The Kunlun Mountains are covered with silver clouds, and the snow-rich green cattle drive sheep.
A golden carriage made a deep rut in the green grassland.
Wen Le was happily driving his horse in front, looking at the endless mountains in front of him, and asked Chu Sheng: "Husband, who is the venerable master? I have heard of his name in Zhongnan Mountain." .”
Only when facing Chu Sheng could Wenle be so obedient.
Listening to Wen Le's innocent and curious voice, Chu Sheng smiled and said: "Wen Le, the Venerable is my mentor, but he has lived in seclusion in the Kunlun Mountains for a long time and has no interest in worldly affairs."
Furthermore, Wenxian added: "The world has only heard of the name of his venerable mentor, but has never seen him. However, you, with your extraordinary bones, are fortunate enough to practice martial arts with his venerable mentor since you were a child. This makes Xian'er even more sure that you are The one and only one in this world."
Seeing that Wenxian could praise Chu Sheng so well, Wen Le also secretly laughed in his heart and said: "I heard that twenty-four years ago, my husband was still a little boy. That winter morning, there was still a vast sky floating in the sky. It was snowing heavily, and my husband was playing with a group of children. Suddenly, an old man with white hair and a childlike face appeared next to him. He was dressed in plain clothes. Is that right, husband? "
Chu Sheng heard Wen Le's teasing and replied angrily, "You are the only one with a poor mouth."
Wenle dismounted his horse and continued: "Husband, I haven't finished speaking yet. I heard that he persuaded the late emperor to take you away with just a few words at that time. Is this the case?"
Chu Sheng's face was filled with adoration as he replied: "Yes, yes, yes."
Listening to Chu Sheng's words of love, Wen Le quickly asked: "Husband, what happened at that time, for example? I've always wanted to know."
Seeing that Wenle was acting a little mischievously, Wenxian educated her: "Wenle, is this a question you should ask?"
Hearing what Wenxian said, Chu Sheng thought it was okay, so he raised his head and recalled the scene at that time, saying: "I was young at that time and did not understand the essence of martial arts. When my mentor held me on his shoulders, I was still It was the first time I saw such a beautiful and spectacular scenery in this world, and from that time on, I still had the idea in my heart to become the master of this country."
Wenxian turned around and looked at Chu Sheng, her eyes full of admiration. At this moment, her heart was filled with emotion.
Wenxian sighed: "Your Majesty, when heaven is about to entrust a great responsibility to a man, he must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, and deplete his body. You are the well-deserved king in my heart."
Chu Sheng nodded. He couldn't help but recall the eight years in the Kunlun Mountains. He looked bright and said: "When I left, I was just a child in the Chu Palace who didn't know the world. By the time I came back, I had already He is the young man who knows everything about people."
Seeing the sentimentality in Chu Sheng's eyes when he said these words, Wenxian quickly said: "Your Majesty, when you return, you will be a noble and upright gentleman. You carry the hope of the whole world on your shoulders, so Your Majesty, Wenxian wishes I will follow His Majesty through life and death, through fire and water."
Chu Sheng nodded.
Wen Le, who was driving a carriage outside, heard that she was willing to risk everything for Chu Sheng.
Wen Le said: "There is also me. Wen Le is willing to follow Your Majesty for the rest of my life."
If Wenxian's words are more emotional, then Wenle's words are sonorous and powerful.
For some reason, Chu Sheng breathed a long sigh of relief after hearing this.
I think of that young man who slowly entered the battlefield and became the general who bravely killed the enemy.
Then, without knowing it, he became the most powerful emperor in the Chu Palace.
Is this a choice given to him by fate or his own choice.
When he met the slightly crazy woman from Tianya Village, he actually denied his self-righteous thoughts.
Feng Er's words and unknowing actions always reminded Chu Sheng.
His harem is full of wives and concubines. So he was destined to miss love in the first half of his life.
Chu Shengxing's carriage stopped at a horse farm on the grassland to rest.
Chu Sheng counted the time and realized that he had been wandering around the world for more than four months with Wenxian Wenle.
Wenle was busy exchanging horses with the owner of the racecourse, while Wenxian sat aside and wrote a letter uprightly.
Chu Sheng approached Wenxian and praised, "Xian'er, your handwriting is really beautiful."
Wenxian lowered his head, his face suddenly turned red, and he softly replied: "Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty."
Then, Chu Sheng also smiled and asked her, "Xian'er, which lady gave birth to a son for me."
Seeing that her Majesty didn't even pay attention to these things, Wenxian smiled and replied softly: "Your Majesty, this is the little princess, born of noble Rouge."
"Yes." Chu Sheng nodded slightly, and then said: "We didn't just eat, drink, have fun and look for masters all the way. In fact, I have been secretly inquiring about the Tongren clan."
Wen Xian was holding the pen, then nodded slightly and replied: "This story dates back more than 400 years ago. It is indeed not easy to find out."
Chu Sheng liked Wenxian's knowledgeable and gentle attitude, and said to her: "Liu Xin is still in retreat on Zhongnan Mountain. Now the half-year deadline is approaching, Xian'er, I will assign you a task."
After hearing this, Wenxian roughly knew what Chu Sheng was going to tell him. She turned her head, smiled and said to Chu Sheng: "Your Majesty, Zhongnan Mountain is where Xian'er grew up. Since Your Majesty has entrusted this matter to Wen Xian, Wen Xian will definitely protect the teacher's safety."
Chu Sheng said: "Yes. Xian'er, if Wen Le still needs you to talk to her, I'm afraid that she will chase me away. If my heart softens, I can't delay the business."
Wenxian nodded. Although she was extremely reluctant to give up, she tried her best to conceal her emotions and respectfully replied, "No."
Chu Sheng then told Wen Xian seriously: "After returning to the palace, I asked Xian'er to tell you, Lord Miao Zhe, that the forces that are ready to move in the world are about to emerge. Even if those people who try their best to hide themselves are doing it flawlessly, they are also Struggling to emerge from the water of this huge river and lake."
Wenxian replied respectfully, "No."
Her eyes exuded sincere admiration for Chu Sheng. This calm expression could not contain her passionate heart for Chu Sheng.
Seeing that Wenxian was so cooperative with him, Chu Sheng simply turned around, flew to the stable, mounted a horse, and started galloping.
Before Wenle could react, he quickly said: "Husband, wait for me."
Seeing Wenxian still standing there waving to Chu Sheng, Wenle immediately ran over and complained: "Sister, why don't you talk to me."
Wenxian just smiled and said: "Wenle, stop making trouble, His Majesty has his own arrangements. After we have rested, we will set off for Zhongnan Mountain."
Wenle could only nod his head dullly, "Oh."
Seeing Chu Sheng's back getting further and further away as he moved quickly on the green field, the two sisters stretched out their right hands and said goodbye to him silently.
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Under the Kunlun Mountains.
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The vigorous horse had stopped under Chu Sheng's order.
Covered in silver, the Kunlun Mountains of different heights look like a sleeping white dragon, waiting for the person who wakes it up.
The heroic and energetic man had jumped off the horse. He raised his head, looked at the endless Kunlun Mountains, and shouted loudly: Master, I'm here.
Thinking that his master should still be in the Kunlun Cave Ruins, Chu Sheng tied the horse under a not too high tree, clenched his fists, used the internal strength in his body, and headed straight towards the high mountain. It flew away.
He didn't know how many hills of different heights he passed before Chu Sheng reached a sharp mountain halfway up the mountain.
He immediately knelt on the snow at the entrance of the cave.
As the emperor, he must not only kneel to heaven, kneel to the ground, and kneel to his parents. It is natural for him to kneel to his master, and he has not performed filial piety to his master in more than ten years, so he must kneel down.
Chu Sheng was waiting for his master in the snowy sky without any distracting thoughts.
Half an hour later, a familiar echo slowly came from Kunlun Cave.
"But giving birth?"
Seeing that the master was paying attention to him, Chu Sheng knelt on the ground, clasped his hands, and returned respectfully: "Master, it's my son."
Chu Sheng's voice also echoed in the air for a long time in different caves in Kunlun Cave Ruins. But as soon as the words fell, there was no reply.
Chu Sheng knew very well that the master might have to rest for a while.
So just like when he was a child, he knelt obediently at the entrance of the Kunlun Cave Ruins, silently reciting in his heart the mantra that the Venerable had given him.
Four hours later, Chu Sheng had completely calmed down, like a newborn baby, waiting for the atomization of the world.
At this time, a voice slowly came from the cave.
"Son, come in."
Chu Sheng stood up respectfully and replied politely, "Yes, master."
Chu Sheng has never changed since he was a child. He will never step into this cave without waiting for the venerable to call him in. He firmly believes that the master has his own reasons for telling him to kneel.
Kunlun Cave Ruins is so big that it can be regarded as the eighteen bends of the mountain road. And the venerable one is in the Wuya Cave in the middle. Chu Sheng was naturally no stranger to Wuya Cave since he had been playing here since he was a child, and he quickly found the place where his master lived.
There is no fire in this Wuya Cave, but the top is made of ice formed by Kunlun's tens of thousands of years of snow.
This natural geographical advantage makes the ice in Wuya Cave look crystal clear during the day. When the sun rises, it is even more colorful, and you can have a panoramic view of the magnificent scenery of morning glow and afterglow.
Chu Sheng had already knelt beside the venerable master, waiting respectfully for his master to speak to him.
Although the venerable man in front of him is standing on the ground with gray hair and a full beard wrapped around his legs, you can still see the calmness and wisdom between his brows.
The Venerable said with a smile, "Sheng'er, have you ever heard that Yuxu Palace, the legendary Taoist Temple of Yuanshi Tianzun, is located on the highest mountain range in Kunlun?"
Chu Sheng replied respectfully, "I've heard of it. Master."
The Venerable continued to ask, "Would you like to go to the highest peak with me?"
Chu Sheng then replied, "Never. Master."
"In a few days, someone will go to the highest peak." When he said this, the venerable couldn't help laughing.
From the venerable expression on his face, Chu Sheng was very curious about who his master was talking about, but he did not ask any more questions, but answered respectfully: "That's what the master said, I will wait and see."
The Venerable said earnestly and thoughtfully: "Son, I will tell you why you came here this time."
He smiled at Chu Sheng. Although he had not been out of the mountain in these years, it seemed that he knew everything about the world.
"Then master, can you tell me a thing or two?"
Chu Sheng was very curious about the Jade Blood Sword and the Bronze Human Race. It would be best if the master could tell him one or two things that troubled him.
The Venerable smiled, and touched Chu Sheng's head like he did when he was a child. He said, "Son, my good disciple, only you who have the right to decide your fate in the future. Heaven's secrets cannot be revealed, for The teacher can only tell you, just do your best and obey the destiny."
Chu Sheng was very grateful to his master for guiding him so much. He said, "Thank you, master, for your guidance."
The venerable nodded, looked at Chu Sheng's childlike nature, and said: "Sheng'er, I'm a little tired as a teacher. Please get up."
"Yes, master."
Chu Sheng had already stood up respectfully and slowly walked out of the Wuya Cave. Seeing his solemn and powerful steps, but making no sound when walking, the Venerable nodded happily. His son had grown up.
But thinking about him three years later. The Venerable tilted his head from time to time and shook it gently.
So, Your Majesty, you closed your eyes and calmed your mind again.
On the way down the mountain, Chu Sheng wondered, who would climb to the highest peak of Kunlun Mountain? What are you going up for? And why did the master tell him all this? After all, for a venerable man who never asked about anything, this would definitely not be a joke he casually mentioned to himself.
These mysteries made Chu Sheng curious.