Urban Hidden Dragon

Fengtian Mountain.

Tall and towering.

There is a forest of strange rocks.

The steep mountain road twists and turns like a ladder to the sky.

The forests in the mountains are lush and green, and occasionally birds and beasts walk among them, which is mysterious and mysterious.

The clouds and mist on the mountainside are like a ring, and the strange sea of ​​clouds stained by the bloody setting sun is like a dream.

There are many buildings on the top of the mountain, and the ancient vicissitudes of the sky and the earth are like a fairyland on earth.

Because there are warning signs on the outside of this place to prevent wild animals from entering, not many people come to this place.

In the past, very curious travelers would come to this place, but the mountain road here is too steep, and most of them stop going forward halfway. In addition, there are really birds and beasts in this place.

After losing several lives, this place gradually became a tourist forbidden area.

But there are also those who are not afraid of death and venture in to take a few photos.

In the blurry photos, you can vaguely see ancient buildings scattered on the top of the steep mountain, and you can even see people here.

There are also rumors that this place also hides some worldly masters who practice here in seclusion.

But immediately there was a naysayer on the Internet who said that it was all a mirage or that the photos were photoshopped and could not be trusted.

Fortunately, this place is remote and sparsely populated.

Therefore, the popularity of the topic is relatively low, and there is no particularly big splash in the outside world.

Wang Han and his group parked the car in the nearest town.

After that, we walked all the way towards Fengtian Mountain.

This is also an indispensable step before the Zen ceremony of Taoist masters in the past.

The Zen Ceremony is a serious and important ceremony.

You drive a car and bring a large group of people here. You are taking yourself too seriously.

Wang Han and his party are all martial arts practitioners.

Those with a higher level are better.

Some realms are relatively low.

Even some great masters and even dragon elephant realm.

When I climbed up the mountainside, I felt a little uneven.

If a person who is afraid of heights stands on a mountain road without any protection measures, with a mountain road less than fifty centimeters wide in the middle and steep cliffs on both sides, he may be reluctant to go up because of his calf muscles.

Wang Han raised his head and looked into the distance.

Sunset is magnificent.

The mysterious and deep mountains and forests contain the vicissitudes of history left over for thousands of years.

before sunset.

Everyone finally reached the top of the mountain.

There are a few old supervisors who live in this place who have pure minds and do not want any interference from the outside world.

Practice Qigong and plant vegetables at sunrise, and rest in health at sunset.

Someone came to inform me before coming.

Cleaned up the place.

Several old people stationed here came over to salute Wang Han and say hello.

The oldest old man is also the oldest among the current prison guards.

A generation older than the old guys Yue Hongzhuo.

He is one of the first batch of Jianren Dao disciples along with the older generation of Jianren Dao.

The kung fu is not the highest, but the main thing is longevity.

Being able to survive is also a skill.

The old man's eyes are slightly cloudy, his thoughts are far less bright than those of the young people, and he is even a little confused occasionally.

After seeing Wang Han, he grabbed Wang Han's wrist.

He raised his head and looked at Wang Han.

"You're here again!"

Wang Han was stunned.

Yue Hongzhuo smiled at the old man and said, "Senior, you are wrong. This is the son of the old Taoist master. His name is Wang Han! He is our new Taoist master! This is his first time here!"

The old man looked at Wang Han carefully, then waved to Yue Hongzhuo, "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not confused. I don't know if you've been here before?"

After saying that, the old man looked at Wang Han and Wang Han, "The last time you came here, I was fifty-seven. I remember it very clearly. That year, my son was hacked to death by horse bandits. I went to take revenge and felt very sad. Qingxiu came here in despair, and I met you right after I arrived. Did you even treat me to a drink? Have you forgotten me?"

Wang Han gradually had other ideas in his mind.

Yue Hongzhuo took the old man's wrist and said, "Senior, you must have read it wrong. The little Taoist master is less than thirty this year. Where did you meet him? In his previous life?"

The old man smacked his lips and patted the back of Yue Hongzhuo's hand.

"I'm not confused. Last time we drank wine under the welcoming pine tree over there. After drinking, you muttered to yourself a lot of words that I couldn't understand. What did you say about eternity and what was determined in one day? , What success or failure depends on this one move, if death is enough to bear the sin, have you forgotten?"

Wang Han was startled when he heard this, and followed the old man's words and asked, "Then what else did I say?"

The old man thought for a while, "I don't remember what else you said, but I remember what happened that night very clearly. After you finished drinking, you went to the altar and stood there all night. When it was almost dawn, the first A ray of sunlight broke through the horizon and just hit Fengtian Mountain. You pressed a purple dragon on the altar.

After that day, it rained heavily for a whole month within a radius of several hundred miles in Fengtian Mountain, and there was no clear sky.

Have you really forgotten? "

Yue Hongzhuo glanced at Wang Han and then at the old man.

"senior..."

The old man waved his hand and said, "I know what you are going to say. Now that I am old, you all think I am old and confused, but I am not so confused as to lie to you kids."

Qu Tongtian asked in a loud voice, "Senior, will you live a long life this year?"

"I am one hundred...how much is one hundred this year?"

"Even if you are one hundred, that was forty-three years ago. Look at him. He has not changed at all in forty-three years. Can you believe it?"

The old man froze for a moment.

The expression was as if a blind student had discovered Hua Dian.

"Ugh?"

The old man looked at Wang Han again for a long time.

"You are not him."

Qu Tongtian raised his voice, "Let's just say, he is the son of the new Taoist master Wang Han and the old Taoist master Wang Muhou."

The old man exclaimed, "So he's the old Taoist master's son. He's grown so big, so why are you older than your father?"

Wang Han couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

"Old man, there is no son who is older than me. You are just joking."

The old man scratched his head and glanced at Wang Han, then turned his head and walked towards the distant wing. As he walked, he murmured to himself, "That's not right. I've obviously seen it before. How could you have forgotten me? Why did you remind me?" Pass me."

A bearded man who lived with the old man smiled at Wang Han and said, "Little Taoist Master, this old man often talks nonsense. Don't mind. What he said two nights ago, cough, cough, cough..."

After saying this, the bearded man coughed violently.

"He said cough cough cough..."

Song Buyan smiled at the bearded man and said, "There is no need to think about the things you have forgotten."

The bearded man glanced at Song Buyan, then his throat rolled up and down, and he smiled at everyone, "I'm getting old, I can't remember things, and in a blink of an eye I forget them again. Please invite me inside, the little Taoist master, I've prepared a fast meal."

Wang Han glanced at Song Buyan, he must be involved in something, otherwise he wouldn't be able to say it out loud.

look around.

Breezy.

In the ancient and magnificent palace.

There was an indescribable aura permeating the air.

Night falls.

According to Song Buyan's wishes, the Zen Ceremony will begin at noon tomorrow, but preparations require getting up early in the morning.

Wang Han took a rest early.

early morning.

Wang Han suddenly opened his eyes and turned over.

I found a person sitting on the bedside, holding a candle and staring at Wang Han.

It was the oldest old man who was confused when he came here.