Chapter 57: Yin and Nine Streams
"Four halls, six halls, and twenty-eight mountains...... I heard that the most remote Yuqiao Peak has several truths in the town, more than 100 Taoist cultivators, continuous pavilions, and flying eaves. ”
On the road, the carriage was boneless, the wheels crushed against the potholed ground, and it slowly made its way in the direction of winding into the mountain.
Chen Yu leaned on the side of Mu Yuan, and the few people at hand talked non-stop, talking about the mountains, and the conversation was mostly interesting things along the way, most of which were related to Zhenwu.
"There is also the newly opened Danding Peak, which has the Bao Dan inheritance of the Changmei Great Immortal, and has a unique vein from the foot of Zhenwu Mountain, picking mica, digging gold and mercury, and refining it into Dan, it is rumored that after swallowing, it can live and die human flesh and bones, and it can help the dragon and tiger, it is the so-called golden pill swallowed into the abdomen, and since then my life is not up to the sky!"
"This is not bad, there are countless elixirs in Zhenwu Mountain, I heard that the Dragon and Tiger Dan is the most nourishing, and it is really inferior to use it to break the realm, and the real thirst has to be those who are critically ill and dying, as long as they have it in hand, they can win the longevity and live for many more years!"
"This is the great creation of the Heaven Stealing Machine!"
One sentence after another, gradually several people began to talk about how powerful the Zhenwu Mountain was, how mysterious the Dragon and Tiger Great Dan was, and what they said in their mouths was as if they had seen it with their own eyes.
It's a pity that after all, it's just bragging, and it can't be taken seriously. The slightly older middle-aged man stroked his long beard and sighed:
"Dragon and Tiger Great Dan, the name is too big, and there were still some medicine shops and medicine pavilions that tried to imitate it, but they ended up refining a pot of highly poisonous things...... True pill is rare, a few years ago, the Liu family in Hejian for a golden pill, and even the head of the family personally worshiped the mountain, and only after several times did he ask for a grain, which is worth a lot! ”
Chen Yu listened to it in his ears, and after combing through the scattered information, he knew some things that he rarely heard of in other places.
Among them, there is a difference in worshipping Daojun immortals and gods.
The biggest difference between Danding Peak and the rest of the peaks is that the main image on the desk is Changmei instead of the True Martial Demon True Monarch.
The long-eyebrow immortal is the incarnation of Du Lao Zhenxian, but when it comes to fame, the former is more prosperous, and it is not weaker than the true martial arts demon Zhenjun among the people, and it is quite impressive.
And the reason why Dan Dingfeng took this as the main image, there may be different schools of practice, but there are multiple versions of the inheritance of Zhenwu Mountain, among which the reincarnation of Zhenwu Demon Zhenjun Zhenwu Zhangjiao and Du Lao Zhenxian are the most widely known two, the former was compiled into the Taoist Sutra as early as the two hundred years of the Great Zhao period, which is regarded as the source of official recognition.
Now Dan Dingfeng has lifted it out and used it as a long-eyebrow immortal, which is not only a difference, but also not too alienated.
In fact, Chen Yu's understanding of this aspect basically comes from the descriptions in various Taoist books and scriptures, and the various schools and sects that exist today may not be able to explain the source clearly.
Zhenwu Mountain has undergone the change of dynasties for hundreds of years, and the people's hearts have become easier, and even the fundamental Taoist scriptures have been changed and changed, and the incense pottery statues on the desk will inevitably be added one after another.
It is human nature to be thick and thin, and in the process of passing on from generation to generation, there are few ancestors who have been deified into various forms in the passage of time.
Compared with the battle of scriptures and righteousness on the various hills of Zhenwu Mountain, he is obviously more interested in the dragon and tiger in the rest of the population, and the function of the dragon and tiger Chen Yu knows, and there is a correlation in the memory of the predecessor, it is said that a pill can create a second-rate martial artist out of thin air, I don't know whether it is true or not.
As for the so-called longevity, he only gossiped, Chen Yu didn't believe in this kind of thing, the longevity was set for a few days, or the root was in the human body, and he wanted to destroy it with a lead mercury pill, which was obviously a bit delusional, not to mention that there was no such thing in his memory.
Stealing the sky, seizing the longevity...... If it was really so easy, Zhenwu Mountain would probably have already leapfrogged the Zhengyang Temple and other great sects and became the first in the world.
Either that, it is coveted and besieged by all sides.
Where is there such tranquility now? It's just a far-fetched idea of ordinary people, and then it's just a rumor.
Saying that, Chen Yu has always been curious enough about things he has never been there before, and rarely makes conclusions before he is sure.
"But it doesn't hurt to take a look."
"In the end, there are many people in the world, although this kind of thing is unlikely, but it cannot be asserted without evidence."
Moreover, he is really unwilling to let go of the accumulation of Zhenwu Mountain for hundreds of years, and there will inevitably be no shortage of classics and scriptures.
Just as he was thinking, the carriage trembled, and a shout rose in front of the procession.
Chen Yu's thoughts were interrupted, and as soon as his expression was correct, he saw that the rest of the people also stopped talking and looked around.
"Why did you stop?"
"But the horses are lame? Or the frame ......"
"It can't be a bandit, it's chaos everywhere now."
A few people were hesitating, and on both sides of the rear there were people on horseback, seven or eight people, all powerful, all holding swords and clubs, wearing leather armor, all covered with coats.
Chen Yu's gaze followed into the distance, in the dust, his eyes had already met, even if he didn't use his spirit and perception, his eyesight alone was enough to make the scene a hundred zhang away clearly visible.
He changed his posture, and his face was not impatient.
Sure enough, not long after, when the rest of the team was still exclaiming and wondering, the news finally came, it was indeed a group of thieves on the side of the mountain, a dozen or so, who wanted to take risks and rob their team.
Before everyone in the carriage could continue to look around, the sword-wielding guards who had run away before turned around, their expressions were mostly relaxed, without the panic they imagined, obviously, this time the sudden has been dealt with, and it is very relaxed.
After the initial stagnation, the convoy did not even have time to be chaotic, and resumed moving forward, slowly, the green hills on both sides were far away, and the beautiful water was flowing in front of them.
The number of thirty-eight or nine is not small, and they are walking on the avenue in a group, plus those fiercely armed guards who are sharpening their knives, and they can't afford to provoke the idle bandits.
After the episode, the conversation of several people on the frame unconsciously changed, and the protagonist changed to a fellow caravan. But seeing that the middle-aged man with the long beard had a Confucian scarf embedded in the cuffs, he took it out and wiped his forehead with a trembling tremble, he was neatly dressed, his posture was gentle, and he sighed while looking around: "The Wensheng Chamber of Commerce still has a background, and he has a wide range of contacts. ”
Chen Yu glanced at it, it was indeed not bad, the eight guards in the team were all practitioners, and in addition, in the carriage at the head, he also saw a man with strong strength, with a strong body, and a pair of eyes as cold as knives.
Not only that, but he also found two people who also practiced strength in the miscellaneous fires accompanying him, hiding in the shadows and being vigilant at all times.
Four Tongjin, one Dragon Tiger.
Shaking his head and sighing secretly, Linjiang Mansion is worthy of being the largest mansion in the south of the Yangtze River, and he dares to do business between the state capitals at this time.
Chen Yu retracted his gaze, there was obviously an important person in the convoy, maybe it was the person who spoke of the caravan? He was not very interested in this, and the main reason why he took the companion was to think about looking more on the ground.
Now that the floating fields have been shattered into the green hazy mountains, the condensed wonders have all kinds of benefits, but they cannot move forward independently.
At least for now, there is no way to get rid of him, so if you go to the air and escape, you will only stay far away when you rest in the spectacle.
Limited by this, he now chooses to walk more in the world, devotes himself to the journey, and can better understand the joys and sorrows of the masses.
The carriage passed by, and three or five people were carrying the corpse, digging a pit on the spot and burying it.
The blood stained the wheels and stretched for a long time.
These thieves are hungry and yellow-skinned, skinny as wood, and their eyes are as concave as dead fish, staring straight out, looking gray and dull, and colorless.
The people in the car didn't look at it much, maybe they had seen too much, and they were no longer touched.
Only the long-bearded middle-aged man who seemed to be a Confucian shook his head lightly and sighed wordlessly.
All the way to Anping, this goes to Yuezhou, there is Zhenwu Mountain sitting in the state capital, so there are few green forests gathering and roaring, crossing a long and surging river, that is the Qianjiang River, the legend has a turtle fairy who gave birth to a spirit for a long time, carrying the mountain and river map.
After being taken away by the real people of Zhenwu Mountain, the picture of mountains and rivers is now placed in the place where Zhenwu Mountain enters the mountain for the world to look up and see.
Therefore, the river is also called the Guixian River by the locals, and there are many myths along the river.
The closer it is to the area of Zhenwu Mountain, the wild history anecdotes of various Daomen emerge in endlessly, often strange and bizarre, which leads to the rise of Chen Yu who came here for the first time.
At the beginning, in the memory of the old Taoist Yu Qimeng, he only took the content of the scriptures and Taoist scrolls, and did not mention the memories of traveling and seeking Taoism on Zhenwu Mountain.
At the moment, I listened to it in my ears, and I felt more and more interesting.
Wow!
The carriage finally stopped outside a small town, everyone got out of the car, and Chen Yu jumped down and looked around. It's still remote, not as rich and prosperous as Yuezhou, but the voices are still boiling, and the noise is tight.
Confucian scholars and those people were going to go shopping, but the caravan was going to buy a batch of mountain goods, so they separated.
Chen Yu naturally left after thanking him, he left a few silver beans, even if the other party probably didn't like it, but he didn't want to lose his favor in vain when he took his way.
Several people are separated, and they have a lot of good feelings for this young Taoist, who knows how to advance and retreat, and his words are also clear, and he can talk to anyone. The Confucian even had a good conversation and made an appointment to meet again later.
Leaving the convoy, he didn't stay long, but first glanced around the town, and found no sign of the interior location, so he wandered around for two quarters of an hour, picking out some specialties, such as delicacies, and some local herbs, or unique grass crops.
Near the mountains, there are many pavilions in the town dedicated to fur goods, and it is not difficult to collect them through these places, and it will not take long to gather a large bag.
Take out two spiritual liquids and water the ripening herbs.
It is verdant and dripping, the roots and leaves are full, and it seems to be stained with a little dew, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance.
He had never worried about the money, and after settling the purchases, he put the receipts in the wonder, and then continued north.
There are four prefectures in Yuezhou, and Zhenwu Mountain is not far from here.
……
Binjiang County.
This position is at the foot of Zhenwu Mountain, although there is no Taoist temple in the city, but there are 12 pavilions and platforms, each with eight layers.
It is more than ten zhang high, climb the tower and overlook, you can enjoy the beauty of 28 mountains, as well as the magnificent scenery of mountains and rivers.
Therefore, this city is also known as a heavy building.
It's night, in the heavy city, the stars are hanging high.
One person rushes to the pace, and the eaves walk on the wall like walking on the ground!
Woohoo!
The sound of breaking the air came, and the man's footsteps paused, and his body twisted into a strange appearance in an instant, one step to the left and right, and his feet kicked a few times, only to hear two bangs, and the bricks and tiles cracked, and he also dodged the dart hidden weapon, his clothes waved like the wind, and he disappeared in the dark night.
Whew! After a while, two voices sounded one after another, but I saw two more tall and thin figures on the eaves where the man disappeared under the night sky.
"Humph! It's pretty fast! ”
On the left, one person spoke, with a brocade robe and red feathers, and a pair of golden wings hanging from his waist.
He was holding a throwing hammer, humming and shaking, stirring the wind in the air.
"Damn the Yin Nine Stream! The next time I see you, I must hit it first! Whatever it is behind it! ”
"Alright."
At this time, the other person raised his hand and interrupted the other party's chatter, "We only care about the pursuit and interrogation, as for how to punish the emperor, it is the matter of the court and the emperor, and it has nothing to do with us." ”
After the words fell, he turned his head and looked coldly across the other party: "Yin Jiuliu is becoming more and more powerful now, and you need to continue to chase and attack, a Tufuzi is nothing, but if you kill rashly, once the clue is broken, can you afford this responsibility?!" ”
The other person had to be silent when he heard this, as if he was indignant, but he was helpless in vain.
The vast majority of the Yin Nine Streams are such as human teeth, prostitutes, forbidden women, etc., including a group of Tufuzi who stole the ancestral tomb of King Yue today, everything, and the eyeliner is all over the entire Chonglou City, and even inside and outside Yuezhou.
If they want to wipe out such a force, they only rely on their three or two big cats and small cats, and they are obviously unable to catch it.
Even if he has sometimes struggled to search for clues and information and deploy in advance, it is still difficult to succeed, just like in front of him, otherwise he will not be angry and want to ignore the law, and directly kill him the next time he encounters it!
I was really led by the nose for too long, as if I had been teased.
Qi Jiawei, who looked indifferent, didn't say much else, this robe on the slope always needs to go through something, and in the current situation, even if they have such an imperial privilege, all they can do is to cling to the wings of the powerful in this state, and they will be driven by it.
His fists were clenched and slowly released, his eyes were glowing with coldness, his strength was boosted, and he jumped up to a pavilion in about ten steps, and there were many scribes lying on his back in the pavilion.
He was vaguely robed and erected at the railing, hunting in the wild wind.
Yin Nine Streams...... A group of forces composed entirely of the three sects and nine streams arose from several county capitals in the east and quickly spread throughout Yuezhou, with an unstoppable momentum.
In the past few months, theft, plundering, flower picking, robbery and so on, have occurred in Yuezhou one after another, in the end there is Zhenwu Mountain here, ordinary murderers will be afraid of the sharpness of the real martial sword, and this group of people is like a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and they commit crimes.
The movement is too big, there are people from the Demon Peak in Zhenwu Mountain going down the mountain, there are Shenwu Peak walking with swords to eliminate evil, and even more than half of the twenty-eight mountains have sent Daomen masters to protect the land of a state with the art of protecting the Dao...... However, similar evil things continue to occur one after another, and the punishment is inexhaustible, and it is difficult to stop it.
The official government acted early, but it didn't work, and even compared to Zhenwu Mountain, those fat-headed and big-eared officials were even more unbearable, and they couldn't even stop the ninth-rate people, and they were seen through the layout many times and took the opportunity to make trouble.
Originally, as a royal meal, the Qijia Division that was arranged to be deployed in the area of the Yue Wangfu would not be involved in these things.
But just recently, this group of people did another earth-shattering thing - they dug up the grave of the previous generation of Yue Wangye, that is, the fourth uncle of the current saint!
The first king and the first princess were both exposed to the wilderness!
The court was furious, even if it was now affected by the war in the north and northwest, it still sent a holy decree to apply for punishment.
Then they were mobilized and vowed to punish these daring people!
(End of chapter)