Perhaps it is related to the seasonal climate, the back mountain is quite cold at this time, a large area of fog is thick and does not disperse, the original mountain breeze wanders and bamboo leaves are intertwined, the small sound of rustling has not stopped, but here, it is as if everything is locked by this white fog, there is no sound.

However, there is a small road leading to the bamboo house, and in the thick fog, I can't distinguish the direction at all, and even my mind is much duller, and I don't know how long I have been walking in the fog, and I have come out of it in all directions.

The moment I left the mist, my eyes suddenly opened up, not far away was a spring surrounded by bluestones, clear spring water emerged from the gap, slowly flowing along the ravine between the rocks, condensed in the stone altar below, just enough to accommodate a small log

Chapter 68 of "The Feast of All Beings", Fanghua (5) Peach and Li Fanghua is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

Once the content is updated, please refresh the page again to get the latest updates!