Chapter 647: The Eighth Day of the Lunar Month

Huashan, famous for its steepness, is like a magnificent giant standing on the earth, every stone crevice seems to tell the ancient history, with its majestic posture to tell the story of the long and ancient.

Mount Hua, very large, more than a corner of the place, climb Mount Hua, you will be shocked by the magnificent scenery in front of you, the mountains are stacked, the sea of clouds is surging, as if you are in a fairyland on earth.

The mountain peaks pierce the sky like sharp swords, and standing on the top of the mountain, it seems as if you can touch the stars.

Dongzhang and Zhang Yiyu finally separated, and at the foot of Huashan, they took Xiaolongnu and Grandma Sun directly to the mountains, and disappeared into the mountains under the reluctant eyes of the little county lord.

"Let's go too."

Seeing Dongzhang's figure disappear into the forest, the human cook shook the snow on his body.

"Hmm."

Several people looked at each other slightly, and also walked up the mountain in different directions, seeing this, the little county lord was a little anxious, took two steps forward, and said urgently: "Fat uncle, where are you going?" ”

"Naturally, it's up the mountain." The man cook walked at the back of the line and glanced sideways at the little county lord behind him.

"Then can I do it?"

"I can't."

These words were Zhang Yiyu's response for the cook, only to see him stop at the end of the line, turned around and looked at the little county lord and his party, and said indifferently: "County lord, this mountain is wide, the wind is heavy and the snow is big, no one knows whether there are ghosts here, if you want to spend these two days safely, you better mix with us less and say goodbye." ”

Re-unfolded the fan of the impermanence ghost with an outstretched tongue, Zhang Yiyu didn't say much, turned around and followed the chef and the others.

“.”

Stunned to see a few of them disappear into the mountains and forests with their hind feet, the little county lord looked at the top of the mountain with a lost gaze, and suddenly felt as if he was alone in this world, she originally felt cold from time to time like falling into an ice cave, she couldn't help but shrink her shoulders, her arms were wrapped around herself, and from a distance, she looked like an abandoned kitten.

"Lord, the snow is heavy"

At some point, Pei Bin came behind the little county lord with an umbrella and covered the snow on her head.

Feeling that there was no more snow on his head, the latter looked up, looked at the umbrella bone fixedly, and said a little tiredly: "Mr. Pei, you say, why doesn't he want me to help?" ”

couldn't help but raise his eyes to look in the direction of the man's departure, Pei Bin stood quietly behind the little county lord with an umbrella, his lips squirming: "People like him, why do you need someone to help." ”

"Heh" laughed at himself, the little county lord patted the snow on his head, shook off a snowflake, and his big black and white eyes also looked faintly in the direction of the man's departure, and said in frustration: "Yes, he is such a man, arrogant and arrogant. But it's full of a different kind of charm."

After speaking, he took a deep look at the quiet old forest, the little county lord turned around and walked down the mountain, and the clear voice suddenly came into everyone's ears, accompanied by the cold wind, with a hint of coldness: "Pass my order, the whole army will gather the south peak of Huashan and stand by, and when the battle is over, encircle and suppress the five uniques, and leave no one behind." ”

"Yes!!"

The breadth of the Huashan Mountains is not to be able to see the whole at a glance, the three peaks of the east, west and south of the mountain range are dependent on each other in the shape of a tripod, which is the main peak of Huashan, the middle peak and the north peak complement each other, and the surrounding small peaks stand in sanitation, just like the petals of the green lotus, forming the special charm of Huashan upright and beautiful.

The south peak is the highest main peak of Huashan Mountain, and it is also the highest peak of the five mountains, and the ancients called it "the head of Huashan".

This time, there was a group of three people walking on the forest path of Huashan, and the person at the head was dressed in black, with high hair and a long knife like a seedling on his shoulder.

Behind him, is a peerless beauty in white clothes, three thousand green silk like a waterfall fluttering in the wind, two white hairbands and the surrounding snow-white scenery are natural, playful with fairy spirit, strolling on the forest path, such as being degraded to the mortal world out of the dust of the fairy.

The two of them walked one after the other, staggered and not more than half of their bodies, strolling leisurely in the snowy landscape, leisurely, and at ease.

Walking at the end, there is a terrifying old woman who looks like a ghost, quite old, although she is shouldering ten jars of wine, but she is unusually vigorous, the three of them seem to be slow and slow, but in fact, the blink of an eye flashed out more than ten zhang.

Walking on the mountain paths of Huashan, feeling the magic of nature, people will be unconsciously infected by this magnificent landscape.

"The view is nice."

Suddenly, the black-clothed young man who was walking at the forefront stood on a peak, looking up at the sea of clouds.

"Well, it's beautiful."

Hearing this, the woman in white strode forward and stood side by side with the young man.

Then the two looked at each other and smiled, and continued to walk side by side to the top of the mountain, behind them, the ugly-faced old woman did not leave an inch.

The south side of the peak is a thousand zhang cliff, upright such as cutting, under a fault deep gully, and Sangong Mountain, Sanfeng Mountain isolated, the south peak is composed of one peak and two peaks, one on the east side is called Songjuni Peak, one on the west side is called Luoyan Peak, it is also said that the south peak is composed of three peaks, and the filial piety peak of the west of Luoyan Peak is also counted in it.

In this way, Luoyan Peak is the highest in the middle, Songjuni Peak is in the east, Xiaozi Peak is in the west, the whole is like a circle chair, and the three peaks are just like a giant sitting facing the north.

At the top of the Falling Goose Peak, the wind is howling at this time, mixed with the snowflakes that penetrate people's hearts, and the cold air is close to the ice cellar, which is different from the temperature under the mountain.

The mountains here are dangerous, and there is no certain amount of light body cultivation, so they can't come here at all, and at the same time, the three figures suddenly flashed to the top, and they were the three of Dongzhang Xiaolong's daughter-in-law.

Come to the top of the south peak, Dongzhang suddenly feels that the sky is close at hand, the stars can be picked, raise your eyes to look around, but see the mountains undulating, the sky is reckless, the Yellow River Weishui is like silk, the desert plain is like silk like cotton, take in the bottom of the eye, can not help but make people really appreciate the majestic and majestic atmosphere of Huashan, enjoy the magical taste of walking on the clouds such as the heavens.

"Hah"

Seeing the man's heartfelt laughter, the dragon girl couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and said softly, "Do you feel something?" ”

"Hmm."

Nodding, Dongzhang did not deny it, seeing this situation, his mood did change slightly.

The origin of the name of the Falling Wild Goose Peak is said to be because the returning wild geese often fall here to rest.

The highest point of the peak is the top of Mount Hua, the literati and ink writers are proud of being able to climb to the top, and the literati of the past dynasties who can climb here are often proud here, and the poems are swaying, and so on, so there are many poems and texts left to later generations, and the inscriptions on the cliffs on the peak are even more dazzling, and they are everywhere.

The famous poet Li Bai sighed here: "This mountain is the highest, and the breath of the breath wants to understand the emperor's throne, and I hate to bring Xie Wan's amazing sentence to scratch his head and ask Qingtian'er." ”

It's no wonder that Hu Dongzhang felt something, the three of them first looked around, and then went straight to a cliff rock to look at the ancient scribes left by the ancient scribes.

After a long pause, Dongzhang didn't speak again, but flew up to Yangtian Pond with a knife, sat cross-legged in front of the cliff and stood on his lap with a horizontal knife, and closed his eyes to understand.

Seeing this, Xiaolongnu and Grandma Sun did not bother, and silently came to a welcoming Panasonic, and also followed the luck to breathe.

With each passing day, the stars are changing.

Two days and nights are fleeting, and today is the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month every year, that is, the Laba Festival.

The man sitting on the edge of the Yangtian Pond had been sitting here for two days and nights, and the thick snow had wrapped him like a natural rock, and the storm was about to come.

The wind seemed to be a little more violent than usual, and a ray of light on the horizon jumped out of the sky and shone through the clouds.

The "snowman" by the pond suddenly moved, a pair of eyes quietly squirmed, and the snow covering the eyes slowly fell.

A pair of eyes shot out of the snow and shot into the sky, and a quiet voice sounded softly at the top of this Huashan Mountain: "It's coming" (end of this chapter)