Tomb Raiders View Shan Taibao

Chapter 4 Senior Brother

Chapter 4 Senior Brother
When the bewitching circular light technique was broken, Chen Yulou immediately stood up like a carp, and the battle ended after the Partridge Whistle kicked the raccoon with a Kuixing kick.

Chen Yulou watched the partridge whistle and three people eliminate the demon, and was stunned. The Taoist who was watching the opera on the other side didn't know if he was serious, but the tall Miao man kicked the old raccoon to death. deja vu.

Isn't that the stunt of the mountain-moving Taoist kicking zombies, Kuixing kicking?How could this Miao people know how to move mountains?

"Brother Chen, I haven't seen you for a few months, why don't you be your boss Chen in Xiangyin, why do you come here to sleep?"

Hearing this, Chen Yulou finally came to his senses, his old face blushed immediately, and he secretly scolded the fake Taoist priests who murdered people and set fires in the dark night, they were too hypocritical. people.

"I'm always feeling bored at home, so I just come out for a walk, walk..."

Chen Yulou talked nonsense, but none of them made sense anyway, thinking that he is the leader of the school anyway, so it's not easy to make fun of the partridge whistle.

It was only at this time that he remembered Feng Sijiu who had been left alone, so he hurriedly introduced,
"This is Daoist Feng, I must thank you for saving your life."

Partridge Whistle explained in detail why they came here, including the matter of Muchen Bead.

After Chen Yulou finished listening, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. If this Taoist didn't find the partridge whistle to eliminate the demon this time, then he, Chen Yulou, would really have to confess here tonight.

For a moment, Chen Yu was in awe of Feng Sijiu,
"The Taoist priest cares about the common people in the world. He is really a noble person, and he should be worshiped by Chen."

After speaking, I made a big bow.

"It doesn't have to be like this. This is what the poor should do. Besides, it's not me who contributes. I should thank these three."

After a while of wrangling, things got back on track. Seeing that the three brothers and sisters Qianshan all looked at him, Feng Sijiu naturally knew what they wanted to know.

"Since the raccoon demon has been eliminated, the poor Taoist should promise to tell the three whereabouts of the Muchen Pearl."

"Pindao saw such a record on the ruined stele. In the Song Dynasty, Xiangxi was rich in mercury. Because it was too far to transport to Kyoto, a Dan Temple was built in Xiangxi."

"According to the records, it is described that it is a mountain shaped like a pill bottle. At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, a general guarding Xiangxi was said to have obtained a divine bead, which was the Muchen Bead. Later, it was said that he brought it into the Pingshan tomb when he died. If the tomb has not been robbed, it should still be inside."

"It's just that Pindao has no way of knowing where the tomb is in western Hunan."

After listening to Feng Sijiu's words, the brothers and sisters of Partridge Whistle hadn't reacted yet, but Chen Yulou who was beside him clapped his hands in surprise.

"What a coincidence."

His action immediately attracted the eyes of the four of them.

"Feng Daochang, Brother Partridge Whistle, you don't know something. After crossing Laoxiong Ridge, there is a mountain that is really Pingshan Mountain, and there is really a tomb of a Yuan Dynasty general in it."

Hearing this, Partridge Whistle was not surprised, but looked at Feng Sijiu and Chen Yulou suspiciously. He had a little suspicion that Feng Sijiu and Chen Yulou were in the same group.

But after thinking about it carefully, the two don't seem to be colluding.

Seeing Partridge Whistle's eyes, Feng Sijiu naturally knew what he was thinking, but what he said was correct, at most it was half-truth and half-false.

Although there is no muchen bead in that Pingshan Mountain, there is a record of muchen bead, but it is also a fake...

Although Chen Yulou led the Xiling group of robbers and robbed many large tombs, he had never touched the Yuan tomb before, so it might be a bit tricky.

Now this Taoist surnamed Feng not only saved his life with a partridge whistle, but also said that the Muchen Bead was in Pingshan, could this person be his lucky star?
He thought that if he could pull the Partridge Whistle to do things together, anyway, he never asks for money when moving mountains and robbing tombs. When the time comes, I will just give the other party the pills in the tomb and the much dust beads. This business can be said to be not bad at all. .

Anyway, he didn't dare to take the elixir in the tomb. As for the Muchen Bead, could it be worth more than all the treasures in the tomb?

Seeing that Partridge Whistle was unmoved by his words, Chen Yulou was afraid that he thought he was entertaining him, so he hurriedly talked about the fact that he had brought his men to inquire about the ancient tomb of the Yuan Dynasty in Laoxiongling in the cottage.

After finishing speaking, seeing Partridge Whistle's great interest, Chen Yulou hurried to pursue the victory.

"Now brothers and I have the same goal, why don't we join forces and go to that Pingshan Mountain? If we have the help of our brother's skill of moving mountains and dividing armor, this trip will surely be successful."

Moving the mountains to find the Muchen Bead is like finding a needle in a haystack, but now I have more accurate news than King Yelang's tomb, and at this time, I just met Chen Yulou who had the same goal on Laoxiong Ridge, so Partridge Whistle agreed down.

Seeing that the two of them finished talking, Feng Sijiu knew that he had no role to play.

"Since Pingshan is here, and the raccoon has been killed, then the poor should go."

"Why don't Taoists follow us to the Yizhuang to rest and wait until dawn?"

I believe you ghost, don't look at Chen Yulou's smiling face, he is also a master without a conscience.

"Thank you so much, Pindao is here to wish you all a good start, well, there will be a period later."

After finishing speaking, Feng Sijiu walked down the mountain with two raccoons, one big and one small, without looking back, without any lingering thoughts, and disappeared into the dark forest not long after.

Partridge Whistle looked at the place where Feng Sijiu disappeared, and was a little puzzled. He can guarantee that this Feng Sijiu is definitely not a Taoist priest. As for his purpose, he has not seen it yet.

Feng Sijiu didn't lie, he really went down the mountain, but he didn't really leave, he just wanted to prepare something useful and come back.

All the way under the light of the faint moonlight, Feng Sijiu smeared down Laoxiong Ridge, and all the way he walked towards the deep mountain according to the direction recorded in the original book in his memory.

The Beiji mountain Taoist who feeds Nuqing chickens is in the North Village, looking at the Taoist clothes on his body, it should be no problem to fool him.

Walking all the way until the sun came out, I was able to see the outline of the North Village. At this time, I could also hear the crowing and barking of the dogs in the village.

When cross-examined by the mountain people passing by Zhaikou, Feng Sijiu had no choice but to say that he was a wandering Taoist, and he brought up the two raccoons in his hand, and exaggeratedly described his process of subduing demons and demons in Laoxiongling.

Not much to say, these mountain people are naturally aware of the danger at the ancient raccoon stele, and now seeing this Taoist can eliminate one harm for them.

He was invited into the village as a distinguished guest, and the person who greeted him was a simple-looking old man.

Feng Sijiu only knew that the one who fed the Nuqing Chicken was a member of the Thunder Altar of the Golden Mansion. As for his appearance and name, he had no way of knowing, and it was hard for him to ask specifically.

He had no choice but to wait for the opportunity, and followed the old man who was smoking tobacco all the way to his house, Feng Sijiu handed over the two raccoons to him, after all raccoon bones can be used as medicine.

This little raccoon is hard to say, but this old raccoon must have the best effect in medicine.

Feng Sijiu had been traveling all the way, and his clothes were mostly soaked, so he wanted to rest for a while, but his ass was not warm yet.

Hearing a loud cock crowing, Feng Sijiu hurriedly turned his head to look, and saw a rooster twice the size of ordinary chickens locked in the chicken coop downstairs on stilts. chicken.

I saw the big rooster with colorful feathers and high crowns, and at this moment it was raising its neck and roaring as hard as possible. It really looked majestic and majestic, especially the rooster's comb was big and red.

Every time the rooster moves its head, the bright red comb trembles, as if a mass of burning flames is on its head. The whole body of this rooster is divided into colorful feathers, and the citron and claws are incomparably sharp.

Seeing how handsome this chicken is, Feng Sijiu cried out inwardly, could it be...

At the moment, he didn't care about losing his composure, and directly put his head up to take a closer look. In an instant, he felt that he had broken through the iron shoes and found nowhere to find it, and it took no effort to get it.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Feng Sijiu turned his head and saw that it was the old man who was coming out with a bowl of hot tea, looking at him suspiciously at this moment.

"Oh, I see this chicken is so fat, I think you have been feeding it for a long time, old man?"

Seeing what Feng Sijiu said, the old man didn't think too much about it,

"That's true. If you calculate it carefully, it will take six years. The Taoist priest can get rid of the monster on the old Xiongling in Beizhai. I am really grateful. The Taoist priest came to drink tea."

Seeing the old man say this, Feng Sijiu thought it was very funny, but at the moment he felt that it could be a good relationship, and he suddenly had an idea in his mind, and he blurted it out immediately.

"Worship the mountain to the Arctic Mountain. The Arctic Mountain is full of purple air. There are 72 famous mountains in the world. Only this mountain is shining golden."

The old man didn't expect Feng Sijiu to say such a sentence suddenly, the hand holding the tea shook, and the tea bowl almost fell to the ground.

Feng Sijiu quickly took the teacup over, but the expression on the old man's face fluctuated. He had hidden his identity for so many years, and his family didn't even know about it.

Now this Taoist actually reported that his family was also from the Thunder Altar Taoist sect in the Jinzhai of the Arctic Mountain. As the so-called came from the same clan as himself, he was shocked on the spot for a while.

Seeing that the old man was speechless for a while, Feng Sijiu stood up and said with sincerity, while the iron was hot, he used his old trick
"Brother, brother, I have something to ask."

(End of this chapter)

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