After seeing the light, Chu Qianqiu climbed forward with all his strength, and as the distance from the light approached, the cave gradually widened, and in the end, he could stand and walk.

The light turned out to be a river, but due to the reflection of the light, the lower ground on the other side of the cave, and the river did not flow. The water filled the surroundings, and there was no other way, so Chu Qianqiu had no choice but to go down the river.

Although there was a protective light shield, the cold of the river still pierced straight to the bones, and Chu Qianqiu kept shivering, gritting his teeth and swimming forward. But the river was clearly colder than he had imagined, and there was still no end to it, but his lips were already purple from the cold.

With strong willpower, Chu Qianqiu successfully swam across the river, but his spirit was already a little trance, fortunately, there was a stone table and several stone benches in front, and behind the stone table was a wall, Chu Qianqiu sat on it without thinking about it.

After resting for a while, he felt his body temperature gradually recover, and then he found that there was a set of tea sets on the stone table, and two cups of dark tea had been poured in the teacups of Zisha, and they were steaming.

"Could it be that there are still people in this place?" Chu Qianqiu was surprised, and suddenly became vigilant. Suddenly, he saw a line on the table that read, "Taste tea and know its taste".

Chu Qianqiu did a test of the tea, and after making sure that it was not poisonous, he picked up one of the cups and tasted it slowly, and suddenly Chu Qianqiu's brows furrowed, as if he was trying to think about something.

"Strange, why doesn't it taste at all?" Chu Qianqiu couldn't help but pick up another cup and taste it more carefully. But until the teacup bottomed out, he still didn't taste anything.

"Haha, it turned out to be Pu'er. Chu Qianqiu suddenly burst out laughing, and picked up a pen and wrote next to the line "Ups and downs, life is full of flavors".

Pu'er tea has no taste, but tasteless is also tasteful. When a person has tasted the ups and downs of life, any taste will become tasteless, but in their hearts there is no taste that is actually a unique taste.

There is also such a legend about Pu'er. Legend has it that the Yellow Emperor traveled all over the world, when passing through Yunnan, the people offered Pu'er tea, and the Yellow Emperor didn't taste anything after drinking a cup, so he asked for another cup, and praised after drinking: "Good tea." "You know, the Yellow Emperor only drank one cup of any tea, so Pu'er became famous all over the world.

After writing, the wall behind the stone table suddenly rumbled and sank into the ground. Chu Qianqiu raised his eyes and found that there was a long corridor in front of him, so he walked over.

The top of the gallery is lit with lights, and the wall on the left is covered with murals, but the wall on the right is empty. Chu Qianqiu was attracted by the mural and looked at it carefully.

Chu Qianqiu soon found out that the mural was painted on the "Qingming Riverside Map", he had seen the original painting of this painting, but he didn't know why it appeared here, he was curious and looked more carefully, but what surprised him even more was that this mural was simply printed on the original painting, without the slightest difference.

After looking at the scroll, the corridor also came to an end, and there was still a wall at the end. Chu Qianqiu found a line of text - looking at a scroll, traveling thousands of miles, and recovering on the right wall.

Chu Qianqiu understood that each scene seemed to be a level, and only by breaking these exam questions could he open the exit of the next scene, so he quickly ran to the other side of the corridor and drew it with Midnight Rose.

Chu Qianqiu has an unforgettable terrifying memory, which is not difficult for him, he devoted himself to painting, and he didn't know how long it took to complete the copying of "Qingming Riverside Picture". After completion, Chu Qianqiu, as a monk, was a little tired, which shows how much effort Zhang Zeduan put into creating, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as exhausted.

When I made the last stroke, the wall also fell, and what appeared in front of me was a mountain! The mountain was not very high, but it was also 100 meters high, and a waterfall rushed down from the top of the mountain, stirring up thousands of waves, which was very spectacular.

When Chu Qianqiu saw this scene, he was shocked and had some eyebrows in his heart, and climbed up without hesitation. On the top of the hill there is a guqin, a smooth stone and a piece of rice paper.

"You won't let me play the piano. When Chu Qianqiu saw the guqin, his scalp immediately went numb, and he still dabbled a little in the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he didn't know anything about the qin, but even so, Chu Qianqiu still sat on the smooth stone and pretended to put his hand on the guqin.

Another line of words came into view, "Liezi Tang Wen": "Boya drum and qin, aiming to climb the mountain, Zhong Ziqi said: 'Good, E'e Xi is like Mount Tai.'" 'Aiming at flowing water, he said: 'Good, like a river.' Listening to the meaning of the high mountains, the flowing water of Boya met the bosom friend, and stroked the song "High Mountains and Flowing Water", moving the mountains and rivers to tears.

"How is it possible! And let me play the piano to move the mountains and rivers, isn't this nonsense? Chu Qianqiu couldn't help but scold, and the distant and elegant artistic conception was immediately destroyed by him, and the lines of words suddenly dispersed, and new words appeared.

Chu Qianqiu looked at it and saw that it was written, "Or write down one of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, Ji Kang's unhanded "Guangling San" music score". "This title is really perverted, since it has not been handed down, how can people write it. Having said that, Chu Qianqiu still began to write on rice paper, because he had read it in a wild history, but he didn't know if it was right or not, and now he had to be blinded, and everything depended on the will of heaven.

"Ahh

"Plop. Chu Qianqiu fell down, and the landing was quite soft, but he still felt a surge in his internal organs, and while secretly scolding the things in the wild history for not being able to believe it, he stood up and looked at the surrounding environment.

Since he can get to the next scene, it means that he really got the last question right!

This place is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the cranes are flying, it is no different from the legendary fairyland, Chu Qianqiu immediately forgot the pain on his body, and opened his eyes wide to browse the beautiful scenery like a fairyland, as if his eyes were not enough.

The two pines, which were as big as umbrella covers, leaned forward slightly, covering a stone table underneath, really like umbrellas. On either side of the stone table sat two white-bearded old men, staring motionless at the stone table.

Chu Qianqiu walked over curiously and found that there was a game of chess on the stone table, and the two old men had already died, and their whole bodies seemed to be frozen and did not rot. According to the expressions of the two, it should be that they did not distinguish the winner until death.

Chu Qianqiu sat on a stone bench in the middle, put one hand on the stone table and supported his head and began to study the chess game, for Go, Chu Qianqiu was confident that he could still do it.

But he immediately frowned, because he saw that at this time, no matter who was in a dead game, no matter who could win the opponent's move, there was only room for one move on the chessboard.

"What can I do about this?" Chu Qianqiu pondered.

(On the first day of the eleventh, I was picked up early in the morning to practice the car, and I almost froze to death, so the update was late, and everyone spared me for the sake of the holiday.) Happy National Day to all!)