Chapter 59 Heavenly Star Leyline, Yiren Ancestral Cave
Paced out of the two of them.
Chen Yulou first glanced at the partridge whistle.
At this moment, he was still holding the yin bead in a daze, his eyes were blank, and his face was full of lost soul.
At first glance, it is difficult to accept this huge gap.
The heart was hit hard.
Partridge Whistle seems to be calm, but in fact it has the most stubborn personality.
Don't touch the south wall and don't look back.
I just want to bear everything by myself, I am tired and tired, but I never talk to others.
This is true even for those close to you.
This kind of person actually lives a very tired life.
Look at his thirties, his sideburns are already dyed white.
"Brother Old Foreigner."
"Get out there and get some air."
Sighing secretly, Chen Yulou turned around and patted the old foreigner next to him on the shoulder and said in a low voice.
Hear the words.
The old foreigner couldn't help but hesitate.
Senior brother is still here, how can he leave him?
However, Chen Jiangtou's eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and he was interrupted by him before he even had time to refuse.
"Don't worry."
"I'm just going to talk to your senior brother."
Chen Yulou shook his head, "If you hold it all the time, sooner or later you will have heart symptoms." ”
“…… Good! ”
The old foreigner's face changed slightly.
In the end, I agreed.
Put away the mirror umbrella, carry the big bow, and walk out step by step.
"Brother Dao, what is the most important thing in your life for decades?"
Until the old foreigner left.
Chen Yulou, who had been silent for a while, suddenly asked faintly.
"The most important?"
The Partridge Whistle's gaze fell on the flickering firelight in the niche of the rock wall in the distance.
One thought after another flashed through my mind.
In the end, only two words remained.
"Responsible?"
He gathered his mind and spat out two words softly.
"Nope."
Chen Yulou shook his head abruptly in denial.
"It's you."
Without giving him a chance to refute, Chen Yulou continued.
"I know, Brother Dao definitely doesn't agree, but Chen still wants to tell you that only by saving yourself can you do more things."
"Old foreigners and spirits, you can let them go, everyone has their own way."
"But ......"
Partridge Whistle opened its mouth.
He wanted to say they hadn't grown up yet.
But out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the tunnel.
The old foreigner did not really leave, but stood there, waiting quietly.
I saw that he was holding a longbow, his body was tall, and his eyebrows were quite similar to those of his youth.
Seeing him, Partridge Whistle is like seeing himself more than ten years ago.
Yes.
At that time, he took over the inheritance from the previous generation of mountain movers.
I've been walking on the rivers and lakes for six or seven years, or seven or eight years, I can't remember clearly, but it's been a long time anyway.
As for the spirit.
If memory serves.
It's already sixteen.
The little girls of this age, put outside, are almost married and have children.
And he always thinks that the two of them are children who have not grown up.
At this moment, countless images in his mind kept flashing like a horse.
Finally came to the lips.
He swallowed it back.
Turned into a soft sigh.
"Brother Dao, if you really want to find the dust bead as soon as possible, you might as well listen to my advice."
Look at the subtle changes in his expression.
Chen Yulou knew that he had figured out something.
But it's not enough.
Now he is like a seriously ill patient, who must get a dose of cruel medicine to eradicate the roots.
Otherwise, when the day is over, he will forget about it again.
After all, the so-called responsibility is something engraved in the bones of generations of mountain movers.
For a while, he wanted to put his concept right.
It's just too hard, it's too hard.
"What?"
Partridge Whistle subconsciously looked up at him with a twinkle in his eyes.
The one in front of him, speaking of which, is actually not a few years younger than him.
But I don't know why, in front of him, I am the young person.
"Bottle Mountain, the blessed land of the cave, although it is poisoned by lead and mercury, but the aura of the feng shui veins is still there."
"If I were you, I would go find a place now, either on the medicine wall or on the top of the mountain, take that golden pill, practice to build a foundation, swallow the moonlight, and step into cultivation in one fell swoop."
"That's how we can go all the way!"
Chen Yulou's voice was quiet, but there was an indescribable magic.
People unconsciously fall into his words.
"Instead of ...... Halfway to collapse. ”
Rumble!
A word fell.
Partridge Whistle seemed to have a storm in his mind.
In fact, similar words have been said by Chen Yulou before, but they are not as direct as they are at this moment.
Especially the four words "halfway collapse".
It's like a thunderbolt exploding in my ears.
made him subconsciously think of the picture of vomiting blood again and again in the past few years.
Especially the faint gold in the blood water.
Over the years, he has almost reached the point of desperateness.
It also leads to extreme deterioration of the body.
Even before the threshold of forty years old, the ghost spell in the body broke out in advance.
"Good!"
looked at Chen Yulou's clear eyes.
Partridge Whistle gritted her teeth and finally made up her mind.
Carefully put the yin bead in your hand into the wind and cloud wrap.
Then he walked straight out.
The old foreigner in the tunnel in the distance, seeing that the senior brother's eyes were clear, there was no more emptiness and no god before, and he still didn't understand what was going on.
The worry on his face was swept away.
He clenched his fists again and bowed to him from afar.
Only then did he follow behind his senior brother and walked all the way out.
After seeing the two figures completely disappear into the tunnel.
Chen Yulou let out a long sigh of relief.
"Shopkeeper."
Seeing him with a relaxed face.
An old fellow who had come over a long time ago, but didn't dare to disturb the two of them, spoke up.
"What's the matter?"
"The brothers found a lot of murals on the wall, it seems to be a treasure trove, you ...... Do you want to check it out? ”
"No need."
"Just copy the treasure land, and the rest will be revealed."
Listen to him talk about the murals.
Chen Yulou reacted immediately.
After all, the Partridge Whistle was moved away from here to prevent him from seeing the eyes in the mural and causing him to go back to life.
"Huh?"
The old fellow was confused.
Something is unclear.
Chen Yulou didn't bother to explain, the fewer people who knew about it, the better.
As for ruining the murals, of course, just in case.
"Yes, shopkeeper!"
Seeing this, the man did not dare to say more, and took the order to leave.
Glance around.
The group of thieves has almost gathered the golden jade artifacts in the underworld.
At a glance.
Inlaid with gold and jade, auspicious light and feathers, luxurious and amazing, are rare treasures.
Rao is he can't help but shake his heart.
The value of these artifacts is innumerable.
It is worthy of alchemy.
This big tomb alone is worth a few years of travel.
You must know that after the Yuan people suppressed the Yidong rebellion, they looted the gold and jade treasures everywhere, and then stole the Bottle Mountain Dao Palace.
The ones they found at the bottom of the mountain before.
It's just something he doesn't look at.
The priceless treasures were brought here by him to be his own funeral goods.
But.
In order to prevent the coffin from being stolen.
Set up many obstacles, trap the dark array, even thousands of troops and horses, and they have to be buried here.
But he didn't expect it.
Kill Chen Yulou in the air.
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"Be careful when you carry it."
Chen Yulou nodded and reminded.
The thieves screamed as they slapped their chests loudly, and then they were overjoyed and methodically transported the artifact to the top of the mountain outside the tunnel.
He walked to the coffin.
Through the overhead light, he glanced inside.
In fact, if you really want to say that it is valuable, this golden silk nanmu coffin is also good.
It's just that this coffin is extremely heavy, not to mention, and there is a thick layer of steel embedded in the middle, unless it is completely dismantled, it is difficult to get it out completely.
Of course, this is the era of later generations.
Golden silk nanmu was fried to a sky-high price, called wood gold.
He really didn't know what it was now.
At a glance, the coffin was already empty, although there were a lot of funeral goods for the Yuan barbarians, but there were very few things with the burial.
On one side, the troop transfer sigil.
And that dagger.
"That's right, Dagger!"
Chen Yulou then remembered.
The previous scene where the white ape and the mountain scorpion joined forces and used a dagger to cut off the top of the corpse king's vertebrae.
His little blade will be eroded by venom when it besieges the six-winged centipede.
It's no longer useful.
There's really a shortage of guys right now.
Subconsciously raised his head and swept around.
It was inserted in the crevice of the stone brick next to the corpse king.
The thieves only had those golden jade artifacts in their eyes, but they disdained it.
Chen Yulou walked straight over and pulled it out of the ground.
Just get started.
Suddenly there was a feeling of cool as water.
After looking closely, it was not so much a dagger as a bone knife.
Elongated and sharp.
The blade of the blade flickered with cold light.
No wonder it can pierce the bronze armor of the Yuan general.
The more he looked, the more satisfied he became.
This bone knife can temporarily replace Xiao Shenfeng.
Pinch into the back of the waist.
Only then did Chen Yulou look into the depths of the Hades Palace.
Under the glass lamplight, the back of Kunlun, who was carrying a halberd, was majestic, and it seemed that he was guarding something.
For a while, he couldn't help but feel a little strange, subconsciously approached, and when he looked over, he found that the angry Qing chicken was devouring the flesh and blood of the mountain scorpion.
No wonder the fight is over.
I haven't seen it.
Dare to run here to eat buffet.
Although the mountain scorpion is not as good as the six-winged centipede, it is also a monster that has been practicing for a hundred years.
In the mouth of the Miao village mountain people near Bottle Mountain, it is even more famous and called it black pipa.
Even in the original.
Fighting one after another, the angry chicken, which was seriously injured, finally died with it.
You can imagine how strong this scorpion is.
The reason why I dare to confirm that it is the black lute, not the female scorpion.
Naturally, Chen Yulou looked carefully, and there was no small mountain scorpion hiding in the broken back of the mountain scorpion.
Bottle Mountain San'in.
One male and one female, one big and one small, two mountain scorpions have been entrenched for a hundred years.
Every full moon night, it will set off a bloody wind and mist, and kill the mountain people everywhere.
However, such a murderous thing.
Now he died here inexplicably.
Chen Yulou didn't disturb it to eat, such a good opportunity, of course, it couldn't be missed.
Almost a few minutes later.
This is a satisfying end.
The mountain scorpion on the ground, the size of a jackal, was now left with an empty shell and poisonous blood all over the ground.
"You're not afraid to die."
Watch it pacing on its own.
The cockscomb above his head became more and more bright red, almost indistinguishable from a flame.
The size hasn't changed much.
But the momentum on his body is a visible growth to the naked eye.
It is worthy of the phoenix species.
Just standing there, it gives people the strength to swallow the lake and the sea.
This trip to Bottle Mountain, he can be said to have gained a lot.
The big one in front of me is small and the other is small.
Kunlun, which is carrying the halberd, also pulls up the mountains and swallows the mountains and rivers.
"Not bad!"
He slapped him the shoulder.
The smile on Chen Yulou's face couldn't be concealed at all.
Kunlun, who was still a little tense, broke his skills directly in front of him, grinning silly for a while, and his face was full of honesty.
Looked at.
He didn't say much either.
Kunlun has a pure heart, it is like this, and if you want to correct it, it is not a matter of a while.
When I turned around, I tried the method of opening my mind from the white ape.
He was intelligent and able to speak.
Perhaps, it will come naturally.
"Let's go, accompany me to the back mountain."
He looked back at the group of thieves who were still carrying the Ming Ware.
Chen Yulou didn't call them, but just glanced at Kunlun, who nodded silently.
As for the angry chicken.
Nowadays it is almost indistinguishable from a psychic.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that it immediately turned into a colored light and landed on Kunlun's shoulder.
Seeing this, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
This guy is smart.
It is estimated that he has become familiar with Kunlun during this time.
Chen Yulou was also happy to be a shopkeeper, and carried a wind lantern casually.
Approaching the caves around the cave, I took a closer look.
There are a total of seven mouthfuls of size.
It is in the shape of a Beidou.
It's exactly the same as the seven-star plate on the purple gold coffin.
It should be integrated into the feng shui situation of the upper conjunct celestial star and the lower veins of the earth.
I already knew that the burial customs of the Yuan people were weird.
It not only has the style of Mobei, but also integrates the Han burial method.
The appearance of celestial stars in feng shui is not unusual.
Chen Yulou glanced at it casually, and then didn't think about it anymore.
He appeared here naturally because the white ape had come in through these holes before.
Now.
He can go straight through.
It should be possible to go to Bottle Mountain San'in.
After a short time, he chose a cave with an acceptable scale, enough for Kunlun to enter and exit.
No more delays now.
Jumping forward, bowing his head into the tunnel and moving forward quickly, Kunlun followed closely behind, not daring to slack off.
The tunnel was about ten meters long.
Among them, the wind is circulating.
After walking for a while, Chen Yulou saw a dense forest of high mountains, shadows of trees, and a full moon hanging between the treetops.
His eyes lit up.
"Kunlun, be careful, it's almost there!"
Lowered his voice and reminded him behind him.
Kunlun couldn't speak, but he did his best to whine, which was a response.
Not much.
Chen Yulou passed through the tunnel.
Standing at the entrance of the cave and looking up, the stone mountains like bamboo shoots in the distance are undulating, and below you is a rocky valley, among which the ancient trees are towering and rugged.
But.
When looking at the cliffs on both sides.
However, it was found that between the dim cliffs, the outlines of ancient caves were revealed.
One of the largest.
There is also a stone staircase that has been carved out by someone, leading all the way to the cave.
At this moment, looking from afar, black shadows flashed back and forth in the cave, and when I looked at it, it was clearly a mountain ape of countless sizes.
"White Ape Cave, Tibetan Scripture Cave?"
"No, it should be the Yiren Ancestral Cave."
Chen Yulou smiled faintly.
Rao is him, and he didn't expect this trip to be so smooth.
You must know that in the original book, because of the accidental touch of the mechanism, the entire bottle mountain collapsed from top to bottom.
The thieves of Jieling have died innumerable.
Even Luo Lao, who was carrying the Ming utensils at the bottom of the mountain, was smashed to pieces by falling rocks.
It was also that landslide.
Only then did the coffin of the Yuan tomb appear.
The group drilled through the crack and found the main hall of the Hades Palace and the cave behind the mountain.
But in this life.
The mountain has not collapsed, and the people have not died.
The cave was also easily found by him.
However, he was so involved, of course, not just for those Taoist classics, but for the remaining eyeless talisman in Bottle Mountain!
That was the real purpose of his trip.
"Angry chicken, go, guard the top of the mountain."
"If that black python dares to come out, it will swallow its snake gall directly!"
(End of chapter)
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