Chapter 23 Under the Qingyuan Mountain
"Arrived?"
When the sunset was approaching, Wu Weizheng was sleepy-eyed, not that he couldn't bear the endless long journey, but the monotonous mountains and the indistinguishable scenery made everyone's vision a little tired. The driver of the off-road vehicle in the back has changed a few times. Fortunately, there is no traffic police here, otherwise I am afraid that this group of people will have to be escorted into the number for drunk driving.
The off-road vehicle is a semi-military style, the front and back are connected, the inner space is very large, a row can sit four or five people, Wang Wei and several of his apprentices are very good at drinking, and now they are lying directly on the ground, regardless of the panic of the head.
Li Yi was the most sober among the people, and it was he who made the cry at this time, and his tone was full of faint surprise. Yan Xu, who was driving behind, was also refreshed when he heard this, and when he passed through a heavy fog this morning, they who followed him almost lost the car, and the long-term driving made everyone a little tired both physically and mentally.
"Keep going. β
The old man did not slow down the speed of the car, but drew a few marks with one hand, and slapped them all into the void, and as the marks disappeared in the air, the scenery that was still plain and unremarkable shook violently, and the curtain of the sky was torn apart with a strong force like a papier-mΓ’chΓ© curtain.
A miraculous picture is displayed in front of everyone's eyes, this is a different landscape from the mountains they saw on the way, several thousand feet of lonely peaks straight into the sky, through the sky, mountains and mountains, full of greenery, cranes chirping, vitality curling, under the smell, you can hear the cry of countless birds and beasts in the mountains, the fairy air between heaven and earth rises and falls, everyone takes a deep breath, only to feel that the cool air goes straight into the heart, refreshing people's hearts, this blessed land is not like any place in this world.
The thousand-foot lonely peak is like the hand of God, as if it is like a stone brush, straight into the ground, on the rock wall of the lonely peak, there are hundreds of pavilions and buildings, or along the cliff, or built on the lonely peak, the style is very different, and so on, the only common point is that the style is elegant, the design is beautiful, the carved fence and jade masonry, like the immortal residence. Thinking of the aesthetics of the leaflet that the old man took out, everyone laughed and smiled at each other.
Near the lonely peak, there are also some relatively low mountain peaks, the ancient trees on them are towering to the sky, intertwined, green pines and green bamboos, lush, the mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, the trees in the middle are as thick as the buildings in the world, those low trees, the crown is about seventy or eighty meters from the ground, the branches are luxuriant, occasionally hear the sound of apes wailing, and those who are taller, by those colorful clouds and mist, the aura rises, and everyone can not see the end even if their necks are sour. Between the mountains, there are occasional bluestone paths, leading to the foothills, but among the mountains, there are more naturally formed green paths, or between the bamboo forests, or between the grasses, there are traces of people or animals stepping on them, and the grass on the side of the road is fragrant, and the flowers are dazzling. Between the mountains and the lonely peaks, there are many wooden suspension bridges that are faintly connected, swaying in the wind between the clouds and mist.
This is the Qingyuan Gate, a good place for immortals!
Everyone was fascinated and yearning.
"Look, someone is flying in the sky!" As Zhou Yi pointed away, above the clear sky, there were several wind-breaking sounds that suddenly sounded, and it was someone who was driving a fairy sword across the sky. Seeing this scene, everyone was excited, not to mention Li Yi, who was already flushed with excitement, and waved his hand regardless of whether the other party could see it or not. Wu Wei and they have seen the old man's art of controlling the sky, but at that time there was only one old man, at this time, there were dozens of people flying in the air, or a group of five, or two people, between the peaks to usher in the send-off, those people, including the white-bearded old man, the middle-aged man, there are also young talents, immortal couples, among them there is a man with a dark face dressed like a chaifu, actually in the air carrying a bundle of firewood on both shoulders, the image is quite individual.
"He saw us, he seemed to be flying towards us. β
With an octave voice of extreme excitement, the ears of everyone in the town were ringing. Li Yi's words were quite incoherent.
The speed of the chaifu was extremely fast, and when everyone first saw it, it was still the size of a black dot, and it had already stopped in front of everyone's eyes in one breath. There were still some doubts in those eyes, but after they swept past everyone's faces and fell on Zhang Jiajia, the doubts in those eyes suddenly dissipated.
"Little Nizi, you're finally back. β
With a little crying shout, the rough big hand of the woodcutter stretched out and hugged Zhang Jiajia to death, "I miss your third uncle." β
Everyone looked at each other, and the third uncle's heart was like this child, and he cried directly in front of everyone, and his personality was quite straightforward.
Everyone looked at the two patiently, and it was a long time since the third uncle stopped crying, if it wasn't for Qianyuanzi pulling it away, I am afraid it would have taken a lot of time.
Zhang Jiajia was embarrassed, her face was flushed, no matter what, it was still difficult to get used to her third uncle's enthusiasm.
"There's still business here, let's talk about housework when I go back, what kind of thing is it to cry in front of outsiders. Qian Yuanzi blew his beard and stared, putting on a rather majestic appearance, but he didn't know that he had already lost his wisdom in the eyes of everyone.
"Yes...... the woodcutter replied again and again, and it could be seen that he was very respectful to Qianyuanzi. "In Xia Wucheng, it is Jiajia's third uncle, nicknamed the woodcutter, who are these?" The woodcutter's tone was very polite, and he didn't seem to be conscious of being an elder.
Chopping wood, everyone hears this title, all are a joy, this name is vivid, quite down-to-earth, but vulgar is elegant, very easy to understand.
"They are all participants in the selection of audition disciples I brought, and they are also friends of Zhang Jiajia. Qian Yuanzi chose a critical place to talk to the woodcutter, and when he mentioned the well of gods and demons, the woodcutter frowned, although he had not been out for a long time, he also knew what the well of gods and demons meant. What is good is the common wealth of the universe, and what is bad is the death hole of this planet.
"I don't know which god and demon left this god and demon seed, if it is a god on the spectrum of the Hundred Battles, I am afraid that those big people in the Eastern Regions will not be able to hold it back at that time. The third uncle took out a green sprout full of medicinal fragrance from his pocket and held it to his mouth.
"Presumably, we will know when the head and the Great Elder come back, and there will inevitably be a result in this Dao Sect negotiation. It's a few of them, let's arrange them down first. Chienko patted the woodcutter on the shoulder and said with relief.
According to the rules of Qingyuanmen, no informal disciple can live on the mountain, so whether it is Wu Wei or the later selectors, they can only live at the foot of the mountain. However, for thousands of years, although the mortal world does not know, but Qingyuanmen is a bull-eared person in the monastic sect, its strength is unfathomable, and there are no less than tens of thousands of people who seek Taoism, and a small town has already been formed at the foot of this mountain, B&B inns, night snack stalls and supermarkets, shops are dazzling, and even Qinglou has it, but there is no blatantly hanging out the card, after all, this is at the foot of the Qingyuanmen.
Most of the people who live in Qingyuan Town are people who seek immortals, and there are also nearby residents or ancient ancestors, or because of escaping war, or strayed into the fairyland and voluntarily stayed, most of them make a living from agriculture or commerce, there are a total of five peaks nearby that are specially for hunting and farming after the Qingyuan Gate is opened, and the powerful beasts on the mountain have been removed at the beginning of the handover, leaving only some less harmful beasts to maintain the ecology of the mountain forest.
There are still a few miles to the town here, and you can get to it by walking for about two hours, although everyone does not know the road, but there is only one road in the past, and there are even bluestone bricks next to it, paving a blind road, and even the blind know how to walk.
"Qingyuan Village, thirty miles ahead" is inserted at the intersection of such a wooden sign, and a row of bright big characters is written underneath, "Committed to promoting the construction of a civilized society and creating a civilized and harmonious society." And marked it in English.
"This village has a lot of personality. Zhou Yi looked at the words on the sign and nodded again and again.
"We can only bring you here" Qian Yuanzi neatly put the two cars into his sleeve robe, and led everyone to the road not far from the foot of the mountain, "According to the rules of Qingyuanmen, you are recruited by me, before the third stage, we can no longer meet without permission, there are still more than four months before the third stage, in addition, the Yin and Yang Taichu Sutra is broad and profound, and has immortal merits, you must study from time to time, and you must not slack off, which is of great benefit to your cultivation." β
"Yes. β
Everyone bowed their heads and praised, Zhang Jiajia wanted to follow Qianyuanzi and them back to the mountain gate, and they couldn't follow them anymore. Wu Wei's small team has a total of ten people, and they are all going to Qingyuan Village. Qianyuanzi is as kind to them as a mountain, and rescues them from danger, and they are extremely kind, without a frame, along the way, everyone has long regarded them as close people, and at this time they are separated, and their hearts can't help but feel a little sad.
"If there is fate, we will naturally see each other again in the future, that is, the moon and the moon, the week, and the day. When everyone heard this, their faces were full of joy, and they didn't know where the sadness had gone.
"Senior, I'll make you something delicious next time we meet. Wang Wei touched the somewhat shiny bald head and said with a flattering face. On the road, everyone ate the yak meat roasted by the chef, and the little chef often praised his senior brother next to him, so he was not as resistant to this man as he was.
The two groups of people finally came to the moment of separation, a lonely expression flashed on Zhang Jiajia's face, although he took two steps with Qianyuanzi, he still turned back three times one step at a time, his teeth bit his lips tightly, and his apricot eyes were as red as ripe peaches, and his eyes fell on Wu Wei, full of reluctance.
She knew that after going up the mountain this time, she was afraid that it would be until Wu Wei and the others entered the mountain gate. With a little melancholy smile, Wu Wei touched the girl's head, and it was also the last of everyone, three years of life, although he didn't say it, he also had a lot of dependence on Zhang Jiajia, a little girl. Today's temporary farewell is like giving up a stone on the calm lake, but the ripples are to stay in my heart forever before the next meeting.
Zhang Jiajia seemed to suddenly think of something, turned around and ran again, and felt two or three crystal clear stones from his body, the stone was dark red, and together it was half a palm-size, like a transparent bloodstone, and it was like a big ruby with flaws.
"I almost forgot, brother, these two are for you. Zhang Jiajia seemed to be afraid of being seen by Qianyuanzi and the woodcutter, so she was extremely careful to stuff it into Wu Wei's hand, "In Qingyuan Town, the currency of the mortal world cannot be used, and this blood source crystal is the common currency of the town, which should be enough for you to persist until the third round of selection." Return this iron ball, called the Spirit Flame Bomb, which is a life-saving thing, you can do it if you want him to be that * general, if you encounter a critical moment, you only need to put the power into it, and then throw it. β
"Huh?" Regardless of this iron bead, there are so many seals on Zhang Jiajia's body, Wu Wei has long been surprised, but this currency of Qingyuan Town, Wu Wei has heard of it for the first time, after all, when Qianyuanzi went to Qingyuan Town, it has always been an official reception, and he has never paid a penny. If Zhang Jiajia hadn't been careful, I was afraid that everyone would have to drink the northwest wind when they got there.
"Also, after I go up the mountain, I will arrange for someone to pick up everyone's parents as soon as possible, and the uncle said that the other party's purpose is the city, so there will be no accidents in the countryside. Like a housekeeper's wife, Zhang Jiajia said with a glance, in a trance, as if she had returned to the previous home, the two of them were unreasonable and ordinary.
"Wu viagra, tell everyone that as long as they become disciples, even if they are registered disciples, their parents can live in this Qingyuan Town, so you must work hard. It seemed that she was still a little uneasy, and when she turned around, the girl added a few more words.
"Don't worry, I promise you, when the time comes, we will definitely go to the mountains to find you together. A firm, gentle smile spread across the man's face, diluting the uneasiness in the girl's words.
"Ahem. Suddenly, there was a cough behind him, "Jiajia, it's time to go." Qian Yuanzi's voice seemed to sound in his ears, and both of them were trembling, Wu Wei only felt a chill behind him, this old man was too unaware.
"Take care on the road. Zhang Jiajia nodded at Wu Wei, and finally turned around, the little head kept low, and it was not raised slightly until it reached Qianyuanzi's side, but he didn't look back.
A cold snort suddenly sounded in Wu Wei's ears, he seemed to see the old man's eyes the size of a copper bell, smiled wryly, hurriedly withdrew his gaze, and turned around towards Zhang Cheng and them.