Here a splendid space, between heaven and earth the aura is like fog silk floating in every corner, the mountains are stacked, on the cliff cliff, a hanging spring waterfall with a width of about ten zhang and a noisy thunder, from the top of a cloudy peak to the canyon below inclined down, the flow pours into the pool, the water droplets splash around, such as clouds and mist, can not distinguish where is the water, where is the fog. The momentum is majestic and majestic, heroic and open.

There is a large canyon under the waterfall, and the milky white mist overflows from the canyon one by one, slowly spreading up the hillside, scattering into a soft thin sand. Fluttering over the entire Grand Canyon. The colorful slopes, the dark blue roads, the patchwork of nearby mountains, and the beautiful and elegant distant mountains are all hidden in the mist, and nothing can be seen clearly. There was only a white mist in the earth.

On a verdant and soft grass, I woke up slowly, my eyelashes trembled slightly, and I slowly opened my dark eyes, and the scene in front of me gradually became clear from blur. After walking for a while, Gong Moyi slowly sat up, his eyelashes moved slightly, and his dark and shiny eyes swept towards his surroundings.

The delicate eyebrows were gently folded, and the immature little face was full of doubt.

"It's ...... Where? The aura is so strong! There was a dry voice in my ears.

"It hurts!" The little hand grabbed the short black hair, and his mind was still a little dizzy and painful.

When the divine sense probed into the body, the round little face was a wry smile, and the muscles and veins in the body were also scattered and messy, and the spiritual power could not operate. And he didn't look injured physically, but his face was very pale.

"Water...... I'm so thirsty!" Gong Mo smashed his chapped lips twice, supported his somewhat stiff body with a small hand, slowly stood up, staggered to the waterfall of the canyon, squatted down his small body, combined the ten fingers of his fleshy little hand, picked up a pool of clear water, opened his pale pink mouth, and drank it all.

The taste of the water is somewhat sweet, and there is some fragrance.

"This is the Spirit Spring!" The throat seemed to be moistened by a drizzle of rain that had been dry for a long time, and the miraculous thing was that the damaged muscles and veins in the body began to regain their former vitality like the withered plants and trees were suddenly moistened by the rain, and the miserable little face gradually became rosy. After taking a few big breaths of rich aura, the injuries in his body began to gradually improve.

A look of surprise appeared on the immature little face at the end of the palace, such a treasure had actually become a waterfall here. If you say this, you will probably be regarded as a madman! The main thing is that even she can't believe it.

She didn't even have a device on her body to hold this "spiritual spring water", if it was in her previous life, she would have to empty this "spiritual spring water".

The divine consciousness condensed into a strand, let it go and swept around, and there was no one within a hundred miles, only lush plants and mountains.

"Don't worry about it for now, it's important to heal!" Sit cross-legged with a small fan of slender eyelashes. Urging spiritual power to operate in the one hundred and eight meridians of the body, slowly recovering from injuries.

At the end of the palace, about a thousand miles away, there is a bamboo house, a bamboo forest and a few bluestones. A stone table, two stone benches, and a chess game, two white-haired old men and gods are there, playing against each other with comfortable expressions.

The thin old man on the left, wearing a gray-black robe, with a wrinkled face, holding a sunspot in his right hand, looked at the chessboard with a solemn expression, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his slightly squinted eyes were shining. After a moment, the corners of his mouth turned up, and a confident look appeared in his eyes. "Slap" fell, like a sword out of the body: "You lost this time, haha!" ”

On the right side of the stone table is an old man wearing a white robe, with a white beard and white hair with a ruddy face like a baby, holding a floating dust in one hand, a fairy wind and bones, but he is not angry, and smiles heroically: "Haha! Chess is like life, the next decision is made, the future is unpredictable, don't you say? ”

"You, you!" The thin old man shook his head helplessly, "I'm talking about some high-sounding truths again, prevaricating my own failure!" ”

If a monk saw this scene, he would be amazed, this chessboard seemed to be a real battlefield, there were mountains and rivers, and when the sunspots and whites fell on the chessboard, they suddenly became soldiers and generals who looked like real people, and acted according to the wishes of the people who went down. It's like a real battlefield.

But there was no fluctuation of spiritual power on the two old men, and they looked like two ordinary old men, playing chess.

"We two old guys have been playing against each other in this Void Spirit Secret Realm for so many years, and we should have seen through the nature of winning and losing." The white-robed old man smiled incomprehensibly.

The thin old man changed the topic with disdain: "You will chew the root of your tongue!" ”

turned to a restrained expression, and said: "Oh, by the way, this time there is actually a three-year-old child, and his cultivation is so low, what do you think?" ”

"I've been waiting for so many years, and I'm actually waiting for a child, hey...... However, the fact that she can touch the enchantment of the Ethereal Spirit Mirror means that she is the heir of the adult, and we only need to do what the senior wishes. The white-robed old man looked into the distance, his eyes were deep, as if he could see through the mountains, and saw the small figure crossed under the canyon waterfall.

"Hmm." The thin old man hummed softly, his wrinkled face was calm, but his eyes were very bright.

In the Grand Canyon, under the waterfall, above the grass, Gong Moyi, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his black eyes, and a blue light flashed in his eyes. "I'm almost recovered, I want to see what kind of place this is!"

When I looked at the majestic waterfall, my heart ached, and I didn't have any utensils on my body that could hold this spring water.

Turned to a smile, is he too greedy?

Walking slowly on the grass of the Grand Canyon, his consciousness spread, and everything within a radius of a hundred miles appeared in his mind. After walking for a long time, I didn't find anything suspicious.

A white hare probed out of a bush, its red eyes rolling, its nose sniffing the ground, as if looking for food.

"Gollum" screamed in its stomach, as if to tell its dissatisfaction! At the end of the palace, the little face was red.

After the tea......

Under an ancient tree, by the river, under the blue sky and white clouds, a tempting aroma of meat wafts away with the wind. A pile of demonic flames "crackled" and gnawed at the wooden blocks.

A twig interspersed with flesh that did not form a rabbit.

A three-year-old girl has a smile on her round face, holding a branch and barbecuing something.

Next to the little girl was a piece of white fur with blurred flesh and blood, and some red and white things such as intestines, liver, lungs and other things were piled up, winding and circling, shocking!

Next to the bamboo house, the corners of the two white-haired old men who were observing the movements of the end of the palace with their divine senses twitched at the same time, supported their foreheads and sighed, and muttered with a dull face: "It turned out to be a desire for the stomach, this is the shame of the monk, the shame of the adult!" ”

But the two old guys have really been in the valley for I don't know how many years, but the cultivation at the end of the palace is still too low, and they also need to eat. Although Gong Moyi was originally a foodie, it is estimated that he may not be able to let go of his appetite if he can open the valley, which was the case in his previous life.