Wen Yantong fell asleep as soon as she got into the carriage, and Chi Jingxi sat across from her. After covering her with a cotton blanket, she took a book and looked down.
In the past, reading was the only way for him to pass the time in the carriage, but now hearing the long breathing sound from the person opposite, he couldn't read the content of the book, and wanted to look up at her from time to time.
Wen Yantong only appears peaceful when she is sleeping, and although she is not noisy at other times, her eyes are always full of agility, making one unable to help wondering what is going on in her mind.
She is always easy to be misunderstood. If people are not familiar with her, they will think that she is timid, timid, dull-witted, and unmotivated. But it's only after getting along that she realizes that she is actually a very smart girl.
Chi Jingxi sighed softly, remembering his misunderstanding of her before, and her mouth was crippled, so she couldn't help laughing and rolled her eyes.
The mountain road is not as smooth as the road in the city, some places are bumpy, Wen Yantong didn't sleep well, but she was so sleepy that she didn't even bother to open her eyelids. It wasn't until she felt her hand being held that she opened her eyes in a daze.
Seeing Chi Jingxi squatting on the edge of the soft couch, leaning in front of her, seeing her eyes open, she asked with a smile, "Are you awake?"
Wen Yantong responded subconsciously from his throat, wanted to rub his eyes, but found that his right hand was pinched by him, "Have you arrived yet?"
Seeing a strand of hair around her lips, Chi Jingxi brushed it away with his fingers and said, "It's almost here."
Wen Yantong stretched his waist, "What are you doing here?"
Chi Jingxi smiled and didn't answer any more. Instead, he got up and poured a cup of warm tea on the low table, and handed it to Wen Yantong.
She took advantage of the opportunity to sit up, drank a cup of warm tea, and suddenly felt much more awake. She lifted the curtain and looked outside. There were mountains outside, layers of mist, and a hazy golden glow in the east.
The carriage stopped after a while, and Mu Yang and the others got out of the carriage, taking a big breath of excitement. The breath of the mountains in the morning is the most fresh and refreshing.
Wen Yantong combed his sleepy hair with his fingers, and when he raised his head, he felt that the mist and clouds were hanging above his head, within reach.
Layers of golden light shot through the white mist, as if they were really bathed in the light of Buddha. She turned to look at Chi Jingxi, and saw him standing on a high stone pier, the wind passed through his hair, curling the end of his long hair, and brushed against his handsome face.
The few people didn't speak for a while, it seemed that they were tired from waking up in the morning, and they seemed to be indulging in such beautiful scenery.
Mu Yang walked forward for a while, turned around and said, "Come on!"
Wen Yantong curled her lips with a smile, and followed her up. Mu Yang was the most energetic among them, walking happily in front, followed by Cheng Xin, Fu Zixian, Wen Yantong, and finally Chi Jingxi.
Walking straight up, until approaching the clouds and mist, the surroundings became a vast whiteness, Wen Yantong saw the blurred scenery before and after, subconsciously stopped.
Chi Jingxi came from behind, "Why don't you leave?"
Wen Yantong smiled at him, "I'll wait for you."
Chi Jingxi said, "Don't worry, I'll be right behind."
At this moment, Wen Yantong felt the sense of security that someone can rely on. She continued to walk forward, and after a while, her vision suddenly opened up, as if she had stepped out of the mist.
A large expanse of land stands above the clouds, so when a few people walk up the hill, they can see the scene above the clouds. Wen Yantong only felt that his eyes widened suddenly, and then all the scenes came under his eyes in an instant.
I saw that the tops of the mountains occasionally exposed the clouds, and the surrounding clouds and mists made the mountains look like a fairyland. There is a continuous mountain top in front of it. The mountain is blue and black, with neither grass nor trees, and it is bare.
But when the golden light from the east shone on it, the mountain shone like a golden mountain right in front of our eyes. Wen Yantong instantly understood the auspicious light of Buddha in Mu Yang's mouth.
The golden light is mottled in the surrounding sea of clouds. At first glance, it really seems to be the divine light sprinkled from the sky.
Mu Yang looked around happily, his mind kept turning, thinking of words of praise, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of a suitable one, so he wanted to ask Cheng Xin beside him for help.
But who would have thought that when she turned her head to look, she saw Yantong clasped his hands together and closed his eyes as if making a wish.
Mu Yang became ill-intentioned, and stepped forward to break her clasped hands apart.
Wen Yantong opened his eyes in surprise, and when he saw it was Mu Yang, his tone suddenly became fierce, "What are you doing?"
Mu Yang snorted, "Didn't you disdain what I said earlier? No wishing!"
Wen Yantong thought badly, and slapped himself in the face. But her face was still arrogant, "Who said I was making a wish?!"
Mu Yang said, "Isn't it? What were you doing with your hands together just now? Practicing?"
Wen Yantong said, "That's me practicing breathing, doing your shit!"
Seeing her like this, Mu Yang said immediately, "Wen Yantong, I found that you are getting bolder, I want to ask Brother Xi to teach you a lesson."
Wen Yantong didn't care, "You go."
Mu Yang still remembered when Wen Yantong saw Chi Jingxi, thinking that only Chi Jingxi could cure her, so he ran to Chi Jingxi, "Brother Xi, go and teach that little cripple a lesson. !"
In fact, Chi Jingxi had been listening to their conversation. Now that Mu Yang came to complain to him, he didn't uphold justice at the first time, but said, "Don't call her a little cripple."
Mu Yang turned pale in shock, looked Chi Jingxi up and down, and said in surprise, "Brother Xi, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly become abnormal?"
Chi Jingxi glanced at Wen Yantong, and did not respond to Mu Yang, but just raised his hand and patted Mu Yang on the head, "Come here."
Mu Yang was distracted at the moment, and leaned over curiously, "What's wrong?"
Chi Jingxi took him two steps, squatted in front of a stone pier, pointed to it and said, "Look, you carved this in the past."
Mu Yang had already completely forgotten about this matter, but he remembered it only after Chi Jingxi reminded him, and said pleasantly, "I actually forgot about this matter! It happened many years ago."
After hearing this, Wen Yantong also wanted to go over to have a look, but Mu Yang pushed her away on purpose, and she gritted her teeth angrily. Chi Jingxi gave up his seat and waved to her.
Wen Yantong went over happily, squatted down and took a look, and saw simple patterns engraved on the stone pier, with pits and hollows, perhaps because of the age, those lines have become very blurred.
Mu Yang touched it with his hands, brushed off the dust, and pointed, "This is me, this is Brother Xi, and this is Brother Qianyuan."
At first glance, it looks like three stick figures, but it is difficult for Mu Yang to remember who he drew.
Cheng Xin also walked over with a smile, "I didn't expect this painting to still be there after so many years."
Mu Yang said, "That's right, when I was painting back then, I could draw while standing up, but now I can only squat down to look at it."
Wen Yantong got up quickly and made room for Cheng Xin. After all, it belonged to the past of the three people, and she couldn't feel the emotion in Mu Yang's tone, so she walked to Fu Zixian's side.
Fu Zixian's face was full of sleepiness, staring at Jin Shan in front of him in a daze.
Wen Yantong was surprised, "What's wrong? You didn't sleep well last night?"
When Fu Zixian heard her voice, he seemed to be a little startled, and then looked sideways, and said hoarsely, "It's okay."
"It's alright if you call it that?" Seeing that his eyes were bloodshot, Wen Yantong also knew that he didn't sleep well last night, that he was pretending to be asleep last night.
Fu Zixian rubbed his eyes lightly, "I just feel a little tired."
It looks like it has been up all night. Wen Yantong felt that if the wind on the mountain was stronger, he would probably blow Fu Zi away, so he said, "Anyway, the golden light has been seen, go back to the carriage and sleep for a while." .”
Fu Zixian glanced hesitantly at the happy Mu Yang, and said in a low voice, "Forget it, otherwise it will spoil Mu Yang's interest."
"You can't make him happy for a while." Wen Yantong really felt sorry for his bloodshot eyes, and didn't know what he had experienced last night, or the insomnia was caused by too many things in his heart, so he said, "I With you, I happened to be dozing off too."
Fu Zixian looked at her with a smile, "It's okay, I can stand still for a while."
Wen Yantong waved his hand, turned to Chi Jingxi and said, "Young Master, Fu Zixian and I are going back to the carriage first."
Chi Jingxi immediately looked sideways, but did not respond immediately, looked at Fu Zixian, and then said, "What's the matter?"
"We're still dozing off, anyway, we've seen Buddha's light, so we want to go back to the carriage and sleep for a while."
Mu Yang curled his lips, "Sleep, sleep, is the pig reincarnated? You can sleep like this."
Wen Yantong resisted the urge to beat him on the head, "Then you must have been born by a loach, you danced so happily."
Mu Yang was so angry that his nostrils were gasping heavily, and he was about to reply when he saw Chi Jingxi standing up, walking up to Wen Yantong and asking, "I'll come too."
Mu Yang immediately stood up and said, "Brother Xi, don't go, let them go to sleep, we finally came here, I don't know if there is a chance to come next time, and we will carve something on this stone pier."
Wen Yantong also agreed with them to leave something behind, nodded and said, "It's fine for me and Fu Zi to offer it, it's not far away, just let the servant know if there is something to do."
Chi Jingxi looked at her determinedly, and it was not easy to force her to cling to her, so she finally had to agree, and watched her and Fu Zixian approach the mist again.
It's not far from the top of the mountain to the place where the carriage is parked, and it takes about ten minutes to walk there.
On the way, Wen Yantong chatted with Fu Zixian, "Is it because Mu Yang troubled you at night, that's why you didn't sleep well?"
There was no one around, so Fu Zixian said truthfully, "He seems to have the habit of hugging things when he sleeps, so he always wakes me up from my dreams. Later, when he got up at night, he stepped on my hand. I didn't sleep much all night."
Wen Yantong suppressed a smile, "You are so miserable, you better not sleep in Datong bunk tonight."
Fu Zixian shook his head with a smile, "Mu Yang is the birthday star, as long as he is happy."
The two chatted while walking, and when the time was about to arrive, Fu Zixian's expression froze suddenly, and he raised his hand to stop Wen Yantong.
Seeing Fu Zixian's serious expression, she couldn't help holding her breath, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
Fu Zixian remained silent for a moment before saying in a deep voice, "There is a bloody smell in the wind."
Wen Yantong's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously looked towards the direction where the carriage was parked, and saw a hazy red color over there, because he was far away, he couldn't see it very clearly, he thought it was a large field of red flowers in full bloom.
Fu Zixian made a decisive decision, took Wen Yantong's arm, turned around, and immediately walked back.
But before he took two steps, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind, and he came at a high speed. Fu Zixian reacted very quickly, pulling Wen Yantong aside, and a feathered arrow brushed Wen Yantong's robe and passed by. nailed to the ground.
Then two people jumped out from nowhere and landed in front of Fu Zixian and Wen Yantong. The two were dressed in black, with silver masks on their faces, and held long swords with blood dripping from the blades.
Wen Yantong immediately raised his hands and surrendered swiftly, "Both of you, please speak up if you have something to say."