Niu Gensheng was thrown into the heart of Foggy Valley by the alien and regretted a little, this ghost place didn't want to stay for a minute? The crow and the vultures are circling and flying, staring at each other! The foggy valley is misty and smoky! Stretching out your hand to see clearly ahead, the cactus is fluttering in the wind, and this bird doesn't poop? Niu Gensheng sang a song in order to be bold: ", I am a, and my life is better than an ant's splashing?" When others go out to sit on a penny, I dig my nose when I get in. A white koala otter pulls me to run, and a two-headed python opens its mouth aggressively!

Suddenly, a group of jackals chased me, and I rode on an ostrich with a koala, and the sky was falling apart, and the ghosts were crying wolf! The dream was real and absurd? The koala and I fell into the abyss of the Foggy Valley, and a herd of bulls was surging, and a herd of wild horses and horses were galloping! The yellow sand was rolling, and a goose-feather fan sat on the carriage and said: "Kong Ming lantern! The sky lantern is shining! The torches of the enemy camp are soaring into the sky, and I find myself crossing into the ancient Three Kingdoms, my mother! The Yangtze River is rolling east, the waves are sweeping away the heroes, and the commander on the carriage is not Zhuge Liang?

Niu Gensheng knew that his dream was really a dream of the ages, the gossip array, this was not a joke, thousands of troops and horses were coming, like a heroic division descending from the sky, like a mirage? Suddenly it was quiet again, the sky was full of colorful clouds, not far away flying sand and stones, tornadoes flying all over the sky and killing the generals, throwing me and the koala and the horses into the air, I don't know how long it flew, it was dark, and finally fell into the desert, a dragon gate inn, there was a dwarf sword laughing at the door to save me into the inn, there was Princess Mingyue, there was the king of Lanling, and some bandits and hooligans were guessing boxing and drinking! I am hungry and thirsty to hallucinate, and it is commonplace to have a mirage on the barren wall, and I don't want to mention it?

Princess Mingyue said: "You came from afar, you missed the distance, you came out of the Foggy Valley and did not die, you are considered a blessing, you are a real hero?

King Lanling said: "This is a piece of cake compared to the pride of Yi Shuihan's broken arm and never returning?" The dwarf said: "Mengxia, you don't know, countless people have been buried in the Fog Valley for thousands of years, no matter how heroic and martial arts are, it is inevitable that they will die, the Tang Dynasty Holy Monk, Don Quixote, Mengxia Niu Gensheng You three crossed, this time thanks to the koala otter to lead the way as a tour guide, otherwise you will definitely die?"

Master Hongyi sat in the center and muttered: "Amitabha, donor, let go of worldly affairs, see through life, death, fame and fortune, and have a good dream? It's not easy to be a dreamer, right? I wish the donor a good dream all the way?" Niu Gensheng is like waking up from a dream, like a gourd empowerment?

Just as the ancient poem "Love in the Foggy Valley" proves this catastrophe: the only stack on the edge, it is difficult to stay in the two phases. The foggy valley is empty, and the waves do not know how to return? The world is like a sand gull, there is no news, there is no concern, the foggy valley of the earth, and the wild chrysanthemums on the side of the road know who they bloom for every year?