Chapter 814 (2/2)

”Through your perception...”

I don't know whether it's because the energy of Yunding mountain leaks out or the energy of bridgehead hasn't been recovered, or because there are too many people passing through the bridgehead this time, its power has been dispersed. Anyang feels that although the spirit with vitality has novel characteristics, it has not brought him much benefit, nor can it make the withered face recover to the extent of youth.

Even though the old people behind become younger, they are far less exaggerated than the first one.

However, their mind is extraordinary. They don't feel upset or that the first person has taken advantage of them, let alone jealous. Anyway, this method is already here. As long as they take it back to good students for research, they can always find the mystery.

Anyang just frowned and looked at the house ahead.

These houses and the palace pavilions that he imagined were two extremes. They were probably the worst houses that poor people lived in. The walls are made of stones, and the roofs are made of long and thin grass on the plateau. They are too simple to look like. After many years of ups and downs, it is not like the residence of an expert, but like a place for beggars to shelter from the rain.

The only one with a bit of high demeanor is probably the chessboard carved out of rock in front of the house, but the lattice on it is totally different, covered with mud and limestone.

Besides, there is only one stone stool beside the chessboard.

It's hard to imagine that someone with amazing powers is practicing here, and there is no life on the mountain, which is too boring and lonely.

Anyang took a deep breath and walked over.

He also found that the ground was carved with some vague handwriting, twists and turns, which is one of the characters in the mainland of Shenzhou today, but not the characters of the state of Yue that he first came to.

It can be seen from some of the handwriting that this was left by a man who boarded Yunding mountain. He said frankly that although he found the immortal trace, he lost his whole life and was very regretful. In the process of climbing, he had already realized the state of mind beyond ordinary people. If compared with the greed of the world of mortals, he had become an immortal.

So he abandoned all the achievements, turned around and went down the mountain, never entering the house.

Anyang estimated that he was the hero of the story that spread among many countries in the world of Shenzhou, but it was either the rumor was exaggerated or he was a man of cultivation, otherwise ordinary people would never spend so much time climbing the mountain.

Go ahead.

The door of the house is a kind of fence made of wood and hemp rope, which is rotten to the extent that it can be completely spread when pushed, revealing the same simple house.

A yellow wood table, four high benches, a reclining chair and a tea table are all the furniture.

Besides, the room was empty and dusty.

Anyang glanced at it, some of them could not imagine what kind of life the Taoist, who could set a ban on the 100000 day soldier's armor, had lived on this mountain.

With the snow and cold wind all day long? Looking at sunrise and sunset and the sea of clouds? Or to practice silently, in order to give up the whole world of the world of mortals for the sake of the purity and aura here, to penetrate the supreme road that touches the eternal life or heaven and earth every day?

If only extreme people can do what ordinary people can't do, I'm afraid that if the boredom changes to ordinary people, it will be crazy for a long time.

If the rumor is true, the man who boarded the Yunding mountain has great perseverance, but compared with the man who was in the Qingxiu on the Yunding mountain, he is still a weak man.

Anyang didn't find anything useful here, but saw a monk who went to explore other houses come back and say to the door, ”Your Majesty, there is a discovery!”

”What discovery?”

”There are a lot of ancient books and instruments, probably left by the elders who once lived here. They are put neatly, but they should be left to the descendants deliberately.”

”Show me now.”

”Yes!”

Anyang followed him and walked out. Just after he stepped out of the door, he saw another Taoist coming to him in a hurry: ”Your Majesty, I found a skeleton. It should be...”

In addition, several other rooms have also been found, only the hall where he went in person has nothing.

Anyang went to the house on the left first. There was a big flat stone with some soft grass on it. It seemed that it was the bed where the monk usually rested.

And there's a skeleton lying on this bed.

Some messy cloth towels cover the skeleton, and the black paint can't see the original color. But under the ragged cloth is a white skeleton with crystal clear bone, which is different from the layout of the crumbling straw house and the simple house. It is like a handicraft carved from white jade, and the whole body exudes a clean breath without any dust and filth.

In this house like a refugee house, it is undoubtedly an alternative and an important evidence of the unusual here.”Is this the high man?” Anyang sighed.

The world has come here to seek eternal life, but even if the people who created this place have the magic power to make the hair turn red, they still can't get eternal life.

It's a pity to die here in silence after a generation of great power.

It is estimated that his great supernatural power was unknown in his life and no one knew when he died. He was lying on this heap of weeds, which were covered with rags and scarves. If the skeleton was not crystal like jade and immortal after years, he would be ordinary.

”I don't know how many years he has lived.” Anyang murmured to go out, ready to go to the house with ancient books.

His doubts must be in these books.

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