Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

Chapter 45 Yunzhongxian Qingchi Taoist

"The Hidden Immortal Sect?"

Partridge Whistle frowned slightly.

There was a trace of bewilderment in his eyes.

Although people of their lineage migrated from northern Xinjiang to the interior thousands of years ago, they rarely communicated with the outside world.

It seems that every generation is destined to embark on the road of searching for pearls.

Therefore, even though he is relatively well-informed, he still doesn't know much about such secret Taoist past events.

"It is rumored that I created it."

"The hidden Taoist sect that has existed in the world for countless years."

I could hear the confusion in his words.

Chen Yulou sighed secretly and explained.

Even though he was prepared, when he actually opened the bamboo slips and saw those words, he realized that he had underestimated the origin of this Taoist.

Hidden Immortal Taoist Sect.

An ancient sect interspersed in the long history.

Legend has it that it was created by Laozi before crossing Hangu Pass on a green ox.

If only that was all.

But it is passed down from generation to generation, but each one is bigger than the last.

The second generation descendant is named Yin Xi.

He was the last person to see my true form.

It was he who received the Tao Te Ching dictated by Laozi. After reading it, he was so shocked that he gave up his post as a guardian.

Since then he has traveled all over the world, preaching moral scriptures.

It was not until he arrived in front of Wudang Mountain that he ended his wanderings and lived in seclusion in the mountains to practice cultivation in isolation.

It is said that he has reached a state of transcending reincarnation.

The third generation descendant is Mayiko who wrote about the appearance of Mayi.

The fourth generation is the rumored ancestor Chen Tuan.

The fifth generation has little reputation and is extremely mysterious. There are very few records left behind. They are only known as Huolong Taoist and a disciple of Chen Tuan.

But the sixth generation, which is also the last generation of descendants of the Yinxian Sect recorded in the book, is so famous that almost everyone knows about it.

It was Zhang Sanfeng who founded Wudang Taoism.

Unfortunately, since his death, the Yinxian Sect seemed to have disappeared overnight.

No more descendants will be seen walking around the world.

But just these six people are enough to illustrate the depth of the Yinxian Dao Sect.

"This……"

Listen to his brief explanation.

The Danjing suddenly fell into deathly silence.

Even those ruthless people who were thinking about robbing and selling corpses couldn't help but start to panic.

They are illiterate people in the green forest and grass.

But that doesn't mean they are idiots who don't understand anything.

People who have been around for a long time often know much more than ordinary people.

I rode a bull to pass the level, Taoist priest Ma Yi could tell fortunes, Patriarch Chen Tuan was an immortal immortal...

These days, no one has heard of a few fairy tales.

But that's why.

They became more and more uneasy.

If this Taoist master is offended and the world is turned upside down, won't they all be buried in Pingshan?
  For a moment, I felt that the hands holding the corpse rope were shaking.

but.

Chen Yulou didn't pay attention to what they were thinking.

him at the moment.

Almost all the attention was attracted by the writing in the bamboo slips.

According to what is written therein.

He called himself Qingchi Taoist. He was born in the Qin and Han Dynasties and worked hard at the foot of Qingchi Mountain. One day, he met an old man passing by and saw that he was very handsome and handsome.

So he taught him a way.

It is said that as long as you breathe in the essence of the sun and the moon every morning and evening, you can live forever.

Qingchi is convinced.

Practicing in the mountains, hundreds of years passed by in the blink of an eye.

After attaining great mastery of Taoism, he rode a crane down the mountain and was called the Immortal in the Clouds by the people at that time.

Seeing this, Chen Yulou turned the jade pendant over again.

There are four seal characters engraved on the base.

It turned out to be Taoist Qingchi.

"You can't go wrong."

Both the bamboo slips and the jade pendant have proven his identity.

However, this Qingchi Taoist would never have imagined that the remains left behind by his emergence would be dug up and sent to Pingshan, where he tried to put them into a copper furnace to refine the elixir.

"Brother Chen, since you are a senior immortal, it's better to stay still."

Partridge Whistle has also reacted now.

Now that he has acquired the foundation-building skills of Convince and Conviction left by Taoist Qingchi, there is no need to touch the things he buried with him.

Both emotionally and rationally, it’s a bit unjustifiable.

Chen Yulou did not object to this. The burial utensils in the coffins of such hermits can really be described as simple.

The only ancient bronze sword that looks good.

As expected, Taoist tools were not cultivated in the coffin.

Instead, it was severely corroded.

Light as paper.

It seemed like it would break into two pieces with just a little force.

"nature."

Chen Yulou nodded.

To be honest, although the Xuan Dao Qi Convincing Foundation Building Technique is not as good as the Qingmu Longevity Technique, as an authentic Qi refining method of the Taoist sect, it is already extremely rare.

Support each other during practice.

It was of great benefit to him.

"Kaizi, please take the body of the senior back and seal the coffin again."

"No disrespect!"

After looking at Huamaguai in front of him, he handed the bamboo slips and jade pendant back to him, and Chen Yulou warned him seriously.

"Don't worry, shopkeeper."

How dare Huamaguai disobey.

As the one who believed most in the theories of gods and ghosts on the mountain, he always paid homage to mountains and burned incense in temples.

When I looked at the immortal ancient corpse in the coffin, I felt terrified.

Hearing the shopkeeper talk about his identity, how dare he have any other thoughts.

He quickly called the thieves, carefully put the ancient corpse back, and returned the three artifacts intact.

Wedge, seal, cover the coffin!
  Every step is done in an orderly manner.

It wasn't until the coffin returned to its original state that he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, being like this towards Taoist Qingchi's coffin does not mean that he also has awe for Coffin Mountain.

Quite the opposite.

He is now in charge of the entire Changshengshan money bag.

I can't wait to sweep this place away.

Seeing that the shopkeeper was just looking around the Danjing with his hands behind his hands, with a calm look on his face, he immediately felt confident. He turned around and waved his hand, and a group of nearly a hundred Xieling thieves rushed into the coffin mountain.

Pry open the coffin.

None of the buried artifacts, including gold, silver, jade, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, was left behind.

Through the ropeway set up above Danjing, it is transported out like ore.

Fortunately, Chen Yulou specially reminded me before coming.

It's okay to touch gold, but you're not allowed to destroy corpses.

Otherwise, with the style of Xiling and others, the golden pearls swallowed would be taken away even if they were disembowelled.

See this situation.

Partridge Whistle couldn’t say much.

Each of the four factions has its own rules.

He just stood there, silently recalling Xuandao's technique of Convincing Qi and Building the Foundation.

Soon.

As the mountains of coffins were carried away bit by bit.

Danjing also gradually revealed its original appearance.

"what is this?"

"It looks like Shura Yaksha from the netherworld."

"What are you mumbling about? Go and ask the shopkeeper to come."

Suddenly.

Several exclamations came from the crowd.

Chen Yulou, who had been closing his eyes to recuperate his energy, suddenly felt something in his heart when he heard these words.

"The shopkeeper, I found a stone slab ahead, which seems to be a doorway leading to the underground."

"Brothers, if you don't recognize it, please go over and have a look."

Soon, a bandit ran over quickly, clasped his fists and said to Chen Yulou.

His voice was loud, and everyone in the group who was immersed in Taoism opened their eyes one after another.

Chen Yulou knew it well and did not delay. He just glanced at Partridge Whistle.

"Let's go, Brother Tao, let's take a look."

How could Partridge Whistle refuse, so he immediately put his thoughts aside.

He greeted his junior brothers and sisters.

A group of five people rushed over quickly.

Not a moment's work.

By the light of the bright lights all around.

A bluestone brick half a meter square, engraved with a relief of an eyeless ghost, and fastened with a copper lock, appeared in front of everyone.

"Sir, this is a dog-head lock from the Song Dynasty. It is usually only used for the gates of city towers."

"I'm afraid there's a treasure cave underneath!"

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