Chapter 63: The Mountain is High, and I am the Peak

Chu Qianqiu quietly looked at the water flowing under the bridge, and his eyes suddenly became dull.

Fifteen silk-satin streams outlined the shadow of the old immortal in Qianqiu Thatched Cottage, and he looked at Chu Qianqiu with a smile, just like the kindness he had when he was a child, but soon drifted away with the current. followed by Xiaoyu, she was like a resentful woman, her resentful eyes pierced Chu Qianqiu's heart like a knife, as if she was resentful of Chu Qianqiu for looking at the former "beautiful scenery, golden jade and good fate", she hated!

Far away, appear.

This time it's age that appears. Chu Qianqiu's heart chuckled, age first smiled at him, then cried, wronged, afraid, helpless, expectant, longing...... It's trust!

Age was still carried away by the current, and a wry smile overflowed from the corner of Chu Qianqiu's mouth.

"Is this life? He said quietly.

Why not?

Zi Zaichuan said: "The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night." "Time is like flowing water, and so is life. Everyone is constantly losing, constantly gaining, because everyone needs to walk, keep walking, just like living beings are born to eat and drink, as long as you live, this is life.

Everyone is a mustard seed in the sea, a trickle in the ocean, but some of these trickles will become as smooth and supple as silk satin, and most of them are still first-class in the ocean, this is the avenue.

Life is the avenue, and the avenue is life.

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"Let's go. Chu Qianqiu turned his head and stopped looking.

"A small ancient bridge makes people sigh like this, where is there no life. Ziyi also seemed to feel a lot and sighed.

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"Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, who holds the color to practice dancing in the air", but here is not a dance in the air, but a flat sprinkle.

As far as the eye can see, the eight hundred miles of Pingchuan are up and down, and the vast land is rendered by the colorful colors, like a huge rainbow, "the mountain dances the colorful snake, the original Chi color elephant", it is the third scene of the eight sweet and cool scenes, "the eight desolation dazzling rainbow".

Although Gancheng is only a city, but the geographical difference is larger, due to the relationship of climate and topography, the strange scene similar to the Danxia landform has been formed, Gancheng is a special case surrounded by the sea of life, the climate is humid, and the color of the "Eight Wilderness Xuanhong" is more than Danxia, people can't help but sigh at the magic of nature.

Chu Qianqiu noticed that the seven-colored rainbow spread and extended in a spiral, gradually gathering in one place, and in the place where it gathered, there was a lonely peak.

"Everyone, please see, that mountain is the fourth of the eight views of Ganliang, the Ethereal Pine Mountain. Ziyi pointed at Gu Feng and said, his eyes were full of yearning.

Nowadays, there is a saying that "if you don't go to the Great Wall, you are not a hero", and in Gancheng, there is a saying that "if you don't climb Songshan, you can't get through", which is why Ziyi is so yearning.

He walked into Xuanhong first, and the others followed with high spirits. The soil of Xuanhong is mostly sandy, and it is extremely soft to step on, and in close contact, you can see more details, and Xuanhong's "style" is seen at a glance.

The entire Eight Desolations Xuanhong is very vast, but for Chu Qianqiu, a monk who has already entered the country, it is nothing to walk a little more. Ziyi's tour guide is very competent, and she keeps explaining along the way, although Ji Peilan is not young, she is still very interested in those strange things, and she keeps asking, looking like a little girl who doesn't know anything, which makes people unable to associate with the previous ruthless and decisive image.

Although Ji Yong wanted to speak, he couldn't insert a word, so he had to give up.

Chu Qianqiu was still silent......

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"Ethereal, ancient pine mountain. ”

Matsuyama is like a sharp blade, reaching into the sky, and it is full of pine trees, in thousands of postures, different sizes, and misty.

It's really unthinkable that there is such a mountain in the Eight Desolations and Rainbows, although Gancheng is small, but the complexity is really not to be underestimated.

"If you don't climb Songshan, it's not a thoroughfare, and you're one step ahead. Ziyi was imposing and took the first step, Ji Yong and the others immediately followed, Chu Qianqiu raised his head and looked at the peak where he couldn't see the peak, and also took a step.

There are many tourists on the mountain, most of them are monks, and the so-called non-path without climbing Songshan is for monks. It means that if you come to Gancheng and don't climb Songshan, you won't be able to go smoothly on the Brush and Ink Avenue, whether this is a good intention, or something that happens, no one knows.

"It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance. ”

Ziyi, who reached the top, seemed to be particularly excited, as if his avenue had become a thoroughfare, to be exact, there were not many people who reached the top, but everyone was excited.

Although it is just an ordinary mountain climb, there seems to be an unusual magic to Mount Ethereal Pine that makes everyone feel different.

"The mountain is high, and I am the peak. ”

This is Chu Qianqiu's feeling at this moment. If Guqiao Silk Satin is telling the ups and downs of the difficult road of life, making him worried, melancholy, and worried, then at this moment he is standing at the highest point of the avenue, looking down on all living beings and everything in the world.

His chest is heroic, heroic, passionate, dominating the world, looking down on all beings, and lawless!

"Ah......" Ziyi is shouting at everything like ants under his feet!

"Roar......" Ji Yong was roaring, and everyone was roaring.

Even Chu Qianqiu couldn't help but want to express the pride in his heart, but he still held back because of a gust of wind.

A breeze blew through as if it had timed, blowing away the clouds and revealing a stone path. The road can only accommodate two feet, and it seems to have no end, driving in the air, connecting Matsuyama and the distance.

Everything was just right, the wind, the road. The wind blew away everyone's already somewhat debauched emotions, and the road ignited everyone's curiosity and interest.

The fifth view of Ganliang, Tongtian Avenue!

This road can lead to heaven, but no one has ever dared to walk on this road to heaven.

"Legend has it that through this avenue, you can see the immortals, the real immortals, if you have the opportunity to get the guidance of the immortals, you can be lawless. In that realm, even the two ancestors of Emperor Yi and Emperor Ming had to retreat. Ziyi said solemnly, the previous excitement and yearning had long since disappeared, and there was more fear in his eyes.

"Emperor Ancestor is already the highest realm of Gutong, how can he be more powerful than him?" someone questioned, and he was not the only one who had doubts in his heart.

"According to legend, there is a higher realm on the ancient mirror, but it is unknown what the specific realm is. Ziyi said faintly.

The avenue to heaven is like a moat!

It's like a heart knot, a heart knot that no one can untie, a heart knot that cannot be crossed!

"The birds of the Tianshan Mountains are gone, and the traces of thousands of people are gone. ”

For many years, there was not the slightest trace of life around the avenue, but now there is!

It's Chu Qianqiu!

He didn't know when he had walked on the road to heaven, but he had already taken three steps!

Suddenly exclaimed!

(The cold is aggravated, and there is a problem with the quality, please bear with me, thank you!)