The snake demon husband is hard on the bow

Du Yuanyuan raised his eyebrows, "Forget it, you're so old, I won't make it difficult for you, let's just tell me where Fanluo Mountain is, and I'll go by myself."

The old man's hunched back suddenly straightened, and he cleared his throat, "Ma'am, it's better not to go."

"So what."

"Excuse me for talking too much, you may not understand the temper of the lord when you first came to the mansion. He doesn't like to be disturbed. The Lord will come back in a few days, you just have to wait with peace of mind."

"Grandpa, you probably don't understand what I mean. I just want to go, and I have to go. Say, which mountain is Fanluo Mountain?"

The old man's beard was raised in a hurry, and the deep wrinkles on his face were clustered together, "Ma'am..."

"Don't tell me? Okay, then I'll ask someone else, I can always find out when I leave this Prince Qing's mansion."

"Hey!" The old man was full of entanglements, "If you do this, how can I explain to the lord?"

"What are you going to explain? Old man, you missed it all at once. Didn't he entrust you with Mo Qingye when he left? Otherwise, what else can I tell you?"

Du Yuanyuan didn't say a word to the old man with white beard. He lowered his head and sighed. This servant is really not good to be. Faced with his master's demanding request, if he can't refuse it, agreeing is equivalent to digging a hole and burying himself.After a while, he slowly raised his head and looked at the green hills in the distance. His voice contained vicissitudes of life, "This mountain is called Fanluo Mountain. It stretches for hundreds of miles. The Lord is now at the Wanxiao Pagoda of Lingyun Peak."

"Which mountain is Lingyun Peak?"

"The tallest one is Wanxiao Pagoda, which is at the top of the peak. Madam can see it when she goes up. It is 99 stories high and goes straight into the clouds."

"Understood, thank you, old man." Du Yuanyuan patted his clothes and left, leaving the old man with white beard sighing and shaking his head.Fanluo Mountain can be described as a place in Penglai, with green trees covering clear springs, gentle mountain streams and straight waterfalls, it is too beautiful to behold.I saw many rare birds and beasts along the way, but I was also very interested.Looking into the distance, I can see a mountain standing out among the undulating mountains, which is obviously much higher than the others. It must be Lingyun Peak. There is a white pagoda on the top of the peak, which is covered by clouds and mist, making it hard to see clearly.Du Yuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and walked to the bottom of the mountain to climb along the mountain road. There were many gravels and the road was slippery. At about noon, he came to the middle of the mountain, sat on a stone overlooking the beautiful scenery below, and took a rest.Then he wondered, he had to trek across mountains and rivers to find Mo Qingye because of Mao, worried?Then he smiled, a bit self-deprecating, took a breath and continued on his way.At dusk, I finally reached the top of the mountain. It can be said that I can see all the small mountains at a glance, and the vision is wide and majestic. I looked up at the Wanxiao Pagoda, and I felt melancholy. I have to climb to the year of the monkey, so high!

The Wanxiao Pagoda is all white and tingling like jade. There is not even a plaque on the hole-shaped door. The door is locked, but there is an outer staircase that spirals up the tower. The most terrible thing is that there is no railing. The stone steps one after another were completely exposed in the air, and one accidentally fell down and was smashed to pieces.Although Du Yuanyuan has no fear of heights, he is still a bit timid in the face of such a precipitous building, but he has come all the way. If he doesn’t go up, it’s nothing. He takes a deep breath, lifts his clothes, and walks up the barrier-free building while holding on to the snow-white stone wall. stone ladder.At the beginning, he didn't feel anything, but he trembled more and more as he went higher. He repeatedly warned himself not to look down, but he still couldn't help aiming at the corner of his eyes, and the wind whistling in his ears, he was almost swept down several times. At dusk and sunset, he climbed to the tip of the willow on the moon, and the crescent moon shone like a hook and stars. He still climbed, and it looked like a long way to go.

Except for the moonlight shining on the stone steps, there is no other lighting.

Du Yuanyuan walked more and more slowly, cautiously, at this moment, suddenly a cold shout "Evil Obstacle!"

His legs trembled in fright, and he slanted and fell on the stone steps, almost falling.

Immediately, a cloudy wind came with the sound, and a shadow fell with the wind.

With her back to the moonlight, Mo Qingye's long hair fluttered in the wind, curling slightly, her coquettish face exuded a ghostly aura, and she was staring at Du Yuanyuan, "What are you doing here!"

"Look, look at you..." Du Yuanyuan felt innocent, patted his clothes and stood up, "You, you are retreating."

"Hmph!" Mo Qingye turned his head, with a displeased expression on his face, "Even if it is closed, I will be disturbed by you stupid thing."

"Ah...that's right, we just want to see if you're alright."

"What's the matter!"

"That day, it wasn't that day, ahem, it was last night, then, the one in the pool, the one...was you." Du Yuanyuan was stuttering, afraid that Mo Qingye would kick himself down if he got upset. .