At that time, I can still remember the couplet I saw in a secret place....... Of course, those contents can also be said to be a poem. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

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Longevity wish, when is it, the west peak returns.

The blue sea is swaying nine thousand feet, the waves are crashing on the shore, the blue sky is close at hand, and the feather fairy gate Mo Daoyao is far away.

The three worlds are bitter, humanity is difficult, and Dongfeng Fengfan.

Cause and effect are like a dream of yellow sorghum, the mulberry field is in the sea, the north is month by month, and the mountain is immortal for thousands of generations.

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The mountain of immortality depicted in this poem is really fucking magnificent, but the scene we see at this moment is particularly inconsistent with what is described in this poem.

Above the sky, there were gray clouds and mist, and I couldn't see the blue sky and white clouds, and I couldn't even find where the sun was.

Except for our deep fog, all we could see was a dense jungle.

It can be said that the location we are in happens to be the entrance to this jungle, and it is also a three-way crossing.

Left, middle, right.

Each has a loess trail.

These three trails look very ordinary, and they are more than a step worse than some mountain roads that have been built by modern people.

The ground was covered with yellowish mud, and it seemed that it was still wet, and when you looked at it, you didn't want to walk over it with your feet.

Really, I have experience, this kind of mountain road, you have to walk a foot full of yellow mud on your legs, and when you are not careful when you lift your legs, you even have to get your pants on, and you can be as disgusting as you want.

Of course, no matter how you say it, this is also the boundary of the Bulao Mountain, if everything seems so ordinary, the Bulao Mountain will be very low.

But I have to say, there are only two things that make me feel extraordinary here.

One is the stone tablet engraved with the name of the mountain.

The second is these lush forests.

It's no exaggeration to say that this is the first time in my life that I've seen such a strange tree.

The types of trees in this seemingly endless forest are very monotonous, and it seems that these thousands of trees are exactly the same, except for some differences in height, the rest of the details are exactly the same.

The shortest of these trees are seven or eight stories tall, and the tallest is about ten stories tall.

If you look closer, you can see that the trunks of the trees that are a little shorter are the size of a millstone, and the taller trees look a circle or two thicker than the millstone.

The most eye-catching thing is the rustling of the leaves that grow on the trees and rustle when blown by the wind.

Really, if these leaves were to be plucked and resold for sale, I would probably make a lot of money.

Each leaf is like a jade carving, crystal clear and glowing with a faint green light, the more closely you look, the more you are attracted by these leaves, almost subconsciously want to climb the trunk of the tree, to pick those leaves that look tempting.

Of course, in this particular situation, our self-control is still very strong.

Although everyone looked at the leaves with greedy eyes, no one dared to move over there, including Wu Qiusheng, who didn't seem to have much brains, they just looked at it, and didn't plan to go over to pick it.

"What kind of trees are these?" I asked curiously, with a puzzled face: "It looks a bit like a banyan tree, but these are obviously not.........

"What a awesome!" Wu Qiusheng sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Don't say anything else, if we all shake hands and make peace, stop fighting, and team up to pick up these leaves, we won't have to go back to make a big deal?" ”

"You fucking know money, don't you?" The old man Zuo was so angry that he stomped his feet: "These leaves can't be picked!" ”

"Can't you pick the hair?" Fang Shiliang scratched his head and smiled helplessly: "Although I'm not an elegant person, I really want to pick a few leaves and go back as a souvenir." ”

"Do you know what these trees are?" Daoist Ge asked curiously, looking at him like that, he didn't seem to recognize the origin of these trees.

Hearing Daoist Ge ask questions, I have to say that I am still very proud in my heart.

Lao Zuo is awesome! Worthy of my master! It's Bogutong, who knows everything and knows everything! It's just .......

"I don't know." Old man Zuo spread his hands: "Who said I knew?" ”

"Holy shit." I couldn't help but mutter, "You don't know where these trees come from?!" Then why don't you let us pick the hair?! ”

"Because I picked it before." Old man Zuo grinned, with a faint expression of fear on his face, and kept shaking his head: "I originally planned to fool the surnamed Ge to pick it, but they shouldn't be so stupid, so I think it's better to make it clear." ”

"What?" Daoist Ge was stunned: "Are these leaves flawed?" ”

"Flawed uncle, if you tell me the sketch again, I will draw you into Wu Lao's second, do you believe it?" Old man Zuo glared at him, and then said, "These leaves look very beautiful, but if you touch them with your hands, it will be like being beaten by electricity, and you will fall into a state of paralysis all over your body........"

"That's fine." Fang Shiliang said with great interest: "I'm not afraid of electricity, let me pick some!" ”

"Shit! If only it were that simple, it wouldn't be a big deal! The old man Zuo explained helplessly: "These leaves are like being set on the branches, you can't pick them at all, you are paralyzed by them, you can't even get lucky, and you have to fall down to be a high paraplegic!" ”

"Such a high ........" Fang Shiliang said in a loud voice: "I feel fine, I fell down and thought I was playing free fall, I guess I don't feel any pain." ”

"Then you go ahead and try it." Old man Zuo sneered: "There are live thorns hidden under the tree, if you let that thing get entangled, I don't care about you." ”

Living thorns?

Hearing this unfamiliar word, we couldn't help but be stunned.

Before I could figure it out, I heard the fat uncle suddenly shout: "There is something moving in the woods!" ”

We were startled at the time when he shouted, and then we looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw that there were signs of shaking in the woods, and it was definitely not the kind that the wind blew from.

How so...... It's like something is walking through the woods........

That slight whooshing sound........ It makes people feel weak when they listen to it......

"Those thorns are almost like injustices, there is yin qi and a little bit of anger in the body........" Old man Zuo sneered and introduced to us: "The surface of the thorns is full of dense thorns, and each thorn contains severe poison, and its toxicity is not half a point weaker than that of the Gu Sect. ”

Speaking of this, the old man Zuo couldn't help but sigh, and said with a frightened face: "I was also cheap at the beginning, and I was curious, so I went up to the tree to pick leaves, but I was hit by electricity and fell from the tree, and I happened to fall into the thorn pile........."

"Why aren't you dead?" Daoist Ge asked curiously.

"Lao Tzu almost passed!" Old man Zuo scolded helplessly: "If it weren't for Lao Tzu hiding his hole cards, plus I reacted in time........ Hey, you probably won't see me today! ”

"It's a pity." Daoist Ge sighed and said very disappointedly: "If you die in the thorn bushes, how happy I will be today." ”

"Old man Zuo, this is the Immortal Mountain?" Shen Shi'an frowned, kept turning his head, looked left and right at the situation around him, and asked very curiously, "Why do I feel a little wrong........ The atmosphere is ........ like a ghost mountain."

"Don't hack me." Fang Shiliang was not happy, and scolded and said: "The ghost mountain I live in is much stronger than this, there is no comparison at all, do you know?" ”

Hearing Fang Shiliang say this, Shen Shi'an didn't say anything, and continued to ask Old Man Zuo: "It stands to reason that Bulao Mountain should be regarded as a holy mountain blessed land, even if it doesn't have that state of yin and yang balance, it should have a little aura, but the feeling I have here is only two words........."

Without waiting for Shen Shi'an to finish speaking, Old Man Zuo took over the conversation.

"Unknown."

Hearing this, Shen Shi'an nodded hurriedly: "Yes!" I don't feel the sense of danger I felt right now, but ........ How do you say that........ I just think this place is very good! ”

"The last time I was here, it wasn't like that." Old man Zuo said with a sinking face, then took out a cigarette, lit it slowly, and after taking two puffs, he sighed and said: "Monk Luo entered the mountain first, it has nothing to do with the trouble of Dushengjiao, there should be other reasons." ”

"For something else?" Daoist Ge frowned: "What do you mean?" ”

"Who knows........"

The old man Zuo was smoking, his expression was hard to see, and when he looked at the three roads in front of him, there seemed to be some fear in his eyes.

"There may be bigger troubles waiting for us........"