Chapter 4: The Loose Child

It is said that there is a fate, but there is no fate, how difficult it is to love until you are old. The two love each other is difficult to keep in the end, and they live and die together to go to Huangquan.

It was originally Zhao Dazhi and his wife, who were sick and sick in that life, separated by yin and yang. Although the son of the family was unfortunately killed in this life, God gave them another Zhao Mingchen. A family of four and a beautiful one, the edge of the future continues. It is the envy of the gods.

How can the world be impermanent, and the blessings and misfortunes are unpredictable. On this snowy night, the thieves came to seek revenge, and the family suffered a tragic disaster, and the family was ruined.

Zhao Mingchen and Zhao Ling'er marched up the mountain with difficulty in the wind and snow.

"Mother, I don't know how Daddy is?"

Hmm? No one responded. When I turned around, I was gone. "Mother, mother," Zhao Mingchen and Ling'er shouted anxiously.

Zhao Mingchen instantly understood what was going on!, "Ling'er, let's go back quickly, my father and mother are in danger." After saying that, he pulled his sister down the hill and ran.

The two of them were still a step too late. What appeared before their eyes was a scorched ruin and the two corpses of their father's mother.

The two were grief-stricken and cried heartbreakingly. The poor man could not be resurrected, and the couple could no longer hear their cries.

The king of the mountain felt that it was a pity that Cai's death was a pity, and when he saw that the two teenagers had returned, he knew that they were the children of their couple.

"Let King Ben do something good and send your family to the underworld for a reunion. ”

With that, he rushed forward and raised his hammer to smash it.

Seeing that the brother and sister were about to die in Huangquan, suddenly, a strong force hit the copper hammer of the king of the mountain, flew out, and happened to hit the thin man, "snapped" in the head, the thin man snorted too late, and suddenly his brain burst and fell to the ground and died.

Everything came so fast that no one reacted. I don't know who is making a secret move.

After a while, the king of the mountain stopped and looked around, "Who is it? ”

"What kind of ability is it to bully two children? I am not afraid of the jokes of people in the rivers and lakes. ”

A white light flashed, and an old man suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

He wore a scarf on his head, a white fairy robe, and his feet wore cloud shoes. Holding a loose fan. He has silver hair and white hair, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, just like an old gentleman descending to earth, with the appearance of a fairy wind and bones.

"Who are you? If you want to die happily, report your name. The black man asked boldly.

"You deserve to ask my name, hurry up, I don't want to kill. ”

"The old guy has a lot of tone, let me send you back to the West!"

After speaking, the king of the mountain performed the art of blindness on the old man, picked up the copper hammer and smashed it.

The old man's fan was lightly fanned, and the king of the mountain flew high like a rag, and fell heavily on the ground ten meters away.

"Don't measure yourself, ask for your own hardships. The old man sneered.

The king of the mountain climbed up with difficulty, knowing full well that this old man would have mercy if his life was so easy that he would be merciful.

"Old man, I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, and I am offended, and I hope that the old man will not be like me. ”

"Okay, Hei Kui, you're not stupid, let's spare you for the time being. Let's go. ”

"May I ask the old man's surname?"

"It's not strange that you don't know me, when the old man was messing around on the rivers and lakes, you hadn't given birth yet?"

"My name is Li Changzun, and my friends in the rivers and lakes will give me a nickname. ”

"Oh, I've heard of the great name for a long time, and I've heard that you have retired to the rivers and lakes for many years. How do you have time to visit here today?"

"Hmph, you Liuyun Villa robbed the house, burned and plundered, did all kinds of evil, provoked the anger of the heavens and people, you robbed the wife of the mixed river dragon ten years ago, and killed his child, why do you want to kill them all now? ”

Hei Kui, the king of the mountain, knew this old guy's ability, and fighting with him was asking for his own hardships. He nodded and said, "Since your old man has opened his mouth, how can we be disrespectful?" We'll have a meeting later, old man. ”

Zhao Mingchen's eyes were full of anger, and he thought to himself, "Big guy Heikui, I remember you, sooner or later, one day you will pay for your blood debt." ”

The two of them got up and bowed down to Xiaoyaozi: "Thank you seniors for saving your life." ”

Xiaoyaozi waved his hand and hurriedly picked them up one by one, "That's it, why don't you care about trivial matters? These thieves are really hateful." ”

Turning around and raising his legs to leave, he stopped again, turned around and asked, "Son, your parents are gone, the house has been burned again, and now it is snowing heavily, what are your plans?"

Zhao Mingchen's brother and sister were at a loss and shook their heads.

"In this way, you will go to Qingyuan Village with me for the time being, and then how about you plan slowly in the future?"

The two were overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked them again: "It's all up to the benefactor." ”

Three days later, with the help of Xiaoyaozi and the villagers, Zhao Mingchen's brother and sister buried their parents, wept bitterly and then shed tears to say goodbye.

A round of golden sun, exuding warm sunlight, shining on the snow-white earth, between heaven and earth is covered in silver, pink and jade.

The poplar tree is like a sharp sword, pointing to the sky. The willows, which have lost their leaves, are covered with fluffy, shiny silver streaks, and the evergreen pines and cypresses of winter and summer are piled up with fluffy, heavy snowballs.

Qingyuan Village and Dingqian Village are very close to each other, only separated by a mountain, and that mountain is Qingyuan Mountain.

Qingyuan Mountain is steep and towering. The snow is white, like a snow-white quilt covering the charm.

Among them, there is a stone cliff cut like an axe, smooth and steep. Like a pillar of optimus, straight into the clouds. A boulder at the top of the cliff stands tall in the sky. The whole cliff body is like a rock giant looking up at the sky, so it is called the Wangtian Cliff.

Legend has it that the Cowherd was a child of a poor family, and his parents died early, and his brother and sister-in-law divided the family for him, so that he and an old cow depended on each other.

The Weaver Girl was originally the granddaughter of the Jade Emperor in the sky, and she kept weaving brocade every day, tired and boring.

On this day, the old cow suddenly spoke, telling the cowherd that seven fairies would go to the lake to bathe tomorrow night, and asked him to take away one of the clothes, and the next day, the cowherd really did as the old cow said. As a result, the weaver girl who was taken away from her clothes became the wife of the cowherd.

After the two got married, they were happy and in love. and gave birth to a pair of children, lively and lovely.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and the Queen Mother knew that the Weaver Girl had become a husband and wife to the Cowherd in the world in spite of the rules of heaven, so she was furious and came to the Cowherd's house in person and took the Weaver Girl away.

The Cowherd returned home and disappeared the Weaver Girl, (the old cow told the Cowherd to leave its skin and its horns before he died, and there was an emergency use at the critical moment) put on the cowhide, and the two horns became two baskets, and the two children were chased out.

As soon as he got out of the door, he rose from the ground and soared into the sky. Gradually, getting closer and closer, you can see the shadow of the Queen Mother and the Weaver Girl.

The Queen Mother looked back, this was repaid, pulled out the golden hairpin and swiped in the air, and a wide and boundless, turbulent heavenly river appeared in front of the Cowherd, and the Cowherd could no longer fly.

The old cow was originally the reincarnation of the Taurus God, because he violated the rules of heaven by pulling the strings for the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, and was relegated to the nether body and turned into a mountain, which is the Love Mountain, and later people called it Qingyuan Mountain. And his head turned into a cliff two hundred feet high. The Cowherd was also driven to the lower realm, with his former partners, living on the top of the cliff, looking at the sky every day, hoping that a miracle would appear, and the Weaver Girl would come to him and reunite with him, so it was called Wangtian Cliff.

Later, his spirit moved the Jade Emperor and made the Cowherd and the Golden Bull go to the sky again to make the stars. And promised that every year on the seventh day of the seventh month of July, the Weaver Girl can meet once in Tianhe.

Although the Cowherd and the Golden Bull are gone, Qingyuan Mountain and Wangtian Cliff still remain on the earth, and they seem to be witnessing the love story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl forever.

Xiaoyaozi and Zhao Mingchen came to the bottom of the mountain, turned around and asked, "Child, do you want to go to the top of the cliff to have a look?"

"Master, I think, of course. ”

"But how can we climb up?"

Zhao Mingchen was both excited and helpless.

"No need to climb, I'll take you up. Xiaoyaozi said with a smile.

"Thank you, Master!" the two said in unison.

Seeing that with a wave of the sleeves of Xiaoyaozi's robe, a flying sword appeared in front of him, Zhao Mingchen rubbed his eyes, and couldn't believe all this in front of him. I found that it was not an illusion, and I was amazed in my heart, it was really a god, could this one in front of me be a god descending to earth?

"Chen'er, Ling'er, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up!" Xiaoyaozi urged.

I saw that the flying sword became six feet wide and five feet long. Zhao Mingchen, Zhao Ling'er and Xiaoyaozi stood on the sword, not crowded at all.

"You may be a little nervous about your first Edgeworth flight, so close your eyes first. ”

Zhao Mingchen's brother and sister closed their eyes, their bodies suddenly rose off the ground, and there was a whistling wind in their ears, and their bodies seemed to be walking through the clouds. In an instant, I felt like my feet were on the ground.

"It's time to open your eyes. Xiaoyaozi smiled at the two.

The two of them looked around, surrounded by clouds and mist, pine and cypress, green willow and peach blossoms. In the distance, Qionglou Yuyu is resplendent and looming. Like the world, it is like a fairyland in the sky.

"Master, where is this?" Zhao Mingchen seemed to be in a dream.

"This is the Heavenly Fantasy Realm on the top of the Wangtian Cliff. It's like standing next to the heavens. What you are in under your feet is the realm of cultivation, and what you see in the distance is the Heavenly Palace Illusion, which is just an illusion, not real, even the highest cultivation in the world does not dare to take a step towards the illusion. “

"How did such a magical place come to be?"

"Do you think people made it themselves? It's a joke. Mortals can't even climb up, so what kind of construction can we talk about?"

"That's where the gods rest!" Zhao Mingchen couldn't explain.

"As a teacher, I have been cultivating here for a long time, and the environment here is elegant, there is no killing and fighting, and it is far away from earthly evils. Tranquility and self-cultivation can lead to eternal life. ”

"Master, you are a god, you are in and out of the gods, and you can fly with a sword, who can do it as a mortal? ”

"Haha, silly boy, I'm just a higher cultivator, and I'm not an immortal. ”

Zhao Mingchen felt that the master he followed this time was right.

He still has a lot to ask Xiaoyaozi for, and he doesn't understand why his master's cultivation doesn't go to sweep away the evil and uphold justice?