Chapter 129: Early flower dew

There are many mountains called Dongshan. There is one in Guiyang and one in Shandong. There is also one outside of Kangcheng.
During the Eastern Jin Dynasty, a young man named Xie An had an unfavorable career. He would retire in Dongshan until he was 41. He came to Jiankang (then called Jianye at that time) and became an official. The mountain is named Dongshan.
About eighty years ago, under his command, the Eastern Jin Dynasty achieved a decisive battle of winning more by less. This battle not only temporarily stabilized the north-south structure, but also stabilized his position in the court. To the prime minister.
Wu Dongshan started this idiom based on this allusion.
But Tian Rujing's connection with this Dongshan was actually told by his master Tian Ruyue that he was picked up on the top of Dongshan Mountain.
He left the city unconsciously today, and did not know where to go, nor how long he had left. When he wakes up again, he is already at the foot of this mountain.
Is n’t that just God's providence? Come to where it started.
The rain poured on the head and face, and the flowing water was brushed down and down along the cheeks. It didn't seem to stop, but Tianru Jing could not feel the cold, his thoughts were empty and confused, clear eyes It reads thick overwhelmed.
He doesn't know what to do.
The master once told him that there is no other requirement for the use of sacred things. He only needs one's mind and no side. He chose him as the heir because he has no thoughts. He never thought about it before, but since today When he realized that he could no longer open the fetish, he realized that the thoughts in his heart had become so chaotic that it was almost out of control.
越 The more he wanted to focus, the more he couldn't gather his mind, as if he was intricately entangled, making him panic and bewildered.
Master Bian is a proud man. When he found that he could no longer turn on the divinity, he passed on the divinity to him and then quietly committed himself. But what should he do now?
Yun Tianru Jing is not the same as Tian Ruyue. He has not been ashamed of his failure, and he has no idea of ​​self-determination. He just ... I do n’t know what to do.
Is it going to find a successor now? But where should I look?
No one can guide him, no one can give him a correct demonstration, and Tian Ru Jing is too young. Although his mind is very transparent, he lacks sufficient experience and calmness to turn calmly.
I didn't know how long he stood. He intuitively thought what to do, and slowly raised his feet and walked up the mountain before he started. He felt numbness in his legs that had stood still for a long time, and there was a soft thorn under his feet. The pain, the sky fell into the mud like a wolf, and the head and face were covered with mud.
伏 He stood on the ground for a while, then slowly got up, dragging his still stinging and tingling feet, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and walked towards the mountain.
The wind was getting stronger and stronger at this time. The dense white rain lines were blown upside down, wave after wave, as if the endless waves, and the purple figure climbing the mountain in this weather, also crooked. Slanted, almost going to fall.
The mud under his feet was soaked with water, slippery and muddy. Sometimes his feet like mirrors fell into mud pits, sometimes they almost slipped upon stepping on them, and stumbled to the mountainside. Bruises and bruises, physical exhaustion and pain intersect torture, the moments are cold and the moments are hot, but strange, the mind shrouded in mist gradually becomes clear.
不要 Don't think about anything, that's it.
抬 He raised his hand to wipe the rain that covered his eyes, and looked up.
It's not that tall Dongshan. Under the influence of night, there is a towering illusion. The mountains are heavily lined with trees, and the darkness is pressing down the field of vision. The heavy rain is like a waterfall, covering the road ahead, but he only needs to move forward. .
move on.
Gently sighed, Tianrujing continued to walk up the mountain, slipping again and again, so that he couldn't get the strength, he just grabbed the grass and trees beside him. His whole body seemed to be rolling in muddy water. Adding scars to the scars, his cold eyes gradually became clear and firm in the cold pain.
The wind and rain, like a whip, beat the cold and tired body. The whole person seemed to belong to himself. Everywhere was refreshing, but somewhere in the heart, but neat and tidy, emerged plainly--
Chu Chuyu.
The line of constant concern, suddenly gathered together, let him feel clearly.
His heart was disturbed because Chu Yu, this woman is too strange, she knows what he knows, she knows what he doesn't know, he misses them sitting at the same table, she smiles and talks, there is something that others do n’t know Intimately, he doesn't know what it is, but he knows that there has never been a person so deeply imprinted in his heart.
I am not even like the moon.
Slightly sweet, slightly bitter, he may accidentally think of it, and he may not know when he lost his mind. He does not seem to be like himself at all, but he seems to be more like himself.
In this dark, rainy and stormy night, in this shadowy, muddy mountain, the young man who understands the sentiment is like a mirror, but there is a fresh and clean chest, so shy and jerky, slowly blooming.
On the petals just opened, condensed the first drop of crystal dew in life.
The exhausted backlog, but the soul is lighter than ever, light as if to float out of the body, with the passage of time, the rain gradually weakened, and when it finally reached the top of the mountain, the rain finally stopped, and there was a noise in the air. Refreshing, pale white.
Under the tree near the cliff on the top of Laoshan Mountain, there is a one-foot-high garden-shaped stone plate with nineteen lines of vertical and horizontal lines carved on it. Tianru lowered to touch the already blurred lines, and the scratched fingertips were slightly tingling.
He paused for a while, suddenly seemed to feel, and turned his head.
The sky was suddenly bright, the stratum clouds on the sky were inlaid with golden edges, and the clouds were rolling and rolling, gradually stained with reddish gold color, as if the entire cloud was burnt. Suddenly, there seemed to be a large gap between the clouds. The golden sun shines through the crevice, as if the sword cuts off the last twilight.
The next instant, a round of red sun, jumped out from the boiling sea of ​​clouds!
Wu Tianru looked at her with a breath, and his heart seemed to jump out of the clouds with the sun and out of his chest.
The cloud layer gradually faded away, the violent heartbeat of the sky was gradually calmed down, and the exhaustion of the night was washed away by the newborn sunlight. The body was light from the inside to the outside, and there were no redundant impurities.
Xi Tianru raised her wrist, and her heart was as quiet as water, and the dim blue light was on again. Although Chu Yu was still in her heart, this concern could no longer disturb him.
After being completely relaxed, fatigue and pain invaded the sky like a mirror again. His eyes were dark and fell to the ground. Before he lost his consciousness, he heard a clear voice: "Why, how can someone be one step ahead?"