Zhao Qingling looked at her beloved husband and hurriedly left her again, and the bitterness in her heart was self-evident......

Gradually, her husband's figure soon disappeared from her sight. Her dear husband...... Gone again, maybe the next time I return, it's half a year later.

Zhao Qingling closed the door of the house, walked slowly to the child's hotbed, looked at this young flesh and blood fell into grief again, and thought: Child, my mother is sorry for you...... Since your mother gave birth to you, you haven't let you live a good life, however, you are so sensible, you know not to worry about your mother at such a young age, and you don't know how to adjust your skin on weekdays......

Zhao Qingling made up his mind that when his husband returned next time, he could no longer let him go so easily, and he had to take the child and his family of three to Bianjing to visit the child's grandfather and grandmother, and meet the relatives who had not seen the child since he was born.

It's a pity, it's a pity, Zhao Qingling still hasn't known that his father died in the "Xianren Cave Melee" in Lushan three years ago, and his mother also died of a serious illness two years ago......

A few days later, Li Zhongyuan, who had traveled thousands of miles, rode the horse that really couldn't run to the foot of Mount Tai, ready to carry out a "carpet" search on his own. The main reason why he did not bring "a single soldier and one soldier" on this trip was to avoid a large number of people, leakage of information, and alarming snakes.

The words were divided into two ends, and at the same time that Li Zhongyuan was trying his best to catch Zixu Daoren, Ade, who was dressed up all the way east, also rushed to the countryside on the outskirts of Bianjing smoothly. After asking around, with the help of the locals, he also succeeded in finding the nunnery. But it's a pity that the Luoyun master didn't stay there as Wang Yin said, but left the nunnery a year ago and became a "You Fangnun". As for where she has swam now, the other nuns in the nunnery are unknown. In desperation, the desperate Ade could only go to various places in the Central Plains to continue to search, vowing to find Luoyun's whereabouts, after all, this is what the second son ordered him, and the second son's family has a favor to him, and this favor has to be repaid.

Under the same blue sky, the incident that happened in the Fengxiang Wilderness last time was really as Wang Yin expected, after those Donglin disciples fled back to the Shandong Lin Temple in Lushan, Jiangnan, to report to the dust, they were really annoyed and angry, and they were willing to pay the greatest price to eradicate Ade who had fled outside......

The Daizong of the Five Mountains, known as "Mount Tai", is known as the "Leader of the Five Mountains", which is the pillar of heaven in the world, and the red dust is alone. Its fame is so great that it is unmatched by the other four mountains. Although Mount Tai does not have the danger of Huashan, the beauty of Hengshan, the wonder of Hengshan and the uniqueness of Songshan, its unique majestic momentum can really be described as "unparalleled and heroic", "crown is indeed Jiuzhou".

Li Zhongyuan, who was in the dust, worked hard and painstakingly to find the foot of Riguan Peak, only to see that there was a desolate and quiet Taoist temple not far ahead, and Li Zhongyuan entered it.

Li Zhongyuan, who was scared, didn't understand what was going on inside, and as soon as he ran in, he wanted to draw his knife and swing it, but at this moment, his keen eyes rolled left and right, and then he knew that there was no one in the Taoist temple. Li Zhongyuan was very angry, and in a fit of anger, he actually knocked down the statue of Dao Ancestor Zhang Ling, smashed the huge plaster, and scolded at the same time: "This damn son of the old man, he actually slipped away so fast, I spent so much effort to chase here, hey!". Then, he rummaged through the cabinets and destroyed all the props and all the facilities in the Taoist temple to thank him for the hatred in his heart.

At this moment, a little Taoist boy who came back from collecting medicine from outside the mountain came to the door of the Taoist temple with a bamboo basket for collecting medicine, and saw Li Zhongyuan destroying utensils in the house, only to know that something was wrong, and suddenly he was anxious, and hurriedly rushed in, shouting: "Hey, what are you doing, why are you smashing the statue of Daozu?" Li Zhongyuan was suddenly startled, and immediately turned around, staring at the little Taoist boy who was only ten years old, and then held the handle of the knife in his hand tighter and tighter, wanting to continue to vent and kill this little Taoist boy together. But for some reason, the sentence that his beloved wife often said came to his mind again: "Don't kill innocents indiscriminately in the future." I don't want my husband to be an inhuman person, if you continue like this, I will die in front of you and help you apologize to the people you have killed!" So, Li Zhongyuan let go of the hand holding the steel knife and asked calmly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. By the way, little brother, has there been an old Taoist priest from a foreign country who has come here to practice recently?" The child was really innocent and silly, and he replied kindly: "Oh, you mean Zixu Daoist, right, he has been away from here for a few days, oh, by the way, he left some words before leaving, saying that he would leave them to the people who were looking for him, oh, those words were engraved on the big stone next to the Longtan Waterfall. He asked me to wait for an uncle surnamed Li to come, and said that the uncle surnamed Li would go to the Longtan Waterfall to see it, and the uncle surnamed Li naturally understood everything. Li Zhongyuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva heavily, and responded, "Thank you!" and then rushed away in the direction of Longtan Waterfall with his knife.

After Li Zhongyuan came to Longtan Waterfall, it was easy to see the few lines of clear words engraved on the boulder, which read: "Presumably, the old demon Sun Juelu, who is fascinated by the practice of practice, closed and intoxicated, and forgets to sleep and eat in the cultivation of the law, will definitely not come out to clean me up in person, and the only person who can make him absolutely trust in Lingyue Villa is his righteous son Li Zhongyuan Li Xiashi, so the only person who can see these lines of words written by the poor road must be Li Xiashi." Poor Dao did stay in this mountain for a little time many days ago, but unfortunately, Poor Dao had already noticed that it had been secretly explored by unknown people, so Poor Dao quickly set off and rushed to Guishan Villa to meet the master of Sun Zhuang who thought he was scheming, and asked Li Xia Shi not to be surprised. P.S. Sun Juelu is not a good person, and I hope that Li Xiashi, who already has a wife and children, will not follow Sun Juelu to do anything wrong. Also, it is rumored that Li Xiashi and the former Xihe Generalissimo Zhao Buwei have agreed on a 'Three Chapters of the Law', reminding Li Xiashi that he must not forget the second of them, why not take advantage of the fact that the dust-turning old Zen master of Donglin Temple is not yet full and is about to die, and get rid of it?"

After reading it, Li Zhongyuan felt very complicated, with anxiety, uneasiness, remorse, anger, and even more sloppy complaints. But what he deeply perceived the most was that it was amazing that this Zixu Daoist could be so magical, and he could know his personal private affairs so thoroughly. Suddenly, the sullen Li Zhongyuan gradually remembered what was on his mind, fell into endless contemplation, and after being distressed for a long time, he went down Mount Tai in a few days.

After getting off Mount Tai, he plunged into the tavern in the Jiaodong area, drinking day and night, drunk and dreaming all day long, as if he was deliberately wiping down his will.

The words were divided into two ends, just as Li Zhongyuan was drinking and getting drunk, Wang Yin and his wife, who had come to the foot of the steep Huashan Mountain and had been delayed for several days, returned again in vain in the quiet night, and returned to the sojourn house in a hurry, and the two sat helplessly on the earthen kang, both looking at each other speechlessly.

The lost Wang Yin looked at Rubing respectfully, hoping that his behavior would be understood by his wife. He poured out sincerely: "If it weren't for the blood revenge of the family, where would I be willing to set foot in the rivers and lakes again and involve these chaotic things." And now, if I want to get revenge, I must find the legendary Lingzhi and see what kind of secret it hides, and I am sure that this big secret will help us to avenge it. But now, we can't even go up a small peak of Huashan, let alone the capping of the southern peak of Huashan - Luoyan Peak. I asked the petitioners day and day in the day, just hoping to get to Huashan as soon as possible. Bingbing, can you understand me?" Rubing replied with tears of sorrow: "Ah Yin, how could you ask such a thing? I am already your wife, your business is also my business, you have a problem, I am naturally more willing to share it with you." ”

Under the hazy moonlight, in the small house, the couple who were embarrassed in every way were writing about the scene of the unscrupulous and soft chivalrous intestines.

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Yin let his wife, who had been tired for several days, continue to rest on the earthen kang, and went out again alone, looking for all the skilled craftsmen and wise villagers in the vicinity.

Wang Yin hurried around the farmhouse village at the foot of Huashan Mountain, and suddenly, a very miserable "help" sound sounded in Wang Yin's ears, and Wang Yin immediately turned his head to watch. It turned out that on the edge of the cliff at the slope of Huashan Mountain, a middle-aged farmer whose clothes were worn out was holding "one" hand to break the cliff on the edge of the cliff, seeing that his hand could not support it for long, and he was about to fall down from the cliff.

Wang Yin made a decision immediately, and there was no room for the slightest slowness. He immediately stood directly below the peasant hanging on the cliff a few feet high, circled (nested) his hands around the periphery of his mouth, and shouted loudly: "Hey, uncle, even if you jump down, I can catch you!" Who knows, his body shook due to the struggle, completely dragging down the palm that had been picked up red, and immediately fell vertically, accelerating downward, accompanied by a piercing cry. At this time, Wang Yin's feet quickly rose to the ground, and his body immediately flicked into the air, and then his hands were opened, his strong chest was straightened, and he met the falling farmer head-on in the air under the cliff, Wang Yin's hands hugged the waist of the farmer who was thrown on the falling farmer with the fastest movement, and then landed vertically and slowly with his left foot on his right foot and his right foot on his left foot.

The saved peasant immediately knelt on the ground and prostrated his head, grateful for his benefactor's saving kindness, and wept bitterly. Wang Yin hurriedly pulled him up and asked, "This uncle, why are you climbing so high, isn't this a game of life?" The farmer finally stopped crying, wiped the tears on his face, and said sincerely: "Oh, I like to climb mountains, and I used to climb often, as a kind of idle and nothing to do and have fun, but every time there is no danger, there is nothing to do, who knows today...... I have loved climbing mountains since I was a child, and I grew up relying on Huashan, and I don't climb in vain, that's what I think. Wang Yin then asked: "Since my uncle loves to climb mountains so much, is there any trick to it?" I want to go to the peak of the highest peak of Huashan, I wonder if my uncle can make me go up?" The peasant's mouth opened wide and he shouted: "The most ...... The highest peak!" immediately turned white in his eyes and fainted. Wang Yin grabbed him, afraid that he would fall and hurt his head when he fainted, and then slowly helped him lean against the stone wall at the foot of the mountain, and sighed: "Hey, it's a villager who can't do anything about it!"

At this moment, a skinny old man in plain clothes suddenly walked over from not far away with a smile. At first glance, this old man can be described as extremely thin, not ordinary thin, but simply skin and bones. A breeze blew, and his loose skin like a membrane was rippled, and it rolled behind his ears like water waves. Suddenly, another strong wind blew violently, and his small yellow face, which was as thin as fiber, blew up like a huge wave of the sea, and his face surged back to cover his entire ear.

The emaciated old man walked up to Wang Yin very happily and said, "You young man is good, not only has a good work, but also has a good character, you are really a rare good person in the world!" Wang Yin stared at such a thin old man, both inexplicable and speechless, and said incoherently and incorrectly asked: "Oh, no, no, no, people are good, there are many in the world, and there are many in the world." As soon as the old man's eyes looked at the young man's expression, he knew that he was frightened by himself, so he changed his approach and said, "Oh, I'm sorry I forgot to introduce myself to you." Poor road number 'Zixu', is the remnants of rotten wood, a dry skeleton, this time to visit Huashan, just happened to meet you, a kind-hearted good offspring, this is a great heart, and talk to you. I don't know if you are interested in making a New Year's friend with the poor road?" Wang Yin immediately hugged his fists and said: "Thanks to the love of my predecessors, I dare not be ashamed in my later life." Zixu Daoist continued: "Well, when I passed by here just now, it happened that you happened to have a conversation with the farmer, I remember that you seemed to say that you wanted to go up to the highest mountain in Huashan, and the poor Dao was very puzzled by this, can the young man tell me?" Wang Yin said: "Oh, I need to climb to the top of Luoyan Peak to collect a medicinal herb, that medicinal herb is very important to me, but I can't go up." Zixu immediately raised his head and looked up, from the earth to the sky, all the peaks could not be seen......

Zixu was ashamed and said: "Hey, although the foot work of the poor road is okay, but it is probably impossible to climb the cliff to such a high peak." However, I do know a person, his light skill can be said to be unique in history, ancient and modern, if you can find him, after my recommendation, he will definitely pass on the highest martial arts in his life 'Yanbu Fuyao Gong' to you, not to mention a Huashan, even fly it ten eight seats is also easy, leisurely walking. When Wang Yin heard this, he was very excited and exclaimed: "Oh, is this true? Who is the person you are referring to?" Zixu Lao Dao said: "This person's name is Chen Luan, and the world calls him 'Chen Tuan Ancestor', and he is already nearly two hundred years old this year. I am this man's apprentice - Zixu. Wang Yin then asked: "Then where is the old man Chen Jun now?" Zixu said: "I am also looking for clues about him, but I have found nothing. The only thing I know is that he was kept in captivity by Sun Juelu, the owner of Lingyue Villa, who ate and drank well, and Sun Juelu did this evil in order to learn his peerless light skills. Of course, my master would not teach a bad person like him. Fortunately, my master is a detached person, without desire or desire, looking down on the world, Sun Juelu's imprisonment did not make him sad or aggrieved, according to my analysis and conjecture, his old man should be quite comfortable in Sun Juelu's captivity. So, if you really want to climb to the top of Luoyan Peak, young man, you can't find this person. Wang Yin asked: "Then may I ask Zixu Dao Chief, what should the younger generation do? As long as it is within the power of the younger generation, he will definitely go to the soup and fire to rescue the old Chen Jun." Zixu looked at the sky and thought for a while, walked slowly from side to side, wandered a few steps, and then looked at Wang Yin and said: "If you want to know the whereabouts of my master, there is only one way, that is, to gain Sun Juelu's absolute trust, and lurk by his side to be his cronies (confidants), so that we can have the opportunity to find out my master's place of imprisonment from his mouth, and we can rescue Chen Tuan Ancestor." Sun Juelu is a clever and cunning, treacherous and treacherous man, and he is very suspicious, it is very difficult to get close to him! But you are young and handsome, and you have such a good heart, you can try such a method, maybe it will work. Wang Yin said very eagerly: "Ouch, Zixu senior, don't sell Guanzi, tell me what the solution is?" Zixu replied: "You have to fall in love with Sun Juelu's daughter, and it must be the most sincere love from the bottom of your heart and heart, you have to bring his daughter the most unforgettable feeling, don't show the slightest bit of horse's feet, otherwise your efforts will be wasted." I don't know the name of his daughter, but I know that he has placed her in the area of Nanyue Hengshan to rest a few days ago, and you have to set off as soon as possible and rush to the south. Wang Yin hesitated slightly, but after a while, after remembering the revenge of his parents' last wishes and the family feud, he had to bite the bullet and respond categorically: "Well, I do." I'm going to be extra careful and get it done anyway. Zixu nodded in satisfaction.

The two moved to a secret place, and after careful and careful planning, Wang Yin began to embark on a road of no return of "playing with feelings".

Wang Yin returned to the rented house with a dejected face, sat down on the earthen kang very dullly, and Rubing, who was good at being considerate of him, sat beside him with gentle eyes, and asked kindly: "Ah Yin, what's wrong with you? Looking at the way you look worried, you must have returned again today, hey, it doesn't matter, it's all in vain." I'll go with you tomorrow, and we'll look for it farther away. Wang Yin pondered for a long time, thought about it, and felt that he still couldn't tell Rubing the truth, so he spewed out a white lie from his mouth: "Oh, Bingbing, before my father and mother died, she also confessed another more important thing for me to do than revenge, and I suddenly remembered it today." I thought about it and decided to give up looking for someone with mountain-climbing skills first, I had to do another thing first, and this matter is related to the foundation of my family, and outsiders will not intervene, oh, Bingbing, I don't mean you are an outsider, I mean this matter ......" Rubing actually laughed on the spot, and hurriedly said: "You mean that this matter is inconvenient to have people from outside the Wang family mixed in, I understand! As the saying goes, 'marry a chicken with a chicken, marry a dog with a dog', you can do whatever you want!" Wang Yin was afraid that Rubing didn't understand, so he reiterated again: "Oh, Bingbing, here's the situation. I have to do something alone, I want to be separated from you for a while, and when the thing is done, we will get together again, are you willing? Oh, it's not a way to live in someone's house just by renting a house here, why don't I take you to our family's former address, oh, that is, the Decryption Villa at the foot of Songshan Mountain, where all the old houses abandoned by our family have been abandoned by our family, and no one has lived there for many years, you can go there to recuperate and recuperate, and weave some fabric to save money on weekdays, and you can barely survive. After listening to this, Rubing was indeed a little unhappy, but he still said: "Ah Yin, I understand your intentions, and I will listen to you." Wang Yin immediately leaned over his lips, closed his eyes, and kissed his virtuous wife deeply......

Wang Yin's momentary affectionate behavior seemed to be drinking joy with his beloved wife, but there was an indescribable bitterness in his heart, and coiled tears swirled back and forth in his eyes.

After a few days of checking, Wang Yin had delivered Rubing to Songshan safely and smoothly, and then alone, with luggage and self-defense props, he quickly ticked away in the direction of Nanyue Hengshan.

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