Zhang Xiuxian started to brag about how difficult it was for him along the way.
"I said, uncle, you don't know. A month ago, we just came back from overseas. After we came back, we received an inexplicable email asking us to come to Manzhouli. The two of us were trekking through mountains and rivers, carrying our heads.
The artillery fire spread across most of China, so it is normal for it to be delayed by two days. By the way, what timing did you say? What did you miss?"
Zhang Manyue said from the side: "This is the time to go into the mountains."
Feng Yu couldn't help it anymore and asked: "Zhang Manyue, what's the time to go into the mountain? What are you going to do in Xing'an Mountains? You asked us to come here to find you. What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd? What are you going to do?"
What?"
The old man called Shan took a look, then pulled Yima to let him rest. Some things he had not said thoroughly. The old man called Shan was a smart man. He left space for the three of them to talk clearly before deciding whether to go or not.
The problem.
Zhang Manyue showed a rare smile and asked Feng Yu: "You know it very well, don't you? I think you should know why I want to enter the Greater Khingan Mountains?"
Zhang Xiuxian glanced at the two of them, "I said, don't guess, let's make things clear. We haven't seen each other for so many years, so we don't need to be so mysterious. I think we worked together several times back then."
Feng Yu knew what kind of person Zhang Manyue was, and was the first to speak clearly: "Zhang Manyue, I don't care how you know about the Immortal King's Palace Tomb, but you know how dangerous it is deep in the Daxingan Mountains. You are so blind without the exact location."
Go in, this is not your way of doing things."
"It seems that you know about the Feng family. That's easier to explain. My master has been chasing the whereabouts of the Dragon Bone for many years. After the Tomb of the Fox Immortal, I learned about the existence of this Immortal King's Palace from the notes left by my master.
At the beginning, the master first came to the Xing'an Mountains area to look for the dragon bones, but for some unknown reason, he went to Taiyuan, Shanxi. In short, the Immortal King's Palace is mysterious, and since you know the things here, it will be easy to handle.
A lot."
Zhang Xiuxian felt that things seemed quite complicated, "Zhang Manyue, you said that your master's notes say that the Immortal King's Palace? Wasn't the Feng Yu Immortal King's Palace built by your ancestors? The feeling is that Zhang Manyue and her master wanted to steal your ancestors' palace.
The mausoleum!"
Feng Yu emphasized again, "Zhang Manyue, do you know that the Immortal King's Palace is not a trivial matter. Since your master knows where it is, he must have heard of Feng Changmen. That place is not accessible casually."
Zhang Manyue nodded, "No matter what, I have to go there. I asked you to come because I hope you can help me. After all, that place is the place where the ancestors of your Feng family belong."
Feng Yu sighed helplessly, thinking that Zhang Manyue was really persistent. This person had to do it for himself at some point in his life, right? From the moment he met Zhang Manyue, this woman seemed to be running around non-stop. Specifically, in her life
No one has ever heard of what happened to me.
Zhang Xiuxian has always believed that with Zhang Manyue's appearance and temperament, it is not difficult to become a star in Shanghai. He can obviously rely on his face to make a living, but he has to use the knife in his hand to fight.
Speaking of this, Feng Yu really wanted to help Zhang Manyue, but he didn't even know the specific location of the Immortal King's Palace, so where should this gang start?
"Zhang Manyue, you have to think about yourself. Is it so important to press the dragon's bones? You can't live for this thing. It's not like I won't help you when you go to the Immortal King's Palace.
, It’s just that I’ve only read about that place in ancient books of the Feng family, and I don’t know how to get in.” Feng Yu said earnestly.
"Laying the Dragon Bone is really important to me. I'm just thinking about myself. You don't understand." Zhang Manyue fell silent as she spoke, with a hint of sadness on her cold and handsome face. "I will take care of the way to the Immortal King's Palace."
If you don't want to, you can go back tomorrow."
Zhang Xiuxian immediately agreed, "Yes, of course I am, why not? We have been traveling for a month, is it possible that we have to go back when we get here?"
Although Feng Yu has many concerns, Zhang Xiuxian's words make sense. It has been a month since he left the capital. He has been rushing all the way. How could he just say yes when he arrived? Feng Yu has been thinking about it from the beginning.
When you come out, you have to go in with the attitude.
Feng Yu muttered: "No matter what, the three of us are involved in this matter. Don't say whether we can help or not. This matter involves many secrets of my Feng family. Zhang Manyue, even if you don't say anything, I will."
Let’s go for a walk with you.”
Zhang Xiuxian smiled proudly and said: "Hey, that's right. Feng Yu has skills, you Zhang Manyue has strategies, and I, Zhang Xiuxian, have courage. Our iron triangle is indispensable. Three Zhuge Liangs can kill more than a dozen stinkers."
Not a cobbler?"
Feng Yu cursed: "I am no better than that cobbler. My ancestor of the Feng family was the Taibao of Guanshan in the Ming Dynasty. No matter how bad I am, I will never be compared with the cobbler."
"If you don't regard yourself as Zhuge Liang's cobbler, you won't be a good pirate team member. Don't put gold on your face. The cobbler may not be able to think highly of you."
Zhang Manyue looked at the two of them with a sense of relief on her face. Perhaps this cold and mysterious woman felt like a friend for the first time.
After the three people discussed it, they agreed to go to the depths of the Xing'an Mountains, the most dangerous part of the Da Xing'an Mountains, to search for the Immortal King's Palace. This decision was not made on a whim. After reading the Feng family's ancient book "Ode to Coffin Mountain", Feng Yu was very interested.
The matter between Feng Changgu and Feng Changmen is really incomprehensible. In addition to Feng Changmen's attainments, he has thoroughly studied the Feng Shui of the old Coffin Mountain man Coffin Wuxi. Feng Yu naturally also wants to know.
Does the Immortal King's Tomb built by Nagato really make people immortal as it says?
Although it sounds like a fantasy, but otherwise, what reason would attract him to go there?
After the old man from Shanshan settled his grandson Yima to rest, he saw a few people discussing the matter and came over to ask: "Have you discussed it yet? The depths of Xing'an Mountains are a very dangerous place. If you were not related to what happened more than ten years ago, I would
The old man will definitely not take you into the mountains."
The old man called Shanshan had a serious accent, but Feng Yu heard it correctly. What he was talking about was indeed more than ten years ago.
"Uncle Shan, more than ten years ago? Are you talking about that ten years ago?" Zhang Xiuxian asked immediately.
Feng Yu roughly guessed, "Are you talking about the incident where your son-in-law brought a group of people into the mountains eighteen years ago?"
"You're right, that's exactly what happened."
Zhang Xiuxian asked: "What does it have to do with us? Could it be that they are also here to find the Immortal King's Palace?"
The old man who called the mountain nodded, which made Zhang Xiuxian very surprised, "Holy shit, what's going on? How many people still know about this news? Ya'er, isn't Emperor Qianlong's book too fake? Someone came here more than ten years ago.
Here? That
The book was only released two months ago."
The old man called Shan took out an old pipe from his arms and said as he smoked: "This girl should know better. If I see the old man right, her eyes are exactly the same as that of the woman who led the team back then."
Feng Yu's immediate reaction was that Zhang Manyue had been here eighteen years ago? But when he thought about it, it was impossible. Eighteen years ago, when he was only ten years old, it was impossible for the old man to talk about a child. So this and Zhang Manyue
Who is the woman with the same eyes?
Zhang Manyue did not speak. She said to several people: "The Immortal King's Palace is located in the hinterland of Xing'an Mountains. It is said that when it was built in the mountains, a magic technique was used to cover its location. Therefore, there are basically no people in the hinterland of the mountains.
You can find it.”
Zhang Xiuxian was curious about what kind of magic it was, and asked in a loud voice: "What kind of magic is it? Can it also be used to cover the mountains? The mountains here are not small, and even the blinding method will probably take a lot of effort. I still can't do it."
I’ve never seen it before. I said, Zhang Manyue, could you please tell me what kind of technique it is?”
Zhang Manyue replied: "It is rumored that there is a thing in the world that smells the fragrance of bones. After using a special secret method, it will disappear without a trace. To give a simple example, for example, the Immortal King's Palace is on the mountain in front. Using its secret method
Eventually, it will disappear out of thin air, and only by burning the incense of smelling bones can the mountain appear again."
Zhang Xiuxian exclaimed: "Damn it, if you put it this way, isn't that tomb invincible? Who can steal it? What is the smell of bones?"
Feng Yu told the truth about the Immortal King's Palace that he only knew one thing but not the other. He knew that Feng Changmen had built a mausoleum to live forever in it, but he didn't know where this place was and how to enter it. To get in, I'm afraid it really depends on
Zhang Manyue is here.
"Smelling the fragrance of bones is an extremely rare thing, just like the gold-touching talisman of a school captain who touches gold can be seen with a rhinoceros. When you smell the old fragrance, you will be fascinated by the bones and smell the bones far away."
Naturally, Zhang Xiuxian didn't understand what the last sentence was about. Feng Yu explained: "What a person who smells the incense, it will turn his back to his bones."
"What do you mean?"
"Probably it means that this kind of fragrance is made from the gloomy fragrance of bones. It has no fragrance in the distance, but smells the fragrance of bones."
Zhang Xiuxian still doesn't quite understand. In fact, to put it bluntly, it means fragrance without fragrance, which is the same as water without water, and rice without rice. The underlying meaning is the invisible essence. Feng Yu said it in plain language.
Zhang Xiuxian immediately reacted and said: "If you say so, I understand this essential issue. It is the same as the maksist philosophy. Idealism, what exists is not necessarily existence, and what you see in front of you may not be the truth.
Right?"
The old man who called the mountain ignored these things and said directly: "If you want to enter Xing'an Mountains, you must go before the white storm."
"Uncle Shan, what is White Storm?" Feng Yu asked puzzledly.
"Every year at the end of July or early August, strong winds will blow from the northwest, blowing the snow on the mountains all over the sky, and forming a white storm. We must get ahead of this and pass through the Ridgeback Mountains before we can enter the hinterland of the Greater Khingan Mountains.
, otherwise, the white storm will not stop for even a month."
Feng Yu was very curious after hearing this. What kind of scene would the white storm be like? What kind of wind could blow non-stop for a month? For Feng Yu, he really wanted to see it.
