Chapter 113 Dragon Knotweed, Snake God Eye, Pepper Diagram Negative Monument
A bang fell.
Immediately, a guy sent a probe claw.
In the stunned gaze of everyone, Chen Yulou was calm and calm, without the slightest panic, holding the probe claw in his hand and directly slicing back and forth into the blood of the half-coffin.
Soon, there was a resistance from the iron claws.
"Shipped ......"
Gently scoop it with skill.
Whoop -
The blood, which had gradually regained its calmness, shook again.
The eyes of the crowd were immediately drawn to it.
As the probe claw surfaced little by little, a short cyan staff about the length of an arm was also taken out of the blood coffin.
The style of the short staff is extremely strange.
One end of the dragon head and the other end of the tiger head, the junction of the two beasts' bodies is the grip in the middle.
The whole body is blue, as if coated with a layer of green glaze, giving people a sense of simplicity and heaviness.
At first glance, it is an antiquity from the Han Dynasty.
"Dragon Knotweed!"
The moment I saw it.
Chen Yulou's eyes couldn't help but light up.
It can be said that this is the key to the road to immortality in the tomb of the king.
The Han people believe in the Queen Mother of the West, believing that she is in charge of the elixir of life and ascending to the heavens and ascending to immortals, and the dragon and tiger are the key to mortals stepping into the heavens and ascending to immortals.
Therefore, the two Han Dynasty.
It is often possible to see the portrait of the Queen Mother of the Dragon and Tiger Gongweixi.
Dragon knotweed should have been born from this.
And that's why he values it so much.
It is because it is not only a symbol of authority, but also the key to opening the door to the king and ascending to the immortals.
Without it.
It is also impossible to enter the tomb of King Xian.
I have to say that the one in this bloody coffin has amazing means.
One ring after another.
Worm Valley can only be regarded as the easiest level.
Merely......
How many people can't even get past the first hurdle.
Carrying the dragon knotweed, Chen Yulou casually threw the probe claw back into the man's hand.
"See, right?"
"Be careful, don't miss out on the good stuff."
A few guys immediately stepped forward and combed a little bit with the help of their probing claws.
Soon there was movement under his hands again.
It's just that this time it was not a bright weapon, but a dead corpse that had been soaked white in the blood water.
It's an old man in his fifties and sixties.
He has white hair and a long, pointed face.
What is frightening is that they have been dead for two thousand years, and the ancient corpses show no signs of decay, and even their faces look a little ruddy.
As if he wasn't dead.
It's just a deep sleep.
"No Rotting ......"
Originally, seeing that the weight under his hands was extremely heavy, a few guys thought that they had caught something good.
The result is an ancient corpse.
In addition, there is no valuable thing on the body, so I am subconsciously ready to put it aside first.
But the well-informed partridge whistle jumped out of the corner of his eye.
"Be careful."
"It's a crystal!"
As soon as he drank it, the others saw that the ruddy skin of the ancient corpse was indeed a little wrong under the light.
It reflects a glass-like luster.
After a closer look, I found that he was wearing a layer of crystal armor as thin as cicada wings and with a strange style.
"It's really a crystal."
"What is a crystal?"
"Mother, this thing is said to be only available in the Immortal Mountain, the immortal ascended to the sky, leaving a remain, in order to prevent decay, it was wrapped with a layer of crystal."
"Then what are you waiting for, peel it off, it's definitely worth it."
Obviously, there is more than just a partridge whistle that has heard of the crystal of the crumble.
Immediately, someone exclaimed again.
How precious that thin layer of plastic-like stuff was.
It is still on top of the golden jade clothes.
The man carrying the corpse forcibly held back the trembling of his hands, for fear of destroying some of the crystals of the Narauszi.
Fortunately, although the crystal is as thin as a cicada's wings, it is not as fragile as imagined, and when placed in the hand, it has a kind of brocade texture.
Peel off the crystals.
The body of the high priest was exposed to the air.
Immediately, it quickly became obscure at a speed visible to the naked eye.
No longer the same luster.
Chen Yulou looked at the ancient corpse quietly, and always felt that he could see the shadows of many people from him.
It's just that......
About his identity and origin.
There is no definition.
may have been a stunningly talented figure who overwhelmed an era.
Otherwise, it would not be possible to build such an astonishing treasure as the tomb of the king.
Throughout the world of ghost blowing lanterns.
can be compared with the tomb of the king, Chen Yulou can only think of Dixian Village.
Speaking of which, this place is really a bit similar to Dixian Village.
It's all for the ethereal ascending immortals.
It is also with the help of the means of autopsy into immortals.
The only difference is that the feng shui of Dixian Village is far inferior to that of the water dragon.
However, compared with the various designs in the tomb, he still felt that the method in front of him was more outstanding, almost to the point of a demon.
It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven.
How simple is it to become an immortal and an ancestor?
Even though there is a legendary dust bead that can be immortalized by taking it.
After all, the dedication to the king still fell short.
But the plan here is so meticulous, he is definitely the closest person to Chengxian.
Compared to Feng Shigu, it is countless times better.
"It's in stock again......"
"Quick, bring the bamboo hat."
He was still pondering to himself, and the exclamations of the guys were heard in his ears again.
Look back.
Just in time to see a golden light break through the water.
It was a mask made of pure gold.
The shape is strange, with dragon horns on the head, a tiger-shaped mouth, and fishtail-shaped ears.
It looks hideous and ugly.
Unspeakably terrifying.
But the dazzling golden light alone is enough to make people suddenly lose this.
Carefully lay the mask flat on the bamboo hat.
Scarlet blood dripped down the cracks.
Under the light, the golden light is even brighter, and there is a faint jade light.
After looking closely, I found that the ears, eyes, mouth and nose of the mask were all embedded with blue and white jade beads.
"Damn, how much gold does it take to make a mask."
A bunch of people were looking straight in the eyes.
For them, gold in troubled times is not an empty word.
This year, half a piece of silver can buy a girl.
Even if you get to the hundred floors of the provincial capital, a small yellow croaker is smashed down, and you have to come out to toast.
"Don't move!"
Some people subconsciously want to touch it.
Even if you can't get it, it's good to get a touch of gold.
However, before the hand fell, a deep cheer suddenly came.
The guy was taken aback.
Subconsciously follow the prestige.
Not just him, but everyone else.
"Senior Brother......
Compared with their surprise, the spirit and the old foreigner at this moment were worried.
"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"
"Senior brother, don't scare me."
However, even if the two of them went to pull the corners of his robe.
The partridge whistle was still unheard, and a pair of deep eyes stared at the golden mask.
The corners of his eyes were red, and he could faintly see a trace of tears whirling.
The complexion is terrible.
The laryngeal bones slid up and down, and a pair of hands clenched tightly, but still trembling uncontrollably.
"Senior Brother......
Ling had never seen his brother like this.
The little girl was visibly frightened.
She didn't understand why the senior brother, who was fine a moment ago, suddenly became like this.
The same is true of the old foreigner, whose face is full of panic.
gritted his teeth and stopped straight in front of his senior brother.
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But......
Partridge Whistle didn't even look at him.
Just said coldly, "Get out of the way!" ”
"Senior brother, what's wrong with you, don't scare me and Ling, what can't be said slowly."
The old foreigner's personality is wooden, and most of the time he is alone along the way, at most he talks to Kunlun and asks him for advice on the method of horizontal practice.
But now I see the abnormality of my senior brother.
But he couldn't help it anymore and said in a trembling voice.
"I ...... It's okay, get out of the way. ”
Listening to that familiar voice, a trace of struggle flashed across Partridge Whistle's face, and he sighed slightly.
Reach out and press the old foreigner's shoulder.
Gently push him away.
Then he looked straight at the golden mask on the bamboo hat.
To be precise, the strange ornaments on the mask.
Circles in the shape of swirls.
It's a little inexplicable to watch.
"Dust Bead ......"
At a glance before, he thought he was wrong.
That's why I didn't care about everyone's strange eyes, but I also insisted on stepping forward to take a look.
Now......
The guess in my heart was finally verified.
The ornament on the mask is the symbol of the dust beads.
It is exactly the same as what he described in the mouth of his master, in the book of the prophets, and in the rumors that have been passed down from generation to generation.
Simple swirl symbol.
The outer ring is the eye, and the inner circle is the pupil.
Combined, it is a bead of dust.
The partridge whistled and stretched out its hand, its long, thin fingers, gently rubbing the ornaments.
For a moment, his emotions could no longer be maintained.
A man who has never stood up to the sky.
Tears welled up in my eyes.
"Senior Brother......
Seeing this scene, the spirit also burst into tears.
She didn't even understand why Senior Brother was so out of shape after seeing those ornaments.
She only knew that since she could remember, she had never seen her senior brother like this.
In my impression, he has always been cold, and he can't even smile.
The old foreigner also clasped his hands, and his eyes were red.
"Shopkeeper?"
The red girl lowered her voice and glanced at Chen Yulou.
But he shook his head.
He knew better than anyone how important the dust beads were to Partridge Whistle.
What's more, his heartstrings have been in a tight state for too many years, so it's good to vent today.
"Let's go, let them be quiet."
He gestured out of the tree hole.
Didn't stay to bother the three of them.
Chen Yulou quietly left with a group of men.
In any case, it is better to see it here than to see the eyeballs in the murals of the Hades Palace when the Japanese people are the great generals.
That's the real scourge.
Otherwise, there would not be a scene of robbing the Dragon Mountain today.
The moment I walked out of the tree hole, the night breeze was blowing, and it was already pitch black outside.
"Look, go about your own business."
Hearing this, everyone immediately dispersed.
Seeing this situation, although the red girl still has a lot of questions, it is not easy to ask.
Just sit beside him and look up at the full moon in the sky.
The campfire in front of him crackled.
The rice is mixed with the aroma of bacon, and it is already slowly wafting.
I don't know how long later.
A group of three figures finally walked out of the tree hole.
Looking at the partridge whistle, it has returned to normal, but there is still a touch of sadness, anticipation and excitement in the heart of the frowning brow.
"Brother Chen, I'm smiling,"
Walk straight up to him.
Partridge whistle arched his hand and laughed at himself.
"What's this, how can people be ruthless?"
"On the contrary, Brother Dao's true feelings were revealed, which made me feel that you are a person of flesh and blood, not the mountain movers who are obsessed with their hearts and only know how to find pearls."
Chen Yulou shook his head.
The longer you are in contact with him.
The more he felt that the few sentences in the book were far from being able to write one-tenth of the person in front of him.
"Brother Chen, I'm here to ask something."
Partridge Whistle smiled wryly at first.
Then he stared at the dancing flames in front of him, and said.
"I remember that day in Bottle Mountain, you once told me that the more you think about something, the more you can't get it, did you expect it today?"
"I want to say yes, will Brother Dao think that I, Chen Yulou, am a god?"
"This ......"
Seeing that he was stunned, Chen Yulou waved his hand.
"It's just a joke."
"However, Brother Dao, have you ever thought that most of the places you went to before were the Central Plains, and if you did the opposite, you might be able to have an unexpected gain?"
Hearing this, Partridge Whistle fell silent again.
It has been nearly 20 years since he left Peacock Mountain and followed the previous generation of mountain movers to find pearls.
But until today.
He finally saw the symbol of the dust bead for the first time outside the ancient book of the prophet.
In the hollow of the tree just now, he calmed down and thought about it.
Perhaps, he really came to the right place this time.
It's not just the symbol, it's the kind of traction you feel from the moment you step into the Worm Valley.
Even, he specially asked Ling and the old foreigner.
The same goes for both of them.
Except for the dust beads, Partridge Whistle really couldn't think of anything else that could affect the three of them at the same time.
"Yes, the scriptures say that everything in the world is trapped by obsessions, let go of obsessions, you can be at ease, maybe we were wrong at the beginning......"
There was a long silence.
The partridge whistle suddenly came back to its senses.
"Don't think about it, the tomb of King Xian is close at hand, and it will only take a few days at most to verify what you think."
patted him on the shoulder, and Chen Yulou smiled with relief.
Where would the partridge whistle be imagined.
Many truths are often told in a joke way.
In fact, he also wanted to say directly that the dust bead was on the king of Xian, but everything was leading, which was such a simple thing?
"Let's go, eat!"
"Only when you are full can you have the strength to fight."
Standing up, Chen Yulou waved at those guys who couldn't wait for a long time.
Throughout the camp, a mountain cry suddenly sounded.
Wait for dinner.
The night is already darker.
After running for a day, everyone also returned to their tents to rest.
Even Chen Yulou only habitually meditated for two weeks before falling asleep.
Until the next morning.
It didn't take long for it to get dark.
The silence of the camp was broken by a burst of exclamations.
"Shopkeeper, the brothers found an ancient tablet under the jade coffin, as if there was a written record, they couldn't touch it, please go over and take a look."
Not much.
The tent curtain door was lifted in a corner.
Revealing Kunlun's tall figure.
"Is the pepper picture a negative monument......"
Chen Yulou had actually woken up early.
All of them have finished their meditation practice.
The forest of Shalong Mountain is deep and dense, the snow peaks are vast, and the aura is extremely strong, and a meditation is almost several times the work of Guanyun Tower.
"Okay, I'll go over now."
With a breath of turbidity, Chen Yulou jumped up, and when he opened the curtain door, everyone in the camp was also alarmed.
Wait for them to pass.
The bloody jade coffin in the tree cave had been moved aside.
A deep cavern is revealed underneath.
At this moment, there were still a few torches burning under the cavern, dispelling the darkness around them.
When the probe looked down, countless tree roots could be faintly seen.
And among the roots.
It was wrapped in a huge stele, with a stone tablet behind it.
The man held his head high and landed on all fours, showing a prostrate posture.
I don't know which craftsman made it.
The carving is lifelike.
The crowd watching was shocked.
"What's the situation, even if you use a tree as a coffin, why is there such a big head under the coffin?"
(End of chapter)
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