There is no way to change the fate of this life, draw the sword and anger the nine heavens.
The first light of morning breaks through the darkness of the long night. It slowly spreads towards the distance, awakening the cold world.
Daowang Peak is the main peak of Laojun Mountain, and it is also the highest point of Laojun Mountain. At the top of the peak, the pines and needles are falling, and there are already many figures. The air is full in the early morning, which is the best time for morning exercise. The people are of different ages and clothing.
Different, obviously not together.
"Dad, it's so cold." Daowang Peak is high, and it is early morning again. The fog has not dissipated yet, so it is a bit cold. There are only two people in the corner of the square, which is a bit remote. There are only two people, one big and one small.
Their clothes were a little thin, simple and ordinary. The smaller one was wearing a large coat that did not match his body shape, which looked a bit funny. I think it was because the fog in the early morning was too penetrating, so the coat still looked good on him.
It didn't thaw, so the little man inside pulled hard on the skirt of his clothes, trying to hold him tighter.
"Nanny, you have to practice hard." Beside the child, there was an adult who opened his mouth and let out a breath of white air. His face looked yellow and hard-working, his lips were white and green, and his short hair was stuck up randomly, like
He had been ignored for a few days. At this moment, he only had a thin undershirt on his body, and he was shaking uncontrollably. Along with the glances from around him, he touched his shoulders and explored his waist from time to time, as if casually.
He was moving. Seeing his appearance, people around him would sneer from time to time. Whenever this happened, he would move his body to block the girl in front of him.
The morning sun breaks through the clouds and falls on this land, bringing warmth to those who are trapped and hope of breaking out of their difficulties. But to Zhou Yeqing, this is pure nonsense!
On the back side of Daowang Peak, there are two figures, one old and one young. They are running on the steep mountain, as if they are rushing to go somewhere. Zhou Yeqing follows the old man, shaking like a sieve, and the clothes on his body are
It's really disappointing, plus I didn't choose a good place to sleep last night and got wet all over my body. All in all, I really don't regard Zhou Yeqing as a person.
"Old man~ I still have... and... how much longer..."
The old man didn't look back, he just said vaguely: "It's coming soon, don't worry, you kid, you are really impatient." Zhou Yeqing twitched the corners of his mouth numbly, and secretly replied in his heart: "Old man, you are quite comfortable.
Wearing thick clothes, drinking wine, standing and talking without backache."
"Huh?" The old man suddenly turned around and looked at Zhou Yeqing. He didn't say anything, but just shook the wine gourd in his hand. Thinking of what happened before, his forehead still ached a little. Zhou Yeqing unconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his head, with a look of grievance on his face.
Staring at the old man and the wine gourd in his hand.
"Hahahahahaha." Seeing this, the old man laughed out loud, took a sip of wine, and was in a good mood. "Boy, when the sun comes out later, it won't be cold anymore, so you can just endure it a little longer."
Hearing this scrawled consolation, Zhou Yeqing gritted his teeth and looked in disbelief. However, when he saw the wine gourd, he could only nod reluctantly. When the old man saw this, he turned around with a smile.
He glanced at the sky with despair. It was all gray and green. Now they were on the back of Daowang Peak. If they had to wait until the sun climbed over the top of the mountain and set, it would be better to wait for eighteen years to be a hero again. Zhou Yeqingai
He looked at the old man in front of him with resentment in his eyes. But when his eyes fell on the cotton-padded clothes on the old man's body, he couldn't help but feel surprised in his heart.
When we got up this morning, we noticed that it was a little cold. Under Zhou Yeqing's gaze, which was numb from the cold, the old man yawned and walked straight to the big rock, to a waterfall intertwined with vines. He stretched out his hands towards the vines and grabbed them.
With one sudden pull, a thick cotton coat was held in his hands as if it were coming out of thin air. As he was putting it on himself, he glanced at the other end with his eyes wide open and a look of astonishment on his face.
Zhou Yeqing's anxious eyes seemed to be saying.
"Look at you, you are so worthless and stupid."
It's really nothing.
The two of them walked all the way down, passing through the clouds and mist halfway up the mountain, as if they were immortals descending to earth. The old man was walking in front of him. On the rocky cliffs, Zhou Yeqing was a little nervous about his flexible steps.
I wonder if this old man is a goat that turned into a spirit.
I don't know how long I walked like this, but when I saw the sun, it was almost standing up. Suddenly, the old man who had been running ahead stopped and cursed. Zhou Yeqing rushed up, and after hearing what he said clearly
, suddenly, he was speechless. It turned out that it was because he had difficulty running, and he drank alcohol in the process, and he accidentally spilled it.
Looking at the water stain on his collar, which was not much bigger than a fingernail, Zhou Yeqing felt a little tired. "Old man, not much leaked out, and it can't even wet your tongue." The old man glared and said seriously: "You kid understands
What, let’s go.” After saying that, he began to feel distressed again. Seeing him like this, Zhou Yeqing shook his head and walked aside.
At this moment, they should have reached the lower peak of Daowang Peak. When they came into view, there were less clouds and fog, and they could see more clearly. They could see numerous mountains below, and the terrain was like the armor of a swimming fish, with rings surrounding each other.
Ring. There are also some streams of light, covering or coming out, bright or dark, around the mountain. I don’t know where they come from. They are the channels of that day. As for the others, they are not very clear.
Just as Zhou Yeqing was looking at the scenery in front of him and sighing, a strong wind suddenly came from behind him and blew towards him. Before he could react, Zhou Yeqing only felt a tightness at the back of his collar, and then his feet were lifted.
When God comes, he is already in the sky.
After struggling to raise his head, the poor boy finally understood the reason. He saw a gourd as huge as an old cow, right next to him, and the old man was riding on it, holding his collar with one hand.
"Old man, you already had this method, why did you go there?!" Zhou Yeqing shouted angrily after being held in the air. "Test." The nervous old man smiled meaningfully, took a sip of wine, and
No more words.
"You should pull me up." Helpless complaints were heard in the sky, but there was no response.
I just felt that everything in my eyes was passing by, and my face was hurt by the wind. After a while, the things in my eyes began to get bigger and closer. As the big gourd landed leisurely, Zhou Yeqing felt a real feeling under his feet again,
They arrived at their destination.
The old man jumped off the gourd, stretched out his hand, and the "old cow" turned into a point of light and flew into his outstretched hand. He patted his head casually, and between the old man's hair, he saw a quiet bronze gourd.
stay there.
After doing this, the old man walked forward, Zhou Yeqing followed behind, and the two of them headed towards the secret place in the forest.