Chapter 64: The Thirty Nights of the Year

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year that year, in the early morning, under the eyes of Wang Baojiu, Lin Yanghua and Wang Changrong, Chen Qingshan took Wang Changsheng's hand and walked out of Yuwang Village, also walked out of Chang'an City, and went up to Kunlun Yuxu Peak thousands of miles away.

Since then, he has not returned home for ten years, and it has been years since he returned.

Along the way, the old and young rarely rode in the car, and most of the time they walked on two legs.

There is a kind of heroism that I want to go all over the world and only fight on a pair of legs.

When he first came out of Chang'an City, Wang Changsheng already felt that his tired leg was no longer his own, so he couldn't help but ask: "Old Dao, don't you have the money to take a car?"

Chen Qingshan rubbed his head, this old man seemed to like doing this very much, and over time, Wang Changsheng also developed this habit, for example, he often liked to rub Wang Changrong's head.

"Old Dao, you can call it now, when I take you to Kunlun Temple, you have to call me a master after you have done the apprenticeship ceremony" Chen Qingshan suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the mountain outside Chang'an City, and said: "Do you know where it is? That is Qinling, the central axis dividing line on this land, south and west of Qinling, called Lingnan and Lingxi, east and north are called Lingdong and Lingbei, as for Guanwai, it is called Northeast, that central axis, but in our Kunlun Temple, it is called Zhongganlong."

Wang Changsheng shook his head blankly and said, "I don't understand." ”

"You don't have to understand it now, you probably just have points in your heart, on the way to Yuxu Peak in Kunlun Mountain, I will take you to the other two dry dragon veins, I will take you to Qilian Mountain, White Horse Mountain, and I will also take you to the Yellow River and the Yangtze River...... Finally, take you all the way up Kunlun Mountain. ”

"You're saying we're going to be on a long, long walk?"

Chen Qingshan said meaningfully: "For you, these walks are just the beginning, and there will be many more in the future, and you will walk like this over and over again for many years, until another generation of Guanxia walking appears."

Wang Changsheng said angrily: "Am I stupid, why are you walking around?"

"You are not stupid, because you will be walking under the view of Kunlun ......"

So, along the way, Chen Qingshan really took Wang Changsheng for a long time, a long time, until a few months later on the Yuxu Peak of Kunlun Mountain, when it was already a hot summer elsewhere, the top of the Yuxu Peak was still a piece of snow, Wang Changsheng looked up at the majestic mountain, looked at the standing peak, all the way west in the past few months, he was no longer Wang Changsheng who had just left Chang'an City, the old Tao told him all the way, he naturally understood and knew a lot.

Wang Changsheng pointed to the mountain and said, "Is that the Kunlun of the ancestor of all mountains?"

Chen Qingshan said: "In the future, you have to remember, don't point to that mountain with your hands, you must always maintain enough respect and respect for it, and every time you go back to Kunlun, you must be like me." ”

After Chen Qingshan finished speaking, he suddenly hugged the front hem of his Taoist robe, and then bent his legs and knelt down respectfully towards Kunlun Mountain, bowed three times and bowed nine times, and when he raised his head again, he said: "We Kunlun people don't worship the emperor or the common people, worship heaven and earth to see the mood, but only for this mountain, we see it once and worship once." ”

A few months after coming out of Chang'an City, Wang Changsheng was a lot smarter, and when he saw this, he also knelt on the ground and learned that Chen Qingshan made a big salute, and kowtowed honestly.

Chen Qingshan pulled him up, and then said loudly towards the mountain: "The one hundred and thirty-second generation disciple of Kunlun Guan, the current master of Guan, Chen Qingshan walks under the view, and brings the one hundred and thirty-third generation disciple, Wang Changsheng to climb the ancestor of Ten Thousand Mountains on Kunlun Yuxu Peak."

Chen Qingshan's voice echoed in the mountains, and it didn't disperse for a long time, as if it was floating on the peak, Wang Changsheng seemed to see in a trance that under the snow-capped area of Yuxu Peak, a gorgeous light seemed to appear.

Suddenly, a dragon's groan sounded in his ears.

The sound of the dragon resounded in the mountains one after another, and it did not disperse for a long time.

From this moment on, Wang Changsheng officially set foot on Kunlun Jade Void Peak and became a disciple of this generation of Kunlun Guan.

It snowed again in the Chinese New Year's Eve of this year, Wang Changsheng's thoughts also came back from ten years ago, and the snowflakes fell from the sky, Wang Changsheng reached out and received it in the palm of his hand, he lowered his head and blew gently, and suddenly roared.

"I pointed to the sky with my left hand, and pointed to the ground with my right, looking at Chang'an City under the Qinling Mountains, since ancient times, the mountains and rivers of Chang'an have been flowing around the city like brocade and eight rivers, I want to tear the dragon robe as paper, wave my hand and write my life by me, not by ......the sky."

With an old voice, he sang all of Wang Changsheng's unwillingness to this life.

Wang Changsheng glanced at the Yuwang Mountain behind the village in the dark night, it was that mountain that changed the direction of his life, turning him from the most ordinary mountain village boy to the Kunlun Temple.

Wang Changsheng retracted his gaze, turned around and opened the door to go back, but just when he just withdrew his eyes, the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of a black shadow outside the courtyard that seemed to be fleeting, and then the hairs behind him suddenly exploded, which was a perception of danger.

Wang Changsheng's hand was only a little beaten, in less than three or five seconds, he turned around and toe the people immediately took off, a few steps out of his yard, but when he came out, the empty village road was no longer the figure that used to be, Wang Changsheng thought that he would never look away, especially he believed in his keen perception, he chased down the pure dew, until he came to the entrance of the village and did not find anything, tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve, every household in the village is celebrating the New Year, almost no one will come out, Wang Changsheng looked down at the ground, the snow is still falling on the snow with a layer of faint footprints, about forty yards or soHe continued in the direction of the footprints.

It's also fortunate that there are snowflakes floating again tonight, otherwise even if Wang Changsheng feels that someone is watching him, but from the time he came out to the other party lost his trace, it shows that this person's speed is definitely fast, and it is definitely difficult to catch up with him.

The footprints on the snow made the other party completely exposed, Wang Changsheng thought about who was staring at him as he walked, it stands to reason that he had not had much contact with anyone when he first came down to Yuxu Peak, let alone who he had a grudge with, if anything, it was because of Xu Mubai, who had moved with Jiuyang and Yang Shangtang not long ago, unless it was these two aspects.

Chasing out of the village, Wang Changsheng still didn't see the other party, so he ignored and ran towards an old tree at the entrance of the village, jumped up, grabbed the trunk with one hand, and his body soared up to the branch, and he reached the top in three or two clicks.

Ascending high and looking into the distance, looking around, Wang Changsheng's eyes patrolled the horizon in the distance back and forth, but the figure was still not there.