Chapter 62: Emperor Peak
Hearing that Meng Wei was so serious, Wanwan couldn't help but observe the jade pendant in her hand more carefully, only to see that its radius was only about an inch, and the jade quality was hard, and it seemed to be like Hetian jade, which was generally warm, soft and shiny, but it didn't feel like jade. A small hole is pierced in the middle, and the surrounding area is covered with gluttonous flow patterns that are difficult to conceal, as if it is a natural work, and there is no trace of artificial carving.
Slightly startled in her heart, Wanwan shook her head lightly, and said, "I still can't believe it, how can there be such a thing?" But I feel that there may be some story on the flowing pattern on this jade pendant. ”
Shi Qingxuan had an idea and said, "Maybe you can ask someone, he may know." ”
"Lu Miaozi!?" Wanwan seemed to be suddenly surprised, and looked at Meng Nan hesitantly, "Look?"
"No!" Although Meng Zhi wanted to solve the mystery in his heart, he was not in a hurry at this moment, "I already have a little eyebrows. However, this is not the time to explore, and much remains to be done. When all is done, it is not too late to explore. ”
Wanwan handed the jade pendant in her hand to Meng Nao, and said, "Then where are you going now?"
"Emperor Stepping Peak!" Meng Zhi hesitated for a long time in his heart, and finally said firmly. Whether it is because Cihang Jingzhai invited many masters, or for the sake of the concubine, he must go to Emperor Peak.
Xu Ziling's heart was shocked, is the master going to find Cihang Jingzhai? But Wanwan and Shi Qingxuan's first thought was to go to the concubine, and their hearts were slightly sour.
Meng Qian seemed to see what Shi Qingxuan and Wanwan were thinking, and hesitated: "Whether it is Cihang Jingzhai or Senior Concubine Xuan, it is necessary for me to go to Emperor Peak." I'm sorry. ”
Shi Qingxuan smiled and said, "It's okay, no matter what you do, I will support you!"
looked at Wanwan and found that she also nodded lightly, Meng Wei felt a little unbearable and a little moved in her heart, but she didn't know what to say for a while.
When Xu Ziling saw such a scene, why didn't he understand it in his heart? He silently retreated to visit Hou Xibai who was lying on the hospital bed, and at the same time, he couldn't help but think of Shang Xiuxun who was far away in Pegasus Ranch.
"Qingxuan, Wanwan. Meng Nao took a deep breath and said, "When everything is over, are you willing to live in seclusion with me?"
Shi Qingxuan and Wanwan were very moved in their hearts, hearing the person they liked say such a thing, that person was not happy in his heart? "Hmph!" Wanwan pursed her lips slightly, and said angrily, "I don't want to." ”
Seeing this scene, Meng Jiao couldn't help laughing, and said, "That's not up to you!" After finishing speaking, he suddenly hugged Wanwan horizontally, "I'm like this every day, see where you run?"
"I want it too, I want it too. Shi Qingxuan suddenly said loudly, "Otherwise, I won't pay attention to you." ”
"Uh" Meng Zhi didn't know what to do for a moment, he only had two hands, how to hold two people?
"Haha" Seeing Meng Nao's deflated appearance, Shi Qingxuan and Wanwan couldn't help laughing.
Jiangdong, Yumeng Mountain.
According to Hou Xibai, go west along the Yangtze River, land in front of Tiger Leaping Gorge, and take the land route instead. After arriving at the stone drum known as the first bay of the Yangtze River, along the south of the Yangtze River, Cihang Jingzhai is in the Yumeng Mountain in the east of the Yangtze River. Meng Nao came all the way, perhaps for himself, this time Shi Qingxuan and Wanwan did not ask to follow, only he went alone.
At this time, it is the rainy season, Yumeng Mountain is even more smoky, it is difficult to see the face of it, but see the mountain is majestic, the peaks and peaks are quite beautiful, the waterfall is absolutely gorgeous, the heavy clouds and fog accumulate, giving people a kind of paradise meaning, no wonder Cihang Jingzhai sits in this kind of place, in this quiet and elegant, Zhong Lingyuxiu, even if he is afraid that he will not help but start a business in this place.
There are five peaks on Yumeng Mountain, Shangqing, covering the moon, Emperor Tread, Xihe, Liuyun, also known as five peaks, Mengding five peaks are ringed, like a lotus, the highest peak is Emperor Tread Peak. Mengjiao has always liked famous mountains and rivers, so how can the mountains and rivers not be close to watching? One peak after another, Mengjiao slowly carefully watched the first four peaks on Yumeng Mountain, and finally came here, his destination - Emperor Peak.
Standing in the west of the Emperor Peak, you can see Pingding, Wawu, and Zhougong Mountains. Looking down to the east, the fields are flat, the mountains are undulating, and the streams are vertical and horizontal, and the scenery is picturesque. On the peak of the emperor is the ancient ginkgo biloba stands in groups, there are not a few people who are more than 1,000 years old, the trees are tall and straight, at this time it is the turn of spring and summer, the ginkgo biloba is like a green cover, it is really charming.
"Home in this mountain, Yunshen doesn't know where" Meng Wei looked at the stone plaque in front of him, followed by a mountain road winding forward, "Cihang Jingzhai, have you arrived?"
Suddenly, a nun with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes seemed to have nothing special, and a nun wearing a gray cotton robe slowly walked down the mountain road, as if there was some wonderful connection with the world step by step, as if it was destined by heaven, which made people feel a strange feeling in their hearts.
Meng Nao did not step forward, just stood under the plaque and quietly looked at the comer, this nun seemed to be in her thirties, but the plain jade face gave people a sense of seeing the world, and there was no and could not have anything to make her feel tempted.
The bald head of the green silk did not make her lose the beauty of a woman, but highlighted the clear and distinct outline of her face, like the undulating mountains and rivers, the feeling that made people forget the mundane, and it was difficult to think of the mundane things outside the courtyard.
"But the donor?" said the nun with a low Buddha name.
Originally, a flower season should have the same life and experience as every girl in the world, but they are here every day with the ancient Buddha of the lonely lamp. An impulse arose in his heart, and he said lightly: "Aren't you boring?"
Nun chuckled and said, "What is boring? What is fun? The boredom in your heart is only the boredom in your heart, not the boredom in our hearts." ”
Meng Qian didn't want to talk nonsense with her, so he said directly: "Where is the senior concubine?"
"Concubine Xuan has been shut down. ”
"Really?" Meng Wei smiled, stepped lightly under his feet, and the originally smooth mountain road instantly split apart, scattering cracks around, and his voice turned cold: "Then I will step on the Ping Emperor Peak today!"
The nun was as plain as water, unmoved, and said lightly: "The donor, please." ”
"Haha" Meng Zhi suddenly laughed, "Interesting, interesting." ”
Meng Nao didn't care about this nun and walked straight to the mountain road, didn't go far to see an old monk lying on the threshold, his eyebrows were white, his face was solemn and peaceful, and the bridge of his nose was at least an inch longer than that of ordinary people, which was unique and strange. The eyes are half-open and half-closed, and the eyes are introverted.
"I don't know what the donor is here today? Is it just to see the fairy concubine?" The old monk did not speak, but Meng Wei really heard a peaceful voice.
To tell the truth, Mengzhi has hatred for these Buddhist people in his heart, and wants to exterminate them all, but for monks like the Four Great Saints and Likong, Mengzhi can hardly have hatred, these are all people he respects from the bottom of his heart, although they have obstructed themselves, and they are also one of the murderers who killed themselves, but the two are just different positions, not enemies of life and death, is it so the relationship between not seeing themselves and the void? On the battlefield, how can there be mercy?
"That's right, I just want to see my concubine. Meng Wei took a deep breath and said slowly.
"Sect Master, what about letting him see him?" the old monk said lightly, but not to Meng Nao, but to the nun.
Only then did Meng Nan know that the nun just now turned out to be Fan Qinghui.
Fan Qinghui slowly appeared behind Meng Nan and said, "Master of Shingon, Concubine Xuan has been in retreat! ”
This old monk is the Master of Shingon.
Meng Zhi was silent, and sighed softly in his heart, the concubine Xuan was closed to herself, and she actually closed herself to death, why bother?