Chapter Seventy-Two: The End of the World, Frost, Snow, and Cold
Although I don't know what story has been behind this sword, everyone has their own past, as Rong Fengheng said, this page has been revealed. He didn't say, and she didn't bother to ask.
She held the frost in her hand and solemnly hugged her fist at Fu Tianji: "Thank you, Master, give you a sword." ”
Fu Tianji smiled faintly, and his eyebrows were relieved, "Put the sword on, use it carefully, don't hurt yourself, this sword is very sharp." ”
"Yes!" Her sword was sheathed, and her heart was excited.
Fu Tianji raised the simple wooden sword, hugged her, and the two stood on the wooden sword, and the sword rose up, and soon disappeared into the clouds and mist.
**
The flying crane on the crown of the hair is shining in the sun, and the two of them are also like cranes flying, and the wind and frost are rising in their hearts: I hope that after avenging my father and mother, I can travel the world with my master, between the mountains and rivers.
Pieces of green plains, roads and streams roared under their feet, the blue sky ironed the traces of the two, time passed slowly, and when the sun was waning, the two finally saw the destination - Mengzhu Mountain.
Fu Tianji pointed to the immortal mountain surrounded by clouds and mist, and explained to the wind and frost.
It is rumored that during the battle of Zhuolu in ancient times, there was a Taoist immortal named Mengshu, who couldn't bear to see the tragic situation of killing and killing and bleeding thousands of miles, but he didn't want to get involved in it. So, I walked through thousands of mountains and ravines, explored all the green fields and dangerous beaches, and finally found a pure land that is inaccessible and quiet.
Because of the water color here and the dangerous peaks, it takes the word "滈", merges with its own "Meng" and takes the name Mengzhu Mountain. Since then, I have played the piano and made cranes here, and I have been in peace for a moderate day.
After the death of Meng Shuxian, some people found countless immortal books in the mountains, and since then they have cultivated in this place, and over time, a sect of cultivating immortals has been formed here.
After listening to Fu Tianji's introduction, Feng Ningshuang secretly laughed. To put it bluntly, this is a land for cultivating immortals, and making such a godly rumor is just to add some face to the sect. Since the eons of Shushan, I don't know how many legends, she didn't take it seriously, if future generations have to set up a legend, it is better to write a book for her and Fu Tianji, she has thought of the name, it is called "and listen to the frost".
Fu Tianji saw that she didn't say anything, and pinched her face: "What do you want?" It's here! ”
Hearing this, Feng Ningshuang looked up and saw that they had landed on the top of a dangerous peak, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the fairy aura was misty.
The ground is paved with green jade, the color is moist but not slippery, and the jade fence of the road is winding, and there is no end in sight, and the ground on this peak is divided into extremely regular. Along the white jade column, all the way to flowers, mostly white, green and other plain and elegant colors, sometimes there are dwarf pines standing obediently beside the column, Panasonic placed a long table, there have been three or three two immortals to choose the seat and sit.
Wind condensation frost while walking while admiring, suddenly heard the sound of gurgling water, extremely far away, a waterfall in the depths of the pine poured down, stirred up a mist of mist, for the top of the mountain to add a point of music.
Fu Tianji tilted her head and asked her, "What do you think of this compared to our Shushan?" ”
Wind condensation: "It's good-looking, but I always feel that I can see artificial traces, which is inferior to our Shushan." ”
Fu Tianji laughed, and before he could answer, there was a sudden dissatisfaction behind him: "This little immortal servant, I'm afraid your statement is biased." Tell me, except for places that have not been visited, which immortal mountain has not been artificially carved? ”
Fu Tianji and Feng Ningshuang turned around, only to see a young man in his early twenties in front of him, with a green shirt fluttering, standing like a pine, and a simple green sword at his waist. ”
Fu Tianji raised his hand lightly: "It's okay." Then he turned to Feng Ningshuang and said: "This is the new head of Mengshu Mountain, Lu Yu." ”
He and Lu Yu have known each other for a long time, although the two seem to be similar in age, but in fact, Fu Tianji has been more enlightened than him for many years, so he has always called Fu Tianji Fu Shangxian. Fu Tianji also appreciated his youthful and straightforward character, so this time the Gathering Immortals Conference was held in Mengji Mountain, which was also one of the reasons why he was willing to come.
Feng Ningshuang was very ashamed of the gaffe just now, and actively made up for it: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you are very reasonable, which of these immortal cultivation mountains has never been hammered by our human beings?" You are reasonable, reasonable, but I am biased. ”
Lu Yu didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so fast, he was stunned for a moment, and Feng Ningshuang hurriedly opened a new topic and said: "Lord Boss, your name is very charming. I remember that the ancient book said: The wind is full of ten Pu in the Hengjiang River, and there are jade perch in the autumn sound. ”
She hadn't read much of the books, but she knew a lot about the ingredients.
This jade perch is another name for "perch", and Lu Yu was stunned when he heard this.
Fu Tianji next to her smiled, bent her fingers and flicked her head, and said: "This Lu Yu is not the 'perch', the foot is the 'foot' of the foothills of the Wei Mountain, the meaning of high opening and closing; ”
He was skillful in this interpretation, not only explaining clearly to Feng Ningshuang, but also skillfully using words of praise to appease Lu Yu tactfully.
Lu Yu and Feng Ningshuang glanced at each other, and sighed in their hearts: Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy.
It was this eye that looked at each other, and the two of them knew that the other party wanted to go with them, so they laughed together, and a little bit of disgrace was gone. Lu Yu arched his hand and said: "This little fairy waiter is so interesting, dare to ask the name?" He saw that she was close to Fu Tianji, but her figure was thinner, and he guessed that she was Fu Tianji's immortal attendant.
Feng Ningshuang hesitated for a moment, his eyes fell on the long sword at his waist, and he said casually: "My name is Yinshuang." ”
"Frost?" Lu Yu was slightly stunned and looked at Fu Tianji, "It is rumored that Fu Shangxian had a sword back then, named Frost Yin. It is said that as soon as this frost groans out, the foothills of thousands of miles are covered with cold snow, and the mountains and rivers are covered with frost, which is very spectacular. The name of this little immortal servant is so similar to Frost Yin, is it the name given by Fu Shangxian? ”
The Frost Groaning Sword was indeed his! Wind Condensation Frost said secretly in his heart.
Before Fu Tianji could answer, another groan suddenly came: "The frost and snow at the end of the world are cold, and the shadow of the Three Gorges Galaxy is shaking." Fu Shangxian's heroic appearance that day, my generation really dare not forget it. The voice is loud and smiling, and there is a great open-mindedness to be born.
The three of them turned around and saw a middle-aged man, smiling, wearing a gray and wrinkled robe, with a wine gourd around his waist, just because he was wearing a pair of half-old monk shoes, holding a string of things that looked like Buddha beads and not Buddha beads.
Feng Ningshuang was still intoxicated in the poem chanted by this person, turned his head to look at Fu Tianji, the object of the poem, and saw that his side was like jade, his eyebrows were shallow, and he arched his hand to the middle-aged man: "Master Wuchen, it's been a long time." ”
Wuchen laughed, took a sip of the gourd on his waist, and laughed at himself: "Those who don't understand are all forced by the world to give the old man peace." According to me, if you don't understand, don't understand, then you can be 'enlightened'! ”
Feng Ningshuang listened to him and was boring, and saw that he was about to greet Fu Tianji, so he simply deserted on the side.
The frost and snow at the end of the world, the shadow of the Three Gorges Galaxy is shaking, this poem is a little familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere. is like the night of the Flying Flower Order, that sentence: The sunset wine is far away, and the wind and rain go down to the West Building-it is also inexplicably chanted, and when I think about it carefully, I can't think of where I have seen it.
was pondering, a big head suddenly came in front of him, and as soon as he spoke, the smell of wine filled the sky: "According to me, the word 'love' is the most difficult to understand!" ”
Feng Ningshuang was caught off guard, was startled, and looked at it, only to see that Wuchen was looking at himself, smiling nervously.
Fu Tianji pulled her behind her and said coldly: "Master Wuchen, this banquet has not started yet, if you get drunk first, I am afraid that you will not realize the friendship between the guest and the host." ”
Wuchen laughed and said: "So the old man said, don't understand, it's enlightenment!" As he spoke, he raised the gourd on his waist and took a sip, shaking his head and walking away.
Lu Yu and Feng Ningshuang stood still. One is somehow to interject, and the other is confused.
Fu Tianji patted Lu Yu's shoulder and said, "You go and greet other visitors first, let's take a walk by ourselves." ”
Lu Yu reacted at this time, bowed his hand respectfully, and went to greet other cyclamen.
This night was only the day when the immortals arrived early. In the early morning of the second day, Fang was the official start of the Gathering Immortals Conference.
In the evening, Feng Ningshuang stayed in the guest room of Mengjia Mountain, looking out the window full of stars, thinking about what he had heard and seen today, only to feel that some things were as hazy as a curtain, which was confusing, but Fu Tianji was so free to talk that he could see that his mood was clear.
How much more has he experienced than himself? Do you really understand him?
The more I thought about it, the more confused I became, and after a while, Zhou Gong came by a cloud. She has spent the night in many places, but tonight is the most hazy and hypnotic.
**
The next day, the morning light was slightly dewed.
Feng Ningshuang yawned again and again, and his brain was still occupied by sleepy insects, and he came to yesterday's Qingyu Square with Fu Tianji.
The sky was still dark, the field was still hazy, and there was still some time before the banquet officially began. But the immortals have always gotten up early, so they have been waiting here, have not yet sat down, gather together in twos and threes to greet each other, there are small fairy attendants of Mengzhu Mountain who hold the saucer shuttle among them, the immortals will take the hot tea on the tray casually, chat while tasting, laugh and laugh, it is very lively.
Fu Tianji remembered that he was looking for the traces of his uncle's ancestor, so he said to Feng Ningshuang: "Shuang'er, you go shopping by yourself first, and the teacher will look for you later." ”
The wind condensation frost in the battle with the sleepy insect was overjoyed, nodded again and again, and after Fu Tianji left, he looked around, and saw a lush dwarf pine in the corner of the right front, which was secluded and uninhabited, so he hurriedly ran to that place.
What to go for? Make up for sleep and go too!
When you come to the pine tree, bang and fall asleep on your stomach face to the ground, you will not mess up your hair and you will not be seen.
She was sleeping sweetly, and suddenly felt that her scalp was itchy, and something was pulling her hair bun, her eyelids were too lazy to open, and she shouted impatiently: "Go away, go away, don't bother me." ”
"Which shameless one actually slept here?" The tone is condescending and sounds familiar.