[Bao Lian Lantern Heart] Lu Yao Returns to Dream

While he fell back to the ground, he ran over and hugged him from the back with the force of hitting a pole.

"Huh?" Yang Jian cast a spell to straighten the wind chime, covering Ao Cunxin's with both hands.Somehow, he was cultivated a lot of patience by Ao Cunxin.

The wind chimes jingled in the cold north wind and made a melodious sound, "I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of?" His voice was extremely low and gentle.

Ao Cunxin glanced over Yang Jian's left shoulder and looked at the old wind chime under the eaves, "At this moment, this situation, this scene, is too good to be true."

Yang Jian patted her hand, wanting to break it away and turn around to look at her, but she was strangled tightly, so he could only sigh: "You're talking stupid, so you're afraid, but you're not afraid?"

"I'm afraid what if... I mean what if, what if I forget you again in the future? What if one day you stand in front of me and I don't know it's you, what should I do? How many times have we lived and died together? What should I do instead of saying "meet by chance"? As long as I think that maybe one day we will pass each other on the street, but we don't know each other, I feel that my chest is so tight that I can't breathe." Ao Cunxin She put her head against his back, but felt his back suddenly go stiff.

"Then I'll..." Yang Jian pondered, "Take you to see a doctor?"

"I'm not talking about that kind of forgetful disease!" Ao Cunxin almost blew back her tears and let him go.

Yang Jian looked at Ao Cunxin who fell into sentimentality without any warning, his face was full of tears and laughter, but there was a bit of seriousness that was almost cruel seriousness in the depths of his black jade-like eyes: "If there is a day, I will get into the wind chime and put the old I'll tell you the story over and over again, and when you think about it, I'll come out to see you again, so that you won't think it's just a 'meeting by chance' when you face me, okay?"

Ao Cunxin pursed her lips and wiped away her tears, expressing her satisfaction. "Where is Xiaotiangou? We are about to set off, what is he still dawdling about?"

Yang Jian probably knew that Xiaotiangou would hang around in the courtyard, and said: "I have something to ask him to deal with, let Sanshoujiao accompany you to go first, I will go to see him, and catch up with you later. Remember to change disguises, don't call others Recognize and cause trouble."

Masato Tamada

Yuquan Mountain is located in the north. In the middle of winter, the loess is exposed and the dead branches are slanting. There are only a few pines and cypresses dotted with greenery.There used to be a jade-like spring at the foot of the mountain. In the dry season, the river course covered with round fine stones is open and open.

The place Yang Jian and Ao Cunxin were looking for was not difficult to find. On the side of a huge rock at the top of the mountain, after turning around the Zhang wide barrier, they saw a slightly hidden stone-cut cave.The gate of the cave is closed, and an ancient plaque is hung on it, with the words "Jinxia Cave" written on it.This is the place where Yang Jian learned art as a young man, and where his master inherited.For thousands of years, Yang Jian didn't come here often, one is because he didn't want to disturb the real person's purity, and the other is that he was always troubled, and there was no benefit in getting involved, but every time he revisited his old place, he always had all the feelings he had when he was a teenager. A variety of flavors, lingering for a long time, want to talk about it.

I haven't seen him for decades again, and this time I came here to ask some important questions, and I don't know if he will be safe or not.Old places and old people can always bring back infinite memories, Yang Jian and Ao Cunxin were both faintly happy, they had almost seen the shocked expression of the real Yuding after seeing them, they were probably still shaking the tattered cattail fan, holding the chicken coop with unruly hair, Wearing the old Taoist robe that has not been washed for 800 years.

However, the two of them were startled before they got close—the corners of the door were covered with cobwebs, the dust accumulated thickly in front of the steps, and even the cracks in the door were stuffed with the wind and sand filled by the years. It looked like it hadn’t moved for ten years .

"His old man sometimes likes to travel." Ao Cunxin looked up at Yang Jian, although he couldn't see the clear emotion from his unmoving face, "Let's think of another way."

Yang Jian pondered for a moment, unwilling to give up: "Master is very predictable, so we should be able to count on us coming to him. If we didn't hide on purpose, we would definitely leave a message."

The two wandered around for a long while, at a loss what to do. When they looked up to the sky and sighed, they suddenly found a motionless figure on the cliff. From that position, they could just see the front of Jinxia Cave.

Ao Cunxin said happily: "Okay, tease us there! Watch me catch him!"

The two jumped up, and saw a white-haired old man sitting on the edge of the cliff with his head bowed, seemingly in meditation, wearing a simple Taoist robe, dressed like a book attendant, it turned out that he was not the real person of Yuding.When looking closer, this person is not a living person, he has been sitting for a long time.Yang Jian took a closer look at the shape and concluded that the death was not caused by external force, and there were no other clues.

"Who is it?" Ao Cunxin asked.

"Ordinary people, Taoism has not yet been cultivated to the level of Zhuyan, and the rest can no longer be judged."

When the north wind suddenly blew up, Ao Cunxin was terrified and grabbed Yang Jian by the corner of his clothes.Yang Jian looked around, the ink fan in his hand fluttered, and the silver-blue streamer shot into the ground from the head of the fan, and immediately a pair of short old immortals with silver beards and long beards emerged from the ground, saluting anxiously: "I pay my respects to the two superior immortals. "

At this time, Yang Jian and Ao Cunxin both changed their appearance, they both looked like Taoist priests cultivating immortals. The land mountain god was summoned by high-level mana, and knew that the person who came was a high god whose cultivation level was much higher than his own. As for who it was, he had no eyes. , I dare not ask more.

"Where is Master Yuding? Who is the mortal here?"

The two old fairies hesitated, saying that the master of Jinxia Cave, Master Yuding, left more than 20 years ago and never came back. Not long after he left, a young man came to the entrance of the cave. , I climbed to this high cliff after a narrow escape, looked at the cave every day, ate fresh grass and new trees when I was hungry, and drank rain and dew when I was thirsty. The body does not rot.

"Poor, he is probably a sincere person who seeks Taoism and immortality." Ao Cunxin sighed, "But I don't know that the immortal elder he is seeking is not because he thinks his heart is not sincere, but because he has been away for a long time. Husband, the world is so big, we don't know how to do it." It may take a long time to search blindly, it is better to go into the cave and have a look, maybe there will be clues.”

Yang Jian is considered to be one of the people in the world who knows the real person Yuding best. He opened the stone gate of the cave without any effort. Never seems to be far away.Going around to the depths, a strange scene crashed into his sight, and in an instant, it seemed that there was a kind of violence that hit the heart directly, causing severe pain in the eyes.

"Ah—" Ao Cunxin screamed and hugged Yang Jian's arm.And even Yang Jian's heartbeat was in a mess, his brows were tightened instantly, he staggered back half a step, and hugged Ao Cunxin's shoulders tightly.

The desolate scene mixed with the closed and stale air can tear people's hearts to pieces.In the place where the dilapidated couch was originally placed, there was an extra mound of earth—a mound like a grave mound, and a wooden board was inserted in front of the mound facing the door—a wooden board like a spirit tablet, on which there was a row of Wei monuments written in ink : Tomb of Immortal Yuding in Jinxia Cave, Yuquan Mountain.

The feeling of hypoxia and dizziness came from all directions, making people breathless.

Ao Cunxin leaned close to Yang Jian, her lips trembling uncontrollably due to excessive tension, "No way...he is one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, who dares to touch him?"

The only response to her was dead silence, perhaps the same question was spinning wildly in Yang Jian's mind.His jaw was tense, and his eyes were half-closed vigorously, his whole body couldn't hide the awe-inspiring murderous aura like a Rakshasa.

"I understand..." Yang Jian's lips touched slightly, and he let out a few murderous low-pitched voices, "Very good..."

boom--

The mound was knocked down, and the silt was directly blown to the opposite wall by the strong mana. Instead, no dust was qualified to be scattered in the stuffy air, and the long and narrow wooden plank was already held by Yang Jian.

"Let's go." Yang Jian took Ao Cunxin's hand, but his eyes were still fixed on the familiar characters on the wooden board. His tone was deliberately modified to be light and breezy, but it was even more chilling, "Kunlun Mountain, Qilin Cliff, Yuxu Palace."

The moon is dark and the stars are numerous, and the Kunlun Mountains are covered with snow all the year round.Yuxu Palace, the ancestral court of Dharma in the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, is located on the top of Kunlun Mountain and Qilin Cliff.It is said that in the ancient times, the emperor of the Qilin clan fell here, and his body turned into Qilin cliff, which is a unique natural danger.

"We...we're here to talk, right?"

Yang Jian squeezed the spirit card in his hand until the veins on the back of his hand popped, "Of course."

Ao Cunxin shuddered, looked at the boundless snow-capped mountains, "strange... I remember Yuxu Palace is nearby, why is there no shadow at all?"

"Blinding the eyes." Yang Jian held the crude wooden board in his hand, and there was no trace of anger on his face. "In the past thousands of years, Yuxu Palace has become more and more out of touch with world affairs. If it wasn't for the opportunity, it might have moved into Tianwaitian. The way to get started is probably only known by the internal sect."

"Aren't you the successive disciple of Yuxu Palace?"

"I'm referring to the disciples who are directly serving Yuxu Palace at this moment."

Ao Cunxin really couldn't see the doorway from the mountains and mountains, "Are you sure the real Yuding is hiding here? Why don't we call his name, maybe he will come out to pick us up when he hears it."

"If a person hides from us deliberately, we can't scare the snake, otherwise it will only make him hide deeper." Yang Jian tentatively groped around, only the cold wind flowed through his fingers, and he could not feel the resistance similar to the enchantment at all. .Sure enough, the spells of Yuxu Palace should not be taken lightly.

"Husband, what do you want to do?"

"If you really can't find the entrance, go to Kunlun Mountain God to find a way."

Ao Cunxin had a plan early on, and smiled brightly: "Hey, I heard someone say that when you believe that something is a 'lock', it may really become a lock." Saying this, he raised his hand and made a magic lock. gold setting