Wandering

Chapter 53

(Inscription: In the previous article, in Ishino’s alchemy initiation ceremony, I mentioned a sentence in "Laozi" "The world is not benevolent, and everything is a humble dog!" Feng Junzi also explained it a little bit. But in "Laozi" , Immediately after this sentence, there is another sentence-"The sage is not benevolent, and treats the common people as dogs!" What is the meaning of this sentence? What does Lao Tzu's so-called "doing nothing" mean here?)

Yang Xiaokang didn't seem to be older than them, but they actually called him Brother Yang.Sister Ziying and Axiu and I stopped talking and all looked at this "Brother Yang".Yang Xiaokang replied with a flat face: "This is a restaurant opened by my friend. Today I am here to treat friends to dinner. You guys go out quickly and don't make trouble here."

The leader of that group of people said: "It turns out that Brother Yang is your place, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, a little misunderstanding. I'm sorry, I offended you, let's go now." The group of people turned around and left while talking.

Yang Xiaokang said again: "Stop, wait a minute."

"Brother Yang, what else is there?"

Yang Xiaokang: "You have driven all the guests away, and you haven't settled the bill yet! After paying the bill, you can leave. Also, don't make trouble here in the future."

"Got it, it's just a misunderstanding! Is 200 yuan enough?"

Axiu said suddenly: "It doesn't take two hundred, it's 42 yuan and fifty cents in total." This Axiu really didn't take it seriously at all, so far she has settled the account clearly.

Someone put down 50 yuan, and the group finally left. Axiu shouted from behind: "Wait, I'll give you seven dollars and a half!" Sister Ziying slapped her: "Axiu, forget it!  … , You haven’t introduced your classmate yet.”

"This is my classmate Yang Xiaokang." I can only introduce so much, I really don't know the rest.Feng Junzi did not misunderstand the person, this Yang Xiaokang is not simple.But who is he?The underworld boss in Wucheng?It's not like this age!
Sister Ziying: "Yang Xiaokang, thank you, please take a seat. ... I can't let you treat me today, I must thank you very much. What Axiu said just now is also good. The dishes I cook are no worse than Tianxiang Restaurant. You Must try."

Yang Xiaokang still wanted to decline, but Miss Ziying gently pressed his shoulder, and he sat down obediently.Just as Yang Xiaokang sat down, another voice came from outside: "Xiaoye, is Xiaoye there?"

Today is really lively, why do people keep coming to the door.As soon as I heard the voice, I knew who it was. The person who called me Xiaoye, besides Ziying, was my parents and the elders in the village. Why did my father enter the city today?
I yelled "Dad" and hurried out to greet him, but a man ran faster than us, rushed out of the door, came to my father, hugged his arm and said, "Uncle Shi, what are you doing?" Are you coming? Are you coming to town to see Ono?"

"Xiao Ye, whose daughter is this? Why haven't I seen it?" Axiu's intimacy confused my father.

At this time, sister Ziying came out: "This is my cousin Axiu, who is also Shi Ye's classmate. I heard Shi Ye call Dad just now, so I knew you were Uncle Shi."

My father looked at Axiu and said, "What a handsome girl... Boss Han, Ishino's birthday is tomorrow, and his grandpa Jin's big boy just came back with a pheasant in his mouth. Grandpa Jin asked me to bring it over to make a baby for the child." Pheasant noodle soup."

It turns out that tomorrow is my nineteenth birthday, and my father forgot if I didn't mention it.Hearing this, I felt a little damp in my heart. I took my father's calloused hand and walked into the room to sit down. Axiu took the cup and Sister Ziying poured tea.At this moment, Yang Xiaokang came over to say hello again: "Hello, Uncle."

Father: "Whose kid is this?"

"This is a classmate in our class, Yang Xiaokang."

Sister Ziying said again: "Yang Xiaokang, don't leave at noon today, Shi Ye's father is here. It happens to be game from the mountains. I cooked it at noon today. Let's eat together."

Seeing this, Yang Xiaokang couldn't refuse, so he also sat down.Sister Ziying and Axiu went to the kitchen to clean up the meals, and Yang Xiaokang and I sat down to chat with my father.I pointed to a cart parked outside the door and asked, "Dad, what happened to that cart of jujubes? We don't grow jujube trees in our house? Did you bring them here?"

Father wiped the sweat from his forehead: "I brought them here, not from our family, but from the dates planted by Grandpa Jin. I went to the city to help him sell them, and it happened that there was a festival in the city too....you Let Boss Han and Xiao Yang also pack a bag and go, the golden dates that Grandpa Jin planted are no longer available!"

This cart of dates is the golden dates planted by Grandpa Jin.I don’t know how many people have heard of this jujube now?Nowadays, the Jinsi candied dates and big red dates native to Shandong are the most planted. The dates are usually red when they are ripe.However, golden jujube is different. It is light green when it matures on the tree. When it is picked off, it is placed in a bamboo flat and covered with a hemp mat. After a week, it turns golden yellow and emits a unique fragrance. The taste is not only crisp and refreshing, but also can be used as medicine.This kind of jujube was a specialty of Wucheng in history, but now it is becoming less and less common, because its yield is too low, and it is too troublesome to pick. Most fruit farmers have changed to other crops with more economic value.In our village, only the orchard contracted by Grandpa Jin has this kind of jujube, and the harvest is only a few hundred catties a year. Today, my father brought a cart to the city.

Soon it was time to eat, and the bowls and chopsticks were laid out on a table in the noodle restaurant.Axiu and I didn't think much of it, but Yang Xiaokang was full of praise for Ziying's cooking.Only half of the pheasant was made, and Sister Ziying said to save half for my birthday noodles.My father didn't eat much, but he ate two whole bowls of noodles, which is the case for people who do physical work.

When I was eating, I asked my father how the jujubes were selling. My father sighed and said, "In the past, I parked the car at the market on Tofu Street and sold them. In the past two years, I started to charge management fees and sold them there. You have to pay for the jujube, so it’s okay to just pay, after all, it’s someone else’s place. But this year, I wandered around Wucheng all morning, and I couldn’t find a place that sells jujube.”

"What's the matter? Didn't they all go to the city to sell dates in the past? How can there be no place to sell dates in such a big city?"

Father: "In Tofu Street, there are a few people wearing red bands on their arms. They say they are the market administrators above. They said that the document just issued by the above this year is to do some kind of city appearance construction, and they are not allowed to set up stalls casually. I I asked them where I could sell jujubes, but they didn’t tell me. Later, someone passing by told me that I could go to the farmer’s market on the east side of Fenghuang Bridge, so I took the car to the farmer’s market, but there was a stall to rent in that place, how could I have it? Stall? I just sold it in the open space of the market, thinking that if someone charged the management fee, I would pay it. The person who charged the management fee didn’t come, but a few boys came over and said it was their place and wouldn’t let me sell it.”

"and after?"

My father sighed again: "I didn't argue with them, I pulled the cart and left. I thought Wucheng is so big, you can always find a place to sell jujubes, didn't they all sell out in previous years? Later I found I got to a side of the road and just put the car down, two more men with yellow bands on their arms came, they were also administrators. They wanted to confiscate my scales, saying that this place is not allowed to set up stalls, so they let me go. As soon as I saw the sun, I came to Boss Han, and I didn't sell a catty of jujubes this morning... oh..."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaokang interjected: "Then how do the fruit farmers in your village sell fruit?"

Father: "The supply and marketing cooperative collects part of it and gives it to the big shopping malls in Wucheng, but the price is very low, and the quantity is okay. There are also fruit sellers in the city who have fixed contacts, and they go directly to the orchard. Like Grandpa Jin’s golden dates are only a few hundred catties, and there is no way to approve them. In the past, our family helped him go to the city to sell them himself.”

At this time, the noodle shop had already had other customers one after another, and someone asked, "Who owns that cart of golden dates outside the door? Are they for sale? Weigh two catties for me. I haven't eaten them for many years."

When my father heard that someone wanted to buy dates, he quickly got up and went to weigh the dates outside the door. I held him down to let him rest, and went outside to sell dates for him.Some people have never seen golden jujubes, so they asked the buyers, and they were very interested after hearing about them. After eating, they had already sold dozens of catties.Although a lot of jujubes are sold, a carload of jujubes weighs [-] catties. After lunch, there are not many people in the noodle shop, so it is impossible to sell them all while sitting here.

After eating, my father looked very anxious, and he was anxious to go to the street to find a place to sell dates.Sister Ziying came over and said, "Uncle Shi, there's no need to sell it, just sell all the jujubes to me."

Father: "If you want to eat, take it. Grandpa Jin doesn't care about it. But how can you eat this cart of dates? Isn't this asking for your money for nothing? I'd better go to the city to sell it."

I stood up: "Dad, you rest, I will sell dates in the afternoon."

Axiu also ran over: "Okay, okay, Brother Shi Ye and I will go sell dates together."

The father shook his head and said, "How can you two students do such a thing? I'll go."

At this time Yang Xiaokang stood up: "Don't argue. Uncle Shi, you always take a break after eating. I will take Shi Ye to a place to sell dates. I promise to go back."

Father: "Do you know any other markets where you can sell things? I'll go then."

Yang Xiaokang smiled: "That place is not suitable for you to grow old. Besides, you are tired after driving the cart all morning. Let Shi Ye go." He dragged me out of the door without any explanation.

……

Yang Xiaokang was pushing a mountain bike, and I was pulling a cart, and I followed him on the streets of Wucheng. I don't know where he is going to lead me?I saw that he was only walking along the main road, and the direction was actually towards the Wucheng Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government. He turned a corner in front of the Municipal Party Committee compound, bypassed the compound, and came to the back door.

Behind the compound of the municipal party committee is a large residential area, which is also the living area for the families of the staff of the municipal party committee and government. The greenery inside is very good, but I have never entered it.Because there are guards at the door, wearing military uniforms, with armed belts on their waists, and it looks like I can't get close to idlers like me.

But Yang Xiaokang told me to park the car at the gate of this living area.According to experience, the guards would come and chase me away soon, but what was strange was that Yang Xiaokang walked into the guard's room and said a few words, then moved two stools out, and handed me one to sit down and sell dates.The two of us sat in front of the cart, and I was a little uneasy.

On Sunday, people came and went at the gate of the compound, the two of us sitting here like door gods quickly attracted everyone's attention.Most of these people knew Yang Xiaokang, and came over to say hello with a smile: "Xiaokang, what are you doing here?"

Yang Xiaokang answered very simply: "Sell dates!"

"Then weigh me two catties."

Yang Xiaokang said to me: "Shi Ye, quickly call the jujube."

I hurriedly stood up and weighed two catties of jujubes. The man paid ten yuan, and before I could change the money, Yang Xiaokang said, "It's just right, there's no need to look for it."

I remember that what my father sold in the store was two yuan a catty, which was already considered high among the prices of various fruits in Wucheng at that time. People are still smiling, as if they have picked a big deal.

If there is the first one, there will be the second one, and soon a group of people gathered around to buy dates, just like grabbing some treasure.Yang Xiaokang received the money and I loaded the jujubes, and the jujubes were unloaded very quickly.It's very strange for these people to buy jujubes. Most of them only weigh two catties and give a piece of ten yuan.What's more interesting is that a few came over to say hello to Yang Xiaokang, saying that they heard that Xiaokang was selling jujubes outside at home, and tasted a few others bought. They thought the taste was too good, so they came here to buy a few more catties. Ten catties.I'm almost overwhelmed.

The people who come and go look at the clothes they are wearing, and they are all state cadres sitting in offices.In the past, I also sold things in the market, medicinal materials, mountain products and so on. Most of these people are very picky, and they can't stop picking.However, today is very strange. I don’t even look at the things I buy, and I’m not afraid that there are rotten or worms in the dates. I don’t even look at the scales. I just buy dates and go home.

I was so busy that I heard a loud and loud voice saying: "This is a special golden jujube in Wucheng. I haven't seen it for more than ten years. My old man is a little confused. Give me five catties!"

This is the first time I have met someone who pays for the bill. Others buy two catties, four catties, and ten catties.I looked up, and I recognized the visitor, an old acquaintance.He is an old man with white hair and a childlike face. He is the old man who teaches me Taijiquan and Wu Qinxi in the stadium every morning.When I saw it was Mr. Gao, I hurriedly greeted him: "Mr. Gao, hello!... Do you know this is a golden jujube? I don't have the nerve to accept your old man's money. If you want to taste it, just pretend to be a few catties and leave."

The old man also recognized me: "So it's a little stone? I haven't seen you for a long time. You haven't gone to practice Tai Chi since the summer vacation. We old people really miss you.... You came to sell dates today? Why? Did you sell it here? Oh, Xiaokang brought you here, you two children are interesting... I am also a little bit interested today, little stone, give me the scale, and I will help you sell it with Xiaokang."

While talking, Mr. Gao couldn't help but snatch the scale from my hand, and stood there selling dates, but I was fine.Yang Xiaokang is obviously very familiar with Mr. Gao. He asked Mr. Gao while collecting money: "Grandpa Gao, you are very familiar with the scales. Have you ever sold vegetables before?"

Elder Gao said triumphantly: "I think back then, when I was fighting guerrillas with the devils. I dressed up as a farmer and went to the city to sell dates for intelligence. At that time, what I sold was a carload of golden dates. Alas, five or sixty years... Then I was your age back then."

I don't know why, but I suddenly asked: "Old man, when you went to the city to sell dates, did the devils not care? Did they let you sell them?"

Mr. Gao was inexplicably asked by me: "Devil? Why doesn't the devil let you sell dates?"

Yang Xiaokang kicked me quietly at this time, signaling me not to say such things again.I also shut up knowingly, and sat there watching them, the old and the young, continue to sell dates.A carload of jujubes weighed four hundred catties, and soon there wasn't much left.It seems that Yang Xiaokang didn't lie to me. At this speed, when I come out of the noodle shop, I really go back.

At this time, the crowd in front of the cart suddenly parted, and a middle-aged man in a double-breasted suit walked in and said, "Xiaokang! What are you doing here? I heard you were standing by the door." Selling jujubes at the stall, did you take some wrong medicine? It’s not shameful to be ashamed!"

This middle-aged man looked angry. I saw that his face vaguely resembled Yang Xiaokang. He seemed to have seen him somewhere before. After thinking about it, I suddenly remembered!I've seen it on TV.This face often appears in Wucheng News and newspapers. He is the number one leader in Wucheng, the highest local leader, and Yang Datong, a senior official in Wucheng.

Looking at the very similar facial features of Yang Datong and Yang Xiaokang, I understood everything in an instant.Yang Xiaokang is not a gangster boss, but the only son of a high-ranking official in Wucheng City.Secretary Yang has only one son, and Secretary Yang's father-in-law, Yang Xiaokang's grandfather, is said to be older than Secretary Yang's official and is an important leader in the province.No wonder those princes didn't dare to provoke Yang Xiaokang, and when Yang Xiaokang came here to sell dates, even the guards would offer stools.

Seeing that Secretary Yang's face is angry, others don't care about Yang Xiaokang, but he wants to take care of this son.However, Secretary Yang's anger suddenly disappeared in an instant and turned into a warm smile. This change was faster than flipping through a book, because he saw Mr. Gao: "Old Secretary, are you here too? Are you always selling dates?" ?...Xiaokang, collect the money carefully, don't make a mistake!...Old secretary, who are you selling dates for?"

Mr. Gao glanced at him, and said with a chuckle, "Helping an old friend sell dates, Xiaokang is really a good kid..."

Hearing this, I suddenly knew who this old man Gao was!If I remember correctly, his name should be Gao Feijin. Before liberation, he was a well-known fighting hero in Wucheng area. After liberation, he served as a commissioner of Wucheng prefectural committee for a long time. Fei Jin was the first high-ranking city official, and he has long since retired.The person whose surname is Gao, and Yang Datong calls him the old secretary, can only be the legendary old man Gao Fei.I only knew the old man's surname was Gao before, but I didn't expect him to be Gao Feijin whom I had heard about a long time ago.

The old man and the young man were standing next to me selling dates. If word got out, let alone this cart, even a truck would be sold out this afternoon.However, while I was grateful, there was a bit of sadness in my heart. I thought of my father's experience of wandering around the city with [-] catties of golden dates this morning.Both Mr. Gao and Yang Xiaokang are good people, and they are actively helping me.Yet I hope that the world needs no such help.Gao Feijin and Yang Xiaokang were both instructed by Feng Junzi to get acquainted with me. It seems that he already knew their identities.

Why did Junzi Feng do this?I'm afraid it's not to teach me to cling to the powerful?Is it true that as Ziying once said, practitioners may have to experience everything in this world?However, if people in the world who want to cling to the powerful have such seemingly unintentional scheming, it is quite scary!Is this a kind of supernatural power?Supernatural powers may not be obtained from Taoism, and Feng Junzi taught me a lesson.

……

The cart was sold out in less than two hours.In the end, I didn’t sell some left over, so I packed a bag each for Gao Lao and Yang Xiaokang, and I must let them take it back and taste it.These two didn't refuse, and said with a smile that this was the labor income from working for me, and went home with dates.Back at the noodle shop, he gave the remaining bag of dates to Axiu and the money to his father.

A cart of jujubes, including those sold at noon, sold for a total of 800 yuan.My father was very surprised to see that I sold out so quickly and came back, and he was stunned to see that I sold for so much money.I kept asking if I was lying, why did I sell it for so much money?I explained for a long time before he left at ease. I think Grandpa Jin will be happy now, even if I thank him for the pheasant he gave me.

After my father left, Sister Ziying sat across from me, looked at me with a smile and said, "Xiaoye, are you tired?"

"I'm not tired. Don't forget that I'm a cultivator. What a load of jujubes! It's my father who is really tired. There are too few places for me to be filial as a son."

Sister Ziying: "Tomorrow is your birthday, how do you plan to spend it?"

"It's just a simple life, Miss Ziying, can you help me get a bowl of longevity noodles?"

Sister Ziying: "Just that little request? No, how can it be so simple. I just discussed with Axiu that the business will be closed for a day tomorrow, shall we go out for an autumn outing together? I am going to eat tonight and go out for a picnic tomorrow."

At this time, Axiu came over with a plate of washed golden dates: "It's cleaned, Brother Shiye, eat it quickly, it tastes good, and it has a medicinal fragrance!... It's great to go out to play tomorrow, you mustn't." promise."

"Picnic? Where?"

Sister Ziying glanced at me, her face seemed a little red: "How about going to Feijin Peak? That's where I grew up, and I haven't been back for a long time. Can I take you to see it? Even if I go back to my mother's house with me. "

Sister Ziying has said so much, how can I not agree?But the tone of her words is a bit...

Axiu clapped her hands and said, "Okay, let's go to Feijin Peak, it's a good place!"

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"What is the way of heaven, there are many people who swallow hatred. Playing the piano and doing it is the song of Wucheng. The song says: The wind on the edge is rushing, the city is cold, the well diameter is destroyed, and the hills and longs are left. Thousands of ages and generations, what can we say when we are all together. "This is a famous sentence in "Wucheng Fu" written by Bao Zhao, a great talent in the Southern and Northern Dynasties.According to legend, 600 years ago, Bao Zhao, a Ph.D. from Emperor Xiaowu University of Song Dynasty and a native of Zhongshushe, climbed Feijin Peak and looked at Wucheng in troubled times. (Mr. Xu’s Note: Some book friends have been leaving messages asking where is Wucheng in "Shenyou"? Here is the source and allusion of it. You don’t have to look for it on the real map.)
Poet fairy Li Bai was greatly influenced by Southern Dynasties literati Xie Tiao and Bao Zhao.He once wrote a poem "All the birds fly high, and the lonely cloud goes to idle alone", I don't know if it has anything to do with Wucheng Feijin Peak.Feijin Peak is the highest peak among the six peaks of Jiulian Mountain in Wucheng.There is a flying rock on the top of the main peak. The left and right boulders stretch out like a phoenix spreading its wings, trying to fly away.The middle of the boulder is very flat, like the back of a black bird, which can accommodate several people sitting opposite each other.Sitting on Feijin Rock, you can have a panoramic view of the autumn scenery of the peaks and ridges. From a distance, you can see the densely populated city of Wucheng.

I sat on Feijin Rock and looked at Wucheng in the distance. Sister Ziying sat beside me, leaning slightly on my shoulder.As for Axiu, she stood far away at the highest point where Feijinyan spread her wings, like a fairy facing the wind, looking at the world from a distance.This girl probably forgot that she was wearing a skirt and was still standing so tall!From my point of view, as long as I turn my head on one side, I can see the scenery under the skirt in the wind.I accidentally looked up and saw the pink obscene pants and two white thighs, my face turned red, I turned my head and looked away.

Sister Ziying probably noticed it. She looked at Axiu, then pointed in the direction of Wucheng and said softly: "For 500 years, I have often been like Axiu now, looking at people from a distance on this flying rock. I often think , What will the prosperous place of the world look like? In the past 500 years, I have seen countless wars and chaos, countless life and death, and countless caring and loving, countless human warmth... I am afraid and envious at the same time. I really want to be there one day Go through all this, but don't know what is waiting for me?"

"So now that you have entered the world, do you feel satisfied or disappointed?" I asked her.

Sister Ziying held the corner of my clothes with her fingers, looked into the distance and said: "500 years ago, there was a man who was as handsome as a god, and brought his beloved Taoist companion to Feijinyan. He told her, As long as you put on Ziying clothes, you can join hands with him to fly into the sky and travel around the beautiful mountains and rivers in the world... At that time, I was not long after I was born, and I heard their conversation under the Feijin Rock, and I saw the two of them flying away hand in hand. This is the opportunity for me to understand the sudden movement of the spiritual sense of heaven, and I have started my own practice since then. Before I entered the world, I had a dream, hoping that one day, I would also have this kind of love in the world, so I named myself Zi Ying. After 500 years, I have finally waited for you. You gave me the Ziying clothes with your own hands. What else can I be dissatisfied with?"

Her voice became lower and lower, almost inaudible, her body unconsciously leaned over, and quietly snuggled into my arms.In the light breeze in the mountains, there is the unique warm fragrance of her female body.I gently embraced her and asked: "Although you have Ziyingyi, it's a pity that we don't know the method of imperial use, so you still can't fly?"

"The Ziying garment has another magical function. It is also a magic weapon for self-defense. With my 500 years of cultivation and wearing this Ziying garment, it is no less than your Golden Dragon Lock Jade Pillar.... Ishino, you idiot, I What I want is this sincere love and affection, since we are based in the world with you, why do we have to fly to the sky?"

I don't know if it was affected by the atmosphere between me and Miss Ziying, Axiu, who was standing on the top of the flying rock, suddenly waved her hand in the air, and a bright green bamboo flute appeared in her hand.I was not mistaken, this flute really appeared out of thin air, there is no way that there is such a thing hidden on Axiu's body.The flute seems to be made of bamboo joints, the whole body is light green and shiny, especially there are many light yellow spots on it, distributed like water droplets.The banded flute appeared, Axiu lifted it to her lips, Ling Feng played it, and the melodious sound of the flute spread across the mountains.

Along with Axiu's music, Miss Ziying also stared into the distance, and sang in her mouth: "How is the way of heaven, there are many people who devour hatred. Playing the piano and doing it is the song of Wucheng. The city is windy and cold, and the wells are crippled. Thousands of ages and thousands of generations, what can we say when we are together?" This is the "Song of Wucheng" in "Fu of Wucheng" that has been passed down since ancient times.A few sentences, chanted and tactfully repeated, the singing voice is clear and soft, like a dream, like smoke, like an illusion.

On the top of Xiufeng, there are beauties like jade, accompanied by singing and music, which is a rare enjoyment in the world, and suddenly I am also fascinated.The banded flute in Axiu's hand is very strange. I found it to be an invisible thing in the void. When it flew all the way to the top of the mountain, there were wisps of white mist drifting by. It seems that the banded flute does not exist!Just when I discovered that the band flute was invisible, an uninvited guest interrupted the sound of singing and music like the sound of heaven——

I only heard a man's voice at the foot of Feijinyan say: "Invisible weapon! It is rare even for practitioners, but today I encountered it. Although I am proficient in refining weapons, I have never seen a real invisible magic weapon. .”

"Who is so rude! How dare you peep below, watch out for your eyeballs!... Sister Ziying, there are bad people peeking at me." Having said this, Axiu jumped off the top of Feiyan and came to me and Beside Miss Ziying.It turns out that this girl herself also knows that standing there at the bottom of the group is leaking out, but she doesn't mind me being below, now that there are others, she can't do it.

"Who asked you to stand so high? It's no fault of others. Don't just call them bad people." Sister Ziying persuaded Axiu while looking in the direction of Yanxia's voice.For some reason, her voice was a little nervous, and there was a hint of panic in her expression.I also stood up, feeling a little puzzled, because the voice felt a little familiar.Feijin Peak is dangerous, and there is no way to climb the main peak. It is difficult for ordinary people to climb up, so it is inaccessible.Me, Axiu, and sister Ziying are not ordinary people, our senses and consciousness are very keen, but this person suddenly appeared here, we didn't notice it before he spoke!Who could he be?

"Ling Xiao, a Sanren in Xiaqiye, heard the singing of an old man in the mountains, and came here to meet. I don't want to offend, please don't blame this sister!..." Following the voice, a young man walked up Feijinyan.

"It really is you!", "Why are you?", "Why are you here?" Sister Ziying, I, and the man said almost at the same time, each with surprise in their voices.The person who came was none other than Qiye, a disciple from the Zhongnan sect!
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