The Beginning of the Mountain Rain in the Palace of Eternal Life

There was another moment of silence, and the waning moon gradually became brighter, but it still couldn't match the brilliance of the stars.

The mountain wind turns cooler, and the night dew is a bit cold.

"Three years ago, an incident happened in this mountain. There were three protagonists in this incident, a little girl and two teenagers. One of them wanted to kill the other teenager, but killed the little girl by mistake. The other teenager got angry Before he died, he used the poison he had learned to seriously injure that person. In the end, all three died, and only the supporting roles were left behind to perform an unknown and long-lasting drama..."

"Let it go, maybe you can raise your eyes and see the blue sky."

"When he stood in front of me, I wanted to kill him. When I killed him, I wanted him to live well. Where is Qingtian?"

"Do you still think so at this moment?"

Lin Feng remained silent, he seemed to be able to avoid such questions, but he would not show embarrassment, because he was such a person in the first place.

"Why don't you ask who is chasing us?" Ji Mengchuan asked.

"I do not want to say."

"If my guess is right, you should already know."

"why."

"The sword wound that Fu Huaisheng left on my body must be familiar to Mr.

"So what, what can you prove?"

"It's not what I want to prove, but what Fu Huaisheng wants to prove."

"Fu Huaisheng..." He whispered for a long time before saying, "Fu Huaisheng can't prove anything, only time can prove anything."

"This answer, I think, he may be satisfied..."

"A good news or a bad news, which one do you want to hear?" Lin Feng asked suddenly.

"bad news."

"Why don't you hear the good news first."

"Now there is no bad news that can compare to Qian Yuehen's hopelessness."

"Congratulations. In this way, the bad news is good news for you, because the bad news is not that he is hopeless, so you can relax."

"That is?"

"I want to leave Yanxia Mountain for a while, but you have to stay here to guard the plants, trees, people, and children, and you can't leave even an inch. Otherwise, when I come back, I will find that there is something missing here, and I will kill you."

"Don't worry, Ji will do his best to protect this place."

"The good news is that I have found the direction and way to find those medicines." After saying that, Lin Feng took out an invitation card from his sleeve.

On the bright red invitation card, there was a large Chinese character "酆" embossed in gold lacquer.

"This is... Ghost Tooth Post..."

Ji Mengchuan has never seen the real Ghost Yatie, because he is not a native of the Central Plains, and most of what he knows is what he has heard and heard after coming to the Central Plains.However, no one is really familiar with the origin of the Fengya Ghost Market, even if they are well-known people who know everything. At first, all they know is that the ghost market is managed by Qian Mohui.And Qianmohui is also a mystery, a mysterious existence in charge of the Fengya ghost market, so no one has to delve into the truth and behind the ghost market and Qianmohui, they only need to know when the ghost market will open.

However, there is no fixed period for the opening of the ghost market. As long as there are enough three peerless treasures on the three stage, Fengya ghost market will distribute ghost tooth posts to announce the opening of the ghost market.

The reason why the ghost market is called a ghost market is that gold, silver and jewelry are not used as currency. In the ghost market, the most valuable thing is money.Anything can be sold, everything can be bought, down to a finger, dilapidated waste, up to human heads, rare treasures.As long as you meet the requirements of the seller, you can buy whatever you want. Once you make a purchase, you cannot go back and forth, otherwise you will be killed by Qian Mohui, without exception.

However, the main attraction of the ghost market is the countless rare treasures, most of which are invisible and unobtainable treasures, and most of the time you can get them without paying too much, you just need to do something for the seller Or barter.

"Have you seen this thing?"

"I just heard it from others, and besides, when Ji came to the Central Plains, the Fengya Ghost Market had never been opened."

"Aren't you from the Central Plains?"

"No."

But Lin Feng didn't answer any more, and threw the ghost tooth stickers on the stone table with his hand. The wind blew the forest, he glanced into the dark forest, and then continued to look up at the stars.

Ji Mengchuan's frowning thoughts relaxed again, he felt that he was not quite used to Lin Feng's temperament.

Ji Mengchuan is not from the Central Plains, he has an unbearable past, even Qian Yuehen doesn't know anything about it.He didn't say anything, and Qian Yuehen never asked.He doesn't want to lie or make excuses, so he doesn't really like being asked about his past.

"Your expression is really interesting. You are afraid that people will ask you questions."

"You are not afraid?"

"Don't be afraid, because I won't give others a chance to persecute me."

"There are always people you can't persecute... A person's life is neither long nor short."

"Did someone tell you that your words are very unpleasant." Lin Feng didn't look at him, but just hummed, looking a little cold.

"Ah... yes..." Ji Mengchuan smiled and said softly.

"This man is really a smart and candid man."

"Yes, he is very smart and straightforward..." Ji Mengchuan smiled again, still gentle.

"You're so interesting, I'll treat you to a drink later." Lin Feng chuckled a few times, seeming very happy.

"Is there any connection between these two sentences?"

"You are very interesting, so I will buy you a drink in the future."

"Uh..." Ji Mengchuan looked at Lin Feng but was still puzzled, he was taken aback before saying "OK..."

"Can you play flute?" Lin Feng asked.

"Why do you think that the person who takes the flute can't play the flute?"

"Can people who can eat know how to cook?"

"Hehe..." Ji Mengchuan was stunned, then smiled softly, then pulled out the white jade dragon pattern Xiao from his waist, held half of the wind flower and tapped his lips lightly.

The gentle and quiet tune is like the spring breeze blowing willows, and the catkins flying over the tips, stirring up ripples in the heart, lingering and soft.After a long time, it seems like a wisp of smoke drifting up to the sky, as if you are in the clouds, which makes you feel comfortable and peaceful.

At the end of the song, there is a gentle and clear sound, like a clear spring entering the body, waking up by itself, like waking up from a dream.

"What's the name of this song?"

"The Breeze Guest."

"Qingfeng...guest... Qingfeng welcomes guests in a bottle..."

"Oh, it's the breeze like a guest, not the shadow in a bottle."

"Hmph, the shadow in the bottle is also in the hand."

"Hehe..." Ji Mengchuan smiled instead of saying a word, as if thinking about something.

"why are you laughing?"

"I told you that you might not admit it."

"Pretend I didn't ask." Lin Feng glanced at him and said very simply.

"You..." Ji Mengchuan was stunned and said helplessly. He was afraid that he would not be able to help Fu Huai, so he couldn't help feeling a little regretful.Lin Feng's temperament is really unpredictable, and it's really difficult to get something out of his mouth, because he always seems to have a premonition and keeps away from the problem.

"If one day he appeared in front of you, would you... still want to kill him?"

"I don't like people who ask too many questions. You have already exceeded the number of questions tonight."

"You can act as if you didn't hear me or come here directly. I won't ask any questions."

Then, Lin Feng really turned around and walked quickly into the house, with the same expressionless face as before, without saying a word.

Looking at his back, Ji Mengchuan sighed, whether it was a smile or a sigh, and then turned back to his residence.

After a long time, the dew became more late at night, the birds were silent, and the surrounding fields were quiet, except for the occasional mountain breeze passing by, and the vegetation whirling.

Suddenly, the footsteps are broken, stepping into the ground, and the leaves are scattered.

A creamy slender hand gently picked up the silent and cold red invitation card on the stone table.

"Fengya...Ghost City..." A soft voiceless voice murmured softly, turning into wisps of breeze, scattered throughout the night.

At dawn the next day, the birds frightened the forest, the morning dew had not faded, and the early mountain breeze brought the coolness of the autumn wind even more chilling.

"Mr. Wang, be careful all the way." Zhuhuang lived outside the gate, Ji Mengchuan saw off with the two children.

"Sir... You haven't left us in the past three years. How long will it take you to come back after going out this time? Do you miss us very much..."

"It's because you haven't left, sir. Don't worry, I won't miss you!" It was the first time in three years that Lin Feng came out of the mountain again, but Lin Feng changed into a white shirt covered with green clothes, and the embroidered ribbon in her hair became a white jade crown. Scribes are gentle and elegant.

"Sir, you must take good care of yourself, I'll soak the chrysanthemum and wait for you to come back..."

"Don't worry, Mr. is out shopping, not looking for a fight, you take care of the house." At the end Lin Feng pointed to Xiao An and said, "Take care of him too."

"Don't worry! I'm an older brother! Of course I will take good care of my younger brother!"

"I'm an older brother! You're a younger brother! You're a younger brother!" The little fat man was poked again, blushing angrily and glaring at Xiao Yue, as if he wanted to fight.

Seeing the two brothers playing and flirting, Ji Mengchuan unconsciously had a slight smile on the corner of his upper lip, but suddenly felt dejected and lonely, he couldn't help sighing.

"Don't suddenly sigh inexplicably, as a swordsman, this will make your sword slow and dull."

"How do you know that I practice swords?" Ji Mengchuan used to use swords. He has a jade flute with a phoenix-patterned long sword hidden in it.But he seldom uses it, usually in martial arts, he only uses Xiao Ge's sword, because he doesn't like to kill people, so the sword is not often used.

"My nose." Lin Feng stretched out his index finger to touch the tip of his nose and said, "It can detect all the breaths in the world. Although your knife is not out of its sheath, I can already smell the chill of your blade coming from your bones."

"Heh, it's just an ordinary swordsman, not three points as good as Mr. Ji Mengchuan." This is the first time Ji Mengchuan has seen such a confident person. His words and deeds all reveal absolute confidence, but he will not show conceit.Such a person would have such an unbearable past. It can be seen that the world is tormenting people, and people can't help it.

"When I come back, let's see if your blade is sharp enough." After saying that, he turned around and ignored the two children who were still arguing, and strode down the mountain.

"Waiting for your honorable return, sir."

"Oh, by the way, there is something to do." Lin Feng suddenly thought of something, stopped and turned around and pointed at Mengchuan.

"If a man named Ye Huangquan comes to me, ask Xiaoyue to lead you to the study room, hand him the letterhead next to the third-to-last book of Baicao on the shelf on the left, and tell him that it will be the last time. Once a flower is planted, don’t rely on me if you don’t have a job to plant.” After saying that, he walked away.

"Yes..." Ji Mengchuan hadn't finished his answer, but when he raised his eyes, there was no trace of Lin Feng.

The rustling mountain wind is blowing, the bamboo forest is whirling, the birds return to calm after a burst of noise, and the morning sun on the Yanxia Mountain is slanting into the eaves.

The gurgling sound of the running water in the high field is inlaid with sound, pouring down into a clear spring to reflect Bining.Where are the flying flowers twisting the yellow leaves, scattered into the autumn colors with the wind.

Suddenly there was a splash of water, and a flying insect moored on the duckweed in the clear pool almost fell into the water.

"I brought you here to let you listen to the sound of nature and feel the innocence of tranquility, but you have been sitting on this rock for half a day, but you are still violent and impetuous." Carrying two bamboo tubes.

"The monks and priests don't bother you! If you don't give me back the knife, don't appear in front of me!" After finishing speaking, Xi Ran picked up a nearby stone and slammed at the man.

The man stood still, and with a wave of his hand, the stone turned and hit Xi Ran on the back of her hand, causing her to gnash her teeth in pain.

"Bastard! You! Don't fall into my hands! Otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" The man smiled and walked over, handing her a bamboo tube.

"You! Hmph..." Xi Ran was about to throw the bamboo tube into the water with her backhand.

"I prepared this specially for you. It can help you regulate your internal breath and unblock your meridians. Your internal strength foundation is too poor. Is it because your master didn't teach you well, or did you not study hard?" The man still had a gentle look on his face. , the little girl who didn't care about the fury was staring at him fiercely.

"One day I will tear off that disgusting face of yours! Also! You are not allowed to mention my master again! You are not worthy!" After she finished speaking, she waved her hand and resolutely threw the bamboo tube in her hand into the pool.

"If I were you, I wouldn't do this, because it's just to satisfy my temporary emotions, and it's of no real use to you." After that, the man walked over a few steps and sat beside her.

"I'm happy! Don't sit next to me! Get away!" Then he raised his palm and slapped the man.

The man turned sideways and waved his sleeves, clamping the little girl's wrists, with such force that she softened her hands and feet from the pain.

"The so-called master teaches what kind of apprentice, you have repeatedly shown me your character and heart, and so on, even if it is not me, how do you think others will think of your master? This is how you inherit the teacher's way?"

"You..." A few words from the man pierced the little girl's heart in an instant. An arrogant and stubborn little girl can only tolerate one person in her eyes. She doesn't care about everything, and she disdains the world. If there is one person in this world who can make her change, That can only be him.

The man saw that the little girl withdrew her momentum, her brows were furrowed, and she became a little slumped, so he let go of her hand.

"Why don't you speak?" After a long silence, seeing that she kept bowing her head and not speaking, she asked.

"I don't like you, why should I talk to you?"

"Then you often talk to your master?"

"He doesn't like to talk, he always thinks I talk too much..." Having said that, when I thought of how many days I had been away, Master would even look for him in the future, maybe he just left alone, the more I thought about it, the more sad I became, and the more I thought about it, the more sad I was. depression.

"But he is still by your side, you are different from others after all."

"Nonsense! He's not by my side now! Otherwise, I wouldn't be restrained by you."

"You don't need those two knives."

"Don't even think about it! Those are the first knives my master forged for me when he taught me martial arts. I want them too if I'm shameless!"

"Hehe, you are so humorous. Your master must be very happy to be with you." The man said with a smile, his eyebrows were warm, like the warm sun on a spring day.

The little girl pursed her lips, a little proud and a little sighed, "He doesn't even praise me a few times, he's a man of few words, and he always thinks I'm annoying!"

"That's because you are too small in his eyes, like a child who can't grow up, so he naturally doesn't regard you as an adult."

"You!" The little girl was about to refute, her brows were sullen, but she immediately faded away, and instead sighed, kicking up the rocks by her feet vigorously, causing ripples in the pool.

"Why aren't you angry again?" the man asked with a smile.

"I've never seen a man as brazen as you!"

"I'm afraid you followed your master, and you haven't seen many men except him."

"Is it fun to make me angry?" The little girl turned her head and stared at the man and asked solemnly.

"I'm just teaching you how to talk to people calmly, treat people gently, and deal with things with peace of mind. Only in this way can you live in peace and comfort, and you can reassure those who care about you. You don't have to worry about whether you are in trouble all the time, right? Being bullied, isn't it a good time..."

The little girl fell silent for a moment, it seemed that what he said just hit the point, and she was very tangled and conflicted for a while.