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Western Sichuan is located on a plateau, consisting of mountain peaks, primeval forests, grasslands, lakes, hot springs, temples, and Tibetan villages. Everywhere you go, you are full of gods, strange, majestic, and beautiful demeanor, and the top of the mountain is snow-capped all year round, and under the sunshine, the golden light is shining. The mountainside is dominated by spruce, fir, alpine oak primeval forest to decorate the mountain, during which the Feiquan Waterfall pours down, there are vast grasslands and forests under the mountain, and the clear and transparent lakes intersect, shuttling in the meantime, walking like a picture, the body is like a fairyland, making people linger back and forth.

But at this time, where did Jia Mengle have the heart to enjoy the beautiful scenery in front of him, his heart had already been attracted by the eight big characters of the willow tree and half immortal, and he wished that he would get to the door at once, to the place he wanted to go.

The gate is located in Ganzi, the local are Tibetans, living in the Gecheng Mountain, little known, Jia Mengle and the old zombie Jiang Tongshu asked the route, hurriedly drove the horse to the foot of Gecheng Mountain.

Gecheng Mountain, located in the mountains, surrounded by trees, clouds and mist all year round, mountain buildings looming, even if you see it, hear people talking, you have to walk for half a day to reach the destination, Gecheng Mountain, the next layer of the mountain, is the origin of this.

The days in winter were unusually short, and the wind was blowing, Jia Mengle and the others came to the foot of the mountain and looked up the mountain, only to see that the mountain was overgrown with trees, and they couldn't see where the road up the mountain was.

"Childe, I think it's better to find a guide to go up the mountain, or ......" Jiang Tongshu, the old four-spirited zombie, looked at the layers of mountains, looked at the mountains that reached into the sky, and said with some concern.

The words of the old zombie Jiang Tongshu are not unreasonable, if there are locals to lead the way. Of course it's the best, Jia Mengle nodded, and the two walked into the farmhouse at the bottom of the mountain, this farmer's family of three, the child was only two or three years old, and the young wife saw someone coming. Hurriedly hid in the back hall, but the head of the house was a young man in his early twenties, who was very athletic.

Jia Mengle and the old four-ghost zombie Jiang Tongshu slammed the door in, and the young man hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "I don't know what the two of you are doing?"

Jia Mengle stepped forward to follow the example of a young man, supported his waist with his right hand, bent down and responded, "This big brother, I am going to go up to this Gecheng Mountain." But I don't know the way up the mountain, so I'm here to ask the little brother about the way up the mountain. ”

Courtesy is all over the world, Jia Mengle has always been knowledgeable and courteous, seeing others so polite, he naturally treats each other with courtesy, of course, his politeness will naturally be exchanged for the respect of others, the young man looked at the handsome and ugly person in front of him, and hurriedly welcomed the door. poured milk tea, "You guys are going to ask for the door!"

Jia Mengle saw that the young people knew where they were going at once. Naturally, he was very happy, and replied with a smile, "Yes, we are just going to ask for the door." ”

"Oh, you don't know, this mountain is unattainable. The weather is unusual, and every afternoon, there is always a snowstorm, and people can only go up the mountain in the morning or noon. The young people enthusiastically told them about the local situation.

Jia Mengle listened to the introduction. nodded again and again, "Okay, let's rest today, and tomorrow morning, Brother Lao will lead the way up the mountain." Jia Mengle said, took out a piece of silver from his arms, as much as ten taels, and handed it to the young man, who saw the silver in white flowers, wanted to take it and retracted his hand.

"The two of you don't know, this important gate has never been with us Tibetans, and we rarely go up the mountain, I and the inner people are originally from the village under the mountain, I heard that the people of this important gate, everyone has red hair and black face, eats raw meat, drinks human blood, we dare not approach this Gecheng Mountain. But in order to make a living, we had to hunt at the foot of this mountain, and we had to go back to the village after the beginning of spring. "It turns out that the key gate is a mysterious and evil organization in the local area.

Jia Mengle and the old zombie Jiang Tongshu looked at each other and smiled, they knew that this was a Tibetan rumor, and it was not credible, because they had both seen Fan Jiong and his disciples at the martial arts conference, where was the red-haired and black-faced person? "It's okay, those are your rumors, I'm good friends with their heads, tomorrow you take us up the mountain, and we will be responsible for your safety. ”

Jia Mengle swore that the young man didn't want to go when he saw the white silver in his hand, but for the sake of money, he trembled and agreed, whether it is a Jianghu person or an ordinary peasant family, money can make ghosts grind, this is an indisputable and eternal truth.

Jia Mengle and the old four-ghost zombie Jiang Tongshu stayed in this farmhouse for a night, got up early the next morning, packed their bags, and hurriedly walked towards Gecheng Mountain.

"This Gecheng Mountain, the mountain road is rugged, there are cliffs everywhere, and there are no roads in some places, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the valley. The young man introduced as he crawled ahead.

This doesn't need to be introduced by him, Jia Mengle and the old zombie Jiang Tongshu have already felt that there is no road here, it is clearly to shuttle on the stone forest and walk on the cliff.

"That's not all, if you meet someone who wants to go to the door, it will be miserable! If they throw a stone on the mountain, they will kill you!"

Fortunately, I brought this young man as a guide, only to see him grasp the stone with his left hand, climb the tree with his right hand, and step on the tip of the stone, like an agile monkey shuttling through the deep mountain and old forest, "Stop, I can't get through here!" I saw that it was pitch black, the young man lived in the mountains all the year round, knew that the road on the mountain was difficult to walk, and had already brought a rope, only to see him throw the rope to the big tree opposite, and tie another end to the big tree, and then walk with the rope.

Jiang Tongshu, the old four-spirited zombie, walked up to him, looked at the bottomless ravine under his feet, and his legs couldn't help but tremble.

"Let's go, what are you afraid of, I didn't expect that the famous four ghosts of the Western Regions were also afraid. Jia Mengle couldn't help laughing, only to see that he secretly used the "Qingjing Sutra", as light as a bat swept across the valley to the opposite side, and the old zombie Jiang Tongshu also followed through the valley.

This mountain is really worthy of its name, sometimes volleying, sometimes bending and crawling forward, sometimes borrowing ropes to walk, sometimes walking according to the trees, finally came to the halfway up the mountain, "this place is called ghosts and sorrows, I can only send you to the inside, I really can't go in front." "When the young man came to a valley that was five feet long, the clouds and mist shrouded under the ravine, and the walls were like knives.

"I've come as far as I can here, and I can't get through with the rope I carry, and I've never been before, and I've heard of this ghostly sorrow, and I've gone around that hill and I'm at the gate. The young man said alertly.

Jiang Tongshu, the old four-ghost zombie, looked at the valley, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Okay, little brother, thank you, you can bring us here, it's a great luck, you must be careful on the way back, as the so-called going up the mountain is easy and difficult to go down, be careful of your step. Jia Mengle saw that the young man was unwilling and did not force it, so he took out a dozen taels of silver from his pocket and handed it to the young man, who took the silver and left happily.

"How is it?, can you pass?" Although it is not far away, it is just too high, Jia Mengle saw that Jiang Tongshu, the old zombie, was a little trembling, and said deliberately and lightly.

"What's not to dare, as soon as you close your eyes, your eyes won't be over as soon as you open them?" Jiang Tongshu, the old four-spirited zombie, had never seen any situation, but it was the first time he had ever experienced such a sinister ravine.

"Who's there?" said a loud voice through the valley as the two were talking.

When Jia Mengle heard the voice, he looked around, but he didn't see anyone, and replied with a smile, "I came from Jinling to visit Master Fan, but I don't know that this mountain road is really difficult, please take me to wait for it." ”

"Since you are visiting the head of the house, why didn't you receive the message of receiving people?" It seems that he is a person guarding the mountain gate, as soon as the words fell, five or six people have already reached the top of the mountain, and they are really the same as described by the farmers under the mountain, with red hair and black faces, each holding a steel knife, looking at Jia Mengle and the two with a fierce look.

"Everyone, I came in a hurry, the matter is urgent, I can't report to Master Fan, and I ask for forgiveness!" Jia Mengle arched his hand with a smile, very nervous.

"I don't know who Your Excellency is, I'll report it now. The mountain watchman asked.

"In Xibeile, there is a big event in the wind gate, and I have come to ask for help from Fan Zhangmen. "Jia Mengle used his identity as Fengmen Xibeile to meet Fan Zhangmen, which is the best.

"Wait here, and someone will come and pick you up in a moment. The mountain guards disappeared in a moment, and the surroundings became quiet again, and only the sound of the mountain wind passing over the stone peaks could be heard.

"Childe, how did you become a Western ......?"

"Shhhhhh

Jia Mengle thought well, they went to this deep mountain and old forest alone, and they came to ask for the door with only a piece of paper from the willow tree and a half-immortal, there must be a good reason, right?

The wind was blowing, Jia Mengle was thinking about the next step in his heart, people have no foresight, there must be near-term worries, "This wants the doorman to settle down in this harsh deep mountain, why is this? They live here, what do they live on? Is it really like the willow tree half-immortal said, his own mother is really on this mountain?"

Countless thoughts flashed through Jia Mengle's mind, and he already had dozens of plans in his mind, but which one was better? He didn't know, he could only rely on time to ensure which one was good and which one was bad. "Young Master Xi, the head is invited!" Just as Jia Mengle was thinking about it, a loud voice came from the mountain, and then a chain, the size of a bowl, rushed straight from the opposite side.

Jia Mengle and Jiang Tongshu, the old four-spirited zombie, walked on the iron chain, carefully crossed the deep ditch, and under the leadership of the red-haired and black-faced man, they walked through the stone forest and walked straight towards the main gate.

(When you get to the important door, how should Jia Mengle face it, and if you want to know what will happen next, please see the next breakdown!)

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