Listening to the sound of horses' hooves, stepping on the green plantain, and looking at the mountains and hills on both sides, Li Bingtong's mind faintly reflected some pictures of the past: It was also on this yellow mud mountain road with constant twists and turns, he used to jump and jump with several of his partners like monkeys, and he was once alone, flying diagonally and sprinting like the wind. But today, the Qingyang Sect Immortal Envoy who came to greet him looked up at him walking in front of him in white clothes and white horses, only to feel that his spirit was flying, and a feeling of envy was born in his heart, and he couldn't help but learn from him, holding his head high, clamping his legs on the horse's back, and chasing after him with a sound of "driving".

The two of them galloped forward without hurry, and in less than half an hour, they came to Miaomen Peak.

A majestic and abrupt, towering bluestone boulder is like a stone forest mountain blocking in front of you. In the middle, there seems to be a ghostly axe to split the bluestone forest in two, and a steep mountain gate is split straight out, especially like the sword pass on the book wall, and two vermilion seal characters are vigorously and forcefully engraved on it: "Miao Gate". In front of the "Miaomen", there are two magnolia trees three or five zhang high, and under the trees stand two young men of the Qingyang faction dressed in white.

Li Bingtong vaguely remembered that there was once such a young man in white, perhaps it was these two disciples who guarded the mountain, who once drove them away from running away, and prevented them, naughty children, from climbing the two holy mountain rocks and boulders at the gate of the mountain, he had to run far away, or climb those protruding and towering strange rocks, or climb those flexible chestnut trees and ancient ginkgo trees, but due to the limited height, he could not see the scene behind the stone wall. Today, these two disciples guarding the mountain stand upright under the magnolia tree with white flowers and snow, which makes the jade tree even more handsome and upright, and it also makes the young people full of longing for the Qingyang faction.

"Senior Brother Qingshan!" the two mountain guards waved their hands.

Liang Qingshan returned the salute with his fists and said, "These two horses will be handed over to the two junior disciples first, remember to bring them back to the mountain when the guard is changed." ”

"Honor!"

The two disciples of the mountain guard arched their hands, and then led the white horse and tied it to the stump next to it.

"Didn't Senior Sister Qingyao come?" Liang Qingshan asked after watching the two of them tie the reins of the white horse.

The tall mountain guard disciple said, "Senior Sister Qingyao just left. She waited here for a long time without seeing you coming, and then after receiving some urgent message from the interrogation array, she hurried back. She has something for us to pass on to you. Zhong Wei, please take what Senior Sister Qingyao handed over to us. ”

Before the words fell, the short disciple called "Zhongwei" took out a boxy cyan coarse silk package from the bluestone niche behind him, and it seemed that it should be a hard box inside, but it was tightly wrapped and nothing could be seen.

"This, Senior Sister Qingyao brought just now, repeatedly told me and Meng Shou to let the two of us take care of it together, and then hand it over to you together. What kind of treasure is inside?Senior Brother Qingshan?" The short mountain guard disciple Zhong Wei said.

"You two didn't open it to see?"

"How dare we!" Senior Sister Qing Yao said cruelly when she was leaving: 'No one is allowed to open it without permission to peek at it!' Otherwise, cut off his hands and throw them into Shanruoshui to feed the Xuan Turtle!'" The tall disciple known as "Meng Shou" replied solemnly.

Liang Qingshan smiled slightly and said, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just a robe!"

"A robe?" the two men didn't believe.

"You'll see it in a moment. Liang Qingshan said with a smile.

After that, Liang Qingshan put the package on a polished bluestone table next to the bluestone niche, opened the green silk package, and revealed a refined light-colored camphor wood box with a wide blue paper seal on it. Liang Qingshan tore off the seal, and although he was very careful, the seal was not completely torn. Under the seal, a delicate bronze horizontal lock appeared.

"Damn, what a precious robe, so expensive!" The short disciple sighed.

"It can't be a golden jade robe, right?" guessed the tall disciple.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll see it right away!"

Liang Qingshan said, untied a small golden key tied to the jade pendant from his waist, gently opened the lock, lifted the lid of the box, and a softer green silk package appeared in the box. He opened the package directly in the box, and sure enough, it was a neatly folded white robe. Liang Qingshan took it out gently, grabbed the upper shoulder with both hands and shook it gently, and a white gauze robe immediately appeared in front of him. The white gauze robe flutters in the wind, shining silver in the sun, crystal clear, the texture is clear, and the texture is even more unparalleled.

"Third son, put it on!"

"Let me wear it?"

"Just wear it outside. ”

After Liang Qingshan finished speaking, he helped Li Bingtong to put it directly on his body.

"It's a bit big! Immortal Envoy!" Li Bingtong said with a smile. The sleeves of the white robe are so long that they cover the hands, and they are almost catching up with the water sleeves of singing ancient operas, and the hem is also long to the top of the feet.

Liang Qingshan said: "It doesn't matter, it will shrink and fit on its own in a while, you can pull up the cuffs first!"

Li Bingtong asked, "What kind of clothes is this?"

Liang Qingshan said: "Lingxi shirt." ”

The two mountain guarding disciples exclaimed in unison: "The Zhenshan Treasure Shirt of the Ziyang Sect is the Purple Yang Spirit Rhino Shirt!"

Liang Qingshan said: "Exactly." Our Qingyang Sect only has three sets of six spirit rhino shirts, and this is one of them. ”

The short disciple Zhong Wei sighed to the tall disciple: "Meng Shou, today the two of us have opened our eyes!"

Li Bingtong was also taken aback, he didn't expect that the spirit shirt that his sister Jin Qiaoqiao wanted to give him and Miss Zhen'er was such a precious and rare thing, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He remembered Jin Qiaoqiao's words and asked: "Immortal envoy, I heard that wearing it on your body, flying in the thunder and fire is not afraid of burning, sinking in ice water without soaking in the cold, stepping on the water surface of rivers, lakes and seas does not sink, and falling into the void for half a day can still float in the wind to save your life." It will grow as it grows taller, and it will follow when it shrinks. Is that really the case?"

Liang Qingshan said: "That's true, this is also the reason for you to wear him today, you can feel it in a while." Then he re-locked the camphor box, tied the finished package, and retrieved the key. Then he said goodbye to the two disciples guarding the mountain: "When the two of you return to the mountain, please send the white horse to the Ceres Palace with the parcel box." ”

The two said in unison: "Respect your life!"

Liang Qingshan took Li Bingtong and stepped into the "Miao Gate" on foot, actually walking into a deep valley of a stone stream one or two zhang wide.

Li Bingtong asked as he walked: "Immortal envoy, I heard that Miaomen Peak was open to the world in the past, why do you send people to guard the mountain gate now and strictly prohibit people from entering it?"

Immortal envoy Liang Qingshan said: "In the past, except for the Lingxu Pavilion, Miaomen Peak and Ethereal Peak were all open to the outside world, but now the world is not peaceful, bandits are rampant, terrorist attacks, murder and goods, abduction and deception, and the peaks of the Qingyang faction have not been open to the public for more than 30 years. ”

After walking dozens of steps, there is a fork in the shape of "human" in the valley, and on the oblique stream stone wall on the right side, two golden characters are engraved: "Vientiane"; on the oblique stream stone wall forked to the left, two black and brown characters are engraved: "trance".