(Brothers, ask for collections, recommend tickets.) This book will not disappoint you)

In the late spring, everything is smart, and the heaven and earth are full of vitality. The purple mountain is majestic, and the sea of clouds on the peak is rolling, as if it goes straight to the vastness. The ravines in the mountains are deep, the smoke and clouds are swirling, all the ancient trees are all over, the green grass is swaying, and the green is stacked and green. The spring breeze blows, the green waves rise and fall, Wang Mu becomes a wave, Luo Yan changes, and the weather is thousands, so that the audience forgets the humiliation and fame, and floats like a fairy.

The mountain has a spirit, and all things begin. On the steep mountain road leading from the Purple Mountain to the outside world, Yu Fuzi took Wang Meng and the children to climb the mountains and mountains, and they don't know how long they have been doing. Wang Meng was panting, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

The quirky little girl was not affected by anything, jumping and running in front, her big eyes were full of curiosity about everything, like a lark flying happily in the forest, which made Wang Mengyi a child envious and a little ashamed, he was also a man, and he was not as good as a little girl when he climbed the mountain, how could he be embarrassed.

After getting along all night, Wang Meng knew that the little girl's name was Ling'er, but the origin was unknown. According to Wang Meng's guess, it must have something to do with Master Yu. The rest of the children are the children of good families in the city.

The ancients said: Close to Zhu Zhechi, and close to Sun Lao Dao, only nerves!

Wang Meng, a little child, under the influence of Sun Laodao, has a mood that is extremely incommensurate with his age, and his gossip is especially heavy. According to Sun Laodao, only by denying everything can we achieve enlightenment!

As for what the Tao is, Wang Meng doesn't know, but it's always right to imitate Sun Lao Dao. His old father often suffered in front of Sun Laodao, but Wang Meng saw it in his eyes. Although the people in the village looked down on Wang Tianyu all day long, he had nothing to do. But they don't deny that Wang Tianyu is a person with university questions.

Wang Meng and the others really couldn't walk, so they secretly glanced at the big sleeves and the wind, floating away, quite a masterful Yu Fuzi. Tacitly sat down on a large mossy rock.

Wang Meng took a breath and asked, "Mufeng, where is Purple Mountain?"

"I don't know ......" A fair-faced, rather sven young man took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead, but there was a look of fear in his eyes.

Wang Meng was very strange and said, "I don't know what you are afraid of."

Another child, who was long and round, said with a bitter face, "We really don't know." It's just that the brothers who came to see the master said that it was not a place for people, and many of the brothers were crazy......"

"Alright, let's go on the road, the master has already gone away," Xiao Yi, the oldest of the children, stood up and said.

Wang Meng was stunned when he heard this, and when he looked up again, Master Yu was gone.

Isn't it true that people are afraid of the unknown? A few children walked forward with bitter faces, walked for a while, and turned a mountain col, but they were a little dumbfounded.

In front of them suddenly appeared a small stream, the water of which was clear and meandered into the distance. There is a small bridge over the stream, and across the small bridge are two forks leading to the top of the mountain, and the path is steep and rugged, like a great snake winding its way like a big snake with no end in sight.

"Whoa...... Whoop ......"

Ling'er, who was playing in the water, turned around and said coquettishly, "Why are you so slow, the master has already gone up the mountain." ”

Xiao Yi said, "Ling'er, there are two forks in the road, which one should we take?"

Ling'er shook her head and said, "I don't know, the master walked across the bridge and disappeared, and when he left, he asked me to wait for you here."

Wang Meng was a little speechless, he could be so irresponsible as a teacher. Now Wang Meng finally realized that Sun Laodao's words are absolutely true, and nothing in this world can be relied on!

Several people crossed the creek and stared at the two forks for a long time, and the fat Zeng Xiaotian said, "Why don't we go back, anyway, the master is gone, and I don't know how to go on the two roads."

"It's just ......" The remaining two children echoed together, and it seemed that it would be a great happiness for them to be able to escape the trip to the Purple Mountain.

Mu Feng didn't answer, just looked at Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi hesitated for a moment and said, "Wang Meng, what do you think?"

Wang Meng thought for a moment and said, "It's already here, if you don't go up, the master will definitely be angry." Otherwise, how about we divide into two groups, go up the mountain separately, and come here to meet regardless of whether the road is right or not?"

"That's all it can be......" Xiao Yi nodded.

"We are waiting for the Master at the bottom of the mountain, and if the Master comes down and cannot find us, we should be in a hurry. You have to be careful, I heard that there are wild beasts on the mountain," the Liu brothers glanced at each other and said in unison.

In the end, they were divided into three groups, Xiao Yi and Mu Feng were in one group, and Wang Meng and Ling'er were partners. As for Zeng Xiaotian, he was too obese, and he was directly ignored by everyone, and it was also a burden to carry it.

The mountains and rivers are restored, and the paths are secluded, which is described as a beautiful scenery in the world. Wang Meng now has an urge to scold his mother: the words in the book are really unreliable, and those who say these things are definitely standing and talking without backache, and only rely on obscene rotten Confucianism. Wang Meng couldn't help but think of Sun Laodao's "honorific title" for Confucianism.

The path is narrow and difficult to walk, what makes Wang Meng unbearable is that there is no way to crawl, and he has to risk his life to climb the cliff, and the ancient trees around him are stout, and the mountain grass grows taller than people, Wang Meng is really afraid that a fierce beast will suddenly emerge from it, and his small body is not enough to fight the tooth sacrifice.

Looking at Ling'er again, although she felt quite leisurely along the way, she also made a gray face in this place where there was no road, and her porcelain doll-like face was dirty at this time, and Wang Meng, who saw it, only laughed in her heart, and the discomfort of climbing for a while also faded a lot.

At this time, the two of them had climbed to a rather steep place, covered by countless strange trees and green grass on both sides, and the bottom looked like a valley, but they couldn't see it really.

Ling'er, who was crawling quite angrily, inadvertently skimmed the smile on the corner of Wang Meng's mouth, and said coquettishly, "What the hell are you laughing at?"

"Shhhh......hhhh

Ling'er was startled, looked up for a long time, but didn't see anything, and asked strangely, "What did you see?"

Wang Meng secretly laughed and said, "I was dazzled, but the wind blew the branches, and I thought something murderous had appeared."

Ling'er was slightly stunned, and then understood that Wang Meng was teasing her, and reached out and slapped it on the top of Wang Meng's head.

Wang Meng's head tilted to avoid the jade hand, and he was about to open his mouth with a grin, but he was shocked, and when he turned around, he was shocked to find a pair of blue and faint triangular eyes flashing in the dense grass beside Ling'er.

"Beware of ...... behind you"

"Be careful of the ghost, dare you lie to me?" Ling'er glared angrily, stretched out her jade foot and kicked directly towards Wang Meng. At this time, the pair of strange eyes had poked out of their heads, and a python as thick as Wang Meng's thigh swam to Ling'er's side, and the long core almost touched Ling'er's hair.

Wang Meng was shocked, and between the lightning, he reached out and grabbed Ling'er's jade feet and pulled it hard, Ling'er exclaimed, and his body had leaned against Wang Meng's side, narrowly avoiding the bloody mouth.

Before Wang Meng could breathe, the shy and angry Ling'er had already kicked Wang Meng's abdomen with a "three-inch thousand pound foot", Wang Meng couldn't bear it, his climbing hand instantly relaxed, and the whole person rolled down to the side like a gourd.

I don't know how deep it is underneath, fortunately, the green grass is relatively thick, Wang Meng grabbed around desperately with both hands, slowing down the speed of rolling down, and faintly heard the coquettish voice of Ling'er above.

"Touching ......"

I don't know how long it took to roll, Wang Meng felt that his back hit the real thing, his brain was dizzy in an instant, but the drowsiness didn't last long, and the hot pain in his butt instantly woke Wang Meng up.

Wang Meng jumped up, but there was a loud wind above, and Ling'er's figure appeared on it, not rolling down, but jumping down, and only rolled a few times near the ground to slow down the speed of falling.

Wang Meng endured the pain, spread out his hands, and Wang Meng's body retreated sharply with a huge impact, this time Wang Meng still did not faint, the illusion of his butt bursting made Wang Meng more awake than usual, and now Wang Meng feels that fainting is definitely the happiest thing.

"Rubbing ......"

Wang Meng jumped up, threw Ling'er aside, grinned and covered his buttocks, sweat on his head fell, and he almost cried "wow".

Ling'er, who had palpitations, came to her senses and patted her chest, gasped a few times, and suddenly saw Wang Meng's movements at this time, she was stunned, and scolded, "You disgusting ghost, why are you touching that place if you have nothing to do?"

Wang Meng's eyes were full of tears, but it was difficult to explain, and he had the feeling of asking the sky speechlessly, if it weren't for you, would I be so miserable?

Enduring the severe pain, Wang Meng looked back at behind him, this was an ordinary hill, and at the height of one person, there was a dark and deep cave. What hit Wang Meng was abrupt, like a ladder, as if someone had carved a rock for people to climb.

Wang Meng kicked hard, touched the buttocks that were about to catch fire with his hands, and secretly rejoiced, "Fortunately, I didn't suffer from my father before, and my skin was thick, otherwise my butt wouldn't have cracked into eight petals" (Fortunately, our buddies have also practiced, or it will not be made into an anal fissure?)

Wang Meng turned around and was about to say something, but found that Ling'er's bright eyes were full of horror. Following Ling'er's gaze, Wang Meng was shocked. At the mouth of the deep and dark cave above, a pair of fiery red and strange eyes appeared at this time, staring closely at the two of them......