement with the kidnappers.
The second point.
He also wants to go to Junshan Island in Dongting Lake to decorate the cave mansion.
That place was a secluded place he prepared for himself and his group in troubled times.
You must take a look in person.
Next.
Both parties seriously discussed plans and details.
Feng Sibei no longer hides his clumsiness. After all, Dixian Village is of great importance and is most likely his only opportunity in this life. If he cannot seize it, it will undoubtedly be more difficult to leave it to future generations.
Everything passed down by the ancestors of the Feng family will be stated clearly one by one, no matter how big or small it is.
“This Guanshan Zhimifu is actually not the secret technique of Guanshan Taibao to find dragons, but is used to guide the Dixian Village?”
Listen to him talking about his ancestors becoming masters Qi's last words.
The people sitting around the fire, except Chen Yulou, all looked surprised.
We are all fighting in the same arena, and there is nothing new under the sun.
Even among the four sects and eight sects, the most mysterious Taoist monks and Buddhist monks are actually more or less understandable in their eyes.
It’s not like you really know nothing.
Not to mention the Guanshan Taibao who has a deep hatred for the four factions.
The ancestors of this lineage made their fortune by stealing the 'Book of Heaven' and 'The Art of Furnace' from the hanging coffins in the Coffin Gorge. They then mastered many Ba Kingdom witchcraft and named themselves the Taibao of Coffin Mountain.
For a time, he became a prominent local family.
In the Ming Dynasty, he was even ordered to go to Beijing and ordered to build an imperial mausoleum.
Go straight up from Qingyun, Qingxi Town.
This pile of things is not a secret.
Maybe I don’t know many secrets of Guanshan Taibao, but I still heard about Guanshan Zhiminfu.
"Yes."
Seeing his surprise, it seemed a little unbelievable.
Feng Sibei shook his head and smiled.
Dixian Village is a top secret and cannot be leaked easily. Only our ancestor Feng Shiqi came up with such a method.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the Feng family may be a giant.
But only they know.
In front of the real imperial power, the Feng family is not even an ant.
What's more, at that time, even the capital building of the Ming Dynasty was about to collapse. In addition, Feng Shigu took away a large number of clan members, and had deep hatred with the four factions. There were internal and external troubles. If he didn't do this, once the disaster occurred, he would almost be wiped out. disaster.
Hidden the clues of Dixian Village in Zhimifu.
Even if it is accidentally leaked.
Outsiders can't figure it out either.
Seeing him nod, Partridge Whistle couldn't help but think. The Mountain Viewing Fingertips and the Dragon Bone Heavenly Book are somewhat similar but have the same purpose.
Written in cipher text.
Can't find a way to translate it, even if I get the dragon bone, I'm still at a loss.
“Oh, right.”
"I almost forgot about a big event."
Hearing him talk about the past, Chen Yulou suddenly slapped his forehead.
No delay either.
Using bamboo baskets to cover up and connect to Dantian Cave, we took out the relics of the mountain-watching Taibao from Pingshan one by one.
Dongtian is connected with his mind.
Not to mention that Feng Sibei didn't push the door to enter, even the partridge whistle that had built the foundation of the road didn't notice it at all.
"Is this?"
Seeing him take out a green bag from the bamboo basket, Feng Sibei frowned slightly, obviously not understanding.
“You’ll know after you open it and take a look.”
“It might be useful to Brother Feng.”
Pushing the green bag forward, Chen Yulou shrugged.
Hearing this, Feng Sibei did not hesitate and gently pulled the rope around the green bag. He only heard the sound of gold and stone colliding. The small green bag was actually packed in pieces. Many utensils.
And he saw at a glance, one of the gold medals that was the size of a palm.
By the dim light.
The four ancient seal characters "Guanshan Taibao" are clearly engraved on the front of the waist plate.
"This..."
The moment I saw it.
Feng Sibei finally understood why Chen smiled meaningfully at him when he took out the green sac on his head just now.
Guanshanyao Pai.
Ming Taizu granted the family title.
After hundreds of years, he never expected that he would be able to see one again.
"Guan, Shan... Taibao?"
Seeing him so shocked, Yang Fang next to him subconsciously stepped forward and took a look.
Read each word softly.
"Chen, Chen Head, where did you get this?"
Feng Sibei woke up from his trance, his expression was both surprise and a bit of surprise, which was complicated and difficult to conceal.
The Feng family was summoned to Beijing.
Reach to the sky in one step.
Won the title of Guanshan Taibao.
The emperor specially ordered Yu Hengsi to cast five waist medals and give them the gift of becoming a king and the four sons of the Feng family.
However, over the past few hundred years, many Guanshanyao tablets have been lost, and now only one has been passed down, and it is still passed down from generation to generation in the Feng Shiqi lineage.
Now I can actually see the second one.
One can imagine how amazed Feng Sibei was at this moment.
"Pingshan."
Listen to him asking.
Chen Yulou did not hide anything and simply recounted what happened that day.
To the tunnel in Shimen Mountain and the ancient corpse.
He deliberately concealed it.
I just said that I found it when I returned to the village to count the ancient artifacts.
After all, it was the Qishan and Xiling factions who joined forces to steal the Pingshan Dazang that day.
But when the gold medal for mountain viewing was won, only the red girl was present.
Among the group, not even Kunlun knew about it.
Partridge Whistle and the old foreigner even went into the dew pavilion to look for great medicine.
“That’s it.”
I heard his explanation.
Only then did Feng Sibei understand.
As soon as I took the gold medal out of the green bag, a simple and heavy feeling hit my face.
Even if hundreds of years pass.
This gold medal is still in excellent condition.
No sign of rust.
"Based on this thing alone, I dare not confirm which ancestor left it."
"I need to go back to the clan as soon as possible and look through the family tree, maybe I can get clues."
< br>Holding the gold medal tightly, Feng Sibei raised his head and said softly.
After many years, the Feng family was in internal turmoil. Even he could not figure out who owned the gold medal for the time being. The only thing that could be confirmed was that the gold medal was real and not a fake.
That is to say.
Back then, there was also an ancestor of the Feng family who was eyeing the Pingshan Tomb.
Unfortunately, he was not able to open it in the end, but died inside.
Western Hunan is not far from this place.
Pingshan’s name is the loudest.
Over the past hundreds of years, I have attracted many people who are involved in killing and fighting, but... without exception, they all failed.
In the end, it was defeated by the two leaders in front of him.
The theft of Pingshan caused an uproar in the world last year.
Feng Sibei also heard about it.
He just didn’t expect that even the ancestors of the Feng family had been to that place.
In addition to the gold medal for mountain viewing, there are also several dark pills, two pieces of yellowed paper, several medicine bottles, and a few piles of weird-shaped puppets in the green bag.
See these things. Feng Sibei was even more convinced.
After all, apart from the Guanshan Feng family, there is no other sect in the world that uses witchcraft to defeat them.
The Paper Armor Technique, in particular, was obtained by the ancestors of the Feng family from the Heavenly Book. As a witchcraft from the Ba Kingdom era more than two thousand years ago, it has long been discontinued in the outside world.
“That’s fine.”
"If there is a chance, Brother Feng can go to Pingshan and bring the bones of the family elders back to the clan, so that he can be buried in peace.
Chen Yulou nodded.
To him This statement is not surprising.
After all, it is really difficult to determine the name based on a gold medal.
“Of course I want to go. ”
Feng Sibei exhaled, it would be fine if he didn't know.
Now there is a clue.
Of course I can no longer sit idly by. After all, I am an ancestor of the clan. How can I watch the bones trapped in a tomb deep in the mountains, exposed to wind and rain.
Carefully put the gold medal back into the green bag.
Feng Sibei then stood up.
He clasped his hands into fists and bowed down with a serious look on his face.
"No matter what, I still want to thank Chen Baotou for his kindness."
In this regard, Chen Yulou did not turn aside, but accepted it calmly.
Bring back the relics of the ancestors and tell them where the bones are. No matter who it is, he deserves this gift.
“Master Feng is polite.”
After receiving the gift, Chen Yulou stepped forward and reached out to hold his wrist, helping Feng Sibei up.
"If you are going to Pingshan in the future, you must inform us in advance. Chen will lead you then."
"Thank you, Boss Chen."
Hearing this, Feng Si Bei Xin was even more emotional.
Even strangers who have never met before, there are very few people who can do this, let alone the sins committed by the ancestors of Guanshan.
"The Feng family really has nothing to repay for such a great kindness."
"It's just that Feng's broken body still needs to be kept for use. When the trip to Dixian Village is over, I will definitely take over Feng's behalf for what happened back then." Let’s give the four factions an explanation.”
Now, his only obsession is Dixian Village.
Once it happens, it means that the last thing on my mind can be settled safely.
Hearing this, Chen Yulou just waved his hand.
Grudges from hundreds of years ago.
Just like the Tathagata who was passing through the Minjiang River and having a small talk on the boat, right and wrong, everything can be erased in the world.
At least this is true for all three of them.
If you really want to apologize, you may have to wait until you find the descendant of Faqiu.
It’s just that the Bai family has almost the same experience as Zhang Sanlianzi. They also obtained the Faqiu seal from the ancient coffin. They are not masters and disciples, and the inheritance is orderly.
Today's generation of the Bai family.
Calculating, it should be Bai Banla, but it’s hard to find out where he is now.
In the book Jiuyou General, he was deceived by Cui Laodao into becoming a soldier, and both the Qiu seal and the mausoleum genealogy were given to Blind Laoyi, who eventually became Yang Fang's apprentice. .
A few people are deeply involved.
However, it is still early and nothing has happened yet.
But looking at it this way, even if Bai Banla showed up here right now and asked him to avenge his grudges hundreds of years ago, it would probably be unrealistic.
Think of this.
Chen Yulou shook his head, put away his distracting thoughts, and changed the subject.
“When I went up the mountain before, I happened to meet Taoist Master Xingya in Jianfu Palace. I had a good chat with him. I heard from him that Brother Feng had read Taoist canon since he was a child?”
“ From Jianfu Palace?”
really.
As soon as I heard this.
Feng Sibei’s attention was instantly attracted.
There are many Taoists on Qingcheng Mountain, but in his opinion, there is only one Taoist named Xingya who can truly be regarded as an advanced practitioner.
In the past ten years or so, the two of them have discussed Taoism several times.
It resonates almost every time, like an enlightenment.
“Yes.”
Seeing him being attracted
Chen Yulou changed the topic and asked a few simple questions.
Although the five of them have now practiced and entered the country, in terms of strength alone, Feng Sibei may not even be as good as Yang Fang.
But his understanding of Tao Zang is profound.
But even the old Taoist Xingya was amazed.
Now is the time to take this opportunity to ask for advice, and with the road just laid, Feng Sibei has no intention of hiding anything, and takes the trouble to follow the instructions.
Even the four people on the side were enjoying it with gusto.
I didn’t notice the passage of time at all.
Almost in the blink of an eye.
The night fades and the sky gradually lights up.
The birds and beasts sleeping in the mountains wake up from their slumber one after another, sweeping away the silence of the middle of the night.
"It's already dawn..."
Feng Sibei didn't look tired at all.
There are even some things that are still unfinished.
After a night of discussing Taoism, although he talked more and asked fewer questions, the few people in front of him were extremely talented in Taoism. They could often draw inferences with just a few casual suggestions.
Among them, Chen Yulou is the most amazing, followed by Partridge Whistle.
Judging from the verbal conversation, the two of them should have dabbled in it before. They briefly browsed through Daozangyi's book, but they just understood it, which is terrible.
“I’m really sorry for delaying you all night.”
"Chen Boutou, Yang Kuitou, and three brothers, how about I go cook some food and wait for everyone to have breakfast and then have a good rest in the cave?"
Looking at the bright sky outside.
Feng Sibei put away his thoughts, a trace of apology flashed across his expression.
The group of people traveled for several days and climbed mountains overnight. They were already tired, but even an iron man couldn't bear it when he dragged them talking all night.
“No need to bother.”
"When I left Jianfu Palace last night, I made an agreement with the old man and asked him for a few tea seeds. It happened to be daybreak. I went down the mountain to get them. I couldn't keep him waiting for a long time."
See him getting up to cook.
The Tianshi Cave is extremely poor, and one can tell at a glance that he also lives a life of ascetic cultivation in the mountains.
Chen Yulou could not agree and quickly stopped him.
“Eat a meal without wasting time.”
Feng Sibei shook his head, "If it really doesn't work, I'll go down the mountain and talk to the old man."
"It's really unnecessary."
"Brother Feng, don't be so polite between you and me. "
"We are not hungry, there will be more opportunities in the future."
Rejecting his kindness, Chen Yulou walked out of the door with a few people.
As Feng Sibei watched them off, the group walked across the covered bridge. It was just when the sun was rising, and a ray of golden light broke through the vast sea of clouds and fell on Laojun Pavilion, like a golden dome.
And Qingcheng Mountain is worthy of being a blessed land.
At this moment, the spiritual energy is so rich that everyone feels smooth all over the body, and the blood is surging between breaths.
Wander down the ladder.
Quietly enjoy the scenery along the way.
More than half an hour later, the ancient temple built against the mountain finally appeared in sight again. Although the morning light had just risen, there were already many pilgrims going up the mountain to burn incense.
In Jianfu Palace, the sound of drums is melodious.
The group of people walked along the stone path and saw a middle-aged Taoist guarding the door from a distance. When they saw a few people, the Taoist's eyes didn't light up and he led a little Taoist boy to greet them.
"I have met you all. I am a poor Taoist named Yunsu. I am waiting here specially on the orders of my master, Master Xingya."
"It turns out to be Taoist Yunsu."
"Long time admired!"
Seeing him announcing his home address, Chen Yulou immediately responded with clasped fists.
“I don’t dare.”
Yun Su shook his head repeatedly. He heard his master say last night that the monk in front of him was a great monk who even his old man couldn’t see through. He just crossed the Dragon Gate, how dare he rash.
Have a brief chat.
Only then did he take a bamboo basket from the Taoist boy behind him.
"These are the saplings and tea seeds that Taoist Guanzhong brought from Shaping Mountain early in the morning. Please take a look at them."
Although they were prepared, they said they went to the back mountain early in the morning. .
Chen Yulou couldn't help but marvel.
Take the bamboo basket carefully.
He opened it and looked down.
There were six seedlings and more than ten tea seeds in the bamboo basket. The leaves were even stained with dew, and there was a faint but pure spiritual energy.
"Thank you so much, Master."
"Please do say hello to the old master for me!" (End of this chapter)