The night at the military station was already the fourth night that Huan Xin had left home to look for Beiming. At this time, he hadn't even seen a shadow of Beiming, and he couldn't help but yearn for the place he was going to.
Early the next morning, the old squad leader took Huan Xin to the depths of the Kunlun Forbidden Land. Along the way, the old squad leader didn't ask Huan Xin why he wanted to go to Beiming, because the old squad leader knew the discipline, and this was a secret that only he knew here. I know what is hidden behind him, even though I have never seen anyone coming out or going in, but over the years, someone has told me that if someone wants to go to Beiming, they will let him go after confirming that it is correct. After all these years, the squad leader finally met one, and that was Qing Xin.
After seeing him off for a while, he reached a hillside. The old squad leader shook Huan Xin's hand and said goodbye to her. He told Huan Xin that he could only walk the rest of the way by himself, and that he had already reached the place he could reach. It's the limit. As for the road behind, the old squad leader has not been here for twenty years. It's not that he is not curious, but discipline does not allow him to go further.
Then after telling Huan Xin to be careful, he turned around and left. First it was Taoist Master Jia, and then the old squad leader, which made Huan Xin feel the mystery and awe of Beiming firsthand.
After crossing another mountain, Huan Xin came to a valley. According to the map Tianfeng Laodao gave him, he looked at it many times to make sure that he was not going wrong. However, after walking several times, he returned to the same place.
At this time, Huan Xin calmed down, and he suspected that this was not some blind magic circle, so he began to carefully observe the surroundings. Only then did he realize that the surrounding stones were distributed very strangely, and they were unfolded according to the Qimen technique. , but he had never tried to break the formation before. Although Old Man Liu taught him a lot about this, it was only when he actually encountered it that he realized that it was not as simple as talking on paper.
Huan Xin took out the small compass from his pocket and began to compare the formations to find the formation eyes of Shengmen. This is the fledgling Huan Xin. At this time, he was still clumsily checking the compass for directions. Little did he know that Huan Xin, who came out of here a few months later, could already use the direction of the earth's energy to find the formation's eye.
An hour later, Huan Xin probably figured out some tricks. According to the method of setting up and breaking the formation that Old Man Liu once taught him, Huan Xin was sure that this was indeed a maze, and the maze contained some of the two elements. The Yi Bagua Formation can be both offensive and defensive. Huan Xin followed the unique Taoist Tiangang Steps and walked step by step in the direction of Shengmen. After turning around a big stone, a small road appeared in front of Huan Xin. Huan Xin couldn't help but smile proudly. This It was also the first time that he put himself in someone else's shoes and came into contact with the formation, and successfully found a way out with his intelligence.
Walking out of the path, everything in front of me suddenly made me feel enlightened. It was very different from the desolate and desolate Kunlun Mountains outside. What I saw was a canyon with green woods, birds singing and flowers fragrant, and fish swimming in the gurgling water. It's hard to imagine that there is such a paradise on earth hidden here. On the hillside not far away, a building attracts Qing Xin's eyes. Qing Xin looks there overjoyed. He knows that he has finally arrived. This is the long-awaited Beiming Mountain Gate.
Half an hour later, Huan Xin walked out of the valley. The fragrance of flowers in the valley made him feel extremely comfortable. He also saw many precious medicinal herbs in the valley. He was familiar with the "Notes of Mysterious Physicians" and naturally knew these medicinal herbs clearly. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is really a fairyland."
Beiming Mountain Gate is an ancient Taoist temple on the hillside. Looking at it, there are only a few tile-roofed houses. The courtyard walls are very old and have a sense of history, but none of them are dilapidated. Very heavy feeling.
There are three vigorous and simple Chinese characters "Bei Ming Guan" written on the plaque on the main entrance. There is a couplet written on both sides of the door. The upper couplet reads: The number of the sun, moon and stars in all things is created, heaven and man are one; the second couplet reads: The earth carries mountains and rivers around it. The way between heaven and earth is natural.
Qing Xin looked at this couplet with half-understanding, only feeling that it contained an extremely wonderful truth. Without thinking too much, he stepped forward and opened the door.
At this time, I happened to see an old Taoist priest wearing a navy blue robe walking out of the door. He was holding two plates of vegetables in his hand. The old Taoist saw Huan Xin standing at the door and did not show any surprise. He said to Huan Xin enthusiastically: "The food is ready, come and eat."
Huan Xin walked in with some excitement and inexplicable nervousness. The old Taoist naturally put a pair of chopsticks in front of Huan Xin, said hello and started eating. The old Taoist ate very slowly, as if he chewed every bite of food for a long time. Only then swallowed. At this time, Huan Xin was also a little hungry. Looking at the vegetables on the table, the tofu seemed simple and elegant, but it seemed very tempting. He also picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started eating.
There was no words during the dinner. They ate for a long time and almost finished everything on the plate. Quanxin burped comfortably. After eating, Quanxin consciously put away the dishes. The old Taoist did not follow him. He was polite, wiped his mouth and walked away. Before entering the house, he pointed out to Huan Xin: "The kitchen is in the back."
Then he went into the house and slept on the couch.
Huan Xin stood there and looked around. This was completely different from what he had originally imagined. He originally thought that this mysterious sect had a majestic palace, but he only looked at the three Sanqing statues in the so-called main hall. Due to the time, it was too late. Most of the paint on Jiu's sculpture had fallen off, which was indeed very different from his fantasy. However, Huan Xin didn't care about these external appearances. He knew that the one who was sleeping soundly was his senior uncle, Taoist Priest Qingyun. Grandpa said that Taoist Priest Qingyun was For this generation of disciples, the only thing that the great grandfather can teach him is the "Lihuo Jue" that he has practiced well. As for Beiming's other skills, they have to be taught by Uncle Qingyun.
Then Huan Xin put away the dishes on the table and picked up the broom to sweep the courtyard.
The day passed quickly. Uncle Qingyun was still keeping the same movements under the main hall. After waiting for a long time, Huan Xin finally impatiently picked up the salute he had brought with him and walked towards one of the rooms. Inside the dark room He didn't light up the light. He looked at the low battery of his phone. After shaking it, there was still no signal. He originally wanted to report that his family was safe, but it seemed that he thought too much. Not only was there no signal here, but the power was not even fully charged. of original ecology.
Huan Xin took out the prepared flashlight, found a bed, and fell asleep on it. He thought that he would have a good chat with Uncle Qingyun tomorrow.
Soon, Huan Xin fell into a dream. In the dream, the boy in white was lying under the statue of Sanqing in the main hall, holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, humming a little tune from time to time, which was extremely comfortable. The boy at this time was a bit older than in the previous dream and looked like he was sixteen or seventeen years old. At this time, the middle-aged Taoist walked in from the gate with two swords and asked the boy in white: "Look, which one do you want?"
The young man reached out and grabbed it without looking back, and a long black sword flew into the young man's hand with a clanging sound. The young man looked at the sword with satisfaction and said to the middle-aged man: "Do you have to let me go? "
The middle-aged Taoist sighed and said: "You are already better than me. It's time to go out for a walk and replace your master uncle. If you don't want to go, you can guard this broken Taoist temple and go out for a walk as a master."
The young man immediately greeted him with a smile, ran up to the middle-aged Taoist in a playful manner and said, "I'm just being polite, but don't take it seriously. I'll leave now. You must be satisfied."
Then the young man stood up and knelt at the middle-aged man's feet, kowtowed three times seriously, and walked out of the mountain gate without looking back, carrying a long black sword behind him.
