The Liansheng Mountains are separated from the Yangya Mountains by a long and winding mountain road, and this mountain road is the only hub where ordinary people dare to communicate with Yujie City.

Duan Jiu followed Ling Jianxian to the west, and then went north across the mountain road that divided the two mountains, entered the Yangya Mountain Range, and finally after several twists and turns, he crossed the forest and water, and when he arrived at the destination that Ling Jianxian said, it was already dusk, and night was approaching.

"It's on it, think about how to go up for yourselves, the old man will go first. Ling Jianxian pointed to a cliff, only to see that in this cliff, there was a flat ground in the shape of a hole, not covered by a hazy mist, Ling Jianxian said, and flew directly with the sword.

Duan Jiu got out of the carriage and tied the horse to a big tree, with grass under his feet, which should be enough for the horse to have a dinner. After settling down, Duan Jiu waved towards the tied tree, and the tree swayed, and a small piece of leaves floated away with Duan Jiu, passing under the feet of Ling'er and Duan Jiu, lifting the two of them up to form the appearance of a canoe.

"Whoosh!", the canoe flew in the direction that Ling Jianxian pointed out.

The canoe stopped on the flat ground in the mountains, and the leaves suddenly dispersed, and a gust of wind blew, and in an instant "rustle" all over the ground.

This flat land is enough to put down two carriages, and behind it, you can see a cave with a yellow stone next to the cave, engraved with the words "Qinglian Cave".

Entering the cave, the first thing that appears in front of you is a large stone table with some pastries and fruits on top of it. There were three stone chairs around the stone table, Duan Jiu looked down and found that the stone table and the stone chair were connected to the cave, that is to say, the table and chair were directly carved when the cave was hollowed out.

The stone table top is engraved with a picture of the Big Dipper, which is very exquisite. The stone chair is also carved with extraordinary care, and the back of the stone chair on the left and right sides is hollowed out and engraved with a Xuanwu and a white tiger respectively. The stone chair in the middle is half as long as the stone chairs on both sides, and the back of the chair is hollowed out with a green dragon and a red bird, and the three stone chairs and table exude an ancient aesthetic atmosphere.

On the stone wall, carved with different poems and landscapes, the entire stone cave hall, although the style is only monotonous gray-brown, but it does not lose the royal hall at all, and has a unique taste.

Ling'er looked at the pastries and fruits on the table, and her hungry stomach was already growling. Ling Jianxian smiled: "Don't be restrained, just eat as you like." ”

Ling'er happily sat on the white tiger chair, grabbed a piece of osmanthus cake, and when she was about to enter, she suddenly waved her hand to Duan Jiu and said, "Brother, you can also come and accompany Ling'er to eat." ”

Ling Jianxian smiled kindly: "He can't eat it yet." Then he turned to Duan Jiu and said, "You come with the old man first." ”

After Duan Jiu told Ling'er not to run around, he followed the order of the Sword Immortal to the corridor behind the stone cave hall.

When passing through the corridor, Duan Jiufang realized that there was really a cave in this cave. There is a cave door on each side of the corridor about a dozen steps, and two oil lamps are lit in front of the door. Although the doors of the cave were all closed, Duan Jiu knew that inside the door of the cave must be like a house, there must be a bedroom, a latrine, a study, and a place for entertainment......

Duan Jiu exclaimed: "Senior, this cave is like an isolated building, with a well-laid out layout and exquisite beauty, how did the predecessor discover it?"

Ling Jianxian laughed and said: "This hole was dug by the old man fifteen years ago, and he had nothing to do. ”

When Duan Jiu heard this, he was even more admired and shocked, and said, "The predecessor is really skillful, and he can actually make such a ghostly workmanship. ”

Ling Jianxian waved his hand and said: "It's not enough, it's purely interesting, if you have nothing to do, you can do it." ”

The two talked and walked, and unconsciously reached the end of the corridor, where they walked on a flat ground like a balcony, and there was a stone table on the flat ground, and the stone table was engraved with Go, and there were black and white chess cylinders on both sides of the stone table, and two stone chairs sat on both sides of the stone table.

Five feet away from the Go table sat another stone table, which was full of tea sets and two stone chairs in front of the table. Ling Jianxian picked up a long cup from the tea table, turned to the corner next to the "balcony", and it turned out that there was a trace of stream water flowing down, making Jianxian fill a cup. I saw him shake it in the afterglow of the setting sun, and a glass of cool water steam rose.

Duan Jiu looked down from the balcony, and there was a lake below, the surface of the lake was covered with purple lotus flowers, and the red of the setting sun dyed it blue, which was beautiful. There is a pavilion in the middle of the lake, but there is no road leading to it. The lake is surrounded by high mountains, and from the perspective of Duan Jiu, there is a unique artistic conception of "being at the top of the mountain, and seeing the mountains at a glance".

With such a beautiful view, it is simply a fairyland on earth.

Duan Jiu was amazed, thinking in his heart, "I just thought about going to Youjing Mountain to build a house for Grandpa Wei, now it seems that there is such a beautiful scenery in the world? Why don't you bring Grandpa Wei here, even if the Sword Immortal refuses to take him in, I can go to the opposite side and build a cave by myself." ”

The evening breeze blew slightly, bringing bursts of the fragrance of tea, and Duan Jiu woke up from his artistic conception and looked at Ling Jianxian. At this time, the sword fairy made a pot of tea and was pouring it on the cup.

Ling Jianxian was also looking at Duan Jiu and said with a smile: "Come, little brother Duan Jiu, how about having a cup of tea with the old man?"

Duan Jiu felt that he was hungry, and he didn't want to make the Sword Immortal still have the intention of drinking tea. But he was too embarrassed to refuse, so he sat down.

Ling Jian Xian pondered it carefully and sighed: "Well, wonderful, wonderful, this bubble is very fragrant this time." ”

Duan Jiu didn't know how to taste tea, he only felt that this tea was slightly sweet and sweet, with a hint of tea fragrance, and there was nothing special about it, so he was silent, just drank it all in one gulp, put down the teacup and sat upright.

Ling Jianxian looked at it, showed a meaningful smile, and said: "The old man was originally setting off to Tianfeng City, thinking that it would take some time to find you, so he found a noodle shop to have breakfast, but he didn't want the people in Tianfeng City to talk about you. It is said that a man in a vermilion carriage and a silver-white mask snatched the "Bloom Sutra" of the Runxia Palace and ran to the south gate, and the old man went out of the city from the south gate to find you.

Duan Jiu actually thought that this should be the case, so he was not surprised, and replied, "When the senior opened, I could see that other people were looking for me?"

Ling Jianxian said: "This old man didn't notice it. You live here for the time being, the old man has good mountains and good waters, and he has lived for a year and a half, and the people in the lower hall are bored to find it, so naturally they won't look for it. ”

"A year and a half?" Duan Jiu smiled bitterly in his heart, carefully calculating, there are still eleven days left, it is time to hand over the task to the owner of the village, and then I don't know where I will go, what I will do, and who I will offend.

Seeing that Duan Jiu was silent, Ling Jianxian thought that he was unwilling, so he changed the subject and said, "The old man is curious about how you can grab this "Shui Hua Sutra". Seeing that you have such scruples about Runxia Palace, it shouldn't be a blatant robbery, and you would like to tell the story to the old man?"

Duan Jiu looked at the fading sunset in front of him, and it was about to get dark soon. The weather is cool and dry, and it's a good time to tell a story.