Looking at the back of the master who walked out in the direction of the filter cloth, Brother Dashun and the second senior brother vaguely understood something, but they still thought that the punishment of the teacher imprisoning the little junior brother to the cliff wall of the back mountain was too harsh, because although he was put to death and reborn, not everyone could be like the little uncle back then.

Yu Curtain packed up the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the case, walked outside the grass house, stopped when he passed by Ning Que's side, and said softly: "Since the teacher's decision is irretrievable, take your maid with the teacher, don't let the teacher wait too long in front." ”

Ning Que was also looking at the figure of the master in the distance at this time, and after praying that the master laughed a few times, he forgot about himself and let himself avoid this catastrophe, but muttering Sister Sanhuai's words, he realized that he was just wishful thinking, smiled bitterly and sighed, and followed her out of the grass hut to the bamboo chair.

Senior Sister Yu Curtain said to Tang Xiaotang: "You come with me, and I will arrange a place for you to live." ”

Tang Xiaotang nodded happily, waved goodbye to Sang Sang, and said, "It seems that I will stay in the academy in the future, and you will come to play with me when the time comes." ”

Sangsang nodded.

Tang Xiaotang happily followed the curtain in the direction of Yaping, jumping happily like a restless stone, and the curtain was quiet and tranquil like a beautiful scale, the two women with a big age difference were also petite, and their breath was completely different, but they looked extremely harmonious in one place.

Ning Que retracted his gaze, looked at Sangsang in front of him, and said with a smile: "Apprenticeship, the master was very happy to see me, and decided to teach me some secret exercises that the academy does not pass on, it is estimated that I will have to retreat and cultivate in the back mountain these days, you go back to Lao Bizhai to watch the house first, and I will return to the city immediately after the incident:"

The master asked him to bring Sangsang to the mountain behind the academy, just to prepare for him to need someone to take care of him after he was imprisoned, but Ning Que was willing to let Sangsang be trapped on the cliff with him.

Sang Sang looked at him and said softly, "You were talking too loudly in the house before, and Young Master, you know that my ears are very good, so I heard them all." ”

Ning Que was silent for a while and said: "Yes, I was punished and imprisoned in the back cliff retreat by the old man, and I don't know when I will be able to break out. ”

Sang Sang looked at him worriedly and said, "What can I do then?"

Ning Que looked at her.

She shook her head and said, "I'm definitely going to be with you." ”

Ning Que thought for a while and said, "Then let's take a look at the situation first, if I am trapped in the Lihou Cliff for too long, you will go back to the Bachelor's Mansion first, and no one will stop you." ”

Sangsang did not speak.

He watched the mountain path in the distance stretch towards the dense forest under the waterfall, and the master's fluttering back was about to disappear, and after a moment of silence, he walked over with Sangsang.

Until the grass hut disappeared behind the two, Sang Sang looked around, tugged at the corners of his sleeves, and asked quietly, "Is it because you entered the Demon Dao that the academy wants to lock you up?"

Ning Que said: "In the wasteland, Senior Brother should have guessed what happened after I learned Junior Uncle Haoranqi, then the teacher must have already known, but I'm not sure if the teacher's punishment for me is related to this matter, it was not mentioned in the grass hut before." ”

There is a crooked old tow tree on the side of the road

The plum blossom swept in from Sang Sang's slightly dark face, making the expression on her face appear more and more nervous, and her voice was lowered, and she said, "The teacher said that you are the son of the Hades King. ”

Ning Que said angrily: "Don't mention your god stick, I said I wasn't." ”

Sang Sang said worriedly: "But the academy locked you up, will it have anything to do with this matter?"

Ning Que didn't want to admit this and the inference, but his mood became heavy.

The mood was heavy, and the footsteps naturally became heavier, Ning Que didn't know what was waiting for him in the cliff of the back mountain, so he subconsciously reached out to hold Sang Sang's little hand, and walked forward silently, very slowly.

The black robe fluttered in the wind between the mountain roads ahead, sometimes disappearing into the dense forest, sometimes appearing on the bank of the silver waterfall, the master seemed to walk very fast, but always stayed in their field of vision.

Bypassing the second senior brother's courtyard, after walking for a while, I approached the silver waterfall, the waterfall sounded like thunder in the surrounding forests, and the air was full of extremely fine mercury, enveloping into a cool mist, making the breath fresh.

Ning Que's breathing became a little short, and he wanted to take Sang Sang's hand and turn his head away, but he knew that this was delusional, and even if he really escaped from the academy, it would mean that all these years of hard work would come to naught, and he and Sang Sang would return to a bleak life.

Following the fluttering black robe, the two of them came to the bottom of the waterfall.

Under the waterfall is a quiet pool, there is no water outlet towards the cliff level, it looks like it is not connected with the mirror lake, and the overflowing source water flows out along a low-lying rocky rock in front of the right.

Ning Que led Sangsang to step on those rocks, turned forward with the direction of the water, and walked into a deep canyon with those bubbling streams.

The canyon is very narrow, no more than ten Wen high, the huge rocks above touch each other, in fact, it is more like a giant hole formed today, the air in the cave is moist and slightly cold, and there are moss sheets on the wall. The steady stream flows through the rocks at the bottom of the cave, forming a picture like a paddy field.

In front of the canyon is a clear blue sky, which has been cut into an oval piece, like a blue porcelain plate, which is very beautiful...... Ning Que and Sang Sang stepped on the stones in the paddy fields...... Walk towards the blue.

As I walked, the canyon suddenly became abrupt, and the water flow between the rocks suddenly became urgent, and there was a loud noise, and the white waves gradually appeared, and the moss on the rocks shook violently:

Out of the canyon, there is a cliff in front of you, the urgent spy water jumped, rushed to the cliff out, the blue sky was cut in half by the cliff, the middle line is this waterline:

Sang Sang held Ning Que's hand tightly, looked at the scenery in front of him, and was speechless.

The winding path leads to the end, and a desperate situation emerges abruptly.

The mountain wind is blowing vigorously, standing on the side of the cliff on the left, watching the waterfall droop down to the cliff, but no sound can be heard, as if there is an endless abyss under the cliff.

The abyss was invisible, Ning Que had nothing but the sky in front of him, and there was nothing around him except the cliffs.

The cliff stretches endlessly towards the sky and both sides, and there is no end in sight, as if it is the big Gobi in the north of the legendary grassland West Royal Court, but this Gobi is horizontal in the sky.

Compared with the boundless cliffs, the gorge where the two of them are located is just an inconspicuous small gap, and this waterfall is just a thin line, Ning Que looked at the cliff in the distance, and saw that there were more than ten waterfalls falling towards the bottom of the cliff, the height and distance were different, and it looked very beautiful:

The wide cliffs, the blue sky, and the more than ten waterfalls as thin as a line are combined to form an extremely vast world, and no matter how powerful people are, they will feel their own insignificance in front of these pictures:

Ning Que took a step towards the cliff very carefully, took Sang Sang's hand and looked at it, only to see the clouds and mist under the cliff, and he couldn't see the bottom at all, let alone how deep it was.

The more than ten Taoist cloths on the cliff wall fell into the clouds and mist like bundles and pillars, splashing the trapped clouds, and then disappeared silently, as if under the clouds and mist was a world that did not belong to the world:

The cliff behind the mountain behind the academy is a beautiful new world.

It's just that the beauty here is easy to be shocked.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, watching the clouds and clouds disappearing, and the audience still watching the waterfall into the clouds, Ning Que did not have any feeling of being immortal, because the clouds were born and the clouds were extinguished, and the waterfalls were still gathered, and the waterfalls were in the clouds without the sound of water, but he had a certain fear:

Thinking about the path of the time, he confirmed that this should be the west side of the mountain, no wonder he had not seen it on the official road leading to the academy in Chang'an City in the past few years, and he never knew that there was such a mountain cliff.

The cliff seems to be steep and unclimbable, but in fact there is a very narrow stone path hidden in it, Ning Que looked up, only to see the figure of the master is floating up between the cliffs, sometimes in the east and sometimes in the west, no matter how attentively he observes, he can't be sure where he is on the cliff:

Ning Que took Sangsang's hand and began to walk upward, the two of them have lived in Minshan since childhood, and they have their own silkworm climbing methods for the cliffs, and they are blind to the cliffs and the sky under their feet.

The more you go above the cliff, the greenery gradually disappears, there is no quiet lake thatched house, no laughter and piano sound, no ancient pine chessboard, and the other side of the mountain are two completely different worlds. This cliff looked at the sky opposite in silence or indifference, and I don't know how many thousands of years I have been watching.

At the end of the narrow stone path, there was finally a small cliff flat, a very simple thatched hut was set up on the cliffside, and there was a cave near the cliff, and the master sat on the cliffside, looking into the distance and not knowing what he was thinking.

Ning Que walked behind his master and looked into the distance beyond the cliff.

His gaze fell beyond the sea of clouds, and he actually saw Chang'an City, the sunset was setting, and the golden sunlight shone on the black and cyan city wall, reflecting an extremely solemn and sacred luster:

It is the most magnificent city on earth, and it is the most perfect masterpiece of mankind.

Ning Que looked at Chang'an City in the twilight, he had mixed feelings for a while, he couldn't speak for a long time, and only after a long time did he say softly: "Chang'an City...... It's really nice to look at this time. ”

The master said: "Chang'an City has always been very good-looking. ”

Ning Que said: "The people who built Chang'an City must be very remarkable. ”

The master lifted the food box beside him, took out a small urn and filled the wine glass, and said casually: "There is nothing great about the people who repair the city, because if there is a city, there need people to defend the city. ”

Ning Que was stunned.

The master drank the wine in the cup, sandwiched a slice of lamb soaked in scallion oil and ate it, looked at Chang'an City in the distance, and laughed happily, as if he couldn't get tired of looking at it:

The city of Chang'an was shrouded in twilight.

The master looked at Chang'an City in the twilight.

He looked at his Chang'an City.

Looking at the back of the master, an indescribable emotion surged into Ning Que's heart, and the negative feelings in his heart before, those doubts and uneasiness, were all dissipated by the picture in front of him.

Looking at the clouds under the clouds, looking at the world outside the world, what kind of feeling is that, teacher, are you watching this majestic city, or the Tang Dynasty, or the whole world?

(If I'm a painter, I'd love to paint all the seowon, the back mountain, and the cliffs and waterfalls behind the back mountain, and I think it's really beautiful.) This is chapter two, and chapter three might be a little later, because I'm going to have a meal. ）