After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 314: Shan Yu lineage, orthodox inheritance!

The magical power of three flowers gathering at the top of the head?

Chen Yang sat on the bed in a daze, his pale face full of fear.

Because he found that he had just replenished his full mental strength, and now only 1500 points of the 300 points were left.

……

Name: Chen Yang.

Mental power: 300/1500.

……

terror.

Just six words actually consumed 1200 points of his mental energy.

What is this magical skill of Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head?
Why is it carved into a stone slab?

Could this stone slab be the so-called jade slip mentioned in those fantasy novels?

Something like a book, used to record textual heritage, whose contents can only be read with spiritual power?

Moreover, reading the contents consumes such a huge amount of mental energy.

One word consumes 200 points of mental energy?

Looking at the blank space on the stone wall, there are at least several hundred words. How much mental energy would it take to read them all?

This is definitely an incredible skill!
Chen Yang immediately wanted to replenish his mental strength and continue reading the content.

However, he soon discovered with embarrassment that there were only a few Yunshen Pills left in his hand.

Some time ago, he refined a new batch of Yunshen Pills, with more than 4,000 pills, but they had all been delivered to the caravan, and he did not have many left for backup.

This time when he was breaking through the spiritual realm, he kept taking pills, and before he knew it, most of the pills had been consumed.

Now, there are only about ten left in my hand.

awkward!

He took the last ten or so pills and refilled his mental strength.

The feeling of dizziness and headache disappeared.

He was not going to continue reading the contents of the stone tablet.

This Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head Divine Art should be an extraordinary skill. When the time comes, I will refine a batch of Soul-Yunning Pills and then slowly read the contents therein.

call!
Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief and carefully put the stone slab back into the system warehouse.

It is said that the things left by my great-grandfather were passed down by Blind Man Pang, and their value is absolutely extraordinary.

Chen Yang picked up his phone and checked the time.

It’s actually faster?

He couldn't help but be a little stunned.

You know, when he took out the slate to study it and looked at his cell phone, it was only ten o'clock.

Just like that, I was distracted and read only 6 words, but it took me two hours?

The key point is that he only felt that a short while had passed.

Is this what they call cultivation without time?

That's too exaggerated!

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment. It seemed that he still knew too little about the path of cultivation.

……

-

The next morning.

After breakfast, the group said goodbye to Huang Daolin and left.

Chen Yang didn't know how to express his gratitude to Huang Daolin.

Huang Daolin has really troubled Chen Yang these past two days. Without his guidance, even if Chen Yang had the realm-breaking pill, it would definitely not be so easy for him to break through the spiritual realm.

"Uncle!"

Before leaving, Chen Yang hesitated for a moment and asked, "Have you heard of the Three Flowers Gathering Divine Art?"

"Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head Divine Art?"

In the yard, Huang Daolin frowned slightly, "Why do you ask this?"

Chen Yang said calmly, "Nothing, I just heard from Old Man Qin that it seems to be an extraordinary martial art..."

Qinzhou had just gotten in the car and was stunned when he heard this!
What kind of magical power?
When did I tell you?
He was stunned, but quickly realized that Chen Yang was using him as a shield.

This kid really speaks without thinking.

Huang Daolin didn't think much about it. He just glanced at Qinzhou in the car.

Then, he said, "I have only heard a little bit about it. I see you have the Shan Yu seal on you. You should have heard of Shan Yu, right?"

Chen Yang nodded slightly, and he turned out the Shan Yu seal hanging around his neck, "Is this what Uncle is talking about? This was given to me by my grandfather, and it is said to be a relic left by my great-grandfather!"

Huang Daolin nodded. "The Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head Divine Art is the top inheritance of the Shanyu lineage. In the spiritual realm, the essence is transformed into qi, qi is transformed into spirit, and spirit is transformed into nothingness. When the three flowers gather at the top of the head, the inner elixir is formed. It is said that this technique is the method of cultivating the inner elixir by the orthodox decree of the Shanyu lineage. It is unfathomable..."

"However, the Shanyu lineage has been cut off from inheritance until today, and this technique only exists in legends. It is even a mystery whether it really existed..."

At this point, he looked at Chen Yang and said, "Your great grandfather was a disciple of Master Pang. It is said that Master Pang was the last Shan Yu in Shu. Since his death, there has been no legitimate successor to the Shan Yu lineage..."

He talked cheerfully and said a lot.

However, what he knew was limited, and he had only heard about this technique from others and did not actually understand it.

Chen Yang suddenly realized, "Then when I go back, I will ask my grandfather to look through my great grandfather's belongings to see if he can find this magical skill. If he can find it, uncle, since it is the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head, and the hair of the inner elixir, if you get this skill, can you break through the realm of creation?"

Huang Daolin shook his head upon hearing this. "We in the Duangong lineage mainly practice witchcraft. Although we also dabble in Buddhism and Taoism, the path we follow is very different from that of other schools. Although the Shanyu lineage is a path that has been granted by the orthodox decree, it will not be of much use to me, unless I give up all my cultivation and switch to practicing the Shanyu lineage..."

"That's it..."

Chen Yang paused, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Don't worry about my affairs. When the time comes, destiny will take care of itself!"

Huang Daolin comforted Chen Yang instead.

"If you need anything, just ask!"

Huang Daolin has helped him so much, and Chen Yang is not the kind of person who is ungrateful. If he can, he still wants to repay the old man.

Huang Daolin smiled indifferently, "Although you have entered the spiritual realm and your strength has improved by leaps and bounds, you must not be proud and complacent. There are always stronger people among the strong. There are many people in this world who are stronger than you. When you encounter problems, think more, be more patient, and restrain your sharpness..."

"Ok!"

Chen Yang accepted the teachings sincerely.

This elder is indeed worthy of respect.

Huang Can stuck his head out of the car and said jealously, "Uncle, don't you have anything to tell me?"

"you?"

Huang Daolin looked at Huang Can and said, "Kid, you are actually quite reliable if you put your heart into it. As the saying goes, nothing is difficult for one who sets his mind to it. I also want to say this to you. Your live streaming is not the right path after all. Follow Chen Yang and practice well. If you don't work harder, the bugs in your stomach will cause trouble for you..."

Huang Can's face turned awkward when he heard this.

Was this a compliment or a scolding?
"You're not young anymore, so focus on your studies and ask your sister to find you a girl. It's time to start a family. It wasn't easy for your sister to raise you..."

"Okay uncle, I got it!"

Huang Can didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't need to ask even a second question and quickly asked Chen Yang to drive.

……

-

After returning to Jiapiqiao and taking a brief rest, the group headed towards Ebei Mountain.

Black Tiger was also brought along.

Gooseback Mountain.

Behind Pangpoling, it’s actually not that far away.

From a distance, it looks like a circular mountain that stretches for dozens of miles, like a giant goose lying on the skyline.

It is under the jurisdiction of Pingqiang Town.

Chen Yang's grandmother's home is on Ebei Mountain, but his grandmother has passed away for many years, and only his uncle's family is left in the old house.

In recent years, my uncle has gone to work in other provinces with his family. Unless there are special circumstances, he only comes back once during the Chinese New Year, so there is no one in the old house.

A road winds around the mountain, winding up and passing through the dense forest.

It is almost November, the weather is cool, the autumn cicadas have retreated, and the mountains and forests are no longer as noisy as before.

E'bei Mountain is relatively remote and few people come here usually. It is rare to see a car on the road. The mountain road is narrow and steep. Although Chen Yang has been here many times, he is always nervous every time he comes here, whether driving or walking.

The mountains are deep and the forests are dense. Chen Yang still remembers that when he was a child, he followed his mother back to her parents' home. One time, he encountered a pack of wolves on the way. He was scared to death at that time. Fortunately, a villager was delivering material rods to the paper mill and happened to pass by and drove the wolves away.

Otherwise, Chen Yang would probably be in his teens this year.

Thinking back on it now, I still feel a lingering fear.

After that incident, Chen Yang had some psychological trauma towards Ebei Mountain. From then on, he didn't dare to go to his grandmother's house unless he drove.

So many years have passed, but no one knows if there are still wolves on Gooseback Mountain!

On the way, Chen Yang couldn't help talking about this with Qinzhou and the others.

“Is this true? I have never seen a real wolf in my life!” Huang Can was curious. He seldom came to Ebei Mountain and didn’t know much about it.

As a remnant of Mount Emei, Ebei Mountain is actually not very eye-catching.

It is very remote and desolate, and there are not many people living in the mountain. In the early years, there were indeed many ferocious beasts.

Some time ago, there was news about the discovery of clouded leopards.

In recent years, many people have moved out of the mountains, either to towns or to counties to buy properties, so there are even fewer people in the mountains. In addition, the effect of returning farmland to forests is remarkable, the ecology of the mountains has recovered well, and there are many more species in the mountains.

Not to mention leopards and wolves, there might be even more ferocious creatures.

There is a village in the mountains called Wanggou Village.

A small ditch meanders down from the top of the mountain. Although there is not much water in the ditch, it has nurtured several generations of people in Wanggou Village.

Today, Wanggou Village has only dozens of households, and their livelihood mainly depends on tea. After all, Lingjiang County is a major tea-producing county.

In addition, fruits are also grown, including plums, peaches, dates, kiwis, and many varieties, but they have not yet reached a large scale.

Qingniu Temple is above Wanggou Village.

An old antique building.

There are more than ten rooms, and seven or eight people live in them.

In the past, when Wanggou Village was populated, Qingniu Temple could basically survive on the incense offerings from the village. But now, there are fewer people in the village and fewer superstitious people, so Qingniu Temple is forced to support itself.

The village allocated land to Qingniu Temple, and the Taoist priests and lay Buddhists in the temple also needed to work in the fields!
It is surrounded by dense forests, and occasionally you can see some birds and small animals moving around nearby.

Fanning knew they were coming and had been waiting for them.

As you enter the temple gate, you will see a huge incense burner standing in the front yard with incense burning in it.

What hits you is the rich smell of incense.

……

The Three Pure Ones were enshrined in the main hall, and several Taoist priests were chanting sutras in the hall. Chen Yang and others did not disturb them and were taken to the backyard by Faning.

"Senior Brother Faneng is teaching his disciples. I'll call him over after he finishes!"

In a small hall, Fanning served them tea.

Qinzhou asked, "Has Yang Wenhui not arrived yet?"

Fanning shook his head, "Not yet, just be patient and wait a moment!"

Several people gathered around the table and sipped the tea, which was very fragrant.

Qin Zhou said, "This tea is not bad. When you leave later, prepare two kilograms for me!"

"You're willing to speak up!"

Faning laughed and scolded, "I picked this tea myself and made it myself. The annual output is only about four or five kilograms. You want two kilograms. Why don't you go and rob it?"

"Who's with whom?"

Qin Zhou smiled calmly, not joking at all, "I have come all the way here, you can't let me go back empty-handed, right?"

"What a beautiful thought!"

Fanning took a sip.

The two of them chatted and gossiped as usual, intentionally avoiding the topic of the Scarlet Sky Sword.

"I have already made an appointment with someone to set off next Monday to Nanyun Ailao Mountain. Have you thought about it, old man? Are you really not going to go with us?"

Fanning brought the topic back to the trip to Ailao Mountain. He seemed really interested in Nanyun Ailao Mountain.

Qin Zhou waved his hand, "If you want to die, don't take me with you. The authorities have already warned that the mountain is very dangerous. Once you enter the spiritual realm, you can't get out. Aren't you guys going to deliver food? I don't want to die so early!"

"Bah bah bah..."

Fanning quickly spat, "You know nothing, you're a crow's mouth. The bad ones don't work, but the good ones do. This time, we have contacted two new friends. They are locals in Ailao Mountain. Although we can't guarantee anything in the deep mountains, but with them leading the way, it shouldn't be a problem to go outside Ailao Mountain..."

"You still believe in the authorities. The authorities are probably afraid that we will go to Ailao Mountain to seize the opportunity, so they deliberately describe Ailao Mountain as so terrifying. I have a hunch that we will definitely encounter an opportunity on this trip..."

Faning's eyes were burning. I really couldn't understand why he was so interested in Ailao Mountain.

Qinzhou knew Fanning's character and knew that he could not persuade him, so he said, "Just make yourself like Brother Ye and his wife. Ailao Mountain is not like Daqi Mountain. If you die in Ailao Mountain, don't expect me to collect your body..."

"Old thing!"

Fanning cursed helplessly.

As they were talking, voices were heard from the front hall.

Yang Wenhui is here.

Fanning quickly stood up to greet him.

……

Unlike the previous times, Yang Wenhui did not care about the pomp and circumstance and this time he only brought Yang Bo with him.

One old and one young, it is obvious that Yang Wenhui values ​​Yang Bo, his junior, very much.

Everyone met and greeted each other, and Yang Wenhui's eyes fell on Chen Yang.

He vaguely felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Chen Yang, but when he felt carefully, this feeling disappeared.

strange!
He was a little surprised, but he didn't think about breaking through the spiritual realm.

After all, we have only been separated for a few days since we came back from Bamianshan.

In just a few days, this kid broke through the spiritual realm?

It's not believable!
Chen Yang was also looking at him.

There was a fresh cut on Yang Wenhui's right cheek, close to the hairline.

"Mr. Yang, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Yang pointed to his cheek and signaled to the other party.

Yang Wenhui touched the wound on his face and said, "It's hard to explain. I had a fight with someone the day before yesterday and got cut by a sword!"

"Who has the ability to hurt you?"

Chen Yang frowned, looking like he was determined to get to the bottom of the matter.

Yang Wenhui smiled bitterly, "You think I'm that powerful, but there are many people in this world who are stronger than me!"

Yang Bo said from the side, "They were a few people from Hunan, and they were all quite strong. Seven of them besieged my Third Grandfather, but they didn't gain much..."

"Speak up!"

Yang Wenhui rebuked sternly.

Yang Bo shrank his neck, lowered his head, and stood behind Yang Wenhui obediently.

"From Hunan?"

Chen Yang looked at Yang Wenhui in confusion. How did he get involved with the people from Xiangxi again and even started a fight?
Yang Wenhui said, "A few days ago, I went back to my hometown and passed by Sipan Mountain. I was blocked by the Seven Monsters of Southern Hunan..."

"The Seven Freaks of Jiangnan?"

Huang Can was shocked.

Although his voice was not loud, everyone present could hear it clearly.

This guy is a fan of Jin Yong's martial arts novels.

"The Seven Freaks of Southern Hunan are not Jiangnan!"

Yang Wenhui repeated, "They are quite famous in the Panshan world in Hunan. The eldest is called Han Chunsheng, who has been in the spiritual realm for many years. The other six, although not in the spiritual realm, are also well-known figures in the Panshan world..."

"It was the map at the auction that caused all the trouble. They stopped me and threatened to have a duel with me. If I lost, I would give them the map..."

……

"And then, you fought them?"

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows.

In his impression, Yang Wenhui is not a combative person, of course, provided that you don't make him angry.

Yang Wenhui said, "When the seven of them came together, I told them that I would only compete in swordsmanship and not in anything else. Hey, they really fell for it..."

"I'm not exaggerating. The swordsmanship inherited from our Yang family is simply incomparable to those unconventional ones. Even if all seven of them were combined, they would not be my match..."

"In the end, I exposed a flaw and lost to them..."

……

"Is this true, Mr. Yang? If you can beat them, why do you want to lose on purpose?"

Huang Can looked at him in confusion.

A playful smile appeared on Yang Wenhui's lips.

He looked at Chen Yang, "Xiao Yang, tell me why?"

Chen Yang sneered, "You gave them the cowhide map?"

"I, Yang, am not the kind of person who goes back on my word. Since I lost, of course I have to give the things back to the other party as promised!"

"Now many people should know that the cowhide map is in the hands of the Shonan Seven Monsters, right?"

This Yang Wenhui is also quite sinister.

They have already deciphered the information on the cowhide map, and it is a hot potato in their hands. Those who have ideas about the Three Corpses Divine Tree will probably be eyeing their Yang family covetously.

So, when the Seven Freaks of Shonan came to him on their own initiative, he took the opportunity to pass on this hot item.

Afterwards, it was publicized that the cowhide map had fallen into the hands of the Seven Freaks of Southern Hunan, and naturally, the disaster was diverted to others.

(End of this chapter)