Chapter 323: Return to the Lonely Mountain

Tenglong Mansion is a martial arts holy land, with a Nine Dragon Wall that hides martial arts, originally Ji Heng felt that he could show his skills in Tenglong Mansion, but he never expected that his father Ji Wufeng didn't know what news he learned from Ji Ling, so he changed his mind and was not allowed to go to Tenglong Mansion, but let him go to an unheard of place called Guishan Mountain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It took more than half a month for Ji Heng to follow the map given to him by Ji Wufeng and inquire about Guishan Mountain in Jiezhou, near Liangzhou. Jiezhou is very poor, it can be regarded as the poorest place in the Tang Dynasty, the land in Jiezhou is not suitable for planting agricultural mulberry, and the mountains are mostly stone mountains, and there are few people here. Guishan Mountain is in the north of Jiezhou, because it is very inconspicuous, so even the locals are not very familiar with it.

Ji Heng rode a horse, searched for a long time, and finally found Guishan Mountain according to the description of the locals. It is said to be a mountain, but in fact it is more like a ridge, the altitude is not high, but the terrain is complex and very large. Ji Heng hesitated for a long time before returning to the Lonely Mountain, not knowing whether to go in or not, because to be honest, he didn't know what he was here for. Father Ji Wufeng just told him to come here to find an old woman who lived in seclusion here.

After spinning in place for a while, Ji Heng waved his horsewhip and ran towards the mountain, originally he was very reluctant to go alone, but thinking about the current situation of the Ji family, Ji Heng gritted his teeth and forced himself to do something that he hated very much before.

Because it was already November, there were dead trees and withered grass everywhere in Guishan Mountain, except for the farmers who were collecting firewood at the bottom of the mountain, I don't know how many years no one from the martial arts world had set foot here, and the horse's hooves stepped on, splashing a bunch of yellow leaves. Just like the name of Gui Shan Mountain, he began to search for it from the morning, until the afternoon, and he did not see a person in Gui Shan Mountain for most of the day. Ji Heng got off the horse to rest, heard the sound of the gurgling stream, led the horse to a stream, washed his face, and led the horse to drink. When I looked up, I saw a person who was carrying water, and this person turned out to be bald!

Seeing that someone lived in this Guishan Mountain, Ji Heng was a little secretly happy, and was ready to call that person to inquire about something.

"Friends in front!" Ji Heng shouted

The person carrying the water looked up and saw Ji Heng quietly turning his head and leaving, not even bothering to fill the other bucket. Ji Heng was a little strange, tied the horse rope and hurriedly chased after him. Originally, the man should not be able to walk fast with two buckets of water, but in the blink of an eye, the man had disappeared on the mountain road. The rugged mountain road didn't know where it led, and he didn't know where the old woman he was looking for was anyway, so Ji Heng simply patrolled the mountain road to see what was at the end of the road.

The mountain road is long and narrow, and he has been walking for a long time, and Ji Heng is a little impatient in his heart. At the end of the road, a house appeared near the top of the hill. Some of these houses are dilapidated, the original gate does not know how long it took to paint is almost gone, leaking out of wood, left and right is an old couplet, the upper couplet: Nian Nian is not centrifugal, to read but no thought, no thought and thought, it has to be counted as a piece. Downlink: The Buddha is the same way, knowing the Buddha is not the Buddha, and the Buddha is not the Buddha, that is, this is the ten directions. There is a plaque on the door, Sanseiji Temple.

"Sansheng Temple?" Ji Heng thought about it and knew what kind of place this was.

He knocked on the door, and it took a long time for someone to open it. This man was the bald boy he had just met by the creek. This young man is handsome, but his eyes are very simple and clean, and he stands on his chest with one palm, but he is a monk. Buddhism was wantonly purged at the end of the Han Empire, Taoist temples were demolished, and monks and nuns were ordered to return to the world. The door just opened a gap, and it didn't seem to have the intention of inviting Ji Heng in.

"I don't know what the donor is doing here!" the young monk bowed.

"Donor, is it me" Ji Heng was curious about the title of this monk.

"Don't you invite me in and sit?" Inviting someone to sit for a while is the most basic etiquette, Ji Heng is just curious about this place and wants to go in and have a look.

"I'm very sorry, the master is not here, and Sanseiji Temple does not accept anyone"

"Okay, I'll ask you about someone" Ji Heng was also inconvenient to break into.

"Donor, excuse me"

"Dare to ask how long you and your master have lived here"

"I was taken up the mountain by my master when I was a child, and then I lived here, and I have been living here for 16 years now. ”

"Sixteen years, do you know if there are other people living on this mountain?"

"No," the monk said with great certainty, "I would fetch water from the stream every day and walk around the mountain, and I would never see anyone else living here."

"Excuse me when you think about it, I have something very important, an old woman!"

"Old woman?" the young monk scratched his head and thought for a long time, his eyes lit up, "I remember that when I was a child, an old woman once came to visit my master, she seemed to come down from the top of the mountain, the donor might as well go there and have a look"

"Mountain top?" Ji Heng had excitement on his face, "Thank you, farewell!"

Ji Heng rushed to the top of the mountain with great interest, since Ji Wufeng asked him to come to this old woman, then there must be something very important, and he chose the latter between Tenglong Mansion and this old woman who had never met, then it must be that this old woman helped her more, and Ji Heng never doubted the IQ of his father Ji Wufeng.

This Sansheng Temple is located on the mountainside of Guishan Mountain, and there is still some distance from the top of the mountain, but Ji Heng came to the top of the mountain with great interest but did not find anyone. The top of the hill was barren, and there was no sign of any human habitation except for a pile of rocks and weeds. Full of hope, now my heart has fallen to the bottom again. Maybe he remembered it wrong, after all, it was a long time ago, or maybe some old woman was dead now.

Walking to the edge of the top of the mountain, there was a very deep cliff below, and Ji Heng, who looked lost, sighed, "It seems that he is going to run for nothing"

Missed the opportunity of Tenglong Mansion, returned to Lonely Mountain and ran for nothing, Qin Zisang, Wu Xiu, Ye Liu, Shen Liuyun These people have all become martial arts sects, and he is also the direct descendant of the eight major martial arts forces, but he is still only a military general, and he is even far away from becoming a martial arts sect. Ji Wufeng once said that his talent would not be lower than that of Qin Zisang Wuxiu, but he only knew that the Flying Eagle was acting mischiefly by relying on the status of the Ji family and the Wu family, and now he was thrown away by others, Ji Heng hated the years he had wasted, and now that the Ji family was defeated, he knew that he could not help anything except a drag.

"Ah........" Ji Heng shouted and spread throughout Guishan Mountain.

Unable to find someone to find himself, Ji Heng left Guishan with a decadent function, it was getting late, and he was about to leave after passing by Sansheng Temple and standing up, he could see that there were no guests here. (To be continued.) )