Wushan, its name can be traced back to ancient times, the ancient books record: all even the mountains are not broken, non-pavilion midnight, do not see the sun and moon, the wind has no north and south, only up and down. The twelve peaks of Wushan, the peaks are famous, say: the Goddess Peak, Cuiping Peak, Chaoyun Peak, Songluan Peak, Jixian Peak, Juhe Peak, Jingtan Peak, Rising Peak, Qiyun Peak, Feifeng Peak (Qifeng Peak), Denglong Peak, Shengquan Peak, according to legend, are transformed by the corpses of the twelve dragons of ancient times.

Another legend says: Goddess Peak for Emperor Yan's daughter Yao Ji incarnated, Yao Ji and Lu died in the year, after the death, her spirit moved to Gu Yao Mountain (Goddess Peak), turned into a fairy grass Yao grass.

According to records, in the last years of the Warring States Period, King Huai of Chu traveled here, lived in Gaotang (the specific location under the Goddess Peak is unknown), one day when taking a nap, King Huai had a dream, in the dream and Yao Ji fell in love, after waking up from the dream, King Huai was infinitely melancholy, and built a temple of goddesses in Wushan to send his thoughts to Yao Ji, and the clouds and rain of Wushan also have a great relationship with this. All this is enough to show that this place is extraordinary, and it has always been a must-visit place for the Fang family to explore the fairy fate.

At this time, located on the north bank of the Yangtze River, the goddess is shrouded in rolling dark clouds, lightning and thunder in the clouds, under a closer look, you will be surprised to find that in the middle of the thunderclouds, there is a handsome old Dao, who seems to have just been split by the thunder, a cyan Taoist robe is broken with many holes, the hole is scorched black, green smoke, Rao is so, the old Dao still did not open his eyes, can only see the horror in his heart from the constantly trembling body.

"Hahaha, let you pretend to be forced, be struck by lightning!" This is Gao Fuji's voice, as an unlucky person who has crossed over in the 21st century, it has become his only pleasure to hit this unobtrusive old way every day.

"Alas! It's really unpredictable, since the First Emperor, should the world really cut off the immortal road? "Lao Dao is depressed in his heart, as a young relic of the pre-Qin Dynasty, he has lived to this day, and he is used to seeing the rise and fall of the dynasty, and those who care about it are nothing more than when he can see through the heavens, fly to the immortal realm, and preach immortality.

"I said you're an old man, you're still dreaming, wake up and belch, you can't find yourself comfortable on a rainy day, you have to run that high, but your skin is really thick, the thunder didn't kill you, don't be lewd here, it's right to run away quickly."

Ignoring Gao Buer's ridicule, Lao Dao smiled bitterly: "Don't you see that Lao Dao I have been cut off by the thunder, I want to be scattered immediately, just now between the thunder and lightning, Lao Dao has already seen a glimmer of heaven, sensed the location of the Supreme Heavenly Palace, and in the end cheapened you naughty boy." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I've been living in your sea of anger for more than a year, why didn't I find out where your so-called Heavenly Palace is, I'm stupid to chant the scriptures, hurry up, don't run the next thunder, I promise that we can get a boxed lunch together."

"What box lunch?" I don't understand Gao Fuji's sometimes inexplicable words.

"Don't worry about that, you should run." He was in a hurry, because a thicker thunderbolt was coming down.

Lao Dao raised his head suddenly: "Success or failure is just a death, fight!" Boy, if you escape this catastrophe, you must remember to practice hard, ascend as soon as possible, and fulfill the dream of the old way, don't waste this immortal body. With that, he rose to the sky in the face of the thunder and lightning.

Between the lightning and the fire, there was an old roar in the air, mixed with Gao Fuji's horror: "God, I'm still a little virgin!" ——”

After a long time, Gao Buer woke up leisurely, with a splitting headache, and he beat his head with his hand, because there were more memories of the old Taoist priest in Zhihai at this time.

The old Taoist priest is a pre-Qin monk, and has lived for more than 800 years, the specific name is unknown, but the old Taoist priest has been practicing a book called "Mixed Yuan Creation Sutra", and by chance, he actually cultivated to the realm of the catastrophe, and also found the ancient dragon bone and fairy grass Yao Cao on this Wu Mountain, and refined the magic medicine Feisheng Dan, and later turned into flying ashes in the heavenly tribulation, which was cheaper.

After lying on the ground for a long time, Gao Buer stood up, and the first thing he did when he got up was not to go down the mountain immediately, but to carefully check his body, and even the second child opened his pants and looked at it, and after reading it, he squatted on the ground with a decadent ass.

Because this body is neither the old Taoist priest's, nor his twenties, but a seven or eight-year-old child, then it is all small, what is the situation, rejuvenation? Gao Bu'er couldn't say it clearly for a while, the only gratifying thing was that when he picked up his pants just now, the second child was still there, and he was no different from an adult, and he didn't know what the hell he had encountered.