Chapter 837: Visiting the Five Mountains (8)

Walk to the end of the long sky plank road, there is a Siguo cliff, three cliffs, one side is the mountain wall, and there is a cave on the mountain wall, called He Zu Cave, which is enshrined in the first god of Huashan, that is, He Zhizhen, the founder of the long sky plank road in the Yuan Dynasty.

And the most puzzling thing is that on the cliff above this Hezu Cave, there are three big characters of Dou Fang, all true rocks, double-line italic book, the pen is very vigorous, the carving is exquisite, the legend is He Zhizhen inscription.

It's just that the rock with the inscription is located on the cliff, and the cliff is in the shape of an eaves, and the words are engraved under the eaves, and under the cliff is an abyss, it is hard to imagine how He Zhi really carved these three words.

Zhou Yu also looked at these three words, and his face showed a different color, judging from his induction, these words contain a unique atmosphere, which is very ancient, and this He Daochang of the Yuan Dynasty is probably also an extraordinary person.

After seeing the scenery at the end, he went back, and along the way he also met some people asking for autographs, he did not refuse, left the four words of the mountaineering fairy, walked out of the long sky plank road, and continued to move forward.

After a while, he arrived at the south peak of Huashan, which is also the highest main peak of Huashan, he climbed the top of the south peak, looked around, felt that everything around was in full view, and people could enjoy the vast momentum of the peaks of Huashan.

Then, he moved forward again, arrived at the West Peak, thus, the entire five main peaks of Huashan, he all toured, it can be said that they are different, at this time, it was only three or four o'clock in the afternoon, so he walked back to the South Peak from the West Peak slowly.

After reading these main peaks of Huashan, he decided to watch the sunrise on the south peak and write poems, because this is the highest peak, the scenery around Huashan, the majestic mountains, all in full view, although the east peak is the best to watch the sunrise, but there are too many people there, and he looked around, there is no suitable no-man's land.

Hengshan has spirituality, and Huashan, which is regarded as the root of China, will definitely have spirituality, so the poems he wrote are very likely to cause the resonance of the spirit of Huashan, and then show the vision in the poem, according to the poem he is going to write, if it really shows the vision, it is absolutely amazing.

Along the way, some people who watched the video recognized his identity as a mountaineering immortal and asked him to sign and take a group photo, so that he had to find a bathroom, change his clothes, and change his hat, which solved the trouble.

Walking back to the South Peak slowly, it took almost an hour, Zhou Yu sat on a stone on the top of the South Peak, looking at the smoky mountains in the distance, gradually darkening, he slowly closed his eyes, and began to feel the breath of the entire Huashan.

With his keen sense of the breath of heaven and earth, the entire qi of Huashan can be said to be very majestic, whether it is the mountain rocks, the vitality of the plants and trees is very strong, it is much stronger than Hengshan, and it is not even comparable to Hengshan, which has not even produced spirituality.

Just when he felt the breath of Huashan, Wang Fugui suddenly called, "Brother Universe, the mountaineering fairy on Huashan is you, you are too strong, climbing Huashan is the same as walking around your home, the road of 90 degrees, you still have your hands behind your back, those little experts abroad who are dead, none of them can pretend to be forced." ”

"To climb a mountain with strength, you have to say that people pretend to be forced, alas, it is really difficult to be a man. Zhou Yu shook his head and said.

"Poof, Brother Universe, you force, I'll give you thirty-two likes. Wang Fugui couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, let's hang it up first, I'll blow the wind on the top of the mountain. Zhou Yu didn't talk too much nonsense to the dog, and after hanging up the phone, he closed his eyes and continued to feel the breath of Huashan.

In this way, I sat until the sun set, and the whole sky began to slowly fall into darkness, and the surrounding platforms were also full of tents, but on Huashan, there was a little light, from the bottom of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, almost every road, there were street lights.

The sky is dark, and only the light of Mount Hua is still there, and gradually it is late at night, but Mount Hua is not quiet, because there are many tourists who climb Mount Hua at night, and they will continue to reach the peak.

Some people on the platform next to him saw Zhou Yu sitting alone on the edge of the mountain, and asked kindly, saying that if he had no money, they could lend him a tent.

Zhou Yu naturally declined, saying that he was watching the night view, and sat until three or four o'clock in the morning, he slowly opened his eyes, took light steps, and came to the top of the peak of a mountain rock that no one could find, where there are still trees to block, but the sun can still shine in.

Gradually, the dark sky is lit up with a bright light representing light, sunrise and sunset, is the eternal theme of natural beauty, mountains, plains, sea, desert, each of the sunrise and sunset, are different, the same sun, but can bring people different beauty.

At this moment, on the top of the South Peak, there are also many people, many people are waiting for the arrival of the first light in the morning, it is conceivable that the East Peak, which is more suitable for watching the sunrise, may be more people.

With the continuous expansion of the blue halo, the night began to quietly retreat, the sky of the glow, began to occupy the line of sight, under the glow, Huashan mountains, clouds and mist surging, that scene, really like ten thousand horses galloping.

When the glow expanded to the entire sky, a round of red sun like a fireball erupted from the colorful glow, and at that moment, the light of the red sun spread to the entire sky and the entire earth, so that the last touch of night was completely occupied by the light, and the world returned to the light, and the people watching the sunrise on the peak also let out a cry of amazement.

Under the illumination of the light, the clouds and mist began to slowly dissipate, revealing the majestic mountains, revealing the pines and cypresses, with the warm air, which was even more refreshing.

Facing the first ray of light, Zhou Yu began to write a poem related to Mount Hua on a mountain rock in front of him.

This poem was written by Li Bai and is called "Xiyue Yuntai Song Sends Danqiuzi", Danqiuzi is a wandering immortal named Yuan Danqiu, who has a very close relationship with Li Bai and is regarded by Li Bai as an immortal.

Li Bai once presented Yuan Danqiu with a total of 14 poems, and also mentioned him in the masterpiece "Will Enter the Wine", and the background of the creation of this poem was written when Li Bai sent Yuan Danqiu to Chang'an, and the poem was written on Huashan.

This poem describes the rushing of the Yellow River and the grandeur of Mount Hua, and at the same time uses myths and legends to imagine, so that the mountains and rivers have a magical color.

The Yellow River is like silk in the sky. The Yellow River touched the mountains for thousands of miles, and the vortex hub turned into Qin mines. The glory is full of color, and the saints of the Qing Dynasty are in the ...... for a thousand years

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