When Cui Ping woke up in a daze, she saw an old man with white eyebrows sitting next to her.

The white-eyed old man saw Cuiping wake up, his eyes showed a glimmer of joy, and the old man kindly asked her, "Does the child feel better?"

Hearing this kind voice, Cui Ping was very grateful, nodded lightly, and asked suspiciously: "Dao Chief, where is this, how did I get here."

The white-eyed old man told him: "This is Yunmeng Mountain, I am Wang Ao Ancestor, I found that the two of you were dying in the ice and snow on the way to the world, so I rescued you."

The child next to you, his name is Zhao Yinglong, he is very cold, and he needs to recuperate for a few days before he can wake up.

Cui Ping looked back, only to find that on the wooden bed on her left, her younger brother Zhao Yunlong was lying flat, his eyes closed, without the slightest sound.

Cui Ping thanked her repeatedly, struggling to get up to give the white-eyed old man luggage, but her whole body didn't seem to have much strength, and she struggled a few times and fell down again.

Wang Ao Ancestor looked at her and said softly: "Girl, you haven't recovered from your vitality injury now, and you can't be lucky, so you can recuperate with peace of mind."

Wang Ao Old Ancestor called out Xiaolian, and a little girl who looked like a boy pushed open the door of the house, came to the side of the white-eyed old man, and said respectfully, "Master, is there something wrong?"

Wang Ao Ancestor told Xiaolian to prepare some ginseng soup.

Xiaolian answered yes, looked at the sister and brother lying on the bed, smiled sweetly, jumped around, and went out to prepare ginseng soup.

Wang Ao asked Cui Ping: "Ling Zun should be the commander of the Great Song Dynasty in front of the palace of Gao Yonggao General Gao Yong."

Cui Ping glanced at Wang Ao Ancestor in surprise, and secretly thought in her heart: "Wang Ao Ancestor is really a saint, how can he even know my family background", she nodded.

Back to the words of the ancestor: "My father is Gao Yong, but unfortunately his old man is no longer alive."

Wang Ao Laozu glanced at Cui Ping in surprise and said: "I have a relationship with General Ling Zun Gao, at that time the Gao family army was not yet 30 years old, and at the time of youth, led the army of the Great Song Dynasty to resist the invasion of the Great Liao, and I assisted Ling Zun to defeat the Liao army by fire attack. ”

Ling Zun asked me to predict the future situation for him, and I told him that advance is retreat and retreat, and the remnants of his life are lost, and the moonlit night King Kong is chaotic in the world, and the crying emperor is not a baby girl.

I asked Ling Zun, you should have a daughter, I have a fate with your daughter, and we will meet in the future, the way of heaven is vast, everything is in the catastrophe, and the heavenly opportunity cannot be revealed.

At that time, Ling Zun, when he was in the court at the height of the scenery, just laughed at my words and did not think about them seriously.

Cui Ping was even more surprised when she heard it, from these four words full of deep meaning, she could vaguely feel that these four philosophical words were the best summary of her father's life, and even that he would die at the hands of the Eight King Kongs when he was dying was very accurate.

Cui Ping couldn't help but have a lot of admiration and respect for Wang Laodu, this Wang Ao ancestor, although he had never heard of his name before, but he had a deep belief that he must be a master of the world.

Wang Ao asked Cui Ping: "How is your father's situation in his later years?"

With tears in her eyes, Cui Ping told Wang Ao Lao Zu in detail about the Eight King Kongs as a disaster to the world and the cruelty of his father and other relatives, and told him the reason for the tragedy in Zhao Mansion.

Wang Ao Ancestor didn't speak after listening, patted Cuiping's forehead with his hand, closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and suddenly said.

All this is a catastrophe, the Three Realms are suffering from a serious disaster, and hope is pinned on your younger brother Ying Long, which is also the fate of God, so that I met the two of you in the ice and snow.

Xiaolian pushed open the door and walked to Wang Laozu's side with a bowl of ginseng soup.

Wang Ao Laozu told Cui Ping that if she drank this bowl of ginseng soup immediately, her condition would definitely get better.

Through conversation, Cui Ping was already convinced of Wang Ao Lao Zu, she took the ginseng soup from Xiaolian's hand, and with the help of Xiaolian, she slowly got up and drank this bowl of ginseng soup.

Immediately, I felt that the ginseng soup I drank was like a warm air current, starting from the stomach and intestines and slowly spreading all over the body, and I felt very comfortable.

Cui Ping tried to move a few times, and felt that she had strength, and the feeling of being soft and powerless just now disappeared all at once.

Cui Ping got up and stood in front of Wang Laozu, and said happily: "Thank you Ancestor, thank you for saving your life."

Good night ancestor told Cui Ping: "There is no need for these, I will recuperate in Yunmeng Mountain for a few days in the past two days, and I will have something to do in a few days."

Cui Ping happily replied yes, although she didn't know the meaning of Wang Ao Ancestor's words "There is something to do in a few days", but she felt that Wang Ancestor had his own reason for saying this.

Wang Ao Ancestor looked at Cui Ping and said to Xiaolian beside him, take this sister to Yunmeng Mountain to play for a while.

When Xiaolian heard that she was going to play, she hurriedly said, "Thank you, Master, thank you, Master", she took Cuiping's hand and walked out the door.

Out of the house and walked half a way, Cui Ping turned around and saw clearly, it turned out that this was a Taoist temple, the four big characters of Yunmeng Taoist Temple emitted a golden light under the illumination of the sun, and the Taoist temple was surrounded by colorful auspicious clouds, as if this was not the world.

Then look up, a towering mountain stands quietly in front of you, the ancient trees on the trees are towering to the sky, the grass is really gorgeous, the eyes are dark green, all kinds of small flowers bloom on the mountainside, just like the colorful boats floating in the green ocean, dotted with the strange Yunmeng Mountain, the surrounding of the mountain is shrouded in a layer of purple gas, looming, it seems that this is another world, everywhere contains an infinite mysterious feeling.

To the foot of a piece, surrounded by a bottomless deep stream, as far as the eye can see, the white clouds under the feet are drifting, I don't know how deep the bottom of the stream is, a winding sheep intestine path, with a yellow and white color leading to the distance, just like a white ribbon in this green world.

Xiaolian told her: "This is Yunmeng Peak, the main peak of Yunmeng Mountain.

The two of them held hands and walked vigorously along the winding sheep intestine path, heading into the distance.

Suddenly, a long stream appeared in front of him, and the water flowed straight down from the towering cliff bridge wall, pouring thousands of miles, looking down the small cliff of the water flow, the thousand layers of waves were rolling back and forth, and a long river flowed along the small wound of the mountain, and the lush trees on both sides of the river were not like a cultivating Taoist priest, neatly arranged on both sides of the river.

Xiaolian told him that at the bottom of the cliff was: "Yunmen Mountain Water Curtain Cave, this is the place where the second ancestor of Wang Er often practiced."

Then go forward just now saw the true face of Yunmeng Mountain, the whole mountain is like a huge teapot, the mountains are steep on all sides, the red cliff and green cliffs, the top of the head is only a round sky, mysterious, the pot is fairyland, the four big characters can be on the cliff, the golden light is very dazzling, here the mountain is male, the water show, the valley is secluded, the cave is strange, the four seasons are picturesque and the scenery is pleasant.

Originally, this stream is called Bailong Creek, from the water curtain hole on the top of the mountain and the east and west white dragon springs gushing out all the way to form the Qiying Waterfall, the Rolling Jiao Waterfall, the Longyin Waterfall, the Scales Pond, the Huanyao Pond, the Bibo Pond...... Nine waterfalls and eighteen pools.

This stream is like a white dragon in Yunmen Mountain, winding and hovering in Yunmeng Mountain.

Cui Ping looked at the picturesque scenery in front of her and was full of emotion, this is simply a fairyland.

At this moment, a sound like a bell appeared, and the whole valley floated back and forth: "Xiaolian brought the guests back", a huge echo, floating back and forth in the valley.

Cui Ping was startled, not knowing why.

She suddenly realized that this was the truth of the Great Dao, "if there is nothing, there is nothing, nothing is nothing, although I don't know who said the sound that swirls in my ears, but it does exist, although this voice surrounds my ears, but he can't see or think who said this voice."

After thinking of this, I suddenly felt that there was a bright spot in front of me, and the mountains looming in the distance seemed to be able to see more clearly.