Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

Chapter 234: Plan before taking action if you want to achieve great things

"I see…"

 Hear this explanation.

Partridge Whistle's tense mind finally relaxed a little.

only.

How could he think of it?

Kunlun Temple and Jingjue Ancient City have long been in his plans.

 Don’t talk about the bright utensils, gold, silver and chalcedony all over the world.

 The jade eyeball in the ancient city is definitely one of the goals of his trip.

As an imitation of the Muchen Bead by the Zagrama clan, although it is not a real phoenix courage and cannot be seen for a long time, the Jingjue ancient country after the Zagrama clan accidentally discovered another ability of it.

That is to summon the black snake.

 There is another reason why Chen Yulou is determined to win it.

 He will use that eyeball to try to hide the truth.

 Deceived the snake god.

The real Muchen Bead is the Eye of the Snake God, and is undoubtedly the number one divine object in the world of Ghost Blowing Lantern.

How can you miss it so easily?

As for the land of the Divine Palace, although it is full of dangers and evil spirits, to him, it is no different from a cave in the world of immortals.

"Then... I'll bother Brother Chen."

 He hesitated for a moment.

Partridge Whistle clasped his hands in his fists and bowed in thanks.

Although the people of their lineage have only been searching for the Muchen Bead for a thousand years, the history of the Zagrama clan is extremely long, dating back to the era before the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.

They appeared in the Ghost Cave later than the Demon Kingdom, but much earlier than the Jingjue Ancient Kingdom.

 The past four or five thousand years ago.

Even though the family members passed it down orally from generation to generation, he has never been back due to the changes in the world. He is really not sure what has become of his ancestral land.

As for Chen Yulou, Wulu’s strength, means, character, and vision are all far beyond his own.

 If he is there to help you.

 The possibility of breaking the ghost curse can be increased by at least 30 to 50%.

 It's just that he felt really bad about it.

 After all, before this, he had almost all been responsible for finding the Muchen Bead and entering the Qi Refining Pass.

 Chenjiazhuang and Changsheng Mountain are busy with affairs.

How can I be embarrassed to trouble him in everything?

 “What’s the trouble?”

“Brother Dao, have you forgotten what happened at the Dongting Lake many years ago?”

Chen Yulou shook his head and smiled.

 It is precisely because he knows the character of Partridge Whistle.

 That's why he took a step back, which was regarded as giving him a step up.

 Dongting Lake?

 Hear these three words.

Partridge Whistle’s eyes flashed, and countless lights and shadows seemed to appear in the depths of his mind, and finally the picture was frozen.

That year, the previous Taoist priest passed away, and the old foreigner and Hua Ling were still young, so the entire search for pearls in Zagrama fell on his shoulders.

Partridge Whistle deeply felt that if things continued like this, it would be difficult to find the Muchen Bead even in his lifetime.

So, he resolutely broke the rules set by his predecessors in Bishan and not to think about it with outsiders, and chose to cooperate with Xiling.

 Communicate with each other.

 Inquire for information.

 It was that time when he and Chen Yulou burned incense and worshiped each other by the Dongting Lake.

At this moment, when I heard him mention it, the dusty memories in my mind suddenly surged up.

"correct…"

Chen Yulou thought of something again and asked curiously.

“Brother Dao, when you set out for the Kunlun Mountains this time, why don’t you go back to your clan area?”

  It stands to reason.

 Before going to Zhelong Mountain, you have to go back and worship.

 Going back to Zagrama Mountain, the ancestral land of their clan’s holy mountain, isn’t it necessary?

“Last time we left, the three of us, brothers and sisters, have brought most of the relics with us, and the ancestral temple in the back mountain has also been sealed. Even if someone breaks in unintentionally, it will not be destroyed.”

Partridge Whistle shook his head.

 Why didn’t he want to go back?

　　Since he was ten years old, he followed the previous Taoist Master Banshan, and it has been twenty years in the blink of an eye. It has carried so many memories for him.

 But the curse will last for a day.

 Going back can only be a long-cherished wish.

 “That’s it.”

 Chen Yulou finally understood.

  No more questions.

 Walking along the long embankment of the lake.

 The two of them chatted about their experiences for another sixteen words.

Unconsciously, we have arrived outside Guanyun Tower. The Partridge Whistle stopped staying any longer, saying that he would take advantage of the time before departure to practice in seclusion.

 The stakes are high.

 Chen Yulou will naturally not stand in the way.

 He actually knew that the scene before was undoubtedly stressful for everyone.

 But at the same time, the road he walked on was like lighting a lamp in the vast night.

 The journey of spiritual cultivation is like climbing a mountain at night.

 Every step is extremely difficult.

 With him lighting the lamp, the roadless partridge whistle, the old foreigner, the flower spirit, and the red girl all have a direction.

“Brother Dao, you must calculate your time well.”

 “We will set off in half a month as late as ten days as early as possible.”

 “Brother Chen, don’t worry.”

Partridge Whistle nodded heavily.

This matter is of great importance. It can be said to be his greatest wish in this life, so why would his schedule be delayed due to seclusion and practice.

 Looking at his tall and thin back, he disappeared between the white walls of Uwa.

Chen Yulou thought for a moment and did not open the door to enter the building. Instead, he walked towards the backyard with his hands behind his back.

 Not long.

 Wait until he passes through the moon cave door.

　　The lush and lush yard in the past has now withered a lot due to the arrival of autumn, and is no longer as vibrant as it once was.

"Owner…"

 Walking through the forest path.

Suddenly, a loud voice came from the front.

Looking closely, a figure in a long gown was sitting cross-legged on the ground in the ancient pavilion.

Who else could it be if it wasn’t Yuan Hong?

 It was completely different from the first time we met in Pingshan.

Now, instead of having white hair on his body, his behavior is almost the same as that of a human being.

Even if you look closely at his profile, he gradually becomes more human-like.

 The most amazing thing is.

 When it was in Pingshan, it had already lived for decades, and it was definitely at the end of its life when converted into an adult.

 But after entering the spiritual practice, I felt like I was returning to my old self.

His eyes are burning, and his divine light is restrained.

 It doesn’t look like old age at all.

 “Hmm? Thirteen yuan.”

Chen Yulou nodded casually.

But when he glanced at Yuan Hong, he found that it was full of demonic power, with streaks of black gold light floating on its chest.

 Last time we set out in front of Kuanglu Mountain.

It was only then that he refined three to five mandrill bones.

Unexpectedly, after this retreat, the progress would be so amazing.

"yes…"

“These days, fourteen yuan should be enough.”

Yuan Hong responded softly.

 Looking neither surprised nor happy.

 Even a little restless.

 “Practice pays attention to step by step... There is no need to worry too much, this speed of practice is enough to be proud of.”

“Thinking too much and looking forward and backward will easily lead to a paranoid mind, which is of no benefit to practice.”

 Chen Yulou knew what was going on as soon as he saw it.

 Having experienced before, Chenjiazhuang was filled with panic and thunder.

 It is clearly under pressure.

 Hear these words.

Yuan Hong felt his heart was shaken.

 The words that the master said that day seemed to ring in my ears again.

 Submit the ape of mind and tie the horse of mind.

 In an instant, the confusion in its eyes disappeared, leaving only a touch of determination.

“Yes, Master, Yuan Hong understands.”

“We will set off for the Kunlun Mountains in a while. If you follow us, you may have a chance.”

"Kunlun Mountains?!"

Yuan Hong’s eyes lit up.

Even though he was born as an ape, he has read hundreds of books and traveled thousands of miles. His knowledge and vision are beyond the reach of human beings.

How can we not know the importance of these three words Kunlun Mountain?

 The ancestor of thousands of mountains and the abode of all immortals.

 “Yes, Master, Yuan Hong has recorded it.”

Without even thinking about it, Yuan Hong quickly agreed.     Don’t say anything else.

Whenever the master sets out on a journey, whether it is Pingshan Mountain or Zhelong Mountain, he is not full of harvests?

It seems like you are trying to get gold by fighting against others.

 But there are also countless opportunities for practice.

Not to mention, now he has personally said that there will be a chance, and he can imagine it with his monkey brain, which is definitely a great thing.

 If you don’t agree, you are out of your mind.

 “Okay, practice well.”

Hearing the excitement in its tone, Chen Yulou knew what Yuan Hong had guessed.

 As people grow old, they become more refined.

 What's more, it itself is a mountain spirit.

After saying a few words, Chen Yulou walked around the ancient pavilion and continued to walk to the backyard.

Walking through the bamboo forest, you can see Kunlun's figure like a bow from a distance, practicing every move carefully.

 Luofu is standing on a rockery.

  Seems to be judging.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yulou couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

 Inside and outside Zhuangzi, Kunlun was probably the only one who treated Luofu as a human being, and besides him, the latter trusted Kunlun the most.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　…

 Looked at it for a moment.

Chen Yulou coughed lightly and walked out from behind the partition wall with his hands behind his back.

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Seeing it was him, Kunlun immediately stopped his efforts and grinned.

 Luofu was also surprised.

It turned into a stream of light and fell from the rockery mountain to his shoulders in an instant.

 “Kunlun, do something for me these days.”

 “Please give me the shopkeeper’s instructions.”

“Take Luofu to the foot of Shijun Mountain and use the fire dragon to condense the fire spirit. Remember...you go alone and don’t get into your ears.”

Hearing this, Kunlun suddenly understood.

Luofu is a phoenix and is gifted with fire, but after all, he has never completely transformed into his ancestors. In the previous fights, he relied more on his speed and sharp claws.

The Hundred-foot Fire Dragon at the foot of Shijun Mountain has almost no use except for refining weapons.

  For people.

 The fire dragon is difficult to approach.

 But for Luofu, it is no different from a paradise in heaven.

 “Okay, then I’ll leave right away!”

“Remember, fifteen days at most, don’t waste time.”

 Chen Yulou added another sentence.

This matter is so serious that he, an ordinary man, is worried about it.

 The fire in the mountain was too heavy, and Huamaguai and Hongniang couldn't bear it.

 Kunlun is undoubtedly the best choice.

Having said this, he gently nodded Luofu's head with his hand, "Did you hear that? I went to Shijun Mountain. Don't worry, try to refine the true fire as much as possible."

 “I’ll let you eat until you get to Kunlun Mountain.”

 When saying this.

Countless mountain spirits and evil spirits flashed through Chen Yulou's mind.

 Snow Maitreya, spotted dragon, sin-eating Balu, Jingjian Agama, Earth Guanyin, lamp-extinguishing silver doll...

　　　Luofu, who has a similar mind with him.

How can I still not understand?

 Immediately fluttered his wings and flew to Kunlun's shoulder.

 A pair of eyes full of expectation.

 The last time I ate the blood of a great goblin was under the ancient temple curtain in Longtan Mountain.

“Shopkeeper, I’m going right now.”

Kunlun will not be delayed either.

 He turned around and went straight to the stables in Chenjiazhuang.

Not long after, the sound of horse hooves resounded through the mountain road. He had already returned to Chen Yulou, above Guanyun Tower, and watched Kunlun and Luofu leave from a distance through the window.

Wait for them to disappear outside the vast mountains and forests.

 He ​​then retracted his gaze and turned to look at the map hanging on the wall beside him, with a thoughtful look on his face.

　　Where is Zagrama Mountain located?

 He didn't know clearly.

 But the location of Jingjue Ancient City is roughly known.

 Starting from Xiangyin and heading to the desert in the far west, it seems that you only need to cross the boundaries of Sichuan, Chongqing and Qinghai provinces along the way, but the distance is at least thousands of kilometers.

 I went to southern Yunnan before.

 A one-way trip takes nearly two months.

 After this trip, you need to prepare for it for at least half a year.

 This is why he said before that he must do everything possible.

During the Republic of China, the biggest trouble was that the food, clothing and housing were fine, but the last line of writing was as difficult as climbing to the sky.

 The Western Region is even more barren and uninhabited.

  Often there is not a single house to be found within dozens of miles.

Jingjue Ancient City is located in a vast desert. Apart from him, there is probably no one among the tens of thousands of people on Changsheng Mountain who has the concept of desert.

 This undoubtedly increases the difficulty.

 Wind and sand, direction, loss of temperature, food, water source…

These are issues that must be considered, rather than just relying on enthusiasm. In that case, the most likely thing is to be buried in the yellow sand.

  He rubbed his eyebrows.

Even though I have already thought about my trip to Kunlun Mountains.

 But when it was really put in front of him, he realized that it was almost impossible to cover everything.

 Walked all the way to the stone room downstairs.

  After a while.

 At the desk, Chen Yulou quickly wrote down a page of words.

 It is nothing more than a medicine to treat sunburn and frostbite.

 Before arriving in the desert, food is the least important factor to consider. You can replenish supplies along the way, but sufficient medicine must be prepared.

 The temperature difference between day and night in the desert can be so great that it can be despairing.

 After a brief review, Chen Yulou put the paper aside with satisfaction.

 If you plan to be late, let Guaizi prepare in advance.

Of course, these are only temporary and there will definitely be supplements in the future, but half a month is enough anyway.

 Written these.

 He took out another piece of calligraphy and painting paper.

Countless lights, shadows and images flashed through my mind.

After a long time, he drew two lines horizontally, representing the ancient channel of the Kongque River. Then he went a little south and drew a stone statue, which represented the ruins of the road leading to the Black Desert.

 After that, a coffin was drawn in the front.

That is the tomb of Prince Gumo under the ancient city of Xiye.

At this point, his thoughts became smoother and smoother, and the speed of the pen tip falling on the calligraphy and painting paper became faster and faster.

 But even so.

By the time I put away my ink pen, half an hour had passed.

 On the two-foot drawing paper, countless lines, even numbers, graphics, and English letters have been drawn at this moment.

 If you are an outsider, you will never understand what he means.

But it simplifies the ancient city of Jingjue onto this square page.

Since Pingshan, Chen Yulou has been accustomed to deciding the overall situation first and planning before taking action.

It is just a Kunlun Temple, and there are countless dangerous monsters.

What’s more, this trip will include the ancient city of Jingjue, the Kunlun Temple, and the Snake God and Ghost Cave all in one.

 Not absolutely certain.

　　It is in vain to go there.

With this template in hand, after taking a short rest, he took out another piece of drawing paper and began to make a simplified map of Kunlun Temple.

 Time passes minute by minute.

His whole mind was almost completely immersed in it.

 It’s not just him.

 At this moment.

 Outside Guanyun Tower.

 In a small courtyard dozens of meters away.

Partridge Whistle opened the bamboo basket and carefully found an atlas from the bottom.

 Looks to be quite old.

The album has rough edges, is old and yellowed, and is even torn in many places, as if it will turn into a pile of scraps of paper if pressed hard.

 But he regarded it as a precious treasure and moved as lightly as possible for fear of causing damage.

 Gently spread it out.

 By the skylight outside the window.

That is clearly a hand-drawn map.

His fingers followed the winding curves all the way to the west, and his eyes finally stopped on a hill beside a river.

 Obviously it’s just an ordinary sight.

 But his eyes instantly turned red, and his jaw, hands, and even his whole body were trembling slightly.

 “Kongque River, Shuangheishan…”

 (End of this chapter)