The fat sea took the fishing rod and ran to dig earthworms under the grass next to it. The place is relatively humid, and there are many reptiles under the grass in addition to earthworms. In a few moments, the fat man had dug a lot, and he found a lump of mud, and ran away to the edge of the waterhole to fish.

I know that fat people are fun-loving and lively, and I'm choking enough for a while. It's hard to catch an entertainment project, and going fishing is half for food, half for fun. simply left him alone and let him go.

But who knew that it didn't take much time for Fat Dahai to go with a fishing rod, so he ran back with a burning ass.

Seeing his anxious look, I was also startled, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong fat man?" Got a zombie? ”

Fat Dahai waved his hand: "No...... No. I was by the lake, and I seemed to see a man on the edge of the waterfall. The fog was a bit loud over there, and I couldn't see it clearly. But I noticed that the man hadn't moved for a while, could it be a dead man? Or is it a statue or something? ”

"Do you see clearly? Are you sure it's an individual? ”

I heard Fat Dahai say this, and I also lifted my spirit. It would be a miracle to see people in this place. I also wondered in my heart, could it be that the little ghost took us to find the third uncle and them?

Fat Dahai threw the fishing rod on the ground, waved his hand and said, "I just didn't see it clearly, so I came back to tell you." Why don't we go over and take a look? ”

When we heard about this unexpected situation, we naturally didn't have the heart to stay where we were to rest any longer, and hurriedly followed the fat sea to the shore of the pool.

We stood at the edge of the pool and looked in the direction of the fat sea finger.

It was already afternoon and the sun was sinking in the west. The breeze is blowing, and the whole lake is rippling with blue waves. The afterglow of the sun shines on the water, sparkling and beautiful.

In the direction of the setting sun, a stream of water poured down from the mountainside. The splashes of water formed a thick mist in the air. In the mist, illuminated by the sun, there was a rainbow across the lake.

The beautiful scenery of this scene, between the uncarved mountains and rivers, is particularly eye-catching.

After we took a closer look, we found that on the rocks of the mountain where the water was pouring down, there was a figure standing there, unmoving.

But because the fog was so heavy, it wasn't easy to see the figure clearly.

"See, I'm not wrong, right? You say, will it be Uncle Shi or Master? Fat Dahai pointed at the man and said excitedly.

Ma Jian shook his head: "It shouldn't be." If so, it was so close that it was impossible for the iron pillar not to react. ”

I waved my hand: "No matter who it is, since there is someone, hurry over and take a look." ”

The three of us ran along the edge of the pool to the west of the pool.

The mist here was really strong, and even though we didn't wade through it, we were already wet just by running over here.

As the saying goes, looking at the mountain runs a dead horse.

I didn't expect this waterhole to be like this, it didn't look far away, but we ran along the shore of the pond and ran west for most of the circle, and found that the figure and the waterfall were still a little far away.

We run

I was in a hurry, out of breath, and had to stop to catch my breath.

Ma Yan held his waist, frowned at the waterfall in the distance, and the still figure under the waterfall, shook his head and said: "Something is wrong, there is a mist splashed by the waterfall over there, will it be a mirage what we see?" ”

"Mirage? Mirage? Fat Dahai blurted out.

Ma Tan nodded and said, "The mirage is just one of the mirages, and if all the conditions allow us here, there may be mirages." That means that what we see is nothing more than a scene in other parts of the world. That is to say, what is here is only a virtual scene, and it does not actually exist. If that's the case, we're too tired to run over there. ”

We all understand what Ma Tan meant, but looking at the scene under the waterfall, it is very real, and I still don't believe it.

"The sound of blue waves on the blue wave pool, the independent fishing platform is bathed in the breeze. The bird wears the floating clouds and does not wake up, and the fish sink into the deep water and the water clears itself......"

At this moment, suddenly a song and ballad floated from the air.

The voice was intermittent, like in the clouds and fog, not very real, but real.

Obviously, there were other people besides a few of us.

We looked around for a moment, and we were sure that there was no one left and right. Fat Dahai pointed to the figure in the distance and said, "If the scene is a mirage, is this sound also imaginary?" Let me say, let's keep chasing the figure. I don't believe I can't find him. ”

Ma Tan couldn't explain the staccato song, so he nodded, and we gathered our opinions for a moment, and continued along the edge of the waterhole to the waterfall in the distance.

This time, we were not in a hurry, and walked over slowly, chatting easily while enjoying this rare beauty.

This mentality, on the contrary, has greatly relieved and released our originally tense mood.

What was even more effective was that this time we walked less than 100 meters ahead, and found that the waterfall and rocks, which originally looked far away from us, were close at hand.

Below the waterfall, a rock stands on the edge of the pool.

On the top of the rock, a single person, dressed in a robe, wearing a hat, is holding a fishing rod, fishing in the pool.

Originally, we could still hear the singing that was vague, but when we got here, it seemed like it had come to an abrupt end.

Only the figure of the fisherman, like the stone carving, remained motionless.

At this time, the sunset had already set, and the only remaining afterglow was sprinkled on the stone platform without hesitation.

The angler had his back to the setting sun and faced the deep pool, and his body was covered with a layer of golden glow, which looked quite mysterious.

Ma Tan waved at us, motioning for us to calm down.

Such a picture makes us reluctant to destroy it.

It seems that everything we see maintains a kind of balance in the picture. It is likely that we will be broken because of a word, even a cough.

If it weren't for the fact that the water was still flowing slightly, I would have thought that what we were seeing was a painting.

We were under the rocks and watched the angler catch the fish with all his might.

Strangely, we waited until the sun had completely set. Not only did the angler remain motionless, but he did not catch even half of the fish.

Even the angler didn't mention the rod. I even wondered if there was bait on the hook. The man is standing here, is he here to fish, or is he here to pose?

We've been waiting here for over an hour.

(End of chapter)

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