From the headmaster of Quanzhen, he began to traverse the heavens

Chapter 24
After doing useless work twice in a row, Lin Qingxuan was also a little discouraged.

With his fingers, Lin Qingxuan estimated that four hours had passed since he entered the pool, and it was probably bright outside. If he continued to explore, he would not know when he would find the secret room where Chongyang Patriarch engraved the Jiuyin Sutra.

"It seems that without the blessings of the protagonists like Guo Jing and Yang Kang, I think it will not be a matter of three or two days to find the secret room that leads to the relics of the ancestors of Chongyang. Today, I will go back to the palace to work first, so as not to disappear and arouse the suspicion of the Taoists in the palace."

Although Lin Qingxuan was a little irritable, he calmed down after reciting the Taoist scriptures several times in his heart, and he was ready for a protracted battle.

All the way back to the Yongdaokou along the way you came, and swam to the side of the pool, and sure enough, the east was white.

Lin Qingxuan first steamed and dried his clothes, and then rushed back to Chongyang Palace from the back mountain path in the morning sun.

After returning to the back kitchen, the Taoist master was already up and busy. Lin Qingxuan was in charge of chopping vegetables, but he was not tired. After a while, the morning class was over.

A few quick-legged little Daoists carried food boxes to send to the real people, while Lin Qingxuan, Sun Daoren and others carried rice buckets and vegetable bowls to the outer hall of the fire room, where the disciples of Chongyang Palace ate.

When he was busy until lunch was over, Lin Qingxuan was about to go back to his room to sleep for a while, and then continued to explore the ancient tomb at night, when he suddenly saw Sun Daoist rushing over.

"Senior Brother Sun, what's wrong?"

Daoren Sun's face was ugly, and he shook his lips and said, "Junior Brother Lin, I couldn't keep you, but I couldn't keep you. Just now, Daochang Guo told me that you don't have to be in the back kitchen from tomorrow. The Sanqing Pavilion lacks people to be on duty, and I want you to go there in the future."

Sun Daoren became more and more excited as he spoke, blushing and said: "Daoist Zhao Zhijing and Daoist Guo bully others, you did a good job in the back kitchen, but they want to send you to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion to be on duty for cleaning, I'll wait for you later. Go to Master Zhao and talk."

Lin Qingxuan's realm is now at a high level, and his view of problems is not as extreme and narrow as before when everything went wrong. He grabbed Daoist Sun and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Sun, don't be in a hurry. Maybe it's true that Sanqing Pavilion and Cangjing Pavilion have less Taoist guards. , did you forget that the real person in the door received another batch of disciples last month? It is estimated that the boys on duty in the Sanqing Pavilion and the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion have become real disciples, so naturally they can no longer do the work of sweeping."

Sun Daoren looked at Lin Qingxuan carefully, and when he saw that he was really not angry, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Although going to the Sanqing Pavilion to be on duty is a lot more leisurely, there is almost nothing to do on weekdays, but it is even more difficult to see the face of the real person. You have less money than in the back kitchen, you can still eat some good food in the back kitchen, but in Sanqing Pavilion..."

Lin Qingxuan waved his hand lightly and said, "Senior Brother Sun needless to say, there are fireworkers on the left and right, so what's the difference between high and low? I'll pack up later."

Sun Daoren only felt that he failed to take good care of Lin Qingxuan, and hurriedly said: "Then I will help you get something."

Although Lin Qingxuan refused, Daoren Sun insisted on helping each other and failed. The two went to Sanqing Pavilion with their packages on their backs. It was very deserted here. The Sutra Collection Pavilion is locked all day long, and will only be opened when Quanzhen disciples and Taoists come to borrow books to read.

It turned out that the Sanqing Pavilion and the Cangjing Pavilion were guarded by two old Taoists. They were transferred to the lower courtyard after the year. Later, two Taoists who had recently climbed the mountain were sent to be on duty. Last month, they were also selected as Hao Datong and Liu Chuxuan. disciple.

Because there was a shortage of people, Lin Qingxuan was temporarily appointed as the Taoist guard of the two pavilions.

Lin Qingxuan tidied up and stayed in the back room on the side of the Sutra Collection Pavilion. Sun Daoren just left a lot of food such as oil cakes, sweet fruits, naan, etc. for Lin Qingxuan. , and said, "Junior brother is doing a good job here. I will find a way to bring you back to the kitchen when I have a chance in the future."

Lin Qingxuan knew that Sun Daoren was well-intentioned, and did not refuse, smiled and nodded and sent him out the door.

When Daoist Sun disappeared into the mountain fog at dusk, Lin Qingxuan packed his bags, closed the door and went to the back mountain.

After walking out of Sanqing Pavilion, Lin Qingxuan was very happy to see that the surroundings were quiet and deserted. After all, he possessed a high-quality martial arts. If he was with people all day, there would always be a risk of exposure for a long time. Besides, there were few people living in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. Excuse me, I have more time to practice mystic arts.

Seeing that it was about to fall into the night, Lin Qingxuan quickened his pace, and after half an hour, he arrived at the water pool in the back mountain.

At this time, a semi-circular moon rose from the sky, sprinkled with silver gauze, and Lin Qingxuan was able to see at night.

Still diving into the pool, climbing up the corridor, and then starting to explore at the fork in the road. After a few hours, Lin Qingxuan used the four patterns of square, cross, one, and A to explore four more roads, but in addition to the newly discovered few A warehouse hoarding supplies was no longer found.

However, Lin Qingxuan still found a rust-free sword among most of the rotten weapons, and pulled out a sword that was still cold.

Lin Qingxuan picked it up and danced it a few times, feeling very comfortable, and said with a smile: "The treasure sword Jiuzhen has been dusty for many years, and it falls into my hands today.

After finishing speaking, he picked up the sword, turned around and walked out of the corridor, and returned to the outside of the water pool. After Yungong steamed his clothes and saw that the eastern sky had turned slightly white, Lin Qingxuan performed Qinggong and returned to the Sutra Collection Pavilion, resting on his side for a while. It took a long time to get up and clean the inside and outside of the Sanqing Pavilion and the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.

After obtaining the Jiuzhen Sword, Lin Qingxuan was more interested in exploring the fork in the Yongdao Road. For three consecutive days, he sneaked into the Yongdao Road every night to look for it, and found a lot of treasures one after another, but unfortunately most of them were rotten and unusable.

When Lin Qingxuan engraved a five-pointed star under his feet that night, he chose a fork in the road and unknowingly came to a stone gate.

Although Lin Qingxuan's qi-cultivation skills were increasing day by day, he saw that Shimen was still breathing in a mess, and the self-running Xuangong stopped suffocating. Lin Qingxuan hurriedly closed his eyes to adjust his breath, and then opened his eyes again after a while.

Walking to the stone gate, Lin Qingxuan groped for a moment to find a handle, tried several methods, and finally touched the mechanism when he turned it to the left, and the stone gate creaked open.

After waiting for a while, Lin Qingxuan felt that the filth had dissipated, lit a candle that he had just taken out in his arms, and walked in cautiously.

Looking left and right by the candlelight, I saw that the stone room was not large and empty, and when I looked up, I saw that the top of it was as smooth as a mirror, with dense handwriting on it.

Lin Qingxuan held up the candle and saw that the handwriting was clearly visible.

The handwriting arrangement is the same as that of the book, with four big characters on the far right - "Jiuyin Zhenjing".

These large and small characters are vigorous and powerful, and they are in the same style as the handwriting of the Chongyang Patriarch I saw in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. It was written by the Patriarch himself.

I read it at a glance, and only felt that some of it understood it, but then I thought about it and didn't understand it.

After reading it through, he found that there was another map in the southwest corner. Lin Qingxuan knew that it was the map of the ancient tomb connecting the water pool. After reading it for a while, it reflected his experience of exploring for many days, and he also knew how to walk.

(End of this chapter)