The wind blows sharply, and the moon rises with clouds.There are strange mountains and rocks, and thousands of valleys and roads are worrying.

Baigu bowed his head and walked, while Lanjian floated beside him lightly, three feet away, as if two people with hatred met by chance, and they didn't intend to exchange more pleasantries.

The young man struggled to climb the slope with the ox, Lanjian didn't wait for him, and suddenly disappeared in the wind and smoke, and disappeared for a long time.Walking alone in a hundred valleys, from sunset to moonrise, the silver light falls to the ground and the hillside is clearly exposed, but the heart is full of haze.After walking for about half an hour, he faintly heard the sound of pottery xun in the wind, which was slightly heavier than the flute. He climbed up to the flat ground with dry throat and hair towards the sound, and saw a white-haired man standing on the stone cliff, blowing three times. Kong's flute is always moving, and a well-behaved eagle rests on his shoulder, and the hills are cleared under the moonlight for a while, which is picturesque.

Baigu would not be moved, he was so tired that he was irritable, opened the leather bag and drank water: "Can't you fly with me, I'm so exhausted!"

Lan Jian put down the playing: "It's too heavy to lift."

Baigu thought it was just right, found a clean stone and sat down: "Okay, I will go on my way after I have enough rest, maybe three months or five months, and I will go back to the mountain to beg for a meal when I am hungry, and forget about my journey in the spring of the next year." .”

Lanjian let the eagle go, and watched the bird stretch up a thousand feet, and then dive into the ground cage.

"Okay, let your lover be tied up on the mountain. Maybe the bones will rot in the next year, so you can go and collect them."

"You tied him up with your own hands...!" Baigu frowned and walked up to him quickly: "How is Jindian now, can you go and see?"

"After bidding farewell to your brother, you finally remembered that there is an old man who was imprisoned?"

"I never forgot."

Lanjian flicked his clothes, as if wanting to brush him away from his face: "Don't question me, it's not that I harmed him."

"Why isn't it you? You told Daiye about the location of Jindian Neidan, and you cast spells on the river to force him to transform into a dragon, which harmed his practice. Today is nothing to do with you?"

"It wasn't me who pushed him against Daye."

"It was you who made the trouble worse!"

Lanjian was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a long cry of a flying eagle in the stream, like a signal, he lifted his robe and flew away.Baigu had nothing to do with him, so he grabbed a stone from the ground and threw it out: "How can you be a brother, you are not even as good as a human being, what kind of god are you?

On the first night, Baigu's feet hurt very much, and he leaned against the cow to sleep exhaustedly, relying on each other's body temperature to keep warm.At midnight, the dream was chaotic and noisy, as if seeing Jindian being whipped and chopped by the ghosts led by the mountain god. In the firefly green forest, his hands could not warm his battered body. Sprout out like a bean sprouting.

The next day, Baigu woke up as soon as the light appeared. At that time, Hongmeng was still, and when he looked up, he could see golden clouds with hanging wings and white heads.But his heart was empty and hard to calm down, his mouth was itchy, and he found that his face was covered with cold tears, I don't know how long, Lan Jian was standing aside and looking at him strangely.

"What are you looking at?" Bai Gu fiercely said, "Go away!"

Without saying a word, Lanjian turned his head and floated away, very obedient.

He wiped his eyes, not wanting to look weak and useless, bit his dry food, packed his bags and continued on the road.

This is not to see Daiye, but to go up the mountain to see Jindian.

After passing through a dry stone field, we turned to the rainy slope, and a large area of ​​rhododendron shrubs appeared on the well-drained mountain. Suddenly, the fiery red of the mountains and fields suddenly returned, and he felt better. He cut down the long grass along the way and kept it for later. Feed cattle when there is no water grass.

Lanjian came back when the fire was lit for lunch, always expressionless on the ground, meditating with his eyes closed on a high place, wearing a suit that fluttered in the wind, like colorful rainbows, surrounded by rain and fog.The young man was too lazy to appreciate it, so he heated up the water by himself, and threw all the mess into the pot to make porridge. After a while, the aroma of rice kernels came out, bubbling.

It took a long time to wait for the cooking time, and white mist rose from the pot, and the water vapor connected with the water vapor, blocking the sound, which made him a little unbearable for the silence on the mountain.

"What did you say to my brother?" Bai Gu took the initiative to ask, "Why did you let Jiu Zhen go away?"

Lan Jian slowly opened his eyes: "Let's talk."

"what's up?"

"Things that have nothing to do with you."

"Why does my brother have nothing to do with me?"

Lan Jian wanted to say that he is a fairy and what are you, but it took a while to realize: "Oh, you are jealous."

When Baigu was hit by the rumor, he felt guilty: "Where does it count? After all, you are always hated by Jindian, so you don't want to find a blind date brother anymore."

Lan Jian retorted: "I don't care about everything, I don't admire the world, I just love and cherish poor Pusheng, unlike you who are only full of empty sex/love; Jindian and Jindian are siblings, not like your dirty relationship. "

Seeing that he belittled himself to nothing, Baigu felt sad, and suddenly remembered all the bad things he learned from Luoyang:

"I think you climbed because of the great ability of the mountain god. It's just a grass on top of the wall, so as not to be kidnapped and suffer together, and end up with no cultivation base. I'm the one who is miserable. I want to see the gods' brothers and sisters, and see the strange things in the market. It’s no different. From now on, what benefits will there be in being kind and charitable, and what kind of immortals will you accumulate, hmph.”

Lan Jian had never heard anyone talk to him like this before. He put his hand on his chest and suppressed the anger that had never been born in a century: "You are so eloquent. It is best to speak out when you meet the mountain god."

Baigu glared at him: "I must say more!"

One peak hides behind the other peak, Baigu wraps his face in a cloth to block the mountain wind, walks with only his eyes exposed, his body gradually starts to sweat finely, making him feel uncomfortably greasy.In the evening, I found a snow-capped mountain with melted water flowing through it. I wanted to wash it off, so I set up a stone stove to light it up. I left the young snake beside the campfire to keep warm, washed it in the water, and then dried it with a hot towel to avoid It was cold to the bone.

The night was already dark, and the flames were slowly shining, illuminating a flawless carcass, like a red flame.

While he was busy wiping himself, Baigu heard a loud noise a few steps away, and the cow moaned, howling like it was dragged and chopped by the villagers that day.He put on a blanket and went to check with bare feet, and saw that the ground was full of scattered items. The cow had fallen to the ground, its eyes wide open, blood splashed everywhere, and a white leopard was dragging the cow's neck outward. He stopped and stared at him, his pupils glowing green.

"Ahhh!"

Baigu immediately shouted: "Lan Jian, Lan Jian! There are leopards!"

Lan Jian didn't know where he was going, so he didn't answer at this time, Bai Gu ran away, shouting to the sky: "When I use you, I won't be here, and I usually talk so much, Lan Jian, drive the leopard away!"

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