Long Xi said: "That's true, but that old tree is amazing."

"That old tree", Wu Hanjiang turned his head and said: "That old tree has lived for thousands of years."

Long Xi nodded and said, "If that tree could talk, would you call him a little kid when you see Dao Ran?"

Huang Dafu couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha, it's possible, the age of that demon is not enough to see compared to the thousand-year-old tree, haha."

Long Xi sighed faintly and said, "It's a pity that the tree can't speak."

Huang Dafu said: "That's nature, if it can talk and walk, it won't be a tree spirit, hahaha", laughing heartlessly as he said.

Long Xi pondered: "I wonder why the more active the species, the less they can live, while those who don't move and can't speak can live for thousands of years."

Huang Dafu said jokingly: "Alas, if you compare trees with people, then you can't compare."

Wu Hanjiang said suddenly: "Because it doesn't move, it won't age at all."

Long Xi said silently: "Because you don't move, you won't die."

Huang Dafu said slowly: "If nothing moves, there is no spring, summer, autumn and winter, no flowers bloom and fall, you will not feel the flow of time at all, everything has stopped, and there will be no concept of time, I have thought about this question for a long time."

He stopped as he spoke, looking back at the Wuhan River.

Wu Hanjiang raised his head, and when he met Long Xi's gaze, they spoke at the same time: "Will there be a time when Dao Ran will not move?"

Then no one spoke, Long Xi and Wu Hanjiang nodded to each other and continued to hurry.

They seem to have kept a secret in their hearts.

As long as human beings will have a time when they don't move, and that is sleeping.

Whether you're tired or not, you need to sleep.

People who don't sleep don't live long.

So Dao Ran, will that demon also have such a time?

The team continued to move forward, with Wuhanjiang and Longxi at the front, and Huang Taifu following closely.

The sky was bright, and Wuhanjiang looked into the distance and said, "Look at that."

His voice was so loud that everyone could hear it, and everyone looked at it together and exclaimed.

"It's here, it's here, it's finally here".

Huang Dafu waved his arms and said, "Damn, it's finally here, I'm too spectacular to rely on."

Under the white clouds, a huge trapezoidal volcano towered in front of them, covered by clouds and mist.

The whole sky seemed to rise up, and the crater was like a hole in the sky.

Huang Dafu shouted: "What are the five mountains of Kyushu, it turns out that the most bullish is the volcano, you see if it is a herd of cattle down there."

Long Xi nodded, "I didn't expect that there was life in this place."

Everyone laughed insolently, "Strong, too strong, it's worth it to see this thing in this life."

Huang Dafu said wildly: "It seems that there is a life to see if there is no life back."

Wu Hanjiang beckoned: "Hurry up, hurry up, there is at least half a day away from the volcano."

Everyone wondered, why is there still half a day's journey, isn't this in sight.

Long Xi nodded clearly, "It's not wrong, you look at it right in front of you now, it's actually because it's too big, we can't see its outline when we walk to the foot of the mountain."

Everyone nodded, "That's right, the volcano is too big to cause the illusion of imminent vision."

"Let's go", Huang Dafu urged, this was the first time in his history that he felt excited, even if he had a life to see that he didn't have a life back, he felt that the trip was worthwhile.

Longxi said: "No wonder people in the world often say that the flowers that kill people are the most colorful."

Huang Dafu couldn't understand and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Long Xi smiled and said, "You can't see it, and you still ask me?" ”

Huang Dafu said: "You said this volcano", and then he said excitedly: "Do you say that those literati and ink writers are blind, there is no record of the beautiful scenery of this volcano, but they praise those vulgar and unbearable water and mountains, every time I am deceived, I feel disappointed."

Longxi said: "No, I am often deceived by such hymns to see what kind of mountain."

Huang Taifu complained: "It turns out that the real applause is here."

Long Xi said as he walked: "But I'm afraid no one dares to come except us."

Huang Dafu smiled and said: "Do you say we are stupid, hahaha, but it's beautiful."

Long Xi said: "So those who can write poetry and draw are not necessarily reliable, many times they are not as brave as we think, at least they dare not come here."

Huang Dafu said: "That's it, that is, those poets, moaning without illness, where have they seen anything in the world."

Long Xi laughed and said, "The real beauty can only be appreciated by us outlaws, but it's a pity that we can't write poetry."

Huang Dafu smiled, "You won't, it doesn't mean I won't."

Long Xi and Wu Hanjiang looked at him together, and Wu Hanjiang frowned and said, "You are here again."

Long Xi was full of anticipation and said, "Brother Huang, are you ......."

Huang Dafu patted his chest and said proudly: "What's there, I'm versatile."

Wu Hanjiang couldn't stand it, and deliberately dismantled the stage and said: "If you go to your versatility, you will brag about yourself."

Huang Dafu glanced at him, and was about to have a seizure, but was stopped by Long Xi, "Ignore him, ignore him."

Huang Dafu smiled at Longxi, "Now I'll write a poem for you."

Wu Hanjiang said coldly on the side: "I was able to understand last time, but this time I really dare not listen."

Huang Dafu sneered at each other: "The last time was the last time, the audience I faced at that time was different, how could I still be interested in you buns."

Long Xi said with great interest: "Come one, come one."

The crowd cheered, "One go, one come."

Huang Dafu said flutteringly: "Okay, then let's have one, I will improvise a poem for Lao Huang."

Everyone was full of anticipation, only Wu Hanjiang hid to the side and watched coldly.

Huang Dafu groaned for a while, looked back at the mountain, and saw that under the vast sky, the heat wave was steaming, and the volcano was deformed in the air.

Huang Dafu patted his thigh and said, "There is."

The crowd gathered around and said, "Tell me quickly."

Huang Dafu stroked his beard, in fact, he didn't have a beard, just the posture of the ancients.

"Volcanic fan fire waves".

Everyone was dumbfounded, what this guy was talking about, they didn't understand it at all.

"Ebb and flow, cirrus clouds".

Wu Hanjiang frowned, Long Xi stopped, and no one spoke.

"There is no coming, no going, no life and death".

"I don't know the dust of my life"

Long Xi clapped his hands, which was regarded as applause, but everyone couldn't understand it, so they could only follow and pat.

Wu Hanjiang waved his hand and said, "Don't stop, hurry up."

Everyone continued to hurry, Huang Dafu was proud, approached Longxi and said: "How did I do the aria life that has never been seen before and no one has come after?" ”

Long Xi blinked and gave a thumbs up, "Singing about life, it's wonderful, it's like no one before or since."

(End of chapter)