Circling around the main peak, the two came to a place where the ground was half-exposed boulders, and Feng Zhenren said to Yang Qingcheng: "Disciple, follow me closely and follow my route." ”

I saw Feng Zhenren walk in front of the boulder, and suddenly disappeared. Yang Qingcheng was taken aback and hurriedly stepped forward to take a look.

In front of you are a boulder and a towering tree next to the boulder.

At this time, Yang Qingcheng couldn't help but think back to the picture just now, and the action picture of Feng Zhenren just now was demonstrated in his mind as if he was slowing down.

Yang Qingcheng, who came back to his senses, hit the ancient tree on the side of the boulder, ignored the boulder, and was about to hit the tree, and his head would be broken.

In fact, Yang Qingcheng did not grow tall and break the bloodstream, but disappeared into the ancient trees.

When Yang Qingcheng walked into the tree, it was as if he had changed the world, and when he saw it clearly, he saw Feng Zhenren touching his beard and looking at himself with a smile.

"Yes, I didn't have to wait long, and you'll have to take a closer look. ”

Yang Qingcheng hurriedly looked at the past seriously, and at the same time followed the footsteps of Feng Zhenren.

I saw that after going around a bend, there was a lake in front of me, and Feng Zhenren walked towards the lake, and then Feng Zhenren turned around and said:

"If you see it clearly, if you see it wrong, you will have to go it all over again. ”

Yang Qingcheng's eyes widened as he watched Feng Zhenren slowly disappear on the edge of the lake.

Because Feng Zhenren's feet never touched the ground, there were no footprints at all, Yang Qingcheng could only walk slowly according to the traces that Feng Zhenren had just walked through.

Encountering a small pool of seepage on the road, Yang Qingcheng bypassed and continued to move forward, but slowly realized that something was wrong, because it seemed to have exceeded the distance that Feng Zhenren had just walked.

Seeing that it far exceeded the distance that Feng Zhenren had just walked, he was about to walk into the lake.

Looking back, I wanted to go back, but when I looked back, I found that there was a cliff in front of me, and a waterfall fell from above and fell into the lake.

After a look at the divine sense, it turned out that he had returned to the main peak, what was the situation?

I couldn't help but walk along the lake towards the entrance of the passage of the boulder ancient tree.

Walking into the familiar forest, you can never find the half-bare boulder and the ancient trees on the side.

Walking and stopping, thinking about the route he had just walked and comparing it with the master's walk, he slowly changed the path and came to a place.

I saw that there was no ancient boulder tree in front of me, but two mulberry trees nestled against each other, and a one-person-sized hole was vacated in the middle.

In the dark, Yang Qingcheng felt that these two mulberry trees were the passages he was looking for.

Yang Qingcheng felt that since he couldn't find the ancient boulder tree, he would follow his feelings. He walked through the hole between the two trees, and when he looked at the lake in front of him, Yang Qingcheng became happy, knowing that he had found the right one.

After recalling the previous route to the lake, he found that Xiao Tanshui had changed the route, and this time Yang Qingcheng followed the original route.

It's just that when he touched the small pool, he also walked straight forward, and when he stepped on the water, the tactile feeling of walking on the ground told Yang Qingcheng that he was right this time.

When Yang Qingcheng stepped on the water with both feet, it seemed to be a reversal of time and space. Looking ahead, I saw Feng Zhenren standing on the edge of a cave not far away.

Yang Qingcheng just wanted to call "Master", when he heard Feng Zhenren say: "Yes, the son can be taught, come with me." ”

"Yes, Master. Yang Qingcheng quickly followed.

When Feng Zhenren passed by the cave, he did not enter, but walked towards the cliff on the side. I saw that this was a cliff with an inscription.

Yang Qingcheng then came behind Feng Zhenren.

"In vain, this inscription cliff has the key to entering the Daluo Palace. As long as you find the key things, you can enter the Daluo Palace. ”

Feng Zhenren looked at the word wall in front of him and said.

"Master, this seems to be a poem?" Yang Qingcheng said as he looked at the poems on the wall.

"Yes, in ancient times, the Daluo Palace once declined, Wang Zhenren traveled with the Emperor of Heaven to the former site of the Daluo Palace, and felt that he wrote this poem here, this poem is called "The same as Ruxi Travels to the Holy View", which has the key to entry. ”

"In the Qin period, the peach trees were all over the hillside, and Mr. Riding the Deer descended to Daluo. At the end of the road, there are few places in the stream, and there are many people in the door. The barren spring is bad and the cinnabar is dark, and the ancient tower is broken by the seal. I heard that on the day of Kaiyuan Zhai, Xiao moved to the emperor and kissed him. ”

Reading the poems, Yang Qingcheng pondered the deep meaning in his heart. At this time, I heard the sound of deer chirping on the side, and I couldn't help but look back, there were colorful elk playing happily on the edge of the wall.

In an instant, he seemed to understand something, looked back and said to Feng Zhenren: "Master, it is a deer, and you can enter Daluo Palace by riding a deer." ”

Feng Zhenren touched his beard, summoned a colorful spirit deer, sat on it and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, the children can be taught." Then you go and beckon the spirit deer yourself, I will teach you the whistle of summoning first, and after taming, you can go to Daluo Palace to find me. ”

After speaking, after teaching the summoning, Feng Zhenren patted the spirit deer, only to see the spirit deer carrying the real person and running towards the top of the mountain.

Yang Qingcheng turned around and used his whistle to attract the deer over. Unexpectedly, only a small deer opened a pair of cute watery eyes, and came to Yang Qingcheng's side to smell, try, and look.

Yang Qingcheng was made to cry and laugh by this fawn, although the fawn finally got close to Yang Qingcheng, but the fawn was too small to carry Yang Qingcheng at all.

After a lot of efforts, and thanks to the help of the innate spirit body and the deer, there were several spirit deer surrounding Yang Qingcheng.

Yang Qingcheng selected a sturdy and tall male deer to ride on, and said to the spirit deer: "Baby, let's go, go to Daluo Palace." ”

The stag roared and led Yang Qingcheng to the top of the mountain quickly.

At this time, as the stag roared, a group of spirit deer and fawns behind him also followed, running towards the place where the stag went.

So Yang Qingcheng rode a male deer in front, followed by a group of large and small spirit deer, galloping between the mountains and mountains, it turned out that Yang Qingcheng chose a deer.

As the deer reached the top of the mountain, the male deer did not stop moving forward, and still ran towards the cliff.

I don't know if this deer wants to pretend to be forced or can't think of it, anyway, Yang Qingcheng, who was scared, turned pale, and felt that he had chosen a deer that wanted to commit suicide, and he would be so involved that he would follow the crazy deer to a suicide cliff.

Although Yang Qingcheng was not afraid to go down from here, he was also nervous when he suddenly faced this scene.

Although he drank it, he could not stop the behavior of the male deer, recalling what the master had said and the poems on the wall, Yang Qingcheng decided to follow the elk.

The male deer carried Yang Qingcheng and jumped out of the cliff, on a white cloud on the side, and then another white cloud, until it reached a white cloud.

The subsequent spirit deer also followed up the white clouds, as if stepping on a cloud ladder.

At this time, Yang Qingcheng's heart settled down a little.

After walking on this white cloud for a few minutes, I saw that the clouds and mist dissipated in front of me, and a group of palaces appeared in front of me.

Turned over and got off the back of the stag, patted the stag to express gratitude, and then the stag led the group of deer to the grassland on the side, gnawing on the spirit grass while walking, and "Yo Yo" chirping while eating, as if saying that it was delicious and delicious.

The palace group is very magnificent, the group of buildings is towering, the lofty pavilion is towering, the carved beams and painted buildings, magnificent, both Yongrong and luxurious, and simple and elegant, just like the palace heaven, a group of golden splendor.