Chapter Forty-Six: Nine Thousand Golden Horses and Jade Sedan Chairs

The child's heart is temperamental, and no matter how fierce the quarrel is, it can't survive the night, and then the two play all the way and return to the excitement.

For several miles around the cave, there were no people, not to mention the people, not even a single bird or beast, as if the dead air emitted from here was terrifying.

The cave was born on a flat Gobi, and from a distance, it looked like there was a black cloud on the horizon.

On the sand where no grass grows, even the sound of the wind can't stay, only dead silence.

Every time they set foot on this Gobi Desert, Gao Chenzi and the two of them no longer spoke much.

Just quietly drove the carriage, allowing the carriage to crush the tiny stones on the Gobi and make a sound like fried soybeans.

The two stopped at the edge of the Sky Trap Cave, the Sky Trap Cave is like a funnel on the earth, the sloping and gentle ramp is covered with fine sand, if you want to see the situation in the cave, you need to go down from this small slope to get to the hole, but the hole has no block, jumping down the small slope, almost equivalent to sliding directly into the Sky Trap Hole, every time you think about it, you will feel the soles of your feet sweating.

Everyone wants to live a down-to-earth life on the ground safely, although curious, but this curiosity is not enough to kill, especially for Gao Chenzi who has been ranked in the "immortal class", good wine, good meat, and good happiness are the most interesting things in the world, and they are curious about other curiosities, but they don't want to pay too much price.

The two men carried the two coffins out of the carriage and lowered them halfway through the hole, and they knelt down and put their hands on the coffins.

Gao Chenzi took a deep breath, because in this dead and silent land, if you want to speak loudly, you have to be fully prepared in advance.

"Two senior brothers, go all the way, Hongchen homeland, see you next year!" Gao Chenzi pulled his strength and shouted desperately.

This is a habit he has been a native of the past few years, because he feels that instead of chanting scriptures and guiding the way at the bottom of the mountain, it is better to go to the cave and give them a ride.

With a slight push of the two hands, the two coffins slowly slid into the dark sky cave, without a sound, as if they had been swallowed alive, and there was no sound of chewing.

Mo Xingzi whispered: "Before I became a Taoist priest, our dead man was very lively, so I had to invite the whole village to come to dinner, and then blow and blow and blow and send people up the mountain together." ”

Gao Chenzi said: "Do you remember who the old man we sent not long ago who died of illness was?"

Mo Xingzi said: "I know that it is, the first person in the Thirty-six Techniques, the Supreme Void Man." ”

Gao Chenzi said: "The old man loved to chat before his death, once he said to me, the Tao seeks clarity, all those who are tired of cultivating the Tao can be discarded, and the mortal body of the person itself is a major obstacle to the cultivation, if you love life and seek vulgarity, you can't be a great immortal on the mountain." ”

Mo Xingzi was a little lost: "No wonder the senior brothers on the mountain dislike me." ”

Gao Chenzi patted him on the shoulder: "You can't be a great immortal on the mountain, you can still learn from me, a little immortal under the mountain, in order to save you, a mortal, the local knower decided... ”

Mo Xingzi asked, "What are you doing?"

Gao Chenzi smiled: "Please eat!"

Mo Xingzi was surprised inexplicably: "Is there any meat?"

Gao Chenzi laughed and said, "Yes, good wine, good food, good life." ”

The two of them came back a little later than expected, and they went crazy on the road, and they came back in a big circle at a gallop, but no one cared about this kind of native acquaintance who could not live on the mountain.

When the two of them just returned to the foot of the mountain, the mountain gate that was pure and quiet on weekdays suddenly became busy, and there was an endless stream of Taoist priests coming in and out.

Mo Xingzi cried with a sad face: "If this fights, I don't know how many people will die, and then I will be busy." ”

Gao Chenzi didn't care: "You can underestimate me, a local acquaintance, if you are really too busy to be busy, ask for some labor at the bottom of the mountain, which is a matter of one or two trips." You should eat, you should sleep. ”

After all, this war has not yet begun, that is, there are no dead people, and when there are no dead people, the two of them are really idle.

The two of them were at ease for a few days as usual, not waiting for the expected battle, but waiting for another big event: the big man of Yudu was going to come to Qinghe Mountain and ask.

Asking is just a nice word, it's going up the mountain to play, but this person is from Yudu is the most important thing in this matter.

Yudu has always been friendly with the Taoist ancestral mountain, and now it is a prosperous era of Chongdao, and Taoists have to take care of Yudu everywhere, so as not to hurt the current good situation.

As the center of power of the Great Sage Dynasty, the jade capital holds the elixir needed by countless cultivators in the world, and the four families have to curry favor with the Daxian Dynasty everywhere in order to have a strong backup for their own families to cultivate the Immortal Enlightenment, because the four families check and balance each other, and they all seek the Daxian Dynasty, and the status of the Great Sage Dynasty is still faintly higher than that of the four families.

On the Zhitian Tower, clouds and smoke are swirling.

In the clouds, the clear light shines.

Tiandou Zhenjun said: "This jade capital suddenly sent someone to visit, what does the junior brother think?"

Murong Xuexian, who was sitting on the other side, said: "There was no notice in advance, it did come suddenly, but as far as I know, this time it was a prince who was casual on weekdays." ”

"Prince, most of the people who came in the past were important ministers of the court, and even the emperor only went up the mountain once on the day of the confinement, and this time suddenly a prince came?"

Murong Xuexian said: "Senior brother, don't panic, my Murong family's eyeliner returns, this time it was this prince who suddenly proposed to worship the mountain and ask, it is not anything special, and this prince is still a little far away from the prince's seat, so there should be no other deep meaning." ”

Tiandou Zhenjun said: "Now the battle for Taoism is urgent, but suddenly a prince goes up the mountain, which has to make people suspicious, you order to go down, the whole mountain must be cautious within three days, and the affairs of the sorcerer will not be mentioned for the time being, everything will be discussed after this prince asks the Tao."

Murong Xuexian received the decree and floated away.

The day when Yudu asked the question was coming in a blink of an eye.

Gao Chenzi and Mo Xingzi, who were in a panic, of course, would not miss this great excitement, they had been waiting in the crowd of the mountain pass early, the jade capital where the immortal emperor lived together, that was the longing of many people in the world for a lifetime, and they wanted to see the demeanor of the people of the jade capital today.

The entrance of Qinghe Mountain is rare and decorated, and all kinds of road flags are all over the mountain road, which is more popular than the cold and lonely high on weekdays.

At the gate of the mountain, everyone has a long neck, as if they are scrambling for who is the first to see the colorful head of the Yudu people.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted: "It's coming!! people from Yudu are coming!"

The crowd of black-pressed people began to surge, and if it weren't for a row of iron-masked Taoists standing on both sides of the road, they would have flooded the road to the mountain gate.

At the end of the long road, two tall canopies showed their heads, and then a group of palace maids holding pheasant fans came over, all of them were beautiful, standing in a row almost equal height, pleasing to the eye, the golden bell of the clear spirit came all the way, everywhere showed the royal style, the supreme posture.

The whole scene is several miles long, and you can't look at each other before and after, which can be described as mighty.

But looking at the doubts in the lively crowd, they are one after another.

Because they all found a problem, that is, this long guard of honor has no master, only two rows of guard of honor, but no chariot and horse that the master rides.

Just when everyone was questioning, suddenly there was a startling sound from the sky.

"The emperor is eight hundred troubles when he is young, and nine thousand golden horses and jade sedan chairs are free. ”

In the blue sky, four golden horses pulled a delicate jade sedan chair, stepping on the clouds, speeding in the air.

The golden steed, with its head held high, neighed, its eyes like lightning, and its hooves thunderous.

The jade sedan chair made of the best white jade shines with a warm light, as if it is a speeding palace in the sky.

Gao Chenzi and the others, like everyone around them, looked at the sky together, following the route of the golden horse and jade sedan chair, even if they broke their necks, after all, if they missed this time, they might not be able to see such a spectacle again for the rest of their lives.

The golden horse and jade sedan chair circled around Qinghe Mountain, and everyone's necks also circled.

It wasn't until the jade sedan chair fell on the top of Qinghe Mountain that their necks could rest for a while, and after watching this grand performance, everyone under the mountain was satisfied, and everyone pretended to be indescribably satisfied, after all, this matter was enough to blow back to their hometown for ten years.

On the top of Qinghe Mountain, on the Zhitian Tower, the poem sounded again: "The emperor is young and has eight hundred troubles, and the golden horse and jade sedan chair are nine thousand." ”

In the depths of the clouds and smoke, a young man in yellow walked up, with a white jade crown on his head, a pearl of the shark sea embedded on it, four golden dragons on his chest, lifelike, and a black hair tied up by a vermilion jade hairpin.

The face is delicate, the face is faintly smiling, and between the eyebrows, there is tenderness and romance.

The voice of jade, with white teeth and clear mouth: "The nineteenth son of Emperor Tianjing, nine thousand Xiaoyao Marquis, Meng Fengliu, has seen the Qinghe Mountain Great Palm Sect Tiandou Zhenjun." ”

Tiandou Zhenjun also withdrew the Qingguang beside him, and made a gesture: "Xiaoyao Hou, Hongchen is hard, and he has the heart to ask Qinghe Mountain, and the poor road is very happy." ”

Meng Fengliu said: "Meng Fengliu is not more than anything, his actions are not stable, he failed to report to the Great Palm Sect in time during this trip, and please don't blame the Great Palm Sect." ”

Tiandou Zhenjun said: "Qinghe Mountain and the Great Sage Dynasty have always been good friends, and the Marquis of Xiaoyao can take time out of his busy schedule to come to worship the mountain, and we should sweep the couch to welcome him." ”

Meng Fengliu said: "Then there will be Lao Zhenjun in the next three days." ”

Tiandou Zhenjun handed out a yellow booklet: "This is the next three days of asking the Dao Dharma, I have arranged a quiet place for Xiaoyao Hou on this human branch tower, if there is anything wrong, please Xiaoyao Hou can speak out." ”

Meng Fengliu took the booklet and said: "Zhenjun has a heart, this Qinghe Mountain contains spirits and saints, and he can live on this heavenly tower, receive the aura of heaven and earth, and see the wonders of Qinghe Mountain, Meng Fengliu is very happy." ”

Tiandou Zhenjun said: "That's good, I'm tired all the way, so I'll tell Tong'er to take Hou Ye to rest." ”

Meng Fengliu arched his hand and said: "There is Lao Zhenjun." ”

Tiandou Zhenjun looked at Meng Fengliu's figure following Xiaodao Tong away, and wondered in his heart: Looking at his words, there was no other intention, could it be that he really came to ask for the mountain?