At the foot of Yudi Mountain, a young couple walked slowly along the stone steps up the mountain. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info man's thick eyebrows and big eyes, clear eyes, loyal and honest. The woman's eyes were bright, and her body was full of Zhong Lingyu's beautiful air. She was holding a baby baby in her arms, no more than a year old, who could not speak, but blinked with a pair of big eyes, looking left and right.

The man walked in front without looking back, and asked, "Linglong, we haven't come to see Su Zhuo for three years, do you think he will blame us?"

The woman was teasing Xiao'er, sighed when she heard this, and said, "There have been so many things in the past three years, Su Zhuo is in the spirit of the sky, and he will definitely not blame us." ”

The man also sighed, "I hope so!"

These two people are naturally Hua Ping and Yan Linglong. Since the first battle of Bianliang, Wei Qian committed suicide, and all the chaotic parties were wiped out. The emperor rewarded meritorious deeds and praised the thieves of the Four Seas Alliance. These people don't want to be officials, they just want money, and the last thing the emperor lacks is silver. The two sides hit it off and rewarded them with countless gold and silver treasures. Some robbers tasted the sweetness, and actually stopped stealing, but bought land and became rich people. Although people are still famous in the Four Seas Alliance, they have actually broken away from the gangs.

The strength of the Four Seas Alliance seems to have been greatly reduced, but in fact, its prestige is increasing day by day. On the rivers and lakes, the limelight is unmatched for a while. And Hua Ping and Yan Linglong left that night and went straight back to Yudi Mountain. Yan Linglong had lived here for a while when she was a child, and she was quite familiar with this place. The two of them built a mound next to the wooden house on the top of the hill and erected Su Zhuo's tablet.

They kept a vigil for Su Zhuo for a month before returning to the helm of the Four Seas Alliance in Yangzhou. Since then, things have been complicated. After the rebellion of Wei Qian on the rivers and lakes, the vitality was greatly damaged, and the major factions discussed major matters, so naturally the rising Four Seas Alliance could not be missed. Hua Ping and Yan Linglong had a fair accident, showed their heads and feet on the rivers and lakes, and were affirmed by their martial arts predecessors.

Then the two got married, and soon Yan Linglong became pregnant. The two then re-elected the leader of the alliance and handed over the affairs of the Four Seas Alliance to the new leader. This person is none other than the Flying Harrier Merchant Cheng. Huaping Yan Linglong lived in seclusion on the shore of Slender West Lake in Yangzhou, and the original plan to return to Yudi Mountain every year to pay respects was repeatedly postponed, and finally came to fruition three years later. At this time, Warburg Ping was still sad about the death of his friend, so he asked just now.

The mountain is windy and somewhat chilly. The child in Yan Linglong's arms frowned, and she was about to cry. Yan Linglong hurriedly coaxed: "Nian Su is good, my mother will take you up the mountain to see your Uncle Su!"

Hua Ping stopped, turned his head and asked, "Is Nian Su hungry?" I have been on the road for most of the day, and I haven't had a good rest. We're nothing, pity our daughter. ”

Yan Linglong said: "Yes." Let's hurry up the mountain, this barren mountain and wild mountain can't make food. ”

The two of them quickened their pace, but after a stick of incense, they finally reached the top of the mountain. Standing in front of a peach forest, Yan Linglong suddenly frowned. She only cared about her daughter along the way, and didn't have time to look closely, and only then did she notice the strangeness.

She said to Hua Ping, "Have you noticed anything strange?"

Hua Ping did not doubt him, and asked, "What's strange?"

Yan Linglong turned around and looked at the mountain road when she came, and said, "There is no one else on this mountain except for Master Ghost Yin and Su Zhuo who have lived on this mountain before. Even the Taoist priests in the nearby Taoist temples will not come here. But behold, the mountain road is clean, and there are no thorns. ”

Hua Ping was reminded by her, and also realized that something was wrong, and thought: "Could it be that there are other people living on this mountain?"

Yan Linglong was cautious and hurriedly shouted: "Wait!"

Warburg Pincus stopped as he said. Yan Linglong looked at this peach forest vigilantly and said, "This peach forest is all planted by the hands of the ghost hermit master's father, and it implies the Xuanmen magic circle. According to the arrangement of the two rituals and four elephants and eight trigrams, due to the weather such as sunlight, wind and rain, the scene will change into sixty-four scenes. If you don't know the reason, it's easy to get lost. ”

Hua Ping also knew the power of this peach forest array, but looking ahead, he could see a winding path in the peach forest, stretching into the forest, and a few wooden houses could be faintly seen in the distance. He wondered, "But the path doesn't seem to be mysterious, and you can almost see wooden houses in the distance." What's going on here?"

Yan Linglong shook her head and frowned, "I can't tell you what the hell is going on." As he spoke, he walked cautiously down the forest path. Warburg Pincus followed, not daring to let her take the risk. The two of them walked along the path, and saw that the wooden house was getting closer and closer, and after walking for a while, they were already out of the forest.

Yan Linglong and Hua Ping looked at each other and smiled, they didn't expect that Fang Cai was worrying about the sky, there was no danger all the way, and nothing happened. At this time, Hua Niansu grinned and cried again. Yan Linglong couldn't coax it, but she couldn't coax it. Hua Ping said: "It seems that I am really hungry. So saying, he ran to the hut.

They had lived here for a month and had a good idea of how the cabin was furnished. Hua Ping walked into the kitchen, couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly shouted: "Linglong, Linglong, come and take a look!"

Yan Linglong couldn't help but comfort her daughter, and when she heard Hua Ping's different words, she hurriedly stepped forward and was stunned when she saw the situation in the kitchen. I saw that in the kitchen, pots and pans were all available and neatly tied. There was also a pile of firewood piled up in the corner, which had just been chopped. The two of them looked at each other, and suddenly an astonishing thought came to them at the same time.

Hua Ping wondered: "Could it be ......?"

Yan Linglong hurriedly gagged him, for fear that as soon as he said it, it would become a dream bubble. Hua Ping understood what she was thinking, and without saying a word, he went into the kitchen to scoop water and wash rice, ready to cook some porridge. Yan Linglong didn't care about her daughter's crying, hugged her all the way, and looked from room to room. Except for the empty room of the ghost yin, the house where Su Zhuo lived before his death was cleaned up, and the clothes and bedding were stacked at the head of the bed. On the tea table in the pavilion, there are still uncleaned tea bowls, thinking that the tea drinkers are in a hurry to go out and have no time to clean up.

Every time Yan Linglong looked at it, her heart beat faster. Finally, standing in front of the well-dressed mound built by her and Hua Ping, I saw that there were still a few fresh apples in front of the tombstone, and the three pillars of incense could be ordered. After a while, Hua Ping came out with steaming white rice porridge. Yan Linglong hurriedly found a stool to sit on and fed carefully.

The two of them were thinking about their own thoughts, but they were becoming more and more confused. The more the two thought about it, the more they felt that something was wrong, and they suddenly looked at each other and said in unison: "We are here waiting for him to come back!"

The two of them sat down in front of the hut and must wait until the owner of the hut returned. Who knew that after waiting for an afternoon, the sun was slanting to the west, gradually disappearing behind the mountain, and there was no sign of anyone going up the mountain road. Yan Linglong sighed and said, "Could it be that we thought wrong?"

Hua Ping got up and said: "It's cold on the mountain, and it's even worse after nightfall, Nian Su can't stand it." Let's take advantage of the light of day and hurry down the mountain. I see a village at the foot of the mountain, let's go find a place to stay, and come back tomorrow, we have to see what is sacred on this mountain!"

(The Mid-Autumn Festival is still on a business trip, and the dog can't afford to hurt it!╭(╯e╰)╮But I still want to wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a happy reunion! Su Zhuo also wants to come back to life on such a day and reunite with everyone! ^_^ )