Chapter 95 Top of Mount Hua

In an in an flash, the light of the seal word rose sharply, as if it floated from the wall of the well, hovering in mid-air, forming a gossip.

While Yang Yanzhao was still surprised by the scene in front of him, he wore a few soft forces in the huts around him and directly penetrated into the floating characters. Suddenly, the hut seemed to turn around.

In front of him, the low thatched hut where the master was located was moved to the side. After that, a winding up path appeared in Yang Yanzhao's eyes.

"Go ahead, don't lose the face of the Taoist family."

"The disciple will follow the teacher's instructions."

Geng Yuanfu leaned down and took Meng Kan and others to climb the mountain along the stone path. Although Yang Yanzhao had been shocked, he still followed Guo Huai, who had taken a big package from the carriage, and picked up the steps.

"The life of the green dragon is the appearance of early death. This talisman will pick good apprentices..."

The low sound of singing in the hut, Yang Yanzhao and others naturally can't hear it. The stone steps go down from the sky, and it seems that they can't see the end. They look up, only the ancient and quiet Huashan Mountain, which is close but far away in front of the sky.

"Brother Shaoyang, let me help you carry the piano!"

At the foot of the mountain, in front of him, Xu Shaoyang carried the ancient wooden piano he often stroked on his back. Yang Yanzhao saw that he naturally wanted to come forward to help, but the latter shook his head with a smile and refused.

"Little brother, I haven't touched the piano for my brother these days. I have a strange feeling about this piano, and I still carry it for my brother, which can also make it feel familiar."

Although he didn't understand what Xu Shaoyang meant, he didn't want to. Yang Yanzhao had to give up, and Guo Huai's big package didn't need his help, so he just followed the team lightly.

On the way, Geng Yuanfu and others did not say anything, but climbed the mountain silently. Naturally, Yang Yanzhao did not speak, but secretly thought about the importance of Huashan Daodao to the three major schools.

Otherwise, how can the three highly valued Taoist monks come here thousands of miles with their own disciples?

What's more, under Huashan Mountain, there are Taoist teachers and ancestors guarding the path up the mountain. Perhaps, on one side of the mountain, there are also masters of Confucianism and Buddhists who welcome their disciples who come to each class.

This should not be just a matter of discussion. While stepping on the brown masonry, he thought quickly in his mind. Suddenly, Yang Yanzhao had some kind of speculation.

Taoists come to the three pedestrians of mortal dust. The two families of Confucianism and Buddhism will certainly not be an exception. They are all involved in the world. After ten years of discussion of Taoism, nature is not only the Tao of heaven, but also the power of the world.

A few schools will certainly not show greed and aversion in front of ordinary people. Therefore, it is also a good way for elite disciples to compete in a place every ten years.

The mountain road is rugged. The more you go to the mountain, the harder it is. Yang Yanzhao, who has slightly numb calves, looked back at the invisible road under him. At this time, he found that he had reached halfway up the mountain.

In front of him, the top of the mountain is wrapped in fog. It looks a little ethereal. The masonry path is still winding and tortuous. In the twilight, the word "Shu Dao is difficult" flashed in Yang Yanzhao's mind.

Although I don't know how rugged the Shushan Mountain is, the first time I climbed the mountain, Huashan has given him the feeling of seeing the sad bird in the 'Shu Road Difficulty' made by the wine fairy, and the male and female flying around the forest.

In front of Geng Yuanfu and several people were light, as if walking on the ground. Even the slender and weak lotus root was as usual. Looking at this scene in his eyes, Yang Yanzhao couldn't help sighing that his gap was so big in his heart. Fortunately, he realized the energy before climbing the mountain, otherwise he would feel more tired.

Along the way, everyone did not speak until the beginning of the night, and finally reached the top of the mountain. It was extremely cold. Yang Yanzhao, who was standing on the top of Mount Hua, really felt the cool breeze coming.

However, because I climbed high for the first time and stood on the cliff, looking down at the forest and stone trees that I couldn't see through, I couldn't help but feel much happier.

"Little brother, don't look at it. It's windy at night. Don't suffer from the cold. Let's go to the hut above and rest."

Xu Shaoyang said with a smile, and then continued to walk forward. Yang Yanzhao behind him was a little puzzled. The stone steps were obviously gone. How could there be above? Could it be that the top of the mountain was not under his feet?

He was suspicious and followed Guo Huai with a simple smile. After going around half a circle, he found that the stone steps behind him still existed. This is really not the top of the mountain, but half of the platform after a long time.

Continuing to step up the steps, it was another time of incense. There was a cheerful space in front of him. Several thatched houses were dotted on the top of the mountain, showing Yang Yanzhao more anger in Yang Yanzhao's eyes, such as stone grass for a long time.

My eyes swept over the open space and found some strange things. The rocks under my feet were really flat, and there was no strange rocks on the top of the mountain, as if they had been cut from it by a knife.

Geng Yuanfu and others also stopped, looking at the withered grass and green trees around them, which seemed to have an indisable plot. After ten years, there has been no change here.

"Yes, every time I come, I remember the shocking situation of my brother cutting Huashan with a sword. Time suddenly came to me. In a blink of an eye, it has been dozens of years."

"What Yu Wei said is that when I boarded here, it was also the scene of the day that flashed in my mind."

Geng Yuanfu ignored the two, but went straight to the two huts on the east side. Meng Kan and Xue Yuzhen followed with a smile, and Yang Yanzhao, who fell at the end, couldn't help but be shocked again.

This turned out to be cut by the teacher!

Above the green peak, the young man in white clothes held a sword in his right hand and swept his opponent coldly. A sword cut across the Huashan Mountain. He only heard the sound of the collapse of the sky and the earth, and the sharp Huashan, which was towering into the clouds, collapsed.

In this scene, even if Yang Yanzhao did not see it with his own eyes, his heart and blood boiled up just by the imagination in his mind. If he could see it with his own eyes in those years, what kind of vigorousness would it be!

In the hut, the sound came. Thinking that he was cleaning up, Yang Yanzhao hurriedly pulled his thoughts back, strode into it, and began to be busy with Xu Shaoyang and others.

The tables and chairs in the room are complete. Even the oil lamps are available, but the lamp oil has been blown out by the wind and frost. Guo Huai took off the big package and took out a small urn from it, which was the lamp oil bought on the road.

After a while, the yellow halo lights lit up in the hut. On the other side, Lian Rong also gave birth to fine cooking smoke and began to make porridge with the rice brought.

After a simple dinner and cleaning up, Geng Yuanfu gathered the crowd in front of the wooden table, took the tea that had just been brewed in boiling water, and took a sip. "The day after tomorrow is the Double Ninth Festival. At this moment, although the Confucian and Buddhist families are still future people, according to the rules, they will definitely come to the top of the mountain tomorrow.

You are also a little tired all the way. Have a good rest tomorrow and take the best state to meet the masters of the two families of Confucianism and Buddhism.

With that, Geng Yuanfu turned his head and looked at Xu Shaoyang, who was sitting quietly on the side of his head. "Shaoyang, your body is just right. If it doesn't work, don't participate in the martial arts."

Hearing the words, Xu Shaoyang shook his head slightly, "Thank you, teacher, for remembering it. The apprentice's body is already fine, and there should be no problem in the martial arts."

"That's good," Geng Yuanfu said assuredly, "If you feel uncomfortable, don't hold on. Whatever your own safety is the priority, Hede, Lianrong, Yanzhao, you all have to remember, understand?"

"Disciple, remember!"

"Zhong Ran, you have been adjusting the state of Hede to the best these two days. Yan Zhaoxiu is Shangqian, and Lianrong is a girl's family, so martial arts depends on Hede."

Meng Kan nodded repeatedly, "What my brother said is that it's just that he has been walking in the world in the past two years, and he has also made friends with the children of Confucianism and Buddhism several times. Their strength has made a lot of refinement. Even if we have the elixir of jade, I'm afraid it will be much more difficult this time."

"It's difficult to deal with, but you have to deal with it. For a hundred years, Taoists have never failed in the Battle of Huashan, and of course, this time is no exception." Geng Yuanfu looked at Xue Yuyu, "Yuyu, how many elixirs do you have?"

Touching his chest, Xue Yuzhen raised her head and said, "It's not a problem to hold on for five or six days. It should be enough for this fight."

"Very good," Geng Yuanfu said softly. Although he did not approve of defeating the enemy with elixir, there were priorities, and the two families of Confucianism and Buddhism would not follow the rules. It was thought that they had already tamped with their disciples.

As if he suddenly remembered something, Geng Yuanfu asked, "Yuyu, do you still have Yi Rongdan?"

"Yi Rong Dan?"

Xue Yuyu was a little surprised. She didn't know why the other party suddenly asked about this matter. She immediately turned to Lian Rong and asked, "Ronger, do you have Yi Rongdan?"

"The last time I went to the barbarian land, my teacher gave me some, but there were still two grains left."

After taking the brocade bag handed over by Lian Rong, Xue Yuyu sent it to Geng Yuanfu's body. "Brother, there are only two pills left. This elixir can last for ten days. If the elder brother feels that it is not enough, I happen to have some medicinal herbs on his body, and he can barely refine a few more."

"Enough, as long as it's enough, it's better than a few days of fighting."

Take the brocade bag, and then turn your hand to Yang Yanzhao. "Yan Zhao, you take this. Under the casual clothes tomorrow, the power of the two Confucian and Buddhist families in the world should not be underestimated. If you want to live in the temple in the future, you have to be careful everywhere. As a Taoist disciple, you have to be exposed."

"Disciples understand, thank you, teacher."

After that, Geng Yuanfu told him a few words again about the upcoming Double Ninth Battle, and then let everyone go back to the house to rest.

There are not many huts. In addition to one for cooking, there are only three small huts left. Due to the difference between men and women, the three brothers, Yang Yanzhao, Xu Shaoyang and Guo Huai, and the other room divided by Lianrong.

Of course, it is impossible to sleep in **, but for people who practice martial arts, sitting is also a practice. Therefore, for Xu Shaoyang and others, there is not much difference between sitting at the table and lying at **.

Thinking of experiencing the three rare theories in the world, Yang Yanzhao, who had been tired for a day, was not sleepy at all. He asked Xu Shaoyang and Guo Huai on one side about the scenes.

Seeing his curious appearance, Xu Shaoyang couldn't help closing his eyes with a smile and saying nothing, while Guo Huai answered, "Brother Yanzhao, won't you know after tomorrow? In fact, it's not a big deal. It's just that everyone talks about the scene together and finally fights!"