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Chapter 247: Fairy Bridge on Genting Mountain

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"It is rumored that there is a mountain called Yunding Mountain in the southern part of Guangdong Province. It is said that it stands on the top of the cloud. No one knows how high it is, and no one can climb up. There is a bridge on Yunding Mountain. Some people say that The bridge was built by immortals, called immortal bridge. After passing the immortal bridge, you can see the immortals. You can ask the immortals for the technique of immortality. From then on, you are free and carefree. "

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

"Old gentleman, you said no one can climb this mountain, how do you know there is a bridge on the top of the mountain?"

The old man in tattered clothes blushed and couldn't help exclaiming: "You kid still can't listen to the story, don't interrupt me if you want to listen, and I won't tell you anymore!"

"Xiaohuzi, stop sitting and sit down, sir, you continue to talk about it, what happened later?"

"I told you not to call me Xiaohuzi, I have a name ..."

The child mumbled, but was covered by the old man's voice, until he was attracted by the story again, and only the old man's calm voice remained around, as if the wind had calmed down a lot.

"Someone heard about this legend. He wanted to become an immortal, so he resolutely set foot on Yunding Mountain, determined to see the immortal for the technique of immortality, so he left his wife, children and children and started climbing. He walked at the foot of the mountain For ten years, the mountain breeze is warm and the scenery is just right, but the years have left marks on his face. He began to miss his wife and children, but thinking of the technique of becoming immortal, he gritted his teeth and continued to climb. "

"After walking for another ten years on the mountainside, the scorching sun was like a fiery hell, and even the blowing wind was hot like boiling water. He wanted to go home, but thinking of the dreams of Cheng Xian and immortality, he chose to persevere and go on. After another ten years of walking, the flowers and plants were gone, and the world was like a desert. He could no longer walk, but he could not see the road down. There was only a white cloud, so he could only continue to move forward. "

"He walked the peak for another ten years. The sky was covered with heavy snow, and there was a thick layer on the ground. Every foot was deep in the snow. He finally walked to the top of Yunding Mountain and saw the legendary fairy bridge. At this time, he had changed from an aspiring young man determined to become an immortal into a gray-haired old man. He wanted to set foot on the fairy bridge, but his legs were shaking and he could not fall down. He only heard the fairy bridge sound Xianle bursts, as if the fairy on the other side of the bridge was welcoming him, but he could only stand barely with all his strength, and could not take even one step. [ㄨ] "

"In a trance, listening to Xianle, he remembered his beautiful wife, he remembered his lovely daughter, and the son who just walked, but now his wife and children don't know where to go, so he looks like A sculpture stood on the bridge head for another ten years. The cold wind scraped his face like a knife, and the snow flew. Somehow, he gritted his teeth and crossed the fairy bridge. At that moment, his white hair turned black instantly. The withered face turned ruddy and full, and the sour clothes on his body turned into a white robe. The fairy crane flew around him, and the ears were filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants. "

A few children heard the clouds, but it was this seemingly incomprehensible 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 Qiaotou for ten years without eating?"

The old man was stunned, and looked at the child who was talking last with a black face, so that he shrank his head and dared not open his mouth. There was no doubt that it was the previous mess.

"This man did not become a fairy. He turned around and left. It took another forty years to go down the mountain. At that time he became an old man and disappeared into the world!"

The children were puzzled for a while!

"what?"

"Why, he went to the fairy bridge, why not become a fairy?"

"Old man, you cheated, you said that you can live forever by walking across the fairy bridge!"

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

Anyang heard the full-blown story next to him, and couldn't help but laugh with a casual sentence: "Because he has already awakened at the fairy bridgehead, he has no wife and children, and what is the point of immortality!"

The old man was stunned and turned his head: "Your scholar is a bit broken, and not too pedantic!"

Several children suddenly looked at Anyang, and the mischievous little fart kid pointed at him and said, "It turns out to be your useless talent!"

Anyang froze: "Do you know me?"

The little fart boy said: "Of course you know, you are the son of Ansisi, who sells tea at the gate of the city. My mother said that you can't pass the test. If you are so big, your dad will cook and laundry for you. It's ashamed!"

Anyang touched his nose, his expression suddenly felt helpless, who called the system to set it like this.

Seeing that he didn't speak, a group of children was quickly distracted and continued to struggle with the previous story.

"Sir, is it really what he said?"

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

"Then I will grow up and go to seek longevity. I will climb the mountain and walk over the bridge. I will become a fairy!"

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

The child didn't care about him: "I want it, I don't care about me, I just want to be a fairy!"

Anyang chuckled aloud beside him and said, "Children, where is the story of immortality? It's all fake. Maybe you can't run to Guangdong Province, thousands of miles away, not even Yunding Mountain!" "

He wanted to persuade the child, but unexpectedly caused the old man's dissatisfaction.

"Huh, young people, do n’t believe in anything. Yunding Mountain is a little tall, and it takes a thousand miles. You just have to ask someone in the Guangdong government to know if there is this mountain. The legend of Yunding Mountain is in Guangdong. You can hear it everywhere, maybe only if you climb to the top of Yunding Mountain, you will know whether this is true or not! "

Anyang was stunned. To tell the truth, the system sent him to this ordinary, ordinary world. He believed that the world had extraordinary power. Otherwise, what is the meaning of the system, but if you climb a mountain, He can become immortal and can live forever by crossing a bridge. He is absolutely unbelievable.

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

The old man laughed a long way: "Does anyone know, even if there is one above, who can see it except the one who stepped on the fairy bridge?"

Listening to his specious answer, Anyang twitched his lips: "I don't believe it anyway."

The old man's face suddenly became stiff again: "Young people do not believe in gods as a good thing, but it is not easy to blindly oppose. There are no gods in this world, but there are demon priests everywhere. Haven't you seen them, as for Yunding Mountain? Whether it is true or not, you can see at the first sight of the Yuefu government, if there is no fairy mountain, how can there be such a high mountain? "

How tall is it, higher than Everest?

If Anyang thought about it, he was a little puzzled.

In this era, Everest cannot be climbed by ordinary people. Not only Mount Everest, but many snow-capped mountains ca n’t be climbed. Even the real world has many high mountains that are difficult to climb. Gongga Shenshan in Yizhou Province and the famous K2 Wait, I do n’t know how many national mountaineering teams have been damaged. The climbing mortality rate has been high for a long time, and there is absolutely no way to conquer it without equipment such as oxygen tanks and advanced assault suits.

No one can go up, this Yunding Mountain is also deified like Gongga God Mountain, but he does not know the specific difference between the two, but it really needs to cover a thousand miles as the old man said, it needs a full climb It takes 40 years to climb up, then he doesn't quite believe that the gravity, flora and fauna of this world are the same as the earth, and they are ruled by humans. If you want to come to other places, there is no big difference.

Because of the geological and stone strength, it is impossible for such a high mountain to appear in this world. Even if a **** really squeezes out such a mountain, it will collapse for various reasons, and such a high place, let alone whether there is a rush Out of the stratosphere, it can be said that the oxygen content and air pressure at high altitude can make a person without protective measures die instantly. Who can climb up?

The old man saw that he didn't speak anymore, and began to pick up the remaining one to chew up, completely ignoring the eager gaze of a group of little fart children around him.

"Old gentleman, tell me another, tell me another."

"No, these two loaves are not full."

"Old man, wait, there are two sweet potatoes in my house. I'll get them for you!"

After half a quarter of an hour.

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

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

"Old gentleman, I want to hear someone with love."

"Okay, let me tell you a story about a fox demon coming to the city and loving a scholar!"

"Yeah!"

...

Anyang has no intention of listening to the rest of the story. Even if the voice is heard in his ears, he does n’t care much. It ’s just that the fox demon accidentally met with the scholar, and then agreed with his body. The classic magical love story naturally does not attract his interest. At this time, his mind has always stayed on the impenetrable Yunding Mountain. Listening to this old man's words is very serious ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ He really wanted to see and see.

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

If I thought about it, there was a tumult of noise on the other side of the stone arch bridge, and there was a vague cry of juggling, and soon a group of people was surrounded, even the little fart children who were listening to the story were scattered.

Anyang got up and glanced in front of her eyes, suddenly interested, patted the leaves and dust on his body, glanced at the unhappy old man, and then ran towards Qiaotou. These days are really boring, and there is no time to entertain at all. It is better to take a look at the tricks of this world. How can boring be more boring than lying in the sun under a tree.

A closer look, it turned out to be a trick, and the man was actually a Taoist in a robe.

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