Jingting Mountain, the clouds and mist surrounds it.

Gu Yu's life and Mo Wanyun walked towards the mountain. They were not in a hurry. The sunset shot on the face of the two. Both were admiring the scenery of Jingting Mountain.

Zhang Ji, an officer who welcomed the guest, waved his sleeves, and his hands were negative. He had a little impatient.

Jingting Mountain is sacred, there are many customers, and their identities and backgrounds are very powerful.

but.

The reputation of the Holyard, the guests who have been built far away.

For more than a thousand years, who have been to Jingting Mountain, who is not with awe?

Zhang Ye has received too many guests.

Even if the monks of Jiujing come to Jingting Mountain, they will not directly appreciate the beauty of Jingting Mountain. At least in the eyes, we must maintain the awe of Jingting Mountain and the Holy Yuan.

It's okay now.

Two young people are right without the air.

But.

They are really walking slowly, climbing the stone step by step.

Too long.

As a ritual officer, Zhang Ye has always come and go to the air, or go to school in the sea, or to go to the college.

walk?

He has forgotten it.

Zhang Ji rose up and said, "Miss Mo, how high is the Jingting Mountain, how far is the Holy Court, others don't know, do you not know? If you go like this, when you go up the mountain

Ten days and a half months, can Zhang let Zhang stay with you all the time? "

Mo Wanyun and Gu Yu Shengguan were suddenly interrupted by a colorful cloud, and she arched his hand slightly, saying, "Master Zhang, how many stairs do you have in the mountain gate from Jingting Mountain?"

Zhang Ji was unsolved and frowned: "How, do you want to take the school official? There are 3,72 ladder in Qianshan, Jingting Mountain, and 3,000 ladders symbolize 3,000 avenue.

The seventy -two Confucianism is named for the sages, one ladder is high, three feet and three points, and there are still thirteen ladders in the back mountain.

Mo Wanyun responded: "When I copied the book in Xuehai Tower, Fang Zhizi went to Jingting Mountain in the past, and spent more than a month with a lot of ladders.

Why not? "

Zhang Ji heard the words, and said a word for a while.

He silently worshiped the sky, "Then you slowly remember the sages, and the official will welcome other guests!"

Gu Yusheng watched the ritual officer who was so angry that he could not attack, and he was a little worried.

Mo Wanyun held his cheeks with his hand and said, "For the rest of your life, don't care, the Holy Yuan is not as sacred as you think, the students of the Holy House, high eyes and low eyes, depending on the preferences, you and I are not popular.

It is not surprising that they are not given a good look, and we don’t have to have respect. "

Speaking of this.

Mo Wanyun pointed at the ladder with his fingers and looked around. He whispered: "This stone step is indeed a trace left by the master when the world is in full, but the three -foot and three -pointer is a later variable.

"

Gu Yusheng looked at each ladder, and he obviously walked up. It didn't look as high as three feet and three points, but when he leaned, he really felt that each step was a bit strange.

Mo Wanyun's words evoked his curiosity. He glanced at Mo Wanyun's cheeks and cheeks. He stepped forward slightly and scratched her squeak.

"Late Cloud, don't sell Guanzi."

Mo Wanyun's body was tight, his cheek's arm was busy, his face flushed, and he glanced at Gu Yu's life.

"I will call me Mo Mo in the future."

"Why?"

Gu Yusheng looked at the clouds in the sky, the sunset was shining, and the beauty was extremely beautiful. Isn't it a late cloud?

"When you call me Mo Mo, you are more honest, not so bold."

Gu Yusheng had a dry cough, only retracted his eyes. Suddenly, he saw that the two peaks of Jingting Mountain were full and round.

"Okay, okay, Mo Mo has grown up, I pay more attention in the future."

Mo Wanyun tilted his head slightly, glanced at Gu Yusheng in doubt, put down his tight hand, secretly stepped on Gu Yu's life.

Gu Yu's teeth said: "Girl Mo, your heart should not be so narrow."

Mo Wanyun took a deep breath, facing the rush of the towering Jingting Mountain, and worked hard to calm down.

"I ignore you."

She stepped forward, pretended to be angry, fell forward, almost fell.

Gu Yu's life had taken his hand in front of his waist, and he was slightly tightened.

Mo Wanyun squatted down.

Blushing to the back of the neck.

"The height of this ladder is not suitable."

Mo Wanyun gently raised the green silk in her hand to hide her shyness.

After being stable again, I turned back and found that Gu Yu still looked at it without blinking. She helplessly.

"Jingting Mountain."

"So beautiful?"

Gu Yusheng held his chin and nodded seriously.

"nice."

"Girl Mo looks good."

Mo Wanyun's hand was hung in the air, half a noise, and she sat straight with her body, so that Gu Yu Sheng looked at the half -cover of Jingting Mountain.

"For the rest of my life, this ladder was three -foot or three points, and the uncle was from the abbot of the sword."

"oh."

Gu Yu's thoughts have some landslides.

Hearing the three words of uncle Xiaoshi.

Pull the thought back again.

"Uncle Little?"

Gu Yusheng was stunned and puzzled.

Mo Wanyun smiled: "I found a trace from many books in the sea of ​​learning, and speculated that the master quoted three thousand, and I hope that everyone in the world can go to the mountain.

He received thirteen disciples in his life to guide the world's life, but the little uncle believed that if the people in the world go up the mountain, the road of the world will be barren, so the sword will be cut into three feet and three -pointers, three feet is three feet as a three -foot as a three -foot as a three -foot, three feet is a three -foot as a three -foot as a three -foot as a three -foot.

Sword length, three points respect the heaven and earth. "

In Gu Yusheng's mind, the figure with three swords appeared on his mind. When he looked at the ladder in front of him, he really had a different feeling.

When Mo Wanyun walks up again.

Every step forward, there will be a sword stabbing the feet.

A few steps every time.

Gu Yusheng's forehead was cold, and his palms were cold.

"Late Cloud."

Gu Yu stopped his life.

Look at the girl Mo.

Mo Wanyun stopped, and she saw Gu Yu's cold sweat, but she was unusual. There was a ray of contemplation in her eyes.

, I am willing to walk with the rest of my life. "

After speaking, Mo Wanyun took a few steps forward.

Her eyebrows frowned, shell teeth bite lightly.

It seems to have been scraped by the sword.

Just then.

Suddenly there was a breeze blowing.

I saw a sword boy standing silently on the lower third -order steps. The swordsman first bent over to Mo Wanyun, and then put the two hands in one place to launch. The number of gifts was extremely high.

The sword boy God clearly made his eyes clear, saying: "Miss Mo, Mr. Wu Mountain Wulin sent me a word: You have found the way to the mountain, you don't have to face the order, the scenery of Jingting Mountain, after three years, it is like Fanchen.

In the road opened by Master, you should be unobstructed. At the beginning of the guests, the guests went up to Jingting Mountain.

, Guests have their own people to meet the arrangement. "
To be continued...