Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain Chapter 217

Chapter 217 Chen aims to live a long life

 A broken lamp is like a bean.

 Liaochen slowly put away his ink pen and shook his sore wrist.

The pages of paper spread out on the desk in front of him were densely written with words, and the words "Dragon and Snake's Sting" could be faintly seen. He looked past the white paper and looked out through the window.

 It is already dark between heaven and earth.

A silver moon hangs in the sky, shrouded in faint light. Even in the middle of the night, it is still surprisingly bright outside.

 It is definitely a rare good weather to enjoy the moon.

But at this moment, Luo Chen only glanced at it and then stopped his gaze.

 A face with tiredness written all over it.

 And...incredible.

 “That boy actually guessed it.”

 Chen Yulou walked out slowly, "Is it consistent with my guess?"

 Calm, indifferent, and with a transparency that sees through everything.

 So I don't know anything about its contents.

 The two of them seemed to have made an agreement long ago.

That is, the secret technique of yin and yang feng shui with sixteen words is really shocking, and the only one in the world who understands it is Chen Chen, otherwise there would be no need to trouble him, an old man.

 It is exactly the same as Chen Yulou's guess that day.

 But Chen Yulou's knowledge of the Dragon Bone Book is extremely limited.

“The sting of the dragon and snake is just a cover-up, but what is the truth?”

 The moonlight in the backyard of Wuku Temple is like water.

I picked up the page and originally planned to throw it away, but I looked at the white papers scattered on the ground beside me. They were all discarded items in the past two days.

 “Senior…”

An old man and a young man stood in the yard with their hands folded, looking up at the bright moon on the dome and talking softly.

 I didn't ask him why he wasn't sleeping so late.

 At any rate, it took a lot of effort.

What's more, those guys haven't seen the first level of cipher text yet.

After thinking about it, Liao Chen just folded it in half, then took a stream stone paperweight and pressed it down.

Just when he was approaching the ancient well, he wanted to carry a bucket of cold water to wash his face and go to the well.

There was a figure in a green shirt, walking out of the night, shrouded in the faint moonlight, which highlighted his somewhat reclusive temperament.

 Thousands of years have passed since the Shang and Zhou dynasties.

 But now looking at the lines of text.

"Yes, the first layer of cipher text on the keel is indeed wrong. It should be to cover up more things."

 He couldn't figure out what kind of secret it was that required so many layers of code.

Looking at the courtyard gate in disbelief.

 Liaochen raised his eyebrows.

 Even did not hesitate to divide the account into three parts.

Countless years have passed, aren't they enough to hide it?

 Push open the door.

 My mind is a mess.

 Staying up for two consecutive days without sleeping was really unimaginable for an old man of his age. However, he had no intention of resting at all.

Thoughts swirling.

He let out a long breath.

 “What do you mean by senior?”

In the original work, the one that fell into the ancient Dian Kingdom was swallowed up by the corpse cave and disappeared without a trace.

 Especially those night eyes.

 Stand up with your hands on the table.

 Since the conversation in Zhuting that day.

 Although I am a time traveler.

 A gentle voice suddenly came.

I only know that the dragon bone was indeed left behind by King Wen of Zhou Dynasty after he deduced the Muchen Pearl. Because the results of the divination were too shocking, he was deeply uneasy and worried that it would be lost, so he used this method to record it.

There was silence all around, even the chirping of insects and birds disappeared, as if the whole world had fallen asleep.

He stayed up for two days and one night before finally deciphering all the cipher texts on the dragon bone.

 It is clearly an allusion to the two kings, civil and military, dormant and waiting for the right time.

“We can only change our thinking and continue the deduction.”

 Lie Chen shook his head.

 He just opened the door and went out to relax because he didn't have a good idea.

“Senior, have you ever thought about the possibility that the secret text of the Heavenly Book may not only have the form but also the sound?”

 “Yin?”

 Hear this.

He was stunned for a moment.

 This is a direction he has never considered.

  But it has to be said that this is not entirely impossible.

 It's just that there was a theory of eight tones in ancient times, not to mention that the Shang and Zhou dynasties were too far away from now.

 Just like playing chess, one wrong move and the next wrong move.

 “I can only say that I will try my best.”

After thinking about it again and again, I finally decided to give it a try as he said.

"good."

Hearing this, Chen Yulou couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The suggestion he made was definitely not nonsense. If I remember correctly, when Professor Sun deciphered the Dragon Bone Book in Heishui City, he started from the sound and shape, and finally got the real cipher text of Fengming Qishan Chapter.

“Senior, this sixteen-character Yin-Yang Feng Shui secret technique is said to be one of the three most wonderful books in the world. I wonder...how can I learn it?”

 The two chatted for a while.

 Chen Yulou suddenly joked.

“Shopkeeper Chen plans to leave Xiling and join me at Momojinmen?”

 Hear the deep meaning in his words.

Liao Chen also shook his head and smiled.

“It's not impossible if you can learn such Feng Shui skills.”

“That's a big loss for shopkeeper Chen. I have already escaped into Buddhism. Now, I am the only second junior brother in the world who can touch the golden captain. On the other hand, the Xiling family has a great cause. Isn't this a watermelon lost for sesame seeds?”

　　Although Liao Chen has been practicing in Wuku Temple for many years.

 Especially in these years, there has been almost no communication with the outside world.

 But before becoming a monk, he was also an old man.

"one person?"

“As far as I know, didn't Mr. Zhang accept four disciples back then?”

 Chen Yulou asked casually.

"It is true that he has admitted four disciples, but the fourth junior brother of Lao Na has a yin-yang eye. He is only interested in the art of Feng Shui and never participates in reverse fighting. He has not learned the gold-touching skills of Mr. Zhang."

It seems to be true.

 Zhang Sanlianzi has four people under his door.

 Flying Suan Ni, golden abacus, iron grinding head and yin and yang eyes.

Sun Guofu is the most famous person in the world.

If it weren't for half a volume of sixteen words passed on to Hu Guohua, almost no one would have known of his existence.

 He nodded.

Chen Yulou secretly exhaled while looking up at the moon.

　　The golden abacus will never leave your mind.

 Unfortunately, he didn't know that the second junior brother had already followed his master.

There is indeed only one gold-touching captain in the world today.

 That is himself.

As for Yang Fang, although he has the gold-touching inheritance, his master Jin Abacus did not give him the gold-touching talisman, so he is not actually a gold-touching captain.

 Just like Mr. Zhang's family.

 Zhang Jiuyi, Zhang Yingchuan, Sima Hui.

Although he also has the inheritance and skills of Mojin, he cannot be classified as the captain of Mojin.

 Among the four sects and eight sects.

 The rules for touching gold are the most cumbersome.

Just a golden talisman is enough to cut off many thoughts.

  Master Zhang Sanye only handed down three talismans in total.

Moreover, touching gold is not like unloading mountains or moving mountains. There is a rule not to be passed down to family members.

 That's why the golden talisman fell into the hands of Chen and his three brothers, instead of Zhang Jiuyi, the direct descendant of the Zhang family.

"but…"

 Seeing Chen Yulou silent.

　　　It was as if he had been hit even though he was in the dust.

 He hesitated for a moment, then added, "If Shopkeeper Chen really wants to learn some gold-touching skills, I can make an exception."

 He now has a total of two gold-touching talismans in his hand.

　　When Tie Mo Tou died, his coin was always carried with him by the dust.

Although it was an accident, he blamed himself very much for it and could never forgive himself, so he took the step of becoming a monk and becoming a monk.

 He has given up the idea of ​​having a disciple in this life.

  But the iron grinding head is different.

　　I can accept disciples on his behalf.

His gold-touching talisman can also be passed down, so that the name of Iron Grinding Tou will not be completely lost in the world in the next hundred years.

The key is.

 After this period of getting along with each other.

 Chen Yulou's character was indeed deeply appreciated by him.

 What about the Xiling warriors?

 Before he was brought back to the family by Mr. Zhang, he was still a famous flying thief in the world. He worked as a gentleman in Liang Shang, robbing the rich and giving to the poor.

 “Is it just a touch of gold?”

 See what he said seriously.

 Chen Yulou also put away the casual look on his face.

"That's right, I can pass on the inheritance from the captain who touched the gold, and I can teach him with all my money." I heard Chen's promise.

 Chen Yulou hesitated for a moment, but finally shook his head and declined.

 He was not very interested in the leader of Xiling.

 Intensely immersed in spiritual practice.

Where would you be interested in the gold-touching inheritance?

 “Really don't want to?”

Seeing this, Liao Chen couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his old eyes.

 But he was still unwilling.

He has not seen such an outstanding junior for a long time, and he is also sure that there is a high probability that he will never see another one in his life.

　　Even without hesitation to disobey the teacher's orders.

 Do not enter.

He also taught him the gold-touching talisman.

Unfortunately, Chen Yulou still shook his head with an apology on his face, "Senior, to be honest, Chen Mouzhi is not here. A few days ago in Zhuhai, I said that I wanted to move here to live in seclusion."

 “You might think it's a joke.”

“But I really thought so.”

“Perhaps in a few years, the name Chen Yulou will disappear from the world.”

 Listen to him word for word, speaking calmly.

 Liao Chen felt as if there was thunder in his heart.

 The Chen family in Xiling.

 The third generation of thieves.

 Sitting on Changsheng Mountain, there are tens of thousands of warriors who are able to conquer the mountains.

 Can you really give up just because you want to?

 Escape from the world and practice cultivation. It is simple to say, but how many people can do it?

But then I thought about it, Chen Yulou is a very human being, and his ambitions are not unreasonable, but it is reasonable.

 “It's Lao Na who is reckless.”

 Lie Chen nodded and didn't think about it any more.

Everything in this world is predestined.

 Since the person is not willing, he will naturally not force anything.

 The next few days.

 After leaving the dust, he was still concentrating on deciphering the heavenly book as before.

 Chen Yulou and others also continued to stay.

 There was no rush to return to Xiangyin.

It is most appropriate to take advantage of this period of time in Wuku Temple to practice in seclusion.

The three people from the Moving Mountains obviously thought so too.

 Especially the partridge whistle.

At the northern foot of Hubei Ridge, not far from Wuku Temple, there is a secluded cave left by predecessors, complete with stone tables and chairs.

 Plus, the environment is quiet and no one will disturb you.

 He spent most of his time practicing there.

Old foreigners carried dragons on their backs and shot bows, patrolling the mountains and practicing archery on the wild objects in the mountains.

At this time, the flower spirit will carry a bamboo basket on its back and a medicine hoe, and go to the cliffs to collect medicine.

Although there are many medicinal farmers at the foot of the mountain, it is impossible to pick the centuries-old medicinal herbs that grow in dangerous places.

There were six people in the group, and only Yang Fang was free all day.

You can only stand and practice boxing, venting your endless energy.

 As for Chen Yulou, he would go to Bamboo Sea every morning.

 In the hundreds of acres of bamboo forest, the spiritual energy of the vegetation is extremely rich, and meditation can get twice the result with half the effort.

But the most important thing is to keep the sword.

Lu Zu understood the sword intention contained in the sword stone. He thought that after thousands of years, there was no one left, but he still underestimated the terrifying power of the land sword immortal.

 It was just used by Lu Zu to sharpen his sword.

The piece of ordinary bluestone in the sword-washing pool is almost the same as a Taoist magic weapon.

 I still remember.

 The moment when I first tried to enter the Jie Jian Stone with my spiritual consciousness.

Chen Yulou suddenly felt like he was rushing into the sea of ​​​​qi.

It's just that although the Qi Hai Dantian is as deep and boundless as the vast night, it doesn't give people as incomparable a sense of danger as the majestic and sharp sword intention in the Jiejian Stone.

good.

It's only inside the one-foot-long Jiejian Stone.

 The sword's intention is like the tide of a river.

 The turbulence is endless.

Even a sword wielder like him was shocked beyond belief.

 Finally got out of it.

 What came next was an incomparable surprise.

 The artistic conception of flying sword is definitely the most elusive and unattainable existence for swordsmen.

 After all, to this day, Chen Yulou has never achieved the level of beheading a person with a flying sword.

 Qi and momentum can be condensed.

 But the sword intention cannot even touch the threshold.

Now that a sword-solving stone containing Lu Zu's sword intention was close at hand, how could he not regard it as a treasure?

　　That is to say, those bandits who occupied the mountains as kings, who had no eyes for gold and jade, swept away the fairy caves, and even the incense stoves were taken away to exchange for money.

　　But he turned his nose up at the priceless sword-solving stone.

So, when I saw it in the Immortal Cave that day.

It is like a piece of waste bricks, thrown into the corner behind the shrine, covered in dust and neglected.

 But.

 You need to have a really knowledgeable person.

It is not his turn to pick up the leaks.

 In just a few days, the dragon-scaled sword nourished by the Jiejian Stone became sharper and sharper than can be seen with the naked eye.

 Because of the six-winged centipede demon tendons and blood essence integrated into the sword body.

Since the Dragon Scale Sword came out, it has been known for its ferocity.

 But now that the sword's intention is being eaten away, even if it is sealed in the scabbard, the earth-shattering edge cannot be concealed at all.

 Even if you just hold it in your hand.

 It all gave Chen Yulou a faint feeling of palpitations.

 It seems as if the sword will unsheath itself at any time and kill people thousands of miles away.

 At this moment.

 Beside the ancient pavilion in the bamboo sea.

Chen Yulou slowly stood up and exhaled, ending his weekly breathing session.

His eyes fell on the stone table nearby.

The dragon scale sword is placed in the indentation in the sword-breaking stone, as if it was tailor-made and fits perfectly.

only…

 Being impacted by the majestic sword intent.

The sword body seemed to have a spirit, and the buzzing sound of Qingyue continued, causing dust and mist to billow on the stone table beneath him, and the atmosphere was suddenly astonishing.

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Just when he was thinking about how long it would take before he could raise the dragon scale sword to the point where he could take out the sheath and kill the big monster.

 Out of the bamboo sea, a figure in a red dress arrived.

"What's wrong?"

 Seeing the red girl's eyes looking anxious, it seemed that something had happened.

 Chen Yulou couldn't help but feel something in his heart.

"Elder Liaochen has left seclusion. Let me invite you back. We have important matters to discuss."

 Sure enough!

 Hearing what the red girl said.

Chen Yulou's heart suddenly became excited.

 It has been more than ten days since the last moonlit night chat without realizing it.

 At this time, Liao Chen came out of seclusion and asked them to return to the temple.

 The meaning is self-evident.

 “Okay, Honggu, I'll be right away.”

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the surging emotions, Chen Yulou lifted up the Dragon Scale Sword. He didn't have time to feel the subtle changes on it, so he put it behind his back and grabbed the sword-breaking stone.

 He jumped out of the bamboo pavilion.

 Hurry quickly to Wuku Temple with Miss Hong.

 A moment later.

When he arrived outside the temple gate, he saw Partridge Whistle and Yang Fang appearing one after another from a distance.

 The four eyes face each other.

 The eyes of both of them showed expectation.

　　But I dare not waste my time by talking too much.

 Push the door open and enter.

At a glance, he saw Elder Liao Chen standing outside the temple holding a roll of paper.

 His always calm face.

At this moment, there is actually a faint feeling of high spirits.

 In addition, there is an indescribable complexity.

 “Senior…”

“You two are here at the right time, the cipher text has been deciphered, come and take a look.”

 (End of this chapter)

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