If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will climb the Taihang Mountains covered with snow.
The sky stretches as far as the eye can see, and the top of Taihang Mountain is covered with snow all the year round, which is one with the flowing clouds in the sky. This place is beyond the reach of ordinary birds, except for a few white falcons hovering high in the sky, facing the strong wind, turning into several small black spots under the blue sky.
A giant bird clutching a bundle in its paws flew over the clouds and spread its wings. Under the twilight, the wings reflected the flowing golden light. It swooped down and flew towards the clouds and mists covering the top of the mountain. In the middle of the top of Taihang Mountain, there are resplendent palace complexes, and the outer walls of the palaces seem to be dyed with a layer of red flames at dusk.
There is no snow all year round in the palace complex, and it is full of green sycamore trees. Under the bright sun, it is like midsummer. When the evening wind blows, the leaves of the sycamore trees on the mountain are rustling, projecting the light and shadow of the sunset, as if pulling the palace. Opened a long and beautiful dream.
The giant bird landed on the platform outside the main hall, and accompanied by a long cry that shook the mountains, the golden feathers all over its body shook away overwhelmingly, and then retracted towards its body. After the feathers scattered all over the sky, a tall and straight young man appeared among them.
The man is nearly nine feet tall, with deep facial features, dark golden eyes, naked upper body, well-defined abdominal muscles, wheat-colored skin, and a jet-black royal skirt embroidered with gold patterns around his waist. Fluttering. Holding the burden in his hand, he walked slowly towards the main hall.
Coming and going in the palace, there were all young girls and boys, and when they saw the man passing by, they knelt down hurriedly.
"King Qingxiong."
Wang Qunfeiyang, a man called "Qingxiong", walked through the atrium of the palace full of plane trees, all the way to the main hall. The night was quietly shrouded, and the main hall had not yet been lit. Under the bright and dark sky, there were three thrones at the top of the hall, two of which were empty, and a red-haired man in red was sitting on the throne in the middle.
His red hair is like a flame, and the royal robe looks golden red and dazzling even in a dark room, as if there is a morning glow flowing on the robe. The long flame tail feathers on the belt dragged to the ground. The royal robe on the upper body is loosely draped over the shoulders, revealing the half of the body, revealing fair skin and powerful muscles.
When he heard footsteps, he raised his head and looked at Qingxiong.
He is the king of this palace, and also the ruler of the snowy land and the sky. There are very few people in the world who know the name of "Chongming". Nearly two hundred years have passed by, dynasties in China have changed, and the former reputation has long since disappeared in history.
He has a handsome face, eyebrows like a knife's edge, and there is a sense of calmness and prestige between his eyebrows and eyes. There is a flying burn mark on his neck, which continues to the side of his ear.
After a long silence, Qingxiong finally spoke.
"Kong Xuan passed away, leaving behind an orphan without father and mother, who will be raised by you."
"How did you die?" Chongming said coldly.
Qingxiong shook his head very slowly, and the hall fell into a dead silence.
"I don't raise his and the descendants of the human race." Chongming said indifferently, "Go to Sheshen Cliff in the back mountain, find a place, and throw it away."
Qingxiong knelt down on one knee and put down the bundle in his hand. When the bundle landed on the ground, it slowly grew bigger and unfolded. The four corners embroidered with lotus patterns glowed dimly. When it was fully opened, a boy appeared in the bundle.
The boy curled sideways in the bundle, with a handsome appearance, wearing a tattered linen robe, his thin body undulating slightly with his breathing, holding something in his hand, the curled body seemed to be protecting that important thing in his arms.
"Based on the age of the human race, this year is four years old." Qingxiong said again.
Chong Ming watched the child quietly.
Qingxiong picked up the child, and when he held him in his arms, the child moved uncomfortably.
"It looks exactly like his father when he was a child." Qingxiong said again.
He carried the child, went up the stairs, came to Chongming, and said in a low voice: "Look, eyes, eyebrows."
Chongming still replied: "I said, kill."
Qingxiong gave the child to Chongming, but Chongming refused, so Qingxiong put him on Chongming's body. The child moved again, as if he was about to wake up from a deep sleep. He felt Chongming's firm and warm chest, and unconsciously grabbed his royal robe. At the same time, the thing in his hand slipped down, and it was a Turquoise peacock feathers.
"Give him a name, and I'm leaving." Qingxiong left the throne.
"Where are you going?" Chongming said coldly, "You put him by my side, if I think of that woman anytime, I will kill him."
"Follow you." Qingxiong turned to face Chongming, took a few steps backwards, and replied, "Di Renjie's time has come, the world is gradually becoming a land of demons, and the resurrection of the demon is approaching. I must find out the cause of Kong Xuan's death." the truth."
"Here we go."
As soon as the words fell, Qingxiong leaped, flapped his wings in the air, turned into a giant black bird, clapped his wings, and flew out of the hall with a long chant, flying into the dark night sky.
The child suddenly woke up when he heard Qingxiong's long chant.
The peacock feather made of jasper slid off Chongming's royal robe, landed on the ground, bounced and made a "ding, ding" sound, and rolled down the steps.
The child turned his eyes to his own hand, and found that he was holding Chongming's royal robe in his hand, and then looked up, and caught a glimpse of Chongming's eyes.
A drop of tear fell and dripped on the child's face, he looked confused, stretched out his hand, touched Chongming's face, and wiped away the tears for him.
"Who are you?" the child asked timidly.
Hebei, Youzhoutai, mountains and plains, blood-colored maple flowers flying, a man and a woman standing in front of the building, the man in green shirts, the woman is beautiful, leaning on the railing to overlook the magnificent mountains and rivers.
"Thinking about the long distance between heaven and earth, I feel so sad and weep." The man in the green shirt said casually, "Boyu is indeed a genius."
"Why do you suddenly have such an elegant mood?" The woman stood behind him and said leisurely, "After Di Renjie died, the world gradually became a land of monsters."
"Don't be too anxious." The man in the green shirt pondered, "I don't know what the old man has left behind. How is the preparation of the demon body?"
The glamorous woman replied: "This time the host body is willing, and the fusion is very good, but it still needs time to observe. After all, you are not afraid of killing Kong Xuan, what will happen? What if the person on the Taihang Mountain A comeback…”
"If you want to come, you will come sooner." The man in the green shirt smiled, "Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, the heyday of Yaojin Palace has long passed, Chongming was trapped by fire poison, otherwise two hundred years ago, it would not have been hidden So I retired. Now Chang'an belongs to you and me."
The sound of silk and bamboo came from a distance, he approached the beautiful woman, stroked her temple hair, looked at her face, and said in a low voice: "Let's go, Your Majesty is still waiting."
Twelve years later, in the Yaojin Palace on the top of Taihang Mountain, the sun was shining brightly in midsummer, and the shadows of the mottled sycamore trees passed by like shooting stars.
The young man was wearing a dark red embroidered sleeveless jacket and a green-patterned robe around his waist, like beautiful jade. He sat on the branch of a plane tree, mixing a bowl of white pollen in his hand. From time to time, the agile eyes looked into the main hall through the open window.
In the main hall, gauze curtains were flying, and Chongming leaned on the king's couch, looking sideways at the mountains bathed in sunlight.
"Hong Jun!"
"Shh..." The young man called Hong Jun pointed his finger under the tree.
The one making the cry was actually a carp demon with two hands and two feet. The monster looks extremely strange, its body is a carp torso nearly two feet long, with two hairy human legs protruding from the torso, standing on the ground, with hands protruding from behind its fins, holding a plane tree, and calling upwards.
"Come down quickly." The fish demon opened and closed its mouth at this time, vomited a few bubbles, swung its tail, and urged, "You can't fly, and if you fall down, His Majesty will beat you!"
After Hong Jun finished mixing the pollen, he whispered to the tree: "Father has been sitting there all day, and he hasn't seen anyone. If someone goes in, he will lose his temper."
"He is waiting for someone." The carp demon replied, "Your Majesty is in a bad mood today."
Hong Jun adjusted the pollen in his hand and asked, "Who are you waiting for?"
The carp demon faltered, Hong Jun jumped down from the tree, and quickly walked around the main hall. Along the way, the young men in the Yaojin Palace passed by, bowed and called "Your Highness", and Hong Jun nodded. After arriving at the winner's hall, Hong Jun threw the hook rope and flew up to the top of the hall.
He leaned down along the roof of the hall, walked silently to the height of the roof where Chongming was, gently lifted off the glazed tiles, held the medicine bowl in his hand, and blew lightly.
The medicinal powder flew up from the bowl as if alive, glowing with white light, and all of them flew into the main hall. The carp demon turned sideways and watched from a distance outside the main hall.
Chongming faced the Taihang mountain outside the main hall, leaned on the couch and dozed off, the red brand mark on his neck flashed red. The pollen flew over, forming a galaxy-like light powder around Chongming's body, and gradually attached to the red brand, turning into frost.
The carp demon's mouth opened a little wider.
Following Chongming's even breathing, some of the pollen was suddenly sucked in. The moment he sucked in, Chongming suddenly opened his eyes, his expression becoming extremely weird.
It worked! Hong Jun thought to himself, he jumped down from the main hall the same way, and observed Chongming together with the carp demon, only to see Chongming standing up in a hurry, looking around, his facial features twitching, and looking out of the hall.
"Father..." Hong Jun was overjoyed, and when he was about to call someone, Chong Ming suddenly turned his head away.
"Ha... sneeze!" Following Chong Ming's earth-shattering sneeze, a fireball the size of a carriage exploded from the main hall, and shot straight towards the mountain outside, hitting the mountainside with a bang.
The mountains trembled, and the servants in Yaojin Palace suddenly shouted in panic.
"earthquake!"
"Ha... sneeze!"
Another fireball crashed and destroyed the white jade pillar in the main hall. Hong Jun yelled, grabbed the carp demon, flew towards the atrium, and hid in the pond.
"Ha-choo, ha-choo! Ha-choo!"
Chongming sneezed three times in a row, and the fireball exploded, igniting the plane tree in the atrium, and instantly the entire Yaojin Palace was engulfed in flames.
"Flooded! Help me!"
A fireball fell into the pond in the atrium, and the carp demon wailed loudly: "It's so hot! "Hong Jun said that it was too late and then quickly, he climbed out of the pond with the carp demon in his arms, and ran under the burning and fallen plane tree, then threw it over the wall, then turned and ran towards Chongming.
"Father!" Hong Jun ran into the main hall, and the main hall was already on fire. Chongming covered his mouth and nose, and glanced at Hong Jun. Hong Jun hurriedly said, "Father! I want to help you..."
Chongming immediately turned his head, took a deep breath unexpectedly, and couldn't hold it in any longer, a raging fire burst out, burning the entire main hall into a sea of flames. Hongjun was surrounded by raging fire in all directions, but Chongming ran towards him quickly, pulling him in front of him suddenly, and protecting him in his arms.
Fengming Jiutian, it was too late to say it, Chongming spread five-color wings behind him, protecting Hongjun and himself in it, glowing with orange light, under the divine power of the phoenix body protection, even in the sea of flames, he was not harmed. The clothes of the two were completely burned, revealing their naked bodies.
Hong Jun turned his head and looked around. The main hall of Yaojin Palace had been lit by the real fire of three flavors, burning blazingly.
Flocks of birds flew from all directions, carrying the snow in the Taihang Mountains, from low to high, rushing towards the top of the mountain like a cascading waterfall, roaring and filling the Yaojin Palace, the blizzard instantly drowned the flames and melted one after another.
An hour later, Hong Jun stood outside the study with scorched black stains on his face.
"oops!"
The ruler hit the palm of his hand, and Hong Jun yelled in pain.
"How many times!" Chongming changed into a normal suit, holding a ruler in his hand, and said coldly, "Say it yourself!"
Hong Jun faltered, and hit Chongming with a foot, Hong Jun yelled again in pain.
"Want to burn yourself to death?" Chongming said angrily, "Stand in the front yard until dark, otherwise you won't be allowed to eat!"
Chongming hit for the third time, it was so hard that Hong Jun burst into tears.
"Go to the wall!" Chongming shouted angrily.
Hong Jun had no choice but to hang his head, walked into the yard to face the wall, the carp scratched the scales on his body, followed, squatted beside Hong Jun, and turned his head to drink the melted snow water in the yard.
Chongming was so angry that he was lying at home and also suffered from the flying disaster. When he walked out of the courtyard, he whistled, and birds flew from all directions to pick up the burned branches and the snow-washed bricks and stones in the main hall.
"Tell you not to mess around." The carp demon said beside him, "It's the first time, your father is bored today."
"How did I know he would sneeze." Hong Jun said, "I worked so hard to find this snow lotus powder, and it took me three years to find it!"
"They all said it." The carp demon replied, "Your father's fire poison can't be cured, don't bother!"
So Hong Jun stopped talking, stood in front of the wall, stood for a while, switched to the other foot, and then changed feet, which was a bit boring. Then he looked at the burnt gray marks on the courtyard wall, which looked like a landscape painting. So Hong Jun stretched out his hand, wiped the wall a few times, and wiped away the outline of the mountain, feeling very satisfied, quite like splashing ink.
"Your father will scold you for dirty hands!" the carp demon reminded.
Hong Jun hurriedly replied: "I will wash my hands before eating."
In the afternoon, black smoke was still rising from the main hall, the embers were still warm, the snow melted everywhere, and the ground was in a mess. Seeing this scene, Chongming wanted to cry without tears.
A bird's song came, and the giant black bird was covered with golden light and flew to the top of Taihang Mountain. When it landed, it turned into a green male figure, and was startled when it walked through the courtyard.
"Why did it change like this?" Qingxiong was stunned, and called a young attendant to ask, "An enemy has come?"
The attendants didn't dare to answer, they only said that His Majesty Chongming was waiting in the side hall, Qingxiong turned around and entered the side courtyard.
"Qingxiong!" With a cheer, after walking a few steps, Hong Jun pounced on him, hugged Qingxiong's neck, and rode on his back.