Chapter 12: The Ghost Rock IV

Dunzi groaned, nodded, and said happily: "Don't say it, I look quite similar, I can't imagine that the ghost party is so popular with women!" Lei Zi shook his head and said disapprehantly: "I think you think too much, the ghost party is just going out to play with the woman, how can you like her?" Xiaohu smiled: "This is not accurate!"

Cai'er's face was gloomy, and she said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, Brother Ghost Fang won't like her!"

Xiaohu quipped: "Where did you know that the ghost party doesn't like her, doesn't he like you?"

"I ......" Cai'er wanted to say but stopped, her cheeks turned crimson with shame.

Lei Zi saw Cai'er's intentions, and hurriedly stepped forward to relieve the siege, and said warmly: "Cai'er, Xiaohu is joking, don't listen to him, I believe that the ghost party will never like that woman." ”

Cai'er thought deeply and nodded happily.

Fu Hongying pulled the ghost party out of the door, and ran towards the east, coming to a quiet valley.

Entering the valley, I saw that the peaks on both sides confronted each other, towering blue sky, like an axe splitting into it; a piece of silver waterfall like a practice poured down from between the peaks, poured into a deep pool, the bottom of the pool thought that there was a hole in the sky, but the pool water did not overflow. There are also a few streams of water that have gone off the rails, crashing into the rocks, splashing with water droplets that look like jade and silver, and shimmering with colorful glow under the reflection of the sun; the waterhole is full of flowers, the grass is green, and a few peach blossoms are blooming brilliantly, and when the breeze passes, the flowers are falling colorful; close your eyes and listen intently: there are water, wind, and birds, and the sound is in your ears, and it has formed a wonderful and infinite heavenly divine comedy.

Fu Hongying and Ghost Fang stood by the water, the two of them stood in the wind, their clothes fluttering, and the splashes of water from time to time came with the wind, and a few points of coolness penetrated into the skin, which was refreshing.

Fu Hongying smiled and said happily: "Do you say that the scenery here is beautiful?" Ghost Fang glanced at the waterfall that jumped down, and said lightly: "Well, the scenery here is extraordinary, and it can be called a fairyland on earth." Fu Hongying looked around, her expression was no longer as excited as just now, she sighed, and said, "Since my parents brought our brothers and sisters to Hongying Village to live in seclusion, it didn't take long for them to pass away one after another, leaving me and my brother to depend on each other. Whenever I was unhappy and unhappy, I would come here to see the mountains, the water, the wind, and the birds, and stay for a few hours, and then, all my worries would be gone. I always felt a special sense of closeness here, and every time I came here, it seemed to be away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and my heart quickly calmed down. I also gave it a name called 'Sorrow Valley', which means to send sorrow. Today, when I met you, I also felt this familiar closeness in you. That's why I can't help but bring you over to share this peerless beauty with you!"

Ghost Fang listened to this strange girl's story, and found that she had many things like herself, and an inexplicable sense of intimacy arose.

The ghost side wandered out of the world, his eyes were in a trance, and he stood by the waterhole like a chicken.

Fu Hongying saw that the ghost fang's expression was different, and she was curious: "What are you thinking, your expression is so solemn?"

The ghost turned calm, and said gently: "Actually, I am similar to you, I lost my mother when I was three years old, and I have been dependent on my father since I was a child. At first, I still had a little impression of my mother, but because of the passage of time, I couldn't remember anything. We have a Huiyan Peak there, and whenever I am full of sorrow and have nowhere to relieve, I will climb to the Huiyan Peak and tell the mountains and mountains. Ghost Fang paused and continued: "My Huiyan Peak is the same as your valley of sorrows, it listens to me, accepts my complaints, purifies my soul, and accompanies me to grow up. ”

Spring is always there, surrounded by green mountains, and there are torrents between the peaks. The pond water does not know how deep it is, a few peach blossoms are still there, it is a pity that people are impermanent, and the flowers float and the water flows.

The two suddenly had a feeling of "they are both fallen people at the end of the world".

After a while, the ghost came back to his senses, looked at the sky, and said, "It's not early, I don't know how Mr. Wu's injury is, let's go back!" Fu Hongying snorted coldly, pretending to be angry, "You care so much about your Mr. Wu, you can't even keep you with such a beautiful scenery!" The ghost side was embarrassed and stammered: "No...... No, that...... I ......" Fu Hongying couldn't help but burst out laughing when she saw the appearance of the ghost party, and said, "I'm amusing you, I'm serious! Okay, let's go back!"

When the two returned to the "hugging secluded house", the ghost party saw that Mr. Wu's injury had been seen by Lang Zhong, and the classmates had already eaten, and they were sitting on chairs in the main hall resting, and they were immediately relieved.

"Mr. Wu, are your injuries better?" asked Oni Fang. &

Mr. Wu saw that the ghost was unharmed, and the stone hanging in his heart also fell to the ground, and nodded: "I...... I'm much better, that woman didn't embarrass you, right?" Ghost Fang shook his head and said with a smile: "No, don't worry, I'm fine!" Fu Hongying on the side suddenly jumped over, her face turned gloomy, and said angrily: "You old man, I really don't know what to do, don't I have a wicked face? Why do you always think that I will embarrass your students?" Mr. Wu smiled and arched his hand: "Not bad, yes, it is the old man who spends the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and please don't blame the girl!" Fu Hongying snorted lightly, with a smug smile on her face.

Ghost Fang raised his eyebrows, as if he had suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Miss Fu, now you can tell us the method of passing through the giant rock!" Fu Hongying looked embarrassed and said with a wry smile: "I...... I haven't been there before, how do I know the way to pass!" Ghost Fang thought that she was deliberately making things difficult again, and said in a rough voice: "Didn't you say that you know the method of passing through the boulder? Why do you deny it now?" Fu Hongying was annoyed and said: "Okay, okay! After a while, I will invite all the well-informed people in the village to come over, and everyone will discuss it together to see if we can find a way to pass through the boulder." With that, he angrily snatched the door and left.

After a short time, Fu Hongying and Fu Qingyun walked into the room with a silver-haired old man and four middle-aged men, and sat on empty chairs on both sides of the main hall. Fu Hongying glanced at the ghost party, and said lightly: "I have invited someone here, let's discuss it together!" Mr. Wu saw that someone was discussing, his face was pleasant, and he arched his hand: "Thank you folks for coming to help, I don't know if you have a way to pass, or have you ever seen someone pass through?" The silver-haired old man who was almost old looked sad, shook his head again and again, and said: "That behemoth, like a small mountain, unless it becomes a bird and flies over, I have lived for decades, and I have never seen anyone pass through!" Several other middle-aged men also shook their heads and sighed. Fu Hongying snorted coldly and said angrily: "I really don't know where that broken stone came from, so that everyone can't pass through!" Fu Qingyun was also curious, and asked, "Grandpa Great, do you know where that giant rock came from? Tell us about it!" The students also gathered around, ready to listen to the legendary story of this ghost rock.

Ahem, cough, the silver-haired old man coughed a few times, groaned for a long time, sighed, and said, "I've only heard some of its legends piecemeal, and I don't know what the specific situation is." The silver-haired old man paused, and continued, "It is said that five hundred years ago, there was no such boulder in Ghost Valley. At that time, the Ghost Valley was full of winds every day, flying sand and rocks, and the loess rushed to the sky, making the sky dark, and the sun and moon had no light. In addition to some drought-tolerant plants such as ephedra and sand jujube, few plants grow in the valley, and it is difficult for animals to survive, either leaving or dying, just like a primitive wilderness, full of desolation. It makes people have a feeling of "the birds on the barren cliffs do not fly, and the dreams of thousands of mountains are still lazy". Later, ghosts and demons abounded here, and it became a real hell on earth. One day, the Great Sage Sun Xing of the Buddha Monkey Heaven passed through this place, and saw that the demon in this valley was angry, and his hands were itchy for a while, so he picked up the golden hoop stick and went into the valley to subdue the demon. Unexpectedly, the monsters here are like weeds in spring, cutting stubble and growing stubble, and it is always difficult to get rid of the monsters in the valley. Sun Xingzhi was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, jumped up and down, and was helpless for a while. Later, he went to the South China Sea Guanyin Bodhisattva for help. Guanyin Bodhisattva gave him guidance and asked him to go to Kunlun Mountain to find Kunlun Zhenren. Later, Kunlun Zhenren followed Sun Xingshi to the Ghost Valley to subdue demons, and he found that the reason why the demons in the Ghost Valley were rampant and could not be eradicated was because their raw mouth was not blocked, and the raw mouth was at the tuyere of the Ghost Valley. So, Kunlun Zhenren selected a high-grade innate boulder on the top of Kunlun Mountain, according to the structure of the ghost valley tuyere, after nine hundred and eighty-one days of forging and polishing, it was finally completed, and then used the power of moving the sky to move the boulder from Kunlun Mountain to the ghost valley, and threw it to its tuyere, which made the tuyere of the ghost valley tightly blocked, impermeable, which is really ingenious. Since then, the demons and monsters in Ghost Valley have been cleared. Time flies, time passes, and Ghost Valley has become such a beautiful place today. ”

Cai'er pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "The Ghost Valley is so beautiful now, and it would be too beautiful to call it 'Ghost Valley' again, why don't we give it a name!" Fu Qingyun said curiously: "Well, what my sister said, what is the name of it?" Everyone also thought it was true, and they fell into deep thought. After a while, Fu Hongying's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said happily: "Now this ghost valley is full of trees, birds and flowers, it can be regarded as a paradise on earth, I think it is called 'Happy Valley'!" Everyone applauded.

Mr. Wu sighed and said, "This 'Happy Valley' is not passable, even if it is happy, what is the use?"

After a while, the ghost fang raised his eyebrows, as if he had thought of something, and said with surprise on his face: "Xuanyuan Golden Flower Diamond!" Mr. Wu suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, how did I forget the 'Xuanyuan Golden Flower Diamond', oops, it's really confusing! It's a pity that ......" The ghost Fang saw what Mr. Wu meant, walked up to Fu Hongying, and asked, "Miss Fu, do you have charcoal stoves, pig iron, cutting boards, and hammers here?" Fu Qingyun rushed to say:" We seem to have these things in a utility room in our backyard, and my father used to be a craftsman, and no one has used them since he died. Mr. Wu said happily: "Really, can you take us to have a look?" Fu Qingyun happily agreed.

Fu Qingyun led everyone to the backyard. I saw that the utility room was already dilapidated, and the iron lock on the door had accumulated a thick layer of dust, and Fu Qingyun took the key to tinker for a long time before opening it.