Those years of farming in the mountains

Chapter 351 Returning Disappointed (Single)

After leaving Shizheng, head all the way to Mashu County.

The two places belong to a prefecture, and Ma Shu is where Master Liu's relatives live.

There is a county on the way, called Jingya, and Chen Yu wants to go there. He has heard that there is a Taoist temple here, and the inheritance is quite ancient. It can be traced back to several dynasties, more than three hundred years ago!
"Such a year is longer than most of the Taoist sects in the world, and only a few branches in the Central Plains and the Northland may be comparable to it."

The Taoist sects in the world under your feet have only existed for a thousand years, and the ups and downs are like tides. The waves swept away and wiped out countless inheritances.

If it can continue for hundreds of years without dying out, there must be something unique, and Chen Yu also cares about the Taoist scriptures accumulated in his sect. If 300 years is true and not intentionally exaggerated, how can the sixty generations alternate? Can save good things.

"Before visiting the master, let's go to see it for a while."

Riding the floating field and the rippling sky, the magic circles on both sides breathe out the air machine, and the wind is blowing to help it move forward, and the speed is not slow.

Even without exerting all his strength, he arrived in Jingya County in less than an hour.

After covering the floating fields, Chen Yu used his spells to ascend to the clouds, and the phantom body spell enveloped his figure, and he floated down in a secluded alley.

A quarter of an hour later, he walked out of the city, carrying in his hand a pack of butter-fried grass fruit, the skin of which was covered with something like wheat bran, rolling it in the oil pan, rolling it into balls, and feeding it into his mouth Crispy and numb, although it has a bit of astringent taste, it is novel to eat. Before that, he didn't know that this kind of fruit could be eaten like this.

Three or five times it fell into the mouth, the viscera in the abdomen vibrated slightly, and the next moment I felt lightness again, and it would not be a problem to eat another two packs.

After satisfying his appetite, Chen Yu recalled his memory, and soon recognized the direction pointed out by the people in the city. The rumored location of the Ancient Taoist School was not in the city, but in a mountain.

"It's far away from the county seat. Could it be possible that a real cultivator from Qianyang is here?"

With his heart pounding, he jumped up, and after a few twitches, he went straight into the sky.

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With the general orientation, it is not difficult to find Qiluo Temple.

Not long after, Chen Yu found Fang Guanyu. Looking closely, he saw that it was built against the mountain, with several trails connecting up and down, and even a plank road winding around the side of the mountain, winding all the way around the steep stone wall.

There is no shortage of pavilions, towers and pavilions. From a rough look, there are about eleven or twelve buildings standing tall, each with strange shapes of ancient beasts either hanging or leaning on them. The blue and green colors are mixed with spots and black ink. Although they are not like carved beams and painted buildings, they are also unique.

Walking in the middle of watching the fall, he opened his eyes to look carefully, and at the same time the primordial spirit flew out. Fortunately, the complexity of human thoughts here is still within tolerance. At first glance, it is covered by a silver glow.

The location of the library is conspicuous, just at the corner of the back of the mountain.

Half of the mountain core was dug up by the predecessors and then filled with civil engineering, and finally it became what it is now - a bowl-shaped upside down on the ground.

The two stone gates closed tightly, and Chen Yu didn't have the ability to escape through the walls, let alone destroy the gates.

Fortunately, after waiting for a long time, several Taoist priests approached together, chatting all the way, there is a mechanism on the outside of the stone door, and it can be pulled open by inserting a copper spoon.

"The structure is ingenious."

His eyes were dimly lit, he felt the lock cylinder and the whole mechanism clearly, and then he smacked his lips. Looking at the structure of the stone gate and the stone chamber, he can only say that the Qiluo concept at the beginning must not be inferior to Haiyun, even hundreds of years ago. There are countless big factions here, otherwise, where would the spare energy go to such a toss.

Even the Zhengyuan Temple is just arranging staff to take care of it, so there is no need to spend a lot of effort to build it like this.

For a while, Chen Yu became even more curious. Qiluoguan built a library in such a tight manner that the books stored in it should be of great value.

Covered in a psychedelic light and shadow, he walked in after a few people.

After a while, he walked out silently, pondered for a while, as if he couldn't believe it, and then called Yun Guangfei to escape to the other buildings, walked all the way, and even visited several retreat rooms and alchemy workshops in the Taoist temple.

In the end, he shook his head slightly and left with a disappointed expression.

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"Sixty percent of such a huge stone room is empty!"

Lie on your side in the air, stick out your hand, stir in the cloud, and sprinkle a drop of rain.

Chen Yu sighed again and again. He really didn't expect that the so-called three hundred years of inheritance was just that. It was not that he suspected that the year of inheritance was fake. Bamboo slips and carved seals on stone slabs.

The names of Qiluo in the last letter are all ancient and unsophisticated things, and the years are not short.From this we can see that this Taoist school has indeed been passed down for a long time.

It's a pity that the maintenance is not proper, and the bamboo pieces used have not been preserved by mana, and have long been corroded and incomplete.

The stone slabs are better, but the inscriptions are very common. It is probably the original volume of a Taoist book, and the scriptures on it were copied down by Taoists a long time ago.

The one in memory is more perfect, obviously it has been modified many times, so it is nothing new.

As for the dusty slate, it is of no use to him.

After searching for it, it turns out that there are less than [-] Dao scrolls that have actually been written down, most of which are travel notes left by the predecessors of Qiluo Temple, which are rarely circulated to the outside world.

"It seems that you can't say that..."

Chen Yu was bored and rubbed his eyebrows. He once swam in the ocean of Qimeng consciousness and got a lot of memories about Taoist scriptures, among which there were many repetitions of what he saw this time. It seems that this true cultivator also I have been to Qiluo Temple to read all the books and write them down deeply.

He has no choice but to look at books that he has no knowledge of, so he has to go outside Guangyong to get something, or is there a more hidden and ancient Taoist sect in the mansion?
Chen Yu made a decision and chose the latter. It would not be a good idea to continue staying in Guangyong Mansion. The Taoist sect who can hold scriptures that do not exist in other families has either sunk into history or is low-key enough. It is difficult to find them, so it is better to leave directly.

"After passing through Mashu County, let's go further afield as soon as possible."

But before Yushi Futian walked out of Guangyong, he suddenly remembered the scene about Yu Qimeng he saw at Yuanyang Peak a long time ago.

I don't know how the other party is now.

A few months ago, he went down the mountain to observe the seed of primordial spirit attached to many warriors, and accidentally noticed that there seemed to be some changes in the body of this old Taoist priest who was over half a century old.

The method of taking spiritual plants?
Chen Yu knew about this. At that time, when the formation was enveloping and the two came into contact, he had an insight into the persistence in the other party's mind and consciousness, as well as some attempts to use the spiritual plant, which is called the elixir by the world.

I don't know how it went afterward, but when he let go of his psychic induction, he vaguely noticed that the echoes of a few primordial spirits seemed to be a little stronger than a few months ago.

Chen Yu looked forward to it a little more. For a person like Qi Meng who is sincere and talented, he never thinks that when the opportunity is in front of him, nothing will happen.

There are the breath method chapters that were born out of the flesh and blood purification technique he gave, as well as the spiritual plants presented by Zhengyuan Temple and Shiya County.

Whether it is effective or not depends on how the other party grasps it.

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(End of this chapter)