Volume 1 The Clan Destroys the Door and Enters the Xiguan Alone Chapter 15 Enjoying the Fairyland and Being Trapped in the Mountains for a Long Time
As soon as the hour came, all the children rushed towards the light curtain, bang, bang, and all of them crashed into the light curtain, rolling into a ball.
Ling Yi watched inside, smiling and leaning back and forth.
"Isn't the time up yet?" said the crowd outside.
After another quarter of an hour or so, the children outside snowballed again.
Ling Yi also felt strange, reaching out to touch the light curtain, it was still extremely hard, it seemed that he really couldn't get out, and people outside couldn't get in.
waited until the early hours of the morning, still like this, several groups of people outside shook their heads and left, and there were still some left, wanting to try again.
Ling Yi knew that the light curtain would not be opened this year, and the two sisters and brothers would have to spend their days on the mountain.
If you come, you will be safe, Ling Yi and her sister are free and easy, and they decided to take a look first.
The two of them climbed up for about two hundred zhang, and did not rush up further, the snow here is much thicker than that by the light curtain, although there is no snow, but the perennial thunderclouds cover it, and the snow will never melt.
Ling Yi looked around, Shenwu Mountain was too wide, even if he climbed to the highest tree, he couldn't see the edge, only saw that the trees were sparse and white again. It's just that there is a faint rumbling sound in the south, not thunder but the sound of a waterfall, Ling Yi decided to take his sister over tomorrow to have a look.
Rest in the trees for the night, and on the second day, the thunder continues.
The two siblings got up and went to the waterfall, and the closer they got to the waterfall, the louder the rumble became, and the nearer they were, the sound of the waterfall drowned out the thunder, and the rumbling sound was mixed with the rumbling sound, and the earth trembled.
There is a mist in the air, like a fairyland on earth.
Walk to the front, a pool, about 100 zhang wide, a river leads directly to the bottom of the mountain, it should be the Shenwu River, the lake water is crystal clear, the aquatic plants are swaying, the fish are playing and shuttling, and the fog on the lake surface lingers.
Ling Yi took a handful of water, took a sip, it was cool and cold, with a sweet aftertaste, leaned over and washed his face, feeling that people were a lot more comfortable.
To the north of the lake, a Milky Way goes straight to the clouds, falling from the sky, majestic and magnificent, flying beads splashing jade, magnificent. The rumbling sound was made by this waterfall, and the two siblings stood at the foot of the waterfall, as small as ants.
There seemed to be a pavilion standing in the mist on the surface of the lake, and Ling Yi paced to the east.
There is a pavilion by the lake, although there is no carved dragon and phoenix, but the flying pavilion Liudan, the cloud window fog pavilion, under the background of the clouds and mist, there is a plaque under the eaves, there is a "smoke cloud pavilion" three words, vigorous and powerful, the payment is "a Xi", there is no such a number one person in the impression of Lingyi and Zhuqi, but it is definitely not an ordinary person who can live here, who is it?
There are two connected stone arch bridges on the side of the pavilion, the shape is beautiful, the curve is round, the shape is like the weeping rainbow lying wave, a stone tablet on the shore mentions the three words of "double rainbow bridge", and the payment is still "a Xi".
At the other end of the two bridges is a pavilion, simple and simple, elegant and beautiful, like a girl who is dressing up at the water's edge, there is a stone table in the pavilion, and there is a chess game on the table, just waiting to be settled. The pavilion also has a plaque, the inscription "Yuzhou Pavilion", but the inscription is "Xianyun".
Lingyi and the others looked at the pavilion and the windows were bright, as if it was inhabited, so they said loudly: "Boy Lingyi, I and my sister are passing here, and I want to ask the master for directions and answer questions, and ask the master to come out and see him." ”
No one answered for a long time, "The kid is bothering, please see the master." "There was still no answer for half a day.
Seeing that no one answered, Ling Yi pushed open the door and went in.
Zhu Qi did not follow, but strolled towards the Yuzhou Pavilion, looked at the chess game and was fascinated, stretched out his right hand, holding the white child, but he couldn't fall down.
Here, Ling Yi pushed open the door and called again, but still no one answered, so he stepped into the room.
The interior of the room is very simple, with a hall in the middle, with a tea table, a stove and a low stool.
On the right is the study room, with a desk, bookshelf and guqin.
The left side should be for the bedroom, covered by a curtain.
Seeing that there was no one, Ling Yi retreated, closed the door, and watched his sister play chess.
Zhu Qi couldn't fall for a long time, and was interrupted by Ling Yi, and he had no idea, put down the chess pieces, shook his head, and reluctantly left.
I turned around the surrounding mountains and forests again, and there was no trace of human entering and leaving, only traces of small animals drinking water by the lake.
After making sure that there was no one around, the two returned to the smoke and clouds.
"Sister, there are no people here, but there are pavilions and pavilions, there is no owner, but it is so clean, who lives here?"
"I don't know, but looking at that chess game, I feel an ancient atmosphere, maybe like you said, there is really a fairy living here!"
The Lingyi sisters and brothers didn't dare to deface the interior of the pavilion, so they had to simply build a residence under the eaves of the side porch.
They lit a fire, ate, and slept, and with the rumble of the waterfall, the two fell asleep.
On the second day, the sun shone down from the thunderclouds for a long time, it was very warm, Ling Yi stretched his waist, and was about to get up, but he saw a hairy ass dangling in front of him.
It turned out that the kitten woke up and was provoking Ling Yi there.
Ling Yi grabbed it, pounced, and the little guy ran away.
Ling Yi rushed to catch up, and "plopped" into the lake, startling the surrounding birds and beasts drinking water scattered.
Fortunately, Lingyi knows water, and fortunately, Lingyi has exercises in his body, otherwise he would have frozen to death if he didn't drown.
climbed ashore, Zhu Qi helped Lingyi dry his clothes, and Lingyi chased and played with the kitten again.
There is nothing to do every day, Zhu Qi still plays chess, but he still can't fall behind; Ling Yi and the kitten are still playing and practicing, running all over the surrounding mountains and forests, and going up to a height of about 500 zhang, but still nothing, it seems that he has no chance with Shenwu Mountain.
After counting the time, today is the fifteenth, it is the day to leave, the sister and brother said goodbye to the pavilion and took the kitten down the mountain.
When he came to the light curtain, Ling Yi hugged the cat and threw it over, and with a bang, the kitten hit the eyes of Venus.
"Hahaha", although the light curtain still hasn't disappeared, and people still can't go down the mountain, but it can't stop Ling Yi from laughing at the kitten.
The two of them and a cat returned to the Smoke Cloud Pavilion.
Since he couldn't go down the mountain, Ling Yi decided to practice hard, cut down a tree, carried it on his shoulders every morning, ran up the mountain road, practiced the Red Dragon Halberd Method and the Loyal Courage Sword Method with a branch at the Shuanghong Bridge at noon, and sat cross-legged at night to run the Red Dragon Technique.
Day after day, under the invisible pressure in the light curtain, from the beginning of carrying the stake can only run up to fifty zhang, to the current one hundred zhang, Ling Yi doesn't know how much sweat he has shed.
The hard work paid off, and Ling Yi broke through again, reaching the strength of a seven-rank martial artist.
In his spare time, Zhu Qi also lent ancient books from Yanyunxie to teach Lingyi knowledge.
Why is it an ancient book? Because the words on the book are not Dongsheng words, but more than 1,000 years ago, fortunately, Zhu Qi is good at learning calligraphy and painting, or a little bit of understanding one or two, in addition to these, Zhu Qi also taught Dongsheng modern knowledge. It's just that Ling Yi couldn't calm down to learn piano skills and chess skills, and only quibbled: "I'm a military general, and I can't play the strings", but he forgot that his father was also proficient in the art of war, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.