An extraordinary journey from the beginning

Chapter 65 Signed on the top, plain is true (recommendation ticket requested)
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The next day, the morning sun shone through the curtains into the room, raising a hint of warmth. Li Shiqing got up and stretched comfortably, and after washing up, she was ready to turn the doorknob to go out.

"Ok?"

The outside of the door seemed to be blocked by something, and something was about to fall in, so she hurriedly closed the door again, and then Li Shiqing looked outside through eagle eyes, and there was nothing there, which seemed a little strange, she frowned slightly, and took out the The mobile phone called Lu Ming.

"Wait, wait~"

When the bell rang from outside, Li Shiqing was taken aback.

"Stop hitting, I'm outside~"

Lu Ming leaned against the door, hung up the phone, put his hands in front of his mouth and let out a breath of steam.

"What are you doing?"

Opening the door again, Li Shiqing looked at Lu Ming who was a little stiff from the cold, and Lu Ming was puzzled. Why did Lu Ming stay outside her door all night when the three rooms were clearly opened yesterday.

When did Lu Ming become so infatuated...

"woooo~"

Lu Ming glanced at Li Shiqing sadly, then pushed her body away, and quickly hit the quilt on the bed that still had a lingering fragrance, and after throwing it off, he covered himself.

"It's nothing, I just miss you~"

An indistinct voice came from under the quilt.

"you……"

Li Shiqing couldn't figure it out for a while, if she likes herself, she doesn't need to hug the quilt, can she hug someone?Immediately, she felt something was wrong again, Lu Ming would say such lyrical words?

There is weirdness, there must be weirdness!
Pulling off the quilt, "Quickly tell me, what's wrong with you, don't sleep until you explain clearly!"

"It's nothing, when I passed by your door at night, I accidentally tripped over a few vines..."

Lu Ming hugged the only pillow, feeling inexplicably melancholy.

"Passing by my room? Tripped over a cane?"

Li Shiqing was confused when she heard this, a flash of light flashed in her mind, she understood something, the corners of her eyes twitched slightly, then she laughed again, and couldn't help cursing softly, "You deserve it!"

"Don't care if I deserve it or not, I was frozen all night, please let me sleep well first."

Lu Ming pulled the quilt over his body.

"Then what should I do with Si Teng?"

Li Shiqing asked, but Lu Ming said that he went shopping with him this morning and then went to see other hanging doors in Cangcheng Mountain in the afternoon.

One hand pushed out a mobile phone from inside the quilt, "The payment password is six six."

Li Shiqing took the phone and continued to ask, "Where is the hanging door?"

"Wait for the news, if there are no accidents, they will still make trouble, just wait for someone to come to the door~"

"Then go to sleep slowly."

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Changming Mountain, Changming Xuezhai.

Wang Qiankun and Yan Furui bought train tickets overnight, drove early in the morning, and finally arrived here at noon.

"Can your master save us?"

At the gate of Xuezhai, Yan Furui couldn't help feeling a little worried.

My master didn't teach me any hanging door skills, and Wang Qiankun obviously didn't believe in the matter of the Han tribe at the beginning, so Changming Xuezhai wouldn't be in the same situation as him, right?

"Why not?!"

Wang Qiankun retorted, and felt that this matter lacked confidence, so he continued to cheer up both sides: "Even if my master may not be able to hang doors, but at least decades of vision, there are so many good friends who can always help us Find a way to break the vine kill."

"we can only do this!"

After a while, the two entered and successfully met Wang Qiankun's master, the owner of Changming Xuezhai.

The head of the old society, named Canghong, is about eighty years old, with white beard and hair, and he looks like a fairy in the book. When the two met him, he was practicing calligraphy, and his calligraphy was like a green pine tree. , the force pierces the back of the paper, the book says: The best kindness is like water, the weak do not fight.

When he stopped writing and finished the payment, Wang Qiankun saluted respectfully.
"Master, on this trip to Cangcheng Mountain, I was going to see the humanities and customs, but I met the Biao people..."

Although he was very anxious, but after staying with President Canghong for a long time, Wang Qiankun explained the ins and outs of the matter in detail, especially explaining that he was also killed by the vine.

"Sito~"

Cang Hong thought about it, and then started coughing uncontrollably, as if recalling some terrible memory, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"Master!" "President Cang Hong!"

Wang Qiankun and Yan Furui looked at him worriedly.

"No problem, no problem."

Cang Hong waved his hand, indicating that the two of them don't need to worry. After taking a sip of hot tea from the teacup to moisten his throat, he looked down at his pale hands, the skin was loose and wrinkled, and he couldn't help but sigh,
"For more than seventy years, the stars have changed, and there is no disease or disaster until the twilight years. I didn't expect that she would come back after all, hey!"

"President Canghong, can the vine killing on Qiankun and I be cured?"

Yan Furui asked, unlike Wang Qiankun who lived in Changming Xuezhai since he was a child, and has been influenced by the culture of Xuezhai for a long time, he will feel more at ease when he returns here.

All these years, after his master left, he had always been the only one he could rely on, and now he was living with a young apprentice named Wafang, so he couldn't die so easily.

"If you can't solve it, President, we can only find a way to find the tower and lake they mentioned."

Yan Furui looked at President Canghong with hope in his eyes.

"I can't solve it." Guild Master Cang Hong shook his head lightly, reached out his hand to signal Yan Furui not to panic, and continued, "But there is someone in Xuanmen who can solve it."

"When your master Qiu Shan killed Si Teng back then, he paid special visits to several Xuanmen's authentic seniors. Now, although your master is not here and has not passed on your Xuanmen skills, presumably the other Xuanmen who participated in the killing of Sito should be There is a way to remove the vine kill."

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Xuanmen is no better than other places, except for a few long-established authentic mountain gates in Changming Xuezhai, most of the other promising celestial masters live in the wild with three or two apprentices, or take one or two close servants to live in the wild. The mountains and rivers are beautiful and the original place is far away from the world. In addition, after the wars, cultural movements, and reforms in modern times, most of the descendants have either abandoned their mantle or returned to the world. There are very few people who can really have some skills in their lives. And less.

With the disappearance of the Han nationality, the descendants of Xuanshi have to eat whole grains and listen to the family's strengths. In addition, there are many ways out in modern society. It is rare for young people to sink their minds and sharpen their memory. This is why Wang Qiankun lived in Changming Xuezhai but never The reason for not being taught the art of hanging doors.

It was already four or five days before President Canghong contacted Xuanmen comrades through various means to rescue his apprentice.

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On this day, in Cangcheng Mountain, there was a Taoist temple with a hanging door, and the incense was burning in the temple, and there was a constant stream of people, all of whom worshiped the statue of the celestial master devoutly.

"This is the No. 12 Xuanmen temple we have seen. I still haven't seen a Xuanshi who knows the technique of lighting the Xuanmen. It's really disappointing."

Looking at the statue of the Celestial Master above, Lu Ming couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

"It seems that they have really fallen, and they don't see the prestige of the past!"

Si Teng looked at the foot of the mountain gate. When she was condescending, she couldn't help feeling a little sad. She looked slightly mocking and said, "When I first woke up, 77 years was just a number to me. Knowing you and Shiqing understands your words and deeds, but I just feel that time has passed, until this moment."

"I can't help feeling a little bit empathetic when I see the hanging door where life and death were facing each other weakened to this point." She looked mocking, but her tone didn't contain much hostility.

Lu Ming stood side by side with her and looked at the mountain gate, silently not speaking. Although he had died many times, he had not been buried deep in the spring for 80 years, so he couldn't empathize with the desolation in Si Teng's words from his heart.

Suddenly, a girl's call came from behind, and the two looked up and smiled unconsciously.

"Lu Ming, look what I begged for you?!"

Li Shiqing ran over quickly with a small bag on her shoulders, shaking her small fists in front of Lu Ming.

"Sign on the top, sign on the top, of course it's our marriage~"

Lu Ming stretched out his hand to break her fist, and couldn't help laughing.

He is similar to Si Teng. Although he reads Buddhism and recites Taoism, he never believes in gods. Every time he goes to these Xuanmen temples, he never goes to worship or anything, but Li Shiqing is different. Ask for a signature and a proverb.

"I know you don't believe this, and neither do I, but since we're here, we have to be normal people, whether it's asking for a fortune to pray to Buddha, or traveling around the mountains and rivers, we have to do something."

When Li Shiqing reached out to hug Lu Ming's arm, she imitated him and nodded his head lightly, "What you do and experience, even if it is ordinary, even if you do nothing, it is always true."

Lu Ming stretched out his hand to take her into his arms, squeezed the brocade bag in his hand again, looked at the pair of clear eyes looking at him, and took a breath, until Li Shiqing closed his eyes subconsciously, he gently said with a smile,

"I really shouldn't let you stay with Si Teng, and it made my two-dimensional girlfriend become too verbal and literary."

"Bah, you are only Two-dimensional!"

"Haha, I am three-dimensional, more than you!"

"But you said Si Teng, I asked Si Teng for one this time!"

"And mine?"

"Of course, how could I forget you!"

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　I tried to speed up, I omitted a lot of the original plot, the writing is not good, everyone forgive me...

　　
　
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