Long Jing walked out of the woods overnight and entered Qingqiu Mountain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 According to a secret path that Yu Yi said, he walked for half the night, and it was not until dawn that he crossed Qingqiu Mountain. After resting for a moment at the bottom of the mountain, Long Jing set off again.

It was almost noon, and Long Jing came to a village called Shanhe Village. After inquiry, he knew that this place was not far from Xishu, and he only needed to pass through the Yanshan Mountain to see the road into Shu. Someone reminded him that there are clouds and mist on the mountain, and people often get lost in the mountain, which is very weird, and it is best to bypass the mountain insurance. Seeing that he was about to arrive in Xishu, Long Jing was very excited in his heart, and he didn't pay attention to other people's suggestions at all. He refused the enthusiastic invitation of the villagers, and hurried on the road again.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Long Jing saw the clouds and mist that swirled in the mountains, and suddenly became curious. He didn't stay too long at the bottom of the mountain and went into the middle of the mountain. There is nothing peculiar about the mountains, but the further you go, the thicker the clouds become. This made Long Jing a little disappointed.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, there was a faint sound of the piano. Long Jing paused and listened carefully. Listening to it, he couldn't help but cry out: "Dad, mother! Then he went to find the source of the sound of the harp. Just now, Long Jing seemed to hear the call of his parents from the sound of the piano, and that feeling became stronger and stronger. He shuttled through the mountains, as if his body was out of his control.

Suddenly, the eyes suddenly opened up, and the sound of the piano in my ears also stopped abruptly. Long Jing woke up like a dream, looked around blankly, and found that there was no cloud here, and there was a woman in colorful clothes looking at him in front of him.

"You, who are you?" Long Jing looked at the woman's dazzling clothes, and then looked at the guqin in front of her that exuded aura, thinking that this person must not be simple.

The woman smiled slightly, did not answer, but asked rhetorically, "Who are you?" What are you doing here? ”

"My name is Long Jing, I went to Xishu, I happened to pass by the treasure land, there are many disturbances, please forgive me." Long Jing said politely. Although he couldn't tell who this woman was, he knew that she must be a high-ranking person.

"Fang Cai, how is the song I played?" The woman asked again.

"This ......" Long Jing didn't know how to answer.

"Seeing you reminds me of an old man. If it weren't for him, I would have passed away with the wind and dissipated into this world. Sighing, the woman added, "Would you like to hear my story?" ”

Long Jing nodded.

"A long time ago, there was an immortal in the divine realm, who was born from the qin, so he was named Prince Changqin. And I am the fairy in his luanqin, and he named me 'Shu'. Later, he was annoyed by the trivial matters of the divine realm, so he came to the world and found this beautiful place, living in the mountains, and playing good news. I stayed by his side every day, playing the piano and playing music with him. At that time, we all wanted to go on like this forever. There are no worries and worries, it is clear and quiet, and it is only accompanied by the music. However, the way of heaven is ruthless, and he still died at the end of his life......"

Hearing this, Long Jing was a little puzzled in his heart: Isn't that prince's eldest relative an immortal, how could he die?

Shu seemed to know what Long Jing was thinking, and continued: "Actually, immortals and gods are different. Although immortals can live forever, they also have a long lifespan. Moreover, when we came to the world, the immortal body of the prince Changqin could not adapt to the breath of mortal dust, and it was only a thousand years later...... After that, I played the same tune he had played on this mountain. As the days passed, the thoughts about him in this song became stronger and stronger. Later, the sound of the harp lingered in the mountains, and finally turned into clouds and mist all over the mountains. And I also inadvertently comprehended the song of 'Luan Shadow'. ”

Long Jing listened quietly, not knowing what Shu meant by this.

Later, the two gods of Zhurong and Gonggong didn't know what was going on, and they fought a big battle in Buzhou Mountain. When I heard about it, I immediately went to try to stop them. But instead of listening to persuasion, they attacked me. At this time, he appeared. He blocked the attacks of the two great gods, so that Luan Qin was not damaged. I later learned that he had just turned into a ceratosaurus, and he was at his weakest. When I asked him why he did this, he said that he didn't want the Prince's peerless music to be lost, and that he couldn't get used to the so-called high gods. Hehe, he's really different. With that, Shu sat down, put his hands on the piano, and plucked it gently.

Long Jing listened to the sound of the piano and was silent.

When the song ended, Shu said: "This is the song I wrote for him back then, how do you feel?" ”

Long Jing said respectfully: "The songs played by the predecessors are extraordinary. ”

Shu shook his head and said, "You don't understand. In the dragon clan of the world, only he is a horned dragon is a true hero. Even if it was Ying Long, who was brilliant back then, he was still not as good as it. After a pause, she said again: "I don't know how to see you today, I said a few more words." Alas, you go. As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a gap immediately appeared in the cloud next to him.

After Long Jing said goodbye to Shu, he went down the mountain. On the way, he kept thinking about what Shu had said. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, his face changed, and he hurriedly paused and turned back and ran towards the mountain. But when he passed through the clouds, he found that he had come to the foot of the mountain. His heart was a little confused, he was obviously going up the mountain, how could he get to the bottom of the mountain inexplicably. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a red feather on the ground. He picked up the feather and looked at it, and saw that it was exactly what was on Shu's clothes. Holding that feather, Long Jing knew that Shu must have done it on purpose. He was annoyed in his heart, he was so stupid, why didn't he guess earlier that the horned dragon in Shu's mouth might be his father. Now it seems that his guess must have been correct. But why did Shu tell me those stories, but didn't want me to go back and ask her again? Alas, what's the use of thinking about all this now.

Long Jing looked up at the blue sky, couldn't help but let out a long howl, and turned into his body and rushed into the sky. Seeing a flash of blue light, he was above this natural danger. Suddenly leaning down into the clouds and mist, and suddenly hovering among the mountains, Long Jing felt unprecedented freedom and pleasure. He suddenly understood the music that Shu was playing. Back then, the ceratosaurus should have soared freely in this world like this, unrestrained. But now, he is trapped in the dark mountain......

Finally, he got tired and fell into human form on a hill. Looking to the west, there are endless mountains in sight. Long Jing's mood couldn't help but get excited, his parents, who had never met before, might be in those mountains, maybe farther away. Long Jing took a deep breath and looked into the distance, the sun was setting. The distant mountains were shrouded in a thin layer of white mist, as if draped in a veil, making it impossible to see them for what they really were. The sunset sticks to the sky, like a glow from behind the mountain, adding to the mystery.

As the sky darkened, Long Jing walked down the mountain, ready to find a place to stay. Halfway up the mountain, I suddenly found a cave. Long Jing was overjoyed and walked over. However, as soon as he entered the cave, he saw a young man of his age sitting on the ground with his eyes closed. Long Jing thought to himself: It turns out that there are already people here, and I am afraid that it is not suitable for me to break in. So he turned away. It's just that as soon as he twisted his body, the young man opened his eyes and said, "Meeting is fate." It's getting late, so if your friends don't dislike it, let's rest here. Long Jing said gratefully: "Thank you." The young man smiled: "It's nothing, it's not easy for everyone to go out." ”

During the conversation, Long Jing learned that the young man's name was Kun, and his family lived in a deserted city, and because someone in the city had a strange disease, he went to Xishu to find some medicinal materials unique there. When he heard Kun say that he was ready to go back, Long Jing thought to himself: Since he has already been to Xishu, why don't I ask him about the situation, it is better than me blindly looking for it. So Long Jing said: "Brother Kun, I just happened to go to Xishu on this trip, but I can't go with you." Kun was a little surprised and said, "Are you going to Xishu?" Long Jing nodded and said, "Yes, I am here to find my long-lost parents. Kun "oh" and said, "Brother Long, I have to remind you, this Xishu is not comparable to Huaxia." There are many dangerous mountains here, and wild animals are often infested. Also, the ghost town of Xishu 'Xudu' is even more dangerous. "Xudu?" "Yes, I heard that it is connected to the ghost world, and the yin qi is extremely heavy, and ordinary people can't live for a long time. And even if you pass by here, you will often encounter all kinds of ghosts. Brother Long, this is a drunken thing that you can't go. Long Jing said: "Thank you Brother Kun for reminding me." ”

After that, Long Jing asked some other questions about Xishu, and Kun Du answered them one by one.

The next day, after Kun took out his dry food and ate some with Long Jing, the two left separately.