Before coming here, Lin Yi, who was still a trainee doctor, had the only hobby that didn't seem so pathetic, and that was mountaineering.

Why? He is not a physically strong man, nor can he afford the high cost of mainstream mountaineering equipment, let alone challenge the peak and record of being able to climb the news.

Even on those entry-level unpopular mountain walls, he almost fell off a few times and died with a whimper.

Maybe that's what he wants.

Every point of pin landing, every weight of the rope, every step upward, may be an intimate encounter with death.

When he made a mistake, slipped and the whole person left the vertical mountain wall, intense fear instantly took over his mind.

Then when he subconsciously grabbed the rock, grabbed the rope, and stabilized his body, he was cold and sweaty, and the joy of the rest of his life.

Yes, it made him realize that he really wanted to live, and he wanted to live.

This seems to be a bit distorted, just like Jin Chenzhi.

But that's what he did, squeezing out time from his already overcrowded job as a trainee surgeon, and amassing the cheapest set of equipment from his meager income, which was barely unraveling. Get on a rickety bus, then an ox cart, and walk dozens of kilometers to find a steep and deserted mountain wall.

But this is no longer the case.

He didn't want to look for proof of survival anymore.

Or rather, look no further.

This world is very bad, this profession is very unlucky, and there are emergencies that you can't encounter once in your life, but there are daily here. Eaten by demon beasts, hacked to death by bandits, and affected by cultivators, if you are not careful, you will die.

Therefore, the sense of survival every day is very clear.

But what about the "Tao"?

Recently, I have gradually begun to have doubts.

A series of steep slopes finally came to an end, and there was a small gap in the cliff that was as vertical as a wall.

Lin Yi was lying on the ground, panting heavily, his eyes were black for a while, and he was almost unable to see.

"It's almost there. The little monk who had climbed here a long time ago squatted next to him, handed over a water bag, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Lin Gongzi is also a mountaineer." ”

"You're amazing. Lin Yi gasped for a while before taking the water bag, drank a little carefully, and said curiously: "There are a few cliffs that I used external forces, how did you get up?"

Shi Ran touched his head and said: "In the Lotus Sect, Shizun has strictly trained me in mountaineering, swimming, hunting and other cloud travel skills since I was a child, and now I have a little experience in this area, but my martial arts are not good. ”

Lin Yi rested for a while, finally got up, shook his head and said, "Even if it's a martial arts cultivation, it's already amazing at your age." ”

The child in front of him, who was only ten years old, was in the Qi Pulse Realm.

Seeing him get up, the little monk led the way to the top of the mountain, and said in a clear voice: "When leaving the master's door, the little monk is only in the early stage of quenching, all the way to the clouds, there is always a chance to break through, maybe it is to travel thousands of miles, it is really like reading thousands of books!"

"But the little monk doesn't have a weapon, and he hasn't practiced many moves, if he encounters a demon beast, he has to rely on Lin Gongzi!"

He is obviously just a miscellaneous fish in the quenching period, but this little monk looks up to him, maybe this is the cultivation of a wanderer.

Fortunately, there were no demon beasts, after all, this steel mountain did not even have grass and trees, and it was a forbidden area for life.

After climbing over the high wall in front of me, there was finally only a slope of about forty or fifty degrees.

At the end of the slope is the top of the mountain.

With his footsteps, the black rock slowly receded, like the darkness that was retreating. And the vast blue sky in the line of sight is slowly expanding, like dawn and dawn.

Thousands of feet in the sky, tumbling clouds. On one side is a distant stretch of clear grass and mountains. On one side is the wild and magnificent dust boulder Gobi. The howling mountain wind that wants to blow people away reminds them of the height and danger of this mountain.

The two people, one tall and one short, could not speak for a long time.

That's it.

Countless people poured their wealth into it, tasted all the hardships for it, lived for it, and died for it.

Just for the scenery of this hilltop.

The steep peaks have buried many adventurers. Tang Qitie, Jin Xuanjue, why not one of them?

"Beep!"

The chirping of a peacock could be heard in the distance, and the wind here was too strong for it to come near the mountain wall.

After all, for the birds soaring in the sky, the romance of mortals on the top of the mountain is just a strange joke.

The little monk sat down cross-legged and began to recite the Shaman scriptures. Lin Yi looked around for those minerals.

It's not hard to find, and if you dig up some pitch-black rocks, you can see the dark gray schist veins below.

He took out the pickaxe he had carried all the way and began to knock it one by one.

After the little monk finished reciting the scriptures, he took out his notebook and quill and began to write "rustling".

"By the way, Lin Gongzi," the little monk said as he wrote: "The little monk left the country in the Western Regions and met a wonderful person. ”

It was the first time they had spoken since reaching the top of the mountain.

Lin Yi slammed on the rock wall, wiped his sweat and said, "I can listen to the story of the little master again, I am looking forward to it." ”

"It's not a story, it's just someone else's trust. After pondering for a while, he stopped writing and said, "Everyone has what they want to say and what they don't want to say. Lin Gongzi's family is a mystery, and the little monk has no intention of inquiring, so please don't think about it first. ”

Lin Yi also stopped the rock pickaxe in his hand, nodded and said, "Little master, please speak." ”

His life experience, in fact, has nothing to hide.

No one will believe it if they just say it.

At this moment, a faint light suddenly flashed in his head.

An idea that had never been suspicious came to me.

The little monk had already continued: "That wonderful man likes to wear a hat and a robe. His cultivation is unfathomable, and many people are afraid of him, but he is actually a good person. When he heard that I was going to travel the world, he asked me to help him bring a word if he happened to meet his brother during the journey. ”

"That person's name is Lin Tian. ”

Lin Yi smiled and said, "Thank you for the kindness of the little master, but I can't be his younger brother." ”

Because he didn't have a brother at all.

An only child.

The owner of this body, the son of the Lin family who fell into the sea of clouds a long time ago, and his bones were gone.

"Well, maybe. The little monk continued to write, and said casually: "But no matter how good he looks, or his bearing, Lin Gongzi has something in common with that person, and sometimes there are such coincidences." He is a superlative figure who does not change color when Tarzan collapses in front of him, but when it comes to this missing brother, he is quite worried. ”

Lin Yi waved a pickaxe heavily and said with a smile: "The world is so big, there will indeed be all kinds of coincidences. I hope he can find it as soon as possible and reunite the family!"

"yes. The little monk smiled and said: "Actually, it doesn't matter, he just asked me to tell his younger brother that he can go to the imperial capital Tianyan Nunnery to find him, and if Lin Gongzi encounters someone suspicious, he can also help the little monk ask." After all, you really resemble him. ”

"That's nature. Lin Yi knocked on the rock, sweating a lot, and began to have some doubts in his heart.

Could it be that the eldest son of the Lin family didn't die?

What has become of Yishui the next day?

What about the black abyss, the Guanghan Immortal and the terrifying Heavenly Demon?

He had been determined to use his shoulders to carry the horror of that abyss to dissolve the curse of the Lin family.

Now, a day after a flood has become like a dream.

His determination, which has not been forgotten, is still so far away.

"What's the name of the man's brother?" he asked.

Relieved shook his head and said, "He didn't tell me his name, only that his younger brother had a strange illness since he was a child, and he shouldn't remember his name." ”

I don't know the name...... The former second son of the Lin family does not have a name.

He also said something very strange. ”

The little monk's voice became a little lower and hoarse, and he seemed to pretend to be mature and said, "The possibility of that guy can only be decided by that guy himself." Common sense doesn't work, gods don't work, and I can't either. ”

After a moment of silence, the little monk smiled and said, "So, it's really a wonderful person." ”