There is a poem: "Horizontally, it becomes a peak on the side of the ridge, and the height is different from far and near." I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain. ”

Nalu Mountain is famous for its tall and upright, cutting thousands of walls. Not only that, but among the mountain peaks, there are many clouds and mist, and under the shade of dense trees, there are often caves hidden, and the grass is pushed away, and the hole can be entered, and there is a special world there. The stone bells and stone milk are all over the place, sparse or dense, thick or thin, high or low, or high and straight, or raised eyebrows, or dogs and teeth are different, and the shapes are so strange that everything in nature seems to be found in them, or they are like gods, or they are similar to shapes, or they are both forms and gods, or they are not equipped with forms and gods, but you can still imagine them as something inexplicably and wonderfully, because you are completely intoxicated with it, as if the whole of nature is composed of these elements.

The mountains here are high and dense, the trees are verdant, the products are abundant, and the land of abundance. There are many red-haired people in the spray tribe who have lived and multiplied here for generations, and regard this place as a blessed land.

However, since the beauty of the mountain, it has become unpeaceful. Hearing the news, the short-legged teratosaurus preyed on the spot, making the herbivores and small carnivores living here miserable, and the original paradise has become a terrible hell, many animals burrow during the day and come out at night to find food, in order to avoid the damage of the short-legged teratosaurus.

As more and more short-legged dragons went up the mountain, the more unsafe the cave became, and finally it became the most unsafe place, those short-legged dragons went directly to the cave to look for food, and there were other short-legged dragons at the entrance of the cave, and the animals hiding in the cave once their whereabouts were revealed. There is no way to escape your life.

In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, except for some of the people who relocated to the land, most of the red-haired dinosaurs were withdrawn, and Jindan made a good resettlement for them.

Those short-legged dragons originally climbed Mount Lu for Daomei. Because the heart is full of Tao beauty, so there is nothing else in the eyes, so everything must be carefully identified after entering the eyes, to see if it is Tao Mei, the answer is only yes or no two options, and there is no other. Multiple choice questions become true/false questions, pick and choose. Judgment comes and goes. In the end, the answer was all negative, which made those short-legged dragons who came here to admire the beauty often take advantage of the excitement and return disappointed. The true-and-false questions along the way made them dizzy, dazed, tired, and tinnitus. Headache and nausea. Some fell into the pit dug by the red-haired dinosaur when they returned. didn't even snort, didn't shout for help, and fell asleep.

These guys are dumbfounded.

But that's not the case with real nerds. They follow and don't need to know the way, there is a free guide in front of them, and they don't need to know beauty, there is only one beauty, and thousands of eyes are working hard, and there is no shortage of their own two small eyes. Once Daomei is discovered, there will naturally be a free reminder of the short-legged deformed dragon yelling.

Their eyes pay attention to the great rivers and mountains, or look far away, thousands of scenes are in full view, two small eyes can pretend to be thousands of rivers and mountains, or contemplation and close attention, the grass and trees are also thousands of postures, all kinds of coquettish, very cute. The song of the warbler is tactful, the song of the cicada is straightforward, and the sound of the frog is rich. The breeze blows away the heat, the drizzle bathes the body, and the fatigue is washed away. The sour mountain fruit is naturally an appetizing product, but the ugly stone chicken is a rare delicacy.

This nerd has forgotten the theme of this trip, putting the cart before the horse, not distinguishing between priority and priority, fascinated by mountains and waters, apes and horses, talking and laughing, eating and drinking, stupid, but there is no aura. All the way down, just put the mountains and rivers, grass and trees into my mind, but the shadow of Daomei did not leave at all, after going back, a friend asked:

"What about Daomei?"

The idiot said dumbfoundedly:

"The road is beautiful, the mountains are beautiful, the water is beautiful, every grass and tree is beautiful, it is really beautiful, beautiful. ”

The friend knew that it was a nerd, and it was inconvenient to ask more, so he went to do his own thing, and let the nerd stay in a daze, thinking about the stupid things that made the idiot in a daze.

No further ado.

That beauty is a fact in Lushan, but it has not been found by the short-legged dragon for a long time, which is indeed a miracle. The short-legged dragon was originally extremely ugly, and the good-looking ones were naturally rare and extremely scarce. It is said that there is some kind of bipedal that calls the ugly, sorry female companion of the audience dinosaur, I don't know if you have heard of it, according to my estimate, they should refer to the short-legged teratosaurus, because this short-legged teratosaurus also walked on two legs, they should be the same kind, maybe they really look the same, no exaggeration, or just a pertinent evaluation, just like Zhang San looks like Li Si, or the father and son look very similar, this is neither a metaphor, nor a belittling, just an objective evaluation. I hadn't seen any of the bipeds, so I didn't know what they looked like, but I guess they looked like the broodoosaurus.

The purpose of my saying this is obvious, that is, Daomei is standing in the middle of a group of short-legged dragons, which is easily recognizable, and there is absolutely nowhere to hide, so why is Daomei not recognized?

There is a short-legged deformed dragon said, that Daomei is a disguise technique, said that Lushan is a fairy mountain, naturally there are immortals infested, in order to protect Daomei, then the disguise technique will be taught to Daomei, once you encounter a short-legged deformed dragon, that Daomei will chant a spell, a pair of beautiful faces immediately become ugly, disgusting. Then, Michimi became mixed in with the group of short-legged dragons, and it was difficult to recognize them again. When the short-legged dragon receded, Daomei was chanting a spell, and the pair of beautiful faces were restored again, and against the backdrop of the strange mountains and beautiful waters, they became more and more beautiful, so beautiful that they could not be described in words.

This is nothing but rumors, and rumors are not credible. Rumors are facts until they are known. If you write history, you can still use rumors as history, so why can't you do anything else?

What I want to say is that Na Dao Mei has not learned the art of disguise at all, she has lived in the mountains for a long time, and she has never seen immortals, maybe immortals do not exist at all, or immortals do not interact with mortal things, but this is only her opinion. I've seen immortals, nine-colored immortals are immortals, and we've dealt with each other.

However, since there is no disguise and she has not left Lushan, then why can't you find Daomei? Could it be that she hid in the depths of the cave? This is impossible, the cave is black and rumbling, the ground is rugged, and there are stalagmites, how can you hide? This is absolutely impossible. In that case, where is the beauty hidden? (To be continued......)

PS: Their eyes pay attention to the great rivers and mountains, or look far away, thousands of scenes in full view, two small eyes can pretend to be thousands of rivers and mountains; The song of the warbler is tactful, the song of the cicada is straightforward, and the sound of the frog is rich. The breeze blows away the heat, the drizzle bathes the body, and the fatigue is washed away. The sour mountain fruit is naturally an appetizing product, but the ugly stone chicken is a rare delicacy.

This nerd has forgotten the theme of this trip, putting the cart before the horse, not distinguishing between priority and priority, fascinated by mountains and waters, apes and horses, talking and laughing, eating and drinking, stupid, but there is no aura. All the way down, I just put the mountains and rivers, grass and trees into my mind, but the shadow of Daomei was not left at all

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