The mountains where Xuanxu Temple is located are undulating, and the towering peaks are shrouded in clouds and mist. On the steep hillside in front, there are rugged boulders protruding.
Wan Lin stood on the rocks at the foot of the mountain and stared at the terrain of the surrounding mountains. After listening to his grandfather's arrangements, he hesitated and said, "Grandpa, should I follow you? That group of people has probably arrived in this mountainous area.
Let Chengru and Fengdao follow behind, it will be safer."
Grandpa waved his hand and replied without explanation: "No, if you, a strong young man, follow us, we will be in more danger. With Xiao Hua in front, even if those people see us, they will not rashly attack me, an old man, and me.
If the two kids take action, you should follow them and stay away."
He then looked at the little flowers on the hillside in front and shouted: "Little flowers, let's go to Xuanxu Temple and lead the way." As he said that, the old man took off the bow on his shoulder and took it in his hand, then called to the little monk and Master Lingyu.
Walk towards the hillside ahead.
When Xiaohua heard Grandpa's instructions, she immediately jumped down from the rocks on the hillside above, and ran towards the steep hillside like a whirlwind. In the past, when Xuanxu Temple was still there, it followed Grandpa and Wan Lin and came to Xuanxu several times to watch.
Wangxu Taoist Master is very familiar with this mountain.
At this time, Feng Dao saw his grandfather walking towards the hillside with the two children. He jumped off the rock and ran to Wan Lin, whispering: "Leopard Tou, is it too dangerous for grandpa to take Jing Heng and the two of them?
You should stay with them, right?"
Wan Lin shook his head helplessly and said: "Grandpa has a stubborn personality and won't let me follow him. However, grandpa is right. Even if the three of them were discovered by that group of people, they would definitely think that it was an old man taking his children to hunt, so we won't let him go for the time being.
There will be danger, we will hide behind and cover."
He followed and looked at Chengru, who was still lying on the rock beside him on guard. He lowered his head and said to the microphone hidden on his collar: "Chengru, we are following behind Grandpa and the others covertly. You are behind Grandpa and the others on their right."
He then looked at Feng Dao and said, "Old Feng, you are on the left rear." As he said that, he immediately picked up his gun, bent down and ran towards a towering rock at the foot of the mountain in front of him.
Chengru and Fengdao also ran out from under the rock, and using the cover of the rocks in the mountains, they ran towards the rocks on the hillside behind the three grandfathers.
The sun has set, and the distant peaks have become shadowy in the dimness. The old man from the Wan family, Lingyu and the young monk seemed to be walking slowly and unhurriedly towards the hillside, but the three of them were very light on their feet.
, flickering on the steep hillside. Not long after, the figures of the three people had appeared on the mountainside more than 400 meters high.
The old man from the Wan family walked under a rock. He stopped in the darkness. The young monk and Lingyu who were following the old man also stopped quickly, and then disappeared under the two rocks beside the grandfather.
The old man glanced with relief at the two young monks squatting under the rock on the side without changing their expressions. He then looked at the hillside attentively, with a faint light in his eyes.
At this time, Lingyu squatted under the rock and stuck her head out to look up. She turned her head and looked behind her. The surrounding hillsides and the hills below were silent, and Wan Lin and the others could not be seen at all.
Lingyu followed and looked at the little monk squatting under the rock on the side, and asked in a nervous voice: "Brother Jingheng, why haven't they followed up yet?"
The young monk turned his head and glanced behind him, and explained in a low voice: "Ling...Lingyu, you...you have never fought in a battle, and have no...no experience. In fact...in fact, Brother Wan and others are very good at Qinggong. They are
...It's covert tracking, just...protect us under the surrounding rocks, you...you don't have to worry about them, he...they will...come out when the time comes."
He looked at Lingyu's pale face and comforted him: "Ling... Lingyu, you... don't worry, if... there is a situation, I... I can protect you, I... I am very good at fighting!"
Lingyu saw the stammering comforting voice of this junior senior brother, and a bright smile appeared on her quiet face and said: "Little senior brother, thank you, you are great! With grandpa and you by my side, I can
Not nervous."
The sky was getting dark, and the mountains were hazy. The old man from the Wan family raised his energy and looked around attentively. He then looked at the little flowers lying on the hillside above, and raised his finger to the side of the hillside.
When Xiaohua saw Grandpa's gesture, she didn't say a word, turned around, jumped down from the rock, and ran diagonally toward the side hillside. It ran to the side hillside, and then jumped up to a rock more than two meters high.
Xiaohua looked at the side of the mountain attentively, and then turned to look at her grandfather who was still standing on the hillside behind, with a faint blue light flashing in her eyes.
The old man from the Wan family saw the blue light in Xiaohua's eyes. He raised his head and glanced at the dark clouds in the sky in the distance. Then he greeted in a low voice: "Jingheng, Lingyu, let's go. It might rain at night. We'll find a cave later."
Take a rest, the side hillside is very steep, be careful." As he said that, he picked up the bow in his hand and strode towards the side hillside in the darkness.
The old man from the Wan family took the young monk and Lingyu to the side of the hillside. The young monk and Lingyu both stopped and looked behind the mountain in shock.
Unknowingly, a few faint lights appeared in the night sky, and a bright moon hung slanting on the top of the mountain in the distance, and the mountain was shrouded in a faint silver light.
In the dim mountains in the distance, several shrill calls of nightingales were heard. Green light spots emanating from the eyes of several beasts also appeared and flickered on the hillside not far away.
The hillside behind the mountain fell straight down like a knife. Several crooked old trees were inserted diagonally into the crevices of the steep rock walls. The branches covered with leaves on the old trees were swaying slightly in the mountain wind. The small flowers had already
In the darkness, along the steep cliff, I jumped onto the branch of a big tree.
The old man from the Wan family walked to Lingyu and the two men. He took Lingyu and the young monk's arms, took half a step back and said, "There is a cliff in front of us. It is dark now. Please be careful." As he said this, the old man looked towards him attentively.
View from the steep cliff.
At this time, Lingyu stared at the steep cliff and whispered: "Brother, do you see those dark things stuck diagonally between the rocks in the middle of the cliff?"
The little monk also said doubtfully: "Yes... yes, yes, I... I am also looking at it, well... it seems like a few pillars? But... how come there are pillars on the cliff?" The two of them said.
Then he turned to look at his grandfather.
In the darkness, Grandpa stood quietly on the cliff, staring sadly at the dark cliff in front of him, with tears in his eyes.