Chapter 23: Penglai Mountain
Dian Wei's back is very stable and broad, thick and powerful, giving people a full sense of security. Dian Wei and Huang Zhong were between the straight cliffs, constantly looking for places with slight slopes and potholes, using their hands as levers, using their hands and feet together, sometimes like an ape swinging, sometimes like a beast rushing forward; Sometimes like a python coiling on a tree, sometimes like a wild horse jumping into a deep stream.
The two of them were stubbornly overcoming obstacles in the deserted immortal mountain, and kept moving towards the clouds with difficulty.
In the immortal mountain, the gods are enveloped, and the mountains are full of all kinds of rare and exotic fruits that cannot be named; Colorful flowers and trees embellish a beautiful picture for the mysterious fairy mountain.
What made Ren Yi feel a little strange was that in such a vibrant paradise, he couldn't hear the slightest birdsong and ape cry.
The mountain road was steep, and Ren Yi didn't dare to be distracted to disturb the two Huang Dian who were constantly climbing, so he had to bury this question deep in his heart first.
I don't know how long it took for the sun to begin to set in the west, which means that night is coming soon.
At this time, a cold wind blew, freezing Ren Yi to a spirit. Seeing this, Huang Dian and the others hurriedly took off their rags and leggings, and finished dressing them for Ren Yi.
Ren Yi was a little reluctant in his heart, and said, "Uncle Huang, brother, aren't you cold?" Still, put on your cloth. ”
Huang Zhong smiled and said: "Lord, we have deep internal strength, these little winds and colds are just small meanings." But my lord, you have almost no internal strength now, and your ability to withstand harsh environments is no different from that of mortals, so we naturally have to take care of you more. ”
Ren Yi no longer bothered about this problem, and the three of them continued to move forward.
The cold wind kept blowing, and Ren Yi, who was wearing three layers of cloth clothes and three layers of leggings, couldn't help but shiver a little. And Dian Wei and Huang Zhong, who were naked on the left and right, were not affected by the wind chill in the slightest.
By this time, the three of them had reached the mountainside. On both sides, there are tall and proud pines and cypresses, looking down, the clouds are steaming and foggy, and it is difficult to see the five fingers when you stretch out your hand; Looking up at the sky, half of his face was overwhelmed by black clouds. Between heaven and earth, pines and cypresses, nights, and three people under the moon, they outline a quiet and natural picture.
At this time, Ren Yi said: "Brother Cong, Uncle Huang, are we going to spend the night in this halfway up the mountain tonight, or will we go down the mountain after looking for some Heavenly Spirit Grass?" ”
Dian Wei said: "Brother Cong, with your current physical state, you will never be able to withstand this cold and windy night, and we don't know if there are mountain spirits and beasts here, so we must not spend the night here." ”
As soon as Dian Wei's words fell, Huang Zhong, who was in charge of letting go of the wind and guarding, suddenly shouted: "Lord, look, there is a stone tablet here, and there are words on the stone tablet!" ”
Ren Yi and Dian Wei hurriedly followed Huang Zhong's instructions and stepped forward. I saw three big characters written on the stone tablet: "Penglai Mountain." ”
"Penglai Mountain?" Ren Yi was puzzled in his heart and said, "Isn't this one of the five immortal mountains, and wait for me to see, behind the stone tablet, is there an introduction." ”
Behind the stele, there are dense words written on it. These compact words do not seem to have been carved by man, and between the lines, they are full of elegant aura.
Huang Zhong said: "Lord, these handwritings look quite extraordinary, and they don't seem to be done by man. However, this heaven-given stone tablet, the inscription is very obscure for us and others, I wonder if the lord can understand the teachings of the immortals? ”
Ren Yi looked at it fixedly, and all the words on the stele were vernacular Chinese characters commonly used in later generations, and for Ren Yi, it was naturally no pressure to recognize.
Ren Yi read slowly: "This mountain, called Penglai Mountain, is three thousand zhang high, and at the beginning, it is a sea and mountain immortal mountain. Thousands of years of vicissitudes, wind and clouds change, rivers and seas dry up, and then become plains. ”
Huang Zhong and Dian Wei looked at each other in surprise. The magic that people who are born to know brings to everyone is unimaginable.
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Ren Yi then read: "In the mountains, there are rare and exotic fruits, fierce beasts and birds of prey, and there are countless them. This place is the waist of the mountain, and it is 2,700 zhang high. ”
"The higher you go, the more the charm of Wonderland becomes. On the top of the mountain, there is endless auspiciousness, but the road is becoming more and more difficult. There is a fairy grass on the top of the mountain, which has the effect of the living dead, flesh and white bones, but there is heaven and earth to protect it, and no one has obtained it so far. ”
"Those who can see this article are all masterpieces of the world. Since the Han Dynasty, the heavens and the earth have changed abruptly, the aura has decreased sharply, and the ascended person has not been out for 400 years. ”
"If you can climb to the top of the mountain, you will be recognized by my Penglai Immortal Monarch and obtain a great creation. Ascending Penglai Mountain will definitely make Jun wash the essence and increase his skills. ”
"Settle down, Penglai Xianjun."
Ren Yi finished reading the inscription and said: "Brother Cong, Uncle Huang, according to the meaning of Xianjun's words, there are great opportunities ahead, and it is also full of unknown risks. In addition, the fairy grass on the top of the mountain is very likely to be the Heavenly Spirit Grass. ”
As soon as Ren Yi's words fell, Dian Wei didn't have the slightest ink, directly carried Ren Yi on his back, and rubbed a straw rope to tie Ren Yi up strongly. Then, Huang Zhongdian and Wei took out their firewood knives, turned each other into horns, and carefully climbed to the top of the mountain.
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