The mountains are as dark as ink dyed, and the mountains are full of clouds and mist, half-hidden. The top of the mountain is high in the distance, and there is a waterfall hanging down, but it is silent. The grass on the top of the mountain is like silk, all black, and there is a tree behind it.
The old pine tree bent down and poked out the pine branches like a pavilion cover. Everything was covered with ink.
A Panasonic desk and a pot of tea.
The Taoist sitting cross-legged is also the same as in the ink painting.
From a distance, an old immortal man came on a crane, followed by two fairy boys, also riding on white cranes. The immortal man was dressed in white, with crane-haired face and a childish face, carrying divine light. Together with the children, they were the only colors in this world.
"唳~~"
The world is silent except for the long and lingering cry of the crane.
The old immortal rode a crane to the top of the mountain.
The Taoist has already stood up and saluted.
"I've seen the immortal."
"I don't dare to accept the gift from you." The old immortal got off his crane and landed on the ground. With kind eyebrows and kind eyes, he saluted him with an immortal demeanor and said, "I have taken the liberty to come here. If I have disturbed you, please forgive me."
.”
"Nothing." Song You sat down again and extended his hand to signal the Qingmu Immortal to sit down as well, "I have been waiting here for the Immortal for a long time."
"..."
Aoki Immortal sat down.
He was deep in thought in his heart, but showed nothing on his face.
There are teapots and cups on the table.
I saw the Taoist lift up the teapot.
"Crash..."
Originally, there was only the sound of cranes in this world, and the sound of the two people talking was silent even if there was wind or water. Now there was the sound of tea.
Qingmu Xianwen sniffed and smelled the fragrance of tea.
The aroma is light but not light, fragrant but not strong, and very elegant.
“Great tea!”
After the old immortal said this, he did not immediately speak to the business, but turned his head to look around and said again:
“Good scene!”
The tea has been poured.
At the host's signal, the old immortal solemnly picked up the tea cup, thanked him first, and then looked down - he saw that the cup seemed to be light ink, the water in the cup was much lighter, and there was a bud of tea in the middle, but it was relatively dark.
It is outlined with deeper ink, as if the temperature is like spring, emitting wisps of white smoke, but there is a strong fragrance of tea inside.
Cranes are flying in the picturesque mountains behind.
Dark pine needles fell from the top of my head.
The immortal lowered his head and took a sip of tea.
“Great tea!”
Said again.
Then he tentatively said to the Taoist in front of him: "I didn't expect that your honorable master also has such attainments in dreams."
"The immortal is joking." Song You also raised his cup to drink tea. He really looked like an elegant man in his movements. Then he put down the tea cup and said, "I have only lived for a few decades. How can I cover everything? I was just a person who was there ten years ago.
In the dream, I invited the Yue Wang Shenjun to come and have a chat. The Shenjun has a high level of cultivation, clever methods, and is an elegant person. He dislikes the simplicity of the dream and shows his hand, which is almost like this."
Song You said and paused:
"I don't have any other skills, and I can't even speak of any accomplishments in dreams. I tried my best to retrieve it from the depths of my memory, but it still can't be exactly the same. I just ask the immortal for your forgiveness."
"Nothing."
Aoki Immortal was very polite.
A few words of small talk not only relaxed the atmosphere, but also brought the distance closer, and gave him space to think, which served multiple purposes.
After a moment of hesitation, the old immortal asked bluntly:
"Your Majesty is so powerful that he can handle heaven and earth. But why did you inform me of such a big event in advance?"
"The Immortal is a god of virtue and conduct, and he is a veteran of many years. He is highly respected and an old acquaintance. It is natural that he should be informed of such a major event."
"Although the old man was virtuous during his lifetime, he is still old this year, but his skills are low, and his incense is getting weaker and weaker day by day. If he had not gone down to the realm for the Emperor of Heaven to have a conversation with the emperor, he would have been on the verge of extinction now that he had received the incense specially allocated by the Emperor of Heaven.
On the way." Qingmu Immortal shook his head and said, "These two boys have been following me for more than eight hundred years, so please speak out as much as you like."
"Because I guessed that Emperor Chijin would invite the Immortal to have a conversation with me."
"I am just a messenger."
"Then how does the immortal plan to persuade me?"
"..."
Aoki Immortal was silent.
Being entrusted by the Emperor of Heaven, he came to visit, naturally not only to send a message, but also to test Song You, to persuade him to give up, and to negotiate with him if possible.
However, when he got here, the Taoist's expression and tone told him that this was not a whim, but a decision made over many years, and he could never be persuaded. At the same time, the Taoist had guessed in advance that the Emperor of Heaven might send him to the lower world to entrust his dream.
, also made him realize that the possibility of persuasion is also very low.
"Your Majesty, it doesn't have to be like this. No matter who the Heavenly Emperor is, it will still be like this. It cannot be changed. This will not affect Fulong Guan's practice and walking in the human world."
"Influenced."
"oh?"
"The impact is far greater than the immortal's imagination." The Taoist said calmly, "Especially the impact on me."
"..."
The immortal man was silent for a moment again: "Even so, Taoist friends also have softer methods and more suitable timings."
"No delay."
"Why?"
"Have a big plan in mind."
"..."
The Qingmu Immortal looked at him with understanding, but also with ignorance. He only knew that there was no possibility of easing off, and he himself was just trying to say a few words to deal with the Emperor's entrustment.
"Then how should I reply to the Emperor of Heaven when I go back?"
"I only want to rebuild the road to heaven, I have no other intention."
"Really?"
"That's it for now."
"I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to do business with you if I respond like this."
"The Immortal just said, no matter what you ask, what to say, I will only answer this sentence."
"..."
The Aoki Immortal stood up slowly, his body seemed to be old and rotten, and he handed him over: "Just like this, the Emperor of Heaven may not be able to give in, and he may have to call the old man to bother him again..."
"Everyone has a cup of tea to entertain the immortal."
"In this case, I'm afraid your Majesty will be a little busy tonight, so I won't waste any more time and say goodbye..."
"Immortal, walk slowly."
"Please drive with caution and take care."
The immortal turned around and took two steps. The three cranes behind him had just flown twice around the ink landscape. At this time, they flew over in a row and landed gracefully, waiting for the immortal and the children to sit on them.
As soon as the crane took a few steps, it flapped its wings twice and flew not far from the ground before disappearing.
The Taoist was left alone to sit under the pine tree in the mountains and drink tea.
After drinking a cup, close your eyes and meditate for a moment. When you open your eyes, you wave your hand again and everything has disappeared.
Between the chaos of heaven and earth, gods are visiting one after another.
"...not overestimating one's own capabilities..."
"...What's your intention?"
"...Too arrogant..."
"...Why is this necessary?"
"...the timing is not right..."
"...the appointment that year..."
Many words, with different attitudes and tones, echoed in the Taoist's ears like a dream.
Before I knew it, it was already early morning the next day.
The sound of roosters came from the chicken coop in the Taoist temple in the distance, waking up the Taoist who was sleeping on the bed and the cat who was napping on the table. Both of them opened their eyes at the same time, and it was already dark outside the window.
The sound of Taoist priests chanting sutras during morning classes.
"ah……"
Song You sighed and then got up.
The calico cat on the table was originally looking out the window, looking for the direction of the rooster's crow, and vigilantly observing whether there was any movement around him. Hearing the sound of his Taoist priest getting up, he turned his head and stared at the man who was getting up from the bed.
The Taoist asked:
"Taoist priest, are you awake?"
"nature."
"Did you sleep comfortably, meow?"
"It's quite comfortable." The Taoist did not forget to ask, "There was nothing unusual last night, right?"
"There were footsteps outside last night. Sanhua Empress suspected that they were gods from the sky, and Yanzi said they were Taoist priests who got up at night. But then the chickens in the chicken cage jumped again, and Yanzi said they were weasels. There was no movement at all, and it was very strange.
Safety."
"Thanks to Empress Sanhua for keeping watch for me, I can sleep peacefully."
"!"
"Now that it's daylight, it's time for us to change shifts."
"Shift change!"
"I'll be awake while Sanhua Empress goes to sleep." Song You paused, "I have to be awake during the day anyway. If Sanhua Empress is needed, I will call Sanhua Empress."
"Don't you want to help meow?"
"unnecessary."
"Are you going to fight with the gods in the sky?"
"Only fight with bad gods."
"Is it very difficult?"
"It's not that difficult."
"?" Mao'er stared at him suspiciously, "Wouldn't the Taoist priest be infected by Sanhua Empress' habit of talking big?"
"Huh? Does Sanhua Empress actually have this habit? Why did I never know about it?"
"Oh, I'm just talking nonsense..."
The cat shook his head rapidly, making his facial features blurry.
"Are you going to Taoist Temple today?"
"It's not advisable to stay in the Taoist temple for too long this morning. After breakfast, it's time to say goodbye to fellow Taoist Zhu Chengzi." Song You said to her, "Ms. Sanhua, please sleep for a while first, so that you can have energy later. I still need three more days."
Lady Hua will take me to Yaozhou Zunzhe Mountain."
"Honorable Mountain!"
"Yes, we can't go astray."
"OK!"
When the cat heard this, his expression was solemn, as if he had shouldered a heavy responsibility. He immediately lay down and buried his head. He didn't even dare to delay any longer, and just wanted to fall asleep quickly.
The Taoist smiled slightly, then washed up and went out.
At the junction of winter and spring, there is heavy fog in the mountains, and the entire Taoist temple is shrouded in thick morning mist. The palaces, pavilions, corridors and pavilions are pure, and the sound of chanting scriptures becomes louder and louder comes from the distance.
, the Taoist who walked alone among them had steady steps, as if he was not walking in the world.
The sky was not completely bright, the fog was thick, and the morning was cold, making it feel like winter.
Song You saw a Taoist boy wrapped in thick clothes hurriedly passing by fetching water. The water sloshed in the bucket and splashed on the ground. He also saw a fire burning in the kitchen, with red light shining through the mist. He saw Taoist priests gathering in the morning class.
Taoist scriptures were being recited in the main hall, and a fire was lit in the middle. I couldn't help but move closer to the fire.
I also saw Zhu Chengzi standing at the door of the main hall.
"Did Fellow Taoist sleep peacefully?"
When Zhu Chengzi saw him, he bowed and asked.
"There are a lot of miscellaneous dreams and it's not very stable."
"It must be caused by the damp bedding in the mountains."
"I'm here to say goodbye to fellow Taoist. Thank you for the hospitality and the incense." Song You said to Zhu Chengzi, "I have other things to do, and I will leave in the morning."
"..."
Zhu Chengzi didn't know whether to save a few words.
Such a true immortal in the world of mortals, a powerful person in the world, with both cultivation and moral character, even if he knew it was dangerous, he still wanted to stay with him for two more days. It would be a pity not to keep him.
But I really don’t dare to try to save him.
His own life is the fate of one person, but in the battle between gods and immortals, the sky will collapse and the earth will collapse, and the rivers and seas will turn upside down, but he is not the only one in Fengtian Temple.
"Since we are leaving in the morning, please invite fellow Taoists to have breakfast in the temple before leaving."
"Thank you."
"It should."
Zhu Chengzi quickly went to give instructions again.
It's getting daylight gradually.
Song You called Lady Sanhua to have breakfast, then packed her bags, said goodbye to Zhu Chengzi and left.
All the Taoist priests of Fengtian Temple, big and small, saw each other off together. They all stood in the thick fog, looking at an ancient bluestone road in the mountains and forests below, covered with moss, with no end in sight between the thick fog and the woods. The Taoist was carrying his
He took the calico cat down the mountain, his back gradually drifting away, without looking back, and soon disappeared in the thick fog.
The Taoists behind him started whispering to each other.
"Is that the rumored successor to Fulong Temple?"
"The style is indeed outstanding..."
"It's a pity that I couldn't talk to him about the ways of heaven and earth, and how to practice magic."
"But even if he is a descendant of Fulong Temple, the master of the temple can be considered a senior. Why are you so respectful to him?"
"Is this the one who slays demons in the north?"
"I heard that the descendants of Fulong Temple are different from generation to generation, each with their own strengths and different temperaments. Some are particularly respectable, such as Tiansuan Immortal Master and Fuyang True Immortal. Some are more frivolous, but I don't know this
What are the descendants of a generation good at, and what achievements do they have other than conquering demons and demons?"
Only the viewer, Zhu Chengzi, stared into the fog and remained silent for a long time.
Until an old Taoist next to him asked him in a low voice: "Brother, the master of the temple, I don't know why the contemporary descendant of Fulong Temple came to visit. Could it be that he just dropped by to visit, but it didn't look like he was in a hurry. Could it be that he was the senior disciple of Yuanzi?
Or is it the trip of Master Miaohuazi’s nephew who came to warn and test us?”
"Junior brother, you think too much." Zhu Chengzi sighed with a complicated heart, "This is just a trivial matter."
"Oh? Then what's the matter with him?"
"..."
Zhu Chengzi still stared there, shook his head for a long time, and said with emotion:
"The world is invincible. Hold your sword and ask the gods."
"..."
Immediately, the surrounding birds were silent, and only the fog stained the mountain gate.
The mountains and forests were withered, and everything was not spring yet. The sun struggled to pass through the thick fog. It was as if they heard the sound of wind in the thick fog. Everyone looked up and saw a huge silhouette of a crane faintly revealed in the sky, riding on the wind and flying away.
People can imagine cranes crossing the morning mist in the mountains and forests, flying across the morning white clouds.
…
Luming Mountain is at the junction of Pingzhou and Yaozhou.
The closest climbing route to Luming Mountain is Venerable Mountain.
Zunzhe Mountain is at the junction of Yaozhou and Langzhou.
Don't look at the fact that after passing through Pingzhou, the Taoist went north from Jingzhou to Angzhou to Changjing, and then went to the north again. Then he stayed in Fengzhou for a long time, and then walked to Yaozhou and Zunzhe Mountain.
In fact, it was just a detour to visit all the states in the world, and to the east of Pingzhou is Yaozhou.
This time, he flew away on a crane, soaring directly above the clouds, with the swallows leading the way to Yaozhou Zunzhe Mountain.
Without further hesitation, let’s start here.
Seal one first and let the gods and gods see the determination of this generation of Fulongguan successors.
Only halfway through the flight, the Taoist frowned again.
I feel something vaguely——
It was a spiritual power and a spiritual talisman that I had many years ago, and it was suddenly used.