Chapter 1 The first ascent to the mountain

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Yan leaves the north, the desert is south, the grass is sparse, and the end of the monarch returns......

In the 14th year of Yanzheng, Yanli's general Yuqing and 60,000 Yanqi were ordered to garrison the Yuma Pass in the desert.

The southern and northern parts of the desert Huangsha have been eyeing Yanli for several years, although the north and south have been fighting a little all year round, but the purpose of wanting to capture Yanli is still the same.

In recent years, there have been countless battles of all sizes, causing panic on both sides of the border.

For a time, in addition to the soldiers, horse thieves were rampant, and there was no shortage of all kinds of people gathered in Yuma Pass. Everyone has their own little abacus in their hearts, and they don't show it on the surface, but it also adds a little vitality to this sparsely populated border town for thousands of years.

Three hundred miles outside Yuma Pass, there is a mountain, the name of the mountain; There is a Taoist temple in the mountain, and the Taoist temple is famous; There are ten Taoists in the temple, plus an old Taoist who looks at the door and nursing home.

Outside this already sparsely populated pass, there were many wars, which made the incense in the Taoist temple even less pitiful. The Taoists were so hungry that their faces were yellow and thin, and the strange thing was that there was no resentment on their faces, but they were busy with their day's schedules.

In the spring of 14 years, there was light snow outside the gate, and the peach blossoms bloomed in Mengshan.

Early one morning, when the first rays of sunlight shone on the old peach tree at the entrance of the Taoist temple, a group of figures came down the mountain, about a dozen or so, and the figures gradually approached the Taoist temple.

The old Taoist took care of himself and swept the snow in front of the temple, accompanied by a breeze blowing, and the fragrance of peach blossoms on the trees wafted around the Taoist temple. The peach blossoms under the sun are more and more beautiful, and when you look closely, you feel more comfortable.

The figure walked to the door of the Taoist temple, and a middle-aged man led by him secretly looked at all this, and when he saw that Lao Dao was still cleaning the snow in front of the door, he was slightly surprised in his heart.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man spoke: "Dare to ask the old Taoist leader, this can be the Mengshan Mengran Taoist Temple." ”

As the voice came, the old Taoist slowly stopped the broom in his hand, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"This is exactly what happened, I don't know what happened when the donor came."

As soon as Lao Dao's voice fell, a slightly immature voice sounded, "Old man, open the door quickly, we are..."

Before he could finish speaking, "Little rabbit, Hugh has to be presumptuous." A scolding sounded, and it was the middle-aged man who spoke just now, he frowned slightly, glared at the childish man who had just spoken, and only after seeing that he didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, the middle-aged man slowly spoke.

"The dog is still young and doesn't know etiquette, so it's no wonder that the Taoist is long."

The man then bowed.

"The contemptible person is Yan Jiang Qing, and today he visited the Taoist Temple with his family, just to negotiate with the master, and he was tired of announcing it, and there was a lot of disturbance, and he also looked at Haihan."

His tone was very sincere.

Lao Dao didn't speak, looked over, and glanced at the yellow-haired boy who had just spoken recklessly, and then slowly opened the door with a pair of old hands, made a gesture of convenience, and then took care of clearing the snow in front of the door.

Seeing the situation, the middle-aged man didn't say anything more, led a few people to the Taoist temple, left a few guards at the door, and told them to rest in place.

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