It seems that God is also unreliable, and can only rely on himself.

About God's affairs, I don't want to say more, he is reluctant to reward me with a penny, and I don't want to do a free biography for him, "the forty-ninth time God made a mountain" and "the two hundred and sixty-eighth round of the light of the wise" are considered to be for God, although the content is not much, but presumably you should have a certain understanding of God, as the so-called glimpse and see the whole leopard. I've done my best, I've done too many things for free, I have seven emotions and six desires, I need to eat and dress, I have to make money, there is no way.

Without further ado, let's pick up the content of the 267th chapter.

But said that the beauty planted a lot of flowers on Lushan, originally prepared for his wedding with the rails, after continuous breeding, those flowers became very gorgeous, rare in the world, both the color and the fragrance are excellent. As for how to cultivate, I don't know, that time I mentioned the principle of flowers and plants to see the wisdom and wisdom, originally said to play, I didn't expect to recruit God, I have to say that I am a wise man, it seems that this principle still has a certain truth, in addition to the spring water of Lushan is extremely sweet, the air is extremely fresh, coupled with the maintenance of the fairy mist, a variety of factors have contributed to the growth of these flowers and plants more and more beautiful very, rare in the world.

However, although the flowers are beautiful, the people who enjoy the flowers are no longer in the world, which is somewhat regrettable. Since the track was buried in Lushan, Daomei picked a bouquet of flowers every day and put it in front of the track grave, day after day, never stopped. Lushan has a mild climate and is evergreen all year round. Flowers and plants are undefeated for a year, and they can naturally bloom forever, despite this, Nadaomei still often plants new plants, and as soon as the new plants bloom, the old stems and vines will be pulled out immediately. There is not a hint of fatigue.

Michimi took up residence in a cave not far from the Dao Rail Tomb. A stay is many years, never down the mountain, although during the period of the house and Dao Mu many times to persuade it to go down the mountain, but Dao Mei has always refused. Just say that I live well here. Please take care of your family.

Domi's flowers don't stop at a small place. The seeds of those flowers fluttered in the wind and scattered in various places in Lushan, so that Lushan was full of flowers. Some flowers also completely ignore the season, open for a long time, the whole Lushan has almost become a sea of flowers, look at the clouds and mist from afar, see the flowers up close, be in it, like a fairy, completely forget that they are ordinary people, even if they are illiterate Bai Ding, at this time they suddenly want to chant a few words of poetry, just search the intestines and scrape the belly can not think of it, but hate their youth does not know how to study early, the book to use the time to hate less come, but afraid of ruining the elegance, do not dare to be presumptuous, that gesture will be elegant, even if it is a sneeze, wash a snot, but also cover the mouth and nose, speak also played the Beijing dialect, although the tone and the Beijing dialect is far away, but on the basis of the dialect to add a special tone, although for the listener, a little chilling, but the speaker feels very good, and even thinks that it is the best in the world.

Gradually, the short-legged dragons forgot the purpose of going up the mountain, originally to enjoy the beauty, but later it became a flower appreciation, up the mountain, not only the male short-legged dragons, those female short-legged dragons also gradually increased, and then later, the female short-legged dragons gradually replaced the male short-legged dragons, and became the mainstream of the mountain, and the short-legged dragons gradually forgot about the beauty of the road.

However, those tourists still often see a beautiful short-legged dragon, wandering between the peaks and valleys, with a graceful behavior, often clutching a bouquet of flowers in its claws, with a beautiful face but not picky, charming but not vulgar, cold but not cold. The figure was even more farther and nearer, fast and slow, sometimes only seen in the distance, sometimes passing by, sometimes suddenly appearing, sometimes disappearing in an instant. Everyone watched her squatting in front of the grave, and when you walked over, it was empty, leaving only a bunch of flowers fresh and verdant, as if growing in the ground, and the flowers and plants picked a few days ago were still green and red, as if they had been picked freshly.

There are often poignant songs floating out from the depths of Lushan at night, extremely beautiful, the cicadas and birds cry in harmony with it, the wind and cranes are accompanied by it, there are often short-legged dragons perched at the foot of the mountain, lying quietly and listening, self-cultivation and self-cultivation, the evil thoughts in the heart gradually disappeared with the song, and then they stopped hunting, relying on the grass and fruits on the mountain to satisfy their hunger, thirsty to drink mountain spring water, and the herbivorous dinosaurs lived in peace, the red-haired dinosaurs that originally lived in Lushan also moved back one after another, even if they passed by with those short-legged teratosaurs, there was no conflict.

Na Dao Mei has never gone down the mountain since then, at the beginning of the house father and son from time to time to visit the mountain, or send some items to send some items up, most of them can see each other, but later, it is difficult to see the Dao Mei side, although the flowers on the grave of that Dao Mei are still renewed day by day. Sometimes, those attendants stayed for a day and a night to see Michimi, but they didn't see Michimi, but in the blink of an eye, the flowers on the grave were replaced with new ones. Dao Zhai didn't believe it, he experienced it himself, and only then did he believe that it was true, and in an instant, not only did the flowers on the grave become new, but also there was a bouquet of flowers in his arms.

Dao Zhai burst into tears, begging Dao Mei to let go of the mystery and go back with herself, marry a good family, and live an ordinary life as a short-legged dragon, don't live a lonely life here. But no matter how the Taoist house begged, that Dao Mei never showed up. Later, Dao Mu also came to Lushan to persuade him, but Dao Mei still did not show up.

After that, Dao Zhai and Dao Mu no longer had the intention of going up the mountain, and they no longer mentioned the matter of Lushan, Daomei's mother and Dao Zhai's entourage occasionally sent some things to the mountain, and put them in front of the grave of Dao Rail, and the cave where Dao Mei lived at the beginning had long disappeared and could not be visited. But according to some of the short-legged dragons, every night, the cave would suddenly appear, and it would be as bright as day, and a figure could be seen floating out of the cave, and the cave suddenly became dark, and all of a sudden, nothing could be seen.

It is said that later, after Jin Dan drove out the short-legged dragon, the Lushan is still like this, the flowers in front of the track grave are still the same, and the cave will often open at night, and you can often hear the poignant singing of the night.

Playing in Lushan, occasionally accidentally falling into the mountain stream, there will suddenly be an upward force to lift it up, and it will fall safely in a safe place, or there will be a fall or heat stroke and other things, there will suddenly be a small gourd next to you, the gourd is full of potions, you just swallow it, the wound will heal immediately, and the pain will be relieved soon.

Everyone said that this is the Dao Mei, it is said that the Dao Mei became an immortal on the Lu Mountain, and sincerely maintained the Qi Qi on the Lu Mountain, and also protected the tourists who came to the Lu Mountain, and then everyone gradually forgot her real name and called it the Lu Mountain Tong Ma. (To be continued......)