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Chapter two hundred and eighteen, thirty-six lights toward heaven

"father!"

The woman looked green and looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, and said with a resentful look, "Why are you not sitting in a sedan chair in the eighth-carriage? You have to hike and climb the mountain?

You can stand this, but my mother and I can’t stand it!”

"That's right, lord, you have the intention of being a believer, Jing'er and I don't have it. You just want to hike, I can't stand it anymore. Jing'er, let's take a sedan chair!"

A plump middle-aged woman also spoke with a slightly angry face. This woman was Zhuge Qi's wife, Zhuge Jing's mother, and the daughter of the Cui family with the most wealthy family in the Taodaozhou.

Cui's father is rich enough to rival a country and is rich. Even Zhuge Qi, the governor, has to give him some face. Otherwise, the income of silk, salt shop, granary, etc. in this state will probably have to be reduced sharply by half. If these big businesses are fewer, the tax will naturally be reduced. How can he explain to the imperial city at that time?

So Zhuge Qi always swallowed his anger when he was involved in this Cui family, but once he was involved in Daoyuan Mountain, he would not let go.

"No!"

Zhuge Qi shouted softly, "If you go up the mountain by car, how can you show our sincerity? How can you, a woman, understand the mystery of Monsanto Lord!"

"Hey, Zhuge Qi, you have gained skills. If you give you three points of color, you will open a dyeing workshop! Today I will be in a sedan chair, I see how you can do to me!"

Cui was also angry and waved his hand to ask the entourage behind him to go down the mountain to call the sedan chairman.

"That's right, I'm still domineering, let's sit in the sedan chair!"

Zhuge Jing suddenly seemed to have found a backer, moved towards Cui's side, and looked at Zhuge Qi with a proud look on his face.

"You... you are a girl who is not good enough to make trouble, I don't care about you anymore!"

As he said that, Zhuge Qi didn't pay attention to the mother and daughter, and turned around and headed towards the top of the mountain.

Zhuge Jing shouted "Dad" a few times and received no response afterwards, and she suddenly felt a little frustrated.

But at this moment, above the mountain road, under the setting sun, a young man dressed in white clothes and carrying a beautiful long sword on his shoulders, slowly walked up to them along the stone steps of Daoyuan Mountain.

The mountain road was simply wide, and Zhuge Qi left, but he was worried about the safety of his wife and daughter, so most of the servants and entourages were left behind, with a total of more than a dozen.

After Zhuge Jing's break, the entourage could only stand on the mountain road and wait respectfully, and for a moment, blocking the young man with swords in white.

The boy looked up and said, "I said, can you give in?"

Blocked the way!"

"What are you shouting? I can't take a break. You must have the strength. Why don't you fly up if you have the strength?"

Zhuge Jing was already on fire. At this time, someone was getting angry, so he naturally vomited.

The young man holding the sword raised his eyebrows slightly, and was not annoyed. He chuckled and said, "Stop it, let your entourage give way."

Cui glanced at the boy, and spoke in a sarcastic tone, "Where did you come from the wild boy? Do you know who we are?

You dare to ask us to give in. Do you have the qualifications?"

The smile on the boy's face became even stronger. He really didn't know who these people were, but he didn't need to know. Even if the emperor of Hao Kingdom came today, I'm afraid no one would dare to stop him if he wanted to leave.

But before the young man could speak, a strange phenomenon suddenly came from Daoyuan Mountain.

On the top of the Lotus Peak and above the cloud pagoda, a headlight suddenly lit up, and the light shone brightly, echoing the sunset that had already fallen, presenting a beautiful and wonderful piece.

The Yuntai Temple of Daoyuan Mountain is subjective, standing on the main peak Lotus Peak. There are thirty-five peaks around the main peak. There are a lamp stand on the top of each peak. Whenever a distinguished guest comes, the lamp stand will be lit. In an instant, the entire Daoyuan Mountain is as transparent as daytime even in midnight. Among them, the lamps belonging to the Lotus Peak are the most dazzling, and are set off by the surrounding mountains, presenting a spectacular scene of thirty-six lamps facing the heaven.

The main peak was illuminated by the sky lanterns, and the other thirty-five peaks also emitted lights one after another. Although they were not as good as the Lotus Peak, they were like the stars Cui Can, complementing each other and connecting a unique wurtte among the mountains, which instantly made the believers who were still climbing the mountain on each peak look dazzled and dazzling.

This scene has not appeared in Daoyuan Mountain for nearly a hundred years. Some people even think that the headlights standing on the tops of each peak have already been exhausted and they are useless. However, they did not expect that the headlights that had been dim for a hundred years have turned on so suddenly today.

Zhuge Jing, who was still resting on the Lotus Peak Mountain Road, had already forgotten the suffocation in her heart. She looked at the extraordinary scene like a wooden chicken. After a long time, she pulled her mother Cui's arm, "Mom, this is..." Cui was stunned by this scene at first, and then immediately smiled happily and said with some smugness, "I heard that if this Yuanshan meets a distinguished guest, it will ignite the thirty-six sky lanterns, including the main peak. Your father is also the governor of Daozhou. Even this Yuanshan has to flatter him!"

Speaking of this, Cui turned around and glared at the young man in white carrying the sword, his eyes full of contempt, as if he was saying, "Now you know who we are."

"Mom, do you mean that this sky lantern was lit by Daoyuan Mountain for my father!"

Zhuge Jing was a little surprised, and then asked in confusion, "But why didn't you see such treatment when you came here a few times?"

“Does this still need to be thought about?

The current Jidaozhou is different from the past. The Quanrong was destroyed by my Haoguo Ban Tiansisi, with 100,000 cavalry, and all of them were under the control of my Jidaozhou. Your father's identity will naturally rise. I guess Meng Daoran also wants to take this opportunity to win over your father's relationship."

Cui thought he was smart enough to analyze the truth. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been fooled by her words.

Only the young man in white who stopped on the mountain road ignored the conversation between the noble lady and her beloved daughter, looked up at the thirty-six lamps facing the heavenly court, curled up slightly, and murmured to himself, "This Meng Daoran is really a very human being. At least the skill of flattering is not comparable to that of ordinary people."

"Then what are we waiting for? Follow Daddy quickly and get involved in such honors."

Zhuge Jing didn't care about the boy who looked just a ranger now. He changed his previous tired appearance and excitedly pulled Cui's arm and turned around to climb the mountain.

As soon as they left, no one stopped him, and the young man hummed a small song and walked up.

A thousand steps away from Cui's group, Zhuge Qi looked at the sky lantern that illuminated the entire Daoyuan Mountain, and stood out in a daze and said to himself, "Can you be a distinguished guest in Daoyuan Mountain today?"

"But how expensive it is to get Daoyuanshan to show off such a stance to greet him?"
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