Chapter 67: it's OK

The ancestors on the mountain personally intervened in the matter of climbing. Not only did the three people at the foot of the temple be caught off guard, but even the few swordsmen left on the mountain were a little unaware. Most of the ancestors did not participate in swords in the past ten years. Things on the mountain, but when someone walked out of the Jianxian Temple when someone was climbing, and he wanted to personally throw the boy down from Jianshan, this result actually made many mountain disciples feel a bit pity.
This mountain has not seen a newcomer for ten years!
It was dark and a bright moon rose. When Li Fuyao was only one step away from reaching the top of the mountain, Xiaoxue had already swept away in his arms, and then he was surprised to find that he couldn't move, and could only watch the mountaintop ahead. , And there is no way.
The old swordsman walked down from the top of the mountain with his hand, came to him, and looked at him condescendingly.
Li Fuyao squinted and looked down the waist of the old swordsman. He didn't find a sword, so he was a little surprised. Whether it was a swordsman on the mountain or the rest of the swordsman who traveled the mountains and rivers, it was always at the waist. There is a sword hanging, this old swordsman without a sword makes Li Fuyao feel a little strange.
The old swordsman looked at this low-minded young man and was silent. He really wanted to know what the young man had to say.
Li Fuyao was silent for a long time before asking, "Why?"
The old swordsman with the highest seniority on the mountain, hearing such a problem, did not have any fluctuations in his expression, but said flatly: "There are rules on the mountain. If you fail to reach the top of the mountain before it gets dark, you will be deemed to have no qualifications to enter my sword mountain. Xie Lu forgot to talk about it, but she counted as offsetting the rules of going up the mountain by telling you to take you up the mountain with the family-renowned sword Xiaoxue. Now you have not climbed to the top of the mountain before dark, according to the rules. You can't enter the gate of Jianshan, you have to go down the mountain."
Li Fuyao let out a cry, and didn't say much, just let the old swordsman lift the restriction on him, and then wondered if he could borrow a lantern. It was dark and it was difficult to walk down the mountain.
The old swordsman was really surprised by this young man who behaved like this. He asked: "Starting from Mt. Menchen, being stabbed by Chao Qingqiu's sword energy, after enduring painful climbing, it is even more difficult after this mountain trail. You were handed a sword by Jianxian Canpai, and then you were almost killed by those giant birds. In the end, you still couldn't enter the mountain to practice. What's wrong, don't you feel lost?"
After Li Fuyao realized that he could move, he rubbed his shoulders, and then frowned and said, "Why not lose it? I started walking in the remote southwestern part of Yanling. I have gone through so many hardships along the way. I walked to the foot of Jianshan Mountain, then killed the bastard, was tortured by Chao Fengchen, and then climbed again. Finally, the senior told me to let me go down the mountain.
"It's just that if you want to climb your mountain, the truth is definitely on your side. Even if I say it, I don’t think it makes sense, but my fist is not big enough to make you change the truth. Change, in this case, it’s boring to fight hard, just go down the mountain coolly, and a girl wanted me to go up this mountain to learn something before, but she was actually afraid that I might not be able to go up. I, it’s not that important to walk or not to get to the top of the mountain. If you don’t go to the Sword Mountain, can you not be able to practice sword? Same, I have the opportunity to become that kind of sword fairy."
The old swordsman smiled slightly and patted the young man on the shoulder, "The rules on Jianshan can't be changed, but since you want a lantern, you can follow the old man to Jianshan by the way and go down the mountain after reading it."
Li Fuyao nodded and comforted himself: "If you can't climb the mountain, it's okay to take a look."
The old swordsman chuckled, and then led the young man through the woods on the side of the mountain road, and smiled as he walked: "These trees are called sword trees. In the past, when swords were cast on the mountain, these woods were used as sword hilts. Good thing, it’s just that there are not so many swordsmen now, and the swords at the sword washing pond are enough, so there is no need to forge new swords. In fact, your previous remarks are a bit indifferent, but they are still there. Some ideas that make me change my mind?"
Li Fuyao remained silent, but did not deny it.
The old swordsman led Li Fuyao through the woods and came to the real Jianshan Mountain Road, before calmly saying: "The young people have some thoughts, not bad things, and some aspirations are good things. The swordsman's line has long been withered. , There are not many swordsmen left, but fortunately, most of them are thrown in with vigour, so this situation is not too bad. It’s just that the old man is reluctant to talk about rules, otherwise the current situation on Jianshan will not That's it."
Going up the mountain road, although it is already night, the stars are hanging high, and the moon is hanging in the sky. Naturally, there is no way to lose sight of the road.
The old swordsman led Li Fuyao all the way to the Temple of Sword Immortal. Many disciples on the mountain witnessed it with their own eyes, but most of them didn't care about it. Only some of them felt a little regretful. The things decided by the ancestors are even going to the sword fairy , There is no way.
After arriving in front of the Sword Immortal Hall, the old swordsman pointed to the main hall and calmly said: "If you succeed in climbing today, you can enter the hall and light a stick of incense. The portrait of the sword immortal in this hall is not for everyone. Sword Mountain, but now there is only one place for the inheritance of sword immortals. Naturally, they must be enshrined. Moreover, these sword immortals died well and deserved to be enshrined. When a kid entered this sword immortal temple for the first time, Among other things, pointing to these portraits of sword immortals and wondering that one day he will hang the portraits next to them. This courage makes the old man look at him with admiration."
Li Fuyao raised his head and asked, "Is it Chao Qingqiu?"
The old swordsman shook his head, "There are others, that kid doesn't have the qualifications of Chao Qingqiu."
Li Fuyao uttered a loud voice and didn't say more. Then he looked at the buildings on the mountain like this. The old swordsman went to the side hall and brought the lanterns to Li Fuyao, "In fact, what you said before is not unreasonable. , You can’t become a sword fairy if you don’t climb Sword Mountain? There’s no such reason in this world. You don’t have to hurry to go after you get down the mountain. Staying in front of that ruined temple for two years will be beneficial.

Li Fuyao's eyes widened, "What is the meaning of this predecessor?"
The old swordsman stood with his hand holding his hand, "You didn't reach the top of the mountain, so naturally you can't practice on the mountain, but if you want to go to the foot of the mountain, whoever controls you, stays as you wish."
"Since you haven't climbed to the top of the mountain, naturally you can't take the sword from the sword washing pond. It's just that there are so many swords in this mountain and river that you don't have to take it in the sword washing pond. It doesn't matter."
Li Fuyao nodded and whispered softly: "The junior has gone down the mountain."
The old swordsman reminded: "You don't have to follow the path when you came, just walk down this mountain road, the same."
Li Fuyao nodded again, turned and went down the mountain with the lantern, the old swordsman looked at his back, only a kindness appeared in his eyes.
He has accepted four apprentices in his life, three in the ruined temple at the foot of Jianshan Mountain, and one who happens to be the young master.
Chen Sheng, a swordsman in the Chao and Evening realm.
In terms of seniority, can you let the young man call the master?
Only these things, the old swordsman did not tell Li Fuyao.
Not helpful.

The young man was walking on the mountain path with a lantern, and felt a little uncomfortable. He never felt sorry for anyone, nor did he owe anyone, he just felt a little lost.
He didn't want to show these emotions to others on the mountain, but he couldn't help it at all when he was alone.
He wiped his face and laughed at himself: "Girl Qinghuai, I didn't ascend Jianshan."
After a while, he smiled and said, "It's just okay."
It really doesn't matter.