Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

Chapter 213 The Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique

“I met Elder Chen in Xiling Chen Yulou.”

 A group of people led their horses across the suspension bridge.

 I looked panicked before, but when I actually walked up, I felt calm subconsciously.

After crossing the bridge, everyone felt even calmer when they looked at the figure wearing a cassock with a gentle gaze, not tall in stature, but standing as steady as a mountain.

 He is worthy of being an eminent monk who has been cultivating the Qing Dynasty for many years.

Although he became a monk halfway, he has profound Buddha nature.

There is almost no trace of the reckless temperament of Jianghu.

 Sighing secretly in his heart, Chen Yulou’s expression remained unchanged, he clasped his fists and said seriously.

 The four factions have been fighting against each other since ancient times.

Jian Chen’s eyes swept over himself and Yang Fang.

Except for his master Zhang Sanye's generation, whose reputation was too great to hold up the entire feudal world, the word "bandit leader" never fell on the Chen family.

The Chen family in Xiangyin, the leader of three generations.

 But now there are three people who have personally testified, even if they are still alive, they have no choice but to believe it.

Now that I heard him announcing his home status, I finally understood.

It is strange that the current generation of Chen family bosses do not have such momentum.

 He also secretly guessed the identity of the next group of people.

After the two of them finished speaking, the three brothers and sisters also came forward to pay their respects.

 Among the four factions.

Since the Ming Dynasty, the four sects have been almost destroyed. If Zhang Xiaogen had not hung up three talismans by himself, allowing Captain Mo Jin to return to the world, Dou Douxing could only live in the gutter so far.

Hong girl is unhurried, with a heroic look on her brows, bright eyes, and every move she makes is like a red feather in the setting sun. She is completely different from the woman in the boudoir, and she does not stick to details at all.

Partridge Whistle said with a serious face.

 He can only be regarded as a junior.

 “Flower spirit.”

He is a person of the same generation as his father.

 Especially Chen Yulou’s magnanimity is astonishing.

What’s more, the person in front of me is undoubtedly an absolute senior regardless of his status, age or qualifications.

 “Moving the mountain partridge post.”

 “A Taoist who moves mountains?”

　　The four people are the dust, the golden abacus, the iron grinding head and the yin and yang eyes.

 It is absolutely impossible to raise someone unless you stay in a high position all year round.

Belonging to the Bishan group, they act in the most secretive way. They not only keep their names anonymous, but also use Taoist clothing to travel in the deep mountains and forests all year round, never coming into contact with others easily.

 Liao Chen is really doubtful about the identity of the three people.

After getting rid of the dust, he looked at them.

"Yes, I'm here at the Partridge Post. I am the leader of this generation. These two are my junior brother and junior sister."

 Seeing him look surprised and suspicious.

 The Chen family has always been firmly at the top of the green forest.

 So, even he has never interacted with anyone from the Qishan lineage in his life.

 “I’ve met Senior Chen.”

 After all, those who rely on Taoists to travel around the world are like the same family in the world.

 When a group of people are crossing the bridge.

 So he didn’t dare to say anything.

 “Xiling Honggu, I have met my senior.”

 “Old foreigner.”

“Well, well, well, I haven’t seen the mountain-moving Taoist for many years, but I didn’t expect that today I got what I wanted.”

There are six people in total. They are all handsome in appearance and temperament.

 This is not surprising.

It’s just that there are only six or seven people in this group. If we add the descendants of our junior brother Jin Abacus, wouldn’t it mean that there are three sects from the four sects? This would be too weird.

 “Xiling Chen’s family.”

 So many years have passed.

"well."

 Lie Chen nodded.

There are now six people in the group, and five of them already have identities.

So, I think this is the last of the disciples accepted by junior brother Jin Abacus.

 “Disciple Yang Fang, meet my uncle!”

At this moment, Yang Fang changed his usual cynicism and looked solemn. He clenched his fists and bowed deeply to Liao Chen.

 “No need to be polite, get up quickly.”

Seeing this, Liao Chen hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

Looking at the young man with red eyes in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little moved even though he had been cultivating in Wuku Temple for many years.

The scene of the four brothers practicing in their master's sect many years ago seemed to appear before their eyes.

 “Yang Fang?”

"Yes, uncle, because the master picked me up at the foot of Fangjia Mountain in Yang County, he named me after Yang Fang."

Yang Fang nodded heavily.

 When he was following his master Jin Abacus, he didn't know how many times he heard his master talk about his three uncles.

 It’s been so many years now.

 He finally saw the real person.

 If the master knew, he would definitely be happier.

"I see."

Only then did Liao Chen realize that his name had this origin.

 “Second junior brother…how is your master doing?”

Although we haven’t seen each other for many years.

 But what still lingers in Chen’s heart are those years when he became a disciple.

Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, it would already be nearly twenty years ago.

 The disciples adopted by junior brother Jin Abacus are all able to stand alone and travel around the world.

“His old man has been walking on both sides of the Yellow River, looking for dragons and fighting against them in his free time. In disaster years, he helps the world and brings peace to the people. When his disciple came down from the mountain, he mentioned that he planned to go to Gulan County.”

“This disciple has been wandering around in the world these years, and has never exchanged letters, and I don’t know what happened to his master.”

Yang Fang looked ashamed.

 The master was grateful to him for his life and teaching.

Now that I can't serve his old man and provide for him until his death, I feel really embarrassed.

 “Both sides of the Yellow River…”

 Hear what Yang Fang said.

 Liao Chen’s eyes were even more gloomy.

At that time, the three brothers came down the mountain to join the world. They have been adhering to the legacy of their master Zhang Sanye and have been inseparable.

 Until on the way to Luoyang City.

 The three of them were scattered by the defeated troops and the refugees.

Jin Abacus's whereabouts were unknown, leaving only him and Tie Motou. In order to save a pregnant woman who was having difficulty giving birth, the two dug up a tomb and planned to burn the coffin that had caused trouble.

As a result, no one expected that a life-threatening instrument was hidden under the coffin lid of a mere earthen tomb.

 Tie Motou had a soul-destroying nail hammered into his body and died on the spot.

 After that, I searched hard for the golden abacus but couldn't find it.

He was so disheartened that he chose to become a monk.

Now it seems that the second junior brother has not actually left, and has been waiting in Luoyang for so many years.

 “Gulan County…”

  Different from the dust.

Chen Yulou was keen to capture a familiar place name from his words.

 Actually, he has always had illusions.

 But now it seems that Jin Abacus has most likely followed Mr. Zhang.

 In addition, he suddenly remembered something.

At that time, Jin Abacus went to Honeycomb Mountain and asked Pinqi Li to build a diamond umbrella for him. He even left an account book containing his life events.

 Think about it now.

 It should be around the time when Yang Fang came down the mountain.

This is how he got the bead in his hand.

According to the record in the novel, the golden abacus was going to rob the ancient tomb under the Longling Cave. The golden abacus passed down from the family suddenly fell apart, and the beads shattered on the ground.

He had a vague guess that this would be a disaster.

But he has always been cautious and smart, and he has repeatedly considered every situation, but he is obsessed with ghosts. Even if there are ghosts and gods in the dark to warn him, he is still determined to rob the Tang tomb.

But people of his generation valued reputation more than their lives and believed that when a goose passes by, it leaves a voice, and when a person passes by, he leaves a name.

 That’s why he wrote down all his life experiences, down to the smallest details, in the account book, sealed them together with the destroyed pure gold abacus in a box, and stored them in Fengfeng Mountain.

Thinking about how lucky you are to survive this trip.

 If you go to get the Vajra Umbrella someday, you can take it with you.

 If you die.

The name of his Golden Abacus can also be passed down to later generations.

Previously in Chenjiazhuang, when Li Shuguo returned from Shijun Mountain and sent the heavy armor of dragon scales, he didn't think about it at all.

 Otherwise, we can also verify it with Yang Fang.

 Now we can only wait until another day. After all, no one in the world knew about Jin Abacus's death except him, who was cheating.

“Uncle, what are you doing...”

 Jian Chen finally woke up from his daze.

Yang Fang opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

He has heard too many stories about his uncle since he was a child. When he was young, he performed chivalrous acts, robbed the rich and gave to the poor. Later, he was favored by Mr. Zhang, who took him back to his family and received a true inheritance.

Returned to the world as a captain of Mojin.

Instead of touched gold, he never hides privately, but will save the people to save the people.

The master always said that after he found his uncle, he could ask him for martial arts lessons. After all, what Jin Abacus was not good at was kung fu.

 So he had a lot of fantasy.

After meeting the master uncle and the third uncle, you must ask for advice.

If you can get some advice, it will definitely be of great benefit.

But he never expected that after finally getting what he wanted, he had already escaped into Buddhism.

 “It’s a long story.”

 Compared with his shock, it was hard to accept.

Liao Chen had already seen through it, so he just waved his hand and looked at the group of people.

“You all have come a long way, how about you follow me back to the temple first?”

 “It all depends on the arrangements of the seniors.”

 Chen Yulou and others naturally have no objection.

“Master, let’s go to the mountain first.”

 The old medicine farmer who has been watching will be completely relieved now.

 Finally, I don’t do bad things with good intentions.

 This person is really an old acquaintance of the mage.

“Thank you to the two benefactors for leading the way. I have guests coming today and it’s not convenient to entertain them. I’ll invite you to the temple for tea in a few days.”

 Even if it is just the lowest level mountain people.

 Liao Chen did not look down upon them at all. Instead, he clasped his hands together with a look of guilt on his face.

 “The mage is welcome.”

"I'm just showing you the way, how can I be worthy of being a mage?"

 The old drug farmer waved his hands repeatedly.

 The smile on his face could not be concealed at all.

 This is the mage's promise that he will not have **** with the old guys in the village for ten days and a half when he returns.

 “Okay, I will be waiting for the donor when the time comes.”

Liao Chen nodded, and then made an invitation gesture to Chen Yulou and his party, "Everyone, please follow me."

 Chen Yulou led his horse to catch up with him at a light pace.

But when he turned around, his eyes glanced at the red girl.

 Having been with the shopkeeper for many years, she understood immediately.

 Deliberately stayed at the back of the group. When the group of people walked away, Yaonong and his son saw that she was left alone, so they did not forget to remind her kindly.

"Girl, this mountain road is difficult to travel, so don't delay."

　　"Thank you for showing me the way. This is my family... My husband, please accept your kindness."

Hong girl smiled faintly.

 He took out a few pieces of silver from his pocket.

They stayed when they were crossing the river or taking a rest while eating or resting.

 The money is not much, but for an old drug farmer who lives in poverty, it is enough to cover the expenses of a family for several months or even half a year.

 “How does this happen?”

 “Girl, you are too polite to ask for it…”

Looking at the handful of scattered coins, the old medicine farmer was startled and hurriedly pushed away.

 To him it was just a simple matter.

 If you are taking money, you must not be stabbed in the spine.

But before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked down and saw that the coins had appeared in his pockets at some point, and the red girl had already jumped onto the horse.

 “Take it.”

 “Otherwise it will be difficult for me to explain to my husband.”

 Leave a sentence with a smile.

 Immediately slapped the horse on its back.

Hong girl's figure quickly crossed the mountain road and quickly caught up with the shopkeeper's figures.

 Not long.

 The group finally arrived outside the ancient temple.

 Looking at the three iron-painted and silver-hook seal characters on the plaque, Chen Yulou couldn't help but secretly marvel.

Since ancient times, there have been countless hermits practicing here on Kuanglu Mountain.

It seems not unreasonable now.

With the sea of ​​bamboos, green mountains, secluded pools and deep streams, it is indeed a good place to escape from the world and practice spiritual practice.

 She led a group of people into the hospital through the door.

 After clearing the dust, he started to carry water and make tea again.

Although he is not young, his body is extremely strong and he is self-sufficient in food, clothing, housing and transportation.

 The last thing I want to do in my life is to beg for alms.

 Even if someone comes to burn incense and worship Buddha.

 He never asked anyone to give him any money for incense.

The group sat down around the coffee table and chatted briefly for a while, before Yang Fang finally learned about the past.

 When he learned that the third uncle, Tie Mo Tou, had been gone for nearly twenty years, he couldn't help but his eyes turned red, thinking that if the master knew about it, he might not be able to withstand such a big blow.

Chen Yulou knew it a long time ago and was relatively calm.

Partridge Whistle and the others looked at each other in confusion.

 This is the first time for them to know about it, and it is inevitable that they feel sad.

“I wonder why Shopkeeper Chen, Leader Yang and everyone are here?”

　　He said a few words of comfort to Yang Fang.

 Liaochen then looked at Chen Yulou and his party.

“Senior, how can I be worthy of being a shopkeeper now?”

Chen Yulou waved his hand.

 There will be no delay.

 He briefly talked about the trip to Zhelong Mountain, but his words were vague. Regarding the past events of the Zagrama clan, he was supplemented by Partridge Whistle.

 “This is the Dragon Bone Book.”

“Brother Chen and I have been studying for many days, but we still can’t figure it out. I heard that Mr. Zhang is the best at the sixteen-character Yin-Yang Feng Shui secret technique, which may correspond to the sixteen-character ring.”

“That’s why I came to the door rashly and wanted to ask senior to help me solve my doubts.”

 While speaking.

Partridge Whistle solemnly took out the sixteen black jade rings and dragon bones from the basket on his back.

 Lochen has been traveling around the world for many years.

How could you not have heard of the rumor that Taoist Banshan only asked for pill beads?

 But he didn’t know until today that there were such secrets in it.

It was a matter of life and death for the Zagrama clan, so he did not dare to hesitate and carefully picked up the dragon bone.

Looked carefully through the skylight above.

“It is indeed an antiquity from the Shang and Zhou dynasties, but the word is obscure and there is no bronze inscription.”

Although he has lived in seclusion for many years.

 But the ability of Colonel Touch Jin has been deeply rooted in his bones.

At this moment, as soon as he got the dragon bone, Liochen already knew it well.

Then he picked up the black jade ring on the side.

 Observe carefully.

 Ever since Mr. Zhang passed away, he has been the only person in the world who knows the sixteen characters. Even the fourth junior brother, Yin Yang Eyes, only has half a volume of Feng Shui secrets.

Hands gently caressed the jade ring.

Liao Chen was even more amazed.

This thing should be an ancient relic from the Qin and Han Dynasties, and judging from the style, it does not seem to be in the style of the Qin and Han Dynasties. It has a vague sense of the Yi tribe.

 But he had to admit it.

 The person who made this wonderful thing must be an expert in the world.

 At least be proficient in Zhou Tianquan hexagram, five elements magic and astrology and feng shui.

　　If the keel is said to be a lock.

The black jade ring is the key to unlocking it.

 It’s just…

　　It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to unlock the sixteen characters if you don't understand them.

  After all, it may seem like just sixteen characters, but it contains thousands of variations.

 Just try one thing after another.

 Without a hundred years, it is impossible to crack it.

 Thinking of this, Liao Chen already had a rough idea in his mind.

"Two of you, I have indeed found out a little bit about it, but... I'm afraid it will take some time to verify each one. How about staying in the temple temporarily?"

 (End of this chapter)