Chapter 36 Chapter Thirty-six

Huangshan not only has clouds, but also has pines, rocks and springs. The sea of ​​clouds in Huangshan Mountain is desolate and gorgeous, graceful and magnificent. The sea of ​​pine trees in Huangshan seems to be deeper and thicker than the sea of ​​clouds, and there are so many and so precious; but each one has its own unique style and charm. The rocks in Huangshan are even more dazzling and colorful. The colorful peaks and rocks have confused the hearts of painters and poets throughout the ages. There are not many springs in Huangshan, but a herringbone Hao can already conjure up a misty vision that is as misty as a gossamer. What's more, there are nine-folded and magnificent Nine-Dragon Pools, as well as other springs that are clear and bright, cinnabar The gorgeous ruddy of the hot springs!

Huangshan is the "peerless beauty" described by the poet, and now this "peerless beauty" is no exception, confusing the hearts of "Lenggu Shuangmu" and Pei Jue. The scorching sun is setting in the west, and dusk is approaching. The pine trees, stones and springs of Huangshan Mountain under the shade of the sunset glow become more beautiful in the haze. Pei Jue, who had just come to a famous mountain, was ecstatic in this new world.All the way up the mountain, every step he takes, he more humbly admits the vastness of the world and his own insignificance. He only regrets that he does not have the poet's brocade paper and the painter's colored pens, and cannot paint the colorfulness and splendor he feels in his heart.

"Lenggu Shuangmu"'s cold-cut face also shows more emotion than usual. Standing in front of the Shixin Peak, leading Matsushita precipitously and miraculously, Leng Hanzhu looked around, smiled suddenly, and said slowly: "Why didn't those disgusting people follow?" Lengkumu smiled and said: "They may think that I will definitely go down the mountain by the same route, so that I can wait comfortably at the bottom of the mountain. In fact, why not go down the mountain from there after crossing the 'Iron Pantou' and crossing the 'Shixin Peak'? So that such an annoyance can be anxious for a while."

Leng Hanzhu's eyes flickered. I don't know if it was because of the subtle influence of this famous mountain, this strange person laughed loudly at this moment, saying: "Excellent, excellent!" After a pause of laughter, he suddenly noticed the tranquility in the mountains—although the sound of running water and pines are also sounds; but these sounds can make the “quietness” even more “quiet”—he looked around, and saw that the clouds had already fallen, The mountains are silent, and the night is already very deep. But the two brothers have made up their minds and will never change. They climbed up Shixin Peak in a straight line. But the steep one was too difficult for Pei Jue.

But Pei Jue, who was excited, didn't care. He suddenly felt that his agility was several times lighter than before. "Lenggu Shuangmu" glanced at each other, and both of them noticed the strange and excited brilliance in each other's eyes in the night. Leng Hanzhu said coldly: "When you reach Shixin Peak, you have to be prepared to learn a set of palm techniques, hum! I think you can learn it without seeing it." His voice to Pei Jue was always cold; but Pei Jue had long been used to it and happily accepted it.He excitedly agreed, and suddenly found that the peak of Shixin was already in front of him, and he also suddenly realized that he was so close to the twinkling starry sky.

In particular, there is a little bit of starlight, which seems to be right above his head - this little bit of starlight is faint and flickering, and he excitedly resumed his childhood fantasy: "Ah! I don't know if I can take this bit of starlight in my hand!" But Leng Hanzhu's soft cry shattered his meditation, and in the night, he saw "Lenggu Shuangmu" full of surprise. Leng Kumu's figure has stopped, his eyes are fixed, and he said in a deep voice: "Second brother, do you think that is a light?" Leng Hanzhu nodded, and said in a deep voice, "That's right, it's the light!"

It is really not easy to make the two brothers look surprised, but at this moment, there are lights flashing on the precipitous peak of the wind, but it is really amazing. The mountain wind was strong, and Pei Jue suddenly felt a chill rushing up from the bottom of his feet. The figure of "Lenggu Shuangmu" stretched and rushed towards the brightly lit place. He regained his composure and realized that he was standing alone on one side. On the protruding rocks, it seems to stand in the center of heaven and earth. Naturally, he couldn't catch up to the lightning-like figure of "Lenggu Shuangmu", so he had to sit cross-legged on this rock, with the mountain wind blowing, he tidied his clothes uneasily.

Suddenly!He noticed that the rock under his seat also shook slightly. At this moment, even this extremely slight shaking was enough to shake his heart, so he jumped down cautiously.Turning his gaze, he suddenly found that there was some shimmering light at the root of the Fangshan stone! His heart trembled, and when he looked back, the figure of "Lenggu Shuangmu" had been concealed by the black and the rocks—they used the black and the rocks to hide their figures, and rushed towards the twilight in a detour. Although it looks close, it is far farther than they imagined! Pei Jue thought for a while, and couldn't help but leaned down, trying to gently push the mountain rock—ah, the rock moved slightly following his gesture.

Two rays of light, following the movement of the rocks, directly hit his eyes, although the light was weak; but in this desolate cold night, it seemed to be brighter than the light of dozens of torches! He closed his eyelids, and immediately opened them. With slightly trembling palms, he pushed out again, revealing the entrance of a secret passage under the rock. A burst of damp and mildewy air-conditioning hit his face, and he turned his head, only listening to his heart beating like a drum. "Lenggu Shuangmu" still hasn't appeared, but the starry sky seems to be much farther away from him suddenly, and the chill in the night wind is even heavier!He didn't cry out in alarm, maybe it was because he had enough courage, or because of his strong self-esteem, he just stood dumbly at the entrance of the secret passage until there was a wailing cry from the tunnel.

This weak, painful, sad, and trembling cry pierced straight into his heart like a cold needle! He couldn't help but shivered in Lingling, clenched his fists tightly, but cold sweat flowed from his palms. Then, another miserable and painful cry floated out slightly and tremblingly. This cry made his breath and blood freeze like ice and snow. fear!Surprise was added to the fear, this wail sounded so familiar to his ears—unforgettable and unforgettable; but he just couldn't remember who it belonged to?It's like a childhood nightmare, so vague, yet so clear. He gritted his teeth, closed his eyelids slightly, and jumped towards the entrance of the secret passage with his eyes closed. This strange young man often has a strange courage to accept the pain that others cannot accept; to try the fear that others dare not try, It was this courage that made him do things that no one else dared to do more than once!

However, he was not ignorant of fear, even his legs became weak and numb due to fear!Because, when faced with a crisis, fear itself is a "healthy" and "wise" response, and there is no need to hide it or suppress it.It's just that it should be transformed into "courage", and "courage" is the wisdom to deal with danger! With a "bang", he fell on the hard and cold stone ground. He supported his hands and was about to jump up, but what his palms touched was no longer the hard stone ground, but—— A cold, dry, and stiff palm! An indescribable feeling instantly reached his heart from his fingertips, causing his body to tremble, and he jumped up like lightning, his eyes shyly turned to the place where his palm was propped up just now, under the dim yellow light, on the dark stone ground, There is an ugly, ashen severed hand! Next to the severed palm was an ugly black lacquered wooden box, and there were three or five identical severed palms scattered around the wooden box. These palms had all become dry and shriveled, obviously cut from the human body for a long time. Nails, showing a dead gray cold light in the gloom. Pei Jue felt a urge to vomit, and his chest surged upwards. He covered his lips with one hand, and rushed forward a few steps obliquely. Finally, he couldn't help but vomited a puddle of green water. Looking up, there is a narrow secret passage in front, a torch that has been burned down is inserted obliquely on the rock, and there is a broken sword under the torch. The hilt is on the left, but the tip of the sword is far away on the right. He pointed at a bunch of broken hair, and after that, there was a piece of brocade cloth, which seemed to be the corner of a robe cut off by a sword! At the end of the tunnel, there seems to be a cave on the right, a relatively bright light casts from the inside, and there is a black figure in the light and shadow, which is long and long imprinted on the gray stone ground by the flickering light and shadow.The strange thing is that after the sound of vomiting, there was still no response from Pei Juefang, as if all the people inside were dead. Pei Jue stretched out his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, and suddenly heard "Bi Bo", the torch was ignited, and the secret passage suddenly became dark, and gusts of cold wind blew from the outside onto his stiff back. He couldn't help but shrink back!But the familiar and painful cry just now seemed to tremble in his ears again... He straightened his chest and walked forward step by step, thinking to himself: "Anyway, I have no malice here, so why should others treat me with malice!" A kind person will also have kind thoughts for others.Such kind thoughts often wonderfully alleviate their own fears! With this in mind, he walked straight forward, the light in front of him was getting closer and closer, and the beating of his heart was getting louder and louder. But the black shadow in the light and shadow is still motionless, this figure seems to be sitting facing the firelight. "Could it be that this figure is making that cry? Could this person be dead?" He rushed over suddenly, a pure white figure immediately appeared in his eyes like lightning, pure white clothes, jet black hair... His legs went limp, and he couldn't move half a step forward anymore. He suddenly turned his head, and suddenly there was a painful, sad, but familiar face, like a flash of lightning in the dark night, a thunderbolt. One sound, hit him!