Chapter 551 [Dream]
Yunzhongshan was originally Hu Yun's home, so he was very comfortable in his actions. After talking to Uncle Zhang, he got up and walked towards Xianqi Cliff. When he left the mountain temple, Hu Yun looked back and saw that the group of brocade-clothed people were still busy. They were setting up tents, preparing meals, and taking care of the animals, making a lot of noise.
Although the journey to Xianqi Cliff is long, Hu Yun is very familiar with it.
He recently taught in the school of Linxi Village, and settled his home in the mountain temple, so he has to go back and forth from the mountain temple to Linxi village every day. As for Hu Yun's road going back and forth between Shanshen Temple and Linxi Village, when he was approaching Linxi Village, there was a slight turn to Xianqi Cliff.
For those Jinyi people, Hu Yun easily passed through the forest that looked like a natural moat. When he got to the water pool, he climbed up the long plank road. The bamboo boards creaked under his feet, which disturbed the birds nesting on the cliff.
Climbing up to Xianqi Cliff, Hu Yun looked around.
The fallen leaves were scattered on the ground, no one cleaned them, and a lot of grass blades emerged, dotting the empty space like a sky full of stars. After walking to the front of several halls, Hu Yun found that the doors and windows were opened from the outside. The fork was tight, so he looked at the barren medicine fields not far away, and the vegetable beds where the leaves were obviously overgrown, and thought to himself:
"It seems that Mr. Fang has not returned to the cliff, go back and talk to Uncle Zhang."
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"Isn't Fang Shangxian on the cliff? Well, I'll just talk to someone later in the evening." Zhang Shanshen said.
Then he waved his hand and told Hu Yun to go home and reunite with his wife.
The sun was still high at this time, and before that time, Shanshen Zhangchun thought about it, took out this chess record from the bookshelf, went to sit next to the new chessboard nailed with good wood before, and then began to study the chess record with fascination and seriousness. Content.
This chess book is what he got recently. It comes from a distant colleague who he has known for a while. Since getting rid of poverty, Zhang Shanshen has greatly expanded his communication area.
Before I knew it, it was already dark outside.
Here in the mountain temple, there are mountains and mountains in the distance, so the darkness is faster than outside. Zhang Shanshen looked at the chess record and was not fascinated, so time flew by. When it came to the subtlety, Zhang Shanshen simply fetched the chess pieces and placed them on the chessboard.
"Phew, the time is just right."
Zhang Shanshen walked out of the small temple and looked outside.
It was completely dark, and the police officers not far away had already prepared dinner in the bonfire in the open space. Now everyone is full and returns to their accounts. Only the guards who should be on duty tonight are left in the middle. After changing shifts, they will maintain vigilance according to the camping regulations.
After thinking about it, Zhang Shanshen came to the boulder next to the pine tree.
He sat cross-legged and closed his eyes slightly.
Taking a deep breath, everything around her became clear in an instant. Whether it's the surrounding vegetation or insects, or the nearby houses and tents, they are all clearly in my heart in the spiritual perception of Zhangshan God.
Finding out the largest tent, Zhang Shanshen took a look and saw that the person inside was already asleep, so he stepped in and stepped gently into the dream of the person on the couch.
...
Sun Wenxiu slept soundly.
The tent was quite comfortable, and his subordinates prepared an assembled bed for him, and the rest of them slept on straw mats.
He fell into a dream when he fell asleep.
First, I dreamed that I found this immortal living in Yunzhong Mountain, and the process of conveying the request to the peak was also very smooth, and everything was done very properly. So the emperor invited the immortal to the imperial capital, and asked the immortal for twenty-seven days, and he got a lot. Then, after he made great contributions, he was received by the Emperor and received a generous reward.
In addition to the small mountain of money and silk, there is also a large mansion in the capital, not to mention the promotion, the most exciting thing for Sun Wenxiu is the gracious title...
These beautiful scenes made Sun Wenxiu laugh out loud in his dreams.
But immediately, the surrounding scene changed drastically.
He only felt that he appeared in a big shabby tent in an instant, and then an old man walked in through the tent door. Although the old man looked weak, for some reason, Sun Wenxiu felt that when he saw this old man, he was deeply afraid.
"But Sun Wenxiu from the capital?" The old man was very angry and asked.
"I'm right here." The self in the dream didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly saluted and replied, "I don't know what you can teach me?"
"I am the mountain **** here. You asked me to ask about the mountain gods through your relationship. Now that you have the result, come here to tell me."
The old man stroked his beard gently, and said slowly with a bit of majesty.
Sun Wenxiu instantly felt anxious emotions filled his body and mind. The wonderful feeling of being rewarded for his meritorious service had not completely dissipated. The two emotions were intertwined, which was very awkward, but he still carried it: "The mountain god, please accept the little one." Bye, I don't know... I don't know what's going on on the fairy cliff? Has the fairy responded?"
The mountain **** shook his head and said: "I have already had people go up to the cliff to see, but there is no one on the cliff at the moment. I think Shangxian has already traveled far away, and I don't know when he will come back. If you want me to say, you should go back first." Go to the imperial capital, our concept of time is different from ordinary people like you, there is no need to waste time here."
Sun Wenxiu was terrified, and immediately fell to the ground, bowing to the old man: "Wanwang Mountain God is merciful, I will wait here, I will wait forever, I just hope that when there is news from Xianqi Cliff, I will give you a reminder, little one Grateful."
The mountain **** shook his head and did not agree.
He just took out a green leaf and said to Sun Wenxiu: "In order to prevent you from confusing dreams with reality, I will put this leaf on your body, so don't let it go."
After finishing speaking, the old man gently tossed the leaves to this side, then leaned on crutches, turned around and went out of the tent to disappear.
Sun Wenxiu was sad and wanted to cry, but the violent mood swings made him suddenly wake up from the dream, gasping for breath. Then, he saw a verdant green leaf lying on the blanket on his chest. This simple discovery made Sun Wenxiu lose his mind and was stunned for a long time.
The Immortal is really not in Yunzhongshan, what should I do...
He felt that he had completely lost his direction. After all, the world is so big, finding someone who is detached from the outside world is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
After much deliberation, perhaps the only feasible solution is to sit and wait in this cloud mountain.
But in this case, time is completely out of control.
The mountain **** here obviously won't continue to investigate. After all, the favor he exchanged is only so small, and it has been exhausted now. In this case, how long will it take to get results?
Especially, the colleagues in other directions will not stop. Although they are leading, the victory or defeat is unknown. The gamble in his bones came to the fore, Sun Wenxiu gritted his teeth, and said to himself: "I can only cover this, and then resign myself to fate—it's really exciting."
(end of this chapter)