Chapter 2 Zhou Yan said that the primeval journey of the world is a tribute

In other words, the Tianxing Mountains in Suining Prefecture of the Yingtian Continent have beautiful scenery, heavy mountains and mountains, negative momentum, each other, compete for heights, and thousands of peaks.

There is a pavilion called the South Pavilion, the environment is secluded, the fairy mountain Qiong Pavilion, it is suspected that it is the heaven on earth, the pavilions and pavilions are built according to the mountain, the powder wall is tiled, the green pine bluestone, the flying elm column, it is full of fun, it is the treasure land of cultivation that the young cultivators dream of.

Jixian Pavilion

Here in the deep mountains, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and the spring water in the mountains is tinkling, and the pavilions and pavilions are scattered.

Among the many pavilions and pavilions, there is a unique two-storey octagonal pavilion, the corner of the pavilion is embedded with pearls, standing on the water surface, surrounded by water, but there is no road to access, it is eye-catching.

There is a plaque on the pavilion, the word on the plaque is very casual, hastily written "Jixian Pavilion" three twisted big characters, commensurate with the magnificent atmosphere of the pavilion, but it seems to complement each other.

I saw three or five teenagers sitting sparsely in the pavilion, among which there was a young man in white, silent, like a jade boy, sitting alone in front of the railing, gently shaking an iron fan.

After a short time, an old man came on the waves, and sat in the pavilion in the blink of an eye. It's just that the old man's sitting posture is very unpresentable, and his clothes are also very sloppy, with a few rags between his sleeves, swaggering in the wind, which is very eye-catching, and the extravagant jade gourd wine pot pinned to his waist is very inconsistent with his beggar dress.

Tingzhong was originally a chatting teenager, but when the old man arrived, he immediately became very respectful, stood up, and said in unison: "Fifth Master, be fine." ”

The old man raised his hand very casually, indicating that there was no need to be polite. At the same time, untie the jade gourd around your waist and take a sip. After giggling and laughing, he teased the young man who was gently shaking the iron bone fan: "Hey, Bing Cube, I heard that you went to Heting Terrace a few days ago in an attempt to annoy Xuan Zu, is it for the sake of changing teachers." ”

The young man snorted, but said much.

The bright girl at the back of the boy chuckled and quipped: "The Fifth Master, you deserve to be the first ear in the world, and the gossip and anecdotes in this world really can't hide from your ears." ”

"Hahaha, this is natural, or Qingqing understands me. The old man was proud: "Bing Cube, if you want to change teachers, you should first find your fifth uncle and me, and it's okay to give you a branch or something." Why go to Hetingtai to find hardships, look at your handsome face, bruises and purples, the master really feels sorry for you. He laughed out loud again.

The young man was warm and angry, and clenched the iron bone fan: "Zhou Yan Lao'er!"

The bright girl gently pulled the sleeves of the young man's shirt and said with a coquettish smile: "Uncle Wuji, why be angry." ”

When the old man saw the young man like this, he didn't get angry, and said with a smile: "Little no trace, little no trace, this matter of changing teachers, even if you go to Heting Tai to find Xuanzu, it is useless, and you can't find Xuanzu if you burn this Hetingtai." Second, hahaha, this two, your second ancestor Yusheng is a lazy person, and he was determined not to accept an apprentice before, and in the past few hundred years, because he wanted to find a master for a little hairy child, he thought about it, and compared it to come and go, and he still felt that only he was suitable for being the master of the little hairy child in this world, so he reluctantly planned to accept an apprentice. It's just this apprentice, I haven't seen a shadow of hair for hundreds of years, but obviously this shadow of hair is not on you, so don't toss. Hahaha......"

At this time, the young man was calm, and there was a hint of mystery on his thoughtful face.

But the bright girl stared at the old man with a pair of curious eyes, and asked, "Fifth Master, why is there such a big difference between my master ancestor and my second master ancestor, aren't they both taught by the old man Xuanzu." also accepted apprentices, the master ancestor accepted five, and the second master ancestor still reluctantly planned to accept only one. ”

The old man pondered for a moment, and said arrogantly: "My master and the second uncle are different. I'll go and prepare first. Then he got up and sat down and stepped up to the second floor.

When the old man's figure disappeared into the second floor, a handsome boy next to the bright girl leaned to her side and said: "Senior Sister Bingqing, just now the master respected the ancestor for a while, and the uncle for a while. ”

The bright girl smiled and said: "Senior Brother Qianwen is polite, you are the last person among us to enter the North Mountain, and it is common to not know the seniority in the North Mountain. Senior sister, I'll tell you what it means. ”

"Senior Sister Qianwen Xie", the young man made a move.

"The ancestor of the South Pavilion of the Tianxing Mountain Range is Xuanlin Xuanlin, and Xuanzu has two disciples, namely the master ancestor is not surprised, and the second master ancestor is Yusheng. The master ancestor is the south pavilion that has been sealed for 50,000 years, and there are five disciples today, and the fifth master is his fifth disciple, secretly telling you that the son of the master ancestor is your uncle without a trace", the girl smiled evilly: "The second master ancestor rains, you also know, threatened to accept only one apprentice, at that time, the front court of the South Pavilion, the north mountain up and down were all happy, competing with the intention of worshipping the second master ancestor, the second master ancestor to 'my disciple has not yet gone up the mountain, do not accept' For the reason of refusal, and then secretly tell you, Uncle Traceless is Shaosheng's 99,100 years of millennium assessment into Beishan, originally Uncle Traceless just wanted to worship under the second ancestor, and it was about to succeed, but it was mixed up by the fifth master, and was casually thrown to the third master by the second master, and you were fortunate to worship with Uncle Wuxian in the new dynasty 1,100 years. ”

The young man was shocked: "I see, no wonder Uncle Wuxian is so angry." ”

The bright girl took out a handful of melon seeds from her sleeve and continued: "Uncle Wuxian is arrogant, and I don't know if the shadow of the hair in the mouth of the fifth master will be plucked by Uncle Wujian." ”

After that, the girl turned her head slightly to the young man, "Secretly tell you, not long ago, our master ancestor went to visit Shui Dongsheng, the monarch of Wanshui Kingdom, and brought Shui Dongsheng's youngest daughter Shui Shengge to the South Pavilion. ”

Qianwen asked with great interest: "According to legend, this princess of the Wanshui Kingdom has an extraordinary appearance, and in the Wanshui Kingdom, only Situ Sishi, the granddaughter of the national teacher of the Wanshui Kingdom, can compete with her." ”

"I have also heard that this Situ Sishi is a talented woman. ”

Qianwen noticed that the topic was a little off, so he said, "Senior Sister Bingqing, let's continue to talk about our relationship in Beishan!"

The bright girl grabbed a handful of melon seeds from her sleeve and handed them to Qingxiu Xiaoerlang, and the two chatted while knocking on the melon seeds: "Okay! The five disciples of our master ancestor have sat down, and at present, only the master honor, the third master respect, and the fourth master have accepted apprentices. The master has accepted three apprentices, the eldest disciple is my master Long Yutian, which is now the master of the South Pavilion, the second disciple I have never seen so far, it is very mysterious, and the third disciple is your master Miao Yintian. The third master is a wanton and chic character, and after accepting our Uncle Wuji, he disappeared, so since Uncle Wushi was accepted as an apprentice by the third master, he has been making trouble changing teachers. The fourth master accepted a young man who would resist the beast, this young man's temper is bad and ruthless, he is always surrounded by a group of crows, the fourth master always thinks that his crows disturb people and quiet, so he was exempted from the class of Jixian Pavilion, but I heard that the masters also took turns to open a small stove for him, which is really envious of others. ”

Qianwen asked, "Senior sister is talking about the jackdaw boy on the edge of the Zhuzhu Cliff. ”

Bing Qing said: "Naturally, it's him, it's weird and annoying." ”

Suddenly, above the incense case, a trace of mist rose, and the sloppy old man stepped in front of the case, and the young men and girls who had been chatting immediately sat down very respectfully.

The old man sat casually: "Today, I will use the art of clouds and mist to interpret "Ode to Long Xing (Ancient Scroll)", and you must take a closer look. ”

I saw that between the clouds and mist, a picture scroll was unfolded, and the characters in the picture scroll were unpredictable, which was accompanied by a simple and old voice, telling the story of Yingtian Continent in detail:

There should be a strange book in the sky, the aura of the heaven and the earth, a volume of 100,000 years to come out, with the jade in the wild mountains as the load, the book is all the extraordinary things in the world, and the great power of heaven and earth is celebrated, so the name is called "Ode to the Longxing".

From the ancient times to the New Dynasty, mankind has gone through nine epochs, so this "Ode to Long Xing" is also divided into nine volumes, namely: the ancient volume, the sealed scripture volume, the upward volume, the Ming and Qing volumes, the Yuan Hao volume, the Zhenxuan volume, the Yongle volume, the Jianwu volume, the Taiyu volume, and the Shaosheng volume. It is now 2,000 years since the new dynasty, and in another 98,000 years, a new dynasty will be born.

According to legend, "Ode to Long Xing (Taigu Scroll)" recorded three great powers, namely the giant Henggu, the jade keeper Magu, and the ancestor of the South Pavilion Xuanlin.

In the first year of the primeval period, there was a giant star, shaped like a pearl of the sea, running in the endless dark clouds and mist, and there was no sound. And in the interior of that giant star, there is a majestic mountain, a famous rock mountain, and a giant egg is born from the essence of the rock mountain, and when it lands is a giant, named Henggu.

Heng Gu landed and tore out a stone axe in the rock mountain, he was irritable that he was in chaos, and he kept digging with his axe, trying to break the chaos. In the 18,000th year of the primeval period, Henggu swung his last axe, only to hear a loud bang, and the giant star was split into two halves. The upper half of the superstar, turning into qi, is constantly rising. The lower half of the giant star becomes the earth, which continues to thicken, and from then on, the Yingtian Continent began to have heaven and earth.

After Henggu opened up the world, the light only appeared for a moment, and the dark clouds around the giant star penetrated into the heaven and earth opened up by Henggu, and the heaven and earth were dim.

The eternal martial soul drives away the dark clouds and mist, and the light reappears. However, after a moment of gathering, Henggu continued to expel the dark clouds and mist, and traveled to the wild mountain range, where the dark clouds and mist were slightly thinner.

Heng Gu was paralyzed in the wild mountain range, and inadvertently touched the wild god jade, Heng Gu was stunned, and with a wave of his hand, he gathered this dark cloud in his sleeve, and Heng Gu vaguely heard a baby crying in the cloud and mist in his sleeve. Later, Heng Gu thought that this dark cloud was too cumbersome, so he threw it in the Netherworld Mountains.

The great cultivators of the world pursue the ultimate realm, and what they dream of is that their name can be included in this "Ode to Longxing" and be praised by future generations.

The "Ode to Long Xing" contained in the divine jade can be desecrated by ordinary people at will.

In the ancient 23,000 years, in order to prevent people from destroying the divine jade, the holy daughter of the Taoyuan Holy Clan in the wild mountain range began to take on the role of guardian of the sacred jade from generation to generation.

The patriarch of the Dark Shadow Clan of the Netherworld Mountain Range, Cha Ye, was conceited, thinking that he was an earth-shattering great cultivator and the ancestor who opened up the heavens, and this grand ode has no other name, it is really a waste book.

And this chalk is the baby in the dark cloud in the sleeve of Heng Gu, Chalk Ye thinks that he and Heng Gu opened up the sky at the same time, but the person who is praised by Long Xing is only Heng Gu, and he is not convinced, so he let the chalky fog ravage the world, and the chalky fog swallows the life of the world, and the human beings are devastated.

Chalk Ye took advantage of the gap to attack the wild mountain range, and the holy clan fought to the death for the sake of guarding the god jade. Chalk Ye injured the saint Maiden Magu and used the scorpion knife to cut the divine jade.

In order to save the people in the world, Magu turned the soul into the wind and blew away the chalky mist; the sound became a thunder array, surrounding the top of the divine jade to protect the divine jade; Magu's left eye became the divine light of the sun, shining on the top of the divine jade; the right eye became the divine light of the bright moon, shining on the earth of the world and spreading vitality; thousands of strands of hair became the vitality of water, and the rivers, lakes and seas were rushing endlessly; the physical body became the vitality of the earth, thousands of miles of fertile fields, trees and flowers, and thousands of creatures, regaining its brilliance.

In the ancient 30,000 years, Magu died, the divine jade healed itself, and the name of Magu appeared in the ancient scroll.

In order to support the righteous path of the world, the cultivator fought with Chalk Ye in Shengdu Mountain, Chalk Ye was invincible, and was sealed in the spring and autumn fruits of Shengdu Mountain.

So far, the world has been recuperating for 30,000 years, and the practitioners have cultivated the Tao Dharma, pursued the highest realm, and lived an endless life.

In the 66,666th year of the ancient times, a woman gave birth to a family in the Tianxing Mountains, and when the baby was born, there was a roof with a large peng flying and colorful auspicious clouds walking around the mountain, which lasted for a long time. On the 7749th, the auspicious clouds drifted away and disappeared. This baby is Xuanlin, the ancestor of the South Pavilion.

Cha Ye was sealed, and his righteous brother Tan Bu succeeded to the position of the dark and dark patriarch, Tan Bu was stupid and dull, and he practiced hard to reach the Lingtai Realm of the Double Realm of Xiuwu Realm, and lived for 30,000 years before dying.

Zhuo Jia, the eldest son of Zhan Bu, expelled his younger brother Yu Yu from the Netherworld and became the Dark Patriarch. Burning Armor is ambitious, and he wants to break the Chunhua Autumn Fruit, rescue Chalk Ye, and bring disaster to the world.

Xuanlin, the ancestor of the South Pavilion, was gifted and intelligent, became famous at a young age, and at the age of 30,000, he was already a great cultivator of the Martial Realm Five Realms Extraordinary Realm.

When Xuanlin was 30,000 years old, the burning armor raised the army to Shengdu Mountain, unsealed the Chunhua and Qiushi, Xuanlin and the burning armor fought one hundred and eight rounds, and injured the burning armor martial soul with Haotian sword qi, and the burning armor was defeated and fled, and since then it has been closed to the dark clan Si Yu Cave. Xuanlin, the ancestor of the South Pavilion, took out a wisp of martial soul to reseal the chalk ye, and since then the name of the South Pavilion has moved the world.

The extraordinary great cultivators in the world are fearless in doing something, and all living beings sing about it.

The quaint voice accompanied the clouds and mist on the incense case drifting away with the wind, and the sloppy old man disappeared when the voice stopped abruptly, only heard his voice: "Little no trace, your big trouble in Hetingtai is enough for me to be happy for a year and a half, farewell today, boys, we will see you next year." ”

The young man and girl in the pavilion stood up and said, "Farewell to the Fifth Master." ”

Zhou Yan stood on the top of the peak, through layers of clouds and mist, looked at the young man in the pavilion who was very happy with him, and said: "Xiao Buji, I heard that Master Yusheng went to Sulfone to find his disciples, I went to see the excitement." ”

After Zhou Yan finished speaking, the teenagers in the pavilion immediately chattered and communicated. At this moment, the clouds were light and breeze, and there was no abnormality, and they disappeared into the pavilion in a moment.

On the edge of the cliff

Leng Bingqing hurriedly came to the edge of the cliff, holding a 10,000-year-old pine on the edge of the cliff, gasping gently, and secretly looked at the black-clothed young man on the cliff, this young man was thin, tall and straight, combing a neat braid, pinning seven red bone whistles of different sizes on the waist, and hanging a string of quaint agarwood Buddha beads on his left hand.

The boy stood on the edge of the cliff, and a flock of slightly smaller black crows flew around it, like an awl around the boy's head. Their beaks are black and small, but their eyes are blue with silver lines behind them, and the black feathers on the forehead and back are shiny, and the feathers are white from the octocilumb to the back of the neck, and the feathers on the sides of the back of the neck are grayish-white, forming a white collar at the back of the neck.

The sunset, the old tree jackdaw, the young man here, Leng Bingqing saw loneliness in his eyes and sorrow in his heart.

"A young man who looks so good, how can he be so good-looking when he looks so sad, God is unfair. Leng Bingqing muttered softly behind the tree.

But because he was too fascinated by it, he couldn't help but take a step forward, alarming the young man watching the sunset on the cliffside.

"Leng Bingqing, come out. The boy on the cliff turned to the girl behind the tree and said.

The girl was embarrassed for a while, and she couldn't wait to dig into the cracks in the ground, thinking: The name of this jackdaw boy is really worthy of his name, so he doesn't give face, and he is blind with a good-looking face.

Leng Bingqing had no choice but to die a pig not afraid of boiling water, so he walked out from behind the tree generously, and saluted: "Uncle Xijing, it's okay." I originally wanted to find the four masters, but I met my uncle watching the beautiful scenery, and I couldn't bear to disturb it, so I stood behind the tree and hoped that my uncle would forgive me. ”

Xijing was speechless, he didn't want to answer, but he felt that this girl was standing on his turf, twisting and behaving, which was very eye-catching.

"Master is not here, you can go. ”

Leng Bingqing naturally didn't know this jackdaw boy for the first day, although he couldn't wait to take out a handful of melon seeds from his sleeve and smash him to death, but the official was crushed to death, and he was a senior uncle, so he could only hold it and respect it.

So I can only say with great self-cultivation: "Uncle Haihan, Bingqing has something important to discuss with Shizun, and Uncle Wanwang informs Shizun of his whereabouts." ”

Xi Jing was very impatient in his heart, but he didn't make any expression on the face of the 10,000-year-old iceberg.

I wanted to teach a lesson as my uncle: Leng Bingqing, do you think I met you on the first day, such a coy posture is very inappropriate. But when I think about it, I feel very tired to say such a paragraph. So he said expressionlessly: "I don't know." ”

Leng Bingqing sat on the ground very angrily, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from his sleeve, and slammed them hard: "Then I'll wait here, Uncle Shi doesn't have to worry about me, let's go see the scenery by myself." ”

Xi Jing took a closer look at the girl sitting with her back to him, the girl was wearing a red skirt today, covered with a green blouse, and I don't know how many melon seeds were hidden in the square wide sleeves, and from a distance, you could smell the five spices, peach kernels, osmanthus and so on.

Xi Jing thought to herself: Only she would wear such a tacky outfit. But I have to admit that such a tacky dress can't hide the girl's national appearance.

Xi Jing came back to his senses, felt that he was thinking a little too much, felt bored, and planned to fly away.

As soon as Leng Bingqing turned around, he saw that Xi Jing was going to leave him, and immediately stood up anxiously: "Uncle Shi, this is going there, isn't it planning to leave Qingqing and let me feed the crows." ”

"You can go back the way you came. ”

"I'm looking for my uncle. ”

"Master, I'm not here. ”

Leng Bingqing was angry for a while: "Then where did my uncle go?" ”

"I don't know. ”

Leng Bingqing looked at Xi Jing's expression of being beaten and didn't tell you if I knew it, and his heart had already scratched his handsome face, but he still had a smile on his face: "Then wronged Uncle Shi to wait with me, if I am left alone on this dangerous cliff, what accident happens, Uncle Shi is afraid that it will not be good to explain to my uncle." ”

Xijing felt that this girl was very difficult, and she didn't plan to entangle with her too much, so she turned around and wanted to leave.

"Hey, uncle, don't go, I just want to tell my uncle that the second master has gone to see his apprentice. Leng Bingqing saw that Xijing wanted to leave, and was anxious for a while, so he said, "I want my uncle to take me to see the excitement." ”

Xi Jing resisted the urge to roll her eyes and said, "Master has already gone, you can't catch up." ”

With these words, the boy turned and left, and the crows were neatly arranged in a fan, following behind the boy.

Leng Bingqing froze in place, feeling very uncomfortable, the feeling was like spitting a mouthful of sand from his favorite melon seeds.

She threw a handful of melon seeds in the direction where the jackdaw boy left, and immediately felt relieved, so she went down the mountain leisurely.