But he actually promised to take people around to walk around, so naturally he couldn't break his word.

In addition to the reputation of a stone cave and Yinyan, the town actually has a lot of good places, such as Tianhu Lake in Datianding, such as Luding Lake, such as Baimaping, such as Xianren Cave, such as ......

"Let's go to the fairy cave, that's it. Ling Lang snapped his fingers and listed some interesting places around him, when it came to the Immortal Cave, Kong Qingyan immediately flopped the card to "cut off the beard".

Ling Lang asked with a wry smile why she wanted to choose this?

Kong Qingyan said with a smile: "Your Tianhu, I heard Commissioner Kong say that it is similar to the one in your Soul Mountain, and I have barely seen it, so I am not interested for the time being." The Luding Lake, as the name suggests, is a hill like a ding, with a small lake in the middle of the mountain, surrounded by green trees, and then reflected in the lake. You don't even have to look at it. "Well, it seems that Huangding Mountain is not big, and Luding Lake is also quite small, but in a Huangni Mountain, there is a place full of greenery, isn't it also interesting?

I heard Kong Qingyan continue: "Baimaping has been destroyed, you are not allowed to go to the depths of Yinyan Mountain, and Grandma and Shishan Cave are not far away, so you can go at any time, so naturally you have to choose a special one." Immortal Cave, it sounds tall, right?"

So what else is there to say, people are not only reasonable, but also, the host is as he pleases.

The Immortal Cave was actually in Baishi Town next door, a bit far away, so Ling Lang would be slightly embarrassed when he heard it. It's just that a small half of the mountain range extends into the town, and the people of the small mountain town also regard it as a scenic treasure in their own town.

In this way, Wuling Tianhu, Yellow Clay Green Ding, White Horse Stepping Ping, Yinyan under the Moon, Shishan Cave Mansion, Rhododendron Blood in Jishan Mountain, Baishi Immortal Cave, plus the new Ten Mountains Plum Flower Sea, Leng is for people to make up the "Eight Views" of the town. I also heard that it will be developed into a tourism project in the future, but it has been mentioned for several years, and in the end there is no landing.

The last new scene, the reason why it is called the Ten Mountains and Plum Flower Sea, the town is surrounded by mountains, and "ten" is just a virtual finger, of course, it is more than that. Naturally, there are no hundred mountains, so I chose ten of them, the more famous and larger mountains as representatives. Among the ten Li Mountains, there are three best places to enjoy the sea of flowers, the first is a place called "Baifenwan" in Linglang Village, the second is Daao Village, where Linglang's grandmother's house is located, and the third is the mountain behind Suoyuan Village, where Grandma Tai's house is located.

The terrain of Xiaoshan Town is like a basin, Ling Lang's house is at the top of the town, his grandmother's house is in the middle of the array, and his grandmother's house is at the lowest part of the basin. The three families are not even on the same line, and they all deviate from the main thoroughfare of the town. But if the lines are connected, it looks like an oblique triangle. Ling Lang also heard his mother say that in fact, his own home, on the side of Suoyuan Village, has a mountain grave of his old lady. It's just that usually during the Qingming Festival, the third uncle and the fifth uncle go to worship.

Ling Lang listened to it and didn't think much about it, these secrets involving the older generation, as a junior, he couldn't please anything.

To go to the fairy cave, there is no direct shuttle, so naturally you have to drive that motorcycle that is quite old.

After breakfast, the two of them were ready to go.

When she came back from school yesterday, she chose to sit sideways, and she didn't feel anything. But today, because she knew that the road was far, she chose to straddle it, leaning on the black trunk, and she lifted her upper body straight.

"Have you sat down? Ling Lang started the car and spoke.

"Sit tight and let's go. Kong Qingyan put her hands on Ling Lang's shoulders and replied.

The provincial road across the town is actually not in bad condition, and it is basically a cement paved road. But when you enter some forked village roads, most of them are yellow mud gravel roads, and although it hasn't rained much recently, they are still potholes. In this way, driving on it, it was inevitable that Kong Qingyan in the back seat would not be able to put her hands firmly on Ling Lang's shoulders at all, so after a few times, she simply put them on Ling Lang's waist.

"Be careful. Ling Lang, who was driving the car carefully, suddenly shouted, just because he put his hand on a boy's waist, and Kong Qingyan, who was a little embarrassed, only felt a strange inertia, first made her body lean back, and then pounced forward, and before she had time to react, she threw herself on Ling Lang's body.

Because the motorcycle is equipped with a rear trunk, the remaining space is not large, and Ling Lang can't sit on the fuel tank. So Kong Qingyan bent over like this, her plump and full chest was completely attached to Ling Lang's back, and her head also touched Ling Lang's shoulder.

After the car was a little stable, Kong Qingyan patted Ling Lang with her hand, then spat in Ling Lang's ear, gritted her teeth and asked softly, "You did it on purpose, right?"

The weather in the mountain village in early April was still a little cool, and Kong Qingyan wore a pullover in addition to a close-fitting underwear. But this kind of top, which is also considered loose, has no way to cover the grand scale of her upper body.

Feeling the amazing elasticity of the pair of turbulent big things, which were still virgins, Ling Lang only felt a dry mouth, red face and dry ears. But even if his emotional intelligence is low, at this time, it is not appropriate to distinguish and say, I really didn't mean to, can you sit back. He could only drive as smoothly as he could.

But the bumps in the mountain road are not a two-wheeled car that can be controlled. is like the pair of unrestrained human "murderous" weapons on the back, how can ordinary people grasp it with one hand?

Bumps, bumps. Bumps all the way, friction all the way, heaven and hell, it turns out that there is really a thin line of separation. In the end, Kong Qingyan seemed to accept his fate, and directly wrapped his hands around Ling Lang's slightly stiff waist, and his upper body was close to his back. Ling Lang reminded himself to watch the road carefully, watch the road, but don't make a fool of yourself. Fortunately, Kong Qingyan rarely spoke along the way, and his hands just held him honestly and did not move.

When passing a stone bridge halfway, Ling Lang stopped the car and said that he would take a rest first. His entire palms were sweaty, slippery and greasy, and he had to wipe them with a cloth, otherwise he would not be able to hold them tightly, and he would be afraid of danger.

Kong Qingyan got out of the car with a red face, and patted her buttocks, which were sitting a little painfully, with her hand. Ling Lang on the side accidentally saw it and thought, no wonder the old man wants to say that he can give birth to a baby, the sturdy and fat buttocks in the black leggings are also trembling when he pats them lightly.

After a break of about ten minutes, the two began to set off again. This time, Kong Qingyan didn't say a word, and directly hugged Ling Lang's waist.

This bad road took two people about two hours. Two hours of bumps, two hours of countless "spring light".

At the foot of the mountain, there was a small village. Immortal Cave, Ling Lang hadn't actually been to it, so he went to ask for directions.

Baishi Town and Xiaoshan Town are connected, and they all speak the same local dialect, so the villagers heard that they came to play in the fairy cave, and they were quite enthusiastic, and they also poured two cups of tea to moisten their throats and quench their thirst.

Ling Lang asked for the approximate location, left the motorcycle at the door of the family, and then explained, and led Kong Qingyan towards the mountain.

There are not many people from other villages who come from the name of Muxian Cave, after all, the more rural people are, the more mysterious these small places are just pure people, but they have to take the time to really come over and take a look, and most of them are not very interested. Therefore, although you can barely see the traces on the ground, it is not too clear, but fortunately, the local villagers, every once in a while, they will nail a small wooden sign to indicate the direction of the fairy cave, but they will not lose their direction.

This mountain is called Sifang Mountain locally, as if it is because the main peak of this mountain is actually extended to the four sides, or it is formed by gathering the qi veins of the four directions.

Below the halfway point of Sifang Mountain, there are not many trees, most of them are some grass vines, the most is the kind of iron wolf with small stems and knots, and the local people are also called mangji bones. It doesn't have much other use, and it is very suitable as a fire for the farmer's family.

It took more than an hour, and the two finally found the fairy cave in a valley halfway up the mountain.

And the fairy cave turned out to be behind a small waterfall.

Below the waterfall, a small pool was formed, except for the one where the water washed down, the rest of the place was not too deep, and it was crystal clear.

Although in the valley, there is often mist, but occasionally there is still the sun shining down, the gray-white goose-shaped nameless stone in the waterhole will slightly reflect the light of the sun, in this way, the spring water is soft, there are mountains and rivers and caves, and there is really a bit of fairy atmosphere.

On the side of the mountain wall, there is a small path on each side, which only allows one person to pass, and you can directly enter the fairy cave.

Kong Qingyan seemed to feel that her choice was not right, and she was very happy about such a small place. He cheered, took off his shoes and socks, chose a slightly larger rock by the waterhole, sat down, and soaked his feet.

The water in the pool is clear, and Kong Qingyan raises her trouser legs, her calves and a pair of round feet are not wheat-colored like her face, but white and tender, like freshly shelled eggs.