There is only the sky above, and there are no mountains and Qi. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info.

Raise your head to the red sun and look back at the white clouds low.

In addition to the blue sky, the mountains near and far are at the foot of Mount Hua. The sun seemed so close, and there were white clouds floating on the mountainside.

At this time, some tourists led by tour guides came to Canglongling, this is a male tour guide, walked to Canglongling, and said loudly from the loudspeaker: "This is the Canglongling ...... that Han Yu submitted a book to."

Han Yu submitted a book, is a popular allusion to Huashan, according to legend, think back then, Han Yu came here, only to see the deep valley, the clouds and mist, the mountain wind howling, the dragon danced, scared him because he was afraid that he could not go down the mountain and cried, so he abandoned the items he was carrying under the ridge, wrote a letter and threw down the mountain to say goodbye to his family. When the Huayin County Commander heard the news, it was not trivial for such a person to be trapped here, so he personally brought someone to answer him, and then rescued Han Yu from the mountain.

The three of them held the iron rope in their hands, and climbed to the top of the mountain step by step with difficulty, the mountain road was rugged, extremely narrow, and the mountain road of only 100 meters made it difficult to walk and panting.

Climb the ladder, raise your eyes and look around, but see the mountains undulating, the sky is reckless, the Yellow River Weishui is like silk, the Momo Plain is like silk, the plain is like silk, and you can take in the bottom of the eye, so that people can truly appreciate the majestic and majestic atmosphere of Huashan, and enjoy the magical taste of walking on the clouds as if they are in the sky.

At this time, at the foot of Canglong Ridge, tourists also began to climb with the encouragement of the tour guide.

Zheng Ya held Lin Zhiyu in his hand, stood on Canglong Ridge, looked at the mountains and rivers below, his heart was full of pride, and he couldn't help but roar loudly: "Ah......"

Zheng Ya's roar was loud and high-pitched, full of energy.

Lin Zhiyu and Yang Zijie stood beside Zheng Ya, looking at Zheng Ya, who was full of vigor and vigor in the sunshine, and their eyes showed a deep admiration.

Yang Zijie took Lin Zhiyu's hand and said loudly, "The sky is the shore at the end of the sea, and the mountain is man-made peaks at the heights, when we climb this mountain, the mountain will achieve our new height." ”

Zheng Ya stopped roaring, smiled and said loudly: "Yes, as long as a person is willing to climb, he can reach a new realm of 'climbing Dongshan and Xiaolu, climbing Mount Tai and small the world', words, Zijie, go, let's continue to climb the mountain." ”

Compared with Canglongling, the road above is much easier to walk, and the neat stone steps make the three of them have time to raise their eyes and look around, a stone, a tree, and a stream of first-class have left the laughter of the three people.

Yang Zijie resumed her bouncing walking posture again, and the cheerful little girl showed bursts of laughter like silver bells on the top of the mountain.

Young boys and girls climb the mountain together, there are smiles, there are help, and the close is mutual feelings, especially Lin Zhiyu and Yang Zijie, who have accumulated children's boots friendship for many years, as if they are reborn again in the process of mountaineering.

Hurriedly descended the peak pass, and the red silk on both sides covered the railing.

Longevity and even the heart are wished, and thousands of gold lock in peace.

It didn't take long for the three of them to see the red silk in front of them, and they saw a copper lock and came to the golden lock pass.

Golden lock pass, a special scenic spot in Huashan.

According to legend, the Three Virgins fell in love with Liu Xi, the examiner, and were pressed under the boulder of the West Peak by Yang Jian, the god of Erlang, but fortunately the golden lock given by the Jade Emperor saved her from death. Liu Xi went to Beijing to take the entrance examination, and after the title of the gold list, he came to Huashan to find the Virgin, and the two fled to the mouth of the mountain, but unfortunately met Yang Jian who returned from patrolling the mountain. Our Lady used a talisman gold lock to lock her and Liu Xi's belts on the iron rope on the side of the road, and threw the key under the cliff to express her determination not to be separated until death.

Mythology has become a thing of the past, but love has become the eternity of the golden lock.

Here, the remnants of the bronze whirlwind grow on the stone, and the subtlety of the bronze footnotes is embedded in the softest heart.

A copper lock locks one eternal secret after another, locks the state of mind of one traveler after another.

Locked the peace, locked the rich......

Locked in love.

The golden lock is full of human devotion and prayers. The weight they carry makes people feel the power of compassion.

The flying red ribbons, like beams of light refracted from the heart, shine on the faint smoke and rain behind them.

At this moment, the hearts of the three boys and girls are full of piety.

Lin Zhiyu said in a low voice, Zheng Ya, let's go buy the golden lock too.

Zheng Ya smiled and said loudly: "Okay, Zhiyu, each of us has a lock, and the two locks will be connected forever." ”

Yang Zijie grinned on the side and said, "And me, and me, I also want to buy a lock, hehe, with Lin Da lock." ”

Lin Zhiyu pursed his lips and smiled.

Zheng Ya felt a little dizzy, and muttered: "No, Yang Zijie, you want to rob me? Are you really planning to be a third party?"

Yang Zijie scolded a stupid person in her heart, and shouted loudly: "You and Lin Da's golden lock lock love, I have a friendship with Lin Da's golden lock lock, can you manage it?" ”

The three big copper locks are not the same size, Zheng Ya's lock is very large, not smaller than a fist, and Lin Zhiyu and Yang Zijie's are much smaller.

The three locks were tied with red silk, and they began to look for locks on the chains.

There are a lot of locks on the chain, but fortunately, Zheng Ya's lock is big enough, and after looking for a long time, he finally found the location of the lock and locked his big copper lock.

Lin Zhiyu kicked on the ground, reverently, hung his copper lock on Zheng Ya's copper lock, and then, stood up with a smile on his face, looked at Zheng Ya with his eyes, as if he had completed a very solemn ceremony, his eyes were shiny and full of tenderness.

Zheng Ya's heart moved lightly in the softest place, and was touched by the holy Lin Zhi's words, opened his arms, gently hugged the jade man, and said softly in his mouth: "Golden lock locks, heart to heart, words, Zheng Ya will cherish you for the rest of your life." ”

Lin Zhiyu hummed, hugged Zheng Ya's waist with both hands, buried his head in Zheng Ya's chest, and had a happy look on his face.

Zheng Ya gently stroked the jade back of Zhiyu, looked left and right, and thought, if this is not Huashan, there are a lot of audiences, and Lao Tzu will kiss him.

At this time, on the ground, Yang Zijie's laughter came out: "It's done, this girl's golden lock is also in place, quack, the golden lock is locked, swear not to change again, throw the key......"

After speaking, Yang Zijie waved her little hand and threw her key down the abyss of Huashan.

Zheng Ya and Lin Zhiyu glanced at each other, picked up the key in their hands, and threw it down the mountain.

Yang Zijie grinned, and started to push Zheng Ya and Lin Zhiyu upwards from below: "Let's go, let's go, continue to climb the mountain, a few hours have passed in a blink of an eye, and we will climb the West Peak, and we will sacrifice the five organs." ”

The golden lock has been locked, the sacred ritual of this place has been completed, and there is no need to stay, Zheng Ya pulled Lin Zhiyu, re-entered the road, and climbed towards the mountain.

It's just that at a glance, Zheng Ya found with a smile that his big gold lock, at this moment, has two small gold locks, and the two small gold locks are also connected to each other, and the three gold locks are entangled together, and together they have become an eternal golden light before the golden lock.

Golden lock lock love, that is a kind of good wishes, just a yearning for happiness in the heart, what will be the real situation, who can say clearly?

As long as everyone is happy, there really doesn't have to be so much to worry about.

Zheng Ya shook his head gently, didn't think about it so much, talked and laughed, and in a happy mood, climbed the first Huashan peak, the west peak.

The west peak is the most beautiful peak of Huashan, and it is also the peak with the most myths and legends.

And Zheng Ya's most important task in coming to Huashan this time, Huashan's sword, is also said to be related to Xifeng.

The top of the west peak has a boulder like a lotus petal, according to legend, this natural boulder is the place where the martial arts masters of the past dynasties discuss the sword in Huashan, the end face is flat and spacious, enough to accommodate hundreds of people, the terrain is precipitous, the three sides are the cliffs of the knife in general, if you talk about the sword here, the heaven and the earth are the evidence, the sun and the moon are the evidence, the peak is the top, but it is also a wonderful place.

Zheng Ya didn't ask the organizing committee in detail about the specific location of the Huashan Sword Debate this time, but it shouldn't be at the top of this West Peak.

It's too small to be safe.

Although he has learned some internal strength methods, he really can't do the eaves and walls like in Jin Yong's old man's book, and go a few feet at a time.

Competing on the boulder at the top of this west peak, you may really have weak legs and feet.

Looking at the boulder, thinking of Jin Yong's Huashan sword, Zheng Ya's heart couldn't help but be excited, whether Huashan made Jin Yong's martial arts masterpiece full of anger, or Jin Yong polished the thick historical context of Huashan?