Reckless

2021-09-29

  Chapter 242 Meishan Legacy   At noon, the scorching sun hangs in the sky .

The surging river water washes the white stone embankment along the wharf. Ships loaded with cargo are moored at the port. From time to time, a Flying Sword cultivator quietly falls outside the port and walks to Xiangyang City, ten miles away.

No matter whether Xiangyang City is in Xian’s house or in the secular world, it is just a small place, and there is not even a serious Xian’s house bazaar; the only special thing is that it is near Meishan outside the city. There is an ancient historical site.

The ruins are not Secret Realm, but simply a very old forest of steles. The origin of the forest of steles is no longer known. The reason why it can be preserved is that there are many inscriptions of ancient sages on it, including the present The ancestor of the Nine Sects cultivator, which is very memorable, was turned into an attraction by the nearby sect.

Meishan Forest of Steles is rare even the ordinary Spirit Beast, and the scenery can't be considered in Nine Sects. The only mysterious place is when it is said that when there is good luck, you can hear the sound of piano in the forest of steles at sunset. , The "Remains of Meishan" in the "Eight Wonders of Yuyaozhou" in the "Eight Wonders of Yuyaozhou" of the Xianjia Good Things Group refers to this.

In cultivation, people travel everywhere, and not everyone is led by chance. When encountering such historical places, there are not a few cultivators who come to open their eyes, such as Zuo Lingquan.

The cicadas screamed in the harbor, and the dazzling sun shining so hard that people dared not walk out of the eaves. Even the Lifu on the pier had already rested, sitting under the pergola of the tea stall, chatting about the recent What you see and hear.

Just when the sun was at its hottest, a small boat sailed upstream from the river and slowly approached the harbor.

On the deck of the painting boat, a crystal clear and near-transparent ice sculpture, exposed to the blazing sun of June midsummer, did not melt abnormally; instead, on the back of the ice sculpture, there is a crystal clear and near-transparent ice sculpture that looks the same The small white bird lying on it with small claws facing the sky, with a small tongue sticking out, a pitiful look of'hot dead bird'.

Next to ice sculpture, there is a swordsman in a black robe wearing a hat, holding a saber in his hand, practicing Sword Art on a deck with little space, his movements are not fast, but his shots are extremely steady.

It may be that I noticed the pitiful appearance of the little white bird, the swordsman opened the mouth and said:

"You can breathe fire, but are you afraid of heat?"

Dumplings are definitely not afraid of heat, but don't be pitiful. How can they cheat and drink?

It earnestly "jiji~" twice, then opened the bird's beak, indicating that the iced fish needs to be dried to relieve the heat.

Zuo Lingquan could not understand what the dumplings said, but he could roughly understand the meaning. He didn't have any dried fish, so he took a watermelon bought on the road from Linglong Pavilion and put it on the ice sculpture for dumplings to chew.

Secular melons and fruits can only satisfy the appetite, but some of them are not strong enough to eat. Dumplings are not at all disgusting. They turned over at one end and performed three mouthfuls of a melon in front of Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Lingquan shook his head and smiled, looked towards the shore in a blink of an eye, saw that he had reached the vicinity of Xiangyang City, put his sword away, and entered the cabin of Huafang.

"Too Imperial Empress, I'm in Xiangyang City, don't you want to go to the Meishan Forest of Steles?"

The interior furnishings of the cabin are the same as before, but I often sit at the desk Jiang Yi, who handled the dossier later, was replaced by Shangguan Lingye himself; Leng Zhu, who was on the opposite side to help check the information, became Wu Qingwan.

Since Shangguan Old Ancestor left Yaocheng more than ten days ago, Zuo Lingquan and the three also set off to rush to Peach Blossom Pond on the northernmost side of Nine Sects.

Zuo Lingquan kissed Shangguan Lingye at sea. I wanted to talk about it on the road, but there are a lot of trivial things about the Demon Division. Shangguan Lingquan hasn’t gotten up since he sat back on his desk. The body has been dealing with things; maybe because Qingwan is here, Shangguan Lingye's attitude towards him is no different from the past, as if he had forgotten what he was at sea.

Zuo Lingquan is not good at handling official duties. He can't help or bother, so he each minding their own business and practice swords on the deck. They haven't spoken in private these days.

Qingwan and soft-tempered, originally only meditating in the room for cultivation, seeing Shangguan Lingye was so busy, he didn't even have time to rest, and he couldn't sit still, so he offered to help.

Shangguan Lingye naturally couldn't ask for it. He wanted to cultivate Qingwan so that she could be alone, and then directly delegate the power to become an arm-flinging shopkeeper.

But Qingwan and Jiang Yi have different personalities. They don't have a really strong heart. All matters that require decision-making can make their own decisions and not make their own decisions. You must let Shangguan Lingye decide in person.

Shangguan Lingye hinted that after several times to no avail, this idea can only be given up.

At this time, Shangguan Lingye was sitting behind the desk, looking at things with a copper mirror, and hearing Zuo Lingquan’s voice, she raised her eyes and scanned the window, shook the head:    "Go now No, only at night time "

Shangguan Ling Ye said to myself wanted to Meishan Beilin, and let Zuo Lingquan note, Zuo Lingquan only to inform, hearing this puzzled: .    " Ji demon Division Are you in a hurry?"

"A little bit. Yun Zhengyang finally got out of the Celestial Grotto. Situ shocked the bastard and lied to others that the Master thought he was too slow to come out and chased him away. After exiting sect, I received a dísciple again, and gave back a fairy sword..."

? ?   Isn't this coming?    Zuo Lingquan's expression condensed, he stood up a little, and asked seriously:

"What about then?"

"Situ shocked and deceived people, but also used the demon Permission restricted Yun Zhengyang’s sword king; Yun Zhengyang couldn’t contact Jiang Taiqing, believed it to be true, and disappeared directly. Situ was shocked and couldn’t find anyone, so I asked this palace to figure out a solution. What can this palace do? When people’s discipline sword heart collapses, Master will pay you to someone else’s discipline, but they may not agree to..."

"..."

Zuo Lingquan looked stiff: "Cloud Zhengyang is a master of the Sword Emperor. Dao Heart wouldn’t be so fragile, right?"

"Who knows, no matter how unbearable, you are also from Zhongzhou. Zhongzhou’s sword cultivators are all Martial Lunatic, seeking revenge for the slightest. Grievance, I really stabbed Louzi, it must be a bad thing."

Shangguan Lingye raised his eyes and looked towards Zuo Lingquan: "This matter has nothing to do with you, you and Qingwan go shopping first. I'm over and come to see you."

Wu Qingwan has been helping out for more than ten days. He is already a bit dizzy and eyes blurred. He put down the dossier and said softly:

"Then it's hard work Empress, please feel free to contact me, and I'll be back soon."

Shangguan Lingye nodded lightly, and then resumed his work.

Wu Qingwan returned to the small cabin behind, put on a light azure summer skirt, found a veil to put on, and walked out of the cabin... ——    Nine Sects is in Yuyaozhou is in the south, but the actual territory has covered the middle of Yuyaozhou. Hidden Dragon Mountain is in the middle of Yuyaozhou on the land. The mountain range spreads from north to south. The northeast side belongs to Sword Emperor City, and the southwest is Peach Blossom Pond and Hidden Dragon. The site of Mountain and Medicine King Tower.

Xiangyang City is built on the Yinlin River. The source of the river is Hidden Dragon Mountain. Zuo Lingquan is currently located only three thousand li or so from Hidden Dragon Mountain, Peach Blossom Pond and Hidden Dragon Mountain, which belongs to the relationship between the mountain and the mountain, can be said to have reached the door of the house.

In order not to disturb the people, Huafang was moored on the countryside river bank outside the port. Wu Qingwan held an umbrella to block the blazing sun. After getting off the boat with Zuo Lingquan, they walked to Xiangyang City together.

Several tens of thousands of li from my hometown, the first time I came to this place I haven't even seen a few times in the book, Wu Qingwan will inevitably have a sense of freshness. Two eyes, like a little daughter-in-law who has lived in a deep boudoir for a long time, and occasionally goes out for a walk.

Found Zuo Lingquan brows tightly frowns, a little absent-minded, Wu Qingwan asked softly:    "What's the matter? I'm not happy when I came out? How about I go back and change to Imperial Empress?"

Zuo Lingquan shook his head quickly, raised his hand to take the umbrella, and put it over Wu Qingwan's head:    "How could it be possible. I'm not unhappy, it's because Imperial Empress just said that. I just let Cheng Jiujiang flickered the clouds and Zhengyang, how could I expect the shocking Old Brother trick to be so complete..."

"What did you think?"

Wu Qingwan was a little surprised, but it didn't happen. He said something about Zuo Lingquan, but said:    "What is there to worry about about this kind of thing. Everyone in the cultivation has to rely on themselves, not to mention that Situ shocked Yun Zhengyang, even if he was really expelled from sect by the Master, I can only blame him for being discouraged. I have taught a lot of dísciples before, and the teacher is just a guide. If the discipline cannot be separated from the Master, everything must be approved by the teacher, then there is a Heavenly Master. I don’t know if I’m right or wrong, what should I do?"

"That’s true."

"If I were Yun Zhengyang, I would be dismissed from sect by the Master, first This idea must be dissatisfied. If you don’t want to steam the steamed buns to fight for your breath, you have to climb out of the house and let the Master see how blind his eyes were. Yun Zhengyang’s disappearance is probably because of this idea. It’s too late for him to thank you, Master."

Zuo Lingquan thought about it for a while, and felt that this is very reasonable, nodded and said:    "It's still Wanwan to see through."

Wu Qingwan walks slowly with his hands folded on his waist, sighed faintly:

"What's the use of seeing transparently? If the cultivation base is not high, speaking will be weightless, and few people listen to it. When I was in Perching Phoenix Valley, my cultivation base was much higher than yours. At that time, you were so good, and everything you said was a golden rule. I wish I could engrave the words in my head; now it’s good..."

Zuo Lingquan slightly spread his hands: "Am I not obedient now?"

"What do you listen to?"

Wu Qingwan glanced at Zuo Lingqua n One glance:   "'Don't just want, want or want', is this what you said? "

Don't just want to...?   Zuo Lingquan step one stopped, and blinked:   "Um...Yes. But how can these private talks serve as examples? "

"Why not?" These shameless words are just bullying me and can't cure you. When I was in Perching Phoenix Valley, I said no, dare you not listen? "

Zuo Lingquan recalled carefully, nodded: "When we first cultivation, you didn't let you kiss anywhere, and I didn't listen. "

"..."

Wu Qingwan thinks about it, but he doesn't want to talk anymore, so he bury his head and walks forward.

Zuo Lingquan hurried to catch up. , Use an umbrella to cover the hot sun, including said with a smile:   "Know, I will be obedient in the future. If you don't want it, don't want it, I'm not shameless. "

Wu Qingwan is getting used to eating at a loss. I don't believe it at all, I don't care.

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan can only pull Wu Qingwan's wrist and head towards the small forest. Inside:   "Why don't you try now? If I don’t speak much, I will change my name from now on to You Lingquan. "

Try it?

Wu Qingwan was taken aback, and after reacting, he quickly broke free with his wrist:    "You be honest, it is hard to come out and have a good time, but didn't walk out." Want to do bad things in three steps... Isn't the big sun too hot? ”

Zuo Lingquan was just making a joke. He didn’t talk back, and accompanied Wu Qingwan to enjoy the scenery of Xiangyang City.

Xiangyang City is just a secular city, not special The scenery gradually changes after turning up the trail from outside the city to the mountain.

Meishan is about 30 li or so from Xiangyang City, a tree-lined stone road from Xiangyang City. Along the river, it leads to the depths of Meishan Mountain. The road is surrounded by mountains and rivers. There are academies, gymnasiums, summer resorts and other secular buildings built inside.

There are many cultivators and ordinary people who come to enjoy the scenery. There are also many fortune tellers and hawkers who set up stalls to sell. The noise slightly spoils the quiet atmosphere of this place.

But after walking a few miles in and turning a mountain foot, the eyes suddenly open up. , The blue-washed lake appeared among the mountains, and it was full of duny cruise ships. One side of the mountain stood on the other side of the lake.

There was a chiseled picture on the mountain wall, but it’s a pity It was destroyed by man for some reason, and now there is only one uneven mountain wall. The traces are so old that they appear to have formed naturally at first glance. You can only see some scroll patterns when you get closer.

Zuo Lingquan and Wu Qingwan together, as the crowds came to the front of the mountain, they listened to the people around them all talking about each other. There are various theories, the most bizarre one is "The engraving of the Venerable Lord of Peach Blossoms" The'Cold Lake Worshiping the Moon Picture', Linyuan Venerable Lord looked unpleasant when passing by in the early years, so he erased it easily.'.

The reason for this statement is naturally that the two Venerable Lords did not agree in private. Based on Zuo Lingquan’s understanding of Shangguan’s Old Ancestor, it’s impossible to do such a low-price thing. After listening to it, he just laughed.

The stone wall is at the entrance of Meishan, but most people turn back when they come here. I turned back and there were very few people who went in, because they had to collect tickets, and the price was too high for a hundred white jade pillars.

When Zuo Lingquan and Wu Qingwan came here, they would naturally not be stingy with the entrance fees and pay. After passing the stone bridge, I entered the Tongyou winding path again. Both sides are full of undeveloped barren mountains and ridges, and you can't even see the edges and corners of the buildings.

Wu Qingwan was originally very interested, see and see The barren hills and ridges that were not close to the head were suddenly disappointed:    "What's the "Relic of Meishan", I saw the moon reflected in the water mentioned every day, and thought it was so beautiful, but it didn't look as good as the Perching Phoenix Valley, no wonder no one wanted it. Come in with money , Isn't this cheating? "

"It's a really beautiful place. Why don't you need to ask people to promote it every day? The ticket price is set so high, probably because everyone will only come back once in a lifetime. ”

After Zuo Lingquan walked a few steps, he also felt the difference between Heaven and Earth in front of the scenery and imagination, so he set his sights on the stone tablet on the side of the road.

In the mountains on the side of the stone road, there are many stone tablets that are half buried in the soil. I don’t know how many years of wind and rain washed away. Most of them can’t be seen clearly. Only a few well-located stone tablets are left. Recognize the handwriting.

Beside the stone tablet where you can see the handwriting, some cultivators are surrounded and watched carefully, because the rubbing of the monument is prohibited, and the dísciple is guarded by the side.

Zuo Lingquan walked to the front and glanced at her. The handwriting engraved on it is completely understandable. The limericks such as'I want to make a brush with spring breeze, Feng Shui becomes the river and the clouds fall down,' are nothing to look at.

Zuo Lingquan doesn’t have much research on poetry, but I can still tell if it’s good or bad. I was about to shake my head and make a joke. I suddenly saw the signature below—Chen Chaoli.

Zuo Lingquan walked straight away. Fu, the words that he said also became:   "What the hell is this... a wonderfully crafted poem, and the poet who writes it is also a great person. "

Wu Qingwan also wanted to comment. After seeing the name, I knew I was not worthy, so I closed my mouth obediently.

I am looking at several cultivators of the stone tablet, I am. I can see that the poem is not well written, but no one dared to be outside Hidden Dragon Mountain, saying that Fulong’s Venerable Lord is not. Hearing this also echoed back:

"Fellow Daoist has good eyesight, no Speaking of poetic attainments, this artistic conception alone is beyond my reach..."

Zuo Lingquan suddenly felt that this ticket is actually quite reasonable. In other places, where can I see the eight Venerable Lord’s “crumbling works” '.

He is interested again, and follows Wu Qingwan to move forward, looking for calligraphy left by Shangguan Old Ancestor.

There are many stone tablets outside Meishan. It is roughly estimated that there are no fewer than a thousand, and most of them have been completely corroded. Although there are no notes left by Shangguan Yutang, there are only a dozen left who can read the characters, all of which are celebrities.

Zuo Lingquan has never heard of it, and learned the origins from other cultivators. The last time it was the first Elder among the three veterans sect.

Zuo Lingquan stopped and went, and the more I looked at it, I was frightened— —The place where so many immortal masters willingly leave calligraphy, he currently only knows the city wall of the Sword Emperor City; Meishan’s influence was probably not lost to the Sword Emperor City back then, and the handwriting on the stone tablet is from the discourse In a sentence, they all praise the beauty of the plum blossoms here, without any publicity or derogation.

If this happens, either the scenery here is so good that everyone is fascinated by it, or it is here. People, seniority is so high that no one dared to say something bad.

But thousands of years after the blue sea turned into mulberry fields, the past glory has long been attributed to the mountains of weeds and rotten wood, Zuo Lingquan I haven’t even heard of such a person in the cultivation road.

Wu Qingwan feels similar to Zuo Lingquan. After walking for a while, he exclaimed:

"There is a saying in the dunya, called 'dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth', cultivation Dao turns out to be the same. No matter how famous people and things are, they can't hold back the years. If it weren't for these stone tablets, who knew that there was such a great place before; I am afraid that in a few hundred years, the world will not be able to find it. Traces out. "

"Yes. "

Zuo Lingquan slightly nodded, and continue to walk forward until it comes to the foot of Meishan, which is full of plum trees.

Plum blossoms in winter and spring, because it is summer, it can only Seeing the lush and green of the mountains, apart from the neatness of the trees, the scenery can't be considered how beautiful.

Zuo Lingquan came to the foot of the mountain road and found that there are more tourists here than on the road. There are many new stone tablets erected there, and the handwriting is clearly visible. The most distant is more than a hundred years, and the nearest may be yesterday. As for the poems and songs above, they are not as good as Fulong Venerable Lord.

The two found a wooden building at the foot of the mountain. There were a lot of cultivators who watched the excitement. After asking, they learned that the sect in charge here, in order to collect money, specially made these stone tablets, so that visitors can spend money to stay. The price is extremely exaggerated. Thousands of white jade coins are close to a Spiritual Artifact.

Although the food looks ugly, I have to say that my calligraphy can be compared with the Venerable Lord of Fulong. Putting them together can make many people who are not bad money tempted.

Zuo Lingquan can afford the money, but it is meaningless to let him do this at present, and it may make people laugh when he becomes famous in the future. There is really no motivation for this matter, so I am ready to turn around and leave.

Naturally, Wu Qingwan is not in the habit of being a prodigal wife. After a few glances at the few young people who are paying, he thinks On the way back. But seeing the sect brand on the waist of the dísciple, Wu Qingwan frowned and stopped.

Zuo Lingquan thought he saw an acquaintance, and looked back at the crowd, but found nothing. In the same way, he asked:   "What's wrong? "

"Ling Quan, look at the sign on the youngster's waist, with the emblem on it, is it a bit familiar?" ”

The Zong emblem is the symbol of each Great Sect, and it will also be engraved on various produced objects. The familiarity is too normal.

Zuo Lingquan was originally a bit funny, but looked carefully towards The victim in Tsing Yi found that the zong emblem on his waist was a "two-leaf bottle gourd". He hadn't seen it before shopping at the Xianjia Bazaar, but he felt familiar, and he definitely observed it somewhere.

"Really... Where did you see it? We have also seen together..."

"Um..."

Wu Qingwan frowned. After thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly took Zuo Lingquan's Linglong Pavilion and flipped through it. Looking for it, I don’t know where it is, and I found two pages of "Tymology". Looking at the emblem on it, I suddenly realized:    "As expected, I said where I saw it..."

When Zuo Lingquan saw the talisman, he remembered that he still had this stuff in his collection-this was when he was ambushed by a rogue cultivator in the mountainside of Qihuang Bone Valley. It was obtained from the robe of the Talisman Master, and it was also Wang Rui Junior Brother. I touched it with Mogu Dafa; because I didn’t understand it and it’s not easy to sell, I kept throwing it aside.

Zuo Lingquan was full of surprises, said with a smile: "Can you remember this? I forgot to clean it all. "

"Is the woman careful? Besides, the baby you brought back for the first time, let me study it, I am definitely impressed. "

Wu Qingwan glanced at the rune and asked: "The rune is a broken page, it looks like it was stolen, and it's useless for us to hold it. What should I do now? "

Zuo Lingquan feels that a Qi Refinement Cultivator can steal something, it won’t be a treasure, and it’s useless if he keeps it. After some consideration, he turned and walked towards the wooden building beside the mountain road... … ——    many thanks 【Xianxian zx】Big brother’s Alliance Leader rewards!

Indebtedness...many or2!

Written last night until now , I just finished writing, and then I have to write about the evening, I guess I won’t be able to get it out...

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