Chapter 336 Origin of Earth Immortal Village
"Hey, the above is actually about the origin of Guanshan, and the formation of this Earth Immortal Village!"

Hearing this, Fatty regained his energy in an instant, "Let's listen to the story!"

Old Hu looked down at the cigarette paper, and said, "This coffin gorge is the mausoleum where King Wuling of Yishan was buried!"

"During the Song and Yuan dynasties, the patriarch of the Feng family stole many ancient books on bamboo slips and tortoise shells from the hanging coffins in the coffin gorge!"

"Most of the people buried in the hanging coffins here are strangers in the world, who are familiar with the yin and yang of the astrology, and are even more skilled in the art of transformation!"

"Most of the burial ancient books record mysterious and bizarre ancient alchemy, and the Feng family made a fortune through it!"

"There is a coffin mountain hidden in the coffin gorge, and that mountain is the mausoleum of King Yishan Wuling!"

"It was passed down to the end of the Ming Dynasty, when the head of the Taibao, Feng's sect Guanshan, realized that the world was about to change!"

"So the whole family retreated to Qingxi Town, and made a living by digging up witch salt veins!"

"Because of the huge wealth of the family, it soon became a wealthy family in the local area!"

"Feng Shigu, the leader of Guanshan Taibao at that time, was full of infatuation with the theory of alchemy and immortality, so he violated the ancient precepts left by his ancestors, led people to dig up the coffin mountain, took out the hexagram of Zhou Tianlong bone from the tomb, and claimed to be a ginseng Realize the mystery!"

"And let out a bold statement to the outside world, saying that he himself is about to transform into an immortal earth fairy, and he has spent his whole life working hard to build an earth fairy village!"

Lao Hu paused symbolically.

The fat man said, "It turns out that this fairy village is really for the purpose of becoming a fairy, but this Feng Shigu has some tricks."

"Old Hu, don't stop, I feel like I'm about to climax..."

Everyone: "..."

Old Hu had a dark face, stared at the fat man, and continued to read, "Feng Shigu said that he wants to save the mortals in this world. For a while, many people who believed in the fairy tale followed Feng Shigu to enter Dixian Village!"

"It has disappeared since then, and no one has ever seen a living person come out of the ancient tomb in Dixian Village!"

"Although Dixian Village was called a place of escape by Feng Shigu, there are some people who are very opposed to it!"

"Some people in Feng's family thought that Feng Shigu was crazy. The ancestors left instructions that the tomb of Yishan Wuling King cannot be excavated!"

"Because there was a monster buried in that ancient tomb, but Feng Shigu didn't abide by this taboo. After stealing this tomb, his whole person changed. He thought about becoming immortals and saints all day long, most of which were during the tomb robbery. Haunted by the ghost of King Wuling!"

"For decades, he put all the artifacts, coffins, cauldrons, and gold and jade stolen from various places into the ancient tomb. He also deceived the crowd with false rumors, trying to drag the living to die!"

Hearing this, the fat man suddenly interrupted, "If you say that, if you stole Dixian Village, wouldn't we send it again?"

When Lao Hu explained the origin of Dixian Village to everyone, Su Mo came to Jiuhu Chihusuo, and Feng Xuewen died under the lock, which shows how powerful Nine Tigers Chihusuo is.

Yao Meier also came to Su Mo's side, repeatedly observing the Nine Tiger Chi Tiger Lock.

Su Mo smiled and said, "Can it be cracked?"

Yaomeier nodded and said confidently, "I learned a lot from my grandfather, this is very simple!"

Su Mo smiled, "Okay, try it, I'll help you!"

Even so, Su Mo still didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. The "Nine Palace Chihu Lock" is a chain of buckles, and if they were opened in the wrong order, everyone could only stop here.

Yao Meier stepped forward and said plausibly: "Talking about the Nine Palaces and the Nine Palaces of Dao, there is no end to the cycle. The Nine Palaces have no root number. Master Lu left a book to explain it clearly. And because no one knows the Nine Palaces, I asked Xianshan to measure them!"

Yaomeier resorted to the method in "Honeycomb Mountain", and according to the words in the song, she lifted the nine chi tigers away one by one, and suddenly heard a "crack" sound from the stone coffin, the machine had been tripped, and the coffin cover A gap was loosened.

Su Mo smiled and clapped his hands, "Okay!"

On the other side, everyone heard the sound and came over.

Seeing that the mechanism in front of them was easily cracked by Yao Meier, they were overjoyed.

As soon as the fat man thought that the key to the "Dixian Village Ancient Tomb" was in it, he cheered up and called Lao Hu and Bashan Yuanbi, and the two of them worked together to remove the coffin cover.

There was an uncovered coffin inside the stone coffin, everyone had seen too many corpses along the way, but this time there was no corpse inside the coffin, only a gold casket nearly two feet long was sleeping in the coffin.

The golden box was illuminated by the beam of the "wolf-eye flashlight", and the golden light shone immediately, catching people's eyes.

The fat man was overjoyed, "Master Earth Immortal is worthy of being a big landowner and big mine head. He is very rich. The boxes containing the keys are all made of pure gold. Let's see if the keys here are gold or silver."

The fat man stepped forward, picked up the gold box, and when he opened it, he found that it was just a writing brush!
The fat man took out the brush and looked at it carefully, but the barrel of the brush is not made of bamboo, but pure gold, which is very heavy.

Fatty's eyes sparkled, "Golden writing brush, take it outside, there must be many bigwigs willing to spend money to buy it!"

Old Hu said, "Hey, I said fat man, you are starting to talk nonsense, fortunately Wang Yueban is not here..."

The fat man chuckled, pointed to the golden pen holder, and said, "There are two lines of characters engraved on it!"

Old Hu took a closer look.

Watch the mountain magic pen, draw the ground as a prison!
The fat man was suspicious, "What do you mean, do you want to take a pen and draw a door at random, and we can enter the Dixian Village!"

Lao Hu picked up the gold box and the magic pen and looked at it several times. The gold box is hollow and there is no interlayer mechanism.

The hollow pattern on the surface of the box belongs to the Ming Dynasty style, with mountains, flowing water and figures.

There are dense forests in the valley below the mountain, and another immortal is painting on a big mountain between two stone screens. The figure drawn by the immortal seems to be a gate.

Old Hu pondered: "According to the meaning of this painting, it is really necessary to draw a door, but it should be a place without water, painting on the rock wall."

Xueli Yang said: "Then let's find a place to try!"

The cave tomb is not far from the bottom of the valley, and the cliff pierces the clouds, and the torrent roars and passes through the mountain.

There is a fork in the canyon, which is a dry bluestone river.

If you don't go deep, you will reach the end. It is a waterfall embedded in the mountains.

However, the waterfall was either diverted or dried up. There was no water source, and there was only a slippery cliff in front of us.

This is very similar to the pattern on the gold casket.

"The immortal painted the door with a magic brush, which should be the rock wall at the waterless waterfall."

The fat man said excitedly, "Now is the time to witness a miracle!"

Lao Hu shook his head, "But I still don't think it's feasible. How can you draw a passable door with just a pen? It's too unreal!"

No matter how you think about it, it is impossible.

Except for Su Mo, everyone else thought so too.

It's just like a child's fantasy.

Su Mo smiled, "It's okay to try, the old leader is right, practice is the only criterion for testing the truth!"

Lao Hu nodded, took out the Mountain Viewing Brush, and ground the ink stick of the gold box so thickly that it was full of brush tips.

Then, with a wave of his hand, he drew a door on the rock wall.

However, everyone has not seen the door open for a long time!

It was useless for Lao Hu to even read Sesame to open the door.

"It really is a lie. In such a serious fight, we all played a child's game!"

Su Mo chuckled, "Let's go back to the cave first!"

Now that Su Mo said so, they also turned around and retreated.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the whole cave trembled slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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