Tang Qing had a dream.

In my dream, there is a mountain with no peak in sight.

The top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the scenery is stunning.

At the foot of the mountain, it is a good scenery in the world.

Further up the mountain, there is a wall across it.

This wall is not thick, only an extremely thin layer, but it is wide enough to cover the whole world and block the view of the people under the mountain.

Tang Qing came to the top of the mountain, raised his head slightly to pass through the clouds, and reached out slightly to touch the wall.

He wanted to break down that wall and see the world on the other side of the wall.

But no matter how hard he tried, even if he took out the short sword that the old master gave him and used up the sword qi left by the three sword saints hidden in the sword body, he couldn't damage that wall in the slightest.

That wall was like another piece of heaven.

Suspended in the headspace, it exists, and it cannot be broken.

He was a little frustrated, and was silent as he prepared to descend the mountain.

But the old master suddenly appeared in the clouds, holding the ring ruler in his hand, followed by the grinning little flower behind him.

The Master spoke, "Are you sure you're ready to break down this wall?"

Tang Qing replied: "Now that we have reached the peak, we are naturally ready. ”

"The pinnacle of the world does not mean that you can go outside the world. If you can't break this wall on your own, how can you adapt to the world on the other side of the wall?"

The old master carried the ring ruler, his eyes were stunned, and he continued: "I have been guarding here for many years, and I still dare not easily cross the clouds and mist and break through the wall, you can't do it, you still need more time." ”

Tang Qing thought about it and said, "How long will it take?"

The old master said, "At least, before you break it, you can see what the scenery is like behind the clouds." That's when you can really make a choice: whether to continue to break it, or to stay here. ”

After saying this, the master took the little flower and left.

Tang Qing nodded and was taught.

There was an inexplicable halo in his eyes, and then he wanted to look into the clouds again.

His gaze tried to go up, but suddenly he could no longer see clearly, his eyes gradually blurred, and even his consciousness began to fluctuate.

A sparse sound exploded in his head, pulling him back to reality.

Then he woke up and opened his eyes in a room with a strong smell of medicine.

He looked down and saw that the clothes on his body were still intact, but his shirt was slightly open, and a layer of warm and fragrant medicine was applied to his chest, and the endless medicinal power was merging into the meridians along the texture of his skin, recovering his breath little by little.

The dagger rested at his waist, crystal clear with an extremely bright halo.

Tang Qing stared slightly, carefully recalling the picture in the dream, but found nothing.

It's like you've lost a memory somewhere.

He only remembered the battle in the wilderness, after stabbing the demon beast to death with a sword, he was seriously injured and fainted, thinking that the sword-wielding man should have brought him back.

Thinking about it, he turned his body slightly, trying to stretch his somewhat sorely stiff limbs, and the pain in his chest suddenly tore apart.

Rao has the innate qi that is gradually recovering in his body to protect his heart, and the pain that pierces his heart still stimulates every nerve of the young prince like a pervasive.

He couldn't help but exhale lightly, calmed down slightly, and slowly adjusted his breathing.

Then he carefully fastened the short sword at his side, then removed the medicine bag on his chest, and sat up in pain.

Tang Qing just wanted to move out to take a look, but the door of the house was suddenly pushed open, and a handsome girl about sixteen or seventeen years old, with waist-length long hair, walked in with a basin of hot water.

Seeing Tang Qing sitting on the bed with her chest open, the girl was a little stunned at first, and then her pretty face turned red, and she put down the basin of hot water as quickly as possible and ran out with her head down.

Tang Qing was a little embarrassed, only to find that his clothes were not dressed yet, and after a little tidying, he got up and wanted to go out, but the girl quickly appeared in front of the door again, along with Nong Hong and the big man with the knife.

As soon as Nong Hong arrived at the door, he said in surprise: "Xiao Wu, this girl said that I didn't believe it when you woke up, I didn't expect you to be so fierce, little brother, you were so seriously injured in less than three days, and Doctor Miao said that you need to apply medicine for at least seven days, and then it will take ten and a half days to heal." ”

Tang Qing was stunned, and he spoke, "I slept for three days?"

"No, if it weren't for you in the swamp that day, our three brothers would have really capsized in the gutter and been killed by that beast. ”

Nong Hong said with a smile: "Little brother, who are you sacred, you can still survive being hit head-on by that beast." Luo Qing's kid was just slapped by it and slapped the broadsword in his hand, and he couldn't bear the violent force, and he was still lying unconscious on the bed, how can you be alive now......"

"Nong Hong, don't talk nonsense!"

The sword-wielding man suddenly glared at him, and then turned his eyes and said to Tang Qing in a deep voice: "My name is Qin Han, I am a hunter in Xiaodao Town, the situation in the wilderness was critical that day, and I didn't choose to say anything, if there was any offense between words, I hope that the little brother will not take it to heart, don't blame us." “

Nong Hong nodded again and again: "It's just ......"

Tang Qing said in a condensed voice: "How come, if you hadn't swung your sword desperately in the end, I wouldn't have had a chance to stab that sword." Besides, there is no one in the wilderness, and no one knows that you left me there, but you still brought me back, and these are two kindnesses. So in the future, I can only repay the favor, where can I say anything to blame?"

Nong Hong clapped his hands and applauded: "As soon as the little brother opens his mouth, he is a cultural person, and he talks a set of angry words, no wonder Xiao Wu blushes when he sees you." “

As soon as the words fell, the girl who had been standing beside Qin Han couldn't help but lower her head, tugging at the corner of her clothes and whispering, "Uncle Nong, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Am I talking nonsense? How many times have you been running to this room in the past three days? Your Uncle Luo is still unconscious, and I haven't seen you so concerned. “

Nong Hong smiled: "I see, girl, you have secretly agreed." Little brother, Xiao Wu is my eldest brother's only daughter......"

Qin Han finally couldn't look at it, and waved his hand to interrupt Nong Hong's words: "What is the name of the little brother, where are you going, why did you want to walk into the wilderness that day?"

"In the Lower Tang Qing, I came from the Tang Kingdom, and I have to go to a far away place to study. The way to study is too far, so I don't want to take a detour too far, and when I encounter mountains and mountains, rivers and waters, and wilderness and swamps, I naturally want to go straight through. “

Tang Qing said: "Now that I have been asleep for three days, I have been delayed for too long, and after thanking that Miao Divine Doctor, I will say goodbye to you." “

Qin Han was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then said in a deep voice: "No, no matter how powerful you are, the injuries on your body are really serious, even if you can get out of bed and walk around now, you will have to wait for Doctor Miao to come back and let you go." “

As soon as Tang Qing wanted to speak, Qin Han waved his hand and said, "That's it! Little brother, you are so resting, don't let us feel uneasy." “

Speaking of this, without waiting for Tang Qing to respond, several people turned around and left.

Leaving the Tang boy in the house with a wry smile and speechless.

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At the same time, between the distant clouds and water, in front of the temple in the mountain, the old master stood quietly on the high bluestone mountain road, his eyes were deep, looking at the human continent, and the black and white light in his eyes traveled endlessly in the depths of his pupils, and it took a long time to calm down.

He always carried the ring ruler with a slight crack in his hand, and occasionally placed it in front of his arm, his face was indifferent, and there was almost no emotion.

The little donkey and the little flower slept quietly at the master's feet, and the slight snoring rose and dissipated in the wind.

The fog in the mountains is cold, the clouds are light, the wind is quiet, the people are silent, everything is so natural and peaceful.

Don't be surprised, don't be disturbed.

It wasn't until a girl came that the world seemed to have some more emotions.

The crescent moon came behind the master, silent, but the sadness and sadness in his eyes were clearly visible.

Xiaohua, who was sleeping, seemed to sense something, opened her eyes with difficulty and saw the white dress in front of her, and after recognizing who it was, she pouted her lips very boringly, and fell asleep again without any hesitation, dripping saliva all over the ground.

The old master glanced at Xiaohua, chuckled and shook his head, then turned to the crescent moon and said, "Are you done with today's homework?"

Crescent Moon didn't reply, but suddenly asked, "Teacher, junior brother, he doesn't know what's going on now." The outside world is full of turmoil, and he has just stepped into the congenital short, if he encounters a bad person, I am afraid that he will not be able to deal with it. “

The old master smiled and said, "Don't worry, he just used that sword not long ago, although it was a little dangerous, but he survived,"

As soon as the words fell, the crescent moon was nervous, and asked worriedly, "Where is he now?"

The old master waved his hand and laughed silently: "In the world, there are many scenery along the way, he needs to take his time, is it possible that I still have to stay by his side all day long? If he doesn't even have the ability to face this world alone, how can he be my successor? How can he go outside the world?"

The crescent moon pursed her lips and did not speak.

The old master patted her head and sighed inexplicably: "Crescent moon, there is no time in the mountains, I don't know if it is a blessing or a disaster when I meet your little junior brother." “

The crescent moon was silent for a long time, and only when the wind faded and the clouds were dispersed by the sun did she say softly: "Teacher, I just miss my little junior brother very much. “

The old master smiled: "Teacher, I often go out, and I haven't heard you think about me." “

The crescent moon's face was flushed, and she said in a whisper: "Teacher, who said I don't want you, it's just that you are so powerful, I'm worried about where to use it." “

"Are you just worried about your little junior brother?"

The corners of the old master's eyes and mouth were full of smiles, and he reminded the sleeping little flower with a kick, turned around and walked towards the temple.

On the way, the old master's voice spread with the rising light: "In a little more time, he will go to the Heaven and Earth Divine Courtyard, and you will go down the mountain to find him." I went to the dojo of the gods alone, and I was afraid that he would be bullied by those old guys. “

Xiaohua squinted her eyes a little depressedly and kept up with the old master's pace, her gait staggering, as if she would fall asleep again on the spot at any time.

When the crescent moon heard the old master's words, she whispered softly, and finally a smile appeared between her eyebrows.

This smile is as gentle as the wind.

Stunning view over the mountains.

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