Chapter 164: Old Places

The tour guide looked at Hu Xianxian with a gloomy face, and she was also panicked in her heart, so she had to say as Lan Yingying suggested.

"Dear friends, have you seen that? This is the unique siphoning phenomenon of heaven and earth in the lake here. This is because Lake Wolseong is the shadow of the moon falling on the earth, and here, the earth and the moon have an incredible magnetic reaction. However, it is rare to see this kind of lake water rushing straight to the sky, and you are lucky enough to see it, because you have a fairy fate. ”

There were bursts of cheers from those tourists, Hu Xianxian dissipated his spiritual power, and the lake water retreated into the lake.

After Lan Yingying took Hu Xianxian away, the tour guide took a deep breath, folded his hands and bowed to the sky, and then led the tourists to continue the tour.

The mountain road to the Old Summer Palace is also paved with stone steps, but it is steeper and narrower than the previous one. Misola complained that the road was not easy to walk, and Lan Yingying said that the muddy road that used to be full of weeds was much easier to walk now.

Hu Xianxian looked at the sky, the sun had no heat, and the red half was hidden on the top of the mountains.

She said to Misola: "Don't complain, the more you complain, the less energy you have to go." It's getting dark. ”

Misora grinned and followed a few steps, "I didn't expect you to have some skills, are you really as good as Master Shang?" ”

Hu Xianxian just left and ignored her.

Lan Yingying said: "Sola, how many times have I told you, don't call Shang Dao Chang 'Master Shang', she will be angry." ”

"Angry about what? To call the master is to respect her. She is a woman with charm and charm, and she is called 'Taoist', and people who don't know still think she is a white-bearded old man. ”

Hu Xianxian answered coldly, "If you are a real person in the Dao Sect, you call it 'Master', it will indeed make them angry." ”

Misora still wanted to argue a few more words, looking at Hu Xianxian's cold face, only her aggrieved mouth and no longer spoke.

When I reached the top of the mountain, I walked through a section of horizontal peaks, then went down to a ravine, and then walked up a little more, and it was completely dark.

This section of the mountain road, which is already sparsely populated, is even quieter at the moment, and Misora can't help but sing. But as soon as the song is sung, as soon as the song echoes in the valley, it becomes very strange.

"Mom, I don't usually pay attention to the eerie feeling of my singing, no wonder I can't be popular. Hey, you're going to squeak if you don't squeak, I'm going to be scared to death. ”

Lan Yingying took out a flashlight from her backpack and handed it to Hu Xianxian first, but she waved her hand and didn't answer.

Lan Yingying gave the flashlight to Misola again, "What's the use of talking about this now?" If you hadn't had to let us go to that concert and delay the time, it would have been a long time ago. ”

When Misora got the flashlight, she shook it from east to west and heard a noise in the tree, and she screamed and shone it at the tree.

After the photo, he patted his chest again and said, "I'm scared to death." This little squirrel is too naughty, he doesn't sleep at night, what is he running out to jump around? ”

Walking, walking, Hu Xianxian paused and said angrily, "Can you not be startled?" I could have seen at night, but I was so dazzled by your light that I couldn't see the way clearly. ”

Misola walked obediently, letting the light of the flashlight shine only a small part of the road in front of her, "Am I not afraid? I heard that there is something in the Nine Old Caves, what should I do if I run out? ”

Lan Yingying snorted angrily and said, "Don't listen to those people's nonsense. Qingcheng Mountain is the Cave Heavenly Immortal Mansion, how can there be zombies? ”

Misola stomped her feet a few times, "My aunt, how dare you say the names of Piao Piao and Jumping on this big night?" You're trying to scare me to death. ”

Hu Xianxian didn't understand what they were talking about, and Lan Yingying told her that "Piao Piao" was a ghost, because in the impression of ordinary people, ghosts are always floating around. As for "jumping", it is a zombie, because zombies do not bend their legs, they can only jump forward.

Hu Xianxian smiled when he heard this, "Ghosts, maybe there are." There is no such thing as a zombie that you are talking about, and it is even more impossible for the people in the Dao Gate to make zombies come out. Although Taoists look down on life and death, it is impossible to damage the bones, even the bones of the enemy. ”

Misola pursed the corners of her lips and said, "Don't say it too absolutely, what if there is some scum of the Dao Sect who wants to practice evil arts, so do it?" ”

Hu Xianxian said categorically: "There is absolutely no way, even if it is an evil art, it must be applied to a living person, and it is impossible to use the corpse." ”

Misola didn't want to spend any more time on the dark mountain paths, and said repeatedly, "Okay, okay, I'm right. Hurry up, hurry away. ”

Soon after, they arrived at the Yuqing Palace, and Misora wanted to go to the Yuqing Palace for one night first, and then go to the Yuanming Palace tomorrow. Lan Yingying and Hu Xianxian were both opposed, and Misola had to follow along.

After bypassing the Yuqing Palace, Misola asked: "The name of Yuqing Palace has a lot of immortal energy, but the name of the Yuanming Palace is not good, did you not know how to choose the name when you first repaired it, so you took it according to the name of the 'Old Summer Palace'?" ”

Lan Yingying sighed: "Sola, you are really speechless, Aunt Mi didn't tell you that the Yuanming Palace was built during the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty?" Where did the Old Summer Palace come from at that time? ”

"It's not that you don't know that my relationship with my mother is not very good, you and her are closer than my daughter." Misola muttered under her breath, "You can be considered her apprentice, and I can only be regarded as a burden that she wants to get rid of, right?" ”

Hearing these words, Hu Xianxian asked them why they said this.

Lan Yingying explained that Misola's mother's name is Mi Fen, and she was originally a top student at a prestigious university in the capital. She was both talented and beautiful back then, and she was a beautiful couple with Misola's father. Just when they were about to graduate and had been interning at the unit for a while, a sudden change occurred, and Misola's father disappeared.

Hu Xianxian frowned, "Beginning chaos and ending abandonment?" ”

Lan Yingying said, "No, no. They grew up in a large courtyard, and their relationship was recognized by their fathers, and they had already held a wedding banquet. It's just that at that time, all kinds of certificates issued by the unit were required to get a marriage certificate, and their applications had already been handed in, just waiting for the unit to stamp. Alas, who knew that great event had happened, and Misola's father would never be seen in life, and he would not be seen in his death......"

Misola said in a rare sad tone: "Maybe because of this, my mother hates my father, and even hates me." When I was a child, he refused to take me to play, just to pay for my tuition and living expenses. As soon as I became an adult, she moved into the Taoist temple. ”

Lan Yingying also sighed and said, "Aunt Mi's temperament is a little weird, probably influenced by the chief of business. She's a little cold to Sora, and she's cold to us juniors. If I hadn't asked her a question about ancient literature by chance when I was nine years old, she would have taught me all my life, and I wouldn't have been close to her. ”

Hu Xianxian's focus was not on these grievances, she asked, "What is the big event?" How the hell did her father disappear? ”

Lan Yingying told her that it was the incident in eight or nine years, but Hu Xianxian still didn't understand, so she said that she would show her the information in the future. There is nothing surprising about these political events, which have occurred in all dynasties and generations.

She told Hu Xianxian that it was a little strange that Misola's father was missing, and that someone had seen him at the scene, but after the incident was handled, no one had found him, and no body had been found. At that time, it was suspected that Mi Fen had harbored him, so that Mi Fen did not receive his graduation certificate, and he was placed under residential surveillance for two years.

Hu Xianxian sighed faintly: "It's not so bizarre that a person disappears out of thin air. ”

"Isn't that bizarre?" Lan Yingying was stunned and asked, then smiled, "You may really be from another world." Alas, he disappeared out of thin air, and he didn't have to bear any responsibility. Aunt Mi suffered a lot back then, and Shang Dao Chang kept comforting her, so she could survive. I heard that when she knew about Shang Morou, the chief of the business road, she thought she was a good person, do you think they are destined......"

Hu Xianxian interrupted Lan Yingying's words, "Don't say more, we shouldn't say much about other people's private affairs." ”

The atmosphere became dull, and the three of them silently walked outside the Old Ming Palace.

Lan Yingying went to knock on the door, Misola was in a daze, and Hu Xianxian went to look at the couplets on both sides of the door. The couplet said:

Planting bamboo and pine, bamboo hidden phoenix pine hidden crane.

Cultivating mountains and cultivating water, hiding tigers and leopards in the mountains and hiding dragons in the water.

When an old Taoist aunt came to open the door, Hu Xianxian followed Lan Yingying into the door, and Misora lowered her head and rubbed her shoes on the ground.

Lan Yingying saw that she didn't follow up, so she dragged her behind her.

When the three of them walked to the small hall next to the main hall, the old Taoist aunt who opened the door walked away to do her own thing. A plainly dressed middle-aged beautiful woman looked at them with a smile at the door, and a middle-aged Taoist aunt in the hall was sipping tea by herself.

Lan Yingying smiled and walked towards the middle-aged beauty, "Aunt Mi, I called you and said that Sola was coming, so you have been looking forward to it, right?" ”

The middle-aged beauty is Mi Fen, and the tea ceremony aunt is Shang Morou.

Mi Fen smiled and looked at Misola, "I'm waiting a little anxious......"

The smile on Missola's face cooled when she saw it clearly. She stared at Misora's head, trying to say something, but all she did was sigh softly.

The fast-talking Misola was like a child who was afraid of being born at this moment, and lowered her head and shouted: "...... Mom......"

Mi Fen whispered a "hmm", which was kind of a promise to her. She bypassed Mi Fen and walked quickly into the hall, lively again, "Shang Da...... Hehe, Chief Shang Dao, I'm here to make trouble again. ”

Shang Morou glanced at her, ignored her, and got up to greet Hu Xianxian, "Daoist friends are visiting, forgive me for being lazy, and I have never been far away." ”

Hu Xianxian looked at her, then at the surroundings, and asked her, "Can I walk around here?" ”

Shang Daogu was slightly stunned, and said, "Please feel free." ”

Lan Yingying was worried that something would happen to her if she walked around, and Misora wanted to hang out with her, but Hu Xianxian just shook her head.

This palace is not too big, and the main hall enshrines the Yuanming Dao Mother Tianzun, which should be the origin of the name of "Yuanming Palace". Hu Xianxian remembered that where he came, there was a Yuanming Temple, which was also the main worship of Yuanming Dao Mother Tianzun.

Yuanming Dao Mother Tianzun, also known as Doumu or Doumu, is the mother of the starry sky. There is also a legend that Doumu is the Lady of Purple Light, who once gave birth to a golden lotus.

This golden lotus has nine petals, and these nine petals are incarnated: Jade Emperor, Ziwei, Greedy Wolf, Jumen, Lucun, Wenqu, Lian Zhen, Wuqu, and Pojun, collectively known as the Nine Emperors.

Therefore, the architectural carvings in the Yuanming Palace are mostly related to the towering worship and fighting. Hu Xianxian looked at the past one by one, and there was nothing she particularly paid attention to.

But after arriving here, her heart has been fluctuating, and she keeps walking after that familiar feeling.

Walking to a hut full of miscellaneous items with artifacts and tourist inscriptions, she had a gut feeling that there was something familiar to her.

She perceived it for a long time, and in a pile of antique vases, she saw a scroll peeking out of one of the vases.

Hu Xianxian's heart beat violently, and he trembled and took out the scroll and unfolded it. That's a poem:

Autumn is endless, the sky is blue, how can you be away from people in a sad season?

Maple leaves and withered reeds cry Xiao Xiao, a little thought,

I hope that the old people will know.

The bead curtain gap, the silver lamp bottom, the oblique wind blows lightly, and it does not make people stable.

The high-rise building looks at the moon alone, there are songs and wine,

It's hard to get into the way.

This word was untitled and untitled, but a name flashed in Hu Xianxian's mind, and she muttered, "Cheng ...... Vast...... Wind ......"