The scorching sun is in the sky, which makes the ancient road set off a rolling heat wave. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Haoxuan couldn't help but open his clothes, and couldn't help but resent those robbers again, if it weren't for them, he wouldn't have walked on this hot road in vain, how much he hoped to meet a carriage and take a hitchhike.

Finally, the outline of a city came into view, and under the hot sun, it couldn't help but feel a little illusory, but he still mustered up his strength and walked forward quickly.

As soon as he arrived at the city, the young man couldn't help but stop, looking at the long queue in front of the city gate, and sighed, if he went down to line up to enter the city, he really didn't know how long he would have to wait, and his patience was also worn out by the hot sun, and his figure flashed at the moment, and suddenly disappeared in place.

An hour later, a carriage drove on the road, and the young man in the carriage looked happily at a few watermelons beside him, with the carriage and watermelons, even if the sun was hot again, he no longer worried, this is many times stronger than walking on foot.

took out the map from the package, and quickly found his location, just out of Fengcheng, so it is not far from Qianyuan City.

Suddenly, a cool piece of coolness hit his neck, and he immediately took off the strange jade pendant he was wearing. This jade pendant has been worn for many years, but today it suddenly exudes a cold feeling, and after looking at it for a long time, it is not still unclear, but it can't help but cause memories.

I vaguely remember that this was a gift from his father when he was six years old, but now, things are people but there are no people - he also inquired about the news of Qin in Qing Mengcheng, but I don't know if the news of Qin is tightly blocked, or there is another reason, he can't find a little news of the year, perhaps, only by going to Qin can he know!

Seeing the jade pendant again, I can't help but recall the past, the past scene continues to emerge in front of me, from the memory, until today, the memory is waking up bit by bit.

For a long time, the memory flowed to the last day of getting together with relatives, it was supposed to be a happy gathering, but inexplicably began to flee, the departure of his mother, the departure of his sister, the departure of Uncle Jin Peng, and grief poured into my heart.

Suddenly!

It seems that I have forgotten something, and I vaguely feel that it is very important.

What is it?

I had to pick up the memory again, recalling it over and over again.

Uncle Jin Peng's last words, he said to his sister: Tianyuan City, Qingping Town, and the old blacksmith.

Wang Haoxuan smiled, the tears in his eyes welled up again, and finally there was a clue, maybe it was God's arrangement, which actually made him remember this in the Tianyuan Kingdom.

Lying in the carriage, I don't know how long it has been, and the watermelons are long gone, suddenly, he opened his eyes, the carriage has stopped, and someone outside is calling the people in the carriage to get down.

Wang Haoxuan walked out, looked up and saw that it was the Thousand Yuan City, and the officers and soldiers had collected the entrance fee, and they no longer embarrassed him. After entering the city, he sold the carriage casually, walked down the street on foot, and after a few rounds of greeting pedestrians, he came to a restaurant.

"Hey, what do you want to eat?" Xiao Er nodded on the side.

Wang Haoxuan glanced at him and said, "I'll look for your shopkeeper." ”

"Hello! Xiao Er led him to the counter. "Shopkeeper, this boy is looking for you. ”

The shopkeeper had a beard like eyebrows on his mouth, and said with a smile: "What do you have to do when the son is looking for you?"

I saw the young man bow his hand, but he smiled and said nothing.

The shopkeeper's eyes froze, and he instructed Xiao Er: "Take care of the store, I'll come back immediately." ”

Then he said to Wang Haoxuan: "Son, please come with me." ”

Wang Haoxuan followed the shopkeeper to turn left and right, came to a gambling house, entered it, the young man was immediately attracted by this novel world, countless shouts sounded, groups of people gathered together and shouted, if it wasn't for the shopkeeper calling him in front, he really wanted to go and join in the fun.

I saw a middle-aged man in white sitting in the hall, the shopkeeper standing beside him, and there was no one else around.

Wang Haoxuan bowed, and the middle-aged man in white said, "What's the matter?"

"Vision. ”

"Who are you?"

Wang Haoxuan was stunned for a moment, and didn't know how to answer for a while, and the middle-aged man in white said again: "Where did you get the task?"

"Jin Guoqing Mengcheng. ”

"Isn't the news already for you?" said the man in white with a frown.

Wang Haoxuan still bowed his head and remained silent.

"Hmph, doesn't that old guy believe me?" said the man in white angrily.

After a moment of silence, the man in white pointed to the table and said to the shopkeeper, "Give him what is on the table." ”

The shopkeeper acted as he said and handed the book on the table to Wang Haoxuan.

"Here is the latest news of Ziming Mountain, if you still want to know more details, go to Ziming Mountain to have a look! The man in white said impatiently.

When Wang Haoxuan heard this, he had no choice but to say goodbye and leave. The man in white motioned for the shopkeeper to leave with the young man.

On the way, the shopkeeper smiled and said, "The son has come thousands of miles away, he must be hungry! Why don't you go to the shop to rest for a while?"

"Then there's Shopkeeper Lao. Wang Haoxuan nodded and said.

"Whereever, whereever, when you go out, you always have to take care of each other. Seeing the young man nodding, the shopkeeper immediately quickened his pace.

Not long after, in front of the table in the restaurant, Wang Haoxuan quickly ate the food in front of him.

"Alas, big brother, we can't get mixed up here, why don't we find some way out somewhere else!" the extremely thin man sighed.

"What's so messed up? Hurry up and eat it! Hurry back and finish what Master Fan has explained, won't it be easy for a few days. "Thick beard big man said.

"Eh, big brother, didn't we have a lot of fun in Zimingshan a while ago? Why don't we go there and try our luck for a while?" said the extremely thin man unwillingly.

"You think it's beautiful, if there is really something good, do you still have a share now?" the thick-bearded man snorted coldly.

"Hehe, big brother, fortune has fallen from the sky, if you don't go, how do you know that you don't have that chance?" said the extremely thin man.

"If you kid want to go, don't tell me, I'll finish what Master Fan has told me in peace. ”

"Isn't the little brother not entangled on the road, it's better to give the younger brother some?" the extremely thin man squeezed his eyebrows and looked at the thick-bearded man.

"Hmph, I knew that you kid didn't have a good heart, and wanted to borrow money from me, unless you found something serious to do, otherwise, dreaming!" the thick-bearded man snorted angrily.

"Big brother! The younger brother has also followed you for so many years, you can pay a little, five taels, and the eldest brother, only five taels. ”

"No way!"

......

Not long after, Wang Haoxuan was full of food and drink and set out on the journey, but he never thought that the weather would be even hotter and he had to rent a carriage.

In the car, Wang Haoxuan looked at the book given by the man in white.

According to rumors, the white fog on Ziming Mountain has been hovering for thousands of years, and it has not dissipated so far, and one day in 1382 of the Yuan calendar, the sky suddenly changed drastically, so many people in the vicinity lost consciousness instantly. But those who are far away only see the black clouds, and they no longer care.

After everyone woke up, they saw that the white fog on the mountain dissipated, and suddenly someone stepped forward to take a look, it turned out that there were all kinds of high-rise buildings in the white fog, and there were streamers flashing between the pavilions, which was no less gorgeous than the palace and palace.

But as soon as people walked in to take a look, they were suddenly frightened, countless clothes were scattered on the ground, and the brave people picked up the clothes to check, and all kinds of clothes and objects were extremely precious, so the people who came took the things all over the ground into their pockets, full of joy, and when they were about to enter the house, they seemed to hit an invisible wall, and finally, they had no choice but to leave.

The rest of the people heard the news and came, but the valuable things in it had already been swept away, and they all sighed and returned, so only people who watched the scenery came to Ziming Mountain.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped, and only a voice was heard.

"Can a friend make it convenient for you to take the next ride?"

The old man pulled the mat open, looked at Wang Haoxuan with an inquiring gaze, and he looked at the sweaty Confucian in green shirts on the road, put away the book in his hand, and nodded slightly.

Confucian was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly climbed up. "Thank you friends, dare to ask friends to go to Ziming Mountain?"

"Hmm!"

"Great, I'm also going to Ziming Mountain, eh, friend, are you going to Ziming Mountain to explore treasures or enjoy the scenery?"

Wang Haoxuan frowned slightly and said, "What's the difference?"

"Haha, the difference here is big, if a friend is here to enjoy the scenery, it's okay to say, if it's to explore the treasure, I still advise my friend to give up!"

"Why should the treasure hunters give up?"

"It looks like it's full of bricks and jewels, but you can't touch it, let alone take it away. Confucius smiled.

"Oh, it's so magical?" asked Wang Haoxuan, pretending to be puzzled.

"So it's okay to just go there with the scenery, if there is a trace of greed, then it can be bearable, haha!"

......

After a long time, I finally arrived at the foot of Ziming Mountain, which really responded to the autumn scenery, a withered yellow along the way, and from time to time there were fallen leaves drifting by, and pedestrians swam together.

Wang Haoxuan and Confucian scholars went up the mountain together, and saw that the scenery was not much different from other places.

"Where do you have to see the bricks and jade tiles?"

"Haha, it's not far away, the time for a stick of incense is coming. Confucius said with a smile, but his pace slowed down, and he turned his head and said, "Friend, you can go first, I will stay here for a while." ”

Wang Haoxuan nodded, and after the two said goodbye to each other, they walked away.

Soon, Wang Haoxuan estimated that he had reached the range of the white fog before, because as far as the eye could see, the grass and trees in front of him were very different from those under the mountain, none of them were soaked in autumn, they were still lush and green, and they were all spiritual, and then they looked at those houses, and they didn't know what kind of wood they were built of, and there was a fragrance in front of them.

Touching the invisible wall in front of him, Wang Haoxuan's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he said secretly: This should be the place where the immortals lived.

So the perception was dispersed, the pupils shrank sharply, and suddenly the heart was horrified, the invisible wall in front of him was no longer there, replaced by a variety of flashing walls, on which from time to time there were more cracks, around, the air was filled with a few colorful points of light, it was the same as when I saw it when I was a child, and the emotion in my heart was speechless.

But when the perception was about to penetrate into the wall, there was a sudden stinging pain on the perception, Wang Haoxuan hurriedly withdrew the perception, but at this time, his face was pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and he no longer dared to touch the invisible wall of perception.