"When it gets dark, you fly along the direction of Chang Gung Star, which is the northwest, turning the head of the wooden kite, which is the direction of flight, and the wings up and down are up and down, and the speed depends on the rhythm of your rowing." The sage and the old monster carefully demonstrated the function of the wooden kite.

"But there are so many rivers in the northwest, how can we know which one is Weishui?"

"Weishui is north of the Qinling Mountains and south of Liupan Mountain."

"I don't have a satellite navigation system, so how do I know which mountain is Qinling and which is Liupan Mountain."

"This, I haven't been to Weishui either, I'm just talking on paper." The embarrassed sage and old monster could only smile like a child at this time.

"Anyway, we're going to Weishui, and we'll try to ride a wooden kite back."

Flying staggeringly, up and down, passing by the branches and leaves, the bumpy wooden kite finally arrived home.

"The wooden kite can only sit for two people, my old bones can't bear to be so far away, Rong'er, you and him go to Weishui, and the most gray star in the sky will fly to the northwest."

God helps, tonight's wind is blowing to the northwest, looking at the mountains and rivers flying under the feet, Mo Wuwen feels that he is a soaring eagle, forgetting his feelings of not knowing where he is, opening his arms and shouting "Weishui, I'm coming." ”

"Are you sick, be careful of falling." Helian Rong smacked him the back.

Before the words fell, a bumpy wooden kite fell straight down, and in the panic, he forgot which was the head of the wooden kite and which was the wings, seeing that the mountain was getting closer and closer, Helian Rong behind him just screamed loudly.

Just as they were about to hit the towering tree, Mo Wuwen finally pulled the wings of the wooden kite, and the wooden kite rushed up the gray clouds, and they continued westward panting.

The gray is getting lighter and lighter, and this is the so-called daytime of gray**. Helian Rong shouted excitedly, "Look, there is a big river in front, is it the Weishui we are looking for!" ”

"Okay, go down and take a look, there seems to be a crowd there." Mo Wuwen pressed the head of the wooden kite and dived, staying in front of the crowd.

"Demon!" The crowd suddenly dispersed.

"Hey, hey, come back, is this Weishui?"

No one in the crowd looked back, but out of the barren pig came a demon, with a cloak and no facial features on its dark gray face, like a wriggling piece of rotten flesh.

With a sound of "doom", Mo Wuwen almost spit out yellow bile.

"This is the smell of human demons, quick, everyone go and catch them." The demons came like a storm, and everywhere they went rancid.

Mo Wuwen clenched his hands quickly, jumped on the wooden kite and flew into the sky, leaving the angry demons screaming at the sky.

They worked hard to row the wooden kite, flying regardless of the north, south, west and east, I don't know how many mountains they flew over, and finally flew on the vast sea.

"Where are we going?"

"I don't know, I'll find the northwest direction when night comes."

"Stinky boy, there's a mountain on the other side of the sea."

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm a handsome and handsome guy in Yushu Linfeng, forget it, forget it, anyway, everything is a gray sketch in your eyes."

"Blow!"

Wooden kites stay on the beach, seagulls hover in the air, birds sing and flowers are fragrant, and if you add color, it is a fairyland on earth.

"I want to go up to the top of the mountain and see the scenery."

"My aunt, how can I still have the strength to row a wooden kite after this thousands of miles away?"

"Here, don't beat around the bush if you want ash sap."

"It's pretty much the same, but I didn't turn a corner, I'm just blatant blackmail, let's go."

The mountain was so high, like a tower of Babel, that they flew for a long time to see the top. However, Mo Wuwen couldn't believe his eyes, there was a huge tree on the top of the mountain, and it was incredible that the leaves of the tree were actually green!

"Impossible, impossible." Mo Wuwen muttered to himself.

"What can't be?"

"I see green leaves!"

"You say it again, you say it again, hurry up, hurry up."

"I see green leaves!"

"You're not talking about the big tree at the top of the mountain."

"Yes, yes, let's fly over and see."

Mo Wuwen touched the big tree and shouted excitedly, "It's really a green leaf." ”

"Is there really the legendary Pangu tree?"

"What are you talking about?"

"The Pangu tree is the tree that Pangu became after opening the world, it is the mother of the tree, the psychic world and the gray **, it blooms for 5,000 years and bears fruit for 5,000 years, and its fruit is called the 10,000-year-old Pantian plant.

"It seems that there is really a fruit, I'll pick one and eat it."

"Don't eat indiscriminately, in case it's poisonous."

"Whatever, if I die, I can leave this hellish place and go to heaven." Mo Wuwen took a bite and his mouth was full of juice.

"It's delicious, it's delicious." He didn't wipe his mouth, he reached out and picked another one and threw it to Helian Rong.

Helian Rong carefully wiped it with his hand, carefully put it on his lips, and gently bit it down, "It's so fragrant." ”

Mo Wuwen picked a fruit and threw it into his mouth, chewing it and saying, "There is still fruit on that branch, I'll pick it for you to eat." The fruit was at the top of the branch, and his hand could not reach it, so he could only climb further to the branch, and one accidentally slipped his hand and he fell off the tree.

In the panic, he waved his hands, but he didn't continue to fall, he felt like a feather floating in the air, trying to take a step, he could actually walk in the air!

He moved down slowly, but when he was half a foot above the ground, he suddenly fell to the ground like a jack.

"It's okay."

Mo Wuwen immediately got up and shook the dust, "Do you see it, I will fly." ”

"Poor boy, fall stupid."

"You don't believe it? I'll fly it to you. Mo Wuwen jumped up and over again, but always fell down as usual.

"Obviously I just knew how to fly."

"We'll leave when Chang Gengxing comes out, you'll fly you to Weishui, and I'll ride a wooden kite."

"I can really fly."

"Don't make noise with me, I'll rest, you fly."

Mo Wuwen jumped again and again, paddled his hands like rowing boats again and again, and ran to the low branches of the tree again and again and jumped down, but he could never fly again.

The stars shimmered like strings of gray pearls in the light gray night, and the soft light of the light gray moonlight accompanied them to fly northwest on wooden kites. At this time, Mo Wuwen felt very energetic, and he had endless energy to row the wooden kite like a meteor through the night sky.

Rowing and rowing, I don't know how long I rowed, and I didn't hear it and looked at the terrain repeatedly, "If I'm not mistaken, this is the Qinling Mountains, I read the landform of the Qinling Mountains when I was in school, and the river on the north side of the mountain range is Weishui according to the sage and the old monster." ”