From the small courtyard to the silent hall at the top of the mountain, it is a winding and rugged and steep mountain road, and Yunjing walks on this mountain road, feeling both strange and friendly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoIn the past two years, he has walked on this mountain road countless times, but each time it is in a hurry, he did not pay attention to what kind of road it is, until today, when he reluctantly walked on this road, he thought it was very familiar, but when he looked closely, it felt strange!

It turned out that standing on this road, looking up, I couldn't see the top of the smoke peak, but saw the path winding, twisting and lost in the clouds. The clouds and mist on both sides of the road were churning, and in a trance, Yunjing felt that he was walking on the heavenly road, and the road was extending, as if it was endless, but where was the end of the road?

It turns out that walking on this road, listening carefully, there is the roar of the waterfall in the distance, there are hundreds of birds singing in the forest, and the steps under the feet are like the ups and downs of the rhythm, Yunjing walked slowly all the way, and the footsteps step by step seemed to step out of the somber rhythm. The rhythm of music reverberates, the world is long, but who will listen?

It turned out that walking on this road, the mountain breeze was blowing, and the fragrance was bursting. Is that an orchid in a valley or a cuckoo on a mountain cliff? When you see it, you don't see it, but you don't see it! Yun Jing breathed greedily, as if savoring the disappearing time, the years were in a hurry, and that wisp of dark fragrance would not disperse after all......

Yun Jing just walked all the way, letting his thoughts stir. He couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, he had been in Xiangxutang for two years, and there were not many things that had happened, and he didn't have time to realize it, and now he was about to leave, only to find that he was so attached to Xiangxutang and Yanxiafeng that his joy of being promoted to sergeant was washed away.

When Yun Jing slowly came to the door of the Silent Hall, the disciple on duty hurriedly stepped forward and bowed and saluted, "Senior Uncle, but you are here to meet the first seat?" ”

Yun Jing nodded, and the disciple on duty said: "The first one left a message, saying that Uncle Shi is here, but you can go straight to the peak Longshou Cliff, he is waiting for you there." ”

Yun Jing was a little surprised, this Longshou Cliff is located on the north side of the top of Yanxia Peak, it is a forbidden place like Xu Tang, and no one is allowed to enter without the first license. Before this, Yun Jing naturally had never been there, and now he was about to leave the Xiangxu Hall, and when he was about to say goodbye to the first seat, he didn't expect that the first seat would choose to meet him at the Longshou Cliff, which was regarded as a holy place by the Xiangxu Hall. He vaguely felt that Yan Yu's move had a deep meaning.

Under the guidance of the disciple on duty, Yun Jing walked through the wing room of the silent hall and came to a stone gate, and the disciple on duty bowed down and said: "Uncle, I can only lead you here, you enter the stone gate, you can find the first one!" ”

Yun Jing nodded and said, "It's hard work!" Then he strode through the stone gate.

Entering the stone gate, Yun Jing found that it was still a winding and rugged path, which seemed to be no different from the road up the mountain, the same granite paving, the same unevenness. It's just that this trail is open along the cliff, with a cliff on one side and a mottled cliff on the other, and there is no shelter on both sides of the path.

Yun Jing stepped on the trail and walked slowly, just like when he went up the mountain, he still felt the rhythm of his steps, but there was no fragrance in the air, and he couldn't hear the roar of birdsong and waterfalls, only the sound of the wind whistling, blowing Yun Jing's green shirt in the wind.

Yun Jing walked slowly, and the mottling on the cliff seemed to highlight the vicissitudes of the trail. At this moment, stepping on the vicissitudes of life, Yun Jing couldn't suppress a sense of desolation. He walked all the way along the path, and after turning a few corners, he finally saw a protruding cliff face cantilevered above the cliff face, and below the cliff face was an abyss, and a lonely person was sitting on the cliff face, and the purple robe was particularly eye-catching in the vastness.

Yun Jing walked over in three steps and two steps, and came to the cliff face, only to find Yan Yu sitting quietly with his eyes closed, as if listening to something. Yun Jing bowed and shouted, "Uncle Shi! ”

Yan Yu didn't open his eyes, but said lightly: "You're here!" ”

"Yes!" Yun Jing responded.

"Sit down!" Yan Yu still didn't open his eyes.

Yun Jing looked at the cliff face, only to see a bare patch, and saw Yan Yu sitting cross-legged, so Yun Jing chose an open space under Yan Yu to sit cross-legged.

After Yun Jing sat down, Yan Yu didn't speak, and there was silence on the cliff surface.

Yun Jing was puzzled, seeing that Yan Yu didn't speak, and he didn't want to ask more, so he stretched out his head and looked around. Yun Jing looked at it, and his heart was even more puzzled, could this be like the Longshou Cliff in the Holy Land of Xu Tang?

Except for the side wall of the cliff with a little more green moss in the mottling, it is this smooth cantilevered cliff face, and there is nothing on the cliff face, but the wind here is a little colder!

Yun Jing finally couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Shi, this is the Dragon Head Cliff?" ”

"Yes!" Yan Yu's voice was faint and fluttering.

Yun Jing paused for a while, and then couldn't help asking, "Uncle Shi, what are you doing?" ”

"Listen to the wind!" Yan Yu's voice was faint and ethereal.

Yun Jing was taken aback, with his understanding, of course he knew the subtlety of listening to the wind, Yun Jing was silent, listening to the wind? Legend has it that the patriarch of the law book door realized the words of the wind and knew the way when he heard the wind! Could it be that Longshou Cliff was the place where the ancestor heard the wind and knew the Tao? It's no wonder that like Xu Tang will turn this empty Longshou Cliff into a holy place and a forbidden place!

He thought that understanding the language of birds was the highest level of knowledge in Xiangxutang, but he didn't expect that there were people in Xiangxutang listening to the wind, in the language of the world, and in the avenue of the world! What kind of realm is that? Compared to this realm, isn't he a frog at the bottom of a well!

Just when he was stunned and embarrassed, Yan Yu's faint voice came from his ear: "Why don't you try?" ”

So, Yun Jing breathed for a moment and tried to close his eyes and listen.

The breeze is blowing, like a soft sigh, is it the twilight of the hero? Or is it a beauty cherishing spring? Time passes, like a long river, washing away not only the sky-high pride, but also the soft memory, in the end only leaving this sigh fluttering in the wind?

The pine waves, like thousands of troops and horses galloping, are they a disregard for survival? Or is it a challenge to confinement? The stars are changing, who is in charge of ups and downs? Only silent anger and silent shouts are left, drifting with the wind for hundreds of millions of years.

The wind is howling, and it is still hideous, and it is endless greed? Or is it an endless rampage? The starry sky was dark, and a huge black hole suddenly spun at high speed, the sigh, the anger, and the shout were swallowed up in an instant, and the black hole was like a giant beast's open mouth, devouring everything, and devouring towards Yunjing!

Yun Jing was startled, a layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he hurriedly opened his eyes, only to find that Yan Yu was staring at him with a smile.

Yun Jing hurriedly got up, bowed down, and said in a panic: "Uncle Shi, Yun Jing is ashamed!" ”

Yan Yu smiled: "You understand? ”

Yun Jing said: "Yun Jing didn't dare to say anything, Yun Jing only knew that Uncle Shi had opened a window for me!" ”

Yan Yu laughed and said: "Sure enough, he is a colorful person of Huisheng, and his future is limitless!" It's just that your cultivation in front of you is not enough, you only understand the shape of the wind, but you can't understand the charm of the wind, let alone the words of the wind. Go ahead and come back when you've cultivated enough to improve! ”

Yun Jing bowed to the ground and said emotionally: "Uncle, Yun Jing has been in Xiangxu Hall for two years, thanks to Uncle Shi's careful care and earnest teachings, Yun Jing has stepped into the road of cultivating the truth, and today's progress is inseparable from Uncle Shi's careful cultivation. ”

After speaking, Yun Jing prostrate on the ground and kowtowed to Yan Yu three times in succession, Yan Yu hurriedly got up and helped Yun Jing up, and said, "Yun Jing, there is no need to be like this, you and I are still in the same sect after all." Uncle I have limited qualifications, and I don't know if I can understand the words of the wind in this life, and you are the most likely person I have met to hear the wind and understand the Tao again, I look forward to you coming to the silent hall as soon as possible, and coming to Longshou Cliff as soon as possible! ”

Yan Yu used his high cultivation, but when he said it, his words were desolate. Yun Jing didn't dare to stay any longer, for fear of disturbing Yan Yu's meditation mood, so he got up and left reluctantly.

On the mountain road of Yanxia Peak, a green shadow walked alone, leaving records, legends, and his faint green shadow, will he come again?