A Sword Through the Nine Heavens Chapter 17: Luochen Mountain

Kiha didn't know where he was flying now, he actually rarely went out of the village. After all, he was only twelve years old and he was very strange to the outside world. He only knew that his master took him to fly northward, and it took about two or three hours before he slowly slowed down. If the two or three hours of the journey were replaced by walking, Kiba felt that he could walk for five or six days.

"Here." Feng Haochen said, pointing to a mountain in front.

The mountain in front stands tall, white clouds surround the mountainside, and a few houses are faintly visible among the trees, cranes are roaring, and many birds are shuttled between the mountains. This mountain is a vertical cliff from the bottom. There are no mountain roads. The height of a few hundred meters is impossible for ordinary people to go up. However, there is a platform in the middle of the towering cliff, which is covered with lush trees, and then one is faintly visible. The path detours to the top of a higher mountain. The lower part of the mountain is made up of cliffs, and the upper part is forest. Kiba can still see smoke rising from the mountain.

"This mountain is the Luochen Mountain. There are formation restrictions in the mountains. Most people can't climb up or down. So when you learn to fly with swords, you can go down the mountain freely." Feng Haochen He usually flew up directly, the prohibition of this mountain was useless to him, but Kiba came first, and it was naturally reasonable to take him for a ride.

Kiyu saw a huge stone on the upper part of the mountainside platform of Luochen Mountain. The stone was smooth and protruding, like a viewing platform. At this moment, there were several people lying or sitting on the stone. , It seems very casual.

"How many people from Master..."

Feng Haochen glanced at the person on the stone, smiled helplessly, and said, "They are your fellow apprentice brothers. It seems that they have not had a very good life these days when I was away."

Kiba scratched his head. He didn't understand what the master said. It stands to reason that if the master is not there, no one should control it. It should be against genius. How could it be bad? However, Feng Haochen didn't mean to explain, so he didn't ask much. The two landed on the platform. There was a relatively open space in front of them. There was a simple mountain gate in front of it, which looked very shabby. It was built of wood with only the word "falling dust" written on it, a winding stone ladder. Circling and turning into the mountains and forests looming.

Feng Haochen stepped on the stone ladder and walked up the mountain, and Mu Yu followed him. The stone ladder was paved with bluestone slabs. Although it was messy, it felt very solid to step on. There are various flowers and trees growing around the stone ladder, and some trees form an arch above the stone ladder, which looks quite interesting.

While walking through a terraced field, Feng Haochen suddenly stopped, looked at the field and shook his head, and said: "This melon baby, let him weed, but he plucked the onion instead." He walked over and replanted the dying green onions, and plucked the grass away, like a hardworking old farmer. This surprised Ki Yu, why do immortals also plant vegetables?

"Master, let me come!" Kiyu said quickly, and then moved his hands. All the grasses in the fields were moved aside by Kiyu, and the green onion returned to its place, and at the same time it was revived.

"Oh yes, I seem to have picked up a treasure." Feng Haochen blinked at Mu Yu, then clapped his hands, shaking off the dirt on his hands. Kiba usually helps people in the village to do some farm work, so he also knows how to grow vegetables. He said: "Master, I can help you grow vegetables in the future."

"This is a good idea." Feng Haochen laughed, "Let's go! You can help me when I'm not there, and I can do it myself at other times."

Kiba still doesn't understand: "You are the head of a sect, why do you want to grow vegetables yourself?"

"Growing vegetables is just an attitude to life, and it is also a way of practice. Many cultivators disdain to do this kind of thing. They think it’s a trivial matter for mortals and it’s meaningless. In fact, life is practice everywhere, it’s up to you. Look at a little thing." Feng Haochen walked slowly, with a happy expression, it seemed that this was a simple matter.

Kiyu suddenly realized that he always thought that practice was to become stronger, and that it meant not having to deal with worldly trivial matters, but Feng Haochen told him that there is practice everywhere in his life, which is very fresh. He couldn't see through the simple but extraordinary figure in front of him more and more. In fact, he switched his mind to thinking, if Kiba can see through his practice, why did Kiba come here?

I don’t know how long I walked, and finally came to the viewing platform. However, the two of them hadn’t got close to the stone, but two small figures popped out from somewhere, and the monkey rushed to Feng Haochen’s shoulder in a hurry. on. Kiyu thought it was two monkeys, but when he took a closer look, they were two three or four-year-old children, one boy and one girl, wearing red belly pockets, piercing two cute cupolas, sitting on the left and right. On Feng Haochen's shoulders, playing with Feng Haochen's white beard at the same time, his face was both aggrieved and happy, making Mu Yu puzzled.

"Master is back! Master is back!"

"I have food to eat! I have food to eat!"

The two little urchins yelled, so happy that the grievances on their faces disappeared.

"What's the matter with you two? Did you make trouble again?" Feng Haochen asked with a smile to the two little urchins sitting on his shoulders.

"Thank God, Master, if you don't come back, we really want to drink northwest wind."

A little girl about the age of Kiba also ran over, her face full of excitement. The little girl was wearing red clothes, she looked vigorous, like a red elf, and Kiba couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

"Master." A simple and honest young man touched his head and climbed up from the rock~IndoMTL.com~ This young man is a head taller than Kiba. He looks fifteen or six years old, and he is sturdy. With a smirk, he looked very honest.

"Miaomiao, Kongkong, you two hurry down, the master has just returned, tired!" A twenty-year-old young man looked at the two little leather kids on Feng Haochen's shoulders and cried helplessly. . This young man was gentle, personable, mature and stable, and he was also the oldest of these people.

"No, no!" The boy squeezed Feng Haochen's beard tightly.

"Neither do I." Miao Miao put her arms around Feng Haochen's neck with wide eyes.

Feng Haochen loved these two little urchins very much, smiled, and said: "It's not a problem, what are you doing here? Where is An Yuan?"

"Master, Uncle An is going to cook." Kongkong seemed to think of something, and continued, "Master, don't let us eat Uncle An's food anymore. It is really not for humans..."

"Really?"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a stereotyped voice, which surprised Kiba. I don't know when a middle-aged man with a tight complexion appeared in front, staring at Kongkong closely, Kongkong couldn't help but stick out his tongue, afraid to look at Uncle An's gaze.

"Head, you are back."

Uncle An unsmilingly greeted Feng Haochen. His expression was very serious, without sadness or joy, cold, and contrasted with the others. When he appeared, everyone put away their gimmicks, even Miao Miao Kongkong has become serious.

"Oh, yes, this is Mu Yu. You will also be a member of the Luochen faction. You know each other." Feng Haochen was not affected by Uncle An. He waved to Mu Yu. Ran over with a smile.

"Hello everyone, my name is Kiba, please take care of me." Kiba introduced himself politely.