When the woodcutter heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Brother Fu is serious, my surname is Xue, because I was born on the side of the Chu River, I have a single name and a Chu character, and my ancestors have been born under Tianmen Mountain for generations. If you don't dislike it, just call me Brother Xue. ”

Fu Hao hurriedly called Brother Xue a few times.

Xue Chu seemed to have a good impression of Fu Hao's Wen Xun politeness, so he told him what he knew.

"Actually, it's not a secret. There are many pavilions on Tianmen Mountain, but the best place is the tide viewing pavilion. The Tide Viewing Pavilion is the tallest of all the buildings, surrounded by green clouds and pine cranes. The magnificent Chu River in the west and the endless dense forest in the east. Sit on the tide viewing pavilion, then the scenery of the gate of heaven, everything should be viewed, everything is viewed. Those literati and sons like to meet friends here. ”

Fu Hao's eyes lit up, if this is the case, presumably the people of Shenjimen will also choose such an easy-to-find place as the Tide Viewing Pavilion.

"Thank you Brother Xue for telling me, no accident, the tide viewing pavilion is exactly where I am looking for. ”

"But—" At this time, Xue Chu seemed to think of something, and his face was a little hesitant.

"Brother Xue has something else to do, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

Xue Chu was a little unsure, and said mysteriously after a while: "It's no problem for Little Brother Fu to go to the Tide Viewing Pavilion, just don't stay too long." ”

"Oh?" Fu Hao was a little puzzled, "Why is that?"

Xue Chu lowered his voice and leaned closer and said, "I heard that a mountain spirit and ghost are suppressed under this tide viewing pavilion. If you stay for an hour or two, you will be fine, but if you stay for a long time, there will be ghosts in the mountains and kill people! Someone once fell asleep in the Tingchao Pavilion and woke up to see a female ghost dressed in white, and he was so frightened that he fled into the wilderness, and he barely escaped with his life!"

Fu Hao laughed dumbly, he thought it was a problem, but it turned out to be a ghost legend.

"Haha, Brother Xue doesn't have to worry. Fu Hao said indifferently: "The sky is blue, even if there are ghosts, I don't dare to come out, even if I come out, I'm not afraid of it!"

Xue Chu said solemnly: "Brother Fu can't be careless!" He looked left and right, and after making sure that there was no one, he continued:

"I once stayed a little longer near the Tingchao Pavilion because of chopping wood, and I heard the faint sound of the piano. I was pretty sure that there were no people in the pavilion and around me, and I was sure that it wasn't my hallucination, and where did you say the sound of the piano came from, it wasn't the work of mountain spirits and ghosts!"

Fu Hao looked at Xue Chu with a frightened face, and secretly thought to himself in his heart, but on the surface he looked like he believed it.

"Since my brother has heard it with his own ears, it must be strange. But don't worry, I'll only stay for an hour or two, and then I'll go down the mountain immediately, and I won't stay long. ”

Xue Chu nodded: "Actually, it's been a long time since anyone has encountered anything weird, and the mountain spirit and ghost have also been scattered." But just in case, it makes sense for the little brother to do this. It's better to go early, and don't let friends wait. ”

Fu Hao said goodbye to Xue Chu and continued to climb the mountain along the mountain road.

The singing behind him sounded again, fading away.

After walking for about half an hour, Fu Hao finally saw the top of the mountain.

Just ten steps from the top of the mountain, there is a beautiful flower tree.

From such a distance, Fu Hao could already smell the fragrance of wisps of flowers in his heart, which was intoxicating.

Among the flowers and trees, there is a pavilion.

It is the Tide Viewing Pavilion.

Fu Hao saw that the tide viewing pavilion was in front of him, and he took a few steps quickly.

Standing outside the pavilion, it can be seen that the tide viewing pavilion is not big, the pavilion eaves are octagonal, the simple and upright; the pavilion pillars stand in all directions, the carving is exquisite; there is a plaque hanging at the pavilion head, the three words of "the tide viewing pavilion" are written on it, the pen is strong, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances.

There is a couplet on the left and right, which is the same as the three characters of "Tide Viewing Pavilion", echoing each other.

The book on the left hand side: "A line of tide divides the sky and the earth equally";

On the right hand side is written: "The octagonal pavilion overshadows the ancient and modern heroes".

"That's right!" Fu Hao exclaimed, this pair is a pun, "equally" and "overshadowed", all of which are the finishing touches, which make people admire the author's literary brilliance.

Fu Hao stepped forward and found that there was a chapter printed under the right hand couplet, on which was written "Taiyi".

"It turned out to be the writer Li Taiyi, no wonder, no wonder ......"

Walking into the pavilion, the furnishings in the pavilion are minimalist, with only a stone table in the middle and four stone benches.

Fu Hao sat down on the stone bench in the north, looked westward, and sure enough, he could see the vast Chujiang River, at this time there was no tide, and the river was calm.

Looking to the east again, there is lush and green, it is the endless jungle that Xue Chu said, it is rumored that there are countless poisonous insects and beasts, swamps and dangerous places, and the miasma and poisonous fog are shrouded, even if it is a strong person of the ninth grade, it is not allowed to enter rashly.

The location of the tide viewing pavilion is close to the top of the gate of heaven, and the green clouds can be seen all around, with the welcoming pine, the pleasant bird song, the intoxicating flower fragrance, which makes people suspect that it is a fairyland on earth.

Fu Hao got up and walked towards the flower tree.

Strange to say, the closer you get to the flowers, the stronger the fragrance becomes, but once you get closer to five steps, the fragrance of the flowers seems to have never appeared, all of them disappear, and when you exit five steps away, the fragrance of the flowers comes back to you.

"This flower is also peculiar!" Fu Hao's face showed a look of surprise, he looked closer, this flower has different colors, the appearance is like a chrysanthemum, but the fragrance is like an orchid, strange and magnificent, unheard of.

Fu Hao thought for a while, looked for those flowers and trees that had begun to wither, and secretly picked a few seeds and put them away.

The tide viewing pavilion was still empty, and Fu Hao returned to the pavilion, ready to wait here for two hours.

Fu Hao was bored, and took out sake while drinking and enjoying the scenery, which was not lacking in emotion. He brought out a full pot of sake from Wuling, and now there is not much left.

Gradually, the floral scent seems to be more intense.

Xu is tired of climbing the mountain, Xu is environment is relaxing, I don't know when, Fu Hao lay on the stone table, drowsy.

......

The fragrance of flowers is charming, the aroma of wine is intoxicating, and it is like a dream.

I don't know how long it took, Fu Hao woke up from the stone table, or he was still in a dream.

Fu Hao didn't know what his situation was, and he always felt that his body had become very light, as if he could fly away with a jump.

Faintly, there seemed to be a piano sound, tactful and melodious.

Fu Hao's face was strange, thinking in his heart that this mountain spirit ghost hadn't appeared again for so long, and now it wouldn't be hungry to eat people, so he came out just to catch up, right?

He pinched his leg and found that it didn't hurt at all.

"It turned out to be a dream...... Fu Hao relieved his heart, "In my dream, I was still afraid of you as a ghost, oh, you are a ghost, okay, today Ben Shaoxia will come to see the true face of this ghost." ”

Fu Hao's ears moved slightly, and he used his sense of hearing, but he didn't expect that his martial arts in his dream were the same as in reality.

After searching for the sound, Fu Hao found a bamboo forest.

Aside from the bamboo forest, there is a small stream flowing slowly.

The sound of the water is shallow, and it is surrounded by bamboo forests, so it is difficult to hear from the outside.

Along the stream, forgetting the distance of the road, I suddenly came across a cave.

Before coming to the cave, the sound of the piano became clearer.

Fu Hao was surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that the sound of this piano could be transmitted so far, it was really not a mortal method, it must be a monster.

Today, I'm going to kill the demon in my dream, what a ghost, I have to run away when I see it!

As for why he had such a dream, Fu Hao comforted himself in his heart because he listened to Xue Chu's words.

"I dare to play the piano in my dreams, so that I can't sleep well, and I have to pay the price! The male ghost is suppressed, and the female ghost is taken away as a maid!"

Fu Hao was aggressive, and walked directly into the cave, wanting to go to Xingshi to ask for guilt.