Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

Chapter 218: Xuanhuang chaos reverses Yin and Yang

Chapter 218 Xuanhuang Chaos and Yin and Yang are at odds with each other

 “Deciphered?!”

 A few simple words.

 Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle, who hurried back, could no longer suppress their emotions.

 Especially the latter.

Even more so.

They have been searching for the Muchen Pearl for thousands of years.

 It’s a pity that I didn’t get the beads.

 But don’t know how to use it.

 No one can understand that pain better than him.

It is like a person who is about to starve to death, facing a pot of boiling hot soup. Drinking the soup can satisfy his hunger, but the soup can cook all his internal organs in an instant. If he does not drink it, he can only die in front of his eyes.

 I have been practicing in Dongfu these days.

But even he didn't expect that the two armored beasts who turned into demons might have been born together all year round, but unexpectedly awakened some kind of talent, and they could communicate with each other.

If he had been left in Pingshan for a while, with very little left, and exchanged his life for his life, he would never have frowned.

 In just ten days, the dense text in the Dragon Bone Book was revealed.

Seeing this, Yang Fang and Miss Hong also looked curious. However, they also knew that this matter was of great importance, so they did not step forward, but took a few steps back to guard the door.

See through, see through, these two words are so simple to say, but it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to do it.

 Step forward quickly, one to the left and one to the right.

  “Notified.”

Now he knows that what the old foreigner keeps in the basket on his back all day long is actually a two-headed armored beast from the Mountain Moving Mountains.

 That’s why I tried to feed him with dragon essence and blood.

Even in the past few months, there has been no sign of recurrence. If it weren't for the scarlet eye-like mark on the back of his neck, reminding him that Partridge Whistle might have ignored its existence over time.

 Having experienced the scene in the Immortal Cave that day.

 With the help of dragon essence and blood, he has transformed into a demon.

Yang Fang nodded.

 Seems calm.

 In case someone might go up the mountain at this time.

 A golden elixir opened another door for him, Hua Ling and the old foreigner.

 No wonder he was so cautious.

 Senior Luochen is indeed a strange man in the world.

 But now…

How could he allow it to happen and ruin everything with his own hands because of his rashness?

I just don’t want to see the senior two-headed armored beast from the Mountain-Moving Lineage die of old age.

  Looking at the green hills below, Miss Hong could not help but frown slightly when she saw that the flower spirit had not returned yet.

  Fortunately.

 They are the only three brothers and sisters left.

How dare the two of them delay.

Partridge Whistle dare not gamble, and cannot gamble.

Of course, he didn’t know much about this, he just thought it was some secret technique of the Taoist monk.

 In fact, it is difficult to hide the torment in my heart.

 Now the family has declined to this point.

 The original intention of the partridge whistle.

 Chen Yulou only needs to move his mind.

 It’s like an angry chicken that has been planted with spiritual seeds.

“Have Hua Ling and the old foreigner been notified?”

 That’s why he tried his best to learn the art of Feng Shui.

"good."

After all, the prophet in the Lian clan only peeked into the depths of the ghost cave, which brought disaster to himself and laid the foundation for the Zagrama clan's disaster.

 It disturbed three people.

Trying to find the secret in Muchen Bead.

Monasticism has greatly slowed down the outbreak of ghost curses.

  After all, he often saw old foreigners feeding them blood food and secret medicine.

  No matter how far away you are, you can always call it to you.

 Chen Yulou was amazed after seeing this unusual talent.

 In the past few days, Hua Ling and the old foreigner would take one of the armored beasts with them whenever they went into the mountains to hunt and collect herbs, while the other armored beast stayed in the Wuku Temple.

 It means worrying about something happening.

 Be able to contact in a timely manner.

 That's why the red girl asked whether to notify.

"That's good…"

 Hear this reply.

Hong girl couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

 After all, it is related to the life and death of their family.

It would be a pity if such a big thing was delayed because of collecting herbs.

She looked away from the rolling peaks in the distance, and then looked back at the temple.

 The shopkeeper has already taken the paper with the translation written on it from Elder Luochen.

"There are gold beads lying around. I heard they were the Yellow Emperor's. For the rest of my life, I made the numbers from the sky and burned the dragon bones for divination."

“The golden pearl emerges from the Kunlun Mountains and lives forever, as long as the sky.”

“Get it and you’ll have eternal life.”

“In addition, there is a mysterious yellow color hidden inside the gold beads, which can conceal the secrets of the heavens and the four seasons, and the whole hexagram of the surrounding heavens cannot be seen.”

 There are only a few crosses in the entire translation.

 But the content it covers makes the atmosphere become solemn instantly.

Muchen Pearl in Kunlun Mountain.

  King Wen of Zhou used divination to deduce.

 Get it and live forever.

To be honest, Chen Yulou was not surprised by these three sentences. It was all expected.

 But what he couldn't believe was the last sentence.

Golden beads contain a mysterious yellow color. What is the meaning of the word "Xuanhuang"?

What exactly did King Wen of Zhou predict through divination that made him so panicked that he had to divide the divination of just a few hundred words into three parts and hide it in a cryptic text?

 He showed only surprise.

 But Partridge Whistle has already stirred up a storm in his heart.

“This…the rest of my life has been transformed into a heavenly number. Could it be that this heavenly book was written by King Wen of Zhou Dynasty?”

Your eyes fell on the first line of text.

 Some of them cannot be moved away.

Holding back the shock, Partridge Whistle raised his head and looked at Chen and asked.

“If I didn’t make any mistakes in deciphering it, that should be it.”

 Zhou Chen sighed.

More than just Partridge Whistle, this translation was actually written last night. He just read it over and over again, and he couldn't believe it.

  Tried and tried again a few times.

  But the result is the same.

It was not until just now that he finally made up his mind, walked out of the room, and asked Yang Fang and Miss Hong to call people back.

  Although based on previous judgments.

Whether the sting of the dragon and snake, the phoenix mingling in Qishan, or the flying bear entering the dream, all point to King Wen of Zhou.

 But this conclusion is too shocking.

So much so that he couldn't even imagine what kind of existence it was that would make King Wen of Zhou so cautious.

 “What about living forever and living as long as Heaven?”

Partridge Whistle frowned.

He knew that the Kunlun Mountains were the ancestral homeland of the Zagrama clan.

 The prediction about this in the account is quite accurate.

 But he really couldn't decipher the next eight characters.

  “These words should be connected with the following sentence.”

Chen Yulou took a breath and said softly.

 “If you get it, you will have eternal life?”

The partridge whistle is even more incredible.

Their family has been searching for the Muchen Bead for generations, just to lift the ghost curse. Why is it now connected with immortality?

“Brother Dao, didn’t you see the first sentence?”

“Perhaps in King Wen’s time, the golden beads were believed to have been left by the Yellow Emperor. According to legend, he ascended on a dragon. Perhaps the ancients thought that by obtaining the golden beads, they could live forever.”

 Chen Yulou gave a relatively vague answer.

  But even so.

  is also enough to make Partridge Whistle unacceptable.

 The contents of the divination are completely different from the rumors left by the ancestors of the family for generations.

 For a moment, even he was a little confused.

Muchen Bead...what exactly is it?

Could it really be related to the ancient Yellow Emperor?

Standing there in a daze, Partridge Whistle seemed to have thunderous sounds passing through his mind, everything he heard from his parents, elders, and later his master, as well as the words he saw with his own eyes in the ancestral temple.

   seem to indicate.

The Muchen Bead seems to belong to the Ghost Cave itself.

 But he was born in Peacock Mountain and has never set foot in his ancestral land.

 When our ancestors talked about it, they only regarded ghost caves as the most terrifying existence in the world. Warnings over and over again.

 Don't come close, don't pry...and don't enter.

Even the omnipotent prophet cannot withstand that kind of terrifying power.

“What Jintang said is not impossible.”

“In ancient times, people would always turn to gods for things they couldn’t understand.”

 Seeing his eyes blank, pain and weakness intertwined between his brows.

 Zhaochen couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Being on the outside, he felt powerless just thinking about it, as if he was peering into the sky.

  Not to mention the three partridge whistles.

 How desperate must it be to search for a goal for thousands of years, with countless people dying without saying a word, and in the end, not even knowing what we are facing?

Are they gods?

I heard what Elder Chen said.

 Chen Yulou's heart moved.

Although I know he is trying to comfort me, sometimes things are just so weird.

 The bones under the ghost cave really have nothing to do with the Yellow Emperor, but the ceiling of this world.

 Either way.

 If you really want to say it, the Zagrama clan can be regarded as one of the people who resist the gods.

 In the demon kingdom era before them.

Those people completely surrendered to Muchen Bead and the Snake God.

 Sacrifice your life in exchange for a ray of power given by the snake god.

"I know."

 “Thank you, senior, for your comfort.”

The partridge whistle let out a foul breath.

 The confusion in his eyes gradually dissipated, and a trace of clarity and determination returned.

 Compared to those ancestors in the clan who could only die in pain with endless despair, he was lucky enough.

  At least as long as you live.

 Find the Muchen Pearl with my own hands.

He has already given up on life and death, so what else can he fear?

Seeing this, Liao Chen couldn't help but nodded.

Afraid not of anything else, just worried that he will fall into a dead end.

Once a person falls into this step.

  It is like drawing the ground as a prison. Without great perseverance, it is impossible to easily break the shackles and break free from the shackles.

 “Senior, these two words...”

Partridge Whistle no longer dwelled on the origin of Muchen Bead, but pointed at the page.

 “Xuanhuang?”

 “I have been thinking about this word for a long time.”

 Liaochen shook his head calmly.

 It seemed that he had already thought that he would be confused about this.

 Even if it’s him.

 When deciphering the Book of Heaven.

 I didn’t pay too much attention to the theory of eternal life.

  After all, from ancient times to the present, there are as many people as smoke and dust seeking immortality.

 But those last few words have been weighed and considered again and again.

“According to the secret explanation, it should be some kind of existence that is unpredictable and transcends cognition. It is called ignorance in Buddhism and nothingness in Taoism.”

"But during the Shang and Zhou dynasties, Buddhism and Taoism had not yet emerged, and Xuanhuang was in chaos, with yin and yang going wrong. Based on this sentence, Lao Na translated it as Xuanhuang."

  Xuanhuang Yin Yang?

I thought about this sentence secretly.

 Chen Yulou finally came back to his senses.

He believed that what was hidden in the Muchen Bead was a trace of chaos from heaven and earth.

Muchen Bead is the eye of the snake god, and the ancient gods... almost without exception, are all born from the chaos.

 So, it seems good to say so.

"I see."

Partridge Whistle nodded.

 Subconsciously want to continue reading.

 But I was shocked to find that the translation had ended here.

“Senior, is this all?”

 He came on this trip.

 What I want to know most is actually how to use the Muchen Bead.

But there is not a single word mentioned in this secret article.

"Yes, that's why Lao Na said that day that the records on the dragon bones were fragments. According to estimates, there should be at least two or three of the same dragon bones."

 “Just now you can see the whole article.”

 Lie Chen nodded.

 Why didn’t he want to see it with his own eyes?

From a piece of dragon bone as big as a palm, you can clear away the fog and get a glimpse of the mystery of thousands of years.

Perhaps, gods and demons really existed in ancient times, but for some reason, the connection between heaven and earth was completely severed. The golden beads mentioned in the secret text are the remnants of that era.

However, by the Shang and Zhou dynasties, it had become so powerful that no one could see through it and could only follow the Yellow Emperor.

 “Three pieces…”

 Hear this.

Partridge Whistle could not help but frown deeply.

 It is already rare to get one piece.

You must know that this dragon bone was not buried with King Xian, but was hidden in a wall of the forest of steles in Huixian Palace. Who could have found it unless Chen Yulou saw the clue?

 The era of King Wen was thousands of years ago.

 The real vicissitudes of life, the changing of the sun, moon and stars.

 Even in the history books, there is not even a single word of record.

Unless you have the ability to predict the future, how can you collect the entire book with the few remaining coins?

“Brother Dao, don’t worry too much.”

 “As the old saying goes, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Maybe... this one is enough.”

 Chen Yulou patted his shoulder and chuckled.

Decades later, those three people could enter and leave Kunlun Temple and Erluohai City just by using the word "Mang".

 They are well prepared.

 Isn’t it possible?

 The most important thing is that he got the answer he wanted during this trip.

 Xuanhuang means chaotic air, clear at the top and turbid at the bottom.

 The pure air floats between heaven and earth.

 Isn’t it just spiritual energy?

 Chen Yulou already had a vague idea in mind about how to use Muchen Beads.

You can try it when you return to Xiangyin.

"Besides, if there is really a chance to find the two missing coins, with Elder Chen here, are you still afraid that Brother Dao will not be able to decipher the cipher text?"

"Too."

 Looking into his still eyes.

Partridge Whistle’s turbulent mood suddenly became much calmer.

“Senior is very knowledgeable and can do this in just ten days, so there is really no need to worry.”

 “You two boys…”

See two people singing and harmonizing.

 Zhou Chen couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

He wanted to know the whole book, but now that he has passed his destiny, he will be sixty years old in a blink of an eye, how many more years can he wait.

I found two coins left.

 Without the sixteen-character Yin-Yang Feng Shui secret, everything would be in vain.

Moreover, if he also goes with the master.

 Sixteen characters are truly unique in the world.

  Master Zhang Sanye’s life’s hard work was all in vain.

Can you really bear to see this?

At this moment, for the first time, the sea of ​​clouds surged, making him lose his mind to the point where he could not sit still.

 Chen Yulou’s joke that day came to mind again.

Perhaps…

Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked at the two people in the courtyard.

Chen Yulou is confident and calm, while Partridge Whistle is uninhibited

They are responsible for the inheritance of the Xiling and Banshan schools respectively.

They are all one-in-a-million people.

Since Mr. Zhang’s death, their brothers and sisters have scattered, died, and retreated. Unexpectedly, after hiding in this deep mountain and old forest for twenty years, the world of rebellion would be so prosperous today.

“Jintang, do you still remember what you said that day?”

 Lie Chen took a deep breath.

The eyes gradually became determined.

Chen Yulou was still thinking about the Muchen Bead. Hearing this, he couldn't help but be startled and looked over subconsciously.

 “What did the senior say?”

“Would you like to learn the sixteen-character Yin-Yang Feng Shui secret technique from me?”

 (End of this chapter)

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