Shifang Pavilion thousands of miles of peaks and peaks such as gathering, a ferry boat quietly docked in an ordinary mountain ferry, Shifang Pavilion daily to and fro as many as hundreds of ferry cargo ships this half passenger and half cargo Jiangling Renjie Prefecture ferry naturally did not attract anyone's attention, the ferrymen disembarked one after another, the workers of the ferry port are quickly from a cargo channel at the bottom of the cabin poured onto the ferry, the whole ferry is a hot scene, naturally no one cares about a man and a woman who come down on this ferry.

A young man dressed as a rough martial artist walked through the crowd and looked at everything around him with a look of surprise, and the young man who had just entered the rivers and lakes had a beautiful vision for the future, and he had never even looked down on the way.

Chu Shishanhe, who was following Chu Xinsu, suddenly stopped the ignorant young man who was about to collide with Chu Xinsu back to back, the young man was also frightened by this, and hurriedly bowed his head to apologize, Chu Shishanhe waved his hand and said that it was okay to let the young man leave here.

Chu Xinsu was also the first time to come to this famous Shifang Pavilion, and the shock in his heart was not much lower than that reckless young man, so naturally he didn't have any complaints about this young man's arrogant eldest lady, but turned his head to the big devil who had served as a guard all the way and asked happily: "Let's go to see Shifang Pavilion now, last time I passed by here, my brother made an appointment with someone else to fight, and he didn't promise me to stop the boat." ”

Chu Shishanhe smiled and looked up, Shifang Pavilion, these three hundred big mountain corners and Shifang Pavilion, and there is also a Shifang Pavilion in the central Changting Mountain, the last time I came in a hurry, this time even if Chu Xin didn't say that Chu Shishanhe had to go up and take a look: "Follow me to sweep the tomb first, then find a person, and finally go to Shifang Pavilion." ”

Chu Xinsu nodded, she knew that after Chu Shishanhe escaped Yundao Peak, she did not hesitate to take a detour back to Shifang Pavilion again just to sweep the tomb for others.

Chu Shishanhe looked up at the mountains in front of him, and remembered that half a year ago, a young man was crying heartbreakingly in the barren mountain mass grave and wanted to stop the old man Chen Cheng who was caught in the whirlpool, Chu Shishanhe wanted to find him, and said sorry, although this sentence should not have been said by Chu Shishanhe, but Chen Cheng died because of him after all.

The woman's mind was the most delicate, and she felt the depressed mood of the man behind her, and Chu Xinsu was rarely quiet, accompanying Chu Shi to climb the mountain silently, without saying a word.

Although paper money is not common in the mountains, but in the end it was still bought by Chu Shi Shanhe, together with the candle incense stand should be all prepared Chu Shi Shanhe before walking towards the most peculiar mountain on the Shifang Pavilion, there is a manifestation of the thunder pool on the top of the mountain called Lei Ming Peak, it is said that after the abdication of the five thunder heavenly officials Chen Cheng, the avenue was reluctant to condense into a wonderful place, Chen Cheng lived on this mountain in his later years.

Thousands of gold and glory are ten thousand people, and once the tomb is green.

Regardless of the reputation during life, it seems that it is easy to be forgotten by others after death. Bad people are okay, and people often scold them, but only a few people will remember the hardships of good people.

Walking through a sheep intestine path that was gradually swallowed up by the grass, Chu Shishanhe came to the dry grave, looking at the yellow paper that had turned white because of the wind and rain, Chu Shishanhe silently replaced the new paper.

Chu Shishanhe took out Zhu He, who was wrapped in blue cloth, and placed it horizontally in front of the grave without a tombstone, and sat on the ground: "Old man, don't you want to see it?" I guess you didn't see it much last time, so take a good look at it this time, I'm not in a hurry, and you don't have to worry. ”

Chu Xinsu bent down and handed the candle to Chu Shi Shanhe, Chu Shi Shanhe lit white candles on both sides, and lit incense and inserted it in front of the grave.

Chu Shi Shanhe closed his eyes and was silent, he practiced martial arts at the age of three, was invincible to his peers in the capital at the age of eight, cultivated at the age of twelve, and became the three realms of qi practice in the following year, and won the name of the eight jade sons, stopped at the threshold of the six realms at the age of sixteen, was stupidly ridiculed for three years, was expelled from the demon capital by the clan uncle and brother on suspicion of the crime, and depended on the old man for three years, and now he is twenty years old when he comes here, and at the age of twenty because a strange old man opened his wings, Chu Shi Shanhe felt sad and ridiculous.

In the distance, a barefoot man in white clothes carrying wine walked slowly along the sheep intestine path, Chu Xinsu just wanted to inform Chu Shishanhe, but the man put the index finger of his right hand to his mouth and just sighed lightly, Chu Xinsu couldn't move, and when the man passed by Chu Xinsu, Chu Xinsu was free.

The man who carried the wine took out a small jar of wine and threw it in front of the grave, and then took a jar and carried a rope to fall in front of the nose of Chu Shishan River, and praised himself: "I just said, I should bring three jars of wine when I go out today, and sure enough, I really guessed correctly." ”

Chu Shishanhe opened his eyes, took the jar of wine without even looking at it, patted it with his hand, and took a sip of it.

The man who carried the wine handed the only remaining jar of wine to Chu Xinsu, and before Chu Xinsu could react, the man slapped his head with a look of awakening: "What kind of wine does the woman drink, come and eat an apple." After speaking, the man who lifted the wine actually took out a red apple from his white sleeve and handed it to Chu Xinsu.

After looking at the means of confinement with a boo, Chu Xin didn't dare to offend this strange man whose strength was definitely in the realm of kings, so he took the apple handed to him and didn't plan to eat it.

The man who carried the wine seemed to have finished dividing the things as if he was about to be amnestied, and he sat on the ground with his back to the lonely grave, raised his head and took a sip, and said refreshedly.

Chu Shishanhe ignored him as nothing, and only cared about drinking by himself.

The man who carried the wine probably couldn't bear the lonely temperament, and after taking a sip, he wiped his mouth a few times with the priceless snow silk robe, glanced at the serious Chu Shi Shanhe and complained: "Don't be serious, this is a well-dressed mound, half of Tianguan's ashes were buried in the thunder pool on the top by his disciple Wanfeng, and the other half was also taken away, I don't know where it will be buried." ”

Chu Shishanhe nodded. There was no reply.

The man who was drinking raised his head and secretly looked at Chu Shishanhe and asked, "He, who are you?" ”

Chu Shishanhe picked up Zhu He and rewound it, stood up and said lightly; "Half a gentleman."

The man who carried the wine laughed and said, "That day, the official has accepted two whole disciples in his life, no loss, no loss." ”

Chu Shishanhe put the empty wine jar in front of the tomb, thanked the strange man, and turned around and left with Chu Xinsu. Chu Xinsu was afraid of the apple given by the man who didn't know the roots, Chu Xinsu didn't dare to eat it, but kept holding it, and when Chu Shishanhe called him to leave, Chu Xinsu cautiously walked to the grave and put it together with the wine jar that Chu Shishanhe had dropped.

Seeing the two of them go away, the man who carried the wine finally drank the last sip of the wine jar in his hand, then got up and squatted down in front of the lonely grave, picked up the earliest wine from the jar, peeled off the mud, and slowly poured it in front of the grave.

"Old man Chen, it's good for you to accept disciples, but it's just that those of us who are disciples, that kid in the evening breeze is good, and he has been serving you for more than ten years, you have a body of five thunder rectification, how can you teach most of it." I just threw a piece of my "Qinglan Theory" and wanted me to win out of the blue, and I still counted on you to give me some advice, but you might as well pat your ass and turn your head and leave, what do you want me to say, my half of the disciples should be at a loss. The most pitiful thing is not me, half of the little junior brother of the demon clan, you just casually planted a regret soul thunder in his body, and went to Yin Mountain, it's not me who suffers. ”

"Li Mu, did you say it?"

I don't know when a majestic and handsome man with a height of nine feet and a white robe appeared behind the man, and bent down slightly with his fists clenched: "Wang, do you want to go to Kunlun Xuxian Prefecture and ask what the little lotus view is called." ”

After the man who lifted the wine empty the wine in the wine jug, he arranged the three wine jars in turn, and finally picked up the apple that Chu Xinsu put down, wiped it with his sleeve, got up and handed it to Li Mu, who dared to have the same name and surname as Li Mu, the pillar stone of the human race, the latter shook his head, and the man who carried the wine was not annoyed, he took a bite and tore off a large piece of pulp, chewed it in his mouth and muttered: "No need to go, this trip is not in accordance with the rules for you to come with you, and I will go to Kunlun Xuxian Prefecture for my private affairs If I let the old guys in the clan know, it will inevitably be external-yin and yang weird at that time." , In front of the Daomen Immortal Family, there was also a death in front of the Emperor Yuan Palace, and Hu Qingzhu apologized, so let's not be looking for trouble with others. ”

"No, I have to go to the pavilion, it's not a problem that half of my junior brother hasn't talked to me much."

The man who carried the wine patted his butt and got up and left along the path, Li Mu followed closely, and his distance was always half a body slower than the man who carried the wine.

The world only knows that the five thunder heavenly officials have written a shocking "Qinglan Treatise", but they don't know that the old man was first written for this man who lifted wine, green, taken from the blue and green in the blue; Ice, water for which cold with water. In the entire three thousand Dao Prefectures that were almost subverted at that time, the Five Thunder Heavenly Officials explained themselves to the Dao, and it was also for someone to prove the academic correctness of the knowledge.

Chen Cheng only accepted one disciple and two and a half disciples, and he also did three things. wrote an essay for the first and half disciples, abolished the avenue, and withdrew from the position of the strongest in the world. For the second disciple who almost froze to death in front of his house, he refused the position of the left sacrificial wine of the Jixia School Palace sent by Old Master Dong, and made it empty for tens of thousands of years. For the sake of the third and a half disciples, he destroyed himself in exchange for the demon to wake up.

The old man Chen Cheng seems to have been for others all his life.

When he knew that the nearest way to Changting Mountain in the center of Shifang Pavilion was to take the Yunjian Rope Bridge in Mingren Mountain, he couldn't help grinning, Mingren Mountain was an old opponent, and after the order was given to the Little Lotus Temple of Tai'an Mountain, the thirty-two immortal families of Shifang Pavilion belonged to Shi He, the deputy mountain master of Mingren Mountain, and the chief swordsmanship instructor Zhang Wang contributed the most, and now the contradiction is solved, as long as Mingren Mountain does not pursue this face-losing matter, Chu Shishanhe naturally does not want to provoke himself again.

Now that half a year has passed, the chain bridge of Yunjian has been repaired, and it is undoubtedly a little more luxurious than the last time it was cut by Chu Shishan River, after all, it is not too difficult to repair it in Mingren Mountain.

Today, the Yunjian Crossing is extremely light, Chu Shishan River smashed it and smashed his mouth, skimming to the crooked and drooping corner of the Yunjian Crossing, last time it was because the thirty-two immortal mountains of the Shifang Pavilion joined forces to impose martial law on the Shifang Pavilion, which led to the original Yunjian Crossing as long as the deputy mountain master of Mingren Mountain appreciated the realm, what was it for this time?

On the other side of the Yunjian Crossing Rope Bridge, a sick man who was as thin as wood and lowered his head to cover his mouth and coughed from time to time walked up to Yunjian Crossing.

The man who was following Chu Shi Shanhe and the man named Li Mu also appeared in the field of vision.

The man who lifted the wine smiled, as elegant as the wind; "Senior brother is going to fight with half of the junior brother, Li Mu, you said I should stand at that end?"