Chapter 303: The First Step
She decisively glanced at Shi Jingyun, who was still stunned, and hurriedly glanced at Jinse.
Jin Se understood, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to unlock the acupoint of the peony, and Hua Lan hurriedly reached out to support the peony who was about to struggle wildly, and said in a gentle threat: "Peony girl, you listen well." Since you want to follow Hua, you have to listen to Hua. Otherwise, don't even think about following me. I won't care about you anymore, whatever you want. ”
After hearing this, Peony was stunned, the struggling movements stopped instantly, the anger in her eyes gradually extinguished, and she began to look at Hua Lan very firmly.
"Okay, Hua promised you to take you to Kunlun Mountain. But you must remember that if anything happens, don't do it? ”
Hua Lan's decision shocked everyone.
How can peony go up to Kunlun Mountain together in this state?
Hua Lan didn't want to explain too much, she seemed to be considerate.
Peony's state at this time is already on the verge of emotional out-of-control collapse, if you indulge in it for a while, or force it again, the next second is likely to deteriorate to the point that it is completely out of control and irreparable.
She couldn't bear this to happen, let alone do it.
Hua Lan glanced at everyone, her eyes flashed with worry, and said: "That's it, you may not be able to succeed in Kunlun Mountain today, there is one more person and one less person, or there is no danger." ”
"Okay."
Shi Jingyun's eyelids blinked, and he nodded approvingly, "Don't worry, the peony is still taken care of by everyone, and nothing will happen." ”
If there is Shi Jingyun, King Shou'an has nothing to say.
At this time, Hua San had already driven the carriage into the courtyard, Hua Lan and the others got into the carriage, King Shou'an instructed Tian Ji a few words, and Shi Jingyun got on the horse, protecting both sides of the carriage, followed by the aconite.
The group walked out of Xuanwu Mountain Villa and went straight to the avenue leading to the main peak of Kunlun Mountain outside the town.
The peony in the carriage was unusually quiet, she sat in the corner, her head slightly bowed to the side, her eyes staring at her feet empty, and even her breathing was cautious.
Her lower lip had been bitten by her teeth, and Hua Lan helped to apply the medicinal powder, which was still congealed with bright red and half-dried blood beads at this time, and her face was miserable and white, which made people feel sorry at a glance.
Because of the peony, the atmosphere in the carriage was extremely weird, and even the spring silkworms who loved it didn't dare to gasp loudly, let alone open their mouths.
Fortunately, there was Miss Jinse, and her smile was as good as ever.
Hua Lan could see that there was a strange indifference in Jinse's smile, and she lifted the corner of the curtain and stared out the window indifferently.
The wind-chasing horse ran fast and steadily, and the mountain path led straight to the main peak of Kunlun Mountain, and the carriage walked for more than an hour before coming to the foot of the main peak of Kunlun Mountain.
The main peak of Kunlun Mountain is not the highest peak of Kunlun Mountain Range, the four sides of the main peak are very high, and the main peak is surrounded by several circles, looking at it from a distance, it looks like a blooming water lotus. And the main peak is the loyalty of this water lotus, the lotus.
There is no error on the topographic map of Shi Jingyun, and at the foot of the mountain, except for a mountain road that winds up, there is only a small Taoist priest guarding the road.
The little Taoist priest was fifteen or sixteen years old, and when he saw the carriage coming from the mountain, he watched the carriage stop with indifferent eyes.
Hua Lan jumped out of the carriage first, and then Miss Jinse also got out of the carriage, followed by spring silkworms and peonies.
As soon as the carriage stopped, King Shou'an and Shi Jingyun also jumped off the horse, and the aconitum at the back of the carriage also caught up and turned over and dismounted.
Hua Lan asked Hua San to drive the carriage aside, and asked him to take care of everyone's carriage and horses, and a few people came to see the little Taoist.
The little Taoist priest had already recognized the iron mask aconitum among the several people, and his eyes swept contemptuously on Hua Lan's face, and he reluctantly made a joke without speaking.
Hua Lan respectfully bowed and said, "In Xia Hualan, I have something to ask to see Chongyang Ancestor, and I also ask the little master to give a respect." ”
"The donor, please go back, the ancestor is in retreat these days, and he can't receive the donor. If the donor has anything, it's better to wait for the master to come back after he gets out of the customs. ”
The little Taoist priest lowered his eyelids and said lightly.
"Retreat?"
Hua Lan's eyes were cold, and she was surprised: "It's a retreat, what can I do about this?" From retreat to exit, how long it can be said to be long, and short to short. If you don't go out of the customs, won't this trip to Kunlun Mountain be in vain? ”
Hua Lan was worried in her heart, when she saw the peony behind her, Mu Zhu walked over mechanically, walked in front of the little Taoist, was stunned, her eyes flashed in confusion, she stretched out her hand and hit the little Taoist's face hard, and "snapped" and slapped two loud slaps.
"You, you, you?"
The little Taoist priest didn't guard against someone daring to come over and beat him, and the whole person was dumbfounded in shock. When he covered his face and looked at the dumb fool standing in front of him, he immediately blushed with anger.
After all, Kunlun Mountain has good precepts and cultivation, and the little Taoist priest did not attack immediately, but glared at Hua Lan with hatred.
The peony was brought by this young man, and he didn't stop it in time when he stretched out his hand to beat people, and the little Taoist's resentment naturally came to her, and he said indifferently: "A few sons, please go back, Kunlun Mountain is a pure place, and vulgar and rude people are not welcome." ”
The little Taoist's tone was as cold as the frost of the wax moon, and Hua Lan hurriedly asked the spring silkworm to go up and grab the peony, and said apologetically: "Little master, the peony girl suffers from heart disease and doesn't know what is going on. collided with the little master, Hua made amends to the little master on her behalf, and asked the little master to take pity on her hysteria. ”
The little Taoist priest received two big slaps on his face, which was hot and swollen, how could a few words of apology dissipate his anger.
He laughed coldly, the fire in his heart had been suppressed by the good quality, and his face was dark and hateful: "The donor is really good at telling jokes, whether it is hysteria or deliberate, in short, the master is in retreat, and he will not see any guests." Donor better get out of here as soon as possible. ”
After he finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the side of the steps at the foot of the mountain, and his face was cold and he didn't pay attention to Hua Lan and the others.
"Hey?"
The spring silkworm was holding a stagnant peony in her hand, and she was very unwilling. It's not right for peony to hit people, obviously this is not reasonable on your side. She didn't dare to attack, she was anxious to clench her hands tightly, her eyes glared at Peony's face fiercely, and she said secretly: "It's all your fault!" ”
"Alright."
Peony still had a numb and dumb expression, Hua Lan knew what to say at the moment, and Peony couldn't listen to it, so she waved her hand to the spring silkworm.
She couldn't blame Peony, since she brought the person, she naturally made preparations to deal with everything. What needs to be solved now is not the inconsequential peony, but how to inform the information to the Chongyang Palace.
She looked at Shi Jingyun: "What do you think of Brother Shi?" ”
"If you want to find Chongyang Ancestor, you have to step on the steps of the first level first. If you can't climb the first step, the trip will really be in vain. ”
Shi Jingyun's gaze never left the mountain path in front of the little Taoist.