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

Chapter 239 The Immortal’s House in the Eight Hundred Miles Qinling Mountains
"Sir, are those hanging coffins hoisted up by zip lines?"

While the two were talking.

Miss Hong and others also looked up.

The Xieling sect not only has many ancient weapons that have been passed down to this day, but also absorbed the experience of other Duandou sects.

Facing the cliff, apart from the centipede ladder, the most powerful one is the zipline.

The precarious cliffs on both sides of Bingshu Gorge are difficult for apes and monkeys to climb. Without the help of tools such as hooks and ropes, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky without the help of tools such as hooks and ropes, let alone sending the entire ship coffin weighing hundreds of kilograms up.

after all.

Not everyone is a shopkeeper.

Can fly into the sky.

"clever!"

Hear this.

Chen Yulou raised his eyebrows.

He looked at her in surprise.

You must know that the Three Gorges hanging coffin was first recorded in the Shui Jing Zhu, but Li Daoyuan, who lived in the Northern Wei Dynasty, could not understand how the ancients sent the coffin.

When there is a flood, people park on the side of the cliff and put embers in the boat, which is called "inserting the stove".

In "Taiping Yulan", the hanging coffin in Wushan is called the coffin of the immortal and the house of the earthly immortal.

It was not until later generations that it was repeatedly verified through archaeological excavations.

Only then did I learn that the Three Gorges Hanging Coffin is a relic from the Cuban era.

At that time, the ancients pursued high burial and immortality. At the same time, because of the chaos of war at that time, they took great pains to send the coffins to the cliff in order to prevent the remains of their ancestors from being destroyed.

And about the method of funeral.

Until decades later, there was no conclusion.

However, the most widely circulated theory is that the coffin was lowered little by little from the top of the mountain with the help of devices such as suspension ropes, and finally fell accurately into the cave or onto piles driven in advance.

Such a short moment.

Red girl can think of this step.

No wonder Chen Yulou was so amazed.

"That's true."

Huamaguai sighed subconsciously.

The eyes looking towards the cliffs on both sides were full of expectation.

The warriors unloading mountains, leveling mountains and moving hills, looking for gold and stealing bones.

What he ate was a bowl of dead man’s rice.

There are so many coffins here, how can they not be thoughtful?

but……

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by Chen Yulou.

"You kid, stop having those ideas."

"I really think that the Guanshan people are just freeloaders. There are really good things, but they have already taken them away. Is it your turn?"

"Hey, shopkeeper, there's no reason in this world for a farmer to complain about having too much food."

His thoughts were broken.

Huamaguai is not embarrassed.

I just feel an unspeakable pity.

If you don't steal a coffin, what's the difference between this and cutting his heart?
You know, there are thousands of brothers on Mount Changsheng to support.

Even if it’s just a copper plate, it’s not a loss.

In recent years, if things were good, I could dig a bucket of oil to feed the people on the mountain for a year and a half.

But throughout the ages, the famous Dadou has been visited eight hundred times, dug into a sieve from the inside out.

Often busy for months.

After finally reaching the bottom, I discovered that it was an empty bucket.

This is also the reason why the Xiling lineage has always been plucked and never gone empty.

If you don’t know how to be a money-lover, oil and salt are expensive.

As the person in charge of Changshengshan's money bag, he always wanted to break a penny in half and spend it.

There are at least dozens of coffins on the cliffs on both sides.

It looked like the coffin lid was tightly sealed, and it seemed that no one had done anything to it.

If it were normal, he would have led people up the mountain with his personality.

but……

Now that the shopkeeper has spoken.

Huamaguai naturally did not dare to say more words.

He also knew how important this trip to the Kunlun Mountains was to Lao Yangren and his three brothers and sisters, and he could not delay the important event for a few coffins.

But I want to think about it.

The flesh still hurts.

"Okay, these few coffins have seduced you into being like this. If you go to Kunlun Mountain, why don't you live there?"

Huama has been following him for so many years.

How could Chen Yulou not understand what he meant?
I just want to save more, but there will be times when the harvest is not good.

"What do you mean, shopkeeper?"

Huamaguai's heart moved.

I seem to have thought of something, but I dare not confirm it.

"The thirty-six kingdoms in the ancient Western Region have disappeared one by one in the long river of history since the Tang Dynasty. As long as you can find an ancient city, not to mention so many coffins, even an imperial mausoleum will not be exchanged."

Chen Yulou smiled faintly.

The thirty-six countries in the Western Regions are still collectively referred to.

Over the past thousands of years, there have been more than thirty-six ancient countries buried in the vast desert.

You must know that the ancient countries in the Western Regions were not a unified dynasty like the Han people. They basically had one city and one country. If they could have three cities, they were considered powerful.

"This……"

Hear this.

Not only Huamaguai, but everyone on the deck was shocked.

My heart was beating wildly.

His breathing became much faster.

Ancient ruins!

If we could really dig out two of them, it would be even more amazing than the royal tombs.

"Shopkeeper, please tell me earlier. You know there is such a big coffin waiting. I am still wondering what these hanging coffins are for."

Huamaguai's eyes flickered.

It was as if I had seen gold everywhere.

From the beginning to the end of this trip to Kunlun Mountain, he only knew that the shopkeeper was going to help the three people move the mountain.

There is absolutely no option to fight back.

Therefore, when the shopkeeper asked him to select a team of at least two hundred people, he felt strange.

Now that I think about it.

I am still too young.

I'm afraid the shopkeeper already wanted to know about the ancient desert city at that time.

"True."

"Can your kid still sleep?"

Chen Yulou joked.

Hearing this, everyone on the boat couldn't help but smile at each other.

As soon as the ship passed through Bingshu Gorge, the water flow returned to calm again, and there was no shaking on the deck as before.

The captain of the ship came up from the cabin again at some point.

There were two guys behind him.

Each carried drinks, yellow paper, fish and meat.

First, he signaled to Chen Yulou and the others, and then hurriedly walked to the side of the boat, lit the yellow paper, poured the fish, meat and wine into the water, held his head in his hands and muttered something in his mouth.

Sichuan and Chongqing are separated from Sanxiang by a river.

Although the accent is quite strong and there are many roads away.

But Chen Yulou still heard it clearly.

It's nothing more than an unintentional collision, asking ghosts and gods not to blame.

Along the way to southern Yunnan, they had already seen various taboos of boatmen. This kind of taboos was nothing, and it was almost not much different from folk customs.

Wait until the yellow paper burns out.

The captain of the boat let out a long sigh of relief.

He waved to the two men to go back to the helm, and he turned back to a few people.

"Everyone, please forgive me. This is also some of the customs of us boat runners."

The captain explained carefully.

However, how could Chen Yulou and the others care about such trivial matters.

"Ship boss, you're welcome."

"We were wrong in this matter first, how can we ask you to apologize?"

Waving his hand, Chen Yulou motioned for him to relax.

I saw several people with peaceful expressions, especially the gentleman in front of me, who spoke in a gentle voice and did not look like a bandit warlord.

In my mind, I guessed that he was a young master from a well-established business, traveling far away to do business.

He has seen a lot of boats over the years.

It's just that there are indeed a lot of people accompanying this trip, which is not surprising.

"After passing Bingshu Gorge, it's not far from Chaotianmen Pier, right?"

Chen Yulou asked casually.

"Yes, at this rate, we can arrive before lunch."

Because it is adjacent to the Yangtze River, Yuzhou has developed water transportation since ancient times, especially in the late Qing Dynasty. There were ten or twenty piers outside the city. From one row to twenty-three.

The destination of their trip is Chaotianmen.

It is one of the oldest docks in Yuzhou City.

After getting off the boat, you can go directly to the city gate.

"Sir, are you coming to Yuzhou for business?"

Seeing that his eyes were thinking, the boat's head relaxed a lot, and he took advantage of the situation and asked.

Chen Yulou was startled for a moment, then realized what he was doing and nodded with a smile.

"Ordered a batch of Shu brocade."

Shu brocade!
Hearing these two words, the ship boss couldn't help but feel a flash of shock on his face.

Since ancient times, Shu brocade has been priceless, and there is a saying that one foot of Shu brocade costs one tael of gold.

For ordinary poor people, most people can't even see it, let alone wear it.

His guess became more and more solid in his mind.

How could it afford such a business if it wasn't a large font?
No wonder so many people were hired to come.

Seeing his casual words, the captain in front of him was obviously very restrained. After chatting for a few more words, he was allowed to return to the cabin and continue sailing.

really.

At noon.

Two large ships arrived outside Chaotianmen Pier.

On the vast waters, there are countless ships, large and small, at least hundreds of ships.

Among them were many yellow-haired and blue-eyed foreign devils.

Judging from their attire, most of them were doing business at treaty ports, and there were also missionaries wearing long robes.

Chen Yulou has no interest in these people.

but……

Their appearance.

It reminded him of something.

During the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, it was the period when excavation activities in the deserts of the Western Regions were most rampant.

Foreign devils from various countries, under the guise of archeology or exploration.

Crazy excavation of those ancient cities buried under the wind and sand.

For a moment, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Although the destination of this trip is an ancient city, we should not be afraid of ten thousand, but be afraid of the unexpected.

Loulan, Xiye, and Jingjue are all civilizations derived from the Peacock River Basin.

The damage to Loulan was so serious.

It is difficult to guarantee whether Jingjue will escape its grasp.

After getting off the boat and entering the dock, the group hurriedly filled their bellies, asked Huamaguai to replenish their supplies, and then set off again.

To save time.

I didn’t even go to Qingcheng Mountain.

Instead, they directly bypassed Yuzhou and headed north to Hanzhong.

When passing through Yuzhou, there are still many mountains and dangerous peaks, but once you pass through Bazhong and go north, the terrain changes visible to the naked eye, and the vast northern Shaanxi plain becomes flat.

The team traveled under the stars and night.

It only took three or five days to enter the realm of Hanzhong.

Hanzhong is adjacent to Qinling Mountains.

Standing outside the ancient city and looking to the north, you can see a mountain range stretching between heaven and earth in the distance, like an ancient giant spiritual dragon.

"The eight hundred miles of Qinling Mountains are the greatest obstacle in the world."

"The dragon emerges from the big tent, enters the head and forms stars, the clouds are vast, and the god goes against the tide. It is truly extraordinary!"

"I've seen it today."

Chen Yulou was riding on the back of a dragon horse, looking at the mountains at the end of the sky, his expression full of shock.

Dragon veins in the world.

The ancestral dragon is the Kunlun Mountains, and the middle dragon is the 800-mile Qinling Mountains.

Since the pre-Qin Dynasty, the Qinling Mountains have been regarded as a battleground for military strategists.

It is also regarded as the place where the dragon luck of the dynasty lies.

Originally he only saw it while reading, but now after learning the mausoleum genealogy and the sixteen characters, when he looked at Qinling Mountains again, the pale characters became much clearer.

Listen to him muttering to himself.

Kunlun and others didn't understand. Only Partridge Whistle's eyes were bright and his expression was full of shock.

In order to find pearls.

He once followed the previous generation of mountain-moving Taoists to the Qinling Mountains.

But at that time, I was just thinking about the 100,000 ancient tombs in the 800-mile Qinling Mountains, and I couldn't see through the dragon veins in the Qinling Mountains. Now, when I look at them after many years, I can only feel that the energy pulses are falling from the sky, and the stars are flying and majestic.

"Qinling Mountains is also a good place."

Looking back, Chen Yulou smiled.

The number of ancient tombs in the Qinling Mountains is incomparable even to Mang Mountain.

This is the only place in the world.

A shovel can probably dig out a bucket.

"Then when we return, the shopkeeper will take us to see what we have to say?"

Huama beat the snake and then put it on the stick.

This kind of dragon vein treasure land, let alone ordinary ancient tombs, there are probably countless royal tombs.

It’s exciting just to think about it.

Xiangyin is a remote and remote area.

The three generations of thieves from the Chen family, plus the three before them, Luo Laowai, Song Laowu, and Peng Laizi, dug holes and fought like crazy everywhere. They even laid out mass graves and couldn't find even a coffin board.

"I'm not afraid of crossing the border and being driven out by those swordsmen in northern Shaanxi who fill the mountains and forests with knives in their hands."

"You can try it."

Chen Yulou spread his hands.

This kid doesn't think this piece of land was robbed, does he?
On the contrary, people in Qinling Mountains have been fighting against each other since ancient times. In addition, the people in this place are fierce and fierce, and there are countless people who eat dead people.

Until later generations.

Excavation activities are rampant in the Qinling Mountains.

Not to mention that in such troubled times, people can't survive, so why are they afraid of fighting for gold?
What's more, Xiangyin and Hanzhong are thousands of miles apart. Changsheng Mountain is said to be the leader of green forests in the 13 provinces in the north and south. But when it comes time to divide gold and silver, who cares whether you are Changsheng Mountain or Changbai Mountain?

I could hear the teasing in his words.

Huamaguai scratched his head and said, "Shopkeeper, I'd better go find brother Yang Fang first."

When Yang Fang left that day.

They agreed to meet in the ancient city of Hanzhong.

However, it is not as convenient as in later generations these days, so you have to go to a dental shop to ask for directions first.

Huamaguai was very good at doing this kind of thing, so naturally Chen Yulou wouldn't stop him.

The group of them did not choose to go into the city.

After all, a team of two to three hundred people is so vast that it will probably attract countless attention as soon as it enters the city.

Along the way, when they passed the mountain gates of the bandits, they saw them from a distance and closed the gates one by one, as if they were facing a powerful enemy. It is conceivable that the defense of this big city will only become stricter.

Chen Yulou was too lazy to cause more trouble.

Simply lead a group of people to the tea shed outside the city.

It is said to be a tea shed, but in fact, it has all kinds of drinks and food, which can be used by business travelers to rest.

but……

They are a huge bunch of people.

He is tall and powerful, with a fierce aura and a sense of gangsterism.

The original tea drinkers were frightened.

Everyone checked out and left, and the crowded tea tent suddenly became empty.

If you squeeze a little, you can still fit in.

As for the tea shack shopkeeper, the moment he saw the two oceans, his panic, uneasiness and slight dissatisfaction disappeared in an instant, and he happily led his wife, children and children to prepare food.

Although it is the junction of Sichuan and Shaanxi.

But the taste here in Hanzhong is obviously different from that in Sichuan and Chongqing.

After entering the golden elixir realm.

Chen Yulou has been able to eat Qi and live without grains.

However, there are countless delicacies in the world, how could he want to be a mountain man who does not eat the fireworks of the world?
I only taste the food briefly.

I am quite satisfied with the wine brewed by the shopkeeper.

While having a drink, I chatted with the others at Partridge Whistle.

While talking.

There was a rapid sound of horse hooves at the city gate.

The vibration caused the curtain hanging in the tea shed to shake.

Chen Yulou held the wine cup and looked back. One person was tall and the other thin. If it wasn't Yang Fang and Huamaguai, who could it be?

only.

It's different from the previous days of being wanton and wanton.

They hadn't seen each other for more than ten days. Yang Fang looked gloomy and was obviously in a low mood.

He understood as soon as he thought about it.

The whereabouts of the golden abacus are unknown. As a disciple, how can I be able to calm down?
"Yang Fang, you've finally arrived."

"How's it going? Have you found your master?"

The old foreigner pulled him to sit down.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Fang's eyes became even gloomier, and his face was hard to look at.

(End of this chapter)