Meet the moon again

Chapter 9

Qi Lin has never seen such a crowded place, and it is no exaggeration compared to their Mid-Autumn Night Market at that time.

He was like a stunned boy who just entered the city, walking behind Liu Wengui step by step, listening to him pointing at himself in a low voice.

After finally getting on the plane, Qi Lin slumped on the seat all at once, not even wanting to fasten his seat belt, and of course even if he wanted to, he might not be able to fasten it.

Liu Wengui leaned forward resignedly, commanding him to raise his waist, pulled out the safety belt that was under pressure, and lowered his head to fasten it on him.His hair grazed Qi Lin's chin intentionally or unintentionally, it was a little soft and itchy.

Qi Lin leaned back and said with their voice only: "Actually, you can put me in the storage ring."

That's what I said, but this master must not be able to bear loneliness.If he couldn't get it right, halfway through the journey, he would have to be a monster inside or something, yelling several times that the treatment was too bad, asking Liu Wengui to give him the whole soft couch and so on.

The latter was naturally aware of his temper, so he opened his mouth and said, "The storage ring is too small, and I will wrong senior."

Qi Lin was obviously very helpful, he was like a cat that has been patted down, and the four characters "children can be taught" almost hung on his face.

The plane flew for more than an hour, and Qi Lin leaned against the window and watched the clouds for an hour.On the blue sky, thousands of clouds spread out, and golden light shuttled among them.Nearby is a vast ocean, with white waves rolling all the way, continuing the majestic mountains in the distance.

He had never seen such a sight.People say that the last step of a cultivator is a catastrophe, and those who succeed will ascend to the upper realm and enjoy eternal life.It is rumored that when a monk soars, a narrow road made of cirrus clouds will descend from the sky. The monk goes all the way up, passing through the sea of ​​clouds, and reaching the place where the immortal family lives.I don't know if they have also marveled at the misty cloud and mist fairyland above a thousand feet along the way.

After getting off the plane, the two took a bus from the airport to Yancang Mountain Scenic Area.The small screen in front of the car was still displaying the tourism advertisement of Yancang Mountain, and the introduction said the lines in a straight voice: "Yancang in the north, Qujiang in the south, turn to Qujiang at 99, Yancang Mountain, a fairyland on earth. Walk into Yancang , green mountains and clear water..."

Qi Lin grabbed the upper armrest, turned sideways and read the entire advertisement, then turned his head and said to Liu Wengui, "Is your Jianzong short of money?"

The Yancang Mountain in the advertisement is not the same as what he remembered. It seems to be only half the height of the year. There are dense crowds standing at the foot of the mountain, and the mountain road is also crowded.

Listening to the description in the advertisement, Qi Lin felt that these people were going to pay money when they went up the mountain. As for who they were paying for—except for the sword cultivators of Yancang Mountain, who else could it be?

Liu Wengui admitted generously: "Prices are rising too fast."

Of course, Qi Lin must not understand this sentence.

"The only ones that are open are the front mountain and the main hall. There is an enchantment behind the main hall, and ordinary people can't see it." Liu Wengui lowered his voice and explained to him.

"I don't want to climb the mountain." Qi Lin muttered.

The old aunt next to me happened to hear this sentence, and told Qi Lin at the top of her voice: "Young man, Yancang Mountain has a cable car now, so you don't need to walk."

The latter nodded half-understanding, and asked Liu Wengui what the cable car was with his eyes.

"A sedan chair hanging in the air"

"You can really play."

He was really amazed by the novelty after a hundred years, and he thought that these people are really lazy than him, and there are several kinds of transportation tools alone.

The bus driver in City Y probably drove in Qiu Mingshan before.There are sparks and lightning along the way, and when braking, it can even throw the sitting person out of the car.Qi Lin and Liu Wengui are monks with extremely stable bases, so they didn't care about these at first, but the people around them were ordinary people, and they often greeted them.Qi Lin was so crowded that he lost his temper, so he simply withdrew his internal energy and swayed along with them.

When they reached the foot of Yancang Mountain, Qi Lin, who had been dangling all the way, immediately put Liu Wengui's shoulders on his shoulders, suppressed the feeling of groggy in his head, and said angrily: "If you dare to let me sit on this thing again, I will Break all your swords."

Liu Wengui smiled, ignored the master's petty temper, led the people around the visitor center, and walked in another direction.

"Where are we going, isn't the mountain gate here?"

"We have another road, and there is a ticket for that road." Liu Wengui explained.

"Do you want to climb a mountain this way?"

"Yes."

"The one just now... um, didn't you say there is a cable car?" Qi Lin suddenly stopped in his tracks, unwilling to move forward.

Liu Wengui turned his head and looked at him.Qi Lin raised his head, as if "you won't let me ride in the car, I'll stay here".After making eye contact for 1 minute, he finally lost the battle and led the people back to the ticket office to buy two tickets and two passes for the cable car.

He is probably the first sword cultivator who has to pay when he returns to his sect.

Liu Wengui thought about it.

After queuing for 10 minutes and listening to Qi Lin's complaints for another 10 minutes, the two of them finally got on the cable car.

The scenery of Yancang Mountain is the same as it was a hundred years ago, but there are more tourists coming and going.Qi Lin remembered that when he came here for the first time, the entire mountain road was empty, the silence was shocking, and the tranquility was reassuring.

The bluestone slab was cleaned and the moss on it was removed.In some places, pavilions have been built for convenience, and they are located among dense trees.

The cable car can go to Shimen, saving them—it should be a lot of effort by Qi Lin.

The stone gate sits there quietly, and the creepers on both sides are tightly wound around the stone pillars, as if declaring its extremely long years to people.

Behind the stone gate is a road paved with cobblestones, surrounded by lush green grass and trees.The stone road extends windingly up the mountain until the main hall a hundred meters away.

In fact, there is nothing in the main hall of Jianzong, it is nothing more than a stone tablet carved by the sword master himself, and the portraits of the suzerains of the past dynasties.But there are a lot of people who come here to visit.

"I don't understand what's so interesting about a place where a group of swordsmen practice." Qi Lin whispered, and Liu Wengui and Liu Wengui avoided the crowd and entered the barrier.

After the enchantment, Fang is the real swordsman.

There are about a hundred stone steps, and after going up, there is a dense forest.And behind the dense forest, a pavilion rises from the ground, and the shadowy living room is behind it.There are mountains in the distance, and this world is the territory of Jianzong. Jianzhong is the lowest point where the two mountains meet in the southwest.

As soon as Liu Wengui stepped out of the forest, there was a wind passing by, the pine waves were cold, and a sword energy was approaching.The short-haired sword Xiu stood on the sword, his eyebrows raised.He was wearing a cotton bunt, and a jade pendant was hung around his waist, with the word "sword" written on it.

Qi Lin whistled involuntarily, lamenting that Jianzong finally had a less stupid suzerain.

The short-haired sword repairer jumped off his sword, greeted Liu Wengui hastily, and spit out words like a machine gun: "Zhong Jingping just left the day before yesterday. I didn't expect you to come so soon. Actually, it's not a big deal. It’s just that those swords haven’t been safe recently, but I went to check and found that there might be something wrong with the thing inside, so I asked you to come back and fix it.”

He didn't gasp for this sentence, even Qi Lin was afraid that he would suffocate to death in the middle of his words.Liu Wengui seemed to be familiar with his tone, spent half a minute sorting out his words, and said, "When did the restlessness start?"

"Four days ago."

Four days ago, it happened to be the day when Liu Wen returned to Tiger Mountain.He glanced at Qi Lin, seeing that the other party was still looking at the surrounding scenery unconsciously, and said to the short-haired swordsman, "I'll go down to the sword mound to have a look."

"Okay. I plan to stay for a few days when I come back this time. I asked them to clean up your room, but you didn't tell me that you brought someone with you, or you two will squeeze together?"

A series of words fell down, Qi Lin couldn't help feeling a little exhausted.He suddenly felt that those indifferent suzerains in the past were pretty good, at least he could understand their words once.

"That's how it is." Liu Wengui said.

Qi Lin said with disgust: "The majestic swordsman doesn't even have a guest room."

"There's also a guest room. I'll ask someone to fix it?" He looked at Liu Wengui questioningly.The latter waved his hand, leaned into Qi Lin's ear and whispered: "The guest room is far away, and you can't leave one mile away, it's too troublesome to live separately."

Qi Lin hummed lightly, but he agreed with him.

"When are you going to Jianzhong?" He changed the subject and asked.

"If you have no objection, we can go now." Liu Wengui said.

Qi Lin: "Of course I have opinions. I'm tired, and I'll go after I have enough rest."

"It's up to you." He softened his voice, and his warm breath hit Qi Lin's cheek.It's just two words, but it looks warm and lustful.A strange feeling suddenly appeared in the latter's heart, which was indescribable and incomprehensible.

He seemed to have had such a time before, but the age was too long, so long that he didn't have much memory.In the end, I can only attribute this feeling to the fact that I don't like to get too close to other people.

"Then I won't accompany you, anyway, you will go." The short-haired sword repairman said, threw his sword again, and disappeared from the sight of the two.

Liu Wengui took Qi Lin to his yard.Qi Lin guessed that Liu Wengui must have been a high-status disciple in Jianzong, otherwise he would not have his own separate courtyard.Although that courtyard was very secluded, it was also very monotonous.Only a few pines and cypresses were planted in the courtyard, and a few stone tables and benches were placed.The house is still made of wood, but even if the furniture inside is antique, it is full of modern atmosphere, which looks a bit nondescript.

Qi Lin touched the bed as soon as he entered the room, but he never fell asleep.

He is not tired.He is just afraid.

He was afraid that he couldn't find Qingshuang, and Qingshuang didn't want to go with him.

The spirit sword recognizes the master.

Between him and Zhongqing... Even he can't tell what's going on, and he doesn't know whether Qingshuang will recognize him.