Behind Zhongnan Mountain, the Tomb of the Living Dead.
A young Quanzhen Taoist priest came to the door of the tomb and looked around carefully. He was standing quietly in front of the door, staring deeply at the dark corridor inside the tomb. He was silent for a long time. Step into the tomb door.
"Pap...Pap..."
In the cold and deep corridor of the ancient tomb, only the light footsteps of the Taoist priests could be heard. Cold wind rushed in from the entrance of the cave from time to time, and there was a whistling and sharp sound in the corridor, like a ghost's roar.
If a timid person comes here and sees this scene, he will be scared to the point of numbness and confusion, but this young Taoist priest seems to have never heard of it. His resolute eyes reveal this man's steady heart. From his firmness, You can see it in his footsteps.
"Hey... Is this where you live... The Tomb of the Living Dead is really not as well-known as seeing it, it's like a ghost cave..."
Seeing that the light got darker and darker as he walked inside, reaching the point where his eyesight could not reach it. The Taoist priest immediately took out a fire stick from his arms and blew it brightly. He knew that there must be a trap here, but if he could even use this small hidden weapon, he could If he is frightened, his martial arts will come to an end.
Maybe it was because the Taoist priest had an open mind and didn't move around randomly. He always moved calmly in the middle, so by some strange combination of circumstances, he kept avoiding the hidden traps in the ancient tomb.
You must know that there are mechanisms in the ancient tomb. Although there are not many, there are some. As long as you step on both sides of the aisle, you will step on the hidden buttons to trigger the mechanism. This is also because Wang Chongyang built the ancient tomb in order to resist the enemy. , as an anti-gold martyr, he offended so many people, and what he had to guard against was not just a single individual, but the entire army.
Naturally, the hidden weapons set up were not too sophisticated. They only set up hidden stakes in the green bricks on both sides of the corridor. It was expected that the enemy army would attack. They were so numerous that in this narrow corridor, a chaotic battle would naturally occur. Someone will inevitably step on the mechanism and trigger it.
He has never thought of defending himself personally, and with his martial arts skills, he is not afraid of anyone who dares to come and assassinate him alone, otherwise he will definitely kill him.
Now the young Taoist priest accidentally hit the road and walked calmly in the middle. When he reached the end, not a single mechanism was triggered. However, although the mechanism was not triggered, the many forked roads gave the Taoist priest a headache. Don't even know which way to go.
After looking at the three forked roads in front of him, the Taoist priest took out a copper coin from his arms, pushed it up with his thumb, and the coin flipped up. He clasped it with one hand with a snap, and the Taoist priest smiled and said, "Whether you can go right depends on God's will."
But he left his fate to God, spread out his palms, and followed the "God's will" and walked to the left fork. After about a stick of incense, the Taoist wandered around the corridor of the ancient tomb, and it turned out that he was on the right path. Finally came to Xiao Longnu's 'room'.
It is the stone room where the cold jade bed is stored.
Pushing open the stone door, the Taoist priest saw at a glance the cold jade bed calmly placed in the middle of the stone room. There was a soft rope hanging on both sides of the stone wall, but nothing else.
After looking at the soft rope hanging in mid-air, the Taoist priest was curious about its function, but he just glanced at it and stopped looking at it. Instead, he walked straight to the cold jade bed and stretched out his hand to put it on the bed.
"hiss....."
"The cold is so strong!!"
As soon as his palm touched the bed, the Taoist retracted his palm with a swish, as if avoiding a snake or scorpion.
Staring at his fingers that had turned white from the cold, the Taoist priest wondered to himself: "Is this Thousand Years Cold Jade?"
As a martial arts practitioner, how could a Taoist priest not have heard of Han Yu's name? It was an excellent aid in practicing internal skills and was a treasure coveted by people in the world.
It's something good that money can't buy.
Staring at the huge cold jade bed in front of him with flickering eyes, a flash of understanding flashed in the Taoist priest's eyes: "So that's it. No wonder you can resist the older masters with your youthful appearance. Is it because of it?"
In fact, it is true that the cold jade bed is very powerful. In the original book, it is said that one year of sleep can be as good as ten years for an ordinary person. But if it is really so incredible, there is no need for the five best people in the world to compete for the Nine Yin Manual. Just search for Hanyu all over the world.
The ordinary people it talks about are just those who are not in the mainstream, including the Quanzhen Seventh Son, because Xiao Longnu appeared at the age of eighteen and was able to defeat Hao Datong, who had been practicing for decades, with her strength.
Come and try it quickly. 】
But there was nothing he could do against the stronger Qiu Chuji, and it was even more negligible compared to a master like King Jinlun.
Because Jinlun Dharma King practices the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, which is not taught in Tantric Buddhism, how can this top-notch mental technique be comparable to those less popular techniques? Moreover, none of the Seven Quanzhen Masters have mastered Wang Chongyang's innate skills, because the first condition of this skill is that the practitioner needs to maintain the body of a child.
The Quanzhen Seventh Son only became a disciple of Wang Chongyang when he was middle-aged. His body had been broken hundreds of times, so he could not meet the conditions for cultivation.
The only successor, Zhou Botong, had an affair with Nan Di's woman when he was in Dali, and he lost his virginity. This amazing skill was considered to be discontinued. Nan Di's one lamp did not count, and Wang Chongyang just used his innate skills to exchange one Yang with him. Referring to a special skill to defeat Ouyang Feng's toad skill, no one knew afterward whether Yideng had practiced that innate skill. It was more likely just a reference, just like sharing experiences and experiences.
It can be seen that the increase in internal strength of the Cold Jade Bed is also limited. Xiao Longnu no longer uses the Cold Jade Bed after she reaches adulthood, and so does Yang Guo, which means that the effect of the Cold Jade Bed becomes worse as the time passes.
The best period for using the cold jade bed has passed when you are older.
Although this young Taoist priest was still in line with his age, he did not pay too much attention to this treasure that people in the martial arts world dreamed of. He just admired it and walked out of the stone room.
The Taoist priest just walked through the stone rooms. He was not looking for anything deliberately, he just wanted to feel the place where the man once lived.
From time to time, I came to the tomb where the coffins were stored. When I opened the tomb door, I saw five coffins neatly arranged in front of me. This strange scene made the Taoist priest's eyelids jump and he missed his breath for half a beat. He was obviously frightened.
"Whose burial place is this? An ancestor of the Tomb Sect? Or..."
The Taoist priest shook his head after thinking: "No, I heard from the elders that the Ancient Tomb Sect has few people. They...the number is wrong."
Thinking of Dongzhang Lu Qing and the others, the Taoist priest stopped worrying about this issue. He took a candlestick by the wall and lit it, then walked slowly around the five coffins.
They say ancient tombs are ancient tombs. Could it be that the secret of the ancient tomb sect lies in these coffins?
Without sparing any detail, the Taoist priest stared at the five coffins with all his concentration. When he came to the fourth coffin, the Taoist priest noticed something was wrong.
He immediately leaned over and took a closer look, and found that the thing that was wrong was the coffin lid, because the other lids were all tightly fitted, but this coffin was not lidded so straight, that is to say, the lid was a little crooked.
"Has it been touched? Why did he touch this coffin?"
The Taoist priest stared at the other coffins, thought deeply for a while, and finally put the candlestick aside, rolled up his sleeves, and pushed the coffin lid.
"Buzz..."
The Taoist priest's strength was not small, but not very strong. He used all his strength to push the coffin lid open a little. At this time, his face was flushed and he was panting.
Leaning on the coffin and taking a breath, the Taoist priest continued to push the coffin lid.
Over and over again, he finally managed to push the coffin lid open more than half in the time it took for half a stick of incense, enough to accommodate one person.
Opening the lid of the coffin, the Taoist priest raised his upper body and looked inside with anxiety, only to find that there was no one in the coffin, not even any clothing or jewelry.
"no one?"
The Taoist priest who did not believe in evil took the candlestick over and took care of it. At a glance, he saw a raised foreign object in the coffin. Anyone who is not stupid would know that this must be a trap.
"Oh, it turns out to be here..."
