This woman seems to have withstood the erosion of wind and rain, but there are no more traces of time, and she is still so picturesque and good-looking.

Her eyes were in the direction of the south, where the few peaks were scattered. On the left and right are countless mountain peaks, in different forms, including pelicans stretching out for tens of feet, blowing up a cloud of wind and dust, shaking hundreds of soft tree trunks, and the bottomless cooing frogs under the mountains, the sound is expressive, but I don't know where to hide.....

But the most noticeable thing is the old woman's hand in the hand of Changxiao, when approaching, you can see the true face of the stone woman, the eyes can see her heart sorrow, as well as her melancholy, carved vividly and vividly, as if adding clothes, you can walk in the world like ordinary people.

The clothes on their bodies were instantly rolled up and blown back, it turned out that the bird was alive, but its claws were deeply trapped in it, and it could not move even a little, but its feathers were slightly cocked, revealing the majestic posture of spreading its wings, and there were countless red flames rising in its eyes, and the big mouths of the trees opened and chirped again, impacting the robe and flying to the west.

Chen Yu exhaled and touched the cold sweat on the top of his head, "I don't know what's wrong with this 'gatekeeper' today, why are you still angry with me? ”

Li Shuishan said with a smile: "Maybe, she recognized her life, it was the first time I came, maybe I went straight to it, which made him unhappy." However, this bird is so magical, with its petaled eyes, green feathers, branchy beaks, and its claws tightly clasped in the rocks, it doesn't look like an ordinary bird. ”

Chen Hua touched his hair and replied: "I don't know the origin of this bird, I don't know the origin of this bird, although the old woman under it is her master statue, and it is rumored that it comes from another region, waiting for the opportunity to come, and will live when it encounters any suffering or some intractable disaster, as for how miraculous it is, I don't know." ”

He smirked, and Li Shuishan nodded, "I didn't expect there to be so many magical things here, it's really an eye-opener for me!"

"There are so many wonderful things that I haven't finished. Above us is the main peak, and there are many mountains winding inside, but in fact we are only at the foot of the Taibei Mountain, and there are more new things on it, and we are not qualified to go there. ”

Li Shuishan's eyes widened and he looked up, only a cloud of mist obscured him, "I see." I also want to take a look when I have the chance. ”

At this moment, a small cloud flew in front of the two of them, and a small head poked out of it, a leaping golden-scaled carp, but its whiskers were particularly long, about a foot long, and its whole body was glowing with yellow brilliance. It saw that the person came over excitedly, and took the initiative to get closer, Chen Yu raised his left hand and touched its little head and said: "Little Ji Beast, you go and play! I still have something to do, I have time to dig earthworms and give them to you to eat." ”

The carp retracted its head from the clouds and took the initiative to rub it in front of Li Shuishan, as if he would not give up without touching it once. Li Shuishan helplessly raised his palm and gently rubbed it on his fish head, as if touching a soft marshmallow, and then retracted into the clouds

, and left slowly.

"This beast is relatively common, sometimes I see five or six a day, and they are called auspicious beasts by us, because the red and yellow carp are festive, and they are playful and simple-minded, as cute as children of three or four years old. ”

"The place where they live is in a natural mountain spring, in the northernmost part, the spring water gushes out every day will irrigate countless mountain ranges, and the flowing water makes us feel moist, and the spring water of the mountain peaks is also from the same reason, haha, I don't dare to go there more. ”

Li Shuishan asked, "Why?"

Chen Vain blushed his cheeks and said shyly: "This place is also rumored to be a 'natural bathing place for women', if it's okay, it's better to go less, so as not to cause anything bad in the day." ”

Li Shuishan also blushed and smiled shyly to her.

At this moment, through the clouds, this fog connecting the east and the west was far and wide, shallow up close, and was pierced by the robe, revealing a thin flick of the tail, up and down, blown away by a tornado, revealing the low peaks at the feet.

The peaks under their feet are not enough to match the height of the Tibetan peak, and even extremely low, showing a little fang, there are naturally monks on them, and the clothes they wear are also very different, and the texture of the brand is also very different. They all pinched the swords in their hands fiercely, flying around, not even satisfied with what was in front of them, raising the sky and suppressing their eyebrows, to chase another Rui beast that appeared in the sky.

After only a few dozen peaks, there was indeed an extremely tall peak, on which there was a bronze bell, on which were decorated with images of dragons and phoenixes, and engraved water patterns, cloud patterns, and most importantly, the brass color that shone on it, and appeared in the eyes of every monk who looked at him.

Dozens of monks on the mountain peaks looked up at the bronze bell swaying in the wind, boom... There was a sound, this sound contained the vicissitudes of life and the shock, echoing a faint wind wave that went straight into the distance, touching on the peaks of one mountain after another, and then zigzag and translated, forming a back and forth diffuse situation, shocking the mind of every monk.

In particular, its shallow echo slowly spreads into a small area, at the moment of touching the earlobe, ear cap, and cochlea, it triggers a kind of eagerness to return home, which is a kind of expectation and waiting, this is a kind of call for children to meditate, for the traces of the years of the bell ceremony, causing hundreds, thousands of modifications of sadness, this is a kind of shallow resonance.

Most of the monks on the low mountain peaks stopped the movements in their hands, standing in place, quietly staring at the bronze bell, Chen Yu also stopped the gesture of pinching the trick in his hand, hovered in the air, his eyes showed a look of respect, and said softly: " This bell rings four times a day, once is the early morning dew, evoking the sleeping disciples; the second time, it is the reverence for the daylight between heaven and earth at noon, reminding the disciples that they must revere the sun; three times, at dusk, this is the moment when the sun and the moon blend, the bronze bell is also at this time to ring extremely broadly, but also extremely sad, it seems to be waiting for the second day's daylight to rise; the fourth time, it is the most miserable sound, although faint but empathetic, only the monk who meditates quietly in the middle of the night can understand it through the induction of the mind。 ”

"For this kind also has a name, which is called the sun-bell, which is born by the sun and dies by the moon. We don't know how long it has existed, in short, when the founder of the mountain existed here, it may have been brought by the ancestors of that generation, and it is possible that he is missing the distant founder of the mountain. ”

Li Shuishan looked at the bronze bell quietly, and a little sad thought appeared in his heart, he knew that people can have feelings, and even joys and sorrows, but dead things also have spirits, this is a kind of ignition, infected by the years, the incubation of the sun and the moon, and become what it is today.

It may still be waiting, waiting for the return of the ancestor or the day?

The bell stopped, and the bronze bell sounded again, very faintly, and gradually disappeared.

The monk on the low peak continued his business, and Chen Yu continued to fly away with his fingers, passing by the peak next to the bronze bell, and then carefully went away, only to see its cracked outer skin copper, and the rickety iron handle, making a squeaky and rubbing sound, as if intentionally or unintentionally disturbing the surrounding clouds.

Under the sound of the bell, Li Shuishan saw the figure of a man, wearing a robe with white spots, straw sandals on his feet, and a handful of small flowers in his left hand, which were gently scattered and scattered in the wind.

There were many reckless mosquitoes on the ground, and they climbed onto the robe on which he sat on the ground, and quietly watched the scenery below the mountain with him, and heard the sound of frogs cooing in the mountains, and the water flowing down the cliffs, and the branches moving from side to side, and threw out the lime like floating dust at will, and his eyes were full of cobwebs.

In the underground mountain range, winding like a long dragon, a trace of Longqi emerged, and the dragon claws below tightly clasped the clouds, revealing the small fish head in the mountain spring, which was bitten fiercely, the dragon's breath continued, blowing the rain and mist, corresponding to the person gently panting, touching the smooth soil underground, picking it up in the palm of his hand, and kneading it little by little according to the appearance of the sun clock.

However, the breath he pinched out was far from this, without the vicissitudes of life that emerged in it, which was incomparable to the youthfulness of his youth, and as the man's slender fingers pinched little by little, his hair was directly shot by the scorching sun and appeared a huge floating shadow, his back was soaked with sweat, his eyebrows were burned, his mouth was chapped, and his clothes began to shrink, until his breathing became more and more rapid, and it was much more difficult.

Li Shuishan's gaze passed directly, he stopped the movement in his hand, exhaled sharply, slowly raised his head, and watched the two young men on the robe go away, the mud in his hands turned into dust and was swept away by the wind.

His eyes were resolute and calm, containing a wisdom that surpassed that of most monks, his chapped skin began to recover, his clothes stretched, and his eyebrows slackened, his eyes moistened and crystalline, and he watched as the people departed, passing by a more majestic mountain, on which a storm struck, blowing the insects and beasts on the ground to hide and find their own caves.

The bronze bell did not disperse, and the movement of the followers rushed slowly and leisurely into the distance, reaching the more majestic peak, becoming more and more stable and low, and even some dissipated into the air, hitting the clouds, penetrating thinly, and permeating the mountain.

It's very weak, though!