Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Three Views of the Wind and Clouds
A generation of bear kings has fallen like this. Looking at the little white bear with a child sleeping in his arms, I am filled with emotions. At this moment, Ye Qing and I have escaped from the cave. The entire mountain has been shattered into ruins. Ye Qing walked towards me and asked me
Said: "I still have something to do, so take the first step and see you later!"
Her expression was playful, her big eyes playfully winked at me, then she looked at the little white bear in my arms, reached out to touch it, and then turned around and left.
This woman is very mysterious. I don’t know her origins. I don’t know exactly what Wuji Tian is in her words, but judging from the name, it should be a very powerful organization. Is there really a legendary martial arts sect in this world?
The Maoshan mentioned by Xiaobai and the Wujitian mentioned by Ye Qing are both full of mysterious colors!
The little white bear is still in a deep sleep, snoring non-stop. He looks so cute, but he is too small. I have never seen such a small bear. He is only as big as a palm. It is really amazing!
At this time, Village Chief Li came over, and I saw his expression changing.
Seeing that I was fine, Village Chief Li patted his chest with his rough palms and breathed a long sigh of relief. He sighed: "I was scared to death. What happened just now? Why did this mountain collapse? There is still King Bear to go.
Where is it?"
After saying that, he stared at me eagerly.
Thinking of the Bear King buried in the cave, I sighed. Village Chief Li and the others respected the Bear King as a god. If I told her that the White Bear King had died inside, I'm afraid she wouldn't feel well either.
I shook my head: "The Bear King is dead!"
Complex emotions flashed across Village Chief Li's face, and he shifted his gaze to the little white bear in my arms. His eyes were full of shock, and he stammered: "You...how did you take him away?"
Come out, this is the Bear King!"
I sighed and said: "Whether he is the Bear King or not, he is just a sleeping little bear now. If I don't take him out, any wolf that comes out in this mountain will eat him."
Okay, let’s not talk anymore, let’s go down the mountain!”
Village Chief Li seemed to think that what I was doing was a bit inappropriate, but after thinking about it, there seemed to be no other good way. He nodded and walked down the mountain. He originally went up the mountain to find out about Wu Tian, but unfortunately
Unfortunately, I didn't find anything. I heard from Xiaobai that Wu Tian's lair is on Xiongtou Mountain. I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. The stone on my neck exuded a warm feeling. This was the feeling between Yanzi and me.
I'm pretty sure there won't be anything wrong.
But there was no news about Wu Tian, which puzzled me. On the way, I asked Village Chief Li if there was any Taoist temple or any other place on this mountain.
Village Chief Li thought for a while, shook his head and said: "A few years ago, there was indeed a Taoist temple on the mountain called Fengyun Temple. The incense was always very popular. Villagers from nearby villages would go to the Taoist temple to burn incense during every year and festival. However, it only lasted three years.
Before, I don’t know what happened to Fengyun Guan. Suddenly, a fire broke out. The fire burned for three days and three nights. Fengyun Guan became a pile of ruins. None of the Taoist priests inside came out. Not even the body was found. It is estimated that
They were all burned to ashes!”
I couldn't help frowning after hearing this, "Feng Yun Guan", I murmured to myself, I thought this name was very strange. After thinking about it for a while, "Feng Yun" and "Qing Yun" both have the word "cloud". I remember Xiaobai told me that Wu Tian is him.
Master Qingyun Zhenren’s younger brother, could it be that Fengyun is Wu Tian? I thought about it and felt that this possibility was extremely high, so I continued to ask, what is the name of the master of Fengyun Temple?
Village Chief Li thought for a while and suddenly his eyes lit up: "I remembered, Fengyun Zhenren! I met him once. He was an old man in his 50s, and he had seven or eight little Taoist priests under him. What a pity, what a pity.
, are all dead!"
"Then do you know the location of Qingyun Temple?" I continued to ask.
Village Chief Li nodded; 'Of course I know. During festivals, I go to the temple to burn incense. I can find it with my eyes closed, but now there is nothing. Why do you ask?"
Village Chief Li was a little puzzled.
"I have a Taoist friend. He told me that his Taoist temple is on Niutou Mountain. He asked me to visit him when I have time. He even saved my life back then. Listening to what you said, maybe he has had a fever.
He died in the fire, and I want to pay my respects. I wonder if Village Chief Li can grant my wish?" I made up a bad-sounding reason.
Village Chief Li was stunned for a moment, nodded and said: "Tomorrow, I'll take you there tomorrow. It's getting dark now. If you have to go around this mountain, you can't go there tonight. It's true that good people don't live long!" Village Chief Li sighed.
After a breath, I was a little surprised. I didn't expect that Village Chief Li believed such a weak reason!
It is easy to go up the mountain but difficult to go down. It took a lot of effort from Village Chief Li and me to walk back from the mountain. After returning to the village, the village chief’s wife hugged Village Chief Li and started to cry.
He comforted his wife and walked towards the house. We went up the mountain for three days. Of the seven or eight people, only two of us came back. Village Chief Li and I saved our lives, but when we returned to the village, we became worried again. Village Chief Li
Wife, I made a table full of meals! I have been eating wild fruits in the mountains for the past few days. I was very hungry along the way. Finally, I saw this hot soup and hot water, as well as large pieces of fatty meat and braised fish. I couldn't bear it all at once.
Unable to hold on any longer, after a delicious meal, Village Chief Li's wife asked worriedly: "Why are you two back? Mr. Ma, Mr. Zheng, and those little brats. How are they doing?"
You haven't come back yet. In the past few days, Lao Zhengtou, his wife, and the wives of those boys have been coming to my house to ask for news about you!"
After hearing this, Village Chief Li sighed but did not speak. Village Chief Li's wife stamped her feet anxiously.
Qiuqiu, the village chief's son, ran over, hugged Village Chief Li's arm, blinked his big dark eyes, full of expectation, and asked: "Dad, have you defeated the monster?"
A trace of surprise flashed across Village Chief Li's face, as if he didn't understand what his son was talking about!
I pulled Qiuqiu over, coaxed him a few words, and then asked him to go aside to play. Qiuqiu was very smart and saw the little white bear in my hand at a glance! A light of surprise flashed in his eyes!
"Uncle, what is that in your arms? Is it a puppy? Is he sleeping? Can I play with him?"
I nodded and said to Qiuqiu: "His name is Xiao Xiaobai. He is sleeping. Don't disturb him. Can you build him a small bed? I think when Xiao Xiaobai wakes up later, he will definitely
I like you and want to play with you!"
Qiuqiu jumped up happily! He immediately ran to the house, pulled out a crib, and put a few layers of blankets underneath it. He happily said to me: "Uncle, let Xiaobai sleep here. This is what I used to do."
A bed to sleep on!”
I put the little white bear in the crib. The little guy was sleeping soundly and snoring. But the strange thing is that the little guy's body seemed to be a lot bigger than when he was on the mountain. Along the way, I
I had been thinking about Wu Tian and didn't pay attention to these things. Now I put him on the bed and could see clearly. I thought to myself that it was strange.
Qiuqiu seemed to like this little guy very much. She lay beside the crib and kept talking to Xiaobai, who was sleeping soundly.
Seeing that Qiuqiu was having fun, I ignored them.
At this time, I suddenly heard a cry outside the door, as if someone was knocking on the door. Village Chief Li, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly raised his head, with a trace of worry on his face! Village Chief Li’s wife had already left.
Get out! The door opened, and a burst of noise came in. I stretched my head and took a look. They were several women dressed like rural women. Their eyes were red from crying, and their faces were full of worry and anxiety. I saw Village Chief Li.
Walked out! Expectation flashed in his eyes! He hurriedly took Village Chief Li’s hand: “Village Chief, where is my iron egg? Why didn’t I come back with you?”
The village chief sighed, and I turned my head and entered the house. I felt more and more desolate in my heart, and then I heard a burst of mournful crying. It was unpredictable.