Since he was conscious, he has been staying in this deep mountain, and the world calls him a mountain ghost.

He only knew that he was from the Ancient Domain, an ancient beast, a kun.

The years in the mountains are impermanent, and he doesn't distinguish between spring and autumn, but he only knows that time seems to have passed a long time. It was originally a peaceful and waveless day, but because of the arrival of a person, there was some hope.

The man had lived in the mountains for a long time, and he remembered that the lake had frozen five times since she came. Every evening, she would come and sit on the wooden bridge in the center of the lake, and when the sun went down and left, he dared to look at her from afar.

It was sunset again, and he saw her in the water carrying a black jar, walking leisurely towards the center of the lake.

He slightly showed half of his head, and found that today's Luoxia was different and beautiful. The whole sky was pink, a few fiery clouds were crumbling, and a few birds were returning from the sky. The surface of the lake reflects the warm scene of the sky, and if it weren't for a few ripples from the passing evening wind, it would be impossible to tell which is the sky and which is the lake.

The man was dressed in pink, lying at the end of the bridge, as if to merge with the sky, and the mischievous evening breeze pulled the man's coat in a casual arc.

He swam over with great courage, and found that she seemed to be asleep, and boldly went up to the bridge. He had been dressed in black since he had been born, and when he got on the bridge, he managed to dry his clothes and sit down carefully beside her.

He found her so good-looking, the best-looking person he had ever met.

I saw the black jar next to her, and just now I saw her lift the jar and pour it into her mouth, as if it was delicious, so I followed her example and lifted the black jar and poured it into her mouth.

As soon as he entered his throat, it was like he had been burned by fire, choking his tears and almost making a sound.

Suddenly, she moved, turned sideways and lay flat, so frightened that he quickly turned into a fish and fell on top of her.

Wen Wan opened her eyes and found that there was an extra small fish on her body for no reason, picked up its tail, and said with a light smile, "Have you lived enough for this fish?" Gently put the small fish into the water, watched it swim away, scooped up a handful of clear water, and the water droplets that fell from her palm shone in the afterglow of the sunset, and whispered, "I want to come to the world The vicissitudes of life are like a storm, like a thing in the palm, clenched in the hand, or lost in the seam, the things outside the body are not brought in life, and they are not brought in death”

He got up and sat down, picked up the jar, took a few sips into his mouth, put it down, lay down again, and stared blankly at the sky.

He swam into the distance, half his head bared again, and looked at her.

He hadn't seen her since that day, was she gone?

He felt that he shouldn't live in this deep mountain and old forest all his life, he should go to see the prosperity of this world, and he wanted to find her.

The day he came down the mountain, he took on the form of a child. Before he was far from the mountain forest, he encountered mountain bandits. When he was about to be captured by the mountain bandits, he heard a few brisk horses' hooves, and saw a handsome white horse in the distance, and immediately there was a person, dressed in a white satin suit, with a white jade belt around his waist, a white crown on his jade face, and flying black hair, who had accompanied him for many years.

Wen Wan stopped in front of those mountain bandits and asked condescendingly, "What are the big brothers doing?"

The big man in the lead squeezed out a flattering smile, "Hey, it's just that I see this kid alone in this mountain forest, I don't feel at ease, I want to take it to the mountains to settle down."

Wen Wan let out a smile, "Oh, the mountain bandits have been so kind in the past two years, it's really gratifying."

A thief-eyed man behind the big man was not happy, and said to the leader of the big man, "Big brother, he is just himself, what are we afraid of him doing?"

The leading man turned around and whispered to the man, "You have no eyesight, have you seen that sword, there are red glass beads tied to it, the gentle sword of the world's first swordsman is broken, do you go up to find death?"

The leading man nodded to Wen Wan and said, "It's all something that has no eyesight, I hope Miss Wen doesn't care."

Wen Wan turned over and dismounted, walked in front of the child, and found that the child looked pink, delicate, white, and clean, with long eyelashes, and big and dark eyes.

"Man, I'll take it away," Wen Wan threw down the sentence, picked up the child, threw it on the horse, jumped on the horse, and whipped away.