Chapter 1282 Qingcang Asks Right

Just because anyone with a discerning eye knows what it means when Old Man Shanyang’s grave is dug up. If anyone in the world is most likely to find a way to repair the broken Qi sea in the past and present, Old Man Shanyang must be among the top three.

If something that moved the old man's heart was really found in the tomb of Old Man Shanyang, everyone knows the meaning behind it.

People agreed with this, and a war broke out.

"How long has the war been going on over there?" Xu Yi asked, expressing his anxiety. He was afraid that the fierce fighting between those guys would damage the classics in the cave.

Huang Xuanji said: "It took some time, but sir, don't worry, no matter how crazy they are, they don't dare to damage the classics."

"I know, thank you Brother Xuanji for letting me know. If nothing else happens, we can set off in a month." After that, Xu Yi ended the call.

After half a cup of tea, he could already see Taiping Mountain in the distance. On the mountains, three figures were frantically attacking each other. The battle was extremely fierce, and hundreds of people were divided into three groups halfway up the mountain to attack each other.

Xu Yi released his spiritual thoughts, and his powerful spiritual thoughts showed amazing control, instantly making the chaotic battlefield seem to be frozen.

The spiritual thought swept over, with the broken tombstone as the center of the circle, everything within a radius of fifty miles was imprinted in the sea of ​​​​mind. As soon as the thought occurred, a voice was reflected in the hearts of hundreds of people at the same time.

"Whoever takes the ancient books from this tomb and hand them over to me will be rewarded. If you don't hand them over, you will be responsible for the consequences."

As soon as the voice in the heart stopped, dozens of people had broken pages of books under their feet. Literary classics, such as these, are exactly the literary classics in the tomb of the Shanyang old man who were looted by everyone during the war.

No one left anything to chance, and the method Xu Yi showed was beyond the imagination of everyone present. It would not be an exaggeration to say it was a magical technique.

Facing such characters, no one can resist. What's more, they fought desperately to snatch the text of the classics, just to use them to treat Xu Yi as favors.

At this moment, the real owner arrived, took away the text from the classics, and ended the charge. It couldn't be better.

With a thought, Xu Yi took all the literary classics into his hands and said loudly: "I have recorded the scene here. I already know who handed over the classics to me, and they all retreated. Anyone who wants to benefit can go to the emperor. The mystery is on file and will be issued later. I hope you won’t be disappointed, so please retreat.”

At this juncture, he had no time to deal with the trivial matters in front of him, so he hastily dismissed the topic by studying the classics and texts left by Old Man Shanyang.

With Xu Yi's arrangement, no one dared to say anything. Once the restraints on their bodies were lifted, they all dispersed in an instant like frightened birds.

Xu Yi sat at the entrance of the tomb, took out the collected texts, and studied them carefully. He was worried about gains and losses, and watched very slowly. He sat there from noon to sunset.

After closing the last book, Xu Yi stood up and sighed, unable to hide the disappointment in his heart.

He has been convinced that the texts in these classics were indeed left by the old man Shanyang. Many of the discussions on physical cultivation are exquisite and profound, and they can be regarded as excellent articles.

However, after another thousand years, most of these discussions have become common knowledge in the world of spiritual practice, and there is nothing surprising about them.

Xu Yi was about to stand up and leave. When he glanced back, he saw that under the bleak setting sun, the broken monument was hidden in the withered thatch. The decaying weeds and rolling rocks at the entrance of the tomb had completely destroyed the entire tomb. It is even conceivable that a few years later, this cave may become a fox hill and mouse den.

Xu Yi thought to himself: Old Man Shanyang is a sage of a generation. His glory lasts for eternity and his legacy lasts for all generations. Strictly speaking, he, Xu Yi, once had the honor of Old Man Shanyang. "

"How could he let a generation of sages end up like this because of his own fault!"

Xu Yi wanted to use his spiritual thoughts to take away the coffin containing the body of Old Man Shanyang.

As soon as his mind swept towards the cave, he immediately felt a hazy obstruction.

Previously, his spiritual thoughts covered this place and he did not have time to examine it carefully. Now his spiritual thoughts extended into the cave and he immediately noticed this hazy obstruction.

As soon as his thoughts changed, he understood that it must be a formation to defend against sensory probing. This is quite common in ancient tombs. Without a certain degree of disguise, it is not difficult to search ancient tombs with the perceptive ability of a strong soul-sensing person.

Xu Yi slightly strengthened his spiritual thoughts, and immediately penetrated the hazy obstruction, and his spiritual thoughts completely covered the entire cave.

The tomb is not big, and it leads straight into the heart of the mountain along a narrow path that is more than ten feet long. The tomb is only half an acre square, with two rooms separated by brick walls. One room contains the coffin, and the other room is decorated with incense burner, bookshelf, guqin and other items. The room where the coffins were kept was not damaged, but the room where the bookshelves were arranged was scattered and messy.

Xu Yi's thoughts swept over and he didn't see anything unusual. The ground was littered with nothing useful, and it was obvious that they had all been searched carefully. The coffin was the simplest bluestone coffin, with only the bones of a mutilated corpse inside.

Xu Yi used his spiritual thoughts to cover the coffin. Just as he was about to move out of the cave, Xu Yi noticed something slightly strange.

There were subtle abnormalities on the four walls of the tomb where the coffins were stored. The spiritual thoughts swept out, like a hurricane blowing, and the hurricane fell. The dust on the four walls fell away, and large pieces of writing appeared.

The dust on the wall has accumulated for thousands of years, and has long since covered all the shallow writing, making it impossible for the delicate senses to detect any differences.

But when Xu Yi used his spiritual thoughts to drag the coffin, the vibrating fine dust fell, revealing a trace of clues, and Xu Yi realized something was wrong.

After the surprise, there was intense joy. His figure flashed and appeared in the cave. A bright pearl was released, and the whole room suddenly became bright. He quickly looked at the four walls, and when he saw it, Xu Yi realized that it was a note-like note.

What was recorded in the notebook was the conversation between two people. As soon as he saw the names of the two people, Xu Yi felt a huge wave in his heart.

One person is called Qingsongzi, and the other is called Cangshu. According to the records in the notebook, Qingsongzi is the master of Old Man Shanyang. When this conversation happened, Old Man Shanyang was serving tea respectfully.

The reason why Xu Yicai was so shocked after reading the beginning was that he suddenly remembered the famous and mysterious Qing Cang Wen Dui in the history of Vietnam's martial arts.

The entire military history of Dai Viet and various private notes have almost flattering views on Qing Cang Wen Dui, and they are infinitely flattering.

What's more, it is related to whether the human race exists and whether cultivation will prosper.

However, the Qing Cang Wen pair has never really been handed down. Even the most orthodox Dai Viet martial arts history records only a scale claw.

However, this scaly claw alone profoundly analyzes the relationship between soul and soul.

From today's perspective, the Qingcang question on the wall is just an ordinary understanding of soul and soul.

But if you think about it more carefully, before Qing Cang asked, no one could clearly point out the relationship between soul and soul in concise and powerful words.

This is enough to prove how talented these two sages were and shocked the world.