The steep mountain road is like a ladder, twisting and swaying upwards.
The mountains are lush with trees, and occasionally there are birds and beasts walking in the mountains and mysteriously.
The clouds and mist on the mountainside are like rings, and the treacherous sea of clouds stained by the set sun is like a dream.
There are many buildings on the top of the mountain, and the ancient vicissitudes of life inherit the heaven and earth, like a fairyland on earth.
Because there are warning signs hanging on the outside of this place to prevent wild animals from entering, not many people come to this place.
In the past, there were hikers with strong curiosity who would come to this place, but the mountain roads in this place were too steep and most of them would not move forward halfway. In addition, there were really birds and beasts in this place.
After losing several lives, this place gradually became a forbidden place for tourism.
But there are also those who are not afraid of death who come in and take a risk to take a few photos.
In the blurry photos, you can vaguely see ancient buildings scattered on the steep mountain tops, and you can even see someone here.
There are rumors that there are still laity hidden in this place who cannot practice here.
But there is a Internet brother who loves to sing opposite tunes and says that it is all mirages or pictures posted by puppets.
Fortunately, this place is remote and sparsely populated.
Therefore, the topic is relatively low and there is no particularly big splash in the outside world.
Wang Han and his group parked their cars on the nearest town.
Then he walked all the way to Fengtian Mountain.
This is also an indispensable step before the Fengshan ceremony of Taoist lords of all dynasties.
The Fengshan ceremony is a serious and important ceremony.
You drive a car and bring a large group of people to come here, Gaoxiao takes himself too seriously.
Wang Han and his group were all martial arts practitioners.
It's okay if you have a higher level.
Some are relatively low.
Even some great masters and even dragon and elephant realm.
When climbing to the mountainside, there was some uneven breath.
If someone who is afraid of heights stands on a mountain road without any protection measures, there is a mountain road less than 50 cm wide in the middle, and there are steep cliffs on both sides, I am afraid that my calves will be twitching for a long time and I will not want to go up.
Wang Han looked up at the distance.
The sunset is infinitely beautiful.
The mysterious and deep forests carry the vicissitudes and ancient times left over thousands of years.
Before sunset.
Everyone finally arrived at the top of the mountain.
There are several elderly people living in this place who are pure and unwilling to have any interference with the outside world.
Practice exercises at sunrise and grow vegetables, and keep health rest at sunset.
Someone came to inform me before coming.
Cleaned the place aside.
Several old men stationed here came to greet Wang Hanxingli.
The oldest old man is also the most senior in the prison guards.
He is even older than the older guys of Yue Hongzhuo.
It is the first batch of prison disciples who are in charge of the old generation of prisoners.
Kung Fu is not the highest, but the main focus is longevity.
Being able to live is also a skill.
The old man's eyes were a little muddy, his thoughts were far less enlightened than those of young people, and he even had some confusion occasionally.
After seeing Wang Han, he grabbed Wang Han's wrist.
He looked up at Wang Han.
"You are here again!"
Wang Han was stunned.
Yue Hongzhuo smiled at the old man and said, "Senior, you read it wrong. This is the son of the old Taoist lord. His name is Wang Han! It is our new Taoist lord! This is his first time here!"
The old man looked at Wang Han and then waved his hand at Yue Hongzhuo, "What are you talking nonsense? I'm not confused. I don't know if I have come?"
After talking, the old man looked at Wang Han, "Last time when you came, I was fifty-seven that year. I remember very clearly that my son was hacked to death by the horse bandits that year. After I went to take revenge,
The Qingshui here, who was so cold, met you after coming. Have you invited me to drink? Have you forgotten me?"
Wang Han gradually had some other thoughts in his mind.
Yue Hongzhuo pulled the old man's wrist and said, "Senior, you must have read it wrong. The Taoist Master is less than 30 years old this year. Where did you meet him? His previous life?"
The old man smacked his lips and patted Yue Hongzhuo's back of the hand.
"I'm not confused. Last time we drank under the welcoming pine tree over there. After drinking, you said a lot of things to yourself that I don't understand. Whatever you say will last forever is the end of time.
, If success or failure is enough to take sin or death, you forgot?"
Wang Han was stunned and followed the old man's words and asked, "What else did I say?"
The old man thought for a while, "I didn't remember what else I said, but I remembered very clearly what happened that night. After you finished drinking, you went to the altar and stood there all night. When it was almost dawn,
A ray of sunshine shone out from the horizon and just shone on Fengtian Mountain, you pressed a purple dragon on the altar.
After that day, it took a full month of heavy rains in Fengtian Mountain, a radius of hundreds of miles, and I had never seen a sunny day.
Did you really forget?"
Yue Hongzhuo glanced at Wang Han and then at the old man.
"senior..."
The old man waved his hand, "I know what you are going to say. I am so old that you all think I am old, but I will not be so confused that I can deceive you kids."
Qu Tongtian asked loudly, "Senior, are you a long life this year?"
"I'm one hundred... how many hundred is this year?"
"Even if you are one hundred, that's forty-three years ago. Look at him, do you believe that he hasn't changed at all in the forty-three years?"
The old man was stunned for a moment.
The expression seemed to be a blind person who had discovered the bright spot.
"well?"
The old man looked at Wang Han again, and after a long time.
"You're not him."
Qu Tongtian loudly said, "Just say that he is the son of the new Taoist lord Wang Han and the old Taoist lord Wang Muhou."
The old man said, "So it's the old Taoist son. He has grown up so old, so why are you older than your father?"
Wang Han was a little amused and crying for a moment.
"Old man, how can you have a son older than me? You're just kidding."
The old man scratched his head and looked at Wang Han, turned his head and walked towards the distant wing room. While walking, he muttered to himself, "No, I have seen it clearly, why did I forget me? You also clicked on it.
By me."
A beard living with the old man smiled at Wang Han, "Little Taoist master, this old man often talks nonsense. Don't mind, what did he say about cough cough cough cough cough two nights ago..."
After saying this, Beard coughed violently.
"He said acne..."
Song Buyan smiled at the beard, "There is no need to think about what you have forgotten."
After glanced at Song Buyan, his throat rolled up and down, and he smiled at everyone, "I'm older, I can't remember anything anymore, I'm so excited that I forgot again. Please come in the Taoist master, and the vegetarian meal has been prepared."
Wang Han glanced at Song Buyan, and it must have involved something, otherwise he would not be unable to say it.
Look around.
A breeze sways.
In the ancient and magnificent palace.
There was an indescribable aura permeated.
Night falls.
According to Song Buyan's meaning, the Fengshan ceremony began at noon tomorrow, but preparations required to get up early in the morning.
Wang Han took a break early.
Early in the morning.
Wang Han suddenly opened his eyes and turned over.
I found someone sitting at the head of the bed, staring at Wang Han with a candle.
It was the oldest old man I met who was confused when I first came here.