Ying Ruxian's words made Jiang Cheng stunned suddenly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Mr. Ying, what did you say?"

He can't care about Ying Ruxian's amorous style now, looking at her bewitching and sexy figure, he quickened his pace and caught up with Ying Ruxian, even the full chest that trembled during the run was already blind.

Very similar eyes?

This made Jiang Cheng's curiosity explode.

Only he knew that the eyes on that mask were not his whims, but a replica.

Originally, when he heard that the owner of this Taoist temple, the drunkard Taoist priest, had already surprised him with all kinds of things, but now he heard the same eyes, which made him full of curiosity.

"I mean, Grandpa the Drunkard's tombstone also has an eye, which is also horizontal, and looks like your mask. ”

Ying always didn't think about anything else, and said while running.

"Where is the tombstone of the drunkard grandfather?"

Jiang Cheng asked.

"Run up this slope, and when you get to the top of the mountain, you can see it, and you can ...... Eh, why are you running so fast?!Wait a minute, I'll be there!"

Ying Ruxian's voice did not fall, Jiang Cheng shot out like an arrow from the string, on the slope of not small, the speed was scary, at first Ying Ruxian could still see his back, after a corner, Ying Ruxian couldn't see him.

"Mr. Ying, I'll wait for you at the top of the mountain~~"

Ying Ruxian could only hear Jiang Cheng's voice.

Qingyun Mountain is not high, compared with those famous mountains and rivers, I don't know how many streets have been thrown off, even in the realm of Zhenzhou, this is not a famous peak.

The mountains are not so high, they are not so steep, and there is nothing attractive except the lush greenery that spreads all over the mountains.

Nowadays, the people in the village have gone to the city to work, the management system is too strict, and there is no longer the phenomenon of indiscriminate felling in the past, in any place, as long as there are mountains, except for some places of interest, the lush vegetation is too common.

Qingyun Mountain is really not remarkable.

Just now, Jiang Cheng also heard that because there are always luxury cars coming and going, planes also fly over from time to time, which startles the villagers left behind in the nearby villages.

Nearby villages are saying that this mountain has been selected by Dahuaxia and has secretly set up a military base.

In the past, there were occasional villagers in the vicinity who went up to the mountain, but after the news spread, there were no people who came to the neighborhood to wander around, and there was a national base! Is there a military restricted area? If you get closer, you may be arrested as a spy, and if you get closer, you will be directly shot and killed as a spy.

Qingyun Mountain is too pure.

Jiang Cheng stood at the top of the mountain, overlooking the bottom of the mountain, at this time he could already see the curling green smoke of the nearby villages under the mountain, and vaguely saw the figures in and out of the courtyard like ants.

"Why is the air in this mountain so fresh? I don't know how many times stronger than Jinjiang Park, is it because it is relatively remote, located in the suburbs, and the park is in the city?

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath, not long after he got up, the green light in his eyes had reached its peak, and it seemed to be getting stronger little by little.

Academics aside, it's not a bad thing to be able to stay here for a few more days.

"That's the tomb of the drunkard Taoist?"

Jiang Cheng tore it off and looked at it, and saw a tomb not far away, the tomb made of blue bricks was very eye-catching, but compared with the noble blue brick tomb, the tombstone was too shabby.

The tombstone made of wood looks like it should have gone through many years, and I don't know how much wind and rain it has experienced for so many years, it looks very mottled, and it is rare to be able to see the blurred handwriting on it.

Jiang Cheng walked over quickly, squatted beside him, and wiped the surface of the wood with his hands.

"Old drunkard!"

"The proudest thing in my life is that I can drink a lot of wine, at most five catties, the remembrance of the bottle of wine, drink, less than five catties, get out......"

Next to the three big characters of the old drunkard, there are two lines of small characters.

"Eyes, it's really eyes......"

The other Jiang Cheng didn't care, and wiped the surface of the wooden tombstone with their hands, and their hands were stabbed by the barbs of the wood, and the pain did not stop.

At the very top of the tombstone, there is an incomparably blurred eye, which is also horizontal, with simple lines, and has been blurred, but after wiping it, looking at this eye again, there is a strange feeling, as if this eye shoots a sharp eye, can perceive some.

"How's that?

Ying Ruxian finally ran to the top of the mountain, panting, sweating, his full chest rose and fell violently, one hand crossed his waist, and he bent down to stand next to Lai Jiangcheng and said.

"Really, but how do these tombs and tombstones look nondescript?"

Jiang Cheng said.

Ying Ruxian said: "I felt nondescript when I came here before, and I asked my grandfather, and he said that this tomb was built by him, and this wooden tombstone was carved by the drunkard grandfather himself." ”

"Mr. Ying, do you know what it means to carve this eye?"

Jiang Cheng asked curiously.

His curiosity about the drunkard has exploded now, a strange person who can see the life and death of others in the next few decades, looking at the tombstone, he has even seen through his own life and death, this is also too godly, it is simply incredible, especially the eyes above, which makes Jiang Cheng feel that this is very similar to the eyes in his dream.

"How do I know? I only heard my grandfather say it last night before I knew that the drunkard grandfather turned out to be such a great physiognomy master, so I remembered about the drunkard grandpa, and I still wondered, you physiognomy painters like to draw their eyes horizontally?"

Mr. Ying said with a blank face.

"Mr. Ying, does the drunkard grandfather have any relics left?"

Jiang Cheng asked.

Ying Ruxian hesitated and said: "This is going to ask my grandfather, he has a good relationship with the drunkard grandfather, haven't you seen him still because he didn't care about the drunkard grandfather at the beginning, and he didn't see the drunkard grandfather for the last time?"

"Can you help me ask?"

Jiang Cheng looked at Ying Ruxian pleadingly and said.

"I can only help you ask, whether there is a specific one, I dare not guarantee, and even if there is, I dare not guarantee that grandpa will tell me, you look at this Taoist temple now, magnificent, but you don't know, now I think about it, when I came here when I was a child, it was very dilapidated, the broken walls and tiles, it can really be described as the four walls of the house, the roof and walls are leaking, I caught a cold on the day I came here when I was a child. ”

Ying Ruxian said.

"Ask for me. Jiang Cheng said.

Ying Ruxian nodded: "I can help you ask, but you have to tell me, how sure is the immortal vitality you are talking about?"

"Master Qin looks at the appearance, the old man is the appearance of life, to be honest, this is true, but the existence of that trace of immortal vitality is also true, Master Qin said that grandpa's life is at most at the end of the month, then this immortal vitality should also be before the end of the month, before the end of the month, maybe the last day, maybe tomorrow, or the current ......"

Jiang Cheng said.

"Present?"

Ying Ruxian said in surprise: "You mean, you're not sure what this immortal life is?"

"I can only be sure that this physiognomy will be fulfilled on this mountain, but I can't be sure of anything, I am a physiognomy master, not an immortal. Jiang Cheng said with a smile.

"Miss, Miss...... Where are you, miss!"

As soon as Jiang Cheng's words fell, there was a shouting sound below, Qingyun Mountain is too remote, the mobile phone signal here is very poor, Jiang Chenghe got up early to run, and he didn't have a mobile phone with him.

"Miss, where are you? Miss!"

"I'm at the top of the mountain!"

Ying Ruxian didn't care to talk to Jiang Cheng more, and hurriedly walked to the edge of the mountain top and shouted.

Not a day here, the slightest disturbance made her scared, for fear of hearing bad news from her grandfather.

"Miss, come down, come down!

The middle-aged man who had been waiting outside the Taoist temple looked up at the top of the mountain, waved his arms vigorously and said.

"Hurry up, let's hurry down, something must have happened!"

Ying Ruxian's face turned pale and said eagerly: "Jiang Cheng, my grandfather shouldn't have an accident, right?"

"I said, nothing will happen, let's go, go down and know. ”

Don't talk about the existence of that trace of immortal vitality, even if there is no trace of immortal vitality, Zhang Lao is also a life-threatening appearance, not an immediate and desperate face.

Jiang Cheng and Ying Ruxian quickly ran towards the Taoist temple halfway up the mountain, after they got off the top of the mountain, they could see from a high point that the people coming and going in the Taoist temple were fast, something must have happened!