Chapter 144 Eye of Tai Sui Taoist Golden Pill

That is a huge picture of the sky.

Occupies the entire dome of the coffin chamber.

  Earlier, the turbid air was turbulent, and the black mist shrouded the place, making light and shadow invisible. But with the phoenix fire of the Angry Chicken, the mist was burned away in an instant.

 The celestial figures hidden all around are gradually revealed.

 In Shingon Tantra, there is also a similar secret technique, which is called Lake Viewing.

 After the death of the guru, the attendants will go to the sacred mountain and the holy lake to watch the lake scenery.

 Look for the reincarnation of the guru through the wonders formed by the water mirage in the lake.

However, unlike the paintings seen in Huixian Hall, the murals here are simple in structure, often with only a few strokes, and look rough.

 But the content... is extremely astonishing.

 Except for the divination celestial being in the middle of the dome.

In the painting, the mountain **** is dressed in bamboo leaf clothing, with a ferocious face and black hair all over his body, hiding in a cave in the cliff.

Hua Ling’s eyes also lit up.

That day, deep inside the banyan tree, she and the old foreigner did not enter. Only her senior brother followed Chen down.

 The rest is about the scene where King Xian arrived at Zhelong Mountain, surrounded and suppressed the mountain gods, subdued the barbarians, and built the Xuan Palace.

 “That’s it?!”

 But the bead reflected in the rainbow light of the deep pool.

 But now, the picture depicted in the Tianji Tu has invisibly increased that certainty to 90%.

 But no one expected it.

 Originally, I wanted to ask what was written in the Zhenling genealogy.

They have already deduced these, so they are not surprised at this moment.

  Muttered.

 At this moment.

Out of caution, Hua Ling did not dare to say anything, fearing that her senior brother's happiness would be in vain and he would end up disappointed again.

 If it was seen on the Zhenling Pu inscription before.

 Compared to the shock of the two of them, the old foreigner was much more cautious.

 Because the red robe belongs to the Yellow Emperor.

 He was only 60% sure.

He never made any discovery except the unknown feeling of palpitation in his heart.

 But before, she clearly saw the Muchen Bead symbol under the crown on the map of the Jade Dragon Throne.

 Senior brother's mind changed drastically and he made an unprecedented loss of composure.

It is said that Wu Ding, the 22nd generation monarch of the Shang Dynasty, found a giant jade eye dipped in gold and a red robe in a collapsed mountain peak.

The two of them were so anxious that they could not care about anything else.

I didn’t even think about the word Muchen Pearl.

 It should be the remains of the mandrill suppressed in the copper box with the belly of the undead insect.

Muchen Pearl became famous all over the world.

But it made the three brothers and sisters of Partridge Sentinel feel as if they were struck by lightning.

but…

but.

  Exactly the same as the temple statue.

 Just going down there.

Partridge Whistle kept thinking about the introduction to Muchen Bead left by his ancestors.

The hesitation in her heart finally disappeared completely.

 She also kept that scene in her heart as a secret and did not dare to mention it to anyone.

 “It’s it…”

Because, from the clues found by the elders and the three of them in the ancient books, Muchen Pearl was most likely in the Central Plains. How could it be possible to end up in such a remote and wild place.

What's more, it was a small country that perished two thousand years ago.

At this moment, the picture of heaven appeared.

 So, even if the two asked repeatedly.

 As early as the Shang and Zhou dynasties.

 Since entering the Worm Valley.

 ‘The snake god’s legacy is shaped like an eyeball, with flames flowing on the bead, and it can break through the reality when obtained. ’

 Hence, he believed that the jade eyes were leftover from the Yellow Emperor’s transformation into a fairy queen.

 It is extremely precious, so it is named Muchen Bead.

 Especially had someone build a tripod to commemorate it.

It is the most rare treasure in the world.

Until the time of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, he was buried with him in the Maoling Tomb. Unfortunately, during the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Red Eyebrow Army rebelled and excavated the Maoling Tomb. Since then, the whereabouts of the Muchen Bead have been unknown.

These are the clues that the Zagrama clan has obtained with great difficulty from the inscriptions on ancient tombstones.

 So, for so many years, generations of mountain-moving Taoists have been following the footsteps of the Red Eyebrow Army in search of pearls.

 But now…

This day Ji Tu unexpectedly told him that the Muchen Bead they were looking for was found in the tomb of the king in Zhelong Mountain.

 How can an old foreigner believe that?

But the reaction of his senior brother and junior sister made him feel that the Tianji Diagram might be true.

  “That’s it.”

 “Brother...we are going to find it.”

At this moment, Hua Ling looked blankly at the jade eye in the picture of heaven, her eyes were red, and tears could not stop falling from her cheeks.

 It’s been more than a thousand years.

From generation to generation, they have shouldered the responsibility of searching for pearls since birth.

 When she was a child, she always asked her mother why she couldn't see those uncles in the village, and her father only came back once in many years.

 To this day, she still remembers the way her mother hesitated to speak.

It wasn’t until half a year later that an uncle from the clan came to the house carrying a clay pot. The moment he opened the door, my mother collapsed to the ground, feeling pain in her bones.

 That day.

Her ignorant mother took her to the ancestral temple in the mountains behind the village.

There, she watched as the clay pot containing her father's ashes was buried in the ground, and the tablet with her father's name on it was placed on the wooden table, just like the tablets of countless ancestors.

 It was also that day.

 She grew up all of a sudden.

 Know everything.

At that time, she was no longer as playful as before, but went to find out everything about Muchen Bead.

 She wanted to know what it was.

Only then did the elders in the village desperately search for him.

 She saw it in the family book of the ancestral temple.

It was a jade bead like an eyeball, transparent and clear. There was a stream of light like fire inside the bead, and the top of the bead was impregnated with gold.

 Father passed away less than two years ago.

My mother missed her too much and a curse broke out, so she also left.

In just over a year, she suddenly became lonely.

 In the darkest time of her life.

It was her senior brother who took her away and taught her the secret techniques of moving mountains. He was afraid that she would be injured, so he spent most of his time picking medicine stones.

 How long is more than a thousand years.

 She couldn't imagine it.

 But I have been with my senior brother since I was nine years old, and it has been seven years now.

 In seven years, she traveled to countless places and opened countless coffins.

From the beginning when she faced the dead body in the coffin, she was so frightened that she had nightmares all night long. Later, she kept hoping to find the bead in the mouth and belly of the ancient corpse.

Unfortunately.

 Yin beads, Dan beads, liquid mercury, gold and stone, and mysterious jade.

 They have seen a lot of them too.

But none of them match the records in the family book.

Many times, Hua Ling comforted herself, imagining that the Muchen Bead would be found in the next big tomb, so that the senior fellow would not have to work so hard, and the old foreigner would not have to risk his life and death to open the coffin.

but…

Seven or eight years passed in the blink of an eye from this dream.

The high-spirited senior brother who once took him away from the village had his temples stained with frost before he knew it, and he entered his twilight years.

 But that Muchen Bead.

 But not even a shadow was seen.

This time they went to southern Yunnan to steal the king's tomb together. They actually didn't have any expectations. They just wanted to go to Pingshan for an appointment.

After all, if Brother Chen hadn't given up the only golden elixir, the ghost curse in the senior brother's body would have been unable to stop the outbreak, and she and the old foreigner senior brother would probably not be able to practice Taoism and enter the country in this life.

 However, it was in this situation that they found the whereabouts of Muchen Bead.

  It can only be said that it is determined by fate and is difficult to fathom.

 “It’s really…”

 Seeing the appearance of junior sister.

Looking at the senior brother again, although he could only see his side profile, his tightly clenched hands and trembling shoulders could tell everything.

 The old foreigner murmured and smiled.

 A pair of eyes couldn't help but turn red.

 The much-coveted Muchen Bead.

Suddenly.

He seemed to have thought of something, and slapped his leg hard, causing severe pain to sweep through his body instantly. “Hahaha, it’s not a dream.”

Looking at his almost crazy behavior.

 But no one laughed at him.

Even as the only outsider in the coffin room, Chen Yulou was just filled with emotion.

 He is probably the person in the world who knows the history of blood and tears best, apart from his three brothers and sisters.

 Meet each other at Pingshan.

His various actions are actually doing one thing.

 That is to bring them here.

Now, everything has finally become a reality.

There was only Nu Qingji standing on his shoulder, looking around with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

Although it has a deep understanding of human nature, how can it empathize with all this?

 “Congratulations, Brother Dao.”

 Wait until the three people's emotions gradually recovered.

 Chen Yulou finally clasped his fists and said with great sincerity.

  It seems like you are saving others, but how could the trip to the king's tomb be not just a way of saving yourself?

  The warriors who move mountains are looking for wealth, and the Taoists who move mountains are looking for pearls.

 Everyone gets what they want.

 “Thank you...Brother Chen!”

Partridge Whistle is so smart. At this moment, facing that smiling face, from Pingshan to southern Yunnan, numerous scenes from the past are emerging in his mind.

He still can't see through anything.

 All of this is clearly being guided by Chen Yulou.

Just one thing.

Partridge Whistle didn’t think clearly.

 Why is he so sure that Muchen Bead is in the tomb of King Xian?

but…

That little doubt disappeared from his heart almost in the blink of an eye, and was replaced by incomparable expectation.

Zagrama’s wish for thousands of years will finally come true in his own hands.

At this moment, even if his heart was like a rock and the mountain collapsed, he could not help but have mixed feelings and be overjoyed.

“Brother Dao, you’re welcome, Chen said it a long time ago, if you don’t forget it, there will be repercussions!”

Chen Yulou shook his head and smiled.

only…

 Hear this sentence.

Hua Ling didn’t know what she was thinking of, and her eyes flickered as she looked at the figure in blue shirt.

 If I keep thinking about it, will there really be any repercussions?

 Seemingly aware of her gaze, Chen Yulou turned back and smiled faintly.

 It’s like being caught stealing something.

Hua Ling felt panicked.

 He quickly lowered his head to avoid looking at her.

 Seeing this, Chen Yulou shrugged and said nothing. He just continued to look up. As his eyes moved, the mural on the dome looking at the lake also changed.

 Start to gradually coincide with what I saw along the way.

 Wang Xian ascended on a dragon, and three boys were led to kneel down and hold lanterns.

only…

 In this picture, Chen Yulou saw some details that he had never seen before.

The three boys each had an eyeball-shaped mark on their exposed necks.

 Not only him, but the three Partridge Whistle also saw it, their pupils tightened and their expressions became extremely ugly.

 There is a feeling like awns on the back, like needles pricking.

Hua Ling could not help but lift up the collar of her Taoist robe to cover the mark.

 Chen Yulou knew this very well and did not point it out.

 That is a sign of a demonic curse.

 Whenever he is contaminated, curse lines will appear on his body and his blood will turn golden. Once he reaches the age of forty, the curse will dissipate and penetrate deep into his bones, and he can only die in pain.

 Change the scenery with each step.

 The murals are still changing.

 Three **** shadow bones, demon coffin and phoenix coffin.

The murals with just a few strokes seem to have replicated everything in the Xuan Palace.

 “Copper furnace?”

only…

Suddenly.

Partridge Whistle frowned.

In the coffin room in the mural, in addition to the phoenix coffin, there is also a simple bronze furnace.

 He subconsciously turned back and scanned the surroundings with the light.

 But the coffin room was completely empty. Except for the phoenix coffin that was burned to ashes, there was no trace of the copper furnace.

“No, everything in the celestial diagram corresponds to each other. It’s impossible to just add a stove randomly.”

“It’s really strange that such a big copper furnace will not disappear out of thin air.”

Worried that it would be obscured by the fog and darkness, the old foreigner specially carried a wind lantern and walked around the coffin room.

 But the coffin room is only that big in total.

 Walking back and forth, I didn’t see the copper furnace in the painting.

 For a moment, the three of them were filled with weirdness and confusion, and they had no idea what was going on.

 Chen Yulou has some clues.

 But he is not the Riddler. He is simply the Tai Sui who was used as a fairy coffin by King Xian. He is still a living creature. He is constantly squirming, and the eyes of Tai Sui are constantly changing due to the influence of Feng Shui.

 It just so happens that this thing is not like a deactivation device and has traces to follow.

It is also not like Feng Shui shape.

With the help of Lingpu Qingwu, the clues can be broken.

 So, now we can only rely on our spiritual consciousness to penetrate the Zhixian coffin bit by bit to find the Tai Sui Eye.

"etc…"

While the old foreigner brother was exploring around, Hua Ling suddenly raised his head and glanced at the celestial diagram in the center of the dome.

 Only a glance.

 She felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that she looked wrong, Partridge Whistle immediately turned around and asked in a low voice.

 “Brother, look at the top of your head.”

Following the direction of her finger, Partridge Whistle and the old foreigner raised their heads almost at the same time, and then both of them looked like they had seen a ghost.

The Muchen Bead in the center of the dome, at some point, moved to the wall of the left coffin room.

It's like... there is a pair of invisible hands, controlling everything silently.

 “Organization?”

Partridge Whistle raised his eyebrows slightly and murmured in a low voice.

Many years ago, he had seen a similar mechanism in a Liao Dynasty water bucket.

The entire tomb is pushed by the underground river, and the entrance, tomb chamber, and corridors are changing all the time. Once you enter, it is almost a dead end.

That time, even though he was stronger than him, he was still trapped for seven days.

 Just now I figured out some rules from it.

 Then successfully escaped.

The living mechanism was definitely the only one he had seen in his life, so when he saw the change at this moment, Partridge Whistle immediately thought of the past event many years ago.

 “Hua Ling, old foreigner, be careful when dealing with them.”

 Worried about doing it again.

The partridge whistle immediately signaled the two junior brothers and sisters.

 Then he turned around and looked at Chen Yulou.

He has remained silent for so long, which is obviously not Chen Yulou's character.

 Sure enough.

Almost at the moment he turned around.

He kept his eyes locked on those around him, and seemed to have discovered something. He took off the lamp from the wall of the coffin behind him, and then stepped out, not stopping until he was several meters away.

 Hand flashed the wind lantern.

Partridge Whistle and the other three looked over subconsciously.

 A bronze furnace with a large belly and a wide mouth, three legs and half a man's height suddenly emerged from the shadows.

 “There is really an alchemy furnace!”

Partridge Whistle’s eyes lit up and he hurried over.

As soon as he got closer, a strong smell of mercury burning with medicinal stones hit his face.

Looking down with the help of the wind lamp in Chen Yulou's hand, the depth of the copper furnace was filled with purple and white soil, in which a few pills that were gray in color and shaped like stone beads could be faintly seen.

 The moment I saw those pills.

A strong sense of familiarity also came over me.

Partridge Whistle couldn't help but feel his heart beat heavily.

This is clearly the same as the alchemy furnace that I saw in the Pingshan Alchemy Well that day.

 “Taomen Golden Pill?!”

 (End of this chapter)

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