Fang Yan stared faintly at the middle of the misty pool, dozens of gritty pangolin hooks and claws moving between the mist, forming an elusive talisman array.

In the center of the rune array was a swarthy claw that had not yet washed away its anger. Unlike the other talismans around it, it is not a finger hook, but a complete claw, the palm has been condensed into a refined work of art in the previous processes, only the five hook claws at the front end are intact, pointing straight to the vastness, and there is a great tendency to grab.

Since Fang Yan was 16 years old, this gold talisman exclusive to him has been soaked in the pool.

Today, the master has just shaken his head like a rattle again, and solemnly admonished:

"Keep soaking!"

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Ancestor Chen Ba Mo is not a scholar, after the establishment of the mountain also figured out a cheesy "eight touch peak", Maoshan best friend Yang Xi could not bear to look at it, so he named a pool of three halls: touch the gold pool, find the dragon hall, bury the dragon hall, the hidden dragon hall.

The ancestor of Maoshan does not oppose tomb robbing, nor does he advocate tomb robbery, and nominates the three halls for future generations to comprehend by themselves.

Dragon Hunting Palace: A place to learn art, disciples take dragon hunting as their motivation for entry.

Burial Dragon Palace: When you are successful in learning, you must cultivate your mind. Come to Sunrise Mountain, if you meet a real dragon, remember to only touch one or two pieces of a coffin, only touch gold, do not mess with luck, special time, need to repair the lack of dragon's lair and then retreat. After all, most tombs have been patronized by waves of tomb robbers in the long history, and the consolidation of the burial dragon is also the work of the disciples of the Dragon Gate.

Hidden Dragon Palace: The place where the heads of the past dynasties lived, the sect machine sealed the storage, except for the heads of the past dynasties, no one understood the true meaning of the existence of this hall.

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In front of the Hidden Dragon Palace, Fang Yan bowed down and said goodbye: "Master, you take her to the ancestral hall." It was getting late, and Master estimated that he would have been waiting for a long time. ”

"Uncle, aren't you going?" Jin Ling'er reluctantly pulled the corner of Fang Yan's clothes.

"You can't enter the ancestral hall casually." Fang Yan poked Xiao Nizi's nose lightly, "Dead girl, I'm young on this mountain." Forget it this time, next time you don't call me uncle in front of others. ”

"Got it, uncle. You're a little fresh meat here, but you haven't shaved in the past two days, and you still look like an uncle. Jin Ling'er smiled and broke free, hiding behind the white ape.

"Go ahead, I'll let the little junior sister arrange room and board for you. Remember to wake up early tomorrow. ”

It was dark and it was dinner time. It is roughly estimated that at this stage, there are about 30 people from the old and new factions of the Dragon Gate who stay in the door to practice, or newly enter the Dragon Palace, or are trapped in the Dragon Burial Hall for many years and cannot achieve enlightenment.

Fang Yan didn't understand why many of his fellow brothers were trapped for several years as soon as they sat in the Burial Dragon Pavilion, remembering that when he was 18 years old, the college entrance examination was over, and he entered the Burial Dragon Pavilion in the summer and only meditated for two months before obtaining the qualification to leave the mountain.

At that time, there was a sigh in the door, saying that the master was eccentric and let him out of the mountain in advance, and it was rumored for a while. Fang Yan caught up with the start of the university, but lost the hearts of the people.

Time flies, today is the twelfth time since he officially left the mountain, and during the meal time, the same disciple cleverly staggered him, the successor of the new school. Fang Yan smiled and said nothing, even if it wasn't meal time, it was estimated that there would not be any welcome ceremony.

At this point, he envied the old school elder brother, every time he returned, he was surrounded by a group of junior brothers and sisters, chattering and asking non-stop, those disciples who had never gone to the tomb to fight, eager for the senior brother to tell every detail of the experience of going out, and even did not want to miss a fart in the tomb.

Seeing Xiao Ni go away, Fang Yan turned around and walked straight to the Hidden Dragon Palace.

The most indispensable thing to find the dragon gate is the gold and silver utensils, the gold plaques of the three main halls are all gilded, with the upstream dragon side wipe, the town hall dragon in front of the palace is also carved with pure gold.

This is different from the two symmetrical "flying dragons in the sky" in front of the Dragon Hunting Palace, nor is it like the "Kanglong has regrets" outside the Dragon Hunting Palace.

Instead, there are two introverted "coiling dragons entering the sea", and even if the exaggerated dragon head is half hidden in the coiled dragon body, it is still mighty.

If it's a real dragon, don't be afraid to coil it.

Hearing the footsteps in front of the Hidden Dragon Palace, a one-armed old man slowly raised his head and squinted slightly. The old man's cloudy gaze froze in Fang Yan's chest for a few seconds, but he didn't speak.

Fang Yan went straight into the apse as if nothing happened, and if he was someone else, he had already been stopped by the old man who swept the hall with one arm, Rao is body has a unique skill, and he has no force to the sky, and he does not want to step into the apse for half a step.

Pushing open a stone door, the unique aroma of thousand-year-old agarwood greets you. Fang Yan walked into the study, approached a messy bookcase, and his eyes stayed on the Xianxiang Pavilion in the corner of the table for a few seconds, and then returned to the bookshelf.

Master's study doesn't have many collections, but for Fang Yan, the biggest headache is that these ancient books are not classified.

Fang Yan flipped through them one by one, unconsciously for more than two hours, and finally extracted four ancient books worth seeing from the bookshelf.

He brought a wooden bucket, filled half a bucket of water, and took out a box of black soil of unknown material from the bookcase, and then twisted the mechanism on the inside of the bookshelf, and the wooden bookshelf on the north wall split in two, revealing a secret door.

The secret room of the head of the door is a rare secluded place, once the door of the secret room is closed, it is inconvenient to disturb the big things outside the door. This is dedicated to the heads of the past dynasties to study historical books, study antiquities, encounter difficult ancient tombs, you may wish to retreat here before going to the tomb, concentrate on drilling.

In the center of the chamber was a large stone table, more than a pool, not so much a table.

Fang Yan opened the box of sticky black soil, poured it into the wooden barrel without stirring it, let it dissolve on its own, and then put the wooden barrel into the tomb-like pool.

"The construction of the mausoleum personally guided by the two god-level predecessors, we juniors are really dead."

While waiting for the materials to be evenly adjusted, he looked through the ancient books and reviewed a well-known historical material in the tomb robbery world:

After Tang Gaozong died of illness, Wu Zetian decided to choose auspicious land on the Weibei Plateau in Guanzhong in order to comply with Gaozong's last wish of "returning Chang'an and dying without hatred". Soon, the imperial court selected two world-famous scholars across the country, one was the astrologer Yuan Tiangang, and the other was Li Chunfeng, the Taishi Ling who was in charge of yin and yang and astronomical calendars in the palace.

Speaking of Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng, they are the two god-level aliens who drew the "Push Back Map" for Tang Taizong by chance. Above the nine physiognomy masters, it is regarded as a god, and above the nine fortune tellers, it is regarded as a divine calculation.

Yuan Tiangang took the lead in receiving the order, and then searched all over the banks of the Yellow River, but did not find a favorite place. Later, when I came to Guanzhong, I came out in the middle of the night to watch the celestial phenomena, and saw a mountain with purple air rushing to the sky, which happened to intersect with Beidou. Yuan Tiangang thought it was a treasure land, so he hurriedly ran up the mountain to find the right direction, but he couldn't find anything to mark for a while, so he took out a copper coin and put it on the ground and covered it with a layer of floating soil, and then went down the mountain to return to the dynasty to return to his life.

After Li Chunfeng received the order, he traveled east along Weishui to find a treasure land. One day at noon, when the sun was shining, he saw a strange stone mountain suddenly appearing on the land of Qinchuan: from the south to the north, it seems that a young woman is naked /- sleeping under the blue sky and white clouds, this young woman has complete facial features, a pair of breasts /-/ room is firm and symmetrical, and even the breasts /-/ head and navel are also possessed.

What makes him even more amazing is that this "young woman" has her legs slightly apart, and there is a clear spring in the middle, which flows all day long, and her vitality is so vigorous. (Note: cough cough, it's not that the author is not serious, but that's what is recorded in the historical books, it's that the Tang Dynasty people are too open, with a little sexual innuendo, I don't carry this pot.) )

Li Chunfeng was greatly surprised, so he hurried up the mountain, took the meridian with his figure, put gossip with gravel, pulled out the needle and plunged into the soil at the intersection of the two fishes, and then went down the mountain to return to the dynasty to resume his life.

Wu Zetian heard that the two of them said that they had chosen auspicious land in the same direction, and hurriedly sent someone to review it again.

After the ministers rushed to Liangshan, they pushed aside the soil layer and found that Li Chunfeng's hair needle was actually not bad, and it was pierced in the eyes of the copper coin that Yuan Tiangang had buried before!