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Chapter 4 Qingyun Mountain

It is the peak summer tourism season. Although Qingyun Mountain is not as famous as the popular attractions like Huashan, Wudang Mountain or Wuyi Mountain, there are still long queues at the foot of the mountain.

Chang Hao, who was struggling forward in the surging crowd, protected Chang Ge with one hand, and set up a shed with the other, looking up at the misty mountains with a complicated mood.

According to the records of the Yongtai County Chronicle that year, this mountain with an altitude of more than 700 meters seemed to be able to reach the top of the peak, so it was named "Qingyun Mountain". However, there is another saying in the local area: During the Song Dynasty, some local candidates who went out won the imperial examinations in one fell swoop and became the only top scorer in high school, becoming the only top scorer in local history. In order to commemorate his youth, local people named this mountain "Qingyun Mountain".

But Chang Hao and Chang Ge have learned from the ancient books of grandfather that the reason why the mountainous land under their feet is now named "Qingyun" is that more than 5,000 years ago, the most powerful super sect on the land of Jiuzhou was standing.

The truth of those glorious years has long been deeply buried in the long river of history.

Qingyun Mountain, five thousand years ago, was the core of the human race's struggle against extraterrestrial civilization, but later because the earth was divided into two stars of mother and child by their father, Qingyun Mountain, which once nurtured countless super powerful human races, also ascended in the sun.

Fortunately, the ancient monks who voluntarily left behind the scenes of Qingyun Taoism passed on the Qingyun Taoist tradition, and the incense lasted for thousands of years, which led to the current Qingyun Mountain.

Chang Hao looked at his watch and it was seven in the morning. He chose a mountain road that was not easy to walk on but fewer tourists. It was far away from the hustle and bustle and quieter.

In the past, Chang Ge would have been happy and pulled her brother around to go crazy, but after learning the little-known historical truth, she changed her previous temperament and followed Chang Hao honestly, with heavy steps and mixed feelings in her heart.

"Brother, grandpa said that my parents are immortal immortals and have great means. Do you think if my parents knew that we were also here in Qingyun Mountain, would they be happy?" Chang Ge asked, pulling Chang Hao's sleeve.

"It will definitely happen." Chang Hao touched her head and said gently.

The two of them followed the mountain road, and Chang Hao's mind was running rapidly. Although Qingyun Mountain is no longer famous, as the former super sect, the lean camel is always bigger than a horse. Grandpa asked their brothers and sisters to come here just for the so-called remembrance. It must be that there is a hidden secret that requires the brothers and sisters to discover with their own hands.

The cliffs on both sides of the Yuntian Stone Corridor penetrated straight into the sky. The surface of the rock was as smooth and cold as a sword slash, as if the stone corridor had been split open by a sword master. Chang Hao's palm was wiped over the rock wall, and the faint sword energy remaining on it thousands of years ago responded to the surge of spiritual power in his palm. For a moment, his thoughts gradually faded away and sighed that the world had changed.

At the end of the majestic three thousand stone steps of the mountain road is a square that Qingyun Mountain has only been built in recent years. The square is built along the mountainside, and some lower clouds float past the edge of the square, which has a bit of the legendary fairy state.

Nowadays, tourists who come to Qingyun Mountain to avoid the tourist peaks of popular attractions, and the second is mostly to practice morning classes by the Taoist priests of Qingyun Mountain. The reason why many tourist groups and individual tourists go up the mountain in the morning is to enjoy the spectacular scene of hundreds of Taoist priests practicing boxing in the square. It is rumored that these Taoist priests are not afraid of stealing their masters in the boxing practice. If tourists are interested, they will even teach them kindly.

Chang Hao and Chang Ge are both energetic immortal cultivators. The steep mountain road is no problem, and they just happened to catch the Qingyun Mountain Taoist priests posing in the square.

As expected, just as the tour guide said before going up the mountain, a hundred Qingyun Taoist priests set up a well-dense array in the square to practice boxing. This set of palm techniques, which is very different from the Tai Chi Bagua method, flows through flowing water. Even if the lay people cannot see the trick, they can still see that this set of boxing is particularly pleasing to the eye.

The connotation of this set of boxing is obviously not only to be caring for the body and eyes. As the figures of the Qingyun Taoist priests gradually become faster, the boxing path also becomes fierce, and the tiger becomes windy.

It is as quiet as pine and movement as wind, but that's all.

There were many open spaces behind the Taoist priests, and many itchy tourists began to follow behind and imitate them spontaneously. Although they all looked unconventional, they all worked hard. Then they saw the old Taoist priest standing behind the array walking out with a kind smile on his face and carefully teaching these tourists step by step.

The old Taoist priest suddenly noticed a pair of brothers and sisters in the distance.

Looking at the boxing formation composed of hundreds of Taoist priests, Chang Hao took a deep breath.

He is very familiar with this set of boxing skills, it is the destructive attack he practiced since childhood!

Chang Ge walked up to him and straightened his collar for him, and smiled sly, "Brother, I want to see you punch."

Chang Hao pinched her nose, "Have you seen enough in so many years?"

The smiling woman nodded.

Chang Hao slowly walked towards the array, and he stood at the forefront of the array by a terrible means.

Hundreds of Taoist priests and thousands of tourists around were confused for a moment. What the hell is this young man doing? If you want to learn the boxing of Taoist priest Qingyun, go to the end honestly and go to the front to embarrass people. Want to be an internet celebrity and be crazy?

The old Taoist priest was stunned when he saw this scene and quickly walked to Chang Hao.

Chang Hao raised his palm and punched, his movements were exactly the same as the old Taoist priest beside him. His charm was full and his roundness was round and wishful thinking. The tourists around him were already stunned.

Chang Ge smiled happily and danced and cheered.

A strange light burst out in the old Taoist priest's eyes.

Chang Hao closed his eyes and whispered softly.

"Dad, mom, I'm here."

......

After the morning class, Chang Hao pulled Chang Ge with his extraordinary agility and took only half a day to walk Qingyun Mountain, but in the end he was unable to discover more valuable clues somewhere as he expected.

The ancient family books record that Qingyun Mountain was the most prosperous sword cultivation sect on the land of Jiuzhou thousands of years ago. The brother and sister have a deep understanding of this. Only those who practice spiritual power can feel the pure sword energy that has lasted for thousands of years.

After grandfather drove his cool Dodge to the airport, he not only gave the brother and sister a mysterious note, but also told them to go to Qingyun Mountain on this trip. First, let them admire the style of the Jiuzhou Super Sect back then. As for the second...

"If you don't enter the foundation building, don't come back."

When Chang Hao recalled the words the old man said with the roar of the Dodge sports car engine, his teeth were itchy.

This is a Dharma-Ending Age with thin spiritual power. The foundation-building realm is not a roadside cabbage. You can break through if you say you want to break through?

Chang Hao complained wildly, where can I make a breakthrough in this wilderness? This is not an RPG game. You can just find an NPC to trigger the plot to complete the task?

Thinking of the day when he flipped through a bunch of collector's edition packaging boxes of Xianxia Games in his grandfather's house, Chang Hao became more and more sure that his grandfather had been "deeply harmed".

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was gradually setting. Chang Hao, who was about to go down the mountain, suddenly stopped, took Chang Ge behind him, and looked at a bush that was waist-thick to his waist, "My friend followed him for a long time, why didn't he appear and talk?"

"Uh...sorry...the main reason is that the two donors have very strong feet. Xiao Dao just tried his best to catch up with the two, so it's definitely not a stalking!"

The young Taoist priest emerged from the bushes, panting, looking no more than sixteen years old, wearing a decent Qingyun Mountain Taoist robe, with a somewhat baby-fat face with a embarrassed smile. Chang Hao remembered this little Taoist priest, who stood slightly behind in the array of boxing practices in the morning class.

"Is there anything important thing you are looking for us?" Chang Hao could see that the little Taoist priest was also a cultivator, but his cultivation level was only in the early stage of Qi training, and his realm was not very stable. It was obviously a threshold that he had just passed recently. No wonder he had worked hard all the way.

"The abbot told Xiaodao that the two donors must stay tonight." The little Taoist priest honestly revealed the truth.

"Ah? Could it be that my brother stole the limelight when he practiced boxing with you this morning. If he offended the abbot, he would not be able to leave?" Chang Ge no longer concealed his usual sissy temperament. As soon as his two tiger teeth were exposed, he planned to take out his black technology from the storage ring to leave some unforgettable memories for this little Taoist priest.

"Ah? No, no, the two donors misunderstood! The abbot has no intention of this! He said that both donors are distinguished guests. The abbot said that if he didn't need to sweep the bed to welcome the guests, he should have come to see the two in person!"

The little Taoist priest wiped away the cold sweat from his head and thought to himself that the abbot is indeed very wise. The women at the foot of the mountain are indeed all tigresses. The more beautiful they are, the more dangerous they are. I will never deceive me!

Chang Hao and Chang Ge were stunned when they heard this and looked at each other.

Could it be that they really hit NPC? This is what triggers the plot?

The little Taoist priest led the way forward, and the three of them crossed the mountains and rivers in a row. Finally, they arrived at a wing room beside the mountain before sunset. There were two beds in the wing room, and the stove next to them even had bath water prepared just the right temperature. The accommodation conditions were simple, but they were better than all the internal organs. The wall-mounted air conditioner in the room could prevent the brother and sister from waking up in the middle of the night tonight.

No matter where Chang Hao went, the first thing he thought about was how to take good care of his sister. He just poured the bath water into a large wooden bucket, and Chang Ge didn't know where to sprinkle a handful of wild flower petals in the water. She was a little annoyed that the wooden bucket was small and was only enough to sit in and take a bath alone. What should I do if my brother did?

The little Taoist priest wanted to speak but stopped before leaving, but finally gritted his teeth and handed it to Chang Hao a note. When he opened it, he saw that there were a series of numbers with unknown meanings.

Chang Hao was overjoyed. Could it be that these seemingly irregular arrangements of numbers are hidden in the inexpressible secrets in Qingyun Mountain?

"This is the wifi password." The little Taoist priest said with a serious expression: "If the two donors are OK, please don't watch the video at night. There are many senior brothers on the mountain, and the Internet speed is really stuttering. The abbot couldn't watch half an episode in one night, and he was almost mad."
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