The terrain of Wuyi Mountain is steep and consists of four peaks that reach into the sky. Panlong Peak in the south, the momentum is vigorous, such as the dragon and the tiger, driving the six dragons to drink the jade liquid; the north is the old peak, Shen Xiong is overflowing, such as the sideburns and silk Zen collapse, the tea smoke is light and the falling flower wind; the west is the childish peak, lively and agile, such as the weeping naughty boy, hand in hand with friends to release the paper kite; the east of the Luoshen Peak, like a frightening Hong, such as the light clouds covering the moon, the snow of the fluttering wind. The four peaks are each leading the way, with Luoshen Peak as the most, foggy sideburns and wind, like a fairy lightly playing with cloud hair, shyly smiling, lifelike. Wuyi Mountain is thousands of miles in circumference, surrounded by hundreds of peaks of different heights. Its three sides are backed by cliffs, and there are perennial winds gushing out from the bottom of the peak, blocking the three veins of Wuyi Mountain, only between Luoshen Peak and Panlong Peak there is a mountain road that communicates with the outside world.

The so-called high mountains must be strange, and the mountains are sure to give birth to essence. After endless years, Wuyi Mountain has given birth to a lot of mountain spirits and wood monsters, but because Wuyi Mountain is a sacred mountain of immortals, it has been a holy place for cultivating immortals since ancient times, worshipping Buddha and visiting Zen, and there are a large number of literati hermits. Therefore, most of these mountain spirits and wood monsters are righteous spirits and good demons, and some even hang pots to help the world, benefiting one party, and have a great impact. As the saying goes, all things have Buddha nature and wisdom roots, and cultivators are even more grateful that their cultivation is not easy, and they mostly live in seclusion in the old peak, and they do not go down the mountain easily, so they can also get along in harmony.

The harmony of Wuyi Mountain, indisputable, and peaceful with encounters, makes it famous all over the world, transcendent in the world of cultivating immortals, and Kunlun, Emei, South China Sea, and Netherworld Island are listed as the five major immortal cultivation dojos, and are known as three mountains and one island. Of course, there are other cultivation places, but they are either unknown or hidden, and some are even attached to the Five Holy Lands. Although they are both holy places, Kunlun Emei only recruits human disciples, and the South China Sea only accommodates demon spirits. In comparison, Wuyi Mountain is much more enlightened and the most popular, while Netherworld Island is the most mysterious, because there has been an incident of ghost cultivation and slaughter of the city, so ordinary people are afraid of it.

But a hundred years ago, the only way to enter Wuyi Mountain suddenly disappeared, and a few days later, the entire Wuyi Mountain also disappeared. This incident caused a sensation, and in the following ten years, a large number of monks came to investigate, vainly trying to find the way into the mountain, but to no avail. According to legend, there were once five immortal cultivators who used secret techniques to spy on some clues, but when they wanted to go deeper into the calculation and try to uncover the truth, they were brutally counterattacked and almost injured Daoji. Since then, all kinds of legends have come from all over the world, some people say that it is because of a top demon and the powerful fighting method among the monks, which has affected Wuyi Mountain, making Wuyi Mountain devastated, full of devastation, so several ancestors in the immortal cultivation world who were not born and have been closed for many years have blocked Wuyi Mountain and let it multiply; some people say that it is a demon cultivator who has cultivated to the top of the Netherworld Island to covet the creatures of Wuyi Mountain, and wants to use them to sacrifice magic weapons to resist the catastrophe, so they have practiced the entire Wuyi Mountain into the cave of magic weapons; some people say that it is because an immortal is playing in the lower realm, fascinated by the aura of Wuyi Mountain, and used the magic power of Tongtian to move away Wuyi Mountain and go to heaven with him。 There are various theories, and there is no consensus. Because of this, Wuyi Mountain has become a mystery in the world of cultivating immortals, and even because of various concerns, Wuyi Mountain is rarely mentioned again.

When Wuyi Mountain slowly became a memory, and even the memories slowly became blurred, gradually evolving into legends, a hundred years had passed unconsciously. As the saying goes, the years in the mountains are easy to pass, and the world has been prosperous for thousands of years. This hundred years can be earth-shaking changes for the world outside the mountains, but for the isolated mountain world and the people living here, these changes have nothing to do with them, they just follow a certain belief and have slowly integrated into the mountains, they don't know why they can't go out, why they can't see people outside, why their ancestors can only live in a radius of a few hundred miles, they have also asked their elders, but the elders are silent, just let them keep to themselves. With the passing of the elders one after another, the secret that has long been rotten in the memory has also disappeared, forever dusted, and over time, the younger generation has rarely asked these questions anymore. But there are always exceptions to everything, and there is always such a person who is full of curiosity, energy, and destructiveness, and tirelessly asks over and over again.

"Grandpa, grandpa... You talk about it, you talk about it... What the hell is going on?"

A little boy suddenly appeared, woke up the old man who was dozing off in the sun, and said breathlessly.

"What's going on?"

The old man yawned, and the mouth with a few teeth lost was particularly eye-catching. Although he was pushed awake, he was not annoyed, and looked at the boy in front of him dotingly.

The old man is the patriarch of this village that has been living in Zhizi Peak, the boy is ten years old, named Mu Yi, without father and mother, he was brought back from Luoshen Peak by the old patriarch, and has been living with the old patriarch. The old patriarch's son and daughter-in-law died early, and he had a grandson named Dasheng, who was three years older than Mu Yi, who became mute because of an illness, and his brain developed late, he was more honest, but he had a good relationship with Mu Yi. The old patriarch is also very strange, Mu Ne's big student can be alive and kicking all day long, there is nowhere to vent with a lot of energy, and Mu Yi, who is extremely curious, has a good time. The old patriarch also likes this adopted little grandson very much, firstly, because Mu Yi himself is delicate and cute, smart and dexterous, and likable, and secondly, he is also a little selfish, that is, he hopes that after a hundred years, Mu Yi can take care of his silly grandson.

Mu Yi kept panting, he was so crazy just now that he couldn't speak for a while, so he could only stare at the old patriarch, and he snorted, which means you understand.

The old patriarch didn't speak, went into the house and scooped a bowl of water, put a few rice brans, and served them to Mu Yi.

"Drink some water, gasp for breath, and watch you run sweaty. ”

Mu Yi knew that this was grandpa's old trick, and he didn't want to drink it, but if he didn't drink it, grandpa would definitely not say it, so he simply took it, thinking, just drink it, see how long you can drag it out, but it does have some effect, and after a few sips, he won't be able to breathe.

"I'm done with the water, now let's talk. ”

Mu Yi wiped his mouth casually, looking expectant.

"What are you talking about, grandpa is not a fairy, he can pinch and calculate, I don't know what's going on, maybe the mountain road is blocked by the outside world, you have asked hundreds of times. ”

The old patriarch was stared at by Mu Yi's weak heart, so he simply raised his voice, wanting to overwhelm this difficult guy from the momentum.

"Hmph, you've fooled me hundreds of times, last time you said it was because we had a treasure in the mountains, and we were afraid of being robbed by outsiders and sealed by ourselves, last time you said, because of an earthquake, the original mountain road was shaken, can you always have a unified voice every time, lying is unprofessional, always thinking of different reasons, I am tired for you. ”

Mu Yi's little face was flushed.

The old patriarch also has a terrible headache, this question has been asked to him since Mu Yi was three years old, he didn't take it seriously at the time, he just found a reason to send it away, who knew that it was out of control, Mu Yi never got a satisfactory answer and kept asking until now, this is bitter for the old patriarch, he is old, the old patriarch often can't remember what reason he said last time, and he has to make up one every time. However, for Mu Yi's accusations, the old patriarch had long been used to it, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he continued to doze off.

"Hmph, don't blame me for being rude if you don't say it. ”

After speaking, Mu Yi rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the old patriarch with a wicked smile.