There is an immortal mansion in the cold mountain, and the clouds are deep and I don't know where to go.

There is a saying that 'the mountain is not high, but the name is immortal'.

Hanshan, is because of the legend of the mountain on the 'stick to a view' famous, even the Son of Heaven in today's Great Xia has climbed the mountain to seek immortals, but can only stop in front of the gate, only hear the sound of the main immortal, no chance to see the true face of the master, but also make the Hanshan immortal famous.

On this day, the cold mountain, which had been shrouded in clouds and mist for many years, suddenly changed.

"Hahaha......"

A loud laugh suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth.

As the laughter sounded, the sky above the cold mountain, which had just been quiet and cloudless, suddenly dark clouds filled the sky, and the howling wind blew away the clouds and mist in the mountains, rolling up pieces of green leaves, but they were knocked to the ground by the torrential rain.

This sudden wind and rain soon frightened away the medicine pickers near the cold mountain.

After a while, the sky dome seemed to be angry, and began to chop out lightning bolts that pierced the sky, constantly exploding one after another shocking thunder, as if the end was coming!

Thunder rolled by, and lightning pierced the sky.

This terrifying vision can be seen clearly even from a hundred miles away.

And the most bizarre thing is that the crazy lightning seems to have completely converged on the top of the cold mountain?

Wind, rain, thunder and lightning seem endless.

On that day, the residents of Hanshan Town also found that various strange lights like rainbows flew in the sky from time to time, and these rainbows did not seem to dare to approach the main peak of Hanshan, but only landed on the nearby mountains.

And some of the older people in the town would look at the rainbow lights stupidly, fearing that they would be heard, and whispered words that only they could hear.

This thunderstorm lasted for seven days.

During this period, Hanshan Town, which has never been lively, has also been accompanied by people from all walks of life who have heard the vision, from the rivers and lakes to the royal family and magnates, which can be said to be the gathering of the three religions and nine streams, and the theory of the immortals and gods is also spreading.

What happened on the cold mountain, Mo said that the common people had no way of knowing, and even His Royal Highness King Ning, who had received the holy order, did not know very well, and could only get nonsense speculations such as the calamity of ascending immortals, the baptism of heavenly thunder, and so on from the mouth of the Taoist chief who was proficient in the art of Kanyu.

And the cold mountains within the range of thunder and rainstorm are enough to make people frightened just by witnessing, and naturally no one dares to approach.

When the thunderstorm ceased for seven days, the thick clouds and mist once again enveloped the cold mountain, dispelling the thoughts of those who tried to climb the mountain to find immortals.

And some unwilling people tried to enter the mountain, but still to no avail, as usual, no matter where they entered the mountain, they would get lost in the clouds and mist, and eventually return to the same place.

After such a half a month, it is already the season of frost, and it is not surprising that there is an untimely heavy snow near Hanshan, or it may be related to that thunderstorm.

The cold of ice and snow drove away more immortal seekers, even King Ning, who had been in Yunxing Inn because of the Holy Destiny, had already begun to prepare his horse as a team, preparing to return to Beijing when the wind and snow eased a little tomorrow.

......

The wind is cold, and the snow is long.

Perhaps because of this snowstorm, Hanshan Town, which has been lively for several days recently, has become much deserted tonight, and the streets where the three religions and nine streams gathered in the past are also sparsely populated at this time.

In a deep alley near the Yunxing Inn, there is a bamboo basket wrapped in gray cloth on the ground, and the gray cloth that covers the wind and snow has been covered by frost and snow.

Who is so cruel as to abandon the baby in this cold and snowy place?

And suddenly—

The wind and snow paused slightly, and seemed to stand still for a moment.

A pair of huge, white lotus-like bare feet suddenly appeared on the ground in the alley, and the soles of their feet were covered with ice and snow, but the ice and snow did not melt at all, as if the feet had no temperature.

Then, the snowflakes fell again.

I saw a tall blue-shirted old Taoist priest standing in the alley, standing firmly in front of the bamboo basket, his clothes were ragged, his hair was unkempt, his blue Taoist robe was full of cracks and scorched holes, and the skin under the holes could be seen with scorched black wounds, as if he had been struck by lightning, and even his face was as white as a corpse, without the slightest anger.

"It's weird. ”

The blue-shirted old man stared at the bamboo basket, his pale face showed a hint of surprise, and muttered to himself: "The vitality is so weak, and the age of the bone is just over 100 days, how can there be such a will?"

Immediately, he slowly bent down and lifted the gray cloth from the bamboo basket, revealing the baby inside the bamboo basket.

The baby seemed to have been frozen, his little face was frozen red, and a blood mark could be seen on his forehead, afraid that it was injured by a sharp blade, and after the gray cloth was uncovered, perhaps the baby had found life, and slowly opened his eyes, his small lips that had been frozen into blue and purple trembled slightly, and he let out a faint whisper, and his small palm was slightly raised, trying to grab the old man's clothes.

The blue-shirted old man showed a look of astonishment.

Even so, the young baby could not speak clearly, but he could sense the strong cry for help from the baby's eyes and emotions.

And judging by the lip language, the baby seems to be saying, "Help me?"

"Can you understand me?" said the blue-shirted old man, looking at the baby.

The baby in the basket looked at him and nodded as if it had exhausted all his strength.

The blue-shirted old man was silent for a long time, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the baby's chest, only to see that it was steaming, and the baby also closed his eyes to show a hint of enjoyment, his frozen red face slowly returned to whiteness, and his blue and purple lips also returned to ruddy.

After a while, the baby opened his eyes again, opened his mouth, and made a babbling sound, and then was stunned for a moment, revealing a look of helplessness.

But the old Taoist priest could see from the shape of the baby's mouth that the baby was thanking.

"Born to know...... the blue-shirted old man muttered a little distractedly: "There are really people in this world who are born to know and do not obey the orders of heaven......"

He muttered with a slightly confused expression: "Hold on to one and hold on to one...... It turns out that this is the ......."

After a while, the blue-shirted old man lowered his head again, looked at the baby with complicated eyes, and said: "You and I are destined, and when I traveled all over the world to find no results, and was about to return to the mountain, I happened to meet you at the foot of the mountain, a suitable candidate, this is fate." ”

The baby in the bamboo basket was looking at Lao Dao with strange eyes, as if he had seen some familiar scene.

"Since you were born to know it, do you have a name?" said the blue-shirted old man softly.

The baby opened its mouth, babbled two words, and then raised its cute little hand and slowly wrote it in the air with its fingers.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on his lips, and he said, "Lin Qi, the word "abandonment" is also suitable for you. ”

If he could read the thoughts in the baby's head, he would probably be able to hear Lin Qi's helpless sigh.

Alas, even if you cross over, why did you become an abandoned baby again? I also met an old Taoist priest who didn't know if it was a human or a ghost? Do you have to pass on my mantle like in the novel and TV series?

The traverser has its own chance?

Will there be a junior sister or something?

Lin Qi thought about it for a while, and made up a fairy tale drama by himself.

The blue-shirted old man didn't know what Lin Qi was thinking, so he just smiled and said, "In this ice and snow, I saved your life, are you willing to do it for me?"

It's pretty straightforward...... Can I still say no?" Lin Qi didn't hesitate, and nodded.

Not to mention that after he refused, he might be thrown here by the old Taoist priest, just because of the life-saving grace, he couldn't refuse.

However, the wish of this old Taoist priest can be guessed without thinking about it, either to inherit the mantle, or to help take revenge or something.

It is also natural to repay the kindness of being saved by others.

Lin Qi didn't hesitate.

"Good, good, good. ”

Seeing Lin Qi's promise, the blue-shirted old man said hello three times with a slight tremble, and said: "However, now is not the time for you to repay the favor, you are still too young, and I will also need eighteen years to prepare, and I will send you to a family later, which can ensure that you are rich and safe for eighteen years, and when you grow up, I will come to you on the day I succeed." ”

"Four (yes), silk (division) tiger (father). Lin Qi finished vaguely, and was secretly speechless, it was really difficult for the baby to speak, as if he was deliberately cute.

The blue-shirted old man smiled and said, "I didn't plan to take you as an apprentice, not to mention, I can't be your master." ”

Lin Qi was slightly stunned and looked at Lao Dao suspiciously.

"You'll find out later. When the blue-shirted old man said this, he sighed lightly again, shook his head slightly, and said, "I just hope that when the time comes, you don't blame me." ”

Lin Qi was stunned, a little incomprehensible.

The blue-shirted old man didn't say much, his fingertips were a little bit, and out of nowhere, a dark gold ring flew out, automatically shrunk and put it on Lin Qi's thumb, and said: "This thing can protect you for eighteen years, you can sleep in peace." ”

Could it be some kind of immortal artifact? Lin Qi's thought flashed, and he only felt a burst of warmth coming from the ring on his thumb, and then he felt sleepiness coming, and fell into a deep sleep.

......

At the beginning of winter, King Ning returned to Beijing to resume his life.

The people who accompanied him knew that King Ning brought a baby back to the house, but except for King Ning, no one knew the origin of the baby, but King Ning personally ordered that this son was named Lin Qi, and in the future, he would be the same county lord in the house, and he ordered the people in the house not to be the slightest bit lazy, as if they were their own, but they did not mention the matter of 'righteous son'.

......

When will the north come and go to the south, and people are like arrows.

In the blink of an eye, fifteen years have passed.