at night:
You Mengzhe sat in front of the couch in a daze while hugging the urn, Yu Wenhong sat on the side without speaking, just looked at him, touched his head distressedly, took the urn out of his arms, and said: "Go to sleep , just wake up."
You Mengzhe sighed, as if a piece was missing in his heart, he still couldn't help crying, Yu Wenhong hugged him, and the two fell asleep in the long night.
In the early morning of the next day, You Mengzhe took a look into the maze. Zhao Feihong and Zhang Yuanshan were approaching the end of the maze.
Yu Wenhong said: "Come on, let's go up the mountain."
You Mengzhe said worriedly, "It's all right."
Yu Wenhong waved his hand and said: "The old pavilion master has his own arrangements, don't worry about them."
A round of morning sun rises from behind the main hall on the top of the mountain. It is so radiant that it casts a layer of golden light on the Canghai Pavilion buildings that stretch for hundreds of miles. The whole mountain is filled with a majestic hall. To the top of the mountain, it is like a fairyland.
Holding the ashes urn in one hand, Yu Wenhong led You Mengzhe in the other hand, climbing up tens of thousands of steps, sometimes disappearing into the flowers, and sometimes appearing at the corner of the cliff. On the edge, there is a vast and endless sea in front of you. The strong wind blows over the cliff, the petals fly, and the wind rises and the clouds disappear. Standing on the edge of the cliff, You Mengzhe can't help but feel enlightened, feeling like he is floating in the world, life and death are at the fingertips.
Disputes between rivers and lakes, swords and swords, what is fighting for, and what is wanted.
Looking down, the people in the maze have become little black spots like ants.
You Mengzhe said: "They are going up the mountain soon."
Yu Wenhong stood at the end of the cliff, put You Mengzhe's shoulders on his shoulders, and said with a smile: "It's not that easy. The folks in Qinglong Town will stop them."
"Ah—" the head of the Golden Knife Sect was stabbed in the face by the old man of Qinglong Town, and fell down with blood all over his face.
Zhao Feihong roared: "Speak up if you have something to say!"
Four villagers stood in front of the steps up the mountain, each holding hoes, kitchen knives, poles, and stools, dancing vigorously.
Leaning on a cane, the village chief said slowly, "Master Mingzun has ordered that if you want to go up the mountain, you must first pass through the four masters of the Qinglong."
"Old guy! What big talk..." Someone rushed forward to take the village chief as a hostage. He was hit with a cane head-on, and blood spurted wildly, flying five feet away.
The village head said: "Start..."
Zhao Feihong said in a deep voice: "It seems that even the bottom of the Canghai Pavilion is a master, all the brothers! Who will take the lead with me?"
Everyone was terrified, and they all took a step back.
Zhang Yuanshan rolled up his sleeves, pulled out the judge's pen, stepped forward, with a cold face, and raised his hand to signal Zhao Feihong to go up.
Zhao Feihong was silent for a moment, pulled out the long stick behind his back, and shouted loudly, Zhang Yuanshan twirled the two judge pens between his fingers, passed sideways, and circled behind the four masters of Qinglong, the two shot at the same time!
On the mountainside, You Mengzhe sat down on a stone chair, shared a sauced chicken with Yu Wenhong, drank enough water from the clear spring flowing down the mountain, looked at it for a while, then turned and continued up the mountain.
Stopping and walking, You Mengzhe asked Yu Wenhong to carry the ashes up the mountain when he couldn't move anymore, hugged the urn and hugged Yu Wenhong's neck, and the two whispered from time to time.
You Mengzhe said: "Is Mingzun very powerful?"
Yu Wenhong said: "He should not be interested in doing anything, but if he wants to go to the Canghai Pavilion, he must have some skills. The old pavilion master set up several obstacles to test them. Don't worry, he won't die."
You Mengzhe nodded, the sea breeze was blowing, and the wind became stronger the closer to the top of the mountain, thinking how could people live in such a place? Walking will be blown away by the strong wind, and when you walk to the last part of the road, you turn back to the front of the mountain, and when you step up a certain step, the strong wind suddenly clears the sky, everything is calm, and a few birds chirp.
The front suddenly opened up, and after walking for a long time, it was already slanting to the west, and finally reached the top of the mountain. There was a huge archway shining in the sunlight, and three ancient seal characters "Canghai Pavilion" were written on it.
"It's here." Yu Wenhong smiled and asked You Mengzhe to come down.
You Mengzhe couldn't help being amazed by it, the endless glazed tiles, the Golden Temple and other buildings were reflected in his pupils, and there were several people standing under the archway, both men and women.
"This is the cave where the immortals lived three thousand years ago." Mingzun's voice came from under the archway: "Meng Zhe, you have returned home."
You Mengzhe suddenly had the urge to burst into tears, and said, "This is where my mother lived..."
"Yeah." Yu Wenhong greeted with a smile: "Mother Yao, Mother Gu, Mother Jian, Mother Jing. I brought Sister Qing's child back."
Four women came over, each wearing gauze, the material was neither silk nor cotton, I couldn't tell what kind of material it was, they smiled and came to see You Mengzhe.
This one said: "It really looks like Qing'er."
That one said: "It can be regarded as coming back, the old pavilion master just said last night that Yu Wenhong has arrived."
Another woman said: "Let me see? Oh, you still practice martial arts, did Hong Er teach you? Look at this trick..."
With so many people coming up at once, You Mengzhe was a little overwhelmed. Yu Wenhong took him to identify people, the four daughters of Yaomu, Gumu, Jianniang, Jingniang, Mingzun and Tianzun, and the four girls were young and beautiful. Beauty, like a fairy, You Mengzhe wondered if there is any elixir in the world? He asked anxiously again: "Where is my... grandma?"
"She is taking a nap and hasn't woken up yet." Tianzun said, "Come in and tell me."
At the same time, at the mountain gate, the battle between Zhang Yuanshan, Zhao Feihong and the four youths guarding the mountain gate was approaching a fierce stage. The two stood back to back, with their palms spread apart, each with one palm against the four palms of the four masters of the Qinglong, and they were inseparable from each other. Move, internal forces support each other.
The four masters each extended their right hands to counteract Zhao Feihong and Zhang Yuanshan's internal strength, and pressed each other's shoulders with their empty hands, forming a chain of internal strength.
Beads of sweat were all over Zhao Feihong's forehead, Zhang Yuanshan's face was pale, and it was a critical moment.
"Eat!" The woman's voice came from afar.
The four masters retracted their palms at the same time, a wave of energy rolled up, and there was a loud bang. Zhao Feihong and Zhang Yuanshan almost vomited blood, and the air current swept up the bystanders into a ball.
"Fight again in the future!" A young man said.
Several people left one after another, and four women sent them home for dinner, taking the place of Qinglong Sijie.
Zhao Feihong: "..."
Zhang Yuanshan: "..."
The village head said: "You have passed the test and can go up the mountain."
Zhao Feihong: "!!!"
Zhang Yuanshan immediately turned around, jumped up the ten thousand steps, and rushed up the mountain. Zhao Feihong clasped his fists at the village chief and said, "Thank you, old man!"
He also secretly thought that even the residents of a village at the foot of the mountain are so good at martial arts, they don't know how many dangers there are in the Canghai Pavilion, so they chased Zhang Yuanshan away.
Everyone clamored, four women lined up, and said: "Who else wants to go up the mountain? Pass our pass first!"
In another place, incense was burned in the main hall of Canghai Pavilion. The female disciples of the school served tea and called You Mengzhe the master of the young pavilion. They glanced at Yu Wenhong and couldn't help laughing. Yu Wenhong blushed slightly and said, "We Getting married soon."
You Mengzhe was very embarrassed, but everyone smiled understandingly and chatted for a few words. You Mengzhe was very curious about everything. The medicine mother sat and chatted with Mingzun.
Yu Wenhong and Mingzun are close friends, and they are the best friends in the sect, and they talked a lot during the chat, You Mengzhe let go a little bit, and asked when he heard something he didn't understand.
Most of Mingzun also explained it to You Mengzhe. It turns out that Canghai Pavilion is only the east pole among the four poles. In the vast Central Plains, there are three other caves of ancient immortals.
These caves have been abandoned for a long time, or are inhabited, just like the Canghai Pavilion. More than a thousand years ago, the Central Plains and the Northern and Southern Dynasties were in war, so many people along the coast dragged their families and went to the open sea to escape the war, so they found the cave on the island. This fairy mountain. After dozens of generations, the immortals left, and the Canghai Pavilion became a paradise.
And the people living in Qinglong Town at the foot of the mountain are the fishermen who were rescued from the sea by the disciples of the pavilion. Some are willing to settle in Xianshan, so they live and work in Qinglong Town.
You Mengzhe asked Yu Wenhong curiously again: "Are you too? Why are you here?"
Yu Wenhong said: "I'm not. My parents are all from outside. My home is in the far north. There was a snow disaster and many people died of freezing. When I was just born, Mingzun and Tianzun took me back to Canghai Pavilion It is. It was entrusted to the old pavilion master by my ancestors a long, long time ago."
You Mengzhe nodded, thinking that most of Yu Wenhong's parents were also dead, and they felt sorry for each other, his eyes blushed, but Yu Wenhong smiled, indicating that it didn't matter.
"You don't know the Yuwen family in the northwest land?" Mingzun asked.
You Mengzhe suddenly remembered a piece of history that he read in Zhao Feihong's book, and said, "Is it the Yuwen family?"
Yu Wenhong hurriedly waved his hands and said, "I don't know...uh..."
You Mengzhe said: "You are still the royal family!"
Yu Wenhong said: "Hey, there is no one in the clan, don't think about that."
Mingzun said: "Don't you want to go back to the northwest to have a look?"
Yu Wenhong looked at You Mengzhe, then at Mingzun, You Mengzhe said: "Do you want to find your relatives? I will go with you after this matter is over."
Yu Wenhong smiled and said: "Success, I will take you to play outside the Great Wall next year."
A clear voice came from outside the hall: "Zhao Feihong, Zhang Yuanshan is honored to pay homage to the mountain, and hope to meet the immortal Canghai Pavilion!"
You Mengzhe said: "Here we come!"
Mingzun took a sip of tea and said: "It's still far away, Yaomu, prepare the Sansheng spring water. Let them recognize their relatives with blood, and Meng Zhe's heart will be at ease."
You Mengzhe suddenly thought of another matter, and hurriedly told about the love voodoo, Yao Mu was a little surprised when she heard it, and said with a smile: "That little girl Yu Qing has caused so many troubles, it's no problem, just solve it together."
The mother of medicine got up to mix the medicine, and after a while, the three fairies were laughing again, and dragged a man in black robe over, saying, "Meng Zhe, do you recognize this man?"
The man was grabbed like a chicken, and he had no power to fight back. He met You Mengzhe face to face, and it was You Gutian.
You Mengzhe: "..."
You Gutian: "..."
Jian Niang smiled and said: "We went to set up the urn just now, and saw him looking around viciously outside the room where your mother lived..."
You Gutian smiled and said: "Dear fairy sisters, calm down, I didn't come to steal the corset skirt, I just wanted to see the place where Qing'er lived... I'm Meng Zhe's father..."
You Mengzhe roared angrily: "Ah—" It was too late, then it was too late, he swung his chair and rushed towards You Gutian, smashing his head and brain, and You Gutian immediately closed his eyes, and there was a loud noise, and the chair was smashed into pieces .
"I'll beat you to death!" You Mengzhe roared like a mad dog, beating and kicking non-stop, Yu Wenhong rushed over to hold him, You Gutian was very embarrassed, and hid everywhere with a smile.
"It's really your father?" Mingzun was a little surprised.
"Father." You Gu Tianchao Mingzun explained.
"What are you doing here?" Yaomu said, "The road to the back mountain is so difficult, how did you get to Dengyuntai?"
You Gutian said: "Qing'er told me about the place where she grew up, so I'll come and see it, to cherish the memory of my old friend."
You Mengzhe said: "You just want to steal something! You liar! Big liar!"
You Gutian said lightly: "You Mengzhe, do you think I am like this kind of person?"
"It's true that I stole something." You Gutian smirked, and spread out his hand, with a small flower in his palm: "She used to say that she likes this kind of flower on Dengyuntai. I only picked this one. If the things on the fairy mountain can't Hit me and kill me."
You Mengzhe looked at the flower, which was the dried petals that were stuck in the letter a long time ago.
You Gutian put the flowers in You Mengzhe's hands, as if it was a memory they shared together.
"Let him go!" Zhao Feihong said angrily.
Zhang Yuanshan and Zhao Feihong finally climbed to the top of the mountain, You Mengzhe turned his head, and the two were shrouded in the light of dusk.
"They're all here?" Mingzun stood up and said, the invisible coercion emanating from his body made people retreat: "I leave it to you, I'm leaving."
The four female fairies gave a little blessing, and Yu Wenhong said, "I'll see you later."
Mingzun said: "As you wish." After saying that, he didn't even look at Zhao Feihong and Zhang Yuanshan, and they disappeared in a flash when they left the main hall.
Zhao Feihong said: "Meng Zhe, is he the Pavilion Master?"
"The pavilion master doesn't see you." Yaomu said with a smile: "Come here first to recognize your relatives with blood, and see who is the son-in-law of our Canghai Pavilion. If not, don't talk about it, just roll down the mountain immediately."
You Mengzhe said, "There is an antidote."
Gu mother is a girl with a quiet face, she smiled and said: "The antidote is also prepared for you."
Several disciples brought out a table, and the mother of medicine put three bowls of water on the table, and the mother of Gu threw it casually, and three pills spun around on the table.
You Mengzhe said: "Father... Fathers, my mother gave you a love gu, so... you will like her. This will solve the gu for you, so that you don't have to worry about it anymore, um."
Zhao Feihong frowned and said, "What did you say?"
An unbelievable look appeared in Zhang Yuanshan's eyes.
You Mengzhe said: "I... I will make amends for my mother. Do you remember that year? She threw a box on your head once, and there was a box of pollen in it. After smelling it, I will always remember that moment in my mind. In my heart... I like it so much that I will never forget it in my life."
You Gutian lazily said: "I've never been raped before, don't insult me." He said and shaved You Mengzhe's face with his fingers.
You Mengzhe said: "I know, you are sincere to her."
You Gutian said: "Let's get things done first, and I'll go down the mountain when I'm done." He rolled up his sleeves and fetched the silver knife in front of Haiwan.
The first sea bowl was filled with clear water, and You Gutian said, "Just drop blood in like this?"
Yaomu said, "Well, drop it."
You Gutian stroked his arm lightly with a silver knife, blood dripped into the bowl, but did not melt into the special potion, condensed into a dark red blood drop, rolled into the bottom of the bowl.
"Father." You Mengzhe said, "What if we really..."
You Gutian smiled and said: "No, father knows very well. Your mother never looked at me before she was alive. How is it possible?"
You Mengzhe took another clean silver knife, gently cut his finger, and dripped his own blood into it.
The blood of the two people swirled in the bottom of the bowl, but they returned to this, and they returned to that, they had nothing to do with each other, they didn't merge into one place.
You Gutian smiled and said: "Look, just say no." He said and patted You Mengzhe's head: "Let's go, take care."
You Gutian turned around with a flick of his sleeves, left the hall and went down the mountain, the vicissitudes of singing echoed in the dusk.
After a long time, You Mengzhe said, "Take your medicine."
You Mengzhe handed the medicine to Zhao Feihong and Zhang Yuanshan, Zhao Feihong said: "Zhao Mengzhe."
Zhao Mengzhe said: "Eat it, you will stop thinking about my mother in the future, no matter who is my father, what should I do after going down the mountain, I apologize for her, I have delayed you for so many years."
"The wind, the flowers, the snow and the moon, all kinds of things in the world." Yaomu said slowly: "It's all an illusion."
Zhao Feihong let out a long sigh, and Zhang Yuanshan each took the medicine.
Zhao Mengzhe asked, "Who will come first?"
Zhao Feihong stopped talking, rolled up his sleeves, and dripped blood into the bowl.
Zhang Yuanshan dripped blood into another bowl.
Two bowls were placed in the center of the long table. Zhao Mengzhe dripped blood into the left bowl and looked at Zhao Feihong.
Two blood beads, one large and one small, slowly rotated at the bottom of the bowl, incompatible with each other.
Zhang Mengzhe: "..."
There was a flash of panic in Zhang Yuanshan's eyes. Looking at Zhang Mengzhe, he frowned slightly with a very complicated expression.
Zhang Mengzhe breathed a sigh of relief: "It really is you."
He dripped blood into Zhang Yuanshan's bowl, the two blood beads vibrated gently, everyone held their breath, Zhang Mengzhe's blood and Zhang Yuanshan's blood slowly approached, then trembled slightly, as if there was some repulsion between them, they gradually separated .
A Meng Zhe: "..."
Zhang Yuanshan: "..."
Zhao Feihong: "..."