The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 533 Snow Mountain Road
Wen Weilan had just returned, and as soon as he saw this man and the token on his waist, he understood what was going on.

"Father came here suddenly. I wonder what instructions he has for you?" She said calmly, with a hint of sarcasm in her tone.

Wen Siyuan's face returned to normal, and when he heard what Wen Weilan said, his thick black eyebrows frowned.

"Father? Do you still recognize me as your father?"

Wen Weilan smiled calmly, but with a hint of sarcasm in her smile. She brushed her sleeves lightly and sat down, glancing coldly over: "I thought it was my father who disowned me first."

These words pierced Wen Siyuan's heart like a needle.

His face changed slightly, but he had nothing to say. He could only frown and snorted coldly: "You are becoming more and more eloquent. Do you think you can really fight against me by making a few secret lines and doing some small tricks outside? You are too naive, Wei Lan."

"I'm not against you. I hope you can see clearly." Wen Weilan's voice was calm and his eyes were steady. "But you don't seem to know whether you are following the right person or not."

After hearing this, Wen Siyuan's face darkened instantly, and his voice was as low as thunder: "You think you are so smart? You are just courting death! And what you did outside, no matter what, you can't get away from... my palm!"

At the end of the sentence, his voice suddenly paused, as if something unspeakable was stuck in his throat.

"Oh, your palm?" Wen Weilan sneered, "You are just a puppet with no control over your own actions."

Seeing Wen Siyuan's increasingly gloomy expression, Wen Weilan didn't care at all and said softly, "Your son has become your father. Does it feel good?"

This sentence was like a sharp blade that pierced directly into Wen Siyuan's heart, but it also explained one thing - Wen Weilan knew!

Shock flashed in his eyes, but before he could speak, Wen Weilan said, "But you shouldn't care. You only care about the honor of your family."

"But I never thought about whether it is the Wen family or the Li family now?"

"And what do people ask for? Do you really know?"

"Father, you know clearly who is seeking the skin of a bigger tiger, right?"

Every word and every sentence came closer and closer, and hit Wen Siyuan's sore spot.

He clenched his fists and spoke through his teeth: "Wen Weilan! I'm not here to argue with you today. I'm here to warn you - you'd better not get involved in tomorrow's matter! Leave Chang'an, the farther the better!"

Wen Weilan was startled, but recovered quickly and sneered, "Are you afraid that I will make a contribution and compete with your son, oh no, father?"

Another irony.

Wen Siyuan took a deep breath and did not refute. He whispered, "Wei Lan, tomorrow's events are not something you can interfere with. The National Academy is no longer suitable for you, and the affairs of Qingyun Pavilion are meaningless. Why are you so stubborn?"

"Don't leave yourself with no way out, or you'll end up hurting the people around you!"

"Who will I implicate?" Wen Weilan raised her eyebrows slightly and responded calmly, "Don't worry, I won't implicate you, nor the Wen family, nor the one in the palace, your father."

Wen Siyuan became more and more annoyed by her words. He waved his sleeves and said in a low voice: "Do you have to be like this? Every word you say is full of thorns!"

Wen Weilan sneered: "I just know what I should do, and I don't want to be manipulated by others."

There was a tense atmosphere in the air as the two men faced each other.

Wen Siyuan stared at his daughter with mixed feelings, while Wen Weilan remained calm as always, not wavering at all.

Wen Siyuan was silent for a moment, and finally his eyes turned cold and he whispered, "May the best of luck to you."

He turned around and strode towards the door. After a pause, he said coldly, "The... nosy Liu Sheng beside you can't escape. Today is a trap set against her. Even after today, there will be another one tomorrow."

After saying this, he turned away, with helplessness and anger evident in his back.

……

Snow Mountain Road.

A miraculous path like a gift from God.

The Heavenly Road winds between the snow-capped mountains and the continent. The ice and snow are pure, like a silk ribbon woven from silver. The light of the god's face shines on the ice crystals, reflecting a dreamy rainbow glow.

On one side of the road, there are snow-capped peaks stacked like knives, majestic and imposing, as if they are the backbone of heaven and earth. On the other side, there is a misty abyss sea, dark and boundless, oppressive and mysterious, which makes people stay away.

The ice and snow and darkness, the day and the abyss, are clearly separated. Walking on this road is like walking in a sacred place where heaven and earth meet, which is awe-inspiring.

No one knows why the Heavenly Road is not invaded by strange fog. People can only attribute it to God’s gift and respectfully call it “Heavenly Road”.

And on the Heavenly Road, practitioners from the four countries were walking one after another.

After the training conference ended, those who were not qualified to train on the snowy mountains naturally returned home.

Just on this day, a barbecue stall was set up beside the Heavenly Road, on the shore of the Abyss Sea.

The meat sizzles over the hot flames, the aroma of the roasted fat rises, and the various spices stimulated by the fire make the fragrance spread far and wide.

"Mei Yuanzheng, your skills are amazing!" A researcher from Mobei jumped off his horse, rubbing his hands, his eyes full of anticipation.

Mei Yuanzheng heard this and smiled as he turned over a few skewers of barbecue from the rack. The firelight shone on his face, making it look rosy and as if he was in high spirits.

He shook the spice bottle in his hand and gently sprinkled a layer of fine powder, which immediately made the aroma stronger.

"Do you want to eat?" Mei Yuanzheng asked.

The researcher from Mobei was of course very confused, and his companions all got off their horses, gathered around, and stared at him intently.

It's freezing cold on this road. If you can have a bite of hot barbecue and drink a sip of strong liquor, it would be a great thing in life.

Not far away, there was a cry of grievance: "Mei Yuanzheng, we Tang people have no intention of giving these skewers to outsiders!"

The person who spoke was Ji Nan, a Grand Secretary of the Tang Dynasty. He was guarding the table while holding a few skewers of barbecue tightly in his hands, as if he was afraid that they would be snatched away.

"Yes, friends from Mobei, aren't you also the best at barbecue? Why are you targeting our food today?" Another Tang scholar joked, causing the other Tang researchers to laugh.

"Alas, the seasoning of our Mobei barbecue is not as fancy as yours, and the techniques are not as delicate as yours..." The Mobei researcher scratched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly.

Mei Yuan was very happy to be praised and smiled as he gave them a handful of freshly grilled skewers of meat.

The scholars from Mobei sat down happily, eating meat and drinking wine, but the scholars from the Tang Dynasty had sad faces and had to wait for the next batch of meat.

As he was speaking, a dark-skinned, well-built woman walked down from a huge ship that was sailing on the snow.

She was wearing light clothes and was not afraid of walking in the snow. She just said, "Mei Yuanzheng, this is really unkind of you. You didn't even wait for us when you prepared the food! Are you angry that we snatched the crystal mine from you?"

This person is Xuanzhou’s leader—Zhuona, who is always direct and sharp in her words.

Mei Yuanzheng shook his head and said, "On the road to heaven, there is no distinction between the four countries, so how could I bear a grudge for this?"

So Zhuona smiled and said directly: "That's perfect, Mei Yuanzheng, grill a few skewers for us."

With a wave of her hand, she immediately took out several plates of Xuanzhou's specialty seafood, including shrimp, crabs, and mussels. "These are our Xuanzhou's specialties, just right to share with everyone."

When the Tang Dynasty researchers saw it, they all started to salivate.

Yan Lai's eyes lit up as well, and he murmured, "I want to eat grilled shrimps..."

Ji Nan also said: "Grilled scallops are the most delicious, with garlic, chopped green onions and chili peppers..." As he said this, he swallowed his saliva.

So, the Xuanzhou people, who were warmly welcomed by the Tang people, got off the boat one after another, took out their rattan mats and sat aside waiting.

As they were talking, even the researchers from Lingqiu arrived.

They all tied their green donkeys aside and even brought out tables and chairs to wait nearby.

They also enthusiastically took out the plump snakes and insects that are a local specialty, saying they are also suitable for roasting, but the wriggling and crawling postures made many people feel numb.

But Mei Yuanzheng accepted all who came, and his eyes were shining brightly. He swallowed his saliva and said, "You all have good stuff!"

Jinhua, the leader of Lingqiu, said with a smile: "Of course, since we are here, we should share together!"

In this way, the barbecue stall in Meiyuanzheng was officially set up, and there were nearly a hundred people sitting outside.

The almost full moon in the sky makes those who are still on the road feel the reunion and excitement on the eve of Mid-Autumn Festival.