Chapter 247

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"It is said that there is a mountain in Yuefu, called Yunding mountain, thousands of miles to the south. It is said that it stands on the top of the cloud. No one knows how high it is, and no one can climb it. There is a bridge on Yunding mountain. Some people say that this bridge is built by immortals. It is called the immortals bridge. After the immortals bridge, you can see the immortals. You can ask for immortality from the immortals. From then on, you are at ease No worries. "

As soon as the voice fell, a clever child couldn't help it.

"Old man, how do you know there's a bridge on the top of the mountain when no one can climb it?"

the old man with ragged clothes blushed and said angrily: "your child still can't listen to the story, don't interrupt me if you want to hear it, and then I won't talk"

"stop making trouble, little tiger. Sit down quickly, old man, and tell me more about it. What happened later What kind of "

" I said don't call me tiger, I have a name "

the child murmured, but was covered up by the voice of the old man, until it was attracted by the story again, and there was only the old man's quiet voice around, as if the wind had converged a lot.

"A man heard about this legend. He wanted to be an immortal, so he resolutely set foot on Yunding mountain, determined to see the immortal and seek immortality. So he left his wife and children behind and began to climb the mountain. He walked at the foot of the mountain for ten years. The mountain was warm and the scenery was just right, but the years had left traces on his face. He began to miss his wife and children, but he thought of immortality , he gritted his teeth and continued to climb

"After walking on the hillside for another ten years, the scorching sun is like a fiery hell, even the wind is like boiling water. He wants to go home, but thinking of the dream of immortality and immortality, he chooses to stick to it. After walking for another ten years, all the flowers and plants are gone, and the world is like a desert. He can't walk any more, but he can't see the way down, only a cloud. So He can only go on. "

"He went to the top of the mountain for another ten years. There was a thick layer of snow floating in the sky, and every foot was deep in the snow. Finally, he came to the top of Yunding mountain and saw the legendary immortal bridge. But at this time, he had changed from a young man who was determined to become an immortal to an old man with grey hair. He wanted to step on the immortal bridge, but his legs could not fall down, It was only heard that there was a sound of fairy music on the other side of the fairy bridge, as if the fairy on the other side of the bridge was greeting him, but he could only stand grudgingly with all his strength and could not take even one step. "

"In a trance, listening to xianle, he thought of his beautiful wife, his lovely daughter and his toddler son, but now his wife and children don't know where they have gone, so he stood on the bridge like a sculpture for another ten years, and the cold wind blew his face like a knife, and the snow was flying, and his strength was beyond recognition Xianqiao, at that moment, his white hair turned black, his haggard face turned red and full, his sour clothes turned into a white robe, the crane flew around him, and his ears were filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants. "

A few children were confused, but it was this kind of inexplicable feeling that attracted them and gradually opened their eyes.

"Old man, has this man become a fairy?"

"old man, has this man been standing at the bridgehead for ten years without eating?"

the old man was stunned and looked at the last talking child with a black face, which made him shrink his head and dare not talk. There is no doubt that it was the one who made trouble before.

"This man didn't become an immortal. He turned around and left. It took him another 40 years to go down the mountain. Then he became an old man and disappeared in the world."

the children were puzzled for a while. "Ah"

"why did he go to the immortal bridge? Why didn't he become an immortal?"

"you lied to me, old man. You said that walking through the immortal bridge, you can live forever The old "

old man pretended to smile, but didn't answer.

Anyang listened to the story which was full of loopholes. He couldn't help but smile and casually put in a sentence: "because he had awakened in the immortal bridge, he had no wife and children, what's the meaning of being immortal"

the old man was stunned, and turned around: "you scholar is a little bit broken, not pedantic"

several children suddenly looked to Anyang, the previous one The troublemaker pointed to him and said, "it's you, a useless scholar"

Anyang was shocked: "you know me"

the little fart said: "of course, you are the son of an Laosi, who sells tea at the gate of the city. My mother said that you can't get credit in the exam. If you want your father to cook and wash clothes at such a big age, you are ashamed"

Anyang felt his nose and his expression was helpless. " Get up, who says the system is set like this.

When he didn't speak, a group of children were soon distracted from the story.

"Old man, is that what he said?"

"how do I know that the man who asked for immortality is not me, and I just listen to others."

"Then when I grow up, I also want to seek longevity. I also want to climb the mountain and walk across the bridge. I want to be a fairy."

the old man's face changes slightly: "how can you forget what I told you before you told the story? I can't learn from the people in the story"The child doesn't care about him: "I don't care, I don't care, I just want to be an immortal"

Anyang chuckles and says: "where is the story of becoming an immortal, kid? It's a fake story. Maybe you can't easily go to Yuefu thousands of miles away, even there is no Yunding mountain"

he was trying to advise the child, but it triggered the old man Dissatisfaction.

"Hum, young people, don't believe anything. The height of Yunding mountain is unknown, and it covers thousands of miles. You just need to ask someone in Yuefu to know whether there is such a mountain. The legend of Yunding mountain can be heard everywhere in Yuefu. Maybe only when you mount Yunding mountain can you know whether it is true or not."

Anyang was stunned and said The truth system sent him to such an ordinary world on the surface. He believed that the world had extraordinary power. Otherwise, the meaning of the system would be, but he would never believe that climbing a mountain would make a fairy, and crossing a bridge would make him immortal.

"It's hard not to say that there are immortals in the world"

the old man smiled: "who knows? Even if there are immortals, who can see them except the one who steps on the immortal bridge"

listen to his plausible answer, Anyang pulled his lips: "anyway, I don't believe it."

The old man's face suddenly stiffened: "it's a good thing for young people not to believe in gods, but it's not good to oppose blindly. There are gods and immortals in the world that don't know, but there are demons and ghosts everywhere. Haven't you seen them? As for the truth or falsehood of Yunding mountain, you can see it when you go to Guangdong. If it's not Xianshan, there will be no such high mountain"

how high is it, higher than Mount Everest It's a bit uncertain that Anyang thinks about it.

In this era, Everest is not for ordinary people to climb. Not only Everest, but also many big snow mountains that ordinary people can't climb. Even in the real world, there are many mountains that are difficult to climb. Gongga Mountain, K2, etc. in Yizhou Province, I don't know how many national mountaineering teams have been damaged. The climbing mortality rate is high for a long time. There is no oxygen tank and high charge Clothes and other equipment can never be conquered.

No one can climb it. The Yunding mountain is also deified like Gongga mountain. But he doesn't know the specific difference between the two. It really takes 40 years to climb it. He doesn't believe that the world's gravity, animals and plants are the same as the earth, and are also ruled by human beings. He wants to come to other places The difference is not big, so some problems are simple.

Because of the geological and stone strength, it is impossible for such a high mountain to appear in the world. Even if the God really pinches such a mountain, it will collapse for various reasons. Moreover, in such a high place, whether it has rushed out of the stratosphere or not, the oxygen content and air pressure at such a high altitude alone can make a person without protective measures die instantly, and who can climb it When the old man saw that he was silent, he began to pick up the rest of the cake and chew it, completely ignoring the yearning eyes of a group of small fart children around him.

"One more, old man."

"No, these two cakes are not enough."

"Wait, old man. I have two sweet potatoes in my house. I'll bring them to you"

in half an hour.

"Burp, how sweet your sweet potato is! What do you want to hear?" br >

a group of children are learning to be smart this time. All of them look at the little girl who brought the sweet potato.

"Old man, I want to hear about love."

"OK, let me tell you a story about the fox demon coming to the city and falling in love with a scholar"

"OK, OK"

Anyang has no intention to listen to the rest of the story. Even if the voice is heard in his ears, he doesn't care much. It's just that the fox demon meets the scholar by chance, and then he agrees with him by his own example. In this kind of strange aspiration, he has written countless old-fashioned classical magic love stories Naturally, he couldn't arouse his interest. At this time, his mind was always on the elusive Yunding mountain. He listened to the old man's words very well. Everyone in Guangdong knew that he really wanted to see.

Anyway, Bingzhou is only a thousand miles away from Yuefu, that is, 500 kilometers away. The speed of armor is the time to eat a meal.

If you think about it, there is a lot of noise on the other side of the stone arch bridge. There is a faint cry of juggling. Soon a group of people will be surrounded, even the little fart children who are listening to the story will disperse.

Anyang got up and swept in front of his eyes. He immediately became interested. He patted the leaves and dust on his body, looked at the old man who was a little unhappy, and ran towards the bridge. These days are too boring. There is no entertainment to kill time. It's better to watch the tricks of the world. How can boredom be more boring than lying in the sun under the tree.

When I came closer, I saw that it was a magic trick indeed, and the man was actually a Taoist in a Taoist robe.

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