Whoop—

Gravel slides down the hillside.

At this moment, on the slope of this hill, which is not too steep, there is a young figure in rags, carrying a shabby luggage, walking aimlessly towards the top of the mountain.

"I've been walking for a long time, but I haven't seen anything. It seems that he can only wait to reach the top of the mountain, and his eyes are open, looking around to see if he can find the legendary immortal? ”

In the mountains and forests, with the sound of a low voice, I saw that this person had a resolute face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, if he changed into a splendid dress, he could be called a handsome person.

And this person is also Zhong Heng, who decided to go to the mountains to find Chen Peng.

It's just that after walking for a long time, and after stepping on the mountain road for nearly ten miles, he didn't see any difference.

It was surrounded by dense woods, and beasts that croaked from time to time.

"Trees, Trees"

Maybe the same environment around him made him boring.

As he walked, he was alone, talking to himself.

It's just that his face was a little dissatisfied, and he was also a little self-deprecating, "After walking for a long time, the top of the mountain is almost here, and the surroundings are still the same." Even if you're a charlatan, you'll have to show a little trick to get me hooked, right? Or have already learned that I am penniless, so I don't want to waste my equipment"

There was some helplessness in his words.

It seems that this immortal is a bit of a waste of fame, or he is unwilling to surrender his identity and take care of himself.

Or maybe it's the charlatan's morning when he hides somewhere down the hill and watches everything about himself.

Then, seeing that when he went up the mountain, he did not carry any money with him, so he did not have the heart to lay out everything, and attacked him and let him leave on his own.

"Oh, is it difficult? I was really deceived by the charlatans."

With the cranky thoughts in his mind, Zhong Heng walked and rested.

Thereupon.

After about two hours, and as the warm winter sun was setting at noon, he finally reached the top of the mountain.

"Whew—"

Getting up too early in the morning, Zhong Heng yawned, and when he brushed aside the branches under his feet and came to the top of the mountain, he looked at it and found that the surrounding peaks were the same as the scenes he had played in previous years.

If it is different, it is summer and the foliage is luxuriant.

Now, winter has arrived, and only the dry trees remain.

"Isn't it really a charlatan to frame me?"

As soon as his heart fell, Zhong Heng sighed, and then sat on the ground, not wanting to move a bit.

But after resting for a while, when he inadvertently looked at the salute in his hand, he remembered his father's expectation, and he couldn't bear to be disappointed by his father.

"For my father, even if it's a charlatan, I have to find his hiding place!"

He furrowed his eyebrows and lay on the ground as if he were thinking, trying to guess the location of the mysterious figure.

Soon.

It was just that after two breaths, he smiled, as if he had thought of a good idea.

Saw. His face was overjoyed, and when he got up suddenly, he ran to the direction of the cliff and shouted at the mountains.

"Immortal, where are you? Can you come out and see you? ”

In winter, animals are scarce, and without these noises, his echoes reverberate throughout the mountains.

Not to mention immortals, even ordinary people living in the deep mountains, I am afraid that they can also hear his shouts.

For example, a scholar in a temple.

"It's the person who came to find Brother Chen"

At the foot of the mountain, the scholar who was studying in the temple didn't care or respond to anything after hearing Zhong Heng's shout.

But in order to study well, not to be affected by the echo.

The scholar put down the book in his hand, and after lightly tapping the table, he saw that the five-colored aura around him shook, and the temple at the foot of the mountain seemed to disappear into the mountains.

At the same time, the echoes in the temple have disappeared.

"No one can bother me now"

When the scholar heard the noise disappear, he picked up the book again.

It can be said that he does not listen to things outside the window, and only reads the books of sages and sages.

And the other side.

Above the mountain peaks.

Zhong Heng shouted behind, and he found that apart from the echoes of the echoes answering him, there was no change in the mountains.

It seems that in the western mountains in winter, he is the only living person.

After seeing such a situation, he thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of a better way than shouting.

"Such a clever plan, but it can't even work? So how do I look for it? Is it really for me to walk through the thousands of miles of West Mountain in three days? ”

Zhong Heng's thoughts were disturbed for a while.

Then, in his distraughtness, he was about to turn around and go home to be scolded, and when he went to the gambling house to win some money, he saw a white cloud in the distance, falling from the sky and descending on the top of a mountain peak in the distance.

Then, as if someone was fabricating it, the two ends of the white cloud gradually lifted up and gradually fell, wrapping the upper peak, revealing the top of the upper peak.

At first glance.

At the top of this peak, the snow has not melted. At this time, it is integrated with Baiyun, like an ingot.

"Ingots? How did he know I was going to the casino? ”

When he saw it, he was stunned for a while, but he also gave up the idea of going back.

"Is this a miracle? Is there really an immortal?"

With his heart and mind together, he embarked on a journey to find the immortals again

Whew—

Under the cold wind, it snowed a lot last night.

On the second day, Zhong Heng trembled, stepped on the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and finally after looking for a short time, he stepped on three mountains, and came to the foot of the mountain that looked like an ingots when the sun was about to set on the second day.

"It's finally here, all that's left is to climb this mountain"

His teeth chattered, his mind was a little drowsy, and he trembled, but he persevered towards the top of the mountain.

"It's not sick early, it's not sick late, but at this time I contracted a cold"

Zhong Heng shrunk his neck and held his luggage in his arms, as if he was warm, and as if he was sick, he was afraid that he would lose the jerky in his baggage if he was a little unconscious.

But before he could take a few steps, he stumbled, lay down in the snow, and fell into a coma.

"The immortal was not found, and finally died in the West Mountain"

His last thought flashed through his mind, and it was like a dream.

But it's just a moment, or a moment.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a young Taoist in a white robe, standing next to him.

At the same time, the snow melted in a radius of 100 meters, revealing a vast expanse of land with dry and rotting branches.

"It's an immortal"

In this situation, Zhong Heng's mind was clouded, and he reacted in an instant.

Otherwise, if it were an ordinary person, who would be able to perform such a miraculous scene?

And it was Chen Peng who appeared here.

When he saw Zhong Heng unconscious, he appeared here and used magic to restore Zhong Heng's vitality.

After all, a test is a test, and the apprentice who is determined to die must not be allowed to die.

"The qualifications are good, and you can be the disciple of this seat." Chen Peng smiled, and after using his divine sense to probe Zhong Heng's qualifications, he didn't have any extra words, so he turned around and prepared to take him away.

"Sure enough, my dad didn't lie to me"

But after Zhong Heng laughed at himself, he didn't respond.

And when he really saw the immortals, and after recovering his physical strength with the help of the immortals' spells, he couldn't help but think of his father for the first time.

"Immortals"

I saw that Zhong Heng fought again and again in his heart, got up and bowed to Chen Peng's back, bowed and said, "Immortal, I want to go down the mountain and take care of my father, I'm afraid"

Zhong's father is old, and after Zhong Heng sees it now, he doesn't want to learn ideas, and wants to go down the mountain to serve his father to take care of his life.

The implication is self-evident.

"The trees want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop. The son wants to be filial and his relatives are not there. ”

When Chen Peng heard this, he sighed, and a small boat appeared in his hand.

Then, he took out a pill from it and handed it to Zhong Hengdao: "This pill can be free of all kinds of disasters and diseases, and increase the longevity of Yang for three hundred years." Now to your Father. ”

He said, and when Zhong Heng heard it, he was stunned, and then Zhong Heng kowtowed in gratitude, and then said: "But after you give Dan, you need to come to this mountain and practice with me." Before you succeed, don't touch the world"

An elixir goes to the world.

In other words, before Zhong Heng succeeded, he was not allowed to enter the world again, and he was contaminated with mortal hearts, which affected his Dao cultivation.

"This pill is enough for your father to take it, and it is enough for you to meditate and cultivate for a hundred years."

This pill is practiced by Chen Peng, of course, it can live dead, flesh and bones, it is not an exaggeration to say that there is only one in this world.

But such a valuable elixir was only for An Zhongheng's heart, so that he could cultivate sincerely.

It can also be seen that Chen Peng still takes Zhong Heng seriously.

"This seat is on this mountain, waiting for you for five days. Don't delay the hour. ”

After Chen Peng gave him a verbal command, his figure flashed and left the place.

"Thank you, Master" and Zhong Heng, after he knelt down again, he also went down the mountain and left.

Later, on the third day, he returned to the city to find his father, made up a lie, and fed it to Zhong's father with his own hands.

"This is a gift from the Master. It can increase the longevity of a hundred years"

After his father had eaten it, he explained the origin of the elixir.

So, in Zhong's father, he regretted and blamed himself. Laughing with Zhong Heng and crying bitterly, that night, the father and son chatted for a long time and drank very drunk.

But early the next morning, when Zhong's father woke up and drove to work, he found that Zhong Heng, who often got up after three poles a day, had already left, leaving no letters, only a hundred taels of gold and silver, and a few life-saving talismans drawn by Chen Peng.

And outside the city at this time.

Before dawn, a handsome young man in a brocade robe walked slowly.

"There are still two days until the fifth day, I'm afraid I don't have time to go to the gambling house to find the Li family's fool to play."

Laughter spread everywhere.

Youth, that is, Zhong Heng.

After taking one last look at the capital, he headed for the western mountains in the distance