Yantan Mountain.

The famous mountain of Yan State is known as the "Huacun Bird Mountain". More than a hundred years ago, the founding emperor of Yan State received guidance from an immortal here, claiming that he was destined to be with him, and he rose up and responded to him, overthrowing the tyranny of the previous dynasty.

Later, people were sent to build a Yan Ji Pagoda here. The tower was nine levels high and the highest floor was never opened to the public. Only members of the Yan royal family were allowed to enter.

Yantan Mountain has beautiful mountains and rivers, hundreds of birds gather, and all things are magnificent, and they are full of vitality.

The villages at the foot of Yantan Mountain are full of birds singing and flowers singing, and the grains are harvested, the weather is good, and the population is prosperous.

All the people of Yan State know the name of Yantan Mountain. Even passers-by have to take a look at this blessed land where immortals once lived.

Therefore, the tea stalls are the most opened at the foot of Yantan Mountain.

The tea guitar of the tea stall is swaying in the wind, and the black tea characters are written upright and not very brilliant. The bamboo racks are firmly mounted, with a layer of thatch. Three or four sets of tables and chairs underneath are made of simple wood. Perhaps tea is always served, and there is a faint tea fragrance.

At the foot of Yantan Mountain, there is a tea stall every other section of the way. There are more or less people on each tea stall.

However, in this place, the tea stall with the small Liu character marked with the tea guise is the least crowded, with only one old and one young sitting opposite one.

The old and the young were all wearing Taoist robes. The old man hung his waist with a gossip mirror and a peach wood hairpin on his head. His face was loose, but his eyes were very magical, like a sharp sword hanging.

The boy looked like a thirteen or fourteen years old, with black hair tied up high, dressed as a Taoist boy, his eyes were cold and indifferent, and he was carrying a long strip of cloth on his back. His back was tight, and he looked very difficult to mess with, but he looked like a boy and a girl, and he was particularly handsome, with red lips and white teeth, which weakened the hostility in his eyes a little.

The old man ordered a pot of tea and a plate of peanuts. His eyes paused on the boy's face, and he bent his fingers on the table, "Calm down."

The boy's face froze, he pursed his lips, picked up the tea and took a sip. The bitter smell of tea made him frown.

The owner of the tea stall came over with a plate of peanuts, looked at the old and young people curiously, looked up at the sky, and said, "It's almost dark this day. There is no place to stay in Yantan Mountain. Everyone lives in inns and villages at the foot of the mountain. Old man, you shouldn't go in with a child."

Liu Ji Tea Stall is the closest tea stall to Yantan Mountain. There are few people at this time, because it is almost evening. In Yantan Mountain, there is no building except Jiyan Tower, and there is no people.

Not that no one wants to build an inn and temple here, but the royal family of Yan State explicitly prohibits people from living on Yantan Mountain. Over the years, the remaining Yantan Mountain has long been covered with various thorns and shrubs because it is deserted. How can you get along?

Even the Jiyan Tower is empty, and there is nothing else except some engraved stone tablets.

The mountains are cold at night, and it is difficult for young and middle-aged people to stay overnight, let alone the old and young.

The owner of the tea stall was also kind-hearted, and the old man's eyes were filled with a smile, "Thank you for the store's reminder, don't worry, we master and apprentice, just go to see Jiyan Tower and see the so-called Yantan Mountain Immortal, and then come out of the mountain immediately and will not stay for too long."

I don’t know if it was the illusion of the owner of the tea stall, but he only felt that the old man who smiled kindly in front of him flashed a cold light in his eyes when he mentioned the immortal of Yantan Mountain, which made the owner of the tea stall feel cold on the back of the spine.

When the tea stall owner went to take a closer look, he saw that the old man was still warm in the spring breeze. He shook his head. The tea stall owner thought that he might be the cold wind of the mountain.

"The old man came out earlier. It's hard to walk on the mountain road at night. It's really not good to stay at my house for one night. It's not too late to go and see it tomorrow," the owner of the tea stall was very enthusiastic and even gave two people a plate of sugar cakes made by his wife. "My house is at the foot of the mountain and can be reached in a few steps. My wife is good at craftsmanship and the dishes in the mountains are fresh. The old man might as well try it."

"No need, we master and apprentice have to rush forward. Let's go and see it earlier and continue to rush forward sooner."

The old man refused again. The owner of the tea stall seemed to understand something, and immediately patted his head, "Hey, are you worried that I will collect money? Don't worry, I, Liu Laosi, stayed for accommodation, never charged money, just two meals a night, when I go out, everyone will give me some convenience, let alone, it's so late, no one will go to Yantan Mountain, it's dangerous to go up the mountain when it's dark."

Liu Ji Tea Stall is closest to Yantan Mountain. Now everyone is out of the mountain. On the contrary, the closer they are to the foot of the mountain, the more people are. One night, Liu Ji tea stall was the first to close the stall.

The old man refused.

Watching the backs of the old and young people walking along the mountain road to Yantan Mountain, the owner of the tea stall sighed, shook his head, and murmured, "Who is still going up the mountain at this time? Isn't that asking for death?"

As soon as the words were finished, a voice rang behind him.

"Shopkeeper, give us a pot of tea and two more pancakes."

This sound came from the direction of going up the mountain, which means that there are still people who want to go up the mountain now.

The owner of the tea stall suddenly stiffened and turned his head to look at it. It was still a group of two people, but this time, it was a younger woman and a teenager.

The owner of the tea stall looked at the woman's stunning appearance, but was indifferent, as if he was just an ordinary person, with a usual smile on his face, "Please sit down, a pot of tea and two pancakes, come right away."

It has been more than three months since he left the country. Along the way, Ling Chu took Li Xianxian and did not directly rush to the Sanqing Daozong by flying, but walked along the way, either by car or by car, traveling around the mountains and rivers.

Two years after leaving the country, Li Xianxian thought that he had seen a lot of folk affairs. After walking along the way, he realized that he really had a shallow understanding.

Things in this world are really bizarre and very different.

Today I came to Yanta because, Master said, her spirit beast ran here to play.

Of course, drinking tea and buying cakes to rest, this has nothing to do with Lingchu, it is just taking care of his little disciple.

When he decided to live in the country for a while, Ling Chu sent out the clear sky and traveled for himself.

During this year, Qingkong can be said to be running around as he pleases. I don’t know whether Lingchu has grown up. However, Qingkong obviously had a lot of fun. Today, he is a hero and righteous person, and tomorrow he is a demon.

A few days ago, Qingkong left the news that I found a fun place and planned to go over and take a look, and this place was Yantan Mountain in front of me.

It just so happened that Ling Chu and his disciples passed by, so he simply came over to take a look.

By the way, I would also calm down my heart for Qingkong and bring it back to the Sanqing Dao Sect.
Chapter completed!