Chapter 1281: Qingcang asked

Just because the eyesight knows what it means to dig up the tomb of the old man of Shanyang. If anyone in the world has been most likely to find a way to repair the broken sea, the old man in Shanyang must be among the top three.
If you really find something in the mausoleum of the old man in Shanyang that makes that uncle tempting, everyone knows what it means.
With this in mind, a war broke out.
"How long has the war been there?" Xu Yi asked the anxiety in his heart, fearing that the fierce competition among the guys would cause the classics in the cave to be damaged.
Huang Xuanji said: "Sometimes, but my husband is assured that they are crazy again and dare not damage the classics."
"Okay, thank you, Brother Xuanji for reporting. No accident, we can start in a month." After saying that, Xu Yi ended the call.
After half a cup of tea, he had already seen Taiping Mountain from a distance. Above the mountains, three figures were attacking each other frantically. The fighting was extremely fierce, and hundreds of people were divided into three groups to fight each other.
Xu Yi's thoughts were released. The powerful thoughts showed amazing control. Instantly, the chaotic battlefield seemed to be frozen.
Divine thought swept away, with the broken tombstone as the center, within fifty miles of the circle, everything was printed in the sea of ​​hearts. With the thought, a sound was mapped in the hearts of hundreds of people at the same time.
"Whoever has taken the classics from this tomb will give it to me, and there will be rewards. If you don't, you will be at your own risk."
The sound in my heart was broken, and a few pages of the book appeared on the soles of the feet. Text dictionary entries, such as these, are the text dictionary entries in the tomb of the old man in Shanyang who were robbed by everyone during the war.
No one is lucky, and Xu Yi's methods are beyond the imagination of everyone in the field.
In the face of these people, no one can lift up their resistance. What's more, they are desperately rushing to rob the texts of the classics in order to sell them to Xu Yi.
At this moment, the Lord came, took away the scriptures, and ended the assassination.
Xu Yi thought about it, and took all the textbook dictionaries into his hands, and said loudly: "I have recorded the scene here, and who has given me the classics, I already know that they all retreat. Those who want benefits go to the emperor Mystery is on file and will be released later. I'm not disappointed. Let it all go. "
At this juncture, how could he have the heart to deal with the feathers and skins in front of him, and hastily sent a good study of the texts of the classics left by the elderly of Shanyang is the topic.
As Xu Yi arranged, everyone dared to say a few words, and the imprisonment on his body disappeared like a bird of surprise, and all of a sudden disappeared.
Xu Yi sat at the entrance of the tomb, took out the collected text, and studied it carefully. With a sense of misery, he looked very slowly, and he sat down from noon to the setting sun.
Closing the last book, Xu Yi stood up and sighed for a long time, making it difficult to hide his disappointment.
He has been convinced that these scripture texts are indeed left by the elderly in Shanyang. Many expositions on physical practice are exquisite in writing and insightful, and they are considered wonderful writings.
Only after another millennium, most of these discourses have become common knowledge in the world of practice, and there is nothing surprising about it.
Xu Yizheng stood up and left, glanced back, but seeing the extinct setting sun, the broken monument was hidden in the yellow thatched grass, and the decaying weeds and rolling stones in the entrance of the tomb had destroyed the entire tomb. It is even conceivable that, after a few years, this cave may have become a fox mound.
Xu Yi said: Shanyang old man, a generation of sages, glorious forever, left over from generation to generation, strictly counted, he Xu Yi also touched the light of the old man of Shanyang. "
"Can he let a generation of sages end up so tired because of himself!"
Xu Yi would use the god's mind to take away the coffin of the old man from Shanyang.
He swept away from the cave, and immediately felt a dim obstruction.
Earlier, his thoughts covered this place without careful inspection. At this moment, the thoughts extended into the cave, and he immediately realized this obscure obstruction.
As soon as he thought about it, he understood that it must be a defensive perception exploration method. This is quite common in ancient tombs. Without a considerable degree of camouflage, it is not difficult to collect the ancient tombs by virtue of the ability of the soul-sense strong.
Xu Yi slightly strengthened the divine thought, and immediately penetrated the dim obstruction, the divine thought completely covered the entire cave.
The cemetery is not large, and it goes straight into the mountain along a narrow road of more than ten feet. The tomb is only half an acre square, and two are separated by brick walls. One is a coffin parked, and the other is an incense burner, a bookshelf, and other instruments. The room where the coffin was parked was not damaged, but the room where the bookshelves were arranged was scattered and scattered.
Xu Yi thought about it and did not see any abnormalities. There was nothing available in the ground, and apparently they had been carefully searched. The coffin was the simplest bluestone coffin, and there was only dead bone in a corpse inside.
Xu Yi urged God to cover the coffin and was about to move out of the cave. Xu Yi noticed a little strangeness.
In the cemetery where the coffin was stored, there were slight abnormalities on the four walls. The divine thoughts were swept out, such as a hurricane, the hurricane fell, the dust on the four walls fell, and a large amount of text appeared.
The accumulation of dust on the wall for thousands of years has covered all the light text, and the subtle perception cannot detect the difference at all.
But when Xu Yi dragged the coffin with a divine mind, the fine dust shook down, revealing a trace of clues, and Xu Yi felt abnormal.
After the surprise, there was a strong joy. His body flashed and appeared in the cave room. A pearl was released, and the room was bright. He quickly glanced at the walls before he noticed it. Xu Yi found that it was a note similar to a note.
The note recorded the conversation between the two people. Only when they saw their names and taboos, Xu Yi made a huge wave in his heart.
One is called Qingsongzi, and the other is called Cangshu. According to the notes in the notes, Qingsongzi is the master of the old man of Shanyang. At the time of this dialogue, the old man of Yangyang was serving tea respectfully.
The reason why Xu Yicai looked at the beginning was so shocked that he suddenly remembered the famous and mysterious Qing Cang in the history of Oetsu Takeshi.
The entire history of Oetsu Takeshi and various private notes have made Qing Cang's question almost right.
What's more, it is related to the existence of the people, and whether the practice will flourish.
However, Qing Cang asked for the fact that he had never really passed down, and even the most orthodox Dayuewu history only had scale claws.
However, this single scale claw alone deeply analyzed the relationship between soul and soul.
At present it seems that the silo on the wall is right, and the knowledge about soul and soul is just ordinary.
But if you think again, before Qing Cang asks, no one can point out the relationship between soul and soul in simple and powerful words.
It is enough to prove how talented these two sages are, and they shocked the world.
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