Feng Chen and Firefly have been looking for five spirit beads in the land of Shenzhou for seven years have not heard from them, and suddenly the country of abundance in the land of Bashu slightly felt that there was a change on the ground, and the local local officials reported to the imperial court, and the imperial court did not send troops to investigate the matter thoroughly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But the son of Lord Nalan Mingzhu is quite interested in these strange things, and he wrote them into his own collection of essays, and many literati and writers are also quite interested in this anecdote, but they buy it at a high price.

Feng Chen rode back to Beijing directly with these doubts, I don't know where His Royal Highness's deep meaning comes from, but Xuan Ye is still young after all, and in infancy, if the time is not good, and he has not obtained the five spirit beads, this baby's life may not be guaranteed, if he does not appoint a virtuous prince, then there will definitely be disputes over the matter of seizing the heir in the future. Say goodbye to this eventful Shanxi territory, and seal the dust to return to Beijing.

But who knows, he got lost in the middle of the way, and went all the way north to the foot of Heng Mountain. This mountain is majestic and extensive, and the rock color of the mountain alone is daunting. Feng Chen stopped at the foot of the mountain but didn't dare to raise his feet for half a minute, and was about to turn around, only to hear a clear voice behind him: "Why don't you go up the mountain to sit?" I saw a Qingxuan trail standing behind him, carrying a piece of firewood and preparing to go up the mountain. Feng Chen got off his horse and thanked him respectfully: "I didn't mean to disturb the owner of this mountain, I just borrowed the way, but I never thought that I got lost in this mountain." The trail hand pointed to the way down the mountain: "This road is the way down the mountain, and the son still wants to walk slowly." After speaking, he recited the Taoist Sutra and continued to move forward. When Feng Chen looked back at the foot power of the trail, he found that there was no trace of the trail just now in the soil. Feng Chen sighed as he turned his horse's head and walked towards the way down the mountain.

After walking for nearly a stick of incense, he came to the front of a steep slope, the little white horse did not dare to raise his hooves to continue, Feng Chen had to carefully get off the horse and grasp the reins in front of him and walk slowly, but he did not know that the road was getting steeper and steeper, only to see a wide avenue suddenly appear in front of him, and it was flat and unhindered. Feng Chen mounted a white horse and continued walking. After walking for another hour, he came to a Taoist temple, and the little monk saw Feng Chen coming, as if he had expected it, put down the broom in his hand and waited: "Childe's feet are still too slow, I have been back for a long time." Feng Chen looked at the pile of dry firewood in front of the door again, and then looked at the little Taoist priest in front of him with a steady breath, and admired him for having such a deep internal strength at such a young age. Feng Chen dismounted and asked, "May I ask how to go down the mountain!" The little Taoist priest raised his hand and pointed to the mountain, Feng Chen looked in the direction of his finger, only to see rows of raised ladders and plank roads on the cliff wall, Feng Chen was shocked by these wonders in front of him, but he didn't dare to ask again. The little Taoist priest waved his hand: "Chivalry, please come with me." Feng Chen looked up and saw the three words 'Hanging Temple' deep on the plaque, and felt that this Taoist temple hidden in the deep mountains was quite peculiar. He didn't dare to ask more, so he just followed the little Taoist priest up the stone steps.

I don't know how far I have walked the mountain road, and when I turned back, I was already standing halfway up the mountain, and the little white horse at the gate of the mountain was so small that I couldn't see it clearly. Feng Chen patted the little Taoist priest on the shoulder and asked, "Immortal Dao, how long are you going to take me on the mountain road?" The little Taoist priest raised his finger again and pointed ahead, Feng Chen saw a magnificent temple revealed in front of him, and the little Taoist priest said with a smile: "The chivalrous man only looked at his feet, but never looked up, in fact, you have come to the door of my Taoist temple." Feng Chen asked suspiciously: "Why did the Immortal Dao know that I would definitely come early in the morning?" The little Taoist priest smiled and said nothing: "The roads on this Heng Mountain have enchantments, and if the prince dares to break in, he will only reach the gate of the mountain, so I am ordered by the master to wait here for a long time." Feng Chen coughed a little embarrassed: "I don't know who the master of the Immortal Dao is?" The little Taoist priest smiled and said nothing, and then led the way.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them came to the 'Feiyun Palace' where the door of the palace was wide open, and a copper furnace of alchemy was placed in front of Feng Chen, and the raging karmic fire burning inside was booming. The little Taoist priest reminded: "Don't go near this furnace, there is a demonic ember in this furnace, and I am afraid that it will hurt my body if I get close." Feng Chen asked again: "I don't know who the immortal Taoist master is?" The little Taoist priest raised his head, only to see a young man coming in a crane, Feng Chen's eyes widened and looked carefully, but he couldn't see the age of the man at all, the little Taoist priest saw that his master was coming, and he respectfully asked for peace and retired. The Feiyun Hall was so quiet that he could only hear the sound of flames scurrying in the furnace, Feng Chen paused for a moment and then asked, "I don't know what happened to the Immortal Dao here?" The Immortal Dao waved his sleeves and said with a light smile: "I'm afraid that no outsiders have ever come to the Hanging Temple." Feng Chen looked at the Immortal Dao in surprise, and asked again in a low voice, "Dare to ask the Immortal Dao Law Number?" The man was cold, and his bright eyes seemed to see through all the thoughts in Feng Chen's heart. The immortal dao suddenly took out some scattered grains from the jar behind him, and said while feeding the crane: "Childe went to Shushan and took the legendary five spirit beads, even if Gongzi took the five spirit beads, then he must have got the little prince? Feng Chen stared at the immortal Dao in front of him who seemed to know everything about his past, and couldn't help but ask: "Since the Dao Master knows the purpose of my trip, why did you trap me in your Hanging Temple?" Feng Chen shook his head and smiled: "Since Xiandao is unwilling to be open and honest, then I will leave!" After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, the Taoist priest picked up the chess pieces scattered on the chessboard on the table, and hit several big points on Feng Chen's body, Feng Chen only felt weak and sore, and then fell to the ground and covered his lower abdomen, and after a sharp pain, there was no relief from the angina. Xiandao took a white medicine bottle from his hand and handed it to Feng Chen: "If Childe still has unfulfilled wishes, you can tell me to see if I can achieve them for Childe." ”

Feng Chen, poured out the pill, took it without thinking, and then used the gong to heal the wound for a while, and then eased as before. Feng Chen sat on a low wooden bench and said, "My junior brother Min Tian, I already know his past, and he has been going against the sky before the Nine Dragons Cloud Atlas was destroyed. The chief waved his sleeves and said, "The responsibility for his sins against the heavens is borne by you, the senior brother." Feng Chen was silent, and the immortal Dao put his hand on Feng Chen's shoulder: "Young man, don't worry about recuperating here with me, I have lived for a thousand years before you were born." Feng Chen looked blankly at the unknown immortal path in front of him, but the Taoist leader conjured a spiritual sword out of nowhere: "When your master took you in and took care of Mintian, we also had a relationship, but I was chasing the little spirit fox that ran out of here, and it naughtily ran to the snow mountain, but sealed its spiritual power in your junior brother's body. Feng Chen reacted at this time, it turned out that the nine-tailed divine fox that he and his junior brother encountered when they were playing when they were young was transformed by this immortal path. Feng Chen told the truth: "Dao Chief, my junior brother has been attached to the body of the third prince Xuan Ye for some reason in this life, and the fire cloud dragon pattern mark on his forehead is left by my sword stabbing wound. The Taoist replied with a smile: "Everything has its own certainty, Gongzi is recuperating here with peace of mind, and the day you first recover from your serious illness is the time to go down the mountain." ”