Many high mountains in West Kunlun are perennially cloudy and mist, and the forests are verdant. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info only the highest mountain, the ground temperature is extremely hot, and there is no grass in the square circle.

The highest mountain stood there inexplicably at the beginning of the division of heaven and earth, and it has never been moved. The interior of the mountain is filled with hot flames, and the surface of the mountain is faintly filled with flames, so it is called "Blazing Mountain".

Although the person who named the mountain is no longer elegant, it is very apt.

Blazing Mountain, there is a belly in the mountain, there is a cliff in the belly, and there is a stream under the cliff.

The "three haves" first came from the mouth of the first Kunlun people.

The first Kunlun people actually settled at the foot of the Blazing Yan Mountain. It was only later that an inexplicable explosion occurred inside the Blazing Mountain, causing the excessively high temperature of the flame to erupt, burning down the homes carefully built by the Kunlun people, and even burning many Kunlun residents.

After that, the contemporary Kunlun patriarch learned from the pain and had no choice but to lead the remnants of the tribe to migrate to the periphery of Kunlun Mountain. And the blazing mountain is regarded as the "mountain of the god of fire", and worships it sincerely all day long, in order to be blessed.

According to the descendants of the Kunlun tribe, their ancestors had people who visited that mysterious mountain. But when the man came back from the mountain, he never mentioned anything about the mountain to his people. It is only said that it is a "mountain of the god of fire", and if a mortal approaches, he will annoy the god of fire in the mountain, so that he will die in flames.

Later, Blazing Mountain also became a forbidden mountain. The Kunlun tribesmen never went up again. Of course, they will not allow outsiders to desecrate their gods at will.

The sun is empty, and the sun is scorching.

At the foot of the blazing mountain, a child dressed in linen and coarse cloth was sweating profusely and his brows were slightly wrinkled. The immature little face, under the scorching sun, reflected a faint dark red. The tired eyes and the difficult steps seemed to tell that he had come a long way.

"What is this place? Why is it so hot! ”

Qing Haichao muttered to himself, he really couldn't figure it out, all the way he had been covered with green trees and a refreshing breeze. How did it become so hot when I got to this mountain? Even he felt that the sun here was different from other places, much hotter than the sun above his mountain.

After a night of arduous trekking, Qing Haichao's heavy footsteps had already become numb and weak, and he did not obey the call.

He looked up at the towering mountain in front of him, and saw that the mountain was full of strange rocks and ravines. But there is no grass or trees, and it is barren.

The rocks of various shapes exude a gray-inky luster under the hot sun. The top of the mountain, which is out of reach, faintly bubbles with steaming waves. From a distance, it seems that there are ethereal and uncatchable clouds and smoke, enveloping and mysterious, and rushing straight into the sky.

Even if the brave Qinghai tide saw this scene, he couldn't help but be shocked by the strangeness of the mountains, and he couldn't help but be in awe.

Qing Haichao lifted his sleeve and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead. After resting for a while, he got up again and headed up the mountain.

The boulders on the blazing mountain are towering, which are comparable to cliffs when steep, and higher than the mound when they are moderate. Qing Haichao walked to a rock with difficulty, and as soon as he reached out to hook the bumps on the stone, he immediately said, "Oops! He screamed and retracted his hand in horror. Looking at his palm again, it was marked with blood by the hot body temperature of the rock.

Qing Haichao hesitated, his eyes filled with tears, and he looked back at the road he came.

"Daddy! Auntie! Chao'er really misses you. Chao'er can't die here, Chao'er must get the medicine and go back as soon as possible. ”

Qing Haichao lowered his head and muttered, letting tears welling up his eyes, sliding down his cheeks and falling on the rocks beneath his feet. It's just that as soon as the tears touched the extremely hot rock, they were immediately evaporated.

He hates the sky, why is he always so bumpy along the way, why? Why?

No one could give him an answer, and he couldn't figure it out. But he was not reconciled!

I saw that Qing Haichao's eyes suddenly changed, and he became full of energy and became rock-solid.

He gritted his teeth sharply, and continued to climb, his thin body clinging to the rock, step by step, step by step. Trembling hands kept climbing over one bumpy boulder after another from a high place. The small palm of the hand was gradually blistering with blood, and the outline of the palm of the hand was beginning to blur.

Looking from afar, I saw a short figure on the Blazing Mountain climbing with difficulty, suddenly falling a few steps, and suddenly climbing over and over. In this way, two steps forward and three steps back, staggering, allowing the bloodstains and wounds to cover the whole body.

If the heavens are merciful, how can the heavens bear it?

I don't know how long it took. But for Qing Haichao, that short quarter of an hour seemed to be the end of his life.

During that time, he struggled to survive! That experience, he will never forget!

"I'm going to hold on! Be sure to ...... Hold on! ”

Qing Haichao muttered to himself, and climbed over another boulder with difficulty, gasping for breath. His numb hands were already covered with blood blisters, and the coarse linen clothes on his body were also hot, and the sharp rocks tore several cuts. Along the narrow gap, bruises could be faintly seen on his chest, legs, arms, and body.

Qing Haichao turned over the boulder, and suddenly half-knelt on the boulder, the beads of sweat on his forehead, mixed with tears, waded through the wound on his chest, and the pain made him curl up and moan.

At this time, the others were already halfway up the mountain, the red sun above their heads was still scorching, and the temperature around them was even hotter.

Qing Haichao slowly raised his dark red and puffy face, and his empty eyes had already become lifeless. He turned his head slowly, and looked around at the silent Blazing Yan Mountain, not to mention any fire Yan fruit, he didn't even see half of the living thing.

"Is this the fate of Qing Haichao? Is this my life? ”

Qing Haichao looked at the incomparably desolate Blazing Mountain, and suddenly looked like a deflated skin, soft as boneless. I saw his body slowly fall backwards, lying on the rocks with his back to the sky, looking at the wandering white clouds in the sky, his eyes were dead, and he couldn't move a single step.

I thought that I could achieve my wish by doing my best, and I thought that if I persevered, I could go further than others. I didn't think about it, but I still had nothing. Qing Haichao felt wrong, Cangtian was wrong, and he was wrong. If this is really his fate, if this is the result of his hard work. He, admit it!

"Daddy! Auntie! The tide has let you down! Chaoer ...... Unfilial ......"

Qing Haichao's chapped lips trembled slightly, and his face suddenly turned pale. I don't know when the tears in my eyes have dried. He felt the pain of his heart coming from the scars all over his body, and in a trance, he suddenly felt that there was no pain anywhere, and he was no longer tired! At that time, it felt like there were countless worms crawling over him, and it was very itchy. But he preferred to enjoy that feeling.

Qing Haichao's consciousness began to dim, and his weak eyelids were slowly closing. At that moment, he suddenly turned his head with difficulty again, and glanced in the direction of his home unwillingly.

Just as Qing Haichao's desperate last glance swept over Blazing Mountain, the corner of his eye seemed to see a hidden small cave, and there was a faint glow of fire in the cave.

"Chao'er, why are you so ignorant, you are so disappointed in your father."

"Chao'er, if there is a glimmer of hope in everything, you should not give up. For the father's life, he looks down on those who have done their best in front of him, but they are only the last step away but give up halfway. ”