Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

Early the next morning.

A group of people gathered outside Chenjiazhuang.

The group was headed by Li Shuguo. After having the Fengfeng Banquet yesterday, he couldn't sit still and wanted to rush to Shijun Mountain as soon as possible to start setting up a furnace and refining weapons.

Except for him.

There are also three people, Hong Gu, Hua Ling and the old foreigner.

On the one hand, several of them are responsible for escorting materials.

This is especially true for the old foreigner. After all, he has his Qinchuan bow on this trip.

He has always regarded that big bow as his life, and now he finally has the opportunity to recast it. How can he not stare at it personally? He also heard that there is a hundred-foot earth dragon on the other side of Shijun Mountain. He has never seen it before, and he wants to go and see the excitement. .

As for Hua Ling and Red Girl.

The two of them simply stayed in Zhuangzi for a long time.

I plan to take this opportunity to get some fresh air.

Shijun Mountain connects Dazhang Three Lakes and is not far from Dongting.

As for the other team.

It was led by Huamaguai and Kunlun.

They are going to visit the state capital and Changsha City.

The sacrifice of the king's tomb in Zhelong Mountain has yielded countless harvests. I have been working hard these past few days to finally clear out the artifacts.

Except for the things from the ancient Dian Kingdom.

There are also ancient collections from the Qin and Han dynasties.

Lesser-grade ancient artifacts were sent to Chen's shops in various counties, prefectures, and prefectures for sale, while those priceless antiquities were sent to the Jinjin Building.

of course.

Moving Jinlou is the golden signature of the Chen family.

It only opened a few months ago.

I definitely won’t be able to come back this time.

Several times a year, no matter how big the golden sign is, it begins to gather dust.

The third generation of thieves in the Chen family has been immersed in this industry for many years and is well versed in its ways.

The more priceless a good thing is, the more it must be kept secret, otherwise it will be no different from cabbage on the roadside.

but.

It would be nice to get some news out.

Build momentum for the next reopening of Jinlou.

The reason why Kunlun was brought along on this trip was because Chen Yulou specifically ordered him to do so. Although he was able to read and decipher words after becoming a psychic, his personality was still too withdrawn.

Even in Zhuangzi.

Most of the time, he either practiced martial arts or stayed in his own courtyard studying.

Such a good opportunity.

Just in time for him to go out and see the world.

In addition, the most important thing is that there is Zhang Yunqiao in the team. He is also an old martial artist. If you take him with you, you can ask around for the secrets of Henglian.

The group said goodbye to each other.

Then they divided into two groups and left.

In the blink of an eye, Chenjiazhuang, which was originally very lively, suddenly became a lot cooler.

"It seems that during this period, only two old guys, Brother Dao and me, are left behind."

Outside the village.

Watching the two teams disappear on the path between the green mountains.

Only then did Chen Yulou look away and joked to the partridge whistle on the side.

"Yang is really old, but Brother Chen, you are so high-spirited that you cannot be an old guy."

We've been together for a long time.

Even Partridge Whistle, who had always been lonely and arrogant, has become a lot more easy-going.

"Brother Taoist's hair has turned white and black now, and the real Taoist is nothing more than this."

Chen Yulou shook his head.

Several months.

Compared with what he looked like outside Lao Xiongling Yizhuang back then, it could be said that he was completely different from what he is today.

"Speaking of practice, Brother Chen, Yang has a lot of doubts these days and wants to ask for advice."

"Brother Dao, feel free to speak out."

Chen Yulou looked serious.

Then he pointed forward, and the two of them walked straight towards the village, one on the left and the other on the right, walking slowly along the lake.

On the way back from Zhelong Mountain.

He could clearly detect that the Partridge Whistle practice was overwhelming.

One leap from the realm of nourishing qi to the realm of transforming qi.

It seems that only a few steps have been taken.

However, in Taoist practice, every step forward is as difficult as reaching the sky. Many people are trapped in bottlenecks, unable to make any progress.

Looking back carefully, it seems that the watershed happened after that night in Lao Sicheng.

Therefore, nourishing qi is not about warming and nourishing qi, making it as still as still water, but it varies from person to person. For people like Partridge Whistle who hide their weapons in their chests and burst into anger, retreating from the world and meditating will not be beneficial to their practice.

Wait for Partridge Whistle to tell all the doubts he encountered.

Chen Yulou pondered for a moment.

The idea was given.

With his current level, he is really better than the group of people. From different positions, he can look far and far from a high place, and often a simple sentence or two can make them suddenly understand.

Simultaneously.

Strolling and chatting.

Chen Yulou finally verified his guess.

Just as he thought.

Partridge Whistle obviously felt it too. He let go of the shackles in Laosicheng that night, as if he had returned to the days when he had never practiced again. He rushed and killed without hesitation, but the depression in his chest was swept away.

Then practice in seclusion.

It is even more overwhelming.

Partridge Whistle was vaguely worried that this would put his future practice into trouble.

Too murderous.

Unlike those who practice Taoism.

But the evil heretics who fell into darkness in the world.

"Brother Taoist, you think too much. If you can't even express your feelings directly and do whatever you want, but instead stay in your own ways and tie yourself up with many shackles, how can you practice cultivation?"

Listen to the worry in his words.

Chen Yulou just shook his head and smiled.

And heard this.

Partridge Whistle couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

That was what he thought in Laosicheng that night, but when he calmed down, he looked forward and backward, full of worries.

Now I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Then according to Brother Chen, how should Yang practice next?"

Partridge Whistle's eyes flashed.

He seemed not to care, but when he spoke, his subconsciously clenched fingers revealed his inner tension.

The longer you practice.

The more he could feel that the road ahead was long, the night was shrouded in darkness, and he felt helpless when walking alone and it was difficult to tell the direction.

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

Of course Chen Yulou could understand the meaning of his words.

Because he himself is the same.

Although ascetics are rare, there are seniors who hold lamps to lead the way in the long night, and there are contemporaries who walk with them.

But those who cultivate immortality.

But it is the first one in history.

It’s really a long road, and he is the one who has experienced it the most.

No one talks about the Tao, and there is no book to refer to.

It’s all up to you to explore slowly.

Hearing his words, Partridge Whistle was obviously startled.

"This...Brother Chen didn't just say that you should do whatever you want?"

"Following your heart does not mean doing whatever you want, nor does it mean being dominated by desires."

Chen Yulou shook his head.

When he sees injustice, he draws his sword and beheads someone.

But it's not about bullying others.

The surprise in Partridge Whistle's heart became more and more intense.

But after chewing it silently for a while, I felt that these simple words conveyed the true meaning of spiritual practice.