Chapter 32 Turtle Fairy Mountain

The moon hangs on the branches.

The waterway made of bamboo twists and turns. After bypassing a rockery, it hangs on the pond. The falling water splashes the pool water. Even the reflection of the moon has also become fragmented. It was originally a picture that should be full of artistic conception, but somehow it seems a little bleak.

"Sister, is our Canglan Mountain really not good?"

A girl with a ponytail sat on the stone next to the pond, playing with the pool water with her hands, playing with the fish in the water, while talking. It was the Lingdan who met Ren Xuyang River at the beginning, and Linghua sat next to her with a faint look.

"I don't know, but if my uncle said that, it should be."

Compared with the liveliness of Lingdan, Linghua always looks calm and elegant, as if there have never been those fierce emotions. Such a woman, in such an environment, is like a fairy and does not eat fireworks in the world.

Lingdan lowered her head and looked at the water, and the word bitterness was almost engraved on her face. She remembered that day and remembered the acquaintance with Ren Xu and the fierce fight in the green bamboo forest. Everything seemed to be very hazy and unreal. For her who had lived in Canglan Mountain all year round, Ren Xu seemed particularly real.

"Teight, handsome, and high martial arts..."

With her fingers, Lingqi muttered, and the Linghua next to her looked at Guan Er. She also knew what her sister was thinking. She was originally the age of a girl Huaichun. In the Taoist school, except for sword cultivation, most of them paid attention to indoing. Over the years, inability has become a standard for her own cultivation, as if she did not talk about incompetence. It's impossible to enter the road.

This has led to the rare appearance of people in the Taoist sect who are as frank and happy as Ren Xu and Baili Changkong. They can do what they want, eat as they should eat, and laugh as they should laugh. Such a life is always more attractive.

"Sister..."

Linghua, who was wandering outside the object, suddenly felt his sleeve pull. He looked down at Linghua, staring at his watery eyes, and looked at Linghua pitifully like a pet.

"What's wrong?"

Linghua and Lingyu are sisters. They have been dependent on each other since childhood. They can't stand Lingyu's expression and quickly asked.

"Why don't we sneak out again? It seems that Dabai didn't watch the door tonight..."

Dabai is a white tiger raised in Canglan Mountain. He is more than 700 years old. In fact, his name is Xiaobai. However, it is too ridiculous for Lingtan to say that he is so big to call him Xiaobai, so he changed his name to Dabai. Lingtan is a little disciple loved by thousands of people in Canglan Mountain. Naturally, no one objected, and the white tiger's opinion is also ignored, but this white tiger's cultivation Stronger than the ordinary first-class master, responsible for guarding the mountain gate of Canglan Mountain can be regarded as the mountain spirit beast of Canglan Mountain.

Smart and charming.

"I'm afraid it won't work. My uncle said that the mountain has been closed recently and let us practice diligently. I think the mountain protection array must be opened, but if it doesn't open, the brothers must also be responsible for the vigil."

Hearing Linghua's words, Lingdan's originally hopeful eyes dimmed again.

Such as the two sisters chatted in their small backyard. Outside the hall of Canglan Mountain, the sky suddenly flashed twice, and a white light fell from the clouds and fell to the ground. A disciple who patrolled the night happened to see it and immediately picked it up. He saw that the hazy white light was actually emitted by a piece of paper. There are only four words on the paper, and the leader opened it himself.

Without saying a word, the disciple immediately went to the master's residence.

Similar situations also occur in various sect gangs in Nanshenzhou, and these sect gangs, without exception, are quite prestigious in the local area. Overnight, these white papers are like a stone, arousing ripples in this pool of Nanshenzhou...

"Yo! Whoop--!"

Ren Xu pulled the reins, and the two big yellow horses slowed down and stopped. In the back carriage, Bai Qiaoqiao opened the bamboo curtain and leaned out to look around. He saw people coming and going on the avenue. Most of them were people who burned incense and worshiped the temple. There were also responsible government officials watching. A big one in the distance was paved with a whole huge blue stone. On the platform, a mountain road winding up. At the distance of Ren Xu, you will be surprised to find that the mountain looks like a big turtle. The mountain road extends from the turtle's feet and finally does not enter the turtle shell on the top of the mountain. I don't know how many temples and Taoist temples along the way, and people come and go.

"Well, that's it."

Dr. Bai got off the carriage, took a look and said, this is the most famous scenic spot outside Qicheng, the Turtle Fairy Mountain. It is said that the 10,000-year-old turtle became an immortal, Guangbu Enlu, and saved the suffering. Finally, he fought with the immortal demon here. In order to subdue the demon, the turtle fairy was willing to give up all his skills and transform Suppress for the mountains...

Every time Ren Xu thinks of the story told by Dr. Bai, he gets goose bumps, but now he can't help but be shocked when he sees this mountain that is very similar to a turtle.

"My master is in this mountain? That Taoist temple? Isn't it a monk..."

"I wrote down this, and your master won't beat you to death when I saw it..."

Dr. Bai turned his eyes and turned away directly. Bai Qiaoqiao also stuck out his tongue and helped Dr. Bai go. Ren Xu handed over the carriage to a restaurant at the foot of the mountain for care, and then went up the mountain road with Baili Changkong, Lu Yun and Qidao.

Seven knives were supposed to escort Ren Xu and others here, but when he heard that he could see the famous boxing god in China and Mr. Cuizhu Linyu, he also wanted to visit him. Naturally, Ren Xu would not refuse. In fact, he was planning to seduce this powerful guy to join him. Since he saw it, Chen Min and other first-class masters, and listening to Dr. Bai how to provide resources for those big gangs, Ren Xu had the idea of creating a gang.

A group of people climbed the mountain. The mountain road was paved with stone slabs, but it was not difficult to walk, but it was too long! Too high! As soon as Ren Xu went up the mountain, he really understood how big the turtle fairy mountain was. He didn't feel it when he looked at it before, but now they have walked for almost an hour, but it's almost halfway up the mountain. According to their foot strength, this is not easy.

Moreover, the number of temples and Taoist temples along the way is simply amazing, and each room is magnificent and smokeless, and even mixed with two local gangs, and those who come here to burn incense have gone to the sea. Senior officials and ordinary people have almost blocked the three-meter-wide mountain road steps... ...

"How can so many people be the same as the previous national holiday?"

Ren Xu was annoyed by the crowd and couldn't help complaining. Bai Qiaoqiao next to him looked over curiously.

"What is the national holiday?"

"Uh...is the day of rest stipulated by the state..."

"Is there such a thing?"

"Uh..."

Ren Xu's mind almost couldn't turn around. He happened to see a fortune-telling next to him and immediately diverted his attention.

"Look, let's figure it out."

"Look at them, ten hanging nine are not allowed..."

“......”

Ren Xu fixed his eyes and looked at it. Sure enough, there was a flag behind him, hanging white cloth on it, with a line of words:

Ten hangings and nine are not allowed, and one is a disaster...