Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

It is recorded in the Sixteen-Character Feng Shui Secretariat.

When a turtle enters the sea, it turns into a mirage; when you climb a mountain, it turns into a golden well and water house.

At this moment, a group of people stood on the stone bridge, looking far into the depths of the cave, at the thick water mist like a cloud waterfall, and the ever-changing dragon fire. How could they still not understand.

This is clearly a real turtle resting place.

The old turtle in the sea knew that his life was short, so he crawled out of the deep sea to find a place to bury his bones.

Over time, the majestic sea air contained in the tortoise shell changed the feng shui situation, changing the clear and turbid yin and yang, thus becoming a rare treasure cave in the world.

Looking at it this way, it is not unreasonable for Baiyan Cave to be regarded as the place where Xianbei witches and Lao Huangpizi become immortals.

"Lights out!"

"Come with me."

Chen Yulou's eyes have returned to calm.

But even so, looking up now, the spiritual energy floating in the grotto is so rich that you can almost reach it and hold it in your palm.

The everlasting dragon fire.

Just like the stars in the sky.

The light is overflowing and the golden sand is blurred, just like a fairyland on earth.

The reason why the lights are turned off is because the dragon fire energy here is too strong. Once it comes into contact with an open flame, it is very likely to cause disaster.

Hearing this, everyone extinguished their lights one after another and hung them on the Tiansheng Bridge. Then they caught up with Chen Yulou, passed through the rocky cliffs, and entered the cave river.

Once inside.

It seemed like the mist floating in the air suddenly flowed slowly.

Yuan Hong held the long stick, and his eyes glowed with a strange green luster under the reflection of the dragon fire. He looked around and felt that this place was different from any tomb he had visited before. .

Although in the black mist, ancient corpses can still be seen faintly.

But there is no trace of depression or lifelessness.

On the contrary, there is an indescribable sense of freshness.

Just as a wisp of sea air blew past it, it subconsciously took a breath.

Yuan Hong froze.

Since practicing, it has been treading on thin ice. After all, no one knows better than it how much time and effort it took to remove the corpse energy from the coffin that was stolen from Pingshan.

However, by the time it reacted, the inspiration had already spread along its limbs and all its orifices.

But the strange thing is.

That wisp of sea air did not destroy the physical body as imagined, but instead made it feel refreshed and relaxed, and even the spiritual energy in the Dantian increased a lot in an instant.

"how so?"

Yuan Hong looked even more shocked when he noticed the changes on his body.

It doesn't know anything about hiding the wind and gathering water, or the cave-like water mansion, but the extra spiritual energy in its dantian is by no means an illusion.

"Don't panic."

"The golden well generates water, the place where turtles sleep, and what you swallowed is the energy of Taiyin."

Chen Yulou, who was strolling by in front, seemed to understand its thoughts. He looked away from a small sarcophagus in the stone wall cave and shook his head with a chuckle.

Yuan Hong's heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively felt that it might not be a bad thing to breathe in here.

and.

It keenly discovered that after the master said those words, Yang Fang and the others, who were still hesitantly watching, already wanted to sit cross-legged on the spot and enter meditation.

"Thank you, Master."

Seeing this, its tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed, and it nodded vigorously with a grin.

"It's still early and I have plenty of time to practice. Let's take a look around first."

Chen Yulou spread his hands and said, "Maybe there is some evil spirit spying on me secretly?"

Say this together.

Everyone immediately heard what he meant.

The more caves and treasures there are, the easier it is for evil spirits to breed. This is not groundless.

After all, whether people practice Taoism or transform beasts into monsters, in the final analysis, they all need to breathe the essence of the sun and the moon, breathe in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and return it to themselves to create creation.

They have practiced ancient methods, and they are not so conceited as to think that such a treasured land will remain untouched for thousands of years.

Immediately, everyone looked solemn and did not dare to be distracted.

Walking through the mountains of tortoise shells, those old turtles had been sitting here for who knows how many thousands of years. With the slightest touch, they instantly turned into flying ashes and scattered in all directions, forming like dust in the dragon fire.

There are dozens of holes, large and small, carved into the stone walls on both sides of the cave.

In each cave, there is a sarcophagus.

Only half a foot square.

It's like a stone box.

Out of curiosity, a few people pried open the coffin and took a look, only to find that inside the coffin was not the boy or girl they expected, but a yellow-skinned man with withered flesh and blood and countless white feathers sprouting from his body.

Although they felt a little unlucky, everyone woke up immediately.

These yellow skins are most likely placed here by Yuanjiao demons.

Trying to take advantage of the majestic sea air here to become feathers and soar.

In addition, along the way, you can see countless ancient corpses, wearing alien robes, cockscomb hoods, and gold and silver masks on their faces, which look like Xianbei style.

Same as the yellow leather in the sarcophagus.

These ancient corpses were also as dry as wood. The fingers hanging down by their sides were pitch black and thin, their nails were long, and their eyes behind the masks were hollow and lifeless, making them look like paper pricks, which was indescribably weird.

Similarly, the ancient corpse also had feather-like white hairs on its body, and its skin was covered with large dragon scale-like markings.

"The transformation of dragon scales into feathers is really a witchcraft and sorcery."

The group of people watched with chills in their hearts.

Those dragon scales are not corpse stains, but are generated by witchcraft and feng shui after death.

The foreigners didn't know it, so they just thought that they had swallowed the dragon's energy and were about to become immortals.

At the deepest end of the cave.

In addition to the copper coffin, everyone also discovered a stone platform, unsealed and without a cover, about one or two meters deep, just like an ancient well. Through the dragon fire floating around, one could faintly see half a pond of well water stored in it. .

The water in the well was crystal clear and sparkling, like gold and jade liquid.

and.

The most amazing thing is.

As soon as he got close to the well, there was a warm and refreshing breath.

Refreshing the heart and spleen, like nectar and elixir, making the whole body clear.

Just one whiff, and the spiritual energy in the Dantian increased countless times out of thin air.

"this…"

"Brother Chen, is this the Taiyin that generates water you just mentioned?"

This place where the turtle sleeps is full of vitality. Along the way, they have understood all the mysteries in it. Unexpectedly, the clear water stored in this golden well is even more astonishing.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the dragon vomits heavenly liquid and is born with spiritual water.

Partridge Whistle suddenly raised his head, his eyes were burning, and he couldn't help but ask.

Several people around him also looked over.

His eyes were full of eagerness.

Chen Yulou nodded, "Not bad."

"It is recorded in the Records of Mountains and Rivers that when famous mountains and rivers are facing each other, chalcedony will be produced, and the marrow will produce water. Eating it can lead to immortality. In fact, it means that Taiyin produces water."

"Otherwise, why do you think this great Xianbei witch is here?"

While talking.

He pointed to the side.

The people who were attracted by the Jinjing Jade Liquid noticed something unusual on the side, and looked intently. They saw a female corpse sitting cross-legged under the shadow of the stone wall, and deep in the mountain was a bronze coffin.

"The Great Xianbei Witch?!"

This name is famous in history.

Regarding her existence, there are countless records not only in the Mobei Grassland, but also in the history books of the Han people.

It is said that she is the daughter of the gods. She was born with all kinds of incredible abilities. She can call the wind and rain, ascend the sky and draw thunder, and can even live and die with flesh and bones. So much so that the Xianbei Kingdom worshiped her as a high priest. She has many powers both in court and among the people. Extremely amazing reputation.

Wait until she gets old.

Then he entered Gaxian Cave to wait to become an immortal.

I thought this was just folklore.

Now that they saw it with their own eyes, they realized that maybe the witch was not a fabrication.

Under the swaying dragon fire at this moment, the witch has obviously been dead for thousands of years, but she is wearing a long dress and a golden mask covering her face. It is completely different from the masks of the ancient corpses we just saw. She looks cold and noble.

The most astonishing thing is that the witch's flesh and blood are not withered and lifelike. She is sitting under the shadow, with no trace of death in her body, as if she is just sleeping.

"Looks like it's another dove taking over the magpie's nest."

As a great Xianbei witch, there is no way she would be put on the ground like this.

And the bronze coffin, with its carved phoenixes, was clearly a female coffin. "Open the coffin and take a look."

Chen Yulou did not hesitate, looked away from the witch, and ordered softly.

Although the witch is strange, she is lifeless and is undoubtedly a dead corpse.

There is no need to worry about her opening her eyes suddenly.

Even because of the majestic sea air and endless vitality here, the possibility of the corpse becoming stiff has been eliminated.

"good."

Several people got started quickly.

In just a moment, the heavy lid on the phoenix coffin was lifted off.

Everyone gathered around to take a look, and sure enough, as expected, what was lying in the copper coffin was not an ancient corpse, but a sinister and strange yellow-skinned man covered in silvery white, with raised eyebrows and raised eyes.

You must know that for yellow fairies, whether foxes, raccoons or yellow-skinned ones, it is said that it takes fifty years for a lock of white hair to grow. However, the yellow-skinned one currently in the coffin does not have even a trace of mottled color on its body.

One can imagine how many years it has lived.

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If it weren't for that slender and sinister face, several people wouldn't even be able to tell whether it was a yellow-skinned man or a snow sheep.

Compared to those seen in sarcophagi along the way.

Its size is also exaggeratedly large.

A pair of open eyes, green and enchanting, and every inch of his body exudes a sense of treachery and evil, as if hiding deep in the coffin, staring at everyone.

"Damn it, is this yellow guy going to become a sperm?"

"More than that, this demonic aura is infinitely stronger than the old raccoon from the ancient raccoon monument, and is comparable to a six-winged centipede."

Several people looked at it in amazement.

If it weren't for the worry that Huangpizi's corpse was soaked in corpse poison, he would probably have picked it up and taken it to him for a closer look.

Although there are Baojiaxian and the Five Great Immortals in the Northeast.

But in their eyes, it was just a monster that had been dead for many years, no different from other mountain monsters.

Only Bai Banla had stayed in Nierhui for several years.

At this moment, the corners of his mouth twitched.

However, he had no right to speak, so he could only avoid looking at him, not daring to look at the Huang Taixian, for fear that he would be contaminated by some evil spirits.

"Yes, there is also a copper box."

"It must be the burial object of this yellow demon. It may be a magic weapon or demon bone or something like that."

After looking at it for a while.

Soon, the eyes of several people fell on the end of the coffin. The copper coffin, which was more than two meters long and half a meter wide, was empty except for a box placed in the shadow of the end of the coffin.

At this moment Yang Fang opened his mouth.

The rest of the people all looked over attentively.

I saw that the copper box was one foot square, and the whole body was pure green like a pavement of emeralds. The bones were full of green, and the green was dripping. In the middle of the box, there was a red line like cinnabar, running across from top to bottom.

"this…"

Even though the group had fought countless battles and seen tens of thousands of rare treasures, they couldn't move their eyes away from the bronze box at this moment.

It is said that if a bronze vessel has been in water for a thousand years, the copper color will turn pure green, and the color will be as shiny as jade.

But if it is buried in the soil and its copper is evaporated away by the soil, there will be no copper color, only emerald green to the bone, or there will be a line of red like red in the emerald green all over the body.

In the past, when digging coffins upside down, there were not a few bronze vessels seen.

But it is either stained with patina, or it shows a deep black luster with a dark luster.

The box at the moment was dyed as if it were made of jade, which was extremely rare.

Yang Fang and others looked straight, and they could even clearly hear a thumping heartbeat in the silent grotto.

"Copper and jade."

"The **** old man actually didn't lie to me."

After a long time.

Yang Fang secretly swallowed his saliva and sighed in shock.

Back then, he had often heard his master talk about this kind of bronze ware, but all this time, he had only regarded it as bullying him because he was young. After all, although bronze ware was rare, for him, who was the descendant of the Jin Dynasty, he dared not say anything about it since he entered the world. pieces, but at least dozens of them were seen.

Not to mention far away.

Just half a year ago in Dixian Village.

There are more than hundreds of bronze vessels buried deep in that jade cave, and without exception, they are all ancient vessels.

It is as big as a tripod and as small as a bottle.

But none of them could shock him as much as the bronze box in front of him.

Not only him, it was also the first time for Chen Yulou to see such an astonishing bronze vessel. At this moment, he leaned over and looked at it. There was no look in his eyes of digging for gold, only appreciation for the rare objects.

It's like looking at a piece of ancient and contemporary art.

I don’t know how long it will take.

He just breathed out and took it personally, carefully taking out the bronze box from the coffin and slowly opening the lid.

"What is it?"

Seeing him finally opening the box, everyone subconsciously held their breath and looked over.

Even Kunlun, who has never been interested in antique artifacts, is like this.

only…

When he saw what was hidden in the box, he couldn't help but frown.

The expected remains and magic weapons were not seen.

Instead, there were only two pottery bottles and pots, one long and one short, one black and one white, which looked nothing unusual.

The only thing that can be commended or distinguished is that the outer walls of the two pottery vessels are densely engraved with unknown ancient seal scripts, perhaps Xianbei script, which look like talismans and curses.

It makes them feel a little bit more evil.

"It should be an evil weapon like summoning spirits."

Chen Yulou glanced attentively, only to feel that there seemed to be ghosts and ghosts crying in the two soul bottles, and there was an unspeakable evil nature.

The reason why Yuanjiao was able to spread throughout the entire northern territory in a short period of time.

There is even a trend of sweeping the Han Dynasty.

It is because it is said that Wong Tai Sin has the magic ability to bring the dead back to life.

Now it seems…

In addition to the golden well and jade liquid, there are also these two soul-calling bottles.

"Grandma's, it's made so mysterious. I don't think it's a good thing. It's hard to take this thing out and replace it with a copper plate."

Upon hearing this.

Yang Fang, who was still in high spirits, suddenly felt disappointment on his face at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I thought the boxes were already rare treasures.

Hidden inside must be good things of higher value.

As a result, after a long time of turmoil, he just used an unlucky thing to attract ghosts.

Although the others did not speak, they could not hide the disgust in their eyes.

As a Taoist monk, you will naturally hate witchcraft and evil things.

Chen Yulou shook his head and didn't say much. He just took out the two items and threw them aside. Then, in front of everyone's astonished eyes, he took out a strange, finger-long copperware from the bottom of the box.

It looks like a demonic dragon, lifelike, but has no eyes.

"Chen, shopkeeper Chen, are these the Yuanjiao antiquities you want to pick up this time?"

Along the way, they also asked several times, but the responses they received were vague and unclear. Now that they saw him putting away the dragon talisman with a satisfied look on his face, how could they still not understand.

That was clearly the smile of getting what you wanted.

"good."

Chen Yulou did not hide anything. He briefly talked about the Guixu Trigram and Cauldron, which made everyone's hearts shake.

Except Kunlun knows a little bit about it.

The rest of the group participating in Pingshan Dazang just felt incredulous.

At the same time, I finally realized that it was no wonder that shopkeeper Chen would go to all the trouble to transport the old alchemy furnace from the bottom of the mountain back to Chenjiazhuang.

"Human talisman, ghost talisman, dragon talisman, four talismans and one mirror, isn't there still a copper talisman missing?"

"It's true that there is still one missing, but... it's almost over. This trip is over. I will pick it up when I have the chance!"

Deep in the South China Sea, the place of Guixu.

That was a treasure related to the exploration of heavenly secrets and the evolution of apocalypse. How could he let it sink in the sea?

Thoughts flow.

After chatting for a while.

Instructing Kunlun to put away the bronze box, Chen Yulou glanced at everyone and smiled with a stern look.

"alright."

"Everyone, the place where the turtle sleeps is a rare cave, sky and water house in the world."

"If I don't go into seclusion and break through one realm and two realms, this trip will be in vain." (End of Chapter)