Sealing Sword Chapter 84: Too Shang
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Ye Fusheng and Duan Qing returned to the Tanglin.
He accepted Xie Wuyi’s trust. Of course, he couldn’t keep the child to Baiguimen to raise him, so he took Xie Li. Fortunately, the child was sensible and well-behaved and didn’t cause trouble. Ye Fusheng was only relieved. Serving.
The ten-year-old child is so behaved, but Chu Xiwei is not easy to fool around.
Ye Fusheng intends to avoid him for a few days, but it is impossible to say goodbye without saying goodbye, but if you really meet, you will be embarrassed.
He was rarely upset in this way, and finally he didn't see Chu Xiwei on the day of departure.
Although Shen Wudu has become the old sect master, the actual power of Baiguimen is still in his hands. Over the past two years, he has gradually delegated power to Chu Xiwei, one is experience, the other is test.
Chu Xiwei did a good job, but not good enough.
Although Nanru died, the trouble left behind is indeed too great. It is no longer a simple grievance. If you carelessly, you will be involved in the eternal disaster. You must know that the Hundred Ghosts are stronger than The strength of Yu Jiaguo is still shaking the tree like a worm, and you must not take it lightly.
Chu Xiwei only took a day’s rest. After a while, she took Sun Minfeng, Qin Lanshang, and Lu Mingyuan out of the Cavern Valley to make arrangements. Even if Ye Fusheng didn’t ask them about the inner sect, he knew this encounter. In trouble.
Because of the urgency, Chu Xiwei had no time to say goodbye to Ye Fusheng, and Ye Fusheng did not rush to send him off. The two of them simply left the difference without knowing the difference.
Chu Xiwei took the Broken Water Knife away this time, but Jinghong returned to the original owner. Ye Fusheng didn't know why Chu Xiwei had been obsessed with water cut before, but when he picked up the Jinghong Sword again, it was as if he had recovered a part of his lost, cold iron and fleshy palms touched, there was blood. Feels soluble in water.
He hung the Jinghong knife back to his waist, and after seeing Duanqing say goodbye to Shen for no reason, he rode his horse to follow.
Xie Li doesn't know how to ride a horse, so he rides with Ye Fusheng obediently, and silently recites his inner strength while rushing. Ye Fusheng hurried a few steps to stand shoulder to shoulder with Duan Qing, looked back at the Dongming Valley that was gradually thrown behind him, and asked: "Senior Master, don't you say a few more words to Senior Shen?"
"Thousands of words are in both hearts. He knows what I know, and it is meaningless to say more." After a pause, he glanced at him clearly, "Where in life you don't meet, you should look a little bit more."
Ye Fusheng choked, he carefully looked at his clear face, but it was hard to see that the Daoist master who was happy and angry is now even more advanced, Ye Fusheng stared for a long time and did not figure out anything. My heart became more anxious.
This mixed anxiety and guilty conscience continued all the way, because taking into account Xie Li's young age, their feet were not very fast, and it took more than ten days to reach the Tanglin boundary.
Because of his limited status, Ye Fusheng has traveled between Tianjing and Northern Xinjiang for the past ten years, but this is the first time he has visited Dongling. Probably because of the coastal waters, the folk customs here are more open than the southwestern inland, the logistics distribution, bustling, no matter how prosperous it looks.
Four years ago, Chu Ziyuli opened a sea trade in a row against the crowd. I didn't know how many people questioned him at the time. Now it seems that the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.
Xie Li, after all, the child's disposition, it is inevitable that he is a little curious. If he doesn't urge him, Ye Fusheng will let him. The three stayed in the market for two days, then walked for nearly five days, and finally reached Wangchen Peak.
Ye Fusheng originally thought that Wangchen Peak was a mountain, or like a lonely surging cloud, or like a dragon on the ground, with the Supreme Palace in between, perhaps like the fairy residence in the script, hidden in the clouds. , Qixiang Doufeng, carved column and jade.
The facts were far beyond his expectations.
Wangchen Peak is indeed a mountain. It is not too tall or fierce. It is surrounded by a long river that does not dry all the year round. There are three higher mountains outside the river, which correspond to the three talents of heaven, earth and man. , Covering the most central Wangchen Peak, adding water mist and blue water like anger, it is difficult to see the true content from three sides.
It is now late autumn and winter, but there are still many pines and cypresses in the mountains, and the greenery is not diminished, and it is even more peaceful. As soon as Ye Fusheng and Xie Lifu entered, they felt that the mountain breeze was cool and refreshing, and there were occasional insects clanging for unknown reasons, adding a little bit of life to this clean land.
Xie Li didn't notice anything, but Ye Fusheng noticed the clues. He bit his tongue slightly, closed his eyes and opened again, only to see Duan Qing stopping in front of him and looking back quietly.
The mountains and forests in front of me are as old as they are, but the silence that can almost assimilate people into the world is missing. Ye Fusheng was shocked, only to discover that this seemingly peaceful forest actually contained mystery.
This should be a natural maze, and the position of vegetation, earth, and rock was moved by humans, which implies the change of Qimen Dunjia. Outsiders entering this area are trapped by the formation, and can’t remember the origin. No wonder Tai Shang Gong Neng Retired for many years.
Seeing that he was awake, Duan Qing continued to walk forward and quickly led them out of the forest. When he reached the middle of the mountain, he cleared the jade flute and brought it up and blew a sound. The flute sound was clear and far-reaching, and with the blessing of the internal force, there was a lingering sound in the mountains.
Ye Fusheng suddenly realized that there was a difference in the sound of the wind. He looked up and saw two young men dressed as Taoist priests picking up the steps from the hidden stone steps in the mountains. They seemed to be walking unhappy, but soon they came to the front. .
When the two saw the outsider, they closed their eyes at a glance, first bowed to Duanqing, and said: "Elder, the young palace lord, since receiving your letter, he told me to wait for the gate of the mountain. Today can be regarded as waiting until you return ."
Duan Qing nodded, and didn't do much politeness, and said: "I brought my disciples back, you take them to the'Deception Academy', I will go to see the Young Palace Master first."
The two bowed and said: "Yes."
Ye Fusheng touched Xie Li's head with one hand, soothed the timid child, raised his head to meet the clear gaze, and said: "You go now."
In front of outsiders, you should never call such a close address as "Senior Master". Although Duan Qing doesn't mind, but judging from the attitude of these two people, he should have a pivotal position in the Supreme Palace, even if Ye Fusheng How unruly, but it's not inattentive.
Duan Qing said "Um", and took the first step alone. When his figure disappeared into the boundless space, the two young Taoist priests joined their hands and said: "You two, please come with us."
The location of "Jiashuang Yard" is very biased. It is at a corner of the mountain behind Wangchen Peak. It is surrounded by mountains and forests and surrounded by streams. Due to the high terrain and the winter season, there are frost and dew on the ground. Not clean, revealing a chill.
Although Xie Li put on thick clothes, he still couldn't resist the weird cold and couldn't hold back a sneeze for a while. Ye Fusheng bent over to hug him, and smiled at the two of them: "If summer is here, it should be a good place to escape the heat."
The Taoist priest on the left is slightly fatter and looks quite relaxed and kind. He said: "I didn’t know when I first came here. There is a cold pool in this courtyard. Although it was filled in, he was also cold. Unabated, disciples with low internal strength are prone to suffer from cold symptoms after staying here for a long time, so few people usually come."
Duan Qing referred to Ye Fusheng as a "disciple". It is not an exaggeration for them to call Ye Fusheng "Uncle Master", but Ye Fusheng was a little surprised: "This is not a guest room?"
The tall and thin Taoist priest on the right shook his head: "This place is the residence of Elder Duanqing."
The main hall of the Supreme Palace is on the top of the mountain, and the palace owner and elders are all above, and below it is the residence of the disciples.
Ye Fusheng originally thought that Duanqing should also live in the quiet room on the top of the mountain, but he didn't expect that his wife would not take the usual path and chose such a remote place. For a while, he couldn't understand what he thought.
When he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, the stocky Taoist stopped and said: "The elders' courtyard is not allowed to enter. You can only send it to this place. Please take care of the two. I will go back to guard the gate first."
Ye Fusheng thanked them, and then turned around and pushed open the wooden door after watching the two go away.
The Qishuangyuan is not big, even half of the Fuxueyuan, it is a bit shivering compared to the status of the elders, let alone there are only two simple wooden houses in the courtyard. It's no more than a plum tree, almost considered poor.
I feel even colder after entering the courtyard. I am afraid that although the cold pool has been filled, the extremely cold ground air accumulated for thousands of years is still lingering. Holding Xie Li in his arms, Ye Fusheng didn't stay in the courtyard any more, and went to the bedroom on the left.
The cold in the bedroom was still cold, and it was mostly used as a study room. He didn't even have a stove. Ye Fusheng had to put Xie Li on a stool and gave him some energies, which was more warmth.
Xie Li is also behaved. As soon as he got warmer, he stopped sitting and pretending to be dead. He turned over and punched a set of punches in the room, moving his body that was not smooth. Seeing that he had adapted, Ye Fusheng gave an order and turned around and went out.
On the right is the exercise room. There are no furnishings except the futon. The more Ye Fusheng looks at it, the more he feels that the days of Duanqing are really boring compared to the days when he was at Feiyun Peak. He shook his head and looked at the cave that occupied most of the courtyard. .
Jiashuangyuan was built against the mountain, with a wooden house on the left and right, but in the middle is a cave dug out by manpower, closed with a mysterious iron gate, blocking most prying eyes.
Ye Fusheng walked over and fumbled for a while, then found the key under the lamp holder in front of the door. The moment he opened the door, a burst of white mist floated out of the gap, and Ye Fusheng was caught off guard and shivered from the cold. With his inner strength now feeling cold, it can be seen how cold the cave is.
He rubbed his arms and stepped inside.
The cave was made very flat, there were no strange rocks hanging upside down, but there were no torches, so the light was inevitably dim. Ye Fusheng fumbled and walked a long way inside before he saw the bright green light.
It is the night pearl.
A Ye Mingzhu with the size of a baby's fist was placed on the lampstand, illuminating the surrounding one-third of acre of land, and allowing Ye Fusheng to finally see the secrets of this cave.
The innermost part of the cave is very spacious, and there is a one-foot-round water pool in the center. The cold air is like mist, and it feels cold. I think it is the part that was not filled at the beginning. The cold is deep in the bones, and the surrounding rocks are almost white. Frost.
There is a stone platform above the cold lake, and an ice coffin is placed on it. Because it is located in this dark and cold place where the sky has not been seen for years, there is a natural cold lake town, and there is no sign of melting.
Ye Fusheng suddenly panicked.
Half of his life he played with the will of God. He didn't know how many times he had tossed between life and death, but he hadn't been so panicked for a long time.
It's not nervous, it's just an uncontrollable fear from the bottom of my heart.
What is he afraid of?
Why should he be afraid?
Ye Fusheng's heart jumped wildly, he flew onto the edge of the stone platform, his palm brushed away the frost that had condensed on the coffin lid despite the biting cold, revealing the true face below.
There is a woman lying in the coffin. I don't know how long she has been lying down, but her body shows no signs of decay, and her skin and hair are not overly withered. She looks fine.
She is about 30 or 40 years old, her hands folded in front of her abdomen, plain clothes and hair, her face is not very bright, and because her eyes are closed, she looks even more dull.
But this face, Gu Xiao had seen it thousands of times in the past, and it has long been engraved in her heart, and she feels that it looks more beautiful than any stunning woman in the world.
He paused with his palm, staring blankly at the woman under the ice coffin, opening and closing his mouth several times, his throat choked, and he couldn't say a word.
The pupils tightened, the eyelashes quivered, and his gaze swept across the woman almost greedily. However, the blood stains at the end of the memory were cleaned up, without the slightest sting of his eyes.
Ye Fusheng's eyes finally fixed on her face.
The corners of the woman's mouth were gently raised. She should be smiling when she died, and she never fell back to death, leaving this smile on her face forever.
"She left with a smile." Duan Qing didn't know when he had come. He stood beside Ye Fusheng, looked at the woman in the ice coffin, and whispered, "Cheating Fang, Xiao'er is back."