The first time, the red snow is chaotic, don't ask for directions, Biluo Fuxian is looking for him (4)
The two sisters rubbed their eyes and looked, but their sister and the "Sister Yu" stopped and looked straight ahead. Lan Qing and Lan Yue's curiosity rose from time to time, and they looked along the line of sight of the two, but they saw a strange peak looming in the distance, shaped like a sharp sword, like a broken bamboo, the side of the mountain is steep, almost straight, like a blade of the world, piercing straight into the top of Taihang Mountain from the sky, it is really spectacular. Even at a distance of more than ten miles from the mountain, the four of them looked at it from a distance, and it was extremely shocking.
The three Lan sisters have lived in Miaojiang for a long time, although there are some strange peaks and strange stones, but they have never seen such a dangerous and majestic scene, they are really excited, Lan Qing and Lan Yue are even more pointing at the wonders in front of them, dancing with their hands. Even Yu Liuli, who has been in the Tianshan Mountains for more than 20 years, secretly thinks that he is surprised in his heart, and he doesn't want to have such a ghostly thing in the world.
Lan Qiu took a closer look at the peak, and saw that the hilt of the "sharp sword" faintly appeared pavilions, as if it was dozens of towering long buildings, standing on the top of the sword peak, here must be the "Bixian Palace" that he had been looking for for a long time, and he was overjoyed at the moment. Yu Liuli had already seen the clues on the peak, shook the snow on the umbrella, and walked towards the peak. The wind and snow did not stop, and the backs of the four people were annihilated at the end of the vastness.
"Bixian Palace" is located on the "Giant Sword Peak" of Taihang Mountain, "Giant Sword Peak" is dangerous and steep, the peak is thousands of zhang high, the side of the peak is extremely steep, almost a cliff, the peak body is like a heavenly and human carving, looking at it from afar, just like the blade of the giant sword. The high-rise loft on the peak, standing like a flood forest, meaning close to the hilt of the sword, so the world calls it "the peak of the giant sword".
Under the "Giant Sword Peak", the voices of people are boiling, which is very different from the tranquility between the snow-capped mountains. I saw that there were two or three people in a group, or seven or eight people, laughing and talking, climbing the peak one by one, and there were more than 100 people when they looked up. Not far away, more than a dozen blue-shirted teenagers stood on the stone steps at the foot of the peak, clasping their fists and saluting everyone who came and went.
Yu Liuli and the three Lan sisters walked for most of the hour, and they were not surprised to see such a lively scene here. It happened that the old monk came to meet him one year, and several people asked him about the ceremony. The monk's face was serene, his eyebrows were white, and although his body was thin, he was dignified and awe-inspiring.
I saw him smile faintly and said slowly: "If the four female donors don't know about this Bixian Palace's 'Talking about Martial Arts' conference, how can they choose to come to this 'Giant Sword Peak' at this time?"
Lan Qiu said: "The little girl was ordered by her father to come to Taihang Mountain to find the master of the Immortal Gate in this 'Bixian Palace'. I have been living in southern Xinjiang for a long time, so I don't know what happened here. ”
The white-eyed old monk smiled and said slowly: "Guanzi Bodhisattva, so the old man will say more." This 'Bixian Palace' is a well-known martial arts family in the world, handed down for more than 400 years, heroes and heroes, the founder of this faction lost the Ming, is the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period of strange people and craftsmen, the descendants of the public loss. ”
When Lan Qiu heard this, he said strangely: "The little girl has heard of the matter of her predecessors, but this person is not familiar with martial arts, how can his descendants open a mountain and establish a faction?"
The white-eyed old monk explained: "This Gong Ming originally didn't know anything about martial arts, but by chance, he realized the way of heaven from the eight-character mantra of the ancestral organ skill, so he learned a very high martial arts, and passed on the four orphans adopted by the door, and split the mountain in this Taihang Mountain to create things, and built this 'Bixian Palace'. ”
When Lan Qiu heard this, he couldn't help but wonder: "Could it be that the predecessors of Gong Fei Ming are really gods and people, otherwise how could they be made with these five people?"
The white-eyed old monk smiled indifferently and said: "This person is a rare genius in a hundred years, and the organs of the world have done their best, how can this little thing not be done? ”
The more Lan Qiu listened, the more curious he became, and asked, "Oh?
The white-eyed old monk said: "When Gong Yiming left, he left behind a book of forging called "Hundred Refining Military Spectrum" and a 10,000-jin boulder full of cracks. The book records nearly 100 strange forging methods of divine weapons, but there are thousands of cracks left between the boulders, and the cultivation of the Ming Dynasty is hidden. ”
He paused and continued: "Those four descendants knew at a glance that there was a mysterious method hidden on the boulder, so they used their own abilities to comprehend the top martial arts among the boulders, and each founded a martial arts. The four people are the same siblings, and the internal strength of the heart is also the same one, but this martial arts is finally different, so the 'Bixian Palace' is divided into four, and it has become today's "Luoyang", "Hidden Dragon", "Tianfeng", "Youxian" four gates. At the beginning of the establishment of the four gates, Huang, Liang, Lei, and Fang were afraid that the martial arts of the "Bixian Palace" would be lost due to the loss of the four gates, so they set a rule to hold a grand meeting of "talking about soldiers and martial arts" every five years. ”
Lan Qiu nodded thoughtfully, and said slowly: "I see, presumably it is already very lively on this 'Giant Sword Peak' now. ”
The white-eyed old monk bowed his head and said: "This 'talking about military and martial arts' meeting has lasted for hundreds of years, and at this time, 'Bixian Palace' will sincerely invite people from all major sects of the Jianghu martial arts to come and give advice, and there are often nearly 100 people who are famous for coming, which is indeed a martial arts event." ”
"Senior brother, it's time for us to go up the mountain. The white-eyed monk was telling Lan Qiu and a few people about the past, and when he heard the words, he saw a black-bearded monk coming slowly behind him. The white-eyed monk chanted a Buddha horn, turned to the four people, and said, "The hour is not early, my junior brother has come to urge me to leave." If the four donors want to go to the 'talk about military and martial arts' conference, it is better to go up the mountain earlier, and the old man still has some mundane things in the Bixian Palace, so he will leave immediately. ”
After saying that, he saluted the four of them and went with the black-bearded monk to the place where the yellow-shirted young men were. But when he saw that the white-eyed monk took out a gold-edged red-bottomed post from his sleeve and handed it to a yellow-shirted young man, he then exchanged salutes with the young man, and then walked up the mountain.
Lan Qiu learned from the mouth of the white-eyed monk that the Phnom Penh red background post is called "On the Martial Post", which is a token held by the people of various factions invited by the Bixian Palace, and the two sides use this as a certificate. The three Lan clans originally fled and were not invited, so naturally there was no such thing, and Yu Liuli was the same.
Thinking of this, Lan Qiu couldn't help frowning, thinking hard about how to go up the mountain. Yu Liuli looked at Lan Qiu with a sad face on the side, and knew what was on his mind, and said lightly: "I don't know what your father gave you before my sister left?" Lan Qiu's words were full of surprise, and as he spoke, he took out a bronze dagger that had already been rusted from his bag.
The four of them walked up to a yellow-shirted boy and handed him a bronze dagger. The young man first bowed humbly to the four men, and then glanced at the dagger a few times. I saw that the bronze dagger had been rusted for many years, and it was useless, and I couldn't see anything strange.
The young man in the yellow shirt said politely: "Looking at the girl Haihan, the Bixian Palace has always only used the 'On Martial Arts' as a token, and the girl said that this dagger is a thing of the palace, but I have thought about it carefully, and I have never seen it in the palace." I know that the girl has worked hard all the way, but the teacher's fate is difficult to disobey, and the girl should go back early. ”
Although the words of this yellow-shirted young man were decent and polite, but Lan Qiu heard like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, she thought that if she couldn't go to the Bixian Palace at this time, the safety of the clansmen would be unsolvable, and the pain and grief that she had endured for months also came to her immediately, Lan Qiu only felt endless despair and inexplicably surged into her heart, and she actually cried bitterly.
Lan Qing and Lan Yue saw their sister like this, although they didn't understand what was going on, they also felt it, and they also cried. Only Yu Liuli purple gauze covered her face, she couldn't see any expression, but she saw that her eyes were shining, thoughtful.
The three Lan sisters cried incessantly, and they were very desolate, which aroused the curiosity of everyone around them, and they all stepped forward to watch and point. The yellow-shirted young man was also slightly shocked, only to feel that his words did not mean to offend, but he didn't want the three of them to be so sad, as if they had lost their relatives, which made the yellow-shirted young man feel deeply embarrassed.
Just as the yellow-shirted boy was embarrassed, a blue-shirted man heard the sound. I saw that his face was as smooth as jade, delicate and dignified, and he had a very thin and long sword tied around his waist, which was very peculiar. The man in the blue shirt was talking with an acquaintance not far away, and when he heard the girl's cry, he was puzzled, so he came here to take a look. He saw that the young man in the yellow shirt was shocked, and then stepped forward to ask.
When the yellow-shirted young man saw the man in the blue shirt, he was secretly overjoyed at the moment, and hurriedly saluted him, calling out "Senior Brother Ning", and then explained everything to him, with a hint of helplessness in his tone. After hearing this, Senior Brother Ning took the bronze dagger in the hand of the yellow-shirted young man and looked at it carefully.
But seeing a flash of brilliance in his eyes, he turned to the yellow-shirted young man and said, "Senior Brother Luo, I'm afraid you have misunderstood these girls." Anyway, Senior Brother Ning ignored the surprised look on the face of the young man surnamed Na Luo, and walked straight towards Lan Qiu and the others.
"Don't be sad, girl, I don't know the origin of this thing, I offended you, I hope the girl will forgive me. Senior Brother Ning said as he handed back the bronze dagger in his hand to Lan Qiu. Lan Qiuyuan was unbearable in grief, and when he heard his words, he gradually stopped crying.
Seeing that Senior Brother Ning was humble and spoke decently, she had a good impression of him in her heart, so she asked in a low voice, "Then can the four of us sisters go up the mountain?" Lan Qiufang stopped crying, and his voice couldn't help but feel a little choked.
When Senior Brother Ning heard this, he said loudly: "I am willing to lead the way for the girl." With that, he stood sideways and gave a "please" salute. Seeing this, Lan Qiu was overjoyed, and when he showed his face, he said, "Then there is Lao Gongzi." ”
Lan Qing and Lan Yue saw that their sister was so happy, so they also burst into tears and laughed, but the tears on their faces had not faded, their eyes were slightly red, and they looked quite pitiful.
Senior Brother Ning secretly laughed at the three of them who were young and innocent, and they had a good temperament, and he saw Yu Liuli on the side covered with a veil, and he couldn't see his expression, but there was a look of disdain in her eyes, and he didn't know why. Senior Brother Ning didn't think much about it at the moment, said "please", and led the four of them up the mountain.