These six people discussed properly, immediately on the road, although the coil has been away from this world for more than 20 years, but the heart is profound, familiar with the topography and road, so they led everyone to the northwest, around Zhaotong, Dongchuan, and then on the official road, leaving the territory of Yunnan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone knows that the road is far away, and there are many difficulties, but there is no hurry. On the way, you can meet a car and hitchhike, ride a horse, cross a dense forest, cross a meadow, climb a snow-capped mountain, and cross a big river, all of which are inaccessible and inconvenient places. Moving forward like this, avoiding people's eyes and ears, it is much safer, and everyone does not feel bitter.

After traveling for dozens of days, the silver around him was exhausted, and he inquired about the town, and learned that the village of robbers and robbers in the barren mountains of the border was going out alone, and he could always return with a full load, so that everyone did not have to worry about food and clothing. As for the wilderness and forests, Dao'er and Xiao Moxue are both good hunters and barbecuers, and they can deal with it easily.

Yang Wentian and Dao'er have a bad heart, if they are affectionate, if they are ruthless, no one will show them to their faces, but in the dead of night, they are tortured by this affection. Yang Wentian always thinks of her benefits, but when he thinks of his mother, his heart becomes weaker, and then he remembers Guo Yuanzhenglai, he is guilty and sweet, and finally makes up his mind not to seek to reunite with Dao'er.

And all the time in Dao'er's mind, there are voices that ridicule her for being stupid and blame her for being stupid and loyal, and that voice is exactly Ah Dao's soul, Dao'er endures it hard, and does not let others know, and also feels that this "Ah Dao" is not malicious, but really cares about himself. Occasionally, Yang Wentian's heartless words appeared in her ears, or the happy voice with Guo Yuanzheng, and in anger, she didn't see Yang Wentian come to apologize, and the admiration in her heart gradually faded.

The two let go of their old feelings and grudges, slowly estranged, and after a while, they started talking freely.

As for Bai Kai's meticulous care for Xiao Moxue, but it is no longer the love between lovers, but the love of brothers, relatives and friends, really like a loyal and firm guard, Xiao Moxue is treated well by others, so she will naturally be doubly good to others, and she feels that Bai Kai is like a brother, and she is secretly happy. During the long journey, the young men and women spent time with each other, taking care of each other, talking about everything, and feeling as if they were in the middle of a family relationship. Although Ying'er is young, she is like a big sister, and Pan Xuan is the pillar of the family.

However, for Pan Xuan, this life is still just a dream, so on the surface, he is kind to everyone and takes good care of him, but in his heart, he always deliberately distances himself from him, so as not to get too close and involve too deeply. Even Xiao Moxue and Ying'er, who seem to be the closest to him, will not hesitate in his heart once he decides to give up.

He often thinks: "Panxuan, you need to remember that you are Taiyi who is beyond love and hate, with a bizarre life experience, mysterious martial arts, and even more above the mountains and seas." You are with them right now, pretending to be a kind elder, just because of the guidance of Providence, and you have to do that. Or maybe your divine skills are limited, and you are troubled by vulgar thoughts. This little Mo Xue is the embodiment of blood cold, and it is also an extremely dangerous enemy, you must not show any signs of it, and you must not be too vulgar and indifferent. ”

Pan Xuan is guarded, seems unfathomable, maverick, and has won the respect of everyone.

About four months later, they finally arrived at the bottom of the Kunlun Mountains.

This Kunlun Mountain is also a place of ice and snow and perennial sun. But I saw that the sun was shining, the light was sprinkled with snow, the sky was blue, and the mountains were thousands of miles. There are also plains and rivers at the bottom of the mountain, the water is clear, the birds and beasts are herds, wild and primitive, as if they have not changed since ancient times.

Yang Wentianjing after a long journey, finally reached the goal, the heart was full of joy, the sorrow and hatred were deeply hidden, as if out of the shackles, the first to rush across the plain, run to the lake, the rest of the people were infected by him, also intoxicated, ran out together, regardless of the cold, kneeling by the lake, taking cold water to wash their faces, breathing heavily, body and mind happy.

Coiled in the distance and said: "Those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety, although we have arrived at Kunlun Mountain, but this mountain range is thousands of miles, and it still takes a lot of trouble to find the bright top." ”

The people learned from him, so they had to restrain their naughtiness and come back. After traveling dozens of miles along the way, I found a cold town, called Jiubei, when the townspeople saw the visitors, they were all good-looking young girls and girls, and their manners were extremely polite, and they were doubly enthusiastic, taking out hot drinks and good dishes to entertain everyone.

Pan Xuan found a merchant who was proficient in Chinese and asked, "Do you know where the light is topping?"

The merchant did not know, but he inquired eagerly, and said, "I can use the ox cart to take you to Lion Spring, and the people there will be much better-informed." ”

The merchant was overjoyed, and was even more dedicated, giving the precious cow hair coat for everyone to wear, and the next morning, the weather was fine, and the people were driven to the Lion Spring.

The Lion Spring is a big town in the Kunlun Mountains where business travelers gather, and the town is full of people coming and going, and it is quite lively. There are Tibetans, Hui people, Han people, Yuan people, Hu people in the Western Regions, and various ethnic groups in Yunnan. Yang Wentian and others have been far away from the prosperity of Hongchen for a long time, and when they saw this scene, they all felt nostalgic and nostalgic.

The merchant who drove the ox-cart led the people to a wine shop and said, "It is rumored that the shopkeeper of this wine shop knows everything, so you may ask him." ”

Pan Xuan thanked him again, walked to the shopkeeper in the hall, and arched his hand: "Shopkeeper, the six of us will make a table." ”

The shopkeeper saw that everyone was carrying blades, and knew that it was a martial arts person, and said with a smile: "Look at your appearance, it is the first time you came to Kunlun Mountain? This town is east, west, north and south, where heroes from all walks of life gather, and this family is an old shop in the town, and there is everything in this Kunlun Mountain, and there is no shortage." ”

Pan Xuan smiled: "The delicacies are not busy for a while, does the shopkeeper know that there are immortals and goddesses in this mountain?"

The shopkeeper's face changed, his eyes turned around Pan Xuan and the others, and he shook his head and said, "It is rumored that there is a Queen Mother of the West on Kunlun Mountain, but none of us have seen it with our own eyes." Your brother is lustful and wants to find the goddess of the mountain, but he has fallen for it. ”

Pan Xuan sighed: "The old man is not lustful, but lustful, and he has to see the light to cure eye diseases." ”

The shopkeeper said coldly: "What kind of light, eye disease, nonsense, my brother is deliberately making trouble?"

Yang Wentian walked a few steps, took out the Bright Flame Order, put it in front of the shopkeeper, and said, "Brother, it's not a secret, we are here to find the goddess of the Ming Sect." ”

The shopkeeper's eyes widened, his breathing was heavy, his beard curled, and he hurriedly stretched out his sleeve robe, covered the holy flame order, and said hurriedly: "Where did you get this?"

Yang Wentian said calmly: "This is a relic of my father, and my father entrusted me to hand it over to the two goddesses." ”

The shopkeeper's Yang Wentian came to the dark, put his hands together, lifted upward, and made a flame burning gesture, Yang Wentian has been accustomed to this move since he was a child, and immediately made a cover with both hands to accommodate the flames, and the shopkeeper said: "It turns out.... He is really a brother in the sect, and he is a holy fire messenger holding the holy fire order. ”

Yang Wentian's spirit perked up, knowing that this shopkeeper was a person from the Ming Sect, although he may not be with Yu Fan and other Middle Earth Snow Lotus Sect all the way, but according to the teachings of the Ming Sect, all the disciples in the world are like brothers and sisters, even if there are differences, but they must not be difficult to hide, or not save them when they die.

He said, "Can the eldest brother lead me and take me to the goddess?"

The shopkeeper smiled: "We don't call her two goddesses anymore, but Holy Fire Gods." The two of her identities are superb, and they are even higher than the Central Plains Sect Master. So he took Yang Wentian and others to the backyard and described in detail the situation of the Kunlun Mountain Zuo near the Ming Sect.

More than 20 years ago, there were gangs in all the peaks and valleys of Kunlun Mountain, and there were gangs of hundreds of caves and villages, and the people in the sect respected the two goddesses on the bright top of Kunlun Mountain. The two goddesses lived in seclusion on a lonely and steep sacred peak, which was isolated from the rest of the world and could hardly be reached by human beings except for birds and eagles. Therefore, these two saints are rare to see and mysterious.

However, after a few years, it is said that the saint has succeeded in practicing, has the intention to rectify the various factions, gather the same forces, and strengthen the prestige of the Ming Sect, so she went down the mountain, found skilled craftsmen, and built a wooden bridge between a mountain platform and a lonely cliff. The wooden bridge was built for three years, and it was also completed. The two saints traveled to various factions, exerted their magical skills, subdued all the heroes within a radius of hundreds of miles, and merged them into the Ming Sect, and selected talented young boys and girls, brought them to the holy peak, and passed on the martial arts in person.

But the purpose of the religion is to teach people to stay away from fame and fortune, and not long after, the two holy women saw that the momentum was consolidated, and the hearts of the people were pious, and ordered everyone to act in secret, if they did not meet a trustworthy person, they should not easily confide in the bright top message, otherwise there would be severe punishment, so the shopkeeper was cautious and pretended to be stupid.

Yang Wentian made a gesture towards him, and said: "I was slaughtered by the Mongolian people at the next door, and now I am the only one who survives, thanks to the help of all my friends around me, I can arrive safely, and I am about to defect to the two.... The Holy Fire honors the gods and asks for his protection. Please also ask the eldest brother to show a clear way. ”

The people of the Ming Sect are extremely friendly to their compatriots, and Yang Wentian is holding the Holy Fire Order, which is even more extraordinary, and the shopkeeper suddenly said: "Mongolian Tartars, so cruel, one day, my Ming Sect Holy Fire will burn this group of beasts clean, and there will be no armor left!"

Although Yang Wentian was half of the Mongolian blood, he felt that this statement was taken to his heart, and nodded again and again, his expression was a little moved and a little angry. The shopkeeper called to run the hall and instructed a few words, the runner hurriedly ran out, and after an hour, brought a young disciple with a dignified appearance, this person was calm and calm, and the shopkeeper and the running hall had great respect for him, and Xiang Yang Wentian recommended: "This is the disciple of the Ming God, Lu Yun, the hall master of the Golden Silk Hall, it is rare for him to go out to do errands, but he can take you up the mountain." ”

Yang Wentian didn't know what the status of the Golden Thread Hall Master was, but he sounded like an extremely important person, and he greeted him respectfully.

That Lu Yun had already heard the story of Yang Wentian's encounter, seeing that he was handsome and abnormal, not like a mortal, he secretly exclaimed, and suddenly had a good feeling, and when he saw the Holy Fire Order again, he had no doubts, and said enthusiastically: "Master Ming ordered me to come and visit the disciples of various sects to understand what the difficulties are. It's been a month since I went down the mountain, and it's time to return, Brother Yang, how about we leave tomorrow morning?"

Yang Wentian said yes again and again, and thanked him repeatedly, Lu Yun smiled slightly, and ordered the shopkeeper to set up a banquet, so that he could entertain him, and secretly thought: "It's okay for the old scholars, these golden boys and girls are all talented and beautiful people, bring them back to the teaching, and the master and uncle will definitely get the treasure." This little brother's presence in the Holy Flame Order is even more extraordinary, and it may be the key to my promotion to the position of Dharma King. Thinking of this, he is even more attentive to Yang Wentian, and asks for warmth from the cold.