The next day, before dawn, the rain stopped, but the river water on the river really rose a lot, and the river water was also turbid, and a lot of sediment flowed with the river, rolling the river water, rolling away.

I don't know how the four little ones were last night? I don't know where to hide from the heavy rain? Let's hope they get something out of their trip.

However, Ai Xiaoyu knew that the four children of the Dao were all spiritual creatures with great magical powers, but he was not worried about their safety, but he was purely alone and experienced last night's accident and was lonely.

She saw that the sky was clear, and she didn't wait for dawn, so she started the speedboat and continued to move forward, she was also a little afraid of the people who came to her last night, and then called some people to trouble her, but she found that the seven people were all good swimmers, and she threw them into the river, and actually let them swim back to the shore with good hands and feet, it is really like the saying goes, the scourge is left for a thousand years!

Not long after, the speedboat passed the Fengjie Festival, continued to go downstream, looking at the mouth of the Qutang Gorge in the distance, the mountains on both sides of the bank stood like cutting, the rock wall towered into the clouds, and the river was surging in the cliff.

Looking farther, it is the world-famous "Poetry City" White Emperor City.

Li Bai's "Imperial Speech White Emperor Caiyun, thousands of miles of Jiangling one day." The apes on both sides of the strait could not stop crying, and the light boat had already crossed the ten thousand mountains. "Isn't it a true portrayal of Ai Xiaoyu when she passed through White Emperor City?

On a sunny day after the rain, there will be clouds in the morning, it seems that it may have to rain on this day, but for what has not happened, Ai Xiaoyu doesn't care, the White Emperor City under the clouds is surrounded by water on three sides, like a small island.

Sitting on the speedboat and eating a delicious breakfast, looking at the Kuimen not far away, the twin peaks are about to close, like the door is ajar.

didn't stop any longer, and continued to advance towards Wuxia, all the way. Ai Xiaoyu used his divine sense to pick a lot of herbs, tea trees, mountain delicacies and precious plants on the peaks on both sides of the river, and his divine sense was more convenient to use than that spell, and Ai Xiaoyu was really too satisfied with the extraordinary things of his divine sense now.

It saves her a lot of time. There were many places where she didn't need to climb herself, and her divine sense helped her solve them.

Just as she was about to move on, the storm came again. She found that looking at the Three Gorges in the rain is even more unique, the mountains are surrounded by hazy clouds and mist, and it is really an ethereal fairy mountain.

Wanfeng is majestic and a river, and the key is magnificent.

This is the most intuitive portrayal of the scenery of Wuxia, beautiful and deep, and the strange peaks are abrupt. Mountains and mountains, clouds and fog, showing its true nature.

Of course, Ai Xiaoyu still likes a certain poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Yuan Zhi the most: "Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud." Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king. ”

Once you have experienced the majesty of the sea, you will no longer be attracted by the water elsewhere. Intoxicated by the dream of clouds and rain in Wushan, the scenery elsewhere is not called cloud and rain. Although he often walks among the flowers. I didn't have the heart to enjoy the beautiful scenery among the flowers, half because I had already cultivated. Half of it is because there is only you in my heart......

If the person in his heart treats her and others and can do what this poem describes, Ai Xiaoyu will really be content.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and Ai Xiaoyu realized that she might no longer be able to see the way forward, even if she had been exploring the way with her divine sense. There is also a time when the divine consciousness is exhausted, and then the gains outweigh the losses.

There was no way, she could only wait for the shore, and there was a small fishing boat parked in the place she chose to rely on. There is a winding mountain path above the fishing boat, which goes straight to the top of the mountain, and I don't know who built the path, and I see that there are traces of people walking on it.

She also learned to tie the speedboat tightly to a few stout trees on the shore, yes, a few big trees, and she was really afraid that a big wave would hit her, and even the trees and the speedboat would be washed away.

She pulled out a backpack from the ring space, which contained an umbrella, and she opened it and climbed along the mountain path to the top of the mountain.

The speed was very fast, and it didn't take long to reach the top of the mountain, but when she got to the top of the mountain, she found that she had to go down the mountain, but at this time, she found that the clouds and mist here were really too strong, so thick that even her divine sense was a little difficult to penetrate, and she didn't know what was waiting for her at the foot of the mountain?

The mountain road was muddy, but fortunately, when she got off the speedboat, she changed into sportswear, sneakers, climbing or something, and sports equipment was the most convenient.

There is no need for divine sense, every time she steps on the next step, Ai Xiaoyu walks very carefully, after all, the road ahead is vast, and she really can't figure out what awaits her in front of her.

In fact, if she really wanted to know the Dao, her practical divine sense would still be able to penetrate the clouds and mist in front of her, but she suddenly didn't want to know the situation in front of the Dao too early, so it was better to have suspense.

In this way, step by step, it took half an hour for Ai Xiaoyu to walk into a valley, which is very magical, the valley is just shrouded in clouds and mist in mid-air, but the valley is like a pastoral world, there are small bridges, flowing water, and people's homes.

Ai Xiaoyu, but it took half an hour for cultivators to reach their destination. If ordinary people walked on this mountain path, it would definitely take four or five hours to be able to match her footsteps, and it would take more than half a day to walk slowly.

She really didn't expect that Chongqing, known as a mountain city, has such a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, with fields, land, rivers and green bamboo houses.

The bamboo house is really green, not like the usual bamboo house is dry yellow, this kind of bamboo house is so beautiful, emerald color, I feel that the bamboo is still alive.

The people here live a pastoral life that many people yearn for.

Ai Xiaoyu walked towards the dozen or so bamboo houses of all sizes, the most beautiful bamboo houses, and when she arrived outside the courtyard, she saw a little girl in the pavilion in the courtyard looking for something with her head down, "Little sister, little sister......"

The little girl turned around and looked for a long time before she looked at Ai Xiaoyu, "Big sister, are you calling me?" Where are you from? I don't know you. ”

"I was driving a boat to see the scenery in the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, and suddenly encountered heavy rain, and the fog on the river blocked my way forward, so I could only find a small pier from both sides of the Wuxia Gorge to go ashore, and found a forest path at that time, but I didn't expect me to come all the way, so I walked directly here."

"Wow, big sister. You actually came from Wuxia? You're amazing, we people here have to go through this mountain road to get outside, walk for most of the day to get to the small pier you mentioned, and take a boat to get outside. I haven't been to the world many times since I've grown up, and the world outside is really lively, and my parents are now working outside to make money. ”

The little girl heard that this big sister was so powerful. Before Ai Xiaoyu could speak, he directly opened the bamboo gate of the courtyard and let her in.

"Little sister, are you alone in your family?"

"Yes, my grandparents went to the house next door to chat."

"I see, little sister, what's the name of your house?"

"What's the name? I don't know what to do. ”

"And what's your name?"

"I know this, my surname is Mu, and my grandparents call me Miao'er. I'll call Mu Miao'er. ”

"Your name is Miao'er, then you are my sister Lan." Ai smiled and spoke, put the backpack directly from the back to the front, opened the zipper, and found a lot of snacks she usually likes to eat, beef jerky, raisins, dried tofu and so on. said, "Miao'er." Sister Lan invites you to eat something delicious. ”

In this way, because food became a bridge, two girls, one big and one young, seemed to be acquaintances, and they sat in the gazebo in the courtyard and chatted affectionately.

At this time, the wooden door of the courtyard opened again, and the little girl saw someone coming. His eyes lit up, "Grandpa and mother-in-law, you are back, come and see, there is a beautiful Sister Lan from our family." ”

Ai Xiaoyu was also a little embarrassed. Seeing the master, he quickly stood up and greeted the two, "Grandpa Mu, Granny Mu, hello, my name is Lan Qin'er, I, I came to your village unexpectedly, I want to hide from the rain here and disturb you." ”

Next, Ai Xiaoyu told the two of them again how she found the reason for finding here, in fact, Ai Xiaoyu found that these two people were really young, not like their grandparents, only forty years old, she was wondering if living here was healthy.

She had heard Mu Miao'er say that her grandparents were over fifty years old.

Grandpa Mu was very surprised and asked, "Lan girl, did you really walk into our village from Wuxia?" It's not close to us! ”

"Grandpa Mu, don't doubt what I said, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and my skills can't beat me by a few big men. I practice internal skills, as well as light skills, and when I walk the mountain road, I may be much more powerful than ordinary people. ”

Ai Xiaoyu said this, and Grandpa Mu also believed it, because the men and women in their village also cultivated internal strength, but maybe the qualifications were not as good as the relationship between the previous generation, and if they couldn't cultivate any internal strength, light skills or something, they couldn't exert their original functions at all.

"If that's the case, however, Lan Yatou is young, and she has cultivated a body of internal strength, your qualifications must be very good. I'm an old man, and I can't cultivate my internal strength, which is a pity. ”

Old man Mu knew that she was actually a martial arts person, and suddenly became enthusiastic, "Lan girl, you must be hungry after walking outside for a long time, right?" Old woman, hurry up to the kitchen to make some good dishes for Lan Yatou to entertain, our family is a rare guest, really have friends from afar, very happy! ”

In this way, the Mu family took out their best dishes at noon, farmhouse bacon, black fungus roast chicken, jade jelly came out to entertain Ai Xiaoyu, and there was more good tea Yunwu tea after the meal.

These should be the unique specialties of Wushan Mountain.

Later, Ai Xiaoyu learned from Mu Miao'er's mouth that today's food was still eaten by them during the New Year's Festival.

In the face of such a simple family, Ai Xiaoyu really didn't know how to repay Lu Dao, after all, when she chatted with Mu Miao'er just now, she had already seen her travel backpack, and Zhi Lu Dao only had some change of clothes and some snacks and the like.

Thinking that the old man Mu seemed to be very envious of her internal strength and light skills, she planned to use the afternoon to teach the Mu family Tai Chi External Skills, but she found that the aura in this village was very sufficient, and she had practiced Tai Chi External Skills for many years, and she would definitely cultivate her internal strength, and Light Gong was no longer a dream. (To be continued......)