At the foot of Hanging Jade Mountain, the same tavern, how many generations is this? Maybe the person who opened the shop can't remember it clearly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 There is a low lonely grave next to the small shop, and the tombstone has the words "Tomb of the Qianyun Dragon" written on it, and there is a long knife as black as ink next to the tomb.

"Guest, the wine you want is here!" With the voice of the shopkeeper, I saw a man in his fifties walking over with two jugs of wine.... It turned out that there was another person in front of the lonely tomb, that person was wearing a fiery red robe and a mysterious and strange tiger-shaped mask, maybe he knew the people in the tomb, so he chose to drink in front of the tomb.

As the two pots of wine were put down, the shopkeeper said: "Guest officer, this tomb was erected by my father when he was alive, and I heard him say that the person in the tomb is a man who stands up to the sky! Hey, it's all because I went out to buy goods at that time, and I can't even look at his demeanor, I don't know what kind of person he is, and he can be praised by such a stingy father...... Guest, do you know the person in the grave?"

The red-robed masked man gently sprinkled one of the jugs of wine in front of the grave, and then pointed to the grave and replied: "Hahaha, he is indeed a man who stands up to the heavens and the earth..... Alas, old friend, ....."

Hearing that the dead man was an old friend of the man in front of him, the shopkeeper stared at him with wide eyes, because the tomb had been buried for more than forty years, and the dead man was in his forties according to his father's description........ Suddenly, the shopkeeper remembered the legend of Hanging Jade Mountain, which said that there were immortals in the mountains, and he was an immortal......

"Father, father, I'm back with my little brother!" At this moment, a voice interrupted the shopkeeper's thoughts, and saw a middle-aged man in his thirties and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy waving towards the shopkeeper....

Seeing this, the shopkeeper said to the red-robed masked man: "Guest officer, I'll go over first.... Call me at any time if you need anything. ”

"Okay, thank you. With that, the red-robed masked man gently took off his mask and picked up another pot of wine and drank it....... Maybe Pian Hu didn't pay attention, maybe he didn't care, because the moment he took off his mask, his face was seen by the teenage youth.

"Gone, stinky boy!" the shopkeeper gave his youngest son a head on the head, and went into the tavern with his two sons.

"Old friend.... You don't hate me for not coming to see you in all these years....... It's not that Mingfeng doesn't want to come, it's just that I don't have the face to see you, if you were still alive, maybe you would have chased me with your seven-star knife and cut me...... Hahaha. The Mercy Tiger in front of the grave was drinking wine and talking, no different from an ordinary old friend who had been together for many years, except that his old friend was a tomb....... But he called himself Narukaze, and it seemed that he had put down his hatred.

But what if you don't let go, there are only two enemies left, and the people you know are gone, and he may be the loneliest in the world......

I don't know how long it took, a few rays of the residual sun shone down, and Mingfeng's wine was drunk. After looking up at the Hanging Jade Mountain a few times, he walked up the mountain. The shopkeeper of the tavern couldn't help but shout: "Guest officer, it's getting late, why don't you rest for the night, how about climbing the mountain tomorrow?"

"Hahaha! Thank you for your kindness! It's just that now that the interest is rising, if you don't climb the mountain at this time, you will inevitably leave some regrets in your heart....." In the remnant sun, the fiery back slowly came.

.........

On the hanging jade mountain, as the sunset sets, the mountain is full of a red halo, a few cranes stroll lazily in the burning clouds, from time to time with the crane grasp gently smooth the feathers, that pleasant appearance, really make the people who see envy.

Halfway up the mountain, Ming Feng was walking slowly towards the top of the mountain, every few steps he stopped to look at the surrounding scenery, from time to time let out a few exclamations, what a natural magic! In the red halo of the sunset on the top of the mountain, is the position of the Xuanzhen School, it is still spotless, no matter how time washes, where is it....... No matter who comes, the door of Xuanzhen is always open, and as long as you can find the Xuanzhen faction, it is a guest of Xuanzhen.

At the gate of Xuanzhen, an ancient Taoist priest was dozing off, seeing that the old Taoist priest's body was shaking, at first glance it seemed to be like falling to the ground, but every time this old Taoist priest was about to fall, he would stand up like a tumbler.... It's really funny.

"Huh~Huh~" A few snorts, the old Taoist priest opened his eyes, because someone came, the comer was wearing a robe that looked like a late autumn maple red, and his face was wearing a tiger-shaped mask that seemed to cry and laugh. In the eyes of the old Taoist, the person who came was obviously in front of him, but in his senses, he was extremely far away, as if the person was at the end of the world......

When such a feeling reached his heart, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but sigh: "What a deep Taoism..... Who else in the world but you!"

As Ming Feng, who was dressed in a red robe, slowly walked to the door, the old Taoist priest saluted Ming Feng and said, "I've seen the predecessor of the sword ........"

Ming Feng listened to the voice and slowly looked towards the old Taoist, the old Taoist priest in his eyes seemed to be missing at any time, and the sense of déjà vu that was fleeting and fleeting spread to his heart, and Ming Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Sure enough, it lives up to the name of the first faction in the world, and the Xuanzhen faction is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." ”

It seemed that the old Taoist priest could hear the words in the heart of the pitiful tiger, and saw the old Taoist priest laugh: "Haha, although it is said that Xuanzhen Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, but compared to his predecessors, he is just a leopard in the tube.... Senior, please follow me. ”

Following the footsteps of the old Taoist, the two came to the 'Spring Flower' in the four scenes of Xuanzhen. As far as the eye can see, the flowers are blooming in full bloom, and the insects and birds in the flowers are dancing, which is a good spring scene.

At this time, the old Taoist priest suddenly spoke: "Many years ago, when Qianyunlong's predecessors came to Xuanzhen, it was also the juniors who took him this way...... Originally, the next road should have been changed to my senior brother to take the seniors, but my three senior brothers have already been feathered, and now the remaining road is also led by the juniors, seniors, please. After speaking, the old Taoist priest continued to walk forward with Mingfeng.

After walking for a long time, Ming Feng asked, "Everyone who comes to Xuanzhen, will you take them to see the four views of Xuanzhen?"

"Ha, it's not... Xuanzhen everyone's Tao is different, and the Tao of my three senior brothers and I is the mountain guard, so every time someone comes, our senior brother will take him to take him around the four scenes of Xuanzhen, preach with him, and persuade him....... But after I am feathered with my senior brothers, I don't know how many years before there will be mountain guards....... "As the old Taoist priest finished speaking, I saw the withered yellow branches and leaves in the sky..... The wind is bleak, the fallen leaves are bleak, and it seems that all the scenery is going to wither, which is really sad.