Chapter 1435

Ziyuan took a meaningful look at Li Yundong, smiled, followed Su Chan, and finally didn't say anything about Li Yundong.

Li Yundong wiped the cold sweat secretly and said to himself: some of the asters are becoming more and more difficult to deal with.

All three of them had strong feet and went up the mountain quickly. Along the way, the asphalt road went straight to the top of the mountain. Before long, they came to a huge archway.

Li Yundong took a look in the moonlight. He saw a stone gate, cornices and arches, glazed yellow tiles, white low walls, two small doors on the left and right, and a gate in the middle. In the middle of the gate, three big characters were written from right to left: gezaoshan.

On the left and right stone pillars of the gate, a pair of couplets are written in traditional Chinese. On the right is: the famous Taoist mountain bizhang Qingjiang Zhong Xiuyi, and on the left is: the holy land of medical sect, the collection of miraculous drugs and treasures!

Li Yundong looked at the door. It looked like a newly built one, but it was full of wind and rain everywhere. There were weeds in the glazed tiles on the top of the archway. It was obvious that it was lack of maintenance at ordinary times, especially the two iron gate fences placed on the small doors on both sides were rusty, and the white lime words on the travel notice blackboard on the right were also colorful, The handwriting was vague, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "how can ge zaozong say that he is also a great sect of waidan? How can the signboard gatehouse look like this?"

Ziyuan sighed slightly: "There's no way, that's why the royal power is greater than the divine power. During the Song Dynasty, there were more than 1500 palace halls, more than 500 Taoists, and 3000 mu of fertile land. Taoists called it the" Hall of immortals ". But at the end of the Qing Dynasty, Gezao mountain, like Longhu Mountain and other places, suffered repeated disasters, and the incense in the palace for more than 1600 years finally declined. In particular, Wan Zhenyuan, the leader of Gezao clan, was in decline After his succession, he tried to move the sectarian forces out of the city, corporatizing the sectarian forces and turning them into invisible forces, but his ancestral court was in decline. "

Su Chan looked up at the house number of Gezao mountain. She also sighed faintly: "yes, in those days, our fox Zen door was very brilliant, but now it's withered and out of shape. It can be seen that the rise and fall, success and failure, this is the reincarnation of destiny, there's no way."

Li Yundong smiled and interrupted their sadness: "let's go, let's go up the mountain first."

The three people went up the mountain quickly along the road. Along the way, they passed Jiexian bridge, Mountain Gate, yitianmen, Mingshui bridge and other places of interest. Although Li Yundong only looked at them, these places of interest full of vicissitudes still made him feel a cold and lonely taste, especially the Mingshui bridge. The mountain stream under the bridge was almost dry, and the stones on the riverbed were full of moss and weeds, as if A lonely old man is wasting his time and sighing the ruthlessness of the years.

Before long, Li Yundong, Ziyuan and Su Chan came to the gate of the main courtyard of gezaozong. They saw that it was a large-scale sihefang courtyard. At the front door was a red wall and yellow tile gate. The gate was divided into two floors. In the middle of the top floor and the lower floor, there were two large characters in green and gold, and under the two characters in black and gold. They wrote majestically: big Longevity Chongzhen palace!