A feud ends in such a strange way, and sometimes the birth of friendship is really strange and unpredictable. When the fat man talked about almost being smoked to death by Qiao An, everyone was amused to laugh, but Qiao An was not embarrassed at all, but looked like he was very powerful.www.biquge.info

The night passed quickly, and everyone drank a lot of alcohol during the night. When the night woke up, she was still asleep under the table, but Joan and the fat man hugged each other in an ambiguous way. I don't know what the fat man dreamed of, and he hugged Qiao An and kissed him, this picture ・・・・・ hehe.

Just like when he came, he didn't have anything to take with him when he left, so he changed into the familiar black leather coat and set out on the way home.

Tickets were booked early in the morning, and the time was still early, and the tickets were not so difficult to buy. He set out in the morning, and in the afternoon he came to the Sichuan Basin, in the middle of a misty mountain forest. Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar place in front of me, I couldn't help but feel some emotion in my heart.

Overlapping mountains, not a single village in sight, not a single rice field in sight, these mountains are like some drunken old men, one by one, sleeping for thousands of years, no one has ever awakened their dreams, no one has ever dared to penetrate their hearts, even those adventurous hunters know their foothills. Chase the goats, wild boars, and birds that run down the mountain and never climb to their top.

Smiled slightly, collected his mood, and was about to enter the house. Before going up the mountain, some nearby villagers reminded him not to go in the dangerous mountains, but he just smiled and said, "This is my home." ”

When his figure faded away and disappeared into the jungle, the simple man showed a look of surprise and adoration.

This mountain is just a door, and the real home is in the mountains. I climbed over a mountain and saw a river. Along the banks of the river, even the mountains are deep and blue, Shantou brings a little snow, and the river is clear as jade.

As far as the eye can see, the knife-like hill carries a few wisps of milky white mist, and in the mist, a slender line is faintly visible.

"Stop, who?!" A loud shout came, and the voice echoed through the valley, as if it were heavenly.

Hearing the familiar voice, Ye Ying smiled slightly, "Uncle Hu!" It's me! ”

The words fell, and with a loud and hearty laugh, a tall and burly figure appeared out of thin air. It was a middle-aged man in his 30s, nearly two meters tall, with a **** upper body. The exaggerated muscles are as hard as stone, and the perfect lines seem to have been carved little by little by the best artists with a carving knife.

Unlike ordinary people, he has yellow-brown hair growing on his body, which begins to spread along the outside of his abdominal muscles and chest muscles and spreads all over his back, and his resolute face is the same as that of ordinary people, except for a long golden hair like Xie Xun, and a long golden tail behind his buttocks that swings at will like a spirit snake.

"Haha! I said how the magpie kept calling this morning, and it turned out that the young master had returned. The middle-aged man smiled heartily, his smile sincere and simple, without the slightest hint of falsehood.

Yin Hu, one of the eight protectors of the River Styx, is strong and enthusiastic.

"Haha, Uncle Hu, when will you learn to play the flower snake?" Night Dead also smiled happily, the smile was very sincere and a little naughty. He always feels very kind in the face of Yinhu, and he is always like a child in front of him.

"Inspired by it! Inspired by it! Ha ha! Yinhu's voice was loud and his laughter was hearty, and it seemed that the whole mountain could hear it.

"By the way, the little master came back this time, didn't he leave, the eldest brother is always worried about you."

"No, I'll be leaving in a few days. This time it was a school holiday, so I wanted to go home and have a look. Nightshade shook her head.

"School? The little master went to school? Yinhu was puzzled.

"Well, it's in Nanjing."

"What is so good about the human school? What can I learn? If you want to learn Wenmo, you might as well let the white crane teach you. Yinhu pursed his lips disdainfully.

"It's just a coincidence, I have gained a lot in it, and I have also met many friends."

"Human beings are a bunch of insidious and cunning guys, where is it worth making friends, of course I didn't mean to say the young master, you are different from them." In the end, Yin Hu's expression changed, and he looked at the night mortal carefully.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about that. It's been a long time since I've been back, and it's time to go see the old man. Nightshade smiled bitterly.

"Well, the eldest brother is always talking about you, and you have to accompany him well when you come back this time. Look, the white crane is coming. Yinhu nodded, and at the end of his words, he raised his head and pointed to the mountain pass in the distance.

Before the words fell, accompanied by a crisp crane chirp, a black and white figure flew out of the mist. It was a large bird with a body length of more than two meters, and it was five or six meters away from its wings. It has a reddish-brown pointed beak and snow-white feathers, except for a ring of black feathers like an ink painting on the edge of the wings. The fairy mountain is foggy, and the white crane has bright wings, which is a fairyland outside the world.

The white crane roared happily, and finally slowly landed in front of the two, and a few feathers fell in a turn of white light, and a handsome literati son dressed in white like snow appeared in front of him. Smiling, like a warm spring breeze and revealing an elegant atmosphere, the whole person is like an ink painting in the hands of a master. 、

"Uncle Crane!"

"Xiaoye, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you've grown a lot taller." The white crane smiled and greeted like an elder in the family.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? The young master is the time to grow his body, can he not grow taller if he doesn't see it for a few years?! Yinhu squinted at him from the side.

Bai He ignored him, just patted the shoulder of the Night Immortal, "Yes, it's long and strong, it's not that thin little one." ”

"Hey, don't ignore me." Yin Hu shouted in a low voice on the side.

"Yes, I haven't been lazy all these years, and now I'm very strong." Nightshade patted his arm and said with a smile.

"Haha, I can feel the powerful power in your body, maybe it's stronger than me."

"There should still be a bit of a gap compared to Uncle He, but I will be able to surpass it soon."

"Well, I'm waiting for that day." The white crane smiled kindly.

And Yinhu, who was ignored on the side, looked unhappy, "Hey! Hakuzuru, you bastard, don't ignore me, hey! ”

"Let's go, big brother is in a hurry." The white crane reverted to its original form and allowed the Night Dead to ascend.

Yinhu is unhappy, and you can add a few cross symbols in the anime to make it more disobedient.

Sitting on the broad and soft back of the crane, the crane spreads its wings and flies high into the air with a strong wind, slowly gliding into the sky.

"Mixed Egg Hunt! Deliberately ignoring me every time, I'll spare you this time, next time see how I clean you up, bastard! Yinhu jumped down the mountain and scolded.

The white crane and the night dead in the distance looked at each other and laughed, the white crane often teased Yinhu like this, but also to add some fun to the unchanged life.

The white crane flew very fast, and after a short time, you could see a misty giant mountain protruding from the clouds, with dozens of small peaks around it, just like the stars and the moon. Under the pale sky, the mountains are as black as iron, solemn and solemn. The red sun shines, and the peaks are inky blue. The mist is misty, and the milky white veil separates the heavy mountains, leaving only the cyan peaks, which is really like a landscape painting with refreshing brushwork and dense brushwork.

Walk through the fog and stand up as if walking among the clouds. Nightshade likes this feeling, and the white crane's feathers are so soft that it really feels like stepping on a cloud. Standing up, feeling the oncoming wind, watching the misty clouds pass in front of you, as if the immortals were looking down on the world.

Swooping into the peak of Chongyun from above, he fell in front of a cave.

"I'll take you here, and you'll go in by yourself." Bai He said softly.

Gently jumped off the body of the white crane, watching the flowing clouds fly away and reintegrate into the clouds in the sky, and couldn't help but show a look of envy and obsession in his eyes.

There is a spacious open space in front of the cave, and the fine grass is like a carpet, neatly covering the entire open space. Not far away there is a stone table, several stone benches, on the stone table is always placed a small wine jug and a few wine cups, no matter the wind or rain, the stone table and wine jug are always kept clean as new.

On the stone wall on the cave house, there are three heroic and vigorous characters carved - Dragon King Stream

The three big characters exude an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, vaguely dangerous and domineering, the big characters like silver hook iron paintings seem to be the best calligraphy and painting and the best carver's painstaking work, the whole cave is just the tip of the iceberg, it is already a mysterious anomaly.

The cave was pitch black, there was no light to be seen from the outside, and there was no gate installed in the cave, because no one dared to go to the legendary dragon king stream, and no one dared to trouble the Styx.

Walking slowly, at the junction between the cave and the outside world, there seems to be an invisible membrane, through which layers of water ripples. Although there is no gate, this barrier is not for everyone to enter, and I am afraid that Yinhu will not be able to enter without the consent of the owner.

There was no hurry, and his steps were light, as if he was strolling in his own back garden. It is not as dark as it looks from the outside, but the inside of the cave is bright, and the night pearls the size of children's fists are inlaid on the walls on both sides, reflecting the white jade-like cave walls, which are not only bright but also mysterious and beautiful.

The strange-shaped white jade stalagmites are like the wonderful spirits formed by stalactites, decorating the huge space in the cave beautifully. The water droplets oozing out from time to time on the stone wall are like scattered pearls, and under the light of the night pearls, the colors are gorgeous and dazzling. It is really "Chibi Qianxun sunny and rainy, pearl ten thousand hanging painting curtains".