Chapter 157: Qingcheng

Qingcheng relies on Qingcheng Mountain to build, Qingcheng Mountain is not a hanging mountain like Shu Mountain, if the world is a hanging mountain, then it is also good, Qingcheng Mountain is just an unusually magnificent mountain, the strange peaks are listed, thousands of peaks and thousands of peaks, it is an excellent place for leisure tourism. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Qingcheng Mountain is indeed a scenic spot, but after separating from a certain fork, no one dares to enter the fork in the name of visiting the scenery, because there is a striking warning sign there, and the word "Qingcheng" is written on it, and these two words alone are deterrent.

Qingcheng and Qingcheng Mountain are two completely different concepts, maybe people didn't understand before, but since the head of Qingcheng announced his accession to the WTO, people understand the concept of Qingcheng and Qingcheng Mountain, that fork in the road is rarely walked, in fact, no one can walk in the past.

However, there are people who walk out of the plank road, and there is an endless stream of people browsing the beautiful scenery of Qingcheng Mountain every day, and there are even many people who stay at this plank road, wanting to try their luck and whether they can worship the legendary Xianmen Qingcheng.

There are only one in ten thousand people who can practice, and the open space in front of the Qingcheng plank road is not enough to accommodate 10,000 people, so there are only a handful of people who are accepted into Qingcheng, but this still can't stop people's enthusiasm.

Many people who climb the mountain and play are mostly dislike this group of people in front of the Qingcheng plank road, Qingcheng does not accept them and still rely on them to stay here, which has affected their mountaineering, so that every time they climb here, the speed will slow down a lot.

Today, there is a young man in front of the plank road in Qingcheng, the young man is dressed in a simple robe, very clear-eyed, in fact, Fang Yuan is not very interested in this kind of thing, and feels that there is no T-shirt and shorts to come, but after all, it is a tradition and it is a guest to visit Qingcheng, so it is naturally more solemn.

There are so many people in front of the plank road in Qingcheng that Fang Yuan didn't expect, almost all over the country, all kinds of people, or gentle, or bold, or atmospheric.

Shu Mountain is a hanging mountain, can not be climbed directly, and is built by relying on the roots of the sacred tree, want to enter Shu Mountain must pass through the sacred tree, the sacred tree is not simply able to climb, some places are even like cliffs, only professional climbers can go up, so Shu Mountain is not like Qingcheng, the mountain gate is surrounded by people in front of the mountain.

Fang Yuan stood in front of the Qingcheng plank road, not knowing whether to go in directly, or wait for the person to be introduced by Qingcheng.

"Yo, there's a new face today. A rough man in the crowd behind Fang Yuan said boldly.

It was difficult for the voice not to attract the attention of others, and Fang Yuan also looked at the man and smiled.

Without the man's roar, many people also noticed Fang Yuan, there are quite a few young people in Taoist robes here, so Fang Yuan's dress is not unusual, the most popular thing in the world now is the retro style, and it will not look unusual anywhere in Taoist robes.

Seeing the young man standing in front of the plank road in Qingcheng with a big grin, some people leaning on the mossy pine plank road, some people doing it on the bluestone steps, and some people in the four corners of the pavilion in the distance, but at this time they all looked at the new face.

But all the people who are still standing in front of the Qingcheng plank road are people who have been rejected by Qingcheng and have no immortal fate, and the happiest thing about them every day is to see some young people come with great interest, or three days, or a week, or a month, and then return in disappointment.

There are very few people who worship Qingcheng, and some of them are purely watching the excitement, and some are hoping that the shit luck will hit them and move Qingcheng with perseverance and perseverance.

"Come on, come on, bet on. A fat-headed, big-eared short, middle-aged man obviously did not do this gambling business, and shouted skillfully, "Just bet on how long he can stay in front of the gate of Qingcheng, one to seven days, one to two, seven days to one month, one to five, more than one month, one to ten, and to worship in Qingcheng, one to pay 100." ”

After the short and fat middle-aged man finished speaking, he rushed over, and a large group of people began to discuss betting with him.

Fang Yuan was dumbfounded when he saw this, but he was afraid that he was going to disappoint them, Fang Yuan's purpose was not to worship Qingcheng, but there was indeed something, seeing this group of people messing around, Fang Yuan just wanted to leave quickly, otherwise there would be many incidents.

Regardless of the issue of politeness, Fang Yuan wanted to break into Qingcheng directly.

At this time, at the huge archway with the word "Qingcheng" written, an unusually beautiful woman came out with a sword, and the appearance of this fairy attracted everyone's attention.

"O fairy, graceful and graceful!" exclaimed many people, and some even drooled.

A person who has been here for a long time, after only a brief loss of consciousness, remembers something.

He shook Humpty Dumpty, who had just started the bet, and made a bet in Humpty Dumpty's disgruntled eyes.

Fang Yuan knew that the woman in front of him was not a fairy, the sword was flying, but in the eyes of the group of mortals in front of him, this kind of magical power was something that only a fairy could do.

Dressed in light green clothes, the fairy retracted his sword and landed in front of Fang Yuan.

Most people have not experienced the moment when someone was accepted into Qingcheng, but today I saw the fairy in Qingcheng fall in front of a young man, and I had a guess in my heart, this young man was afraid that his ancestors had accumulated virtue, burned high incense, or took shit luck, and wanted to be accepted into Qingcheng, but they did misunderstand.

"Sect Master Fang, please inside. After saluting Fang Yuan, the fairy flicked his sleeves sideways to greet him, his lips opened lightly, and his voice was almost inaudible, like a heavenly sound, so that people other than Fang Yuan listened very hard and did not hear the fairy's voice, which made everyone regret.

Watching the young man and the fairy disappear into the archway with the big character "Qingcheng" written on it, they knew that the young man and the fairy had entered Qingcheng.

"It's the first time I've seen someone being led into Qingcheng, how old is this?"

"My God, it's as simple as that, that kid will worship Qingcheng?"

Some people are unwilling, stepping on the Qingcheng plank road again, there is no doubt that he is difficult to move an inch again, unable to withstand the pressure on the plank road, and when he retreats, his face is pale, and he is sweating all over his body, and he is still the same as before.

"I'm not reconciled. Someone yelled, but they didn't dare to try again, looking at the mysterious plank road and retreating.

The pine tree encircles the bluestone steps and forms a plank road that is only fifty steps away, but it is like a chasm that blocks everyone's desire for immortality.

For Fang Yuan's entry into Qingcheng, most people only had shock and jealousy in their hearts.

"It must be that kid with good qualifications. "Some people are not angry.

However, all this seems to have been misunderstood, Fang Yuan came to Qingcheng just as a guest, and Fang Yuan didn't know how much of a sensation he caused in front of Qingcheng Gate, how many people were jealous, his purpose was just to return (blackmail) the "Qingyan Sword Technique".

"Second fat man, just now I pressed that young man to enter Qingcheng, although it is not much, only a thousand yuan, one to pay one hundred, now it should be paid. "This is the only person in this group who knows what it means to have a fairy coming out of Qingcheng, and he speculated and pressed a thousand yuan.

The second fat man is what this group of people call him, and he prefers others to call him the second master, however......

Humpty Dumpty then remembered that when he saw the fairy lose his mind, someone pressed a thousand yuan on the young man's ability to worship Qingcheng, thinking that this Humpty Dumpty was squatting on the ground like a bucket, his face full of frustration.

"What, you don't want to pay for it?" saw Humpty Dumpty squatting on the ground, and the man's voice was a little gloomy.

The corners of Humpty Dumpty's mouth twitched, and he said tremblingly: "Compensation, why don't you compensate, everyone present knows the reputation of my second master." ”

Humpty Dumpty shuddered and took out stacks of money from his bag, his heart was dripping blood, this was all earned by him in this gambling game, thinking of this, the hatred of Fang Yuan in his heart increased by one point.

"There are only more than 80,000, and the rest are owed first. Humpty Dumpty forced his trembling hands.

"No, have mercy on you, I don't want the rest. The man was satisfied with taking away the fat man's more than 80,000 yuan, and he didn't pursue it anymore, he knew that he was in too much of a hurry to force the second fat man, and he might not get a penny.

Watching the money he had earned from his hard work to set up a gambling game being won by someone, Humpty Dumpty had a feeling that the cabbage that the farmer had worked so hard to grow had been arched clean by a pig overnight, all because of the young man.

Everyone is also happy to watch the two fat men eat deflated, usually the two fat people rely on their speculative nature to win money from them, today the two fat men finally lost once, and it is bankrupt, they don't mention how refreshing it is, and it is as comfortable as eating popsicles in the summer.

Suddenly, they looked at the second fat man in amazement.

It turned out that the second fat man actually stepped on the Qingcheng plank road at this time, because he weighed almost two hundred pounds, the second fat man was pressed almost the moment he stepped on the plank road, and the fat was squeezed to the ground by the invisible pressure.

"Second fat man, isn't it crazy to lose money and lose. ”

"Don't be reckless, it's not like you haven't tried, none of us can walk these fifty steps of the plank road. ”

Everyone, you and I said a word, and some of them actually grabbed the two feet of the second fat man and wanted to drag him out, but the second fat man didn't have the intention of thinking of it at all.

He pedaled on his back feet to get rid of everyone's pull, and muttered: "Stinky boy, pay me back." "The voice is mournful and tactful, like the unjust ghost of hell.

"Crazy, crazy. The crowd only shook their heads.

"It's really not worth it to go crazy for more than 80,000 dollars. "Someone lamented.

The second fat man was complaining, getting farther and farther away from them, and the fifty steps of the Qingcheng plank road were crawled by him for more than ten steps, but the speed was like a snail, and the huge pressure seemed to squeeze his fat out of his body, reflecting the sun and shining with an inexplicable luster.

Fang Yuan didn't know about this episode in Qingcheng, he was following the fairy in everyone's mouth to the main hall of Qingcheng.

The head of Qingcheng is called Qingjue, and Fang Yuanji's is extremely accurate, because it is really similar to extinction.

Qingcheng's method is known for its ferocity and toughness, fierce attacks and fast movement are the hallmarks of Qingcheng, and the fighting attack method makes the enemy fearful, and the sharp and vigorous posture makes the enemy even more fearful.

And Fang Yuan didn't know what the Qingyan Sword Technique could be exchanged for, he didn't know Qingcheng's method, which really gave him a headache.

In leading Fang Yuan to a large hall overflowing with sandalwood, the fairy said goodbye, and in front of Fang Yuan was an old woman in a blue and white inlaid gold robe.

"I've seen the predecessors of the Qing Dynasty. Fang Yuan said respectfully to the old woman.

With Fang Yuan's seniority, he simply called himself a junior everywhere in this cultivation realm, but there was no way.

Hearing Fang Yuan's salutation, Qing Jue turned around and said with a smile: "Fang Yuan is polite. ”

Fang Yuan looked at the Qingjie in front of him, even the years could not erode her skin, she was almost as beautiful as a young woman, if it weren't for the white hair coiled up by a few golden hairpins, she would be a young woman of twenty years old.

Although Fang Yuan had seen Su Yuan and Qing Jue had lived for a long and endless time, his vitality was as good as that of some young women, and this was the benefit of the realm.

"I didn't expect that the Holy Dao Sect Sect Master was so young, it was just a matter of being young, and his cultivation was still so unpredictable. Qing Jue Feng stared at Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan didn't feel the temptation of the divine thoughts, Qing Jue just made a guess based on the momentum on Fang Yuan's body, but this had already surprised Qing Jue, he had reached such a high level at a young age, and it was not impossible to describe his divine skills, and Qing Jue was even more curious about why Fang Yuan came all the way to Qingcheng.

"Seniors praise falsely. Fang Yuan said in a loud voice.

Qing Jue now admires the young Holy Dao Sect Master in front of him, who has such cultivation at such an age, and is not arrogant or impatient, I am afraid that he will soon catch up with Xuanxu's footwork and soar into the heavenly realm that everyone yearns for.

Thinking of Ascension, there was a hint of longing in Qingjue's eyes, but then it was clear that she knew that everything was not as simple as the legend said.

"What's the matter with coming to Qingcheng?" said Qing Jue, looking at the extremely pleasing young man in front of him.

Everyone in the world knows that the Holy Dao Sect is not alive now, just because the ascension of Xuanxu has made some people see hope, and they forget about the Dao Heart and only think about speculation.

Blackmailing this kind of thing is naturally not good to say on the surface, and in Shushan, he offended several elders of Shushan, if it wasn't for the great elder to finally break the siege, he was afraid that he would be planted in Shushan and come to Qingcheng, Fang Yuan was also honest, and he simply stopped directly mentioning the matter of asking for benefits.

"Seniors, juniors accidentally got a method in Qingcheng, thinking that it should be something that Qingcheng does not pass on, I didn't dare to call the shots, and I specially sent it back to my seniors. Fang Yuan said respectfully.

He specially reminded Qingjue, this is a secret method that Qingcheng does not spread, he is not greedy, as a senior, you have to mean it.

"Oh, what is it?, there has been no theft of the secret method in Qingcheng in recent years!" Qing Jue looked at Fang Yuan curiously.

Fang Yuan took out the "Qingyan Sword Technique" that he got from Qing Zi's hand, and Qing Jue's face changed slightly after seeing the four words "Qingyan Sword Technique" on the book.

Qingzi's judgment was hundreds of years ago, and there was no rumor, so now only a few people in Qingcheng still remember that name, and this "Qingyan Sword Technique" is undoubtedly brought out of Qingcheng by Qingzi back then.

After glancing at Fang Yuan deeply, Qing Jue said, "You can keep it, the Qingyan Sword Technique should be of some use to your Holy Dao Sect." ”

Although Qing Jue said it very indifferently, Fang Yuan was not calm in his heart.

It doesn't seem to be an important thing, but it seems to be a random gift, but how can the Qingcheng secret method be given away at will?

"Senior, I heard you right, you let me keep it?" Fang Yuan took the "Qingyan Sword Technique" in his hand, signaling that this was Qingcheng's secret method.

Looking at Fang Yuan's constant movement of waving the book, Qing Jue felt a little funny: "Naturally, I am the head of Qingcheng, don't I have this power yet!"

The surprise came so suddenly, Fang Yuan couldn't believe it.