Uncle Chen Cheng and Uncle One Inch are generally important to her, in a trance, even Uncle Chen Cheng, who was holding her hand and walking in front, now look, the appearance and posture are a little older, and I can vaguely see a few hairs in my mind are white, Uncle Chen Cheng loves to eat donkey meat, often says that eat more donkey meat to invigorate blood circulation, the most anti-aging, when the Taoist priest practices martial arts, but also to be able to gain one day, even if he does not live forever, he also wants a long life. According to his own words: Even if one day I Chen Cheng dies of old age, I will also die in the arms of a beauty, with a mouthful of wine in my mouth, swallowing donkey meat and stir-frying, and then die in a golden coffin, let my apprentice go to the Tianshan Mountains, find a bottomless ice lake, throw it down, sink to the bottom of the lake, no one will come to find my coffin, that is the best.

Nan Huaijin knew that Chen Cheng was afraid that he would die one day, and some juniors really thought that he had found some treasures from some Spring and Autumn tombs, and would hide them in his own coffin, and when the time came, he would dig up the tomb of the Qingyun Mountain Leader, pry open the coffin, and move his bones. He thought that the scene was really terrifying, so he told his own eldest disciple, Yan Zhaoshi, that he would send him to the bottom of the ice lake at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains to sleep at that time.

"Your one-inch uncle loves to eat radishes and vegetables, although some are planted on the mountain, but after all, there are a little less, let him plant it, this Qingyun Mountain is so high, a piece of land can't live a few, you don't go down the mountain to buy some up, give you an inch of uncle as a gift." Chen Cheng suddenly thought, and when he turned around and talked about the diet of a monk, Nan Huaijin was stunned.

Uncle Yicun is a monk after all. Yicun actually eats Zhai since he was a child, does not eat meat and does not eat wine, although the people under the mountain often privately think that he is a wine and meat monk, in the past ten years, he often goes down the mountain to buy wine and meat, and the wine will also pick some extremely expensive and sweet fruit wine, and later even the outer disciples of Qingyun Mountain, there are also many people who think that Uncle Yicun is a wine and meat monk. Cast their favorites, some students go up the mountain to study, and learn that this inch of uncle likes wine and meat, so they go to the various state capitals in the world to choose good wine, and when they go up the mountain, they will also find a chef with excellent skills to cook meat dishes at the bottom of the mountain, and they pick up the two, and happily go up the mountain to learn art.

Yicun and Chen Cheng, the two uncles, were so good to themselves, they went back to Qingyun Mountain, but they didn't know what to bring for the two of them, and the master also loved him in every way, teaching him the best exercises and martial arts in Qingyun Mountain, and he didn't bring any gifts to the master. Guilt is entangled, more piercing than a sword, more scorching than charcoal.

"Uncle wait for me, I'll come up soon. Nan Huaijin didn't know when, some tears overflowed in his eyes.

Chen Cheng looked at her with red eyes, anxious, and hurriedly bowed down to wipe away the crystal tears from the corners of her eyes for her, and said: "What are you crying Huai'er? You just don't bring anything back, will you be unhappy with your one-inch uncle and your Uncle Chen Cheng? ”

"Uncle Shi. Nan Huaijin wiped her tears and said, "I'll go and choose what you like for my uncles and masters." ”

Saying that he was going down the mountain, Chen Cheng didn't grab his wrist, so he saw her stepping down the mountain, Chen Cheng grinned, touched his beard, and nodded.

At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, there is a town of more than 700 people, blessed by the disciples of the outer court, living at the foot of the mountain safely, the whole town, there is not even an official errand, led by the outer disciples, half a year to take turns to take care of affairs, the vegetables planted and the cattle and sheep raised will be handled at the bottom of the mountain, and sent up the mountain to make daily meals.

There are 1,2000 sheep in captivity in the whole town, and the farmland occupies the foot of the three mountains, some grow wheat and some grow rice, and there are thousands of students on the mountain, and dozens of disciples go down the mountain every day to buy fresh meat and vegetables, and the rice and wheat flour prepared on the mountain are gone, and they will be prepared in advance for a month or two.

This town does not need to go to the government, and the government will not send people to this place to do errands, the entire Great Song Dynasty, there are many dignitaries in Qingyun Mountain, especially the royal figures, it is not easy to offend.

Over the millennium, the town has grown bigger and bigger, and now it can besiege the city and build stones.

"Girl," the old woman patted Nan Huaijin on the shoulder, and a row of yellow teeth appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Girl, add these dishes together, two hundred wen." ”

Nan Huaijin nodded and said, "It doesn't need so much, just half." ”

"Okay, girl, I'll wrap you up. As she spoke, the old woman took two dead branches and tied up a bundle of green and yellow vegetables.

"Girl, where is your home, is this a little too heavy, baby, send it to the girl. The old woman was kind enough to let her grandson pick up the food and send it away.

said that he was a grandson, but in fact, he was fourteen or fifteen years old, his face was yellow from the sun, his lips were pale, and he only had a pair of big eyes

Nan Huaijin smiled faintly and said, "No, I live in the mountains." ”

"On the mountain?" the old woman and her grandson looked at each other, "Could it be that the girl came down from Qingyun Mountain?"

"Qingyun Mountain, it's really rare for a woman on Qingyun Mountain to come to learn martial arts, right, Grandma. The old woman's grandson said.

People come and go around, some people hear it, often look at it a few times, this woman stands there quietly, slim, really a jade figure.

Nan Huaijin nodded, took the green vegetables, and turned around to leave.

Someone followed her, she didn't stop stepping, and when she walked to no one, she stepped up the mountain, Nan Huaijin stepped on light skills, jumped more than ten zhang, and the students who were still enduring hardships and went up the mountain looked sideways.

Going to the mountains to study is about perseverance. For thousands of years, people who go up the mountain to practice martial arts will walk up the mountain step by step, and it is rare to see someone in the distance using light power to step on the air for more than ten zhang.

A young man looked at the shadow in a daze, just like the legendary immortals, the scorching sun was shining, obviously blowing the cold wind, or sweating, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, only a moment of effort, the woman was gone, he opened his mouth to point to the steep mountain where the woman disappeared, and asked his companion: "Have you seen it?" A woman just flew over. ”

His companion's eyes widened and he hurriedly went to look, "Where? Why didn't I see it?" ”

"Maybe you eat too much wine, right? Shaoshi, when we go up the mountain, I tell you not to eat wine, don't look at the cold down the mountain, you look at the sun halfway up the mountain, the wind is cold and hot, put on clothes, it's not good if the wind blows too much. Another companion said.

In the blink of an eye, a fairy flew out of nowhere, covering half of her face, and flew up like a cloud. Liu Shaoshi said.

A few people were still looking, but they were interrupted by the students behind them.

The student gasped and said: "You went up the mountain to practice martial arts, but you don't even know about light skills, just now that woman made just light skills, what kind of clouds and fog, is there still a god in this world?"

"We know about light skills, but she is more than ten or twenty zhang on this one, does she really have light functions to step directly on such a high Qingyun Mountain on the cliff?" Liu Shaoshi didn't believe it, he didn't see what light skills were like, many light skills were only able to leap two or three zhang, I had just seen that scene in front of me, and more than ten zhang was said to be less.

The student crooked his mouth, took out a water bladder from his basket, drank three sips in a row, and the water splashed out, and he could smell it from a distance.

Some of the wine spilled on the ground, and the man wiped the stains from his mouth and said, "It's a pity that it's a good wine." What can it say? Isn't it possible to see the subtleties of martial arts on Qingyun Mountain? Otherwise, how could so many people of your age and me come up to the mountain?"

Also, for such a long time, they could see dozens of figures the size of ants on the steps behind them, and no matter how far away, they could only see figures like the eyes of needles.

This Qingyun Mountain is also too high, it is not too much to say that it is one or two thousand zhang, but I am afraid that it is not enough, everyone climbed for a long time, but it is only worthy of being able to see the halfway up the mountain.

"Let's climb to the top of the mountain, can people want us?" asked a student who didn't know the rules.

"Don't you know this?" or the previous student replied to him: "Anyone who has reached the top of the mountain can go to ask the outer gate to learn and study, and Ling Tianmen has its own rules, anyone who has gone up to the mountain step by step, regardless of men and women, old and young, whether or not they have learned other sects, can enter the outer gate of Ling Tianmen." ”

"Women can also learn?" asked one angrily.

"Naturally, for millennia, it has been. The man continued, patted his body as well, and then walked up, "It's just that there are very few women on the mountain, how can anyone be willing to let their own women practice martial arts? And the rules of Ling Tianmen are that no matter whether it is an inside or outside door on Qingyun Mountain, it is not allowed to marry with each other, as long as they become people from Qingyun Mountain, even if they go down the mountain, men and women in Qingyun Mountain cannot get married, otherwise they will abolish their martial arts, go to their hands and legs, gouge out their eyes, leave the cliff of Qingyun Mountain, and break their bones. ”

Everyone was frightened, and some people said timidly: "Wouldn't this be too ruthless? There are such ruthless rules on Qingyun Mountain, which is really unheard of and unseen." ”

Many nodded in agreement.

Nan Huaijin carried a few bags in his hand, as well as a bundle of green and yellow vegetables, but he still flew up the steep mountain rock of Qingyun Mountain as light as a swallow, and his body landed lightly on the mountain road on the side of Qingyun Mountain, which is the road to the outer gate of Qingyun Mountain, and it is also the gateway to Qingyun Mountain.

The scholars and teachers are still watching the disciples below compete in martial arts, Lu Qiong's students on the altar have defeated four challengers in a row, and many scholars and teachers are also very satisfied with him, many scholars and teachers are discussing, and some scholars want to accept Lu Qiong as an apprentice, because his talent is very high, especially his martial arts foundation is already very solid, and he is very skilled in gathering qi and using sword energy.

Nan Huaijin walked from above, Lu Qiong looked up and saw her, brushed aside a sword, knocked the challenger to the ground with his palm, raised his head, but there was no trace of the beauty.

Chen Cheng was still sitting outside on the green bricks, obviously an old man, still wearing his walker green robe, with white hair on the back of his head, looking like he was thinking about something.

"Uncle Shi, I'm back. Nan Huaijin shouted and ran over from a distance.

Chen Cheng grinned at her: "Are you back?"

"I won't forget you, uncle. I brought you a stir-fry of donkey meat for Uncle Shi. ”

Chen Cheng's eyes lit up, and he took the stir-fry and smelled the aroma on it, the stir-fry was placed on the plate, and the salt was sprinkled: "If your uncle remembers correctly, this should be the first time Huai'er has sent donkey meat stir-fry to his uncle, right?"

"Then uncle, you eat, I'm going to find an inch of uncle. Nan Huaijin said, running towards the one-inch peak.

"Your one-inch uncle is old, don't scare your one-inch uncle. Chen Cheng reminded and shouted, Nan Huaijin likes to run behind an inch monk to scare him, although the old monk smiled slightly and touched her head, but after all, he is old, Chen Cheng is really worried that he will be scared by Nan Huaijin.

In the distance, Nan Huaijin waved his hand, he should have heard it.

The one-inch mountain peak is still like that, planted with flowers and vegetables, all of which are done by himself, one by one, the vegetable seedlings are planted, and the pond on the mountain is also dug by himself, and sometimes the one-inch monk often lets his apprentices water him, and he recites the Buddha in the house.

The one-inch monk was wearing a Buddhist robe, sitting quietly in the shade of the big cypress tree, reciting scriptures and chanting Buddha sounds, and he didn't even react when Nan Huaijin walked into the courtyard and came to his side.