He was playing happily with the flowers and birds, and fell asleep when he was tired. Everything was quiet and nice.

Suddenly, disaster struck. It was in ruins. The phoenix and the nine-tailed fox fought here, and the attack regardless of life and death turned this place into a disaster scene.

It's so uncomfortable to shake that I can't sleep. When he opened his eyes, he was greeted not by the place where the birds were singing, but by the scene of the disaster. He was stunned, stunned to see all this, not knowing how to react.

Suddenly, he saw a green ball of light protecting him. Grandpa Tree! Look around for the figure of Grandpa Tree. He saw Grandpa Tree fending off the attack on the side, and shouted, "Grandpa Tree, are you okay?" Grandpa Tree? ”

Hearing his voice, Grandpa Tree turned his head to look at him. But when he was distracted, he was hit by an attack. The turquoise trunk was charred black. He saw that his eyes were red, and tears could not stop falling.

Grandpa Tree re-put on the shield. Said to him: "Xiao An, Grandpa Shu sent you back, now this is not a place for you to stay." ”

"No, I don't—" Tears fell from his face. Grandpa Tree, I don't want to go back, I want to accompany you. Grandpa Tree......"

Grandpa Tree didn't listen to him, but let the ball of light get farther and farther away from the battlefield, and finally disappear.

He cried out inside the orb of light.

Grandpa Tree... Grandpa Tree... Grandpa Tree......"

Grandpa Tree's words echoed in his ears. "Xiao An, live well, you will find me. Good boy, don't cry, it won't look good if you cry. Have a happy laugh. Grandpa Tree is waiting for you to come to Grandpa Tree. ”

He cried so hard that he fainted.

Look at this side again, the building tree supports the protective cover. Finally persevered until they finished fighting, and both demons were dying. The surroundings have become real ruins. Jianmu Shu stretched out two branches and pulled the two demons to his side, and sighed helplessly. Breathe life into them and repair injuries in their bodies.

The few leaves of the Jianmu tree also fell off, and he shook his head, there was nothing he could do. The huge body fell to the ground with a thud, turning into a small, withering branch and disappearing.

When Lu Wu and Hanagami arrived, it was already late. The phoenix is reborn as an egg in the fire, and the nine-tailed fox returns to the cub state. The Jianmu tree was nowhere to be found, and it was in ruins. No one knows where Jianmu Shu went, just as no one knows why the phoenix and the nine-tailed fox fought so hard, it has become a mystery.

"Grandpa Tree!"

He opened his eyes suddenly, staring blankly into the distance. Tears welled up in his face.

"Grandpa Tree!"

Tears dripped down the book, but instead of soaking it, it was gone.

Is it a dream? No, it's not. Dreams are not so real. Whether it's a dream or not, I'll live well. This is Grandpa Tree's wish, and I will definitely live well.

I'll definitely find you, Grandpa Tree, waiting for me!

He wiped away his tears and left the library, taking the book with him.

Mountains and seas.

It rained on the ruins, and it gradually grew heavier. The rain brought life and began to repair the devastated place.

He hid in his room, or rather, grounded. When he went back that day, he caught a cold in glory. I took medicine and covered my bed for a day to get better. But he couldn't go out, and it was called punishment. It's just that I'm afraid that he will go out and cause trouble.

In this way, he read the book of mountains and seas. You can only watch the children play outside from a small window, which can be regarded as a hobby.

Day by day.

On this day, he looked at the book as usual. The children's jokes outside were so loud that they could come in from the small windows, disturbing his interest in reading.

It's been a month, he hasn't gone out a step, he hasn't breathed the air of freedom. Staying in this musty, dark place, his mood became more and more irritable. He desperately wanted to go out for a walk and run freely, to vent the irritability that had accumulated over the past few weeks.

His eyes were bloodshot, and an unconcealed tyranny overflowed from his eyes. His right hand gripped the rebar of the window, and his eyes were fixed on the window. It seems to be staring at a hole.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to destroy everything. The left hand holding the book was clenched tightly, indicating that he was about to lose control of his mania.

Open the book, sink your mind in, and try to ignore the inexplicable impulse.

After a few more days, he finally couldn't help it. Close your eyes and bite your lower lip tightly. His hands were pressed on the table, and in the middle was the "Classic of Mountains and Seas".

Bright red, fragrant blood fell from his lips and dripped onto the book. A stain of blood is smeared, and the light refracted is beautiful but not dazzling. Then it slowly disappears.

He didn't notice all this, and his mind was all about suppressing his madness. He only felt as if he was going to be torn apart, as if he was going to destroy something, and he desperately wanted to destroy something. He swept the contents of the table to the floor, and the only thing on the table was the book. Holding his head and panting.

Didn't notice that the book glowed slightly white after absorbing his blood. Gradually, the white light grew larger and covered him.

He felt something caress him, and the mania that had plagued him was gone. There was nothing left, as if it had never existed. And he relaxed because of this, and fell into a deep sleep.

Mountains and seas, Danxue Mountain.

On a large rock, a young child was asleep. It seems to be a nightmare, and his brow is furrowed. He slept restlessly and rolled over in his sleep. But he fell off the stone and was woken up.

When he first woke up, he looked around blankly. But he was stabbed back to his senses by the red stabs in his eyes and opened his mouth.

Where is this?

He frowned, did I open some strange copy?

Since meeting Grandpa Tree, he has lost the innocence he had as a child. To become an adult thinks, as if he were not a ten-year-old, but an adult who has already grown.

Finding a stone to sit on and resting, he pondered. It seems that since he met Grandpa Tree, he has encountered strange things one after another. First there are strange big birds and huge foxes, then inexplicably manic, and then inexplicably crossing. That's enough, he wants to hold his forehead. Only to find a layer of red powder stuck to his hands, he jumped up. He saw that there was a handprint and a mark on the stone on which he was sitting, and then he looked at his hands and body, which were stained with a layer of red powder.

“……”

He patted the powder off his body and hands and walked towards the top of the Red Rock Mountain. He wanted to find an exit as soon as possible, or he would starve to death. For there was not a living creature as far as his eyes could see, and certainly he was not among them. And here it seems to be a mountainside.

The more he walked, the more he felt that there was little hope of going back. Because no matter how he walks, all that catches his eyes is red. He even felt like he had been spinning in circles, if it hadn't been for that weird snake popping out.

Mom! Help me!! There are snakes!!

He stepped back, looking at the snake with two heads in front of him. His three views were shattered into slag. But now it's not the three views that are important, but the fate that is important.

Can anyone come to my rescue!!

The heavens seemed to hear his cries for help and sent reinforcements. A big fiery bird, about three meters tall, is not too big. Its feathers are a little familiar, though, but that's not the point, it's about being saved.

The big bird rushed at the strange snake, and its sharp claws cut the strange snake into three knots at once. The vitality of the strange snake is so tenacious, and it still wants to escape. It's a pity that the big bird didn't give it a chance, and sent it directly to Hades with one paw.

The whole process was crisp and neat, and he couldn't help but applaud. It's strange to say that he is not afraid of this big bird.

But what do you mean by that? His scalp tingled. A hostile gaze looked at him from head to toe, and the gaze came from the big bird. As if to confirm that he was not in danger, the big bird transformed. He turned into a little boy who looked only fourteen years old, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, a high nose, small and ruddy lips, and soft but not dark facial lines. A long fiery red hair is windless, and a robe of the same color as the long hair is draped over his body, like a fire elf.

At a young age, she was already a beautiful embryo, and when she grew up, she didn't know how many girls from good families she would harm.

Looking at him vigilantly, how could there be humans here? And it tastes strange, but it doesn't smell bad.

"Who are you? How did it end up here? How did it come about? The young man asked haughtily.

This kid makes people, oh no, not feel dangerous to the demon. He's just a human, how did he get to Danxue Mountain? Could it be that someone else is helping him?

"My name is Xiao An, I don't know, I don't know." He learned to answer the boy's questions. "And who are you? How did it end up here? Where is this? ”

In each subsequent chapter, I will introduce you to a part of the mountains and seas, maybe mountains, maybe animals, maybe plants, maybe Haiyo

The Classic of Mountains and Seas? Mountain Sutra? Nanshan Jing said: "There is a bird, its shape is like a chicken, five colors and text, the name is Fenghuang." The first text is said to be virtuous, the wing text is said to be righteous, the back text is said to be lily, the text is said to be benevolent, and the belly text is said to be letter. It's a bird, eating naturally, singing and dancing, and the world is peaceful when you see it. ”