Both sides cheered at the same time, then walked through the platform and walked up the stone steps.

The stone steps are very long, with a maximum of three or four hundred levels. The two sides tacitly divided into left and right sides and walked upwards in a row. However, the atmosphere was much better than when they first met. Because they were worried that the other party would misunderstand, they put the magic weapon into the storage bag and did not hold it in their hands.

When you reach the end of the stone steps, there is another bluestone platform slightly smaller than before. However, there is a small pavilion with a hexagonal pointed pavilion. There is a road around the mountain on both sides of the pavilion, which seems to lead to different areas.

Everyone stepped forward to check and found that the pavilion was just an ordinary pavilion and nothing surprising was the same.

Seeing this, the old man surnamed Fang bowed to Old Taoist Ping and others and said, "Since there are two roads here, let's separate the mansion according to the previous agreement. Let's go here." After that, he took the lead in walking towards the path on the right side of the pavilion, and the rest of the people there also left the pavilion and followed him.

The old Taoist named Guo surnamed Heping looked at each other, and then walked towards the path on the left side of the pavilion.

On both sides of the path on the left are short bamboo fences, and the back of the bamboo fence is full of bamboos. When the wind blows, it makes a "rustling" sound, which is a unique feeling.

The path ends with a moon cave door. When you walk through the moon cave door, there is a small courtyard with a stone table and a few stone chairs in the middle. There are several plum trees planted around it. There is a wing room on each side, but there is no main room.

After searching the rooms of Ping Lao Dao and his friends, they found that these two rooms were just ordinary houses, and they did not find any magical objects such as talismans, but just some ordinary tables, chairs, furniture, and calligraphy and paintings in the secular world. They seemed to be just a place where the owner of the cave dwelling received friends and chatted with them.

Shen Qian felt strange. Before coming, he saw the excited look of the giant man surnamed Guo and the others, and he thought that when he entered the cave, he was full of magical instruments, talismans, etc., and he picked them up everywhere. Unexpectedly, after coming in for a long time, he didn't even find an item useful to the monks.

"Master, is this the case for Gu Xiu Cave? I have been in for a long time and there is nothing." Shen Qian couldn't help it and secretly asked Mr. Ping.

"It's not the case. It depends on what the owner of the cave was thinking at the beginning. For example, some monks like to tease people, which made future generations spend a long time breaking the ban, but there was nothing in the cave. Some monks even had malicious intentions and set up killing formations in the cave. But most monks would leave some immortal objects in it. After all, if the owner of the cave was a high-level monk, some things leaked out in his hand would be enough for the low-level monk to enjoy it for a long time." Old Taoist Ping opened the furniture in the room and searched carefully, and said.

"In ancient times, the spiritual energy was abundant, and the resources for cultivating immortals were much richer than now, so those monks were willing to support the backwards. When leaving a cave, they often left some resources for cultivating immortals, and set up some simple restrictions outside the cave, so that low-level monks have the opportunity to break the ban, and at the same time prevent mortals or beasts from entering by mistake." Old Taoist Ping told Shen Qian in more detail the origin of the ancient cave.

"If we are lucky and encounter a cave where our master unfortunately died while going out, we will make a lot of money. The things left inside are definitely much more than this cave that is deliberately left for future generations." The giant man surnamed Guo also interrupted when he heard the conversation between Chen Qian and Ping Old Taoist Chen Qian.

"That's not necessarily. If it's the cave of a high-level monk, the formation he sets outside must be to guard against cultivators of the same level, and it's definitely not something we low-level monks can easily destroy. Only this cave, which was originally used to support junior cultivators, can let us come in easily." Fairy Fang obviously thought that the idea of ​​a giant man surnamed Guo was a bit unrealistic.

"Forget it, I've found these two houses, so it's impossible to miss them. Let's continue walking forward." The Confucian scholar surnamed Gu said impatiently, and then left the door.

To the north of the yard, where the main room was originally located was another month's cave gate, and behind the door was another stone staircase, and a few people continued to walk upwards.

I kept going up and passed two stone steps and two small courtyards, but I still found nothing useful, and the faces of several people became worse and worse.

"Damn it, did you really meet an ancient monk who cheated on others this time?" The giant man surnamed Guo couldn't help but say angrily.

"I don't know how they are doing." Fairy Fang looked to the mountain and said.

"We have nothing here, and I think they will never find anything." The Confucian scholar surnamed Gu was obviously not optimistic about what the old man surnamed Fang and his group could gain.

"Don't worry, when I first went up the mountain, didn't you see a hall on the top? I guess there must be treasures there." Old Master Ping comforted everyone.

"That's right. I think there should be the last place there. There must be something inside. Let's speed up, don't let them take the lead." The giant man surnamed Guo lit up and his pace accelerated a lot.

"That's right, I think these two roads lead to the main hall on the mountain. We should speed up the speed." After the Confucian scholar in the ancient surname said, everyone accelerated their pace and followed closely.

Fortunately, there were no courtyards or houses after that, as if they were directly to the top of the mountain. In less than a stick of incense, everyone had reached the end of the stone stairs, which was the top of the hill.

The top of the mountain is a square. There is no gap on the ground of the square, and it is actually made of a whole huge stone. The main hall is located on the north side of the square. It is a double-layer hipped hall, which is taller and more majestic than looking from the bottom of the mountain.

Everyone was walking towards the hall when they suddenly heard footsteps coming from the east of the square. When they turned around, they saw that it was the old man surnamed Fang and his group.

The old man surnamed Fang was stunned when he saw Old Taoist Ping and his group. He came over to salute and asked, "How have you gained from fellow Taoists?"

Old Taoist Ping just shook his head and smiled bitterly. The old man surnamed Fang smiled and said, "It seems that the fellow Taoists are the same as ours and have no gains."

"It's true." Old Dao Ping smiled bitterly, "It seems that he can only count on something in the last hall, otherwise we will be in vain."

"Then let's go in and have a look together." The old man surnamed Fang said with a smile.

"Please." Old Master Ping reached out and led it, and then walked towards the hall together.

There was no restriction outside the hall, so everyone walked directly to the door.
Chapter completed!