There are many mountains in Dongshan, there is one in Guiyang, one in Shandong, and one in Jiankang.

In the Eastern Jin Dynasty, a young man named Xie An, who had a bad career, would go to Ji Dongshan and live in seclusion until he was forty-one years old, and then came to Jiankang (called Jiankang at that time) as an official, and lived on a mountain outside Jiankang City, and named this mountain Dongshan.

About 80 years ago, under his command, the Eastern Jin Dynasty won a decisive battle in which fewer won more, which not only temporarily stabilized the pattern between the north and the south, but also stabilized his position in the imperial court.

Dongshan is starting this idiom is based on this allusion.

But the connection between Tian Rujing and this Dongshan was told by his master Tian Ruyue that he was picked up on the top of Dongshan Mountain.

He left the city today, and he didn't know where he was going, and he didn't know how long he had walked, and when he came to his senses again, he was already at the foot of the eastern mountain.

Isn't this providence? Come to where you started.

The rain poured on his head and face, and the water ran down his cheeks wave after wave, and it seemed that there would be no time to stop, but Tian Rujing could no longer feel the cold, his thoughts were empty and confused, and his clear eyes were written with a thick sense of confusion.

He didn't know what to do.

Master had told him that there was no other requirement for the use of the artifact, only that he had a pure mind, and that he had chosen him as the heir because he was simple-minded and had no distractions, and he had never thought much about them before, but since today, when he could no longer open the artifact, he realized that the distractions in his heart had become almost uncontrollable.

The more he tried to focus, the more he couldn't concentrate his mind, as if he was inextricably entangled, making him panic and overwhelmed.

Master is a proud man. When he realized that he could no longer open the artifact, he passed it on to him, and then quietly committed suicide, but what should he do now?

Tian Rujing is different from Tian Ruyue, he has never felt ashamed of his failures or anything, and he has no thoughts of self-destruction, he just ...... I don't know what to do.

Is it time to find a successor? But where should we look?

No one can guide him. No one can give him a proper example, and Tianru is still too young. Even though his mind is very transparent, he lacks enough experience and calmness to turn around calmly.

I don't know how long I stood there. He intuitively thought that something should be done, so he slowly raised his feet and walked up the hill before he started, and his legs, which had stood still for a long time, felt numbness and a soft stinging pain under his feet. The sky was like a mirror, and he fell in embarrassment, his head and face in the muddy water. It's all covered in mud and sand.

He crouched on the ground for a while before slowly getting up. Dragged his feet, which were still a little tingling. One foot deep and one foot shallow, he walked up the mountain.

Wind. At this time, it became bigger and bigger, and the dense white rain line was blown to and fro, wave after wave seemed to be an endless wave, and the purple figure climbing the mountain under this weather was also crooked, almost falling.

The ground under his feet was soaked with water, wet and slippery, and his feet were like mirrors, sometimes he fell into a puddle of mud, and sometimes he almost slipped until he stumbled halfway up the mountain, his face and body had a few more bruises, scratches, and the exhaustion and pain of his body were intertwined, and the torture was cold and hot for a moment, but strangely shrouded in fog, and his mind gradually became clear.

Don't think about anything, that's it.

He raised his hand to wipe away the blindfolded rain and looked up.

It is not very high, and under the effect of the night, there is an illusion of majesty and solemnity, the mountain is shaded by heavy trees, and the darkness presses the vision, and the heavy rain is like a waterfall to cover the road ahead, but he only needs to move forward.

Keep going.

Gently relieved, Tian Rujing continued to walk towards the mountain, slipping again and again, so he couldn't use his strength to grab the grass, trees, mountains and rocks beside him, his whole body seemed to roll in the muddy water, and the scars were added to the scars, and in the cold pain, his misty eyes gradually became clear and firm.

The wind and rain whipped like a whip, and the cold and tired body of the whole person seemed to not belong to him, and every part of his body was refreshing, but somewhere in his heart was neat and clear-

Chu Yu.

The constant concern suddenly converged and made him feel it clearly.

His heart was disturbed because Chu Yu, this woman was too peculiar, she knew what he knew, she knew what he didn't know, he missed them sitting at the same table, she smiled and talked, there was a kind of intimacy that others didn't know, he didn't know what it was, but he knew that there had never been a person who had left such a deep imprint in his heart.

Not even the sky is like the moon.

Slightly sweet, slightly bitter, I will accidentally think about it, I don't know when I lost my mind, he doesn't seem to be like himself at all, but it seems to be more like himself.

In this dark and stormy night, in this shadowy and muddy mountain, the young man who is not puzzled by sorrow is like a mirror, but there is a piece of fresh, clean, so shy and jerky on his chest that slowly blooms.

It is like the first drop of dew in life condensed on the petals that have just opened.

Exhaustion and repeated accumulation of soul, but it was unprecedentedly light, as if it was about to float away, and as time passed, the rain gradually weakened, and when it finally reached the top of the mountain, the rain finally stopped, and the air was bustle, as if it were refreshing, and the sky was slightly white.

On the top of the mountain, under the tree near the cliff, there is a one-foot-high garden-shaped stone plate, on which the stone plate is engraved with nineteen vertical and horizontal lines, the sky is like a mirror, and the thin lines that have been scratched are slightly tingling.

He froze for a moment, and suddenly turned his head as if he had a feeling.

The sky suddenly brightened, and the stratus clouds on the edge of the sky were studded with golden edges, and the clouds flowed and rolled, gradually dyed with reddish and golden, as if the whole cloud was burned by fire, and suddenly a large crack seemed to crack between the clouds, and the golden sunlight shone through the gap, like a long sword cutting through the last twilight.

In the next moment, a round of red sun jumped out of the boiling sea of clouds!

Tian Rujing looked at him with bated breath, and his heart seemed to jump out of his chest as the sun jumped out of the clouds.

The clouds gradually faded away, the sky was like a mirror, the violent heartbeat slowly calmed down, and the fatigue of the night was washed away by the newborn sunlight, and the body was light from the inside out, and there were no redundant impurities.

Tian Rujing raised his wrist, his heart was as calm as water, and the blue glimmer lit up again, although there was still a piece of concern for Chu Yu in his heart, but this concern could no longer disturb him.

After completely slackening, exhaustion and pain, after invading the sky again, his eyes were dark, and before he fell to the ground and lost consciousness, he heard a Qingyue's voice: "Hey, how did you get a step ahead?" ”