On this day, a person came down from Fuyun Mountain.
A young man dressed in brocade.
He looks about fifteen or sixteen years old. His appearance is not very handsome, but he still has the bearing of a wealthy family.
The young man in brocade clothes stood at the foot of Fuyun Mountain holding his horse. He first looked around at the temples at the foot of the mountain, and then raised his eyes to the heights.
There was a trace of confusion and doubt in his eyes.
"Is this the place that keeps appearing in my dreams? It turns out to be this place."
The boy in brocade clothes was the youngest son of a wealthy family in the Southern Wasteland. His name was Shen Ping. He came from a well-to-do family with three brothers and two sisters. He was deeply loved and pampered since childhood.
Shen Ping has been different since he was a child. He can learn everything at once. Even if he passes by the school, he can remember all the recitations he hears and express his own understanding.
He also has a photographic memory of the various books in his home and knows them by heart.
He is simply a prodigy among prodigies.
Because the talent was so terrifying, Shen Ping's parents did not dare to let their child go to school early, so they kept him at home and raised him well.
Extreme wisdom will be hurt!
Shen Ping's parents know this truth very well. It is good for a child to be smart, but if he is too smart, it will be too much.
Being stupid sometimes will not arouse the jealousy of God.
This is why Shen Ping was given this name. He was not originally named Shen Ping because his parents wanted him to live a peaceful life as an ordinary person, so they changed his name.
Shen Ping has often had a dream since he was five years old.
In the dream, he would fly into the sky and escape to the earth, and he could go wherever he wanted, and the world was vast for him to fly.
The thing that appears most often in dreams is a mountain.
Shen Ping would often walk to the foot of the mountain full of gray fog in his dreams. Every time he wanted to walk into the gray fog and into the mountain, he would wake up from his sleep.
He had never seen the true face of the mountain once.
Until now.
Shen Ping is fifteen years old.
But this dream still appears from time to time. The gray fog shrouding the mountains gradually thins, and the appearance of the mountain becomes clearer.
After all, Shen Ping was attracted by his dream.
He drew a map based on the mountains and rivers he recorded in his dream, and then read some records about the past great dynasties in the Southern Wilderness from the books at home.
Through comparison, the extremely smart Shen Ping actually determined the approximate location of the mountain in his dream.
Search all the way.
He was actually found.
"Master, is this the mountain you always see in your dreams?"
There were two guards who came with Shen Ping, both of them were tall and strong, and they were both relatively well-educated.
"Well, it's right here, there's nothing wrong with it."
Shen Ping nodded, his expression as usual full of calmness and composure that did not belong to his age.
But in his words, you can still feel a hint of joy and excitement from him.
The place that I have been seeing in my dreams since I was young can finally be visited in person, and even the calmest person can't help but get excited.
The two guards looked at each other, secretly shocked.
Shen Ping didn't know where this place was, but the two guards who were cultivators had heard of it.
This is fucking Fuyun Mountain!
The only place in the Southern Wilderness that is recognized as having living gods!
It is also the most admired fairy mountain among countless people in the Southern Wilderness!
Even the Dayun Dynasty that now rules the Southern Wilderness, its successive emperors went to pay homage to Fuyun Mountain before ascending the throne.
It is said that even the founding emperor of the Dayun Dynasty, the ancestor of Emperor Yun who is still alive, came from Fuyun Mountain.
It is no exaggeration to say that this place is the most holy land in the Southern Wilderness, and even the most holy land in the four realms!
Whether it is the Eastern Land, the Western Land, or Beichuan, everyone respects this place like a god.
The place that my young master has always dreamed of is actually this Fuyun Mountain?
Oh my God!
This is incredible!
Could it be that our young master is also the reincarnation of an immortal? Has a connection with this legendary fairy mountain?
If that were really the case, it would be too scary.
It's a little scary just thinking about it.
At this time, Shen Ping was already walking forward.
The two guards regained their composure and hurried to follow, feeling increasingly uneasy.
After all, they came to this legendary fairy mountain, and these two guards never dared to imagine such an experience in their lives.
It's hard not to be nervous.
On the other hand, Shen Ping, apart from being excited and expecting, was very calm.
And for some reason, it seemed like he had been here countless times.
I am very familiar with the way up the mountain.
When he arrived at the entrance of the Shaolin Temple, the largest temple at the foot of the mountain, Shen Ping stopped and took a look inside the Shaolin Temple.
Several eminent monks in the temple also seemed to feel something, and they all looked at Shen Ping.
When they saw Shen Ping's appearance, they all looked shocked and clasped their hands together, chanting Amitabha.
Shen Ping felt strange, but he did not step into the Shaolin Temple. Instead, he entered the mountain directly from the side path.
The mountain road is not rugged, on the contrary it is very easy to walk.
After all, this is no longer the sparsely populated Fuyun Mountain.
With more people walking, the mountain road will naturally become smoother and easier to walk.
"Young Master, this is a fairy mountain, don't walk around randomly!"
"Yes, young master, mortals are not allowed to enter the Fairy Mountain without permission. Why don't we kowtow while walking? Otherwise, we will feel flustered while walking."
The two guards had frightened themselves so much that they started to tremble when they walked looking at how tall they were.
Shen Ping turned back to look at the two of them.
"If you are afraid, just wait at the bottom of the mountain. I can go up the mountain by myself."
After saying that, he continued to lead the horse up the mountain.
Unexpectedly, this valuable yellow gelding actually refused to leave. It stood still, its legs trembling slightly, as if it was also afraid of something.
"Let's go?"
Shen Ping pulled the reins hard, but the yellow gelding just refused to move forward. It even trembled more and more, and suddenly fell to its knees with all four hooves.
"Master! Master!"
At the same time, the expressions of the two guards behind also changed drastically. They shouted in horror and waved to Shen Ping.
"What happen to you guys?"
Shen Ping looked at the two of them doubtfully and saw that they were waving to him with frightened faces and pointing at something.
Shen Ping seemed to feel something and turned back to look up the mountain road.
Seeing this, Shen Ping's heart skipped a beat.
I saw a big black dog standing on the edge of the grass not far from the mountain road.
That big black dog is really too big.
Black and strong!
Standing in the grass, he was about the size of a cow, with majestic dog eyes, staring coldly at Shen Ping and the others.
The yellow gelding refused to move forward just because it felt the scent of the big black dog. It was so frightened that it knelt on the ground, and horse excrement popped out.
The big black dog walked slowly over. The two guards looked pale and could not scream even if they wanted to.
But they did not forget their duty as guards.
At this moment, they suppressed their fear and rushed forward to drag Shen Ping away.
Roar!!!
Unexpectedly, the big black dog suddenly let out a roar that shook the entire Fuyun Mountain.
The two guards were stunned on the spot and their minds went blank.