This Cangshan is snowed all year round, the scenery has always been good, but it is a pity that the snow line is too cold, and the temperature of Dali is far from the four seasons of spring, so it is inaccessible, it is the local people of Dali, and it is rare to climb above the snow line, so in this line of team, except for Duan Zhong and Jiang Mingchen, no one has really appreciated the scenery of Cangshan above the snow line, there are a total of eighteen peaks in Cangshan, of course, Duan Zhong knows the existence of the nineteenth peak, this is put aside for the time being, only these eighteen peaks, All have their own characteristics, and the scenery is extremely beautiful, so Duan Chong's line, on the one hand, is to find zongzi, and on the other hand, he wants to take his wives to see the scenery of Cangshan.

Of course, in Duan Chong's heart, there is a lofty ideal, that is, to take his wife and children to climb to the top of the world together, Mount Everest, of course, this dream is still very far away for Duan Chong, in the south of the world, whether there is such a peak, Duan Zhong is still uncertain, but now Duan is important to take his wife and children to climb this thousands of feet high Diancang Mountain, but it is an indisputable fact, and his son is only a few months old, for this reason, Duan Zhong specially asked Jiang Mingchen to buy a lot of thick clothes in Dali City, and he accompanied the three beautiful wives to go boating on the shore of Erhai Lake, and when everything was ready, he started his own mountaineering journey, as for his youngest son Duan Xuan, Duan Zhong was tightly wrapped, plus he was a master of a section to protect Duan Xuan's body with true qi, and there would definitely be no problems, and Duan Zhong believed that he had not experienced the baptism of wind and rain, he could not be called a man, although his son was small, But you have to be worthy of the length of your little brother, how can you be better than your father, think back then, when Duan Zhong was only seven or eight years old, but he practiced bare-chested on the sword wall of the nineteenth peak for a whole year.

There were only six people on this mountaineering trip, Duan Chong, Jiang Mingchen and three beautiful wives, Su'er, Liao Jiajia and Princess Suoyali, plus Duan Chong's own son, Duan Xuan, originally it stands to reason that he should bring some guards, and it is good to act as a coolie to carry a salute, but I thought that the destination of this trip ended above the snow line...... Chongsheng Temple, this is a very hidden place for the whole Dali, the fewer people who know, the better, if it weren't for Duan Chong's relationship with Duan Zheng's apprentice and grandson, I'm afraid that only Duan Chong can go up the mountain this time, Princess Suoyali has cultivation, naturally she is not afraid of tiredness, but unfortunately Su'er and Liao Jiajia are very weak, and they must be held by Duan Chong, but in this way, where can Duan Chong still have his hands to hug his own son, what about Duan Xuan? Do you want Jiang Mingchen to lead, no matter who you lead, there will always be people who will be jealous, so Duan remade several extremely important decisions, and handed over Xiao Duan Xuan extremely cruelly for the sake of his wife and son...... Jiang Mingchen's arms, and Jiang Mingchen, it seems that he is still ...... in this life I have never held a child, so this is a very painful decision, and when Xiao Duan Xuan Fangfu arrived in Jiang Mingchen's arms, he began to cry loudly, and finally in desperation, Princess Suo Yali, her own mother, took on the responsibility and hugged Duan Xuan into her arms, which made Jiang Mingchen, a big man, feel ashamed, and immediately expressed to Duan Chong that he was willing to support Su'er or Liao Jiajia to relieve Duan Chong's worries, and Duan Chong replied with a disdainful look.

After going to Cangshan, the scenery changes greatly along the way, because the altitude of this Cangshan is extremely high, so with the South Beam, the North Liang from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain will only grow a kind of tree, the foot of the Cangshan Mountain is extremely rich, verdant woods, in the upper hundreds of zhang, the temperature has dropped a lot, and the vegetation is also from trees to grass, and then go up, that is above the snow line, a snow-capped scene, from a distance to look charming, from time to time there will be a few proud cold giant trees standing in a piece of snow, But it has become a unique landscape.

A group of people, no one has seen such a magical scene, and Princess Suo Yali is even more curious, praising the magic and beauty again and again, and Su Er and Liao Jiajia girls are also full of happiness in their eyes, perhaps at this time for these two girls, the happiest thing is not to be able to enjoy the scenery in front of them, but that Duan Zhong can be by his side, that's all.

The process of climbing the mountain this way is extremely slow, because the altitude of this snow-capped mountain is extremely high, because he has to take care of his three wives and his own son, Duan Zhong originally did not plan to climb to the top in one day, so he set off in the afternoon of the day before, climbed for half a day, camped under the snow line for one night, and climbed to the top of the peak again on the second day.

And on the second day, it was not until the evening that the group enjoyed the snow scene, and slowly climbed to the top of this Cangshan Mountain, and Duan Zhong took a breath and kissed the little Duan Xuan in Princess Suoyali's arms fiercely, and then raised his head to identify the direction, the direction of this Chongsheng Temple is a small valley under the snow peak, Duan Zhong has not climbed this Cangshan for ten years. Although the scenery from the mountain is still the same, the road is a little blurry.

Duan Chong relied on the residual memories in his mind, and finally found the true location of this Chongsheng Temple after taking the wrong road three times, and Duan Zhong stood at the door of the Chongsheng Temple, looking at the plaque hanging on the beam of this gate "Chongsheng Temple" These three vigorous and powerful but already somewhat decayed and fallen off plaques, suddenly had an urge to cry, but finally held back.

Duan Chong pulled Su'er with one hand, and Liao Jiajia with the other, and slowly walked to the door, but he gently buckled the door knocker, and after a while, he heard a "squeak" open, and a young monk wearing a cotton jacket opened the door, Duan Chong still vaguely remembered this face, and the years did not seem to bring too many traces to this face, when Duan Chong knocked on the door of this Chongsheng Temple, it was this little novice who was the same size as Duan Chong back then, and opened the door for Duan Chong, and after opening the door, he was frightened by Duan Chong and panicked.

And now, this little novice has grown up, but there is still some green taste between his eyebrows, but looking at Duan Chong's gaze, there are more puzzles and doubts: "Ladies and gentlemen, may I ask you are lost on the snowy mountain, if so, you can rest in the temple for one night, and I will send you down the mountain tomorrow morning!" ”

Duan Chong smiled slightly, but shook his head and said, "I'm Duan Chong!" ”

The little monk was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but his face turned to surprise and disbelief and said, "Are you ...... Duan Chong's junior brother! Duan Chong nodded, but after the little monk learned the news, he cheered, turned around and rushed into the temple directly, and kept shouting: "Duan Chong's junior brother is back!" Junior Brother Duan Chong is back......"

Duan Zhong was dumbfounded for such a scene, how could this little monk still have the appearance of a monk? I don't keep the rules at all, but the reason why this little monk is so excited, Duan Chong is understandable, because it was precisely because of the appearance of Duan Chong that he brought a trace of fresh blood to this lifeless thousand-year-old temple, Duan Chong always has many popular and uninteresting stories in his mouth, which is enough to hook the hearts of everyone in the temple, and the happiest thing for the monks in these temples every day is to listen to Duan Chong's storytelling, such a beautiful memory, it will definitely not be forgotten for a lifetime, and now, Duan Zhong is back in this Chongsheng Temple, how can the surprise not make people calm?

So the little monk who opened the door to welcome guests left, and Duan Chong naturally became the master of this group, after all, here, it used to be Duan Chong...... Home, and the furnishings in this Chongsheng Temple, even if it is another hundred years, there will be no change, so Duan Zhong can recall all the objects in this temple, and every grass and tree here can also evoke many good memories of Duan Chong.

The only thing that puzzled Duan Zhong was that this zongzi did not appear, according to common sense, this zongzi should have smelled his own breath a long time ago, but he couldn't help but not come out to see himself, then there could only be two reasons, either Duan Zhengzheng's old ancestor did not allow it, or the zongzi was not in the temple at the moment, but was practicing penance somewhere, or it was on the nineteenth peak of the Cangshan Mountain.

Duan Zhong first led everyone to the guest room in the temple to rest. Although it is said to be a guest room, it is extremely simple, but on this Cangshan Mountain, there is nothing to worry about, and after everyone is settled, Duan Chong naturally wants to find the old ancestor in his own family, first greeted the monks in the temple who rushed over one by one, and then went around the backyard. Although it is said to be a backyard, this Chongsheng Temple is small and pitiful, and it is only a few steps before it goes around.

Duan Chong took a breath, but pushed open the door of the room where Duan Zhengzheng lived, which had been sealed in his memory for a long time, the furnishings in this room were exactly the same as those in Duan Chong's memory, and there was no change with the passage of time, and on the bed in this room, there was still a figure that Duan Chong was very familiar with, not who Duan Zhengzheng was.

Duan Zhong coughed lightly, but said, "Master...... I'm back! ”

Duan Zheng's voice looked a little old, but it was extraordinarily gentle: "It's good to come back, come in and sit!" ”

Duan nodded and walked into the room with steps, and when he walked past the bookshelf, he glanced at it, but found that the visitor's bound "Blue Blood Sword", "The Legend of the Deer and Ding", "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and other Duan Chong talked about on the bookshelf...... Stories, not only smiled, this old ancestor, really kept these stories as treasures?