At the foot of Qiyun Mountain, the only way to pass, the bridge of Dengfeng.

"Good water, good bridge!"

The ancient bridge deck paved with bluestone slabs has been beaten by wind and rain, and the bridge body of ten piers and nine holes looks far away, such as a leaf leaf boat, and like a leaf leaf lotus petal above the blue water. A pool of clear water passing through the bridge, like a transparent mirror, gazing at the reflection in the water seems to be looking at another real self, looking at his own forgetfulness in the water feels very magical.

"It's amazing."

Looking at herself in the water with all external factors removed, there is no difference between herself at this moment, which makes Xie Chenyuan, who grew up in Jingle since childhood, can't help but smile, at least in terms of purity of heart, she is the same as Forget Qiu.

"His Royal Highness Chenyuan is pure in his heart, but this aspect is beyond my reach."

With a self-deprecating elegant smile, Jing Yu had a hint of envy for Xie Chenyuan in her eyes, but the reflection of her turned into a broken shadow at some point.

"It's too famous, the left and right are just one door and two doors, and they haven't experienced the red dust."

Xu guessed that Jing Yu scolded himself in front of Forget Qiu, and Xie Chenyuan smiled generously.

"Now that he has entered the red dust, I wonder if His Royal Highness will have two faces?"

Seeing that Xie Chenyuan was not in the trap, Jing Yu held a strand of green silk in his hand and asked with a smile.

"If that's growth, I think I will."

Xie Chenyuan, who was new to the red dust, smiled with his heart.

"A man with a thousand faces, an attitude from the heart, no phase to form, thanks to the teaching."

Forget Qiu bowed to the river and said politely.

"The successor still needs to move forward, and the concubine is inconvenient to send far, forgive me."

I don't know when there was a black boat on the river, the old man drummed the table, and the boat girl on the bow shook the small pu fan and said with a smile.

"Dare to ask the name of your friend?"

Forget Qiu asked politely.

"I am the first drop of spring rain in March of the second year of Ding Yi when the emperor attained the Tao, and the lord of Mengshan gave the name Gu Ding Yi March, but I like the number seven very much, if you like it, you can also call me March seven."

The boat girl kicked the water and replied casually.

"Let's not disturb the purity of Daoist friends for now, let's take the first step."

One step out, change at will, but the forgetful autumn who stood at the head of the bridge turned into Gu Ding Yiyue's delicate appearance and smiled at her.

"What's that?"

Xie Chenyuan, who was half a beat slower to react, looked curiously at March Qi, who had disappeared from the river, and turned to Jingyu to ask.

"Igniting mountains and rivers, psychic and clear, this former deputy sect master's ability to educate is probably not inferior to that of saints."

Jing Yu looked at the Wang Bishui under the bridge with a dry mouth, she was also superficial in Jingle, and the true and false seals of the True and False Emperors were also superficially dabbled in the Jingle, and the degree of presentation of the true and false ways of the Heaven and Earth Demon Gu Ding Yi March that had just appeared was no less than the true and false emperors in her amateurs.

"Let's go, I'm already a little anxious to see what else this former deputy sect leader will do."

Seeing that the second daughter was still stunned, she forgot to urge Qiu.

"Your Highness, according to the Kanyu map, after crossing the Dengfeng Bridge, there is the Yongle Ancient Road."

Jing Yu, who took out the detailed drawings of the Kanyu map, said to Wuqiu.

"Hmm."

After briefly digesting Gu Ding Yi's cultivation perception provided by him, Forget Qiu nodded.

The three of them didn't stop at Dengfeng Bridge any longer, and they stepped along the ancient bluestone road into the Yongle Ancient Road all the way up.

As the three of them walked up, the mountain soil became more and more vigorous and red like blood, the lush ancient trees were verdant and evergreen, the strong color conflict, and the unknown length of the mountain road gave the three of them a strange sense of reincarnation.

"His grandmother's, what kind of immortal fruit did this former deputy sect leader grow up with, and he won't be able to order the reincarnation avenue?"

Forget Qiu shook his head, he was not confused by this short-term sense of reincarnation, a pair of abyss pupils directly ignored the falsehood of reincarnation, and he still looked at the mountain as a mountain in a down-to-earth manner.

"Your Highness...... Woo woo, are you finally going to marry me, Jing Yu is okay, Jing Yu has always been okay......"

"Xiaoqiu, I seem to see the dead grandmother beckoning to me...... Am I going to die...... I'm so reluctant to ...... you."

Two slightly misty trance voices came from the ears of Wangqiu, who had broken free from the illusion of reincarnation.

Seeing that Jing Yu was pulling the clothes belt on her body with both hands, she was going to leak the spring light to feast her eyes, and she was still muttering some tiger and wolf words that made his scalp tingle when he heard it.

Feeling that he was really a ghost today, Forget Qiu's complexion suddenly changed drastically, and he had already scolded the Yongle Ancient Road carefully designed by the Anonymous Clan in his heart, and he didn't care about whether men and women gave or received kisses, and directly carried the second daughter who was confused in the illusion of reincarnation, and his body moved at high speed and there were countless afterimages in the same place, and Forget Qiu ran towards the end of the Yongle Ancient Road.

(There is no change in appearance, reincarnation usurpation, and it is no wonder that this person is unknown in the long river of history.) ）

Forget the autumn along the Yongle ancient road hike up the mountain to the end, along the way green ancient trees to this point, the scene in front of the view of more maple trees, into the eye rendering into a piece of golden red.

Walking to the front of the Wangxian Pavilion, Wangqiu shouldered the two of them to come to the gate of Qiyun Mountain, and at this moment what caught Wangqiu's eyes was a couplet, the font written on it was arbitrary, and the pen walked the dragon and snake with a touch of domineering side leakage, but it was: the world's unparalleled victory, the first mountain in the ages.

(Wangxian can also be counted as Tao?) Looking at each other from afar, far away from the immortals, they will not enter the immortal path after all, and the intention of this pavilion is also extremely suspicious. ）

Looking at the Dan lacquer painting in the pavilion, the carved beams and paintings, the way of looking at the immortals and the true immortal avenue that was faintly watched by the way of the immortals in the distance, Wuqiu noticed a trace of strangeness.

After feeling that the state of the two daughters on his shoulders was gradually stabilizing, after Forget Qiu put the sleeping Jing Yu and Xie Chenyuan down in the Wangxian Pavilion, he took a deep breath and walked towards Qiyun Mountain with the Kanyu map.

Leaving the Wangxian Pavilion, following the Kanyu map, Forget Autumn stepped on the Mengzhen Bridge, it is a good place to look at the distance by the railing, the Hengjiang River in the distance is like a cloth belt, and the rape flower sea of Taiji gossip pattern swaying left and right under the mountain seems to be standing here for countless years, standing at the head of the bridge, Forget Qiu first looked at the figure of the end of the bridge and then looked at the rape flower sea of the Taiji Bagua diagram style for a while.

(I am the only one in the world, who am I when I look back?) Who is this person, how do I feel that he is connotating me! ）

Seeing the figure of the Ultimate Tribulation Relief Tianzun disperse in front of his eyes, he found out the deep meaning of the former deputy sect leader and stomped his feet on the bridge impatiently, and a pimple already rose in his heart.

The most annoying thing in my life is that there are demons who make a fuss about their past and future.

(Well, this will be my dojo after all, and I mind something with my predecessors here, but it seems that my strength is narrow.) ）

Suddenly laughing at himself, Forget Qiu stepped across the Mengzhen Bridge, and walked all the way to the second threshold after entering the mountain: the One Day Gate.

One day the door looks like an elephant trunk from afar, the cliff is covered with Taoist temples, the cliff is full of cliff stone carvings, the two sides of the door are mostly cliffs and inscriptions, most of the true legends of the Taoist door are burned here at will, occasionally in the corner out of the autumn and even glimpsed the Shamen inheritance, Arhat, Bodhisattva, new Buddha, ancient Buddha, Buddha interpretation is put aside here at will like a cabbage on the bad street.

(The true biography of Yuxu, the true biography of the human religion, the true biography of the demon sect, the true biography of the Shamen, the true biography of the human emperor, the true biography of the interception of the teaching, and the essay on scattered cultivation...... Huo, there is also the inheritance of the ancestor of the blood sea here, this former deputy sect leader is really not taboo, everything is copied, if this mountain is seen by the group of famous people outside, it is light to say that it is nondescript, and it would be good not to demolish this place. ）

Looking at the collection of the former deputy sect master, Forget Qiu was amazed.

After reading one or two at will, I thought that it would be a long time to slowly watch the classic Forget Autumn without stopping at the door for a day, and walked through the stone cave to the next stop: Zhenxian Cave Mansion.

It is said that it is a cave house, in fact, there is only a cave without a house, large and small natural caves, enshrined in different forms of true immortals, passing by the Eight Immortal Cave, Yuantong Cave, Luohan Cave... There are holes in the holes, and the holes are magical.

The cliff stone carvings of thousands of forms are more here, it seems that the autumn is a different master's hand-held pen, and the most eye-catching "Tiankai Shenxiu" four big characters do not know which master mentioned, the pen style is vigorous and vigorous, in terms of arrogance and momentum, it can be described as unique.

(The writing is so big, the little master is not ashamed, if you want to talk about cheekiness, it has to be you!) ）

Encountering the old man lifting the pen, the corners of the mouth of the little master who completely concluded that the little master knew the former deputy sect leader couldn't help twitching, and after watching one or two, he continued to walk forward and went to the incense burner peak.

I saw that the mountain peak in front of me was upright, shaped like an incense burner, at this moment the clouds and mist were misty after the rain, the peak was faint or faint, and vaguely forgot the sound of the iron and alchemy fryer.

(Isn't there someone here?!) ）

Forget Qiu was a little surprised, thinking that the former deputy sect leader was worthy of being a senior master, not to mention that this gave a good mountain and countless immortal inheritances, and also brought him to arrange the mountain guards, I have to say, it's really fragrant.

Walking to the incense burner peak, Forget Qiu tentatively looked left and right, only to see two white-haired people with black oilcloth wrapped in their hands, one alchemy, one forging a sword, the alchemy one was surrounded by a poisonous mirage under his feet, and the splinters under the feet of the one forging the sword were all over the place, and in the distance, a coiling dragon incense pillar called "Boundary Annihilation" burned half of it, and the sword eyebrows of Forget Qiu jumped wildly.

"What?"

The swordsmith raised a pair of sword pupils and looked directly at Forget Qiu, and it felt like a sleeping tiger had first awakened into a mountain.

And the alchemists who were obsessed with alchemy on the side did not discover the existence of Forget Qiu, but only alchemy.

"I'm the new mountain lord who has come to claim the mountain."

Forget Qiu coughed lightly and said formally.

"Ying Xing, I know you are the mountain master of Qiyun."

The sword forger took the cold spring and washed his hands, and in terms of attitude, he didn't seem to care about the matter of Qiyun Mountain changing the mountain master.

"Huh...... Disturb the immortal chief, you are forging the sword, you continue, I'll go to the front and take a look."

After discovering that one of the two of them didn't ask about the world, and the other was a stuffy gourd that couldn't pour half a sentence after boiling dumplings in a teapot, Wuqiu said goodbye directly.

Walk to the halfway up the mountainside, but see the white wall of Daiwa, the golden top of the corner, look at it from afar, the Yuehua Street where this trip must pass is like a heavenly market, along the way is the place where the Taoist priest and the residents live together, the house of the pink wall and the tile is very antique, and the clouds and mist around it make this street market like a fairyland.

Stepping on the bluestone slab-covered streets and alleys, Forget Qiu smelled a stream of red dust and fireworks, and at this moment, the lights were on, it was already night, and the street lights in the distance were bright, as if there were countless stars flashing. The stars in the sky appeared, as if they were lit with countless street lamps, if it weren't for the fact that there was no line of people wandering here, Forget Autumn almost thought that he had come to the downtown area.

(There is no red dust in the red dust road, and I don't know how the former deputy sect leader felt when he saw such a lonely scene at this moment...... ）

Forget Qiu walked into Yuehua Street, only to feel that the years had passed.

Taisu Palace is located in the middle of Yuehua Heavenly Street, according to the Kanyu map, it seems to be the largest Taoist temple in Qiyun Mountain, and it looks like watching a wine gourd full of jade scattered in the mortal world from a distance.

The palace seat faces north in the south, the palace pavilion, the eaves painting building, the mountain gate is towering, it seems to be telling the prosperous scene of this place in the past in the autumn period.

(It's a pity, presumably in the past, there were many prayers for Taoist priests here.) ）

Walked into the temple, touched the ancient ginkgo biloba in the temple, looked at the golden yellow on the ground with the wind, and then looked at the blessing field not far away, and forgot the autumn and couldn't help but sigh in the bottom of my heart The tranquility of the Taoist temple.

Forget the autumn did not stop, and then go forward, the front of the place is called Hutian, on the road forget the autumn walk carefully, just because the other side of the pot is a bottomless abyss blowing out wisps of wind, the cliff is extremely black, it seems that this place has been thundered by the sky, according to the Kanyu map shows, there have been many immortals under the abyss to experience the catastrophe of ascension.

Stepping through the pot sky, Wuqiu came to the last stop of the trip, which is a Taoist palace that has already blocked the gate, in terms of scale, it is slightly inferior to Taisu Palace, it seems to be unremarkable, but the name of the Taoist temple is to make Wuqiu can't help but grow his mouth, the whole person is not to say that the cognition is collapsed, at least the three views are destroyed.

The reason is like him, Dao Palace: Yuxu.