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

"The second one is definitely Master Zhao Hulu of Chunyang Palace."

"He is the 27th generation descendant of the Lü Zu Sword Immortal Sect. He is a master of the Pure Yang Sword Technique and has cultivated to the highest level of Taoism. He has the ability to slay demons and monsters."

"Then there's the old Taoist priest who's pounding medicine in the Medicine King Temple. It's said he's over a hundred years old and has been pounding medicine in the temple his entire life. No one knows how deep his Taoist practice is."

"In addition... Laojun, Yuhuang, and the old masters of the Iron Armor Temple are all masters of Taoism. I have heard of their names when I went up the mountain."

Taoist Mingya knows everything like the back of his hand.

He started going up the mountain at the age of five.

It has been nearly sixty years since I became Taoist Donghua's disciple.

Although the Three Saints Temple does not have any true Taoist inheritance, and people usually just serve the three saints, read books, meditate, and practice meditation, but over the years, he has visited many great Taoists on the mountain.

"so much……"

Listening to him talk, he listed several people.

Everyone sitting around the fire couldn't help but feel shocked, and there was a hint of surprise on their faces.

I just feel that this trip up the mountain is really worthwhile.

Especially the first three, Zhenren Zhidao, Zhenren Zhaohu and Laodao Douyao, just by describing them in a few words, he seemed to be able to sketch out their images in his mind.

"Excuse me, Taoist priest, I have one more question."

"Can these real people see guests?"

Chen Yulou sat up straight and asked seriously.

Listen to him ask.

The other three men, Partridge Whistle, also sat up straight subconsciously. The old foreigner's hand, which was about to pick up the teacup, was suspended in mid-air.

"This……"

Taoist Mingya was stunned for a moment.

to be frank.

He hasn't gone out for a long time since he closed the mountain.

On weekdays, he would meditate, sweep the house, light incense, and then watch over the homework of Qing Xu and his two fellow disciples.

At most, there would be pilgrims coming into the temple to draw lots and ask him to interpret their divinations.

"I am not sure about this, but...if you want to visit me on the mountain, I can introduce you."

Mingya gritted his teeth.

He had been in the mountains for so many years, and he still had some influence in the palaces, temples and monasteries of the three sects.

Hear the words.

Several people couldn't help but look at each other.

Eyes meet.

The surprise was written all over his face.

From what we have seen along the way, we know that it is difficult to see a hermit in the mountains, and it is even more difficult to see a real person in the temple.

If there was Taoist Mingya who could introduce him.

The difficulty undoubtedly decreased a lot.

"I don't know which one you want to visit, Mr. Chen?"

Yang Fang was stunned, "Ah? Taoist Mingya, can't we meet them all?"

The expressions of surprise on the faces of the fellow apprentice brothers of Partridge Whistle beside him also froze for a moment.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes when he looked at Taoist Mingya.

"Not at all."

Mingya waved his hand and said, "The immortals are old and rarely come down the mountain. They either practice in the temple or live in seclusion in the cave."

"I don't know how many people I can meet."

"That's why I'm asking first, since you all have come from afar, have you come to see the real person specifically?"

"So that's it..."

Yang Fang, who understood the whole story, couldn't help but blush.

just.

How could he know which of these real people he should visit?

Subconsciously, he turned his gaze towards Chen Yulou.

The same was true for the people around him.

"Please let me think about it."

Chen Yulou also knew it.

This matter will eventually fall upon oneself.

to be frank.

Among the three real people, the one he actually wanted to meet the most was the one from Chunyang Palace.

After all, Chunyang Palace is the Taoist temple of Lu Zu.

The world's top sword master.

Before the birth of Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang, whenever people mentioned the sword immortal, the first person they thought of was Lu Dongbin.

Riding on the wind and with the sword, I will eliminate demons between heaven and earth.

It can be said that this is a true portrayal of him.

I decided to climb the mountain today on a whim. In addition to the cave, I also came here to see Lu Zu.

In the Fairy Cave in Kuanglu Mountain, a sword-unlocking stone benefited him greatly.

It can be said that after more than a thousand years, he has also benefited from Lu Zu's kindness.

Taoism is prevalent and there are countless sects and schools.

But when it comes to the sharpness of swordsmanship, no one can surpass the Sword Immortal School.

I have been practicing sword for so long and have slain demons. Now, passing by Chunyang Temple, I have the opportunity to meet the sword immortal's direct disciple. Naturally, I want to visit him in person to ask for advice.

of course.

Besides.

Or it is because there are so many legends about Lu Zu.

It is said that Lu Zu's original name was Lu Yan. He was originally a Confucian scholar. At the age of 40, he met the True Man Huolong who taught him swordsmanship. In just a few years, he became a master of swordsmanship.

However, he never gave up the idea of ​​seeking fame and fortune.

at last.

In the third year of Xiantong, Lu Zu got his wish and became a Jinshi.

However, he was only appointed as a minor local official.

Moreover, he was a man of integrity who disdained to go with the crowd and could not stand the darkness of the world of fame and fortune. He remained frustrated until he was in his sixties.

Plus it was a time of turmoil.

Times are turbulent.

So he resolutely resigned and left with his wife.

Two caves were selected in the north and south of Mount Zhongnan.

He and his wife lived far away from each other, each in seclusion from the world and practicing Buddhism.

The following year, he met Zhongli Quan from Xianyang, who taught him the art of alchemy.

You should know that before this, the Taoist Danding School advocated taking elixirs, swallowing medicines and swallowing gold and stones, also known as the external alchemy school.

Since him.

Taoists began to specialize in inner alchemy.

Qi Hai Dantian, a pool of water and fire, smelting the golden elixir.

This is the most common way of cultivation in Taoism today.

Refining Qi, building foundation, and golden elixir.

If it weren't for Lu Zu's perfection, I'm afraid that Taoist practice would be missing an important path to practice until now.

Based on emotion and reason.

He wanted to visit Chunyang Palace first.

As for the second choice.

He was more curious about the old immortal who had spent his whole life making medicine in the Medicine King Temple.

This kind of Taoist priest does not show off his abilities.

Compared to the imperial appointment of the previous dynasty, the jade crown and purple robe are more mysterious.

of course……

Whether we can see it or not is still unclear.

"Let's go to Chunyang Palace first."

Think about this.

Chen Yulou tapped his fingers lightly on the coffee table, looked at Taoist Mingya, and smiled gently.

"Chun Yang Palace..."

Mingya raised his eyebrows slightly, seeming a little surprised.

Normally speaking, after all.

When paying a visit to the immortal on the mountain, Doumu Palace is naturally the first place to go.

Even though several years had passed since the fall of the Qing dynasty, in such a remote place, the weight of the four words bestowed by the imperial court was still extremely astonishing.

Moreover, although the Taoists on the mountain seem to be under the jurisdiction of the County Taoist Association, in fact, the people from the Taoist Association have to meet with Master Zhang to discuss before making any decision.

"Isn't it okay?"

Seeing that Taoist Mingya looked hesitant.

Chen Yulou couldn't help but ask.

“No, no, that’s not the case.” After coming back to his senses, Taoist Mingya waved his hands repeatedly, “Although Chunyang Palace also belongs to Taibai Mountain, it is actually located on Ao Mountain on the east side.”

"If Mr. Chen really wants to visit, he has to take a detour."

"What do you mean, old Taoist? Why don't we climb to the top of the mountain first?"

The San Sheng Temple is located on the shoulder of the mountain, just separating the bottom of the mountain from the top.

According to his plan.

It is quite convenient to visit Zhang Zhenren of Doumu Palace first, leave from there, and then go to Sanguan Temple, Laojun, Jade Emperor, Chunyang and Tiejia Temple.

However, since Chen Yulou has his own plans.

He won't refuse either.

Just make it clear about the pros and cons, as well as the route location.

Otherwise, by then... wouldn't it be a waste of time?

"Is that so?"

Seeing him dip his fingers in water and draw a simple distribution map of the Taoist temples and palaces on the mountain on the coffee table, Chen Yulou's eyes flashed, "How about we go to the Yaowang Temple first?"

"……it is good!"

Taoist Mingya also understood it now.

This Mr. Chen was obviously determined to avoid Master Zhang.

In that case, he didn't want to say more.

As for Partridge Whistle and the others, they were even more enlightened.

After all, having been with Chen Yulou for such a long time, how could she not know his personality? He seemed gentle and casual, but once he made up his mind, there was no room for turning back.

As for why we went to Chunyang Palace first.

Several people knew it very well.

Mount Kuanglu, Immortal Cave, and Lu Zu’s swordsmanship.

These few things alone are enough.

Next, Taoist Mingya asked Qingxu to make preparations while he continued to entertain the group in the study.

A bowl of tea.

Qing Xu, who had gone away and returned, was carrying a bamboo basket on his back.

There were dry food, clean water, bamboo hats, and patched clothes with large collars.

It was obviously prepared for Taoist Mingya.

After all, I am old, and it is the coldest time of the year, and it is especially cold in the mountains.

"Everyone, follow me."

He made a gesture of invitation.

Taoist Mingya led a group of people and set out from the temple gate in the backyard.

Passing by a secluded pond, bamboo forest and pine mountain.

That feeling of being hidden and obscured by the sun suddenly disappeared.

Walking on the path along the cliff.

To my side is a vast sea of ​​clouds, and the warm light shines on the mountain top. The strange peaks, dangerous cliffs, the vast sky, and the snow covering the mountains and forests, reflect an amazing picture.

Across the sea of ​​clouds.

Taoist temples are scattered among the cliffs.

The golden light is dazzling.

It's like a fairy palace in the clouds.

It was exactly the same scene they had seen when they looked up at the foot of the mountain.

"Everyone, just walk past the Cloud Pond."

Taoist Mingya raised his hand and pointed.

Although he was old, with white hair and beard, and looked thin and old, he did not seem to be very tired as he crossed the mountain road, and his legs and feet were quite agile.

As for Qing Xu who was standing aside.

The little guy had a lot of yang energy and there was sweat on his forehead.

However, the backpack behind him was taken over by Kunlun as soon as they set out.

For Qing Xu, carrying a backpack that was almost as tall as a person made it quite inconvenient to move, but in Kunlun's hand, it was like a child's toy.

"It's almost there."

Chen Yulou nodded.

His eyes swept across the cloud pool on the cliff below him. There was light smoke and white mist rising. He felt as if he was walking among the clouds. The person he was visiting this time was not a Taoist master, but an immortal in heaven.

He was still shocked.

Not to mention Yang Fang and his group.

No one dared to speak loudly, as if they were afraid of disturbing the people in heaven.

As for Partridge Whistle, he now completely understood what Chen Yulou had said before. Once you pass the mountain shoulder, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth will be on a completely different level.

No wonder the Taibai Mountain caves are divided into upper, middle and lower levels.

The spiritual energy here is several times greater than that of the Qiuzhen Cave.

The Taoist temple on the mountain has a complete heritage, how can those hermits compare to it?

"Master Mingya, let me help you walk."

Look back.

Looking at the mountain road ahead, it is extremely steep. Ordinary people would be so frightened and tremble with fear if they stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down.

The old Taoist priest's legs and feet are still fine.

But after all, I am old.

Moreover, the cold wind blowing up from the cloud pool on the cliff is howling like thunder. If you are not careful, the consequences will be disastrous.

"No need to."

"The old Taoist can still walk."

Taoist Mingya was stunned, obviously not expecting this, and waved his hand and smiled.

"During this period, I was busy sorting out the classics in the temple and preparing for the Spring Festival next month. I didn't walk around in the mountains much. Otherwise... I, the old Taoist, would also walk around all the time."

He trailed off.

Qing Xu also had a stern face and agreed seriously.

"Yes, Master is always looking for wild delicacies and wild teas. We often go to this place."

Hear the words.

Chen Yulou didn't say much.

I just divided my mind and paid attention to it.

Make sure that if something really happens, you can provide timely assistance.

The few of them rested for a while and then continued on their journey in the cold wind. Fortunately, nothing went wrong along the way. It was just as Taoist Mingya said, this mountain road was nothing to him.

As soon as you enter the ancient building complex.

The shock on everyone's face never disappeared.

He looked around and exclaimed from time to time.

Almost every Taoist temple bears the marks left by time: mottled, weathered, ancient, and heavy, which makes people feel solemn unconsciously.

Even if I was mentally prepared.

But when you are really in it, you can't hide your shock.

Especially Chen Yulou, although it was his first time here, he had attracted huge attention because he was exposed as a hermit in Zhongnan Mountain in his previous life, so he also specially looked up a lot of guides.

I even thought that if things weren't going well at work, I would just pack up and live in seclusion in the mountains.

That is why he knows Mount Zhongnan so well.

But the Changbai Mountain he saw was more than a hundred years away from what he sees now.

War, banditry, and several battles.

Many ancient temples were destroyed.

Only exists in old photos.

But at this moment, they really appear before my eyes, and the feeling is really hard to describe in words.

"Qing Xu, go knock on the door."

After passing through several ancient temples, Taoist Mingya stopped and gave instructions to Qingxu.

The little Taoist boy nodded.

He straightened his Taoist robe and then walked solemnly to the gate of Yaowang Temple. He tiptoed and knocked lightly a few times with the copper ring.

Not long after.

With a creaking sound, a little head popped out from behind the door. Seeing the person outside, the figure was surprised.

"Qing Xu...why is it you?"

"Ahem." Qing Xu winked at him repeatedly, and the latter then noticed that there was a group of people waiting outside.

"I have come here today to pay my respects to the old master on the orders of my master."

Qing Xu bowed with a clear and crisp sound.

"Oh, okay... I'll go ask the old master right away."

Xiaodao was about the same age as him, and it seemed that the two were quite familiar with each other.

After realizing what was happening, he straightened his face and returned the greeting seriously.

While talking.

He opened the door and invited everyone in.

Walk through the courtyard.

The layout is similar to that of the Three Saints Temple, with three courtyards in front and back. The only difference is that the Yaowang Temple is obviously more popular, and at least it does not look too shabby.

The gold-painted decoration on the beams has not peeled off seriously.

The ground, paved with blue bricks, is spotless.

There is a statue of Medicine King enshrined in the hall.

It was almost exactly the same as the jade statue they saw in the Lu Pavilion at the foot of Pingshan Mountain that day.

The King of Medicine Sun Simiao also lived in seclusion in Changbai Peak.

In addition, Taiyi is also known as Yaoshan.

Therefore, for thousands of years, the temple has been full of incense.

Several people were waiting in front of the hall.

A moment later.

The little Taoist boy brought an old Taoist priest and came from behind the hall.

He was wearing the most common Taoist robe, with his white hair casually tied into a bun at the back of his head and his sleeves rolled up. Before he arrived, a smell of medicine had already hit his face.

It seems that he was pounding medicine in the back hall before.

"Mingya has met the old master!"

See someone coming.

Taoist Mingya clenched his hands and bowed deeply to him.

And Chen Yulou and others.

His eyes quickly fell on the old Taoist.

Then, everyone's eyes were filled with surprise.

because……

They sensed a very familiar inspiration from the old Taoist.

Judging from the fluctuations of his aura, he had already established the foundation of the Tao.