Chapter 8 There is no cave
The starry curtain dissipated.
In the distance, the white of the fish's belly is revealed.
Seeing the rising sun, the morning color is slowly rendering the slightly black thousands of mountains.
The little monkey with the color of the cliff in front of the winter cold is moving quickly and jumping through the mountains.
From the time of appearance to the time of departure, it is very coherent. There is no other action, which means that this little guy is tame, and he is very professional in running errands and getting goods.
As it approached the three of them, it squeaked a few times from a few feet away, and then shook a small cloth bag around its neck.
The three brothers of the Cui family were also surprised to see the little monkey, and this kind of mountain monkey is very common in the 'Emerald Island' and the nearby mountain blade giant ridge, even on the edge of human habitation. But I've never heard of it like this morning, let alone seen it with my own eyes.
The 'master' not only thought this in the hearts of the three of them, but also thought so in the cold winter on the side. Even the ability to drive wild mountain monkeys is definitely not a simple thing.
The little monkey was also cute, and it grabbed a stone with its tiny front paws and threw it at the stone wall next to it, and the three of them pondered for a moment. The one who carried the package threw it on the ground of the stone.
The little monkey did not suspect it, and took off the cloth bag around his neck and put it on the stone wall behind him. The figure flashed a few jumps, biting the package and running into the distance.
The whole thing is the same as a human being doing a deal, but there is no verbal communication. This is simply a professional errand runner!
The three of them got the cloth bag, as if there was a paper raft. It's just that Donghan's attention is on the little monkey, and then he is tracking the little monkey.
At this time, Donghan had already followed the mountain road for several miles, and its path was very different from that of the three people.
When the sky is bright, it is on the edge of the mountain, as if it is walking on the ground, the figure of less than two feet is abnormally strong, if it is not still wrapped around the neck, it is really not easy to chase it.
However, I have to say that it does not have the cunning of humans after all, and it is not too hidden all the way, perhaps because it chooses to be more steep and steep along the way, and only cares about moving forward all the way. But I didn't care about the winter cold that had been behind.
The sun rises to the sea, and the red glow is ten thousand roads.
There was a flash of red light on the edge of the mountain.
The sky is already dawning, and the little monkey's color is also speeding up. It has invisibly increased the difficulty of winter cold.
Even if the body and footwork are subtle, don't forget that this is not flat ground. It shuttles between the mountains, often in the winter cold to go out a long way, even if you have the ability to climb the mountain, if you compare with the little monkey, it is also asking for hardship.
I finally know why you don't care about the back, if Dong Han doesn't have an abnormal Divine Consciousness Technique to thoroughly check its position, how easy is it to keep up with it?
In fact, Donghan is also very clear that this way has come. It's not how superb he is or what kind of genius he is, at best, he is a little bit of Fumeng who occupies his grandfather. I just got this set of superb mantra exercises.
The turning point of everything is in it, and some of the information leaked from those mantras is indeed not a thing of this world, because Donghan himself has many strange things here, neither before nor now.
For example, the "Divine Light Technique", as well as the scope of this perverted divine consciousness, and the even more evil purple line makes me even more careful and abnormal everywhere.
This is something beyond the imagination of some people, including yourself. Winter cold often imagines what kind of world it is like where there is a mantra.
Although the strength is still a little behind, some of them have completely exceeded the known heights of the existing continent.
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In his thoughts, he followed the little monkey to a ridge not far from the sea, not because he saw the sea water in the cold winter, but because the sound of the waves came, and there was a mist lingering on the ridge, and it was difficult to see through.
The little monkey half a mile ago did not stop for a moment. I threw myself into the fog, and I could still feel the winter cold a little at the beginning. After a while, it suddenly disappeared.
Winter cold quickly, jumped to the approximate position and began to look for it carefully.
The mountain blade is extremely high, like a knife cutting through the sky, rushing straight up.
Looking back, the waves hit the waves, scattering white water vapor and slowly rising in the red glow.
And here is like a probe of the 'Emerald Isle' erected by the sea, and the route of the little monkey is in the gap of a ridge stretching towards the side of the Emerald Isle. Of course, it's not all the way straight. It feels like you're walking between mountains and rocks.
Donghan doesn't know where this is the 'Emerald Isle', but from the direction of the sun, this is the west.
The mountain blades under the fog are a little dark, and it is difficult to distinguish them until you get close. Follow it all the way. Although the consumption of divine consciousness is not too large, there is a mist here, and one is now on the edge of the mountain.
Every beating and transposition must be very careful, plus you must be careful of unexpected things at the same time, you must also carefully look for the traces of the little monkey, and when you get here, you will not release your divine sense. After looking for a small piece of the cliff, but still without results, Donghan found a convex stone with the size of half a zhang and stopped against the cliff wall.
If you think about it carefully, it's not that the little thing is cunning, there must be some cave or something nearby, otherwise, it can't disappear all at once.
Although the divine consciousness here can pass through a certain amount of rocks, it was too far away at that time to have no effect at all. Knowing that it's not going to be seen nearby, there's no need to worry. It's just a matter of time.
The waves are dozens of feet at the feet, whistling against the corners of the mountain, looking through the mist to see the blue ocean in the distance, in the morning light, the plague is rolling.
At the end of the water, there is occasionally a small black dot. Presumably it was an island, too. However, it is not difficult to see that none of the islands here are like 'cloister island', which has green vegetation.
Imagine looking for something inextricably linked to the winter cold on the boundless blue water, which is also a big head, and I have only heard that it is a needle in a haystack before. I don't want to really run to achieve that thing that has a very slim chance of success, and there is a trace of depression.
The only thing I am glad about is that there is still a little bit of connection. Otherwise, it's maddening.
Eased up for a while, after scanning left and right. Dong Han returned to the place he had just come from, and after taking a look at it once, this time Dong Han adjusted his height and went up slightly. This time, I completely sank into the thick fog and slowly searched.
The moisture of the mist quickly wets the coat. The dew was stirring up and the winter cold was much clearer.
The water mist flows around you, but it is also a transcendent and interesting thing, if you are not on the dangerous mountain, this environment is the winter cold "Doubtful Water Technique" in the right place to cultivate.
While slowly exploring, shake away the fog from your body. Soon I found the boulder where I had just rested in the cold winter, and it was five or six feet higher than the stone just now.
When I raised my eyes and looked up, I couldn't see the top of the mountain, and my divine consciousness began to blur in the mist for less than half a mile.
It doesn't make sense, does it?
It hides the entrance to the cave. In his own perception, he would not go beyond the scope of Dong Han's search for this area, but he was a little interested in Dong Han.
While he was in doubt, a morning breeze blew, and a mist seemed to suddenly melt into the ridge from the parallel ridge in front of him.
Well, there are doors. Due to the thick fog, I didn't notice anything for a while. But the gust of wind just now suddenly made a difference.
It was a good climb over the winter cold, there was a crack in the mountain less than a foot wide, and although the fog was thick, you could still feel the fog pouring in.
Dong Han turned over two darts appeared in his hand, and his divine sense let go and went along the gap to the inside, and the mountain crack seemed to have no signs of natural repair, and some places had to be sideways to pass.
In this way, it slowly spread inward and downward, and the winter cold also walked more than half a mile inside, and the fog in front of him was already high overhead.
I can already see it clearly in front of me, but it is a little meandering, and after a few dozen feet, a touch of green appears in front of me.
After a while, the winter cold finally reached the end of the mountain crevice.
An out-of-this-world fairyland appeared in front of Dong Han's eyes, but before he could appreciate it, he was shocked by another scene in front of him!
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