Chapter 193: White Mountain

The sun is dark, covered with a layer of fog, Zilou moves calmly, without alarming the flowers and plants below, even if it skims the water, it will not splash, this road is as smooth as strange, there is a strange species, like a grinning mournful monkey, plucking the gray fur in rummaging for the soft worm on the body, strangled between the fingers.

Half a day's trip has already passed, if you go again, I am afraid that I will spend a night, Li Shuishan touched the "Condensation Method" in his sleeve, and after watching it for a while, he was tired, and put away to look at the old madman, but he was comfortably shaking back and forth on the recliner, playing with an orchid jade bottle in his hand, squinting his eyes to feel the texture of the skin, and was awakened by the sound of the old Li Guoren swallowing wine.

Zilou crashed into a shallow layer of water, snapped the sound of broken mirrors, into the strange world, the light rain was falling, not far from a few big Huangshi mountains, lying a few weeping pines, up and down the emerald green color, hanging green vines upside down on one side, I can't see where the other end is, the empty hanging mountains are shrouded in colorful mist, small fish swim, just see a white mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there is a solemn stone building, engraved with five characters, 'easy to walk, find unsolved', the gold pattern provokes the eyebrows, the woman in white portrays the moving, the exposed half of the shoulder painting, layer by layer of shallow weave, the bird turns into a soft foil, precipitates the woman's face, the raised jade finger is placed next to Mu Xiao, and the white shadow behind the five nails occupies half, which is extremely blessed.

After Li Shuishan saw it, he asked: "This woman's appearance is really beautiful, I wonder if this place is the residence of Zangfeng?"

The old madman got up, stood in front of the wooden door, clasped the door frame with one hand, and the word Fu also missed a big finger trace, and his mood was inexplicably heavy, and said: "Yes, this woman is a strong man in the area here, don't look at her softness, kill people without blinking her eyes, I roughly guessed in the ancient book she left behind that her name is a pure water bird, and she uses the name of a bird to say a person's name, or does she use a person's name to say a person's name?" When I found this place, I saw her write a large piece of writing on the stone wall with the blood of her fingertips, and you will go with me to observe it."

Li Shuishan said: "Okay." ”

Old Li Guoren shook his head, stretched his waist and abdomen, looked lazy, and walked out of the wooden door drunkenly with a wine jug, a few inches in front of him was suspended, he stepped on the air indifferently, slowly wandered down, and said: "Come here again, I'm going to find my little water pavilion, there are still fish I raise, I'll go feed them some wine, and I'll kill you to try it." ”

When the rough meat man heard that there was a fish, he smiled, bowed his fist and followed, like a child who had not grown up, his huge body was enough to compete with an adult old cow, I was afraid that no matter how much food there was, it would not be enough to stuff his teeth, Li Shuishan asked: "Who is this big man?"

The old madman glanced at it and said: "He is a fool, it seems that his head is not very bright, sitting under the double dry and two old men of a mountain, the road number water leek, just like the vegetables in the dead water, it will be gone, but he is lucky, he has not encountered a little trouble, but his curiosity is quite big, and he wanders around." ”

Li Shuishan thought he was very interesting.

Zilou landed, and an old man in green clothes walked up, missing his left eye, but his body was vigorous, and he arrived in front of him in three or four steps, and said respectfully: "Time has been flickering for nearly three years, and the seniors have come here again to pick you up and wash the dust." ”

The old madman's hand brushed the side of Zilou, in an instant

Became smaller, put it into the sleeve robe, and said with a smile: "There is no need to wash the dust in the wind, this time, there are still a lot of important things to do, you will tell me some major ** later, I am so aware of the facts, ready to meet the changes." ”

The old man in Tsing Yi obeyed: "Do everything the seniors told you one by one." But who is this young man's senior?"

Li Shuishan bowed his fist and said politely: "I am a disciple of Zangfeng." ”

The old man in Tsing Yi trembled in his eyes, hurriedly grabbed his hand and got up, and said: "Since I am a disciple of my predecessors, I don't need to be polite, if it wasn't for my predecessors to save me, I would have died in rotten water and become a mass of rotten flesh. ”

The three of them entered the white city on the first floor, the blue birds soared above, the city wall barrier is enough to be described as shocking, thousands of zhang wide, as high as 100 zhang, how can they see the eaves above when they stand on the ground?

The old madman shook his hand, the city gate opened with a whirl, and the figure standing below was like an ant, and the old madman himself was the city lord, for the station of this Tibetan peak, it was explained before that any guest who came to avoid the posture of soaring above must have a ceremony to open the city gate to respect, and the main person used in this time was Li Shuishan! The old madman is not to be ridiculed.

In the city gate, the tree hangs in the sun, a white-bark young tree, three stone Baili, the waterhole is clear, echoing a soul wandering, the eyes are dizzy, often holding a thin leaf and chewing carefully, seeing the three people coming, kneeling and worshipping: "Senior, you are here, I don't know the next time, can you take me up the mountain together?"

The old madman walked over with a smile, let it get up, and said: "You little soul, you know that the mountain is dangerous, you came from the sword, you know how much chance you have, go up the mountain is good, go up the mountain wonderfully, do you know that you are leaving the fairyland?"

Xiao Soul smiled, some folds of the floating layer could still be seen on his blurred face, and hurriedly said: "I know, my predecessor told me that there are many opportunities in the sword, and I can't help but enrich my inner body, condense my soul power, and I can also find a baby to dig the yin and yang spirit, and when I reach a certain stage, I can also find a good body. ”

The old madman nodded a little, knowing that he understood, but think about his previous memories, this little ghost is full of courage, three souls and seven spirits are gone, and the rest are good things, to say that its little eyes are shining with wisdom, and it has made some small calculations. When I was sailing in the ocean before, I buried clues one by one, so that I could find a narrow road to go up the mountain. The old madman never told him that if he only relied on a trace of luck to do things, how could he get so much luck? Now he had to pretend to be pitiful and beg for direction.

The old madman smiled and said, "Cultivate with peace of mind, and one day you can go up the mountain." ”

The little soul sighed.

Li Shuishan followed the pace closely, the old madman took him to a stone bridge, the stone piers were placed on the water, the white roaring sound flowed from the seemingly quiet earth and stone cave, often floating white feathers, to the other end, and came back into the confluence, back to the front of them, the old man in Tsing Yi said ashamedly: "Since you left, the spring water here will gush every three hours, and the overflowing water will soak the entire road, and you will stick to your feet when you walk over." So I secretly made up my mind and sealed seven or eight springs, leaving one behind. ”

The old madman nodded with satisfaction, and said, "The spring is small, if it were elsewhere, the mouth of the bowl would be small, the mouth of the basin should be large, the fat belly and waist thick, the size of a large vat, and the width of a hut is everywhere. It's a good thing to be sealed, and when you go to the soul in the future, don't carry the smell of this place anymore, for fear that they will be too nostalgic. ”

The old man in Tsing Yi understood, the three of them entered an attic, the flying clouds coiled, the birds that had been raised jumped back and forth happily, flew to the eaves, enjoyed the wanton free and easy, several hills sat behind, said that the white mountain is the big head, it is really the credit of the base, because they are all formed on the white mountain, emerald green, green glow, yellow light, etc., are sprinkled in the corner of the white mountain, but not much.

The corners and corners are like the peaks of the peaks, but they are not quite similar, you can see the trembling of the mountains, there is no water flowing into the mountains, it is a pity, otherwise it will become a beautiful scenery, white mountains, white birds, and white people, look at the hills, there is a distinction, there are countless souls hidden there, there are a few souls, mostly demon spirits, ghosts, and some light unknown stones.

The three of them sat down cross-legged in the attic, brought some tea, put it in front of them, looked at the neatly arranged furniture around them, and said softly: "Seniors, the changes in these years are not small, and I always feel that there are some hidden mysteries. First of all, from the violent demon dragon coiled to attack the city, the city gate was slanted with the Xuanguang Sword triangle, firm and unbreakable, but after a layer of fog, it seemed to be like a crispy stick, snapping open, the monk died, very terrifying.

Later, a water demon hidden in the depths, with a clear scalp and blood-red fangs, attacked and killed a team carrying medium-grade yang stones.

There is another big thing, I don't know if the predecessors have heard of it, there are paper people hidden in the depths, killing people like hemp, absorbing the essence of people, controlling their desires, very good, the whale monster that swallowed the sea also turned over the shallow sea. ”

The old madman drank a cup of tea, nodded and said, "I have met the whale monster and the paper man, and the means are indeed strange, and I seem to be waiting for my appearance." ”

The old man in Tsing Yi handed over a bamboo slip from an Arbaric table, spread it out to see, the pen body was tall and strong, but I didn't know that in the different black characters, it recorded the scene from an unusual trivial matter to a sudden big change in seconds, and speculated on his own complaint, the old madman who saw it was relished, forgot the time, and waited for the time when the bamboo slip was closed, and he couldn't see the pitch black last night, and it passed in a flash.

Li Shuishan yawned and slept on the table, the old man in Tsing Yi held a general knowledge book by himself, understanding the changes and some interesting things in the mortal world today, pinching his beard with interest, nodding and putting it away, and asked, "Senior, how?"

The old madman shook his head and leaned on the table and squinted.

The outside world is having fun.

Old Li Guoren straightened his chest and raised his legs, let the fish in the water jump around, touched the fish scales without any care, made a noise, pointed at the fish head, and asked, "What about eating that today? You? or you?"

Yo a few times, another batch, counting sheep, counted a green-skinned head fish, dripping a trickle, and chanting in his mouth: "Eat fish head, eat fish head, eat your green-skinned big fish head today." ”