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

“This… can’t be.”

Bai Banla was stunned for a moment and then sneered.

He knew very well that family heirlooms were good things.

But you have to be able to hold on.

He has been weak and sickly since childhood. His father, Mr. Bai, has a quirky personality and travels around the world, rarely visiting home, which has led to his cowardly character.

When his family fell into poverty, he had no choice but to wander around.

He encountered obstacles everywhere, was looked down upon, and was often beaten and scolded. He was accustomed to the fickleness of human nature.

I finally met some friends.

Most of them are just bad friends, and there are very few close friends.

The family heirloom genealogy and the Fa Qiu seal were like hot potatoes to me. I never dared to mention them when I was out, and I would even be careful with them when I slept, for fear that they would be accidentally exposed in my dreams.

When in the Empress Palace.

That sloppy old Taoist priest does have some skills.

He could tell at a glance that he was the successor of Fa Qiu.

But that guy isn't a good guy either.

Set your sights on the Fa Qiu Seal.

He was thinking of using this opportunity to fight against tomb robbers.

Due to the teachings of his ancestors, Bai Banla has always been walking on thin ice and guarding his inner bottom line.

Even if the old Taoist's words are exaggerated, such as in troubled times one should save one's life first and the tombs are full of ownerless wealth, taking them would be considered as doing justice for the heavens.

But he was beaten to death with just one sentence.

The ancestral teachings come first.

If I disobeyed it, wouldn't I be disloyal and unfilial?

Finally, the old Taoist priest was so annoyed by him that he pointed out a way for him, saying that the most famous tomb-robbing person in the world today was Chen Yulou from Xiangyin.

Both his mind, character and means are of the highest quality.

I won't covet your small change.

If you are really afraid of not being able to keep the secret passed down by your ancestors.

Just go to Xiangyin to find him.

It was also because of this sentence that Bai Banla traveled all the way from Tianjin, across more than 2,000 miles, and spent almost more than a year to reach the three rivers and four lakes.

I stayed here for quite some time.

Mingle among the people in the market and ask about Chen Yulou's character.

Finally, I went to Chenjiazhuang in person.

Looking at the fertile fields and the sounds of chickens and dogs, it was a peaceful scene that I had never seen in all my years of traveling around the country.

At that time.

He had already made up his mind.

Give the Fa Qiu Seal to Chen Yulou.

Since it cannot be kept, at least it can be passed on and will not be destroyed.

Think of this.

Bai Banla raised his head, and for the first time, determination appeared in his gray eyes.

"Shopkeeper Chen, I've figured it out a long time ago."

"It is highly likely that I will never enter the tomb-robbing business in this life, and the same is true for the descendants of the Bai family. Therefore, I can rest assured that the Fa Qiu Seal will fall into your hands."

Listen to his every word.

Chen Yulou understood immediately.

His act of giving the seal as a gift was not a spur-of-the-moment decision, at least it was planned long ago.

"Then Brother Bai, please think carefully about it."

"Although Chen is not someone who covets your family's treasures, this is a big deal after all..."

Chen Yulou said with a smile.

Hearing his joking intention, Bai Banla's face flushed red and he stood up, "Manager Chen, please rest assured. Since it has been sent out, there is no reason to take it back."

"Haha, don't panic, Brother Bai. I was just joking."

Chen Yulou shook his head. "Well, as for the stuff, just keep it here with me. If Brother Bai or any of the descendants of the Bai family want to join the tomb-robbing business, they can come and get it anytime."

"Chen will never refuse."

"how?"

He wasn't just being polite.

It was because he knew that the descendant of the Bai family, namely Bai Banla's son Bai Qi, would not only enter the tomb-robbing business, but also make a name for himself.

What's more, with his current state.

I really don't covet the inheritance of Fa Qiu.

Standing at different heights will give you a very different view of the world.

Although he is still in the tomb-robbing world, robbing tombs and stealing gold and silver are secondary. The most important thing is to obtain the materials for cultivation in the tombs.

"That's fine too."

"It's up to Shopkeeper Chen to decide."

Bai Banla pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

To be honest, he didn't think he would get into the industry again.

How many years has it been?

There has never been any regret.

He really couldn't eat this bowl of dead person's meal.

But since Manager Chen said so, it was difficult for him to refute it.

Nodding.

Bai Banla didn't waste any time and went straight to get the bag behind him.

But unexpectedly, when he reached out his hand, he touched nothing.

Before landing on the island, the baggage was snatched away by Luo Laowai's men.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously turned sideways and glanced at Luo Laowai.

Facing those eyes.

Luo Laowai, who had been enjoying the fun nearby, suddenly felt a pang in his heart. It was over...

Damn, I finally passed the test.

How does this have anything to do with me?

Scratching his head, Luo Laowai almost stood up with gritted teeth.

"Well, um, Shopkeeper Chen, there was some misunderstanding earlier. Lao Luo had the bag seized. I'll go get it now."

Hear the words.

How could Chen Yulou not know what was happening?

Luo Laowai is used to being rampant.

Judging from the scars on Bai Banla's body, it was clear that he had been beaten many times before. As for his bag, it must have been taken away.

"Go."

"Remember, Coach Luo, don't miss anything."

Almost at the moment he let go, Luo Laowai rushed out the door in a hurry, but as soon as he turned around, he heard the meaningful second half of Chen Yulou's sentence behind him, which almost made him fall.

He gritted his teeth.

What kind of people are those under my command?

He knows better than anyone else.

I was already praying to God in my heart, hoping that nothing would be missing.

At first glance, Bai Banra looked disheveled and no different from the refugees. He was probably a poor guy and not much money could be squeezed out of him.

He ignored it.

He let his subordinates snatch it away and divide it.

But at the moment, he didn't know this person's identity.

Even Shopkeeper Chen treated him with courtesy.

Plus that damn Fa Qiu seal...

For a moment, he felt extremely anxious, his feet were flying, he didn't care about anything else, and ran straight down the mountain.

I'm not afraid of anything else but those bastards under my command who don't recognize the value of the seal and throw it into the lake. By then, even if we pray to the Dragon King, we probably won't be able to find it back.

Run all the way.

Fortunately, Dongting Temple is not far from the pier.

It's only a few minutes away.

But even so, Luo Laowai was still running out of breath, and felt a burning and tearing sensation in his chest, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.

Over the years, he has been indulged in alcohol, sex, money, gambling, and drugs, which have drained his body.

At the pier.

Several people were sitting in the shade of a tree.

Puffing out smoke leisurely.

One of them was his adjutant.

Hearing the noise on the mountain, the adjutant subconsciously looked back and saw Luo Laowai rolling down the stone steps like a mountain bear. Although he was panting like a cow, there was murderous intent between his brows.

He froze completely.

I was so scared that I trembled and almost couldn't stand.

Upon seeing this, the remaining few people put out their cigarettes, stood up, stood in a row, and looked anxiously at Luo Laowai as he ran towards them.

"Where's the baggage?"

Luo Laowai didn't even care to breathe and shouted loudly.

"burden?"

In just a short moment.

Several people who had already gone over all the bad things they had done in the past few days in their minds suddenly looked at each other in confusion when they heard this.

Finally, the adjutant mustered up the courage to ask.

"Luo, Luo Shuai, what's the burden?"

"It's the bag that the man I caught earlier was carrying."

Luo Laowai suppressed his anger and almost slapped him, but the burden was too important to care about.

"Ah... oh."

The adjutant was confused and finally reacted.

I subconsciously glanced at the weeds under the shade of the tree behind me.

The people nearby did not dare to delay at all and ran over quickly to pick up the bag.

"Master Luo, there are only a few tattered clothes here."

"Oh, yes, there is also a tattered book, and only a copper seal looks worth something."

The adjutant took it in his hand and lowered his voice.

"Where are the books and seals?"

Luo Laowai's teeth were about to break and his eyes were filled with anger.

"The book is in the bag."

"The seal... is here with me."

Feeling his anger, the adjutant dared not speak anymore. He opened his clothes and took out a palm-sized, heavy and ancient seal from his pocket.

"Is there anything else?"

"Think carefully before you speak. If you miss even a single thread, I will destroy you."

Luo Laowai took the copper seal, looked at it carefully, and confirmed that there was no damage. Then he carefully put it into the bag. Sure enough, there was a yellowed ancient book scattered inside.

You can still faintly see a few words of the sixty-four hexagrams of the Zhoutian.

It seems like something a fortune teller would use.

It is probably the damn mausoleum record that Manager Chen mentioned in the main hall on the mountain just now.

Luo Laowai felt a little itchy in his heart, after all, it was the secret technique of the Faqiu Tianguan lineage, but he was so angry that his eyebrows were about to be burned, so he didn't dare to open it and take a look.

"It's gone, Luo Shuai, it's really gone."

"There's not even a copper coin in the bag..."

Several people felt as if they had been stabbed in the back, swearing and cursing, and were almost about to take off their clothes to prove themselves.

After hearing this, Luo Laowai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, the rest of you continue to wait here. If we can't find the bag today, I and everyone else will probably be burned to death."

Hold the bag tightly.

Throw down a sentence.

Luo Laowai turned around and ran up the mountain.

It was not until his figure disappeared on the mountain path in the dense forest and the few people under the shade of the trees that they felt relieved, as if they had walked out of the palace of hell.

Especially the adjutant.

He even touched his back subconsciously.

I don't know when my clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

"Fuck..."

"Who is that beggar? How could he scare Luo Shuai like this?"

Muttered to himself.

The adjutant took a deep breath, picked up the half-smoked cigarette butt from the ground, relit it and put it back in his mouth. Only when he felt the burning sensation of the tobacco leaves under his chest did he feel a little calmer.

the other side.

Luo Laowai took two steps at a time.

Running all the way on the mountain road.

In less than a moment, they rushed all the way to the outside of Dongting Temple.

Under the astonished gazes of the patrolmen, he took a few deep breaths, and when his breathing calmed down, he forced a smile and pushed the door open.

"Shopkeeper Chen."

"The baggage is here."

"A few of the guys are keeping it... Shopkeeper Bai, take a look, is there anything missing?"

Entering the hall, Luo Laowai carefully handed over the bag.

Bai Banla thanked him and without delay, quickly opened the bag. Looking at the messy clothes, he knew in his heart that they must have been rummaged through, but fortunately... the tomb genealogy and the Fa Qiu Seal were still there.

"No, nothing is missing."

call--

When Luo Laowai heard these words, he was angry and felt as if he had heard an amnesty order. He relaxed all over and his heart fell back into his stomach.

But he didn't dare show too much on his face.

He just grinned and nodded.

"That's fine, that's fine."

"You must not delay Manager Chen and Manager Bai's important matters, otherwise I, Old Luo, will become a sinner."

Bai Banla was a shrewd person and didn't dare to care about anything, nor did he know how to respond.

He just nodded awkwardly.

Then he took out the tomb map and the Fa Qiu seal and placed them carefully on the table in front of him.

In an instant.

Several pairs of eyes looked over there.

The same is true for Luo Laowai.

Just now at the foot of the mountain, time was running out and he couldn't care about too many things. He just felt that the bronze seal looked small, but it was very heavy in his hand, and its ancient atmosphere was overwhelming.

Now, I finally have the opportunity to observe it up close.

Palm-sized, two inches square.

The lion is crouching on the bronze platform, carved vividly, and the four sides of the seal are engraved with patterns such as clouds, dragons, pine trees and cranes.

As for the base.

There are eight ancient seal characters engraved in relief.

Luo Laowai didn't know many words to begin with, and he was even more confused by these reverse-engraved ancient characters. After looking at them for a while, he could barely recognize about a hundred words.

As for Hua Maguai who came closer.

But I recognized it at once.

God blesses you, no taboos?!

At this moment, he only felt an indescribable sense of shock rising in his mind.

I have heard for a long time that among the four sects, there are many rules for tomb-grabbing and getting mugged. Yang Fang is the descendant of tomb-grabbing, and after a long time, he seems to be used to it.

But today, it was the first time that he saw the inheritance of Fa Qiu Tianguan.

Faqiu Tianguan, also known as Faqiu Lingguan, or Faqiu Zhonglangjiang.

It was established by Cao Cao during the Three Kingdoms period.

Three people in total.

Each of the Fa Qiu Zhong Lang Jiang has nine tomb-raiding lieutenants under his command.

In other words, there are only three Fa Qiu Seals in the world. Now, after more than two thousand years, he actually has the opportunity to see one of them with his own eyes.

Not only them, Chen Yulou was also in a state of confusion. After looking at it for a while, he carefully held the bronze seal. It was said that the Fa Qiu Seal was made of one piece of jade and two pieces of bronze.

Now, this one should be the deputy owner.

But even so, it has been able to reappear in the world after two thousand years. How amazing is that?

With the help of the sunlight outside, his eyes swept across the Fa Qiu seal one by one. The patterns were delicate, the handwriting was vigorous, and there was a faint sense of suppressing power.

Chen Yulou understood immediately.

The blessing from the heaven officials is without any taboos, but this is not just empty words.

After admiring it quietly for a long time, he put down the Fa Qiu Seal and picked up the ancient book, which contained the Complete Zhou Tian Gua and the Sixty-four-character Dragon-hunting Secret.

This is the secret method that Zhang Sanlianzi has been seeking for but cannot obtain.

Before death.

My biggest regret is that I have never seen the complete sixty-four hexagrams in my life.

You know, sixteen characters are enough to reveal the secrets of disturbing the heavens and seizing the secrets of heaven and earth, let alone sixty-four characters.

Chen Yulou lowered his head and flipped through the pages.

In almost an instant, my mind was drawn in.

"The shopkeeper..."

"Shopkeeper Chen?"

I don’t know how long it will take.

He was awakened by a burst of shouting. He subconsciously raised his head slowly and saw a large group of people gathered in front of him, including Uncle Jiu, Hua Maguai, Bai Banla, and Luo Laowai.

Everyone looked anxious.

There is also an old doctor who has been waiting for a long time.

At this moment he was bending over with his fingers on his wrists.

Apparently he was taking a pulse.

Seeing this, how could Chen Yulou not understand what was happening?

He shook his head and declined the old doctor's pulse diagnosis.

but.

When he looked at the ancient book in his hand again, he could not hide his amazement and shock.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had this experience.

The last time, if I remember correctly, was when I was at the top of Batiantai, in the thatched cottage deep in the secluded pool, and I picked up the Taixuan Sutra left by Master Wenshi.

"The sixty-four hexagrams are indeed... shaking the heavens and the earth!"

“The three great books combined cannot compare to this.”