After thinking for a while, Xiao Ling'er looked up and looked around, at this time, the canyon was very quiet, the moon had risen somewhere, and the canyon was even quieter.

Looking at the circle on the ground, Xiao Ling'er's heart was gloomy again, he looked around, there was no paper and ink around him, how could he leave this set of marksmanship, could it be - portrayed? Thinking of this, Xiao Ling'er subconsciously looked up at the "mirror" on the stone wall. This look made him feel a surprise in his heart, and under the white moonlight, two "mirrors" on the stone wall appeared again. As seen the day before, the two "mirrors" are the reflection of the small lake at the end of the canyon.

Xiao Linger stared at these two "mirrors" for a while, his eyes fell on the rightmost "mirror", he saw that on this "mirror", there seemed to be some patterns drawn, looming, he "pouted" in his heart, stretched his hand and rubbed his eyes when he looked again, but he didn't see anything, but when he was about to turn his eyes away, he seemed to see it again. He wondered in his heart: Could it be that this "mirror" was strange? Turning his head to look at the stone cave, Bing'er had not woken up yet. He looked up at the height from the ground to the "mirror", at least there were more than twenty zhang, there was no rattan vegetation on the stone wall, only a few small trees with thin bodies growing more than ten zhang from the ground, their roots and branches firmly grasped the stone wall, trying to stretch their bodies to the sunny place.

Xiao Ling'er walked under the stone wall, stretched his hand and touched it, this stone wall may have been precipitated for millions of years, and there was some moss on the face, but it was extremely hard, he looked up and looked up, although the stone wall was smooth, but there were also some raised edges and corners, thinking in his heart, if with the help of the "eight-step tour" taught by the master, there should be no problem to climb to the "mirror", thinking of this, Xiao Ling'er couldn't help but smile dumbly: "Master's 'eight-step' swim can only run on the ground, how can you run on the stone wall?"

Walking back and forth on the ground a few times, there is nothing to do to think about it, why not go up and take a look, make up your mind, take a deep breath, look at a protruding rock above, and grasp it in your hand with a scurry up, a little effortless, look down, this jump actually jumped a few feet, and I can't help but be happy: how can I forget the light body kung fu taught by the master? Then I shook my head, although the old guy Bailitong is like leaving him, but now I think about it, he is still a very good master.

With the help of the protruding rock, in the moonlight, I saw a black figure like a gecko, moving left and right on the stone wall, rising more than ten zhang in a moment.

Xiao Ling'er stepped on a stone with her hands and feet, grabbed a stone crack with her hands, and looked down, the scenery in the canyon was almost impossible to see, only the moonlight reflected by the "mirror" on the stone wall formed a white circle in the canyon, and slowly moved towards the stone cave. Looking up, there is still a distance of more than ten zhang, but the remaining ten zhang, it is difficult to climb up, except for some small trees that grow on the stone wall, there are almost no protruding rocks. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: this senior is really a top master, it is not easy to come up, and how can I chisel out this "mirror".

Looking at the bare stone wall in front of her, Xiao Ling'er thought to herself, even if this senior is very light and kung fu, he still needs to have a foothold in order to continue to climb up, otherwise if he is not careful, he will fall to pieces. By the moonlight, Xiao Linger took a deep breath, carefully looked at the stone wall in front of him, hoping to find the fulcrum, he looked left and right, except for the bare stone wall, he found nothing, just when he was about to fall down the right hand that had been hard and numb for a long time, his eyes fell not far from the upper right, a palm print appeared clearly on the stone wall, he thought he had seen it wrong, when he looked at it, it was indeed right, it was a palm print, he was shocked: who would leave this palm print here, wondering, looking at the stone wall, this look, and found that there was an same palm print from the place where the palm print ruler was a little high, and then looked up, there was another one, Xiao Linger understood in his heart: This must have been left by this senior. He put his palm into this palm print, the hand grasp was sunk into it about an inch, the palm touched the place was extremely smooth, not like it was chiseled, and then took out his hand, he instantly understood, his heart was both excited and happy, and extremely sighed, this palm print was imprinted on the stone wall by this senior with extremely high internal force, and then climbed to the position of "mirror".

"It's unbelievable, what a high level of internal strength this is, to be able to leave a palm print on such a hard stone wall, even if it is a master, it should be impossible to do it. Xiao Ling'er sighed, thinking that if she was lucky enough to meet this master, even if she couldn't get out of the canyon, she would be satisfied.

Sighing, a gust of night wind blew, and a few small trees with crooked necks under their feet seemed to be almost unable to grasp the stone wall by the wind, and the circle projected by the "mirror" on the ground had moved several feet, and it was almost to the entrance of the cave. "Bing'er, Bing'er is still sleeping, you must go down before she wakes up, otherwise she will definitely be worried. Looking up at the remaining distance, Xiao Ling'er put her hand into the palm print on the stone wall again, took a deep breath, and climbed up with her hands and feet.

Finally climbed under the "mirror", looked up, Xiao Linger couldn't help but sigh in her heart, this "mirror" was actually "inlaid" on the stone wall, and when you looked closely, it was not "inlaid", but the stone wall was polished to be extremely smooth, like a mirror, the moonlight shone on it, and it looked like a "mirror" from a distance. Xiao Ling'er reached out and touched it, the place where her hand touched it was very smooth, no different from a real mirror. It is not easy to know that it is not easy to come up from such a high place, and it is really a big project to polish this stone wall so smooth, and I don't know what this senior thinks, why he climbed so high to leave this handwriting.

Xiao Ling'er couldn't help but think of the scene when this senior waved to his beloved before the mirror was completed, so he couldn't help but look down. exhaled a breath and thought to himself: This senior may know that he can't get out, so he has the move to carve a "mirror".

After being frightened just now, Xiao Ling'er didn't think about how this "mirror" was engraved, and now she had to find a way to go down. Turning his head, his eyes swept over the smooth jade-like stone wall, as if he saw some lines on the mirror, like words, his heart "sighed", his body took another step up, his eyes widened, and this look was shocked again, accompanied by excitement. On the smooth stone wall, there are words, and it is like a poem, only to see that it is written: secluded and secluded, quiet and quiet. Sorrowful and leisurely, leisurely and beautiful. Sixteen words Xiao Ling'er connected a few times, the first two sentences roughly understood a little, it turned out that this canyon was called Tianji Valley, but what did the last two sentences mean, after thinking for a while, she still couldn't figure it out, and suddenly a flash of inspiration: Bing'er is talented and intelligent, and she should understand.