Chapter 112 The Nature on Hanging Mountain is Hanging Temple
After the winter snow in Chang'an City melted, a spring rain came from the south, dyeing the broken cliffs in the southern suburbs of Chang'an City green, and a green poplar tree in the backyard of Lao Bizhai sprouted green buds.
Sang Sang locked the calligraphy and paintings in Lao Bizhai into an iron box in the compartment on the second floor, and asked Ning Que to carve countless dense lines on it.
He carefully locked every lockable place in Lao Bi Zhai, and after speaking to Lao Li Tou, the owner of the noodle shop next door, he and Ning Que stepped onto a carriage that was dark and seemed to be made of steel.
It was already three months since the Battle of Winter Lake, and in another three months there would be the Lanke Temple Bon Festival.
The methods of Master and Ye Chao could no longer suppress the coldness in Sangsang's body. In addition, Sangsang was weak and unsuitable for long-distance travel, so Ning Que didn't want to wait any longer.
The big black horse was very obedient and led the carriage out of the east gate of Chang'an City, all the way south.
On the top of the back cliff, the sea of clouds floats and falls, and countless birds follow a blue sparrow flying in it, just like a clear spring with many fish swimming in it.
On the edge of the cliff, Ye Chao was lying lazily on the deck chair, squinting his eyes slightly as if watching the little sparrows having a great time, and seemed to be enjoying the moisture in the clouds brought by the cool mountain breeze.
, one hand was drooped, and the fingertips just touched Dahei's shiny black head.
A girl's light cough came from the cliffside mountain road, and immediately after, Tang Xiaotang, who was wearing two ponytails and holding a sledgehammer in one hand and two jars of wine in the other, walked beside Ye Chao.
Putting the wine and hammer aside, Tang Xiaotang looked at his master's lazy look, and a rather helpless look flashed in his eyes.
"Master, the wine is here. The sixth uncle took me to steal it while the master was drinking tea by the lake."
Ye Chao chuckled and said: "You did a good job, but the wording is a bit inappropriate. You should say that your sixth uncle took you to get it."
Tang Xiaotang handed the wine to Ye Chao, but during the process, Ye Chao caught a glimpse of her red palms and couldn't help but widen his eyes and asked: "What's going on?"
Tang Xiaotang snorted in dissatisfaction and said, "Don't you think it took me a long time to get the wine this time?"
Ye Chao looked up at the sun hanging above his head and said, "Ah, it's been three hours."
Tang Xiaotang pointed to the shiny hammer on one side and said: "The sixth uncle said that Xiahou's Mingguang Armor was cut open by his brother. This shows that the armor he and the fourth uncle worked together still had some flaws, so he planned to make it again.
A pair of armor that far surpasses the Mingguang Armor.
The process will naturally require more labor, but you just asked me to get the wine, so that's it."
Ye Chao smiled sheepishly and said, "My good disciple, I'm so lucky. I will definitely seek justice from your sixth uncle after I get out of seclusion."
Tang Xiaotang scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "Actually, it's nothing. Even if the sixth uncle doesn't use this as a threat, I will go and help. But Master, are you sure you are really in retreat now?"
Ye Chaodao: "My master has not stepped off the back cliff since three months ago. He spends all day eating on the back cliff, eating the wind, drinking dew, and comprehending the world. How can it be considered a retreat?"
Tang Xiaotang thought for a moment and said seriously: "First of all, the master ate the food specially prepared by the seventh uncle, so he was not in retreat. Moreover, the master did this every day when he was in the back mountain. If according to the master's statement, then the master
Apart from teaching me how to practice the exercises, I was in retreat. The problem was that this was not a retreat.
Moreover, Master said, you are trying to save face and suffer the consequences."
Layers of black lines appeared on Ye Chao's forehead. What the master told Tang Xiaotang was indeed correct. He was indeed trying to save face and suffer the consequences. After all, he said that he was going to retreat in front of Jun Mo and Li Manman, and he didn't know
Why, the Seventh Senior Sister learned about this matter the next day, and if the Seventh Senior Sister knew, it meant that everyone in the back mountain knew about it.
Although his original intention was not to retreat, it was impossible to stay on the cliff for a few days and then go back, right?
Also, when people are serious, they are not cute at all.
After glaring at Tang Xiaotang fiercely, Ye Chao opened the lid of the wine jar and began to drink on his own.
"By the way, Master, my junior uncle has already left Chang'an City."
"He's gone? But counting the days, it's really time to leave. From today on, I will announce my release from seclusion."
Tang Xiaotang looked at his master with disdain. Sure enough, as Chen Pipi said, the most unreliable person in the back mountain is not the junior uncle or the eleventh uncle, but the master.
Of course, with his master's very cautious character, he couldn't say this, otherwise Chen Pipi would definitely be doomed.
"There seemed to be something wrong with your expression just now. What were you thinking about?"
Tang Xiaotang hurriedly shook his head, walked over, put the recliner on his shoulders, and said, "All the junior fellows in the back mountain say they are envious of Master."
"Why do you envy me?"
"I envy the master for his chicness."
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On the westernmost edge of the grassland controlled by the Royal Court of the Right Tent, there is a Bodhi tree that is common in Yuelun Kingdom but will never survive on the grassland.
Walking a few miles to the west from the Bodhi tree, you can see a tiankeng with an unknown radius of thousands of miles. There is a very high mountain floating on the tiankeng, and there is a large temple on the high mountain.
The mountain is called Xuankong Mountain, and the temple is Xuankong Temple.
At this time, on the edge of the sinkhole, there was a huge carriage made entirely of fine iron. Under the shaft were the ten most powerful horses in the right tent royal court.
An old monk entered the carriage surrounded by countless monks. The wheels seemed to be pressed by some huge force and sunk deeply into the soft sand, while the strong limbs of the horses carrying the carriage began to tremble at the same time.
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However, even though their limbs were trembling, there was an inexplicable force driving them in the air. They were unable to resist and could only endure the gravity coming from the shaft and move towards the outer perimeter of the sinkhole.
The wheels moved slowly, leaving long and deep grooves on the desolate Xihuang grassland...
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In the south of Chang'an City, on the official road leading to the Southern Jin Dynasty and Xiling, Tang Xiaotang looked at Yu Lian with confusion and asked: "Third Senior Uncle, the Junior Senior Uncle has already represented the academy by going to Lanke Temple, and the Second Senior Uncle has also been there for a long time.
I went to Song State two months ago, but why does Master still want to go?"
Yu Lian said very calmly: "Because some people suspect that my junior brother is the son of Hades, and many people want to see the academy's attitude towards this."
Tang Xiaotang had met Yong Ye, but her master kept talking about Pluto and the son of Pluto. Therefore, she did not feel pain when the son of Pluto was mentioned like the cultivators in the world.
"If you want to test the academy's attitude, and all the masters are there, those people should be miserable."
(As I write this, I realize that I am not very well prepared for the follow-up plot. In order not to collapse, I still need to spend time preparing, so today is the second update. Sorry, everyone.)