sbdcsierra Chapter 868 Holy Lord, Familiar
Chapter 868 Holy Lord, Familiar
Li Changxiao bowed respectfully to the old man and walked up the mountain. After walking about 20 to 30 feet, he saw a green willow tree. Under the tree was a stream that meandered down the mountain and passed by the Huachou Terrace.
There was a line of small words on the trunk: "I hope you have no worries." As Li Changxiao approached, he felt the breeze blowing, and the willow branches brushed his cheeks. Li Changxiao sat under the tree for a long time before leaving.
Walking up the path, he encountered a huge rock blocking the road, about seven or eight people high and very heavy, completely blocking the way ahead. Li Changxiao jumped lightly and stepped over the rock.
Wanxian Peak towered into the clouds. When Li Changxiao arrived here, he was already halfway up the mountain. Looking down, he could see half of Wanxian City. It was past noon. He had walked for several hours without realizing it. The sun was warm. The climate in Wanxian City was comfortable and pleasant. Winter came early and left early. He only stayed there for more than ten days. In a year, there were two months in spring, three months in summer, and the rest of the time was all autumn.
Although it was only the beginning of October, it already had the appearance of spring and autumn. Although there was still a slight chill, the vegetation and trees on the mountain and below were all very bright and full of vitality. Some trees also had yellow leaves, which fell from time to time.
Going further up, because there are very few pedestrians on the road and many paths have not been walked for more than ten years, the bluestone slabs have been covered with a thick layer of yellow leaves, making it really difficult to step on.
But the scenery is really amazing. There is the revival of everything in spring and winter, and the thriving autumn. There is also the autumn feeling of the horses being thin and the maple forests being dyed red.
Appreciating scenery is similar to appreciating paintings and calligraphy, but it is different from appreciating paintings and calligraphy. It requires sufficient knowledge accumulation to distinguish the quality of calligraphy and painting and to appreciate the artistic conception. Appreciating scenery pays more attention to mentality.
Li Changxiao was a person who loved to enjoy the scenery. Everything in the world was a scenery in his eyes. While enjoying the scenery, he thought more about himself being in the scenery. Every millimeter of the scenery was closely related to him.
Walking on the Wanxian Peak is a visual feast. I walked another seven or eight miles without realizing it. It was already evening. It is said that the sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is close to dusk. The evening scenery is indeed the most amazing time of the day, but often when I turn around, it is already dark.
When they reached the top, the air became moist. Li Changxiao found a tree to rest under. He waited until the next morning and started walking again. It was strange that the path to Wanxian Peak was wide, but few people climbed to the top.
In previous years, many monks came to the Change Conference, but most of them gathered halfway up the mountain. Very few people bothered to walk here. Li Changxiao suddenly heard the sound of chopping wood. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw an old man holding an iron axe, using all his strength to chop down an ancient tree.
Li Changxiao walked closer and took a look.
Although the old man was skinny and old, one could vaguely tell from his skeleton and body shape that he was tall and strong when he was young.
Li Changxiao recognized this man and shouted, "Tang Shen!" The old man was stunned and looked at Li Changxiao: "You are..." Li Changxiao said, "You don't know me, but I know you."
The old man chopping trees in front of him was none other than Tang Shen, the leader of the White Tiger Hall of the Ji Evil Sect. He was the disciple of Zhang Kuiyi, the former leader of the Dao Sect, and a powerful person at the Fusion Realm.
The two met at Wanxian Peak. It was fate, but it was inevitable. Tang Shen said, "Are you here to seek revenge?" Li Chang laughed, "Not really." Tang Shen said, "Then go away. Don't stop me from chopping trees. I don't have firewood. Can you afford it?" He lowered his head and continued to chop trees.
Li Changxiao saw that although Tang Shen was old, he still chopped the axe neatly, with precise force and sharp angles, and still retained the style of his youth. This tree-cutting technique must have been used for more than a few decades.
Why did the master of the Extremely Evil Sect, a great cultivator of the combined body, end up like this? Why did he appear at the Ten Thousand Immortals Peak? Everything, everything, go up the mountain, there will be an answer.
Li Changxiao murmured, "Holy Lord, Holy Lord... There is only one Holy Lord in the world of Fuyao, but there is also a saint. If we worship the saint as our master, he is also the 'Holy Lord'." He no longer paid attention to Tang Shen and walked along the mountain path.
Tang Shen suddenly said, "Stop! You can't go up!" He took a few steps forward and stopped Li Changxiao.
Suddenly a voice was heard: "Uncle Tang, since you have come from afar, you are a guest. How can we refuse you entry? Besides... I am already familiar with young friend Changxiao. I have prepared wine and am waiting for you." Tang Shen said, "Okay!" and walked into the forest to continue cutting trees.
Li Changxiao was slightly surprised when he heard the word "familiar". He thought that he knew Li Xundao, but Li Xundao might not know him. Li Xundao was indeed familiar to him. He had heard about his life story countless times. But to Li Xundao, he was probably just an insignificant person who had never even met him.
He quickened his pace and finally reached the top of Wanxian Peak. The top of Wanxian Peak. As you go higher up the ordinary mountains, they will be covered with dark clouds, howling wind and snow, and there will be no scenery to speak of.
However, Wanxian Peak was different. On the top of the mountain, the sun shone brightly, and the weather was fine. Looking around, the entire Wanxian City was in full view. Even the tens of thousands of miles stretching out from Wanxian City, some famous rivers and peaks could be vaguely seen.
It was like seeing all the world at a glance, all the people were playing chess, and I was the only one holding the chess piece. Li Xundao sat at a table, with a warm stove in front of him, and fine wine was boiling on the stove. The aroma of the wine wafted out, tempting the heart and tempting the mouth.
Li Xundao smiled and said, "Brother Changxiao, please take a seat." He pointed to Bo Tuan who was sitting opposite him. Li Changxiao was not polite and sat down in front of him. Li Changxiao's temperament was always calm, even when facing Li Xundao, a powerful person who could be called "the best" in the whole world or even the six worlds... He was still like this.
Calm and calm.
Li Xundao said, "This is the third most famous wine in Fuyao: 'Intoxicating Soup'. I rarely use it to entertain others." Li Chang smiled and said, "I'm flattered, I'm flattered." Pushing the teacup away, Li Xundao poured a cup for him and then poured a cup for himself. The two of them clearly met for the first time, but it didn't seem like the first time.
On that day, the Great Heaven Realm merged into the present world. Li Changxiao and Zhao Qing once transported a large goldfish. That large goldfish had a trace of Li Xundao's soul. So... it was not wrong to say that they were familiar with each other.