"It is rumored that there is a mountain in the south of Qianli, there is a mountain in the territory of Yuefu, called Yunding Mountain, it is said that it stands at the top of the cloud, no one knows how high it is, and no one can never climb up, there is a bridge on Yunding Mountain, some people say that this bridge is built by the gods, called the fairy bridge, you can see the gods after the fairy bridge, you can ask the gods for the art of immortality, and you can be free and carefree from then on. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As soon as the words fell, a smart child couldn't help it.

"Sir, you said that no one can climb this mountain, so how did you know that there was a bridge on the top of the mountain?"

The old man in tattered clothes blushed, and couldn't help but say angrily: "You kid still can't listen to the story, if you want to listen, don't interrupt me, I won't say anything more!" ”

"Little Huzi, don't make trouble, sit down, old man, you can continue to talk, what happened?"

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

The child muttered quietly, but was muffled by the old man's voice, until he was attracted to the story again, and only the old man's calm voice became all around, as if the wind had subsided a lot.

"There is a person who heard this legend, he wanted to become an immortal, so he resolutely set foot on Yunding Mountain, determined to see the immortal to seek the art of immortality, so he left his wife and children, began to climb the mountain, he walked at the foot of the mountain for ten years, the mountain breeze is warm, the scenery is just right, but the years have left traces on his face, he began to miss his wife and children, but thinking of the art of becoming an immortal, he gritted his teeth and continued to climb."

"Walking on the mountainside for another ten years, the scorching sun is like a fire hell, even the wind is as hot as boiling water, he wants to go home, but thinking of the dream of becoming an immortal and immortality, he still chooses to persevere, and then go up and walk for another ten years, the flowers and plants are gone, the world is blank like a desert, he can't walk anymore, but he can't see the road down, only a white cloud, so he can only continue to go forward."

He walked to the top of the peak for another ten years, there was goose feather snow in the sky, the ground was covered with a thick layer, and every foot was deep in the snow, he finally walked to the top of Genting Mountain, and saw the legendary fairy bridge, but at this time he had changed from an ambitious young man who was determined to become an immortal into a white-haired old man, he wanted to step on the fairy bridge, but his legs trembled and couldn't fall, only to hear the fairy music on the side of the fairy bridge, as if the fairy on the other side of the bridge was greeting him, but he could only barely stand with all his strength, And not even one step. ”

In a trance, listening to Xianle, he remembered his beautiful wife, he remembered his lovely daughter, and his son who could just walk, but now his wife and children don't know where to go, so he stood at the head of the bridge like a sculpture for ten years, the cold wind blew across his face like a knife, the snow flew, I don't know where the strength came from, he actually gritted his teeth and crossed the fairy bridge, at that moment, his white hair instantly turned black, his withered face became ruddy and full, and the sour clothes on his body also turned into a white robe, and the crane flew around him, the ears are filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants. ”

A few children could hear it in a fog, but it was this feeling of seeming understanding that attracted them and made their eyes widen.

"Old man, has this person become an immortal?"

"Old man, has this person stood at the head of the bridge and not eaten for ten years?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, looked at the last child who spoke with a dark face, and saw that he shrank his head and did not dare to speak, there was no doubt that it was the one who made trouble before.

"This person did not become an immortal, he turned around and left, and it took another forty years to go down the mountain, and then he became an old man again, and disappeared from the world!"

The children were puzzled!

"Huh?"

"Why, he has walked to the Immortal Bridge, why can't he become an immortal?"

"Old sir, you lie, you said that you can live forever if you walk across the fairy bridge!"

The old man pretended to smile deeply, but did not answer.

An Yang heard this story full of loopholes next to him, and couldn't help but smile, and casually interjected: "Because he has woken up at the fairy bridge, he has no wife and children, what is the point of immortality!" ”

The old man was stunned and turned his head: "You scholar is a little bit broken, and it's not pedantic!" ”

Several children suddenly looked at An Yang, and the mischievous little kid pointed at him and said, "It turns out that you are a useless showman!" ”

An Yang was stunned: "You know me?" ”

The little kid said: "Of course I know, you are the son of An Laosi who sells tea at the city gate, my mother said that you can't get famous, and your father needs to cook and wash for you when you're so old, it's a shame!" ”

An Yang touched his nose, and his expression suddenly became helpless, who said that the system was set like this.

Seeing that he didn't speak, a group of children were quickly distracted and continued to dwell on the previous story.

"Sir, is it really what he said?"

"How do I know that the person who seeks immortals is not me, and I just listen to what others say."

"Then I will grow up in the future and seek immortality, I will also climb that mountain, walk across that bridge, I will become a god!"

The old man's face changed slightly: "How can it be done!" Have you forgotten what I told you before the story, you can't learn from the people in the story! ”

The child didn't care about him: "I want it, I don't care about it, I just want to become an immortal!" ”

An Yang chuckled out loud on the side, and said: "Child, where did the story of becoming an immortal come from, it's all fake, maybe you finally ran to Yuefu, thousands of miles away, and you don't even have Yunding Mountain!" ”

He originally wanted to advise the child, but he didn't expect it to cause the old man's dissatisfaction.

"Hmph, young man, don't believe anything, Yunding Mountain is a little high, and it occupies a radius of thousands of miles, you just need to go to Yuefu and ask someone, you will know if there is this mountain, and the legend of Yunding Mountain can be heard everywhere in Yuefu, maybe only if you climb Yunding Mountain, you will know whether this is true or false!"

An Yang was stunned when he heard this, to be honest, the system sent him to this ordinary world on the surface, he believed that this world had extraordinary power, otherwise what was the meaning of the system, but to say that he could become an immortal by climbing a mountain, and he could live forever by crossing a bridge, he absolutely did not believe it.

"Could it be that there are really immortals in this world?"

The old man laughed: "Does anyone know, even if there is, it is high, except for the person who stepped on the fairy bridge, who can see it?" ”

Listening to his plausible answer, An Yang tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Anyway, I'm not unbelieving." ”

The old man's face suddenly became stiff again: "It's a good thing that young people don't believe in gods, but it's not good to blindly oppose it, there are no immortals in this world, but there are demons and ghosts everywhere, haven't you seen it, as for whether Yunding Mountain is true or false, you will know when you go to Yuefu, if it is not an immortal mountain, how can there be such a high mountain?" ”

How tall, is it taller than Mount Everest?

An Yang thought so, a little unpredictable.

In this era, Mount Everest is not something that ordinary people can climb, not only Mount Everest, many snow-capped mountains ordinary people can't climb up, even in the real world, there are many mountains that are difficult to climb, Gongga Sacred Mountain in Yizhou Province, the famous K2, etc., I don't know how many national mountaineering teams have been damaged, and the climbing mortality rate has been high for a long time, and there is absolutely no equipment such as oxygen tanks and high-level jackets to conquer it.

Similarly, no one can climb it, and this Yunding Mountain is also deified like Gongga Sacred Mountain, but he doesn't know the specific difference between the two, but if it really covers an area of thousands of miles as the old man said, it takes a full forty years to climb up, then he doesn't believe it very much, the gravity, animals and plants of this world are the same as the earth, and they are also ruled by humans, and there are not many other differences, so some problems are simple.

Because of the geological and stony strength, it is impossible to have such a high mountain in this world, even if the gods really pinch out such a mountain, it will collapse for various reasons, and such a high place, not to mention whether it has broken out of the stratosphere, just say that the oxygen content and air pressure at such a high altitude can make a person without protection die instantly, and who can climb it?

When the old man saw that he had stopped talking, he began to pick up the remaining loaf of bread and nibble on it, completely ignoring the wistful gaze of the group of children around him.

"Sir, let's talk about one more, talk about one more."

"No, you can't eat enough of these two loaves."

"Wait, old man, I still have two sweet potatoes at home, I'll go get them for you!"

Half a quarter of an hour later.

"Hiccup, your sweet potato is so sweet, what do you want to hear, say!"

A group of children learned to be smart this time, and they all looked at the little girl who brought sweet potatoes.

"Sir, I want to hear about love."

"Okay, I'll tell you a story about the fox demon who came to the human city and fell in love with a scholar!"

"Yes, yes!"

……

An Yang has no intention of listening to the rest of the story, even if the voice comes into his ears, he doesn't care much, it's nothing more than the fox demon accidentally meets the scholar, and then promises to each other, this kind of old-fashioned classical magic love story written countless times in the strange ambition naturally can't arouse his interest, at this time his mind has been staying on the unpredictable Yunding Mountain, listening to this old man is very careful, and everyone in Guangdong knows that he really wants to see and see.

Anyway, Bingzhou and Yuefu are only separated by thousands of miles, that is, 500 kilometers, and the speed of armor is the effort of a meal.

Thinking so, there was a commotion on the other side of the stone arch bridge, and there was a faint shout of tricks, and soon a crowd of people gathered around, and even the little children who were listening to the story also dispersed.

An Yang got up and swept in front of him, and suddenly became interested, patted the leaves and dust on his body, glanced at the old man who was a little unhappy, and ran towards the bridge. It's so boring these days, there's no entertainment to pass the time, it's good to take a look at the tricks of this world, no matter how boring it is, can it be more boring than lying under a tree and basking in the sun.

When I got closer, I saw that it was a trick, and the man was actually a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe.

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