Chapter 1 The Immortal Residence of the Hidden Valley
The mountains and rivers of Shu are strange, and Emei and Qingcheng are special. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Mount Emei is located in the west of Sichuan, the mountain is majestic, the scenery is beautiful, known as the reputation of "Emei world show", Li Qixian has a poem to praise and say: "Shu country has many immortal mountains, Emei Miao is difficult to match", and there is "Emei is higher than the West Pole sky" sentence. There are many temples and Taoist temples on the mountain, it is the holy place of Buddhism and Taoism, the beautiful scenery of the front mountain, it has long been appreciated by the literati and scholars through the ages, and the scenery of the back mountain, it is particularly strange, but the road is dangerous, the forest is deep and covers the sun, the vines are thick, more beasts and insects are infested, it is inaccessible to people.
But it is said that there is a hidden valley between the peaks, the clouds are pervasive all the year round, and the time is hidden and appears, such as the dragon in the clouds sees the head but does not see the tail, and there are craggy strange stones at the mouth of the valley, which are abrupt and sharp, the terrain is extremely dangerous, and ordinary people are difficult to break into, it is really a strange place created by heaven and earth.
The bottom of the valley is grounded in the veins, the four o'clock is warm like spring, the flowers are undefeated, the grass and trees are lush and green, and there are spirit apes playing in the water, and the cranes comb the feathers, so that people forget the vulgar, it is really like the fairyland outside the world.
The valley is long and narrow, and on three sides there are steep mountain walls as high as 100 zhang, and the walls are smooth and like sharp blades. After thousands of years of wind and rain, covered with moss and blue marks, it is difficult for birds to cross, and apes are sad to climb. Near the middle of the small valley, there is a mountain stream spring water gurgling out from the bottom of the cliff between the stones, dividing the small valley into two, fish and shrimp playing, clearly visible to the bottom. On the side of the stream, there are several peach blossoms, and when the breeze blows, pieces of flying flowers fall into the water and flow one by one. On the bank of the peach blossoms, there are several huts, green vines around the beams, and green leaves are all over the wall. Because the builders were very ingenious, they did not bring a worldly atmosphere to the valley.
There is a bamboo forest on the left side of the hut, the pole is very beautiful, green and jade, with the morning breeze blowing, the sound is swaying. In that sea of green leaves and bamboos, a girl in Xuanyi who was about thirteen years old stood in the wind, and a green bamboo under her feet also swayed with the wind, but her figure was as steady as a rock. Her face is childish, her eyes are far away, and there is a kind of peace and nature in her expression that is far different from her age.
A few feet below her, there was a square bluestone table, and two young girls were sitting opposite each other. One is dressed in a blue cloth robe, with a clear face, gentle eyebrows, and an amiable view; The other woman is wearing a purple palace dress, with an elegant temperament, bright and moving.
I only heard the woman in blue whisper to the girl in Xuanyi who was standing on the top of the bamboo: "Senior Sister Xiu'er, Moyun Cliff is more than ten miles away from here, Senior Brother Jun will not come back so soon after half a cup of tea, you should come down first!" ”
Yun Xiu'er, a girl in Xuanyi, turned her eyes when she heard this, and smiled, although her face was still immature, she already had the posture of captivating the country, she said prettyly: "I know, second senior sister!" ”
At this moment, a sound of peace came from the distant mountains.
"The three junior sisters have been waiting for a long time!"
I saw that among the misty peaks and mountains, a young man in white carried a bamboo basket in his hand, and floated in the air.
After the young man's body landed, he seemed to slow down the disease, like flowing water, and he had stepped into the bamboo forest in a short time. As far as it was closer, it could be seen that the young man's face was pure and graceful, and his temperament seemed to be unstained, just like the clear streams and clouds in the mountains, and there was a kind of pure and natural wind and spirit. In the bamboo basket he carried in his hand, there were more than a dozen vermilion fruits stained with morning dew, which had obviously just been picked from the mountains.
When Yun Xiu'er, a girl in Xuanyi, saw the young man returning, she jumped off the branch, her posture was graceful, and her clothes were fluttering, like a fairy resisting the wind.
The young man in white did not stop, walked to the place where the third girl was, and said with a smile in his mouth: "Senior Sister Xiu'er's light skills are becoming more and more clever!" Then he said to the two girls who stood up oppositely: "Senior Sister Liu, Senior Sister Nangong, and sit in peace, no need to be polite!" ”
The woman surnamed Liu in blue and the girl in palace clothes surnamed Nangong went straight forward to greet her, and said, "Senior Brother Jun! Only the girl Yun Xiu'er stood aside, her bright and beautiful face was full of joy, and she exclaimed: "Brother Duxue, what a powerful 'volley of void crossing'!" ”
The white-clothed young man Jun Duxue first returned the salute to the second daughter, and then smiled softly at Yun Xiu'er and said, "Xiu'er, when you have cultivated the Pudu Meditation Gong to the seventh level, you can practice this light skill of volleying in the air, and then I will teach you." Then he seemed to sigh again: "According to my aunt, there is a kind of 'leisurely travel' body method in the world, and you can walk against the wind when you practice to the extreme, and you can go towards the twilight of Baiyue, which is the real immortal means!" ”
At this time, the woman surnamed Liu in blue who was standing quietly on the side said with a smile: "Xiu'er is talented and wise, rare in the world, he will definitely be able to practice amazing art one day, and shine for my Emei!" ”
It turned out that these three beautiful girls of Fanghua Shaoling were the descendants of Master Chaolu, the head of the Emei faction, one of the nine major sects of martial arts today. The woman in blue is surnamed Liu, her name is Yunxi, and she is known as the Huixin Fairy in the rivers and lakes, and she is the second disciple of Master Chaolu. And the Xuanyi girl Yun Xiu'er is in the cardamom years, she is the most beloved disciple of Master Chaolu, with outstanding qualifications, and has practiced the Emei supreme Pudu Zen Gong to the sixth level, far superior to her peers, and is deeply favored by her peers. As for the purple-clothed girl with the surname Nangong, her name is Lixian, she was born in a famous family, and is the daughter of Nangong Jin, the contemporary head of the first Nangong family in Jiangnan Wulin, and she was sent to Master Chaolu by her father since she was a child, ranking fourth. This morning, Master Chaolu and his disciples visited their friends in this valley, and the three disciples waited in the bamboo forest to talk with the master of the valley.
And this white-clothed young man Jun Duxue is the master of the valley - the disciple of the concubine fairy Yun Mi, who was famous in the rivers and lakes twenty years ago.
The origin of Yun Mi is mysterious and unpredictable, in the past, a sword fell into the city on the bank of Luoshui, such as the god of Luoshui, Concubine Mi Linchen, so it is called Concubine Mi Fairy. She is as famous as the fairy Yan Jinghong, the owner of the Acacia Mingyue Building, and the master of the Acacia Mingyue Building, Canghai Mingyue, with high martial arts, and she is still hidden above the head of the nine major sects of martial arts. But I don't know why I avoided the fairy mountain and no longer entered the WTO.
Jun Duxue went here on the orders of his master to pick strange fruits on a lonely peak cliff more than ten miles away to entertain the three daughters of Master Chaolu. The fruit is round and vermilion, born on the cliff and rock, it is the legendary rare vermilion fruit, ordinary people take it to strengthen the body, and it has the ability to replenish qi and benefit the yuan for martial artists.
I only heard Jun Duxue smile and said: "Okay, don't praise Xiu'er anymore, lest she breed arrogance!" ”
Yun Xiu'er, who was plain and proud, only pouted slightly when she heard this, but there was no displeasure on top of Su Jing.
Jun Duxue put the bamboo basket in her hand on the stone table, and said with a smile: "This Zhu Guo is not very beneficial to being a brother, it can only satisfy the appetite, but it is quite beneficial for the three junior sisters, the three junior sisters may wish to eat a few more." Brother Wei first went to meet the two division commanders, and then talked to the three junior sisters. ”
Liu Yunxi smiled and said, "Senior brother, please take care of yourself!" ”
Jun Duxue smiled at Yun Xiu'er and Nangong Lixian, and walked towards the main hall of the cottage.
Looking not far away, you can see a plaque hanging on the door of the main hall of the cottage, with the words "Dust Shelter" on it, the glyph is delicate and peaceful, elegant and graceful, as the book review said: such as a flower arrangement girl, low and beautiful; It is like a beautiful woman on stage, a fairy e, a red lotus reflecting the water, and a blue sea.
In front of the case on the left side of the shelter house, there is a clothed nun sitting at this moment, her face seems to be about thirty years, beautiful and refined, there is a dignified and compassionate meaning between her eyebrows, she only holds a string of Bodhi prayer beads in her hand, and the world-famous Emei heirloom god soldier "Qingying Sword" is not around. On the right side of the quiet room, a woman leans alone in front of the window, three thousand green silk like a waterfall, draped over her shoulders, she quietly looks at the breeze of the bamboo forest in the distance, the peach blossoms and flowing water, her eyes are misty, thoughtful. After a long time, Fang slowly turned around.
For a time, the Burrow shone brightly.
Dressed in plain clothes, his face is captivating.
A pretty face that seemed to be full of heaven and earth had a quiet and soft smile, and her clear eyes were shining, as if she could make all beings in the world ashamed of themselves in front of her. Gently brushing the hair that was blown by the breeze, the ten fingers were slender, as if they were made of beautiful jade, without flaws. Its posture is delicate and delicate, and the fit is shortened. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as plain.
When it is quiet, it is like a delicate flower shining on the water, and it is like a weak willow supporting the wind in action!
She is Yun Mi!
Master Chaolu, the clothed nun raised her eyes to look at the young man walking slowly outside the door, her beautiful face flashed with a smile, and she said, "Duxue, this child is really a natural asset, even compared to Brother Ling's old years, it is not much better. It's just Miss Yun, do you really want him to do that senseless battle for you? ”
Plain clothes are like snow, and the peerless Yun Mi smile is gone, and she sighs faintly, as if with a kind of melancholy that is difficult for the world to understand! After a long time, Fang said to himself: "Wind and clouds on the sword!" Wind and clouds on the sword! He will not be able to escape from this strife when he has entered my door. ”
Master Chaolu had a hidden worry on her face, she really didn't want to see Jun Duxue, who had grown up watching from a young age, get involved in the disputes and grievances of the previous generation, and sighed lightly: "It is rumored that the heir of this generation of the Sword Pavilion has entered the world, and his name is Feng Xiaoyue. He once defeated the Xiaoxiang swordsman Chu Huaiqiu with three swords at the head of Yueyang Tower, and then fought alone to level the Thirteen Water Villages of Dongting, and was known as the first master of today's martial arts youth generation. ”
Yun Mi's eyes flashed slightly, and he said indifferently: "The Xiaoxiang swordsman is just a vain name, and the swordsmanship is only in its shape, and it has not yet reached the realm of Xiaoxiang Shuiyun swordsmanship's 'illusion like clouds, like the softness of water', which is far inferior to Chu Canglan." As for the bandits of the Dongting Dragon King, although they are notorious, they are only dominant on the water. With Jun'er's martial arts today, how can he lose to my nephew? ”
Master Chaolu advised: "That said, Twilight Snow is peaceful by nature, and she has never officially fought anyone, so it is difficult to predict the outcome or defeat. Moreover, why bother to mind the past, the wind and cloud on the sword is a martial arts talk, the two predecessors of the 'Tianshan Snow' and the 'Mirror Lake Moon' because of the sword argument, got married, and then created the wind and clouds on the sword pavilion, swept away the demonic atmosphere, and the eight wildernesses were shocked, what a stunning and brilliant world, how can I hope that today's descendants will lose harmony because of it? Then he said: "You are not a battle of will with Brother Ling, although the Fengyun Sword Pavilion is passed down to two veins, it is one family." With your state of mind, why should you be obsessed with the idea of winning or losing? ”
Before Yun Mi could answer, she saw Jun Duxue standing outside the door and said loudly, "Jun'er, come in!" ”
When Jun Duxue arrived in front of the hall, he saw his aunt Yun Mi talking to Master Chaolu, and he didn't dare to trespass, so he stood outside the door. Hearing my aunt's words, she walked into the hall, saluted the two elders, and stood aside.
Master Chaolu took a deep look at him, and felt that if his aura blended with heaven and earth, there was a hidden unfathomable feeling, and said with a smile: "It is really amazing that Dusk Xue entered the realm of heaven and man at the age of a weak crown!" ”
Yun Mi said lightly: "That's nothing, in the past, Patriarch Feng had already defeated the first person in the world, 'Sword Saint', Shangguan Wuming, when he was seventeen years old, and he could be called a transcendent saint!" ”
Master Chaolu heard the words "Wind Ancestor", but he was infinitely fascinated, and sighed softly: "How many 'sword gods' are there in ancient times?" The snow in the Tianshan Mountains reflects the cold of the lonely peak, and the moon shines on the mirror lake! Isn't that a lie? ”