Song You sat in the black canopy, quietly feeling the charm of this mirror island lake, and also feeling the coolness of the night.

Something else was wafting in.

It is the power of people's willingness.

Song You had no intention of going to the Divine Path, he had never received this wish power, and naturally he didn't know where this wish power came from, so he still waved his hand at this moment and let them disperse on their own.

Before you know it, it's dawn.

The surface of the lake is still as smooth as a mirror, but the water is full of cold smoke, ethereal, and the blue sky is reflected, making it seem as if the boat is not on the water, but in the sky.

Today's weather is good, and it is sunny in the morning.

The voice of the boatman came from outside:

"Sir!"

The three-flowered cat immediately opened its eyes and turned its head to look.

Song You also opened his eyes, got up and walked out.

The voice of the boatman kept coming:

"Sir, come out and see, you can see Genting Mountain today! It's a lot of luck, it's rare to see Genting Mountain early in the morning! ”

Song You went out and raised his eyes to take a look.

The weather was very clear, and in the distance a high mountain was revealed, as if in the sky, a white cloud wrapped around its waist and a blue lake around the mountain at its feet.

Although you can see it, you can know it when you see it half-hidden and half-visible in the clouds—

Not only is it tall, it's far away!

"Sir, don't look at this Genting Mountain as if it is close in front of you, you can walk from here, let alone the top of the mountain, if you don't take a boat to go there, you have to walk for two or three days to the foot of the mountain." The boatman stood on the bow of the boat and looked up at the famous fairy mountain, although there is no real saying that there were gods on it, and most of the stories of meeting the gods are casually told by the people who came down the mountain, but the boatmen who pointed to this lake and this mountain to eat on the shore of this mirror island lake, who does not have respect for it?

"When I take him back to shore, if he can find his horse, the villain also advises him not to walk, and to find another big boat that can carry his horse. This lake is very large, a long one, from this side to the other shore is already very close, it still takes half a day, if you walk around, I don't know how far. ”

"Thank you."

Song You replied to the boatman's words, but he had already withdrawn his gaze from looking at the immortal mountain, and instead glanced down-

The three-flowered cat also came out of the cabin with him, and was now bent down, cocked his ass and stretched his waist, his pink tongue was long, rolled up, stretched and withdrawn, and after glancing at him, he looked at the mountain in the sky on the other side of the lake.

In this way, the mountain seems to float in the air.

"Please take us back."

"Okay."

An hour later.

The ship docked.

The boatman watched the little gentleman go ashore, and saw a red horse coming in the distance with a bell.

That horse should be a Northern Yuan horse, which is not a tall horse in itself, but it is also a good horse with durable leather, and it is also commonly used in the army. This horse is shorter than most Northern Yuan horses, but it looks quite aura, I didn't see it clearly last night, and when I looked at it again today, I found that this horse didn't even have a rein. Not only was there no bridle, but there were not even traces of the saddle on the body.

No wonder there is no fear of being stolen at night.

If a thief wants to steal a horse without a rein, he must have the ability to lasso it.

That's a long way to learn.

"Slow down sir."

"Thank you."

The boatman saw that the gentleman turned around and bowed his hand to him, and then walked forward, behind him the horses carrying the quilt bags, and followed honestly, while the three-flowered cat took small steps and ran to the front to smell the flowers—they did not choose to cross the lake in the boat, but said that they wanted to see more of the lakeside scenery.

"Tsk......"

The boatman snorted.

……

I couldn't see it clearly last night, but when I saw it during the day, the scenery of this Jingdao Lake was really good.

Last night, the sunset reflected the starlight, but today the entire blue sky is reflected, and the surface of the lake has turned blue. In this mirror-like lake, there are countless small islands with thousands of shapes, as if painted on rice paper, adding a lot of embellishments to this vast lake, making it no longer monotonous, but delicate and delicate.

"Are we going to that mountain?" The three-flowered cat looked up at the mountains on the horizon, and only asked out loud when it came to a place where no one was.

"yes."

"It's like in heaven."

"yes."

"It seems far away."

"Do you want to go?"

"Sanhua Niangniang follows you."

"Okay."

The beautiful scenery, coupled with the company of Sanhua Niangniang, Song You's mood is really hard to be in a bad mood.

Their steps became brisk.

After walking a short distance, he saw a plant on the side of the road, with many small green fruits with hooks, so he smiled and said to the three-flower cat: "Sanhua Niangniang, please look, the Cang'er that you are most afraid of has come out." ”

"Where?"

The three-flowered cat turned its head to look at it, and almost jumped on the spot.

"Don't be afraid."

Song You bent down and pinched one, tore it off the plant, and played with it in his hand at will.

“？？”

The three-flowered cat couldn't help but be taken aback when she saw this.

Didn't even stick to his body?

He is worthy of being a Taoist priest with advanced Taoism.

Then he saw that he had the intention of showing it to himself, so he hurriedly stepped back and shook his head: "Throw it away, throw it away!" ”

Song You smiled again, it seemed that she was really afraid.

Not only Cang'erzi, but also Mao Juzi.

Along the way, I saw a lot.

Later, the three-flowered cat finally figured it out, that thing will only stick to the hair, and the human skin is smooth, and they can't stick to it.

So in the afternoon, she took on a human form, put on her old clothes, and still held the small bamboo stick she had taken from the Jiaoguan in her hand, and beat the grass as she went, shouting as she went, "I won't let you succeed today," "I won't let you go today," "Suffer death," "None of you will live."

The blue ears and ghost needles by the lake have fallen into bad luck.

And to bypass the entire Jingdao Lake from here, to the foot of Genting Mountain, there are indeed nearly 200 miles of road, light travel and good foot strength also take two days, walk a little slower, it takes three days, if you stop halfway to enjoy the lakeside scenery, or go to the lakeside village to play, then you can't stop.

Song You and Sanhua Niangniang also went to the lakeside villages, and often saw people fishing and fishing, Song You would buy fish from them, half of them were used for Sanhua Niangniang to eat, and half were roasted to satisfy their hunger.

Fish are not worth much here, and many people will give him two directly when they see him as a Taoist.

The food along the way is not bad.

The weather is also good, the autumn is high and cool, and the scenery is unlimited.

Two days later.

A man, a cat and a horse have reached the other side of the lake.

There is a ferry port where visitors from Changsheng County can take a boat from the opposite side, a pavilion has been built to give people rest, there is a frog temple that is particularly common on the shore of Jingdao Lake, and there are lively local villagers who sell bamboo canes, dry food and lake specialties here. A loess path that leads from here to a deep mountain with no end in sight.

There was a stone with a word on it—

Genting Immortal Mountain goes here.

Song You saw a boat coming from the lake, thinking that it was also a tourist who came to Genting Mountain to look for immortals, he had no intention of being with them, he only bought a few dried fish, and went to Genting Immortal Mountain.

At this time, the path is not narrow and gentle.

However, the road soon became narrow and steep, winding up the mountain, and it seemed that the body of the person walking on it was all inclined and very laborious.

Occasionally, there are some stones on the side of the road that can be sat on, and the top is flat, I don't know what year, month, and who moved it, and I don't know how many people have sat on it later, and the surface has been polished smooth. There are often traces of fires being lit in these places, and there may have been people cooking or sleeping here.

Sometimes you will meet other pedestrians, and most of them will be overtaken by them.

Because even on this mountain, Song You's steps are still so big, neither fast nor slow, compared to ordinary tourists who have obviously slowed down, he is much faster.

However, tourists are talkative, and the world especially likes to talk with Taoist monks, and often people talk to him when they meet Song You, which delays him for a lot of time.

It was still hot down the hill at this time.

There is often a kind of creeping shrub called "sweet potato" by Yizhou people on the side of the mountain road and cliff, which grows close to the ground, and the roots will bear a small fruit, the size of a fingernail, reddish-purple, very delicious, Song You couldn't help but pause the process of climbing the mountain when he met it, and it took a lot of time to pick some.

It's the taste of childhood summer.

Walking up further, it gradually becomes cooler.

However, there is a kind of local unique flowers and plants growing here, a short one, the flowers are very small and small, only the size of a meter, but all of them are surrounded by round balls the size of eggs, round, very cute, this cool mountain depths seem to be the right environment for them to grow, both grow well, and bloom well.

Walking among the flowers, I was in a trance, as if I had gone backwards from summer to spring.

In one day, I only climbed halfway up the mountain.

It is said to be halfway up Genting Mountain, but it is actually the summit of other mountains.

A big mountain like Genting Mountain is not something that can be climbed directly, you have to climb over one mountain after another to come to its real feet and get the qualification to climb it.

It is difficult to walk on the road again, many places are not roads at all, it can only be said that someone has stepped on it, not only thorny, but also often walks on the cliff, and from time to time you can hear the tiger howling and the wolf howling, which makes people chill.

Many people only climb halfway up the mountain.

Even this halfway up the mountainside is already standing on the top of the mountains, above the sea of clouds, overlooking the world, and the scenery is enough to satisfy everyone's eyes. And only the most stubborn immortal seekers will continue to move forward, and will be persuaded to return a large part by the dangers and tribulations along the way.

Song You has seen the mountain peaks passing in front of him, the black bear who faintly wants to use him as a lunch, and he doesn't know how many elf-like wild animals he has encountered.

It's a wonderful journey.

It seems that the air is getting thinner and higher, the temperature drops again, the flowers and plants below do not grow here, and the trees on the mountain have also changed significantly, taking on the characteristics of alpine trees.

Song You put on a lotus clothes.

"Are we at the top of the mountain?"

"Not yet."

"This mountain is so high!"

"yes."

"When will we be able to climb up?"

"Maybe today, maybe tomorrow."

"Oh."

"Is Sanhua Niangniang tired?"

"Sanhua Niangniang is not tired."

"Is that cold?"

"It's not cold."

"Do you want to rest?"

"Don't."

"How about we stop and enjoy the view?"

"Good ......"

A man, a cat and a horse found a place to rest, the Taoist sat on the shallow lawn, watching the scenery in the distance, the three-flowered cat fell sideways, lying on the ground and did not move, the horse arched her with his mouth, and began to eat the dry grass on the high mountain, which may be different from the mountain.

It's rarely visited anymore.

But after sitting for a while, he heard the sound of a bell behind him, and then he heard the sound of talking.

Someone is still coming.