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Chapter 19: Falling Cloud Tomb

() Yang Tianke looked in the direction pointed by Yi Feng, and saw a huge peak towering in front of him that was higher than all the nearby mountains. The wide waterfall actually hung in the mountains, but the top was surrounded by clouds and mist, making it invisible.

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At this time, even Lan Xinhen looked a little excited and asked: "This is Luoyun Peak? Are we going to live here in the future?" Unexpectedly, the most beautiful scenery in Lingxiao is actually where they live.

As a woman, how could Lan Xinhen not be excited about it?

Yi Feng's expression did not change much. He said calmly: "Well, this is the only benefit of Luoyunmen." When he was willing to stay in Luoyunmen, the scenery here was what made his heart beat when he was young.

a little.

Yi Feng drove the spiritual flag into the mountain, and in a moment it came to a courtyard with three bamboo houses and lowered it. It was only a hundred feet away from the top of the mountain surrounded by clouds and mist.

Before Yi Feng's white cloth sign could be settled, Lan Xinhen couldn't hide his excitement and jumped down first.

Looking at the bamboo house in front of him, Lan Xinhen's eyes did not have the disappointment Yi Feng expected, but only added a layer of excitement.

Three bamboo houses are built around each other, about a foot above the ground. The bottoms of the houses are supported by several bowl-sized bamboos. The steps in front of the house are actually made of bamboo into a "Z" shape, which is a bit interesting.

.On top of the bamboo house in the middle, there is also the word "Luoyun" written by someone unknown, which looks particularly vigorous.

The strange thing is that these three bamboo houses have been built for nearly a thousand years, but the bamboos used to build them are still full of green, making the three bamboo houses look full of vitality. Catering to the mountain scenery, this bamboo house is in Lan Xinhen's eyes

It is infinitely more wonderful than those beautiful buildings and jade buildings.

At this time, Xiaotian and Hu Ling'er also caught up. They didn't know how to appreciate the beauty of this bamboo house, but their excitement was no worse than that of Lan Xinhen.

Yi Feng was originally afraid that everyone would be embarrassed when they saw these three simple bamboo huts. Then his old face would really have nowhere to hide. Now that he saw Xiaotian and the others being so excited, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and led him with great interest.

Let everyone visit the bamboo house.

In fact, the furnishings in the bamboo house are very simple. Except for the bamboo house on the right which is a kitchen with some pots and pans, the other two rooms have the same bamboo bed, bamboo table, bamboo basin, bamboo chair and other bamboo furniture.

There is nothing superfluous.

After hastily looking at the bamboo house, Yi Feng said: "Lan Xinhen, there are fish in the water and beasts in the mountains. You go and get them to make some food. I will take Xiaotian and Ling'er to pay homage to the following masters."



Along an unclear path, Yi Feng led Xiaotian and Ling'er up the mountain for about a stick of incense, before arriving at a platform with a radius of more than ten feet.

I saw three tombs neatly arranged on the platform. The one in the middle was quite huge, occupying almost half of the platform. The other two were lined up on both sides, obviously showing respect for each other.

Yi Feng took Xiaotian and Hu Ling'er to the big tomb in the middle, and saw the words "Tomb of Mentor, Saint, Yun" written on it. "Come here, put a stick of incense on Taishi Ancestor," Yi Feng said.

Xiaotian and Hu Ling'er obeyed and bowed down. Yi Feng handed them three lit incense sticks each and said: "This Master Yun is the only person in our Luoyun sect who is famous all over the world. Without him, there would be no present."

If the righteous path is prosperous, you must worship devoutly to appease the gods!"

In the past few days, Xiaotian and Hu Ling'er have both heard Yi Feng tell the story of Master Yun, and both of them were fascinated. Now they are worshiping in front of the tomb with great piety and no disrespect at all.

After worshiping Yun's god, the three of them burned incense and worshiped the other two tombs in turn. When they arrived at the third monument inscribed with "Tomb of Mentor, Guangyuanzi Wu Xiao," Yi Feng knelt on his knees, holding burning incense.

, said: "Master, my disciple is back, and he has also accepted two disciples. If the deductions of all previous masters are correct, this thousand-year calamity is approaching, and the one who can turn the tide is among these two. I

The Luoyun sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and the hard work of several generations is about to be rewarded. I hope that as the ancestor, there is a spirit in the sky, to protect the two disciples, and to protect the prosperity of the righteousness of the world." After saying this, he talked to Xiaotian.

Together with Hu Ling'er, they burned incense and placed it in front of the grave.

Yi Feng opened the wine gourd and poured some wine in front of each grave. He turned around and said, "Xiaotian, Ling'er, these are the tombs of the ancestors of our Luoyun Sect. They may have ascended or died, but they have not yet died.

I saw a corpse. If there is no news about me in the future, you will also bury my clothes and clothes here."

The atmosphere here was very silent. Xiaotian and Hu Ling'er were unable to answer for a while, so they could only nod reflexively.

Yi Feng didn't say much and took the two of them back along the original route.

As soon as they entered the yard, the aroma of rice filled their nostrils, and the three of them were immediately refreshed, and their sad mood disappeared in an instant.

Yi Feng actually didn't care about Xiao Tian and the other two, and ran to the kitchen on the right first.

In the past few days, Lan Xinhen has completely impressed Yi Feng with her cooking skills. Not to mention anything else, this little enchantress's cooking skills are so good. After three or two days, Yi Feng secretly feels happy.

It's really a wise move to leave a blue heart mark yourself.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw four plates of brightly colored dishes and a basin of fish soup placed on the table. What surprised Yi Feng the most was that there were four pieces of rice on the table filled with half bamboos. And the rice

The fragrance actually overshadowed the dishes on the table and filled the bamboo house. It was so fragrant that it was afraid that it would linger in the bamboo house for three days.

It turned out that Lan Xinhen bought some rice in a nearby town during her break on the way back. When she was cooking, she cut some bamboo and put the rice in it and steamed it. She never thought that the bamboo in the mountains would

The steamed rice actually has such a strange aroma. She took a bite just now, and the fresh and natural taste is still left in her teeth.

Yi Feng didn't say much, and rushed forward to pick up the food. He had said so many compliments in the past few days, and it seemed hypocritical to say so.

At this time, Yang Tianke and Hu Ling'er also caught up. The four of them sat around the table and praised Lan Xinhen's craftsmanship again.

Lan Xinhen looked at the room full of bamboos - except for the iron pot she used, all the other utensils were made of bamboo, and she joked: "Daozhang Yi, your place is full of green bamboos."

, but it’s very fresh and natural, I’m afraid it’s just like that in Xianju, haha.”

Yi Feng added some vegetables and said: "Yes, it is said that 'a house can be eaten without meat, but a house cannot be lived without bamboo.' If there are these green bamboos in this house, people's mood will be better."

Lan Caidi and Yang Tianke were startled at the same time. For them, the word "home" is very sensitive. Lan Xinhen has been running away for decades, and Xiaotian has been alone for several years. How can he feel like home anymore?

Now the four of them are sitting around the dining table, laughing and chatting, this small room is filled with warmth!

The warmth of home!

This feeling that had been absent for a long time now returned to the four of them.

How can anyone who has never lost his family experience this kind of warmth that overflows his heart?

Xiaotian and Lan Xinhen couldn't help but shed tears.

Yang Tianke's crying gradually became louder, and finally it was almost like a howl!

He has never shed a tear since he buried his mother. He has silently carried all the grievances alone, but at this moment, he allows himself to howl his throat dry! This is home, the woman holding him

She is her mother, otherwise how could she have the breath of mother in her arms?

Yi Feng ate the rice in the bowl without raising his head. He just hummed while chewing: "Cry, maybe it will feel better if you cry."

It turned out that his seemingly casual remark, "A home can be eaten without meat, but a home cannot be lived without bamboo" was actually a deliberate statement! He wanted everyone to know that this place would be their home from now on.

Hu Ling'er looked at her mother and Yang Tianke and didn't know how to comfort her. She had been under the care of Lan Xinhen and didn't have a deep feeling for home. She could only run to her mother and said softly: "Mom, don't cry."

Lan Xinhen watched her daughter feel sad for a moment, and she also took Hu Ling'er into her arms. The three of them felt the warmth together and thought about their own concerns, but they didn't say anything.

For the whole meal, the three of them hugged each other like this. Yi Feng burped. Seeing that the three of them had no intention of separating, he said: "I was planning to start practicing tonight, but judging from your appearance, I'd rather wait until tomorrow to clean up."

After that, we will go to rest, Xiaotian will sleep in the bamboo house opposite, I will leave first."

Yi Feng knew that the atmosphere here was no longer suitable for him to stay any longer, so he wisely got up and returned to his own room.

Speechless all night.

In addition to the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers in the early morning at Luoyun Peak, what is even more special is that the entire peak is filled with a fairy spirit that cannot be found anywhere else.
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