Chapter 41 Xianhu Lanyun

Above Zhongzhou, throughout the ages, there is such a profession, they go into the deep mountains and taste the herbs. went out early and returned late, and used his life to make a dance on a hundred-foot cliff. This profession is called the herb picker, and they are willing to take the risk of climbing between the thrilling cliffs and cliffs, bringing back the precious immortal grass to feed the whole family.

Every morning, before the morning dew meets, when the sky breaks, the herb pickers will get up early. He put on his back the basket, said goodbye to his relatives and children at home, and trekked alone through the mountains and rivers to the deep mountains and jungles that were rarely inhabited, in order to collect the precious dendrobium that grew on the cliff, where the clouds and the sky were connected, he had to venture alone.

In order to go to the mountains to collect herbs, they usually prepare a few days' rations, and once they go to the mountains, they will not turn back for several days. They sometimes camp out in the wild, and the genus of tigers, leopards, snakes and insects in the mountains pose a great threat to their lives. Therefore, as the old saying goes, there are clouds, and grass is on a thousand feet of cliff, but his life is in danger.

Whether it is the lofty mountains and mountains that stretch for hundreds of miles, or the ancient road with fragrant grass and the sun, this is all outlined by nature. And since ancient times, heaven has rewarded hard work. There are countless precious treasures buried on the banks of mountains and rivers, and only diligent and wise people can unearth these treasures.

Herb pickers have been passed down from generation to generation since ancient times, and they all know hundreds of medicinal materials that grow from the ground between the mountains and fields. The ancients said that if you do a line, you must love a line. It is precisely with the love of herbs that the herb pickers can not be afraid of the steepness of the peaks and mountains to explore the traces of the fairy grass under the clouds.

They entered the cliffs in the mountains, and the sky was high and wild. The sky is boundless, and the leylines are boundless. It is as if he is standing on the clouds, flying side by side with the birds. This kind of open-mindedness is something that those who have lived in temples for a long time cannot experience.

The herb picker only had a long rope around him, like a bird, from the high cliff straight down, hanging into the clouds below, to explore the dendrobium rooted in the rock.

The life of Dendrobium is rooted in the rock to grow, and ginseng, membranaceus and so on are very different, its perseverance and unyielding life, even if it hangs between the high cliffs, the wind and rain blow, but also in the dry rock crevices in the root germination, it resolutely refuses to succumb to the harsh environment, and eventually becomes the head of the fairy grass.

The herb picker raised a shovel to dig out a dendrobium plant and gently stroked its branches and leaves. It's like looking at your own child. The green leaves of the dendrobium, swaying in the wind, seemed to respond to his heart. On his wrinkled face, a smile appeared. Herb pickers spend most of the year in this uninhabited mountain. Over time, these dendrobiums between the cliffs have also become the people who understand him best.

They are lonely, but they are happy to be alone, and those days outside the mountains are not necessarily what they want. When they are tired from work, they can relax and lie down under the tree with their clothes open. Don't care what others think. Take a sip of home-brewed Muramiao liquor, get tired, and sleep peacefully for a while in the fragrance of herbs and the sound of cicadas.

There is a life like poetry, although it is calm and light every day, coarse tea and light wine, but it is enough to comfort an ordinary life. Those people in the world who have worked hard all day long in pursuit of fame and fortune, tired of their bodies and tired of their minds. It is better to wander outside for a while, or to search for a hermit in a secluded hedge, or to cook tea and talk in a hedge. Whether it's a drunken dream under a tree, or a piano on the top of a mountain. Why is it not beautiful on such a day? Presumably, the immortals who live in Penglai Immortal Island are also living in the same way. The yearning of the guest heart, happy with the landscape, although not in the mortal world, but everywhere the eyes are raised, are the world.

The herb pickers carefully picked every herb on the cliff, for fear of cutting off their roots, because, as long as there are roots buried, they will return to their original appearance after the spring rain. Between man and nature, there must be a glimmer of life in order to survive and gain from it. This is the experience he has gained from the constant changes of heaven and earth, and this is the wisdom that the world has brought to them.

Throughout the ages, on the cliffs, how many stories left by medicine pickers have been gone away with the wind, but from the dendrobium that survives between the cliffs, we can get a glimpse of the extraordinary courage of the ancients, and their unique wisdom. It is precisely because of the wisdom of the ancients that these dendrobiums can benefit thousands of families.

He walked like a fly in the unknown danger ahead, not only taking care of the family, but slowly, in the rope climbing, he realized the most important things in life, and placed it on the cliff that was not high into the mortal dust in the unspoken heavenly dust, and passed it down. Let those who are destined to be able to realize the true meaning of a hundred years of life in the process of pursuit.

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The dendrobium found by Lu Yang is different from the ordinary dendrobium in Zhongzhou, it is a different species created by the unique creation of the demon ruins. It is called 'Lanyun Xianhu'.

They shimmer like iridescent treasures, inlaid between the mountain walls, like magnificent gems, between the clouds, like neon and veil, like a fantasy.

In this straight up to the sky, lonely and high cliffs, Lu Yang cautiously stepped on the protruding rock formation, climbed downward, he was also a coincidence, to meet such a heaven and earth spirit treasure, these shining rainbow fairy grass, all are unique products of the fairy family, ordinary people rarely see it for thousands of years. Legend has it that its medicinal power is so strong that if the fairy grass is taken down, it is enough to make people reborn, and since then it is difficult to live with all kinds of diseases.

Lu Yang suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, stabilized his body in the high cliff, tightened the long rope of his body, leaned out and picked a colorful dendrobium, put its leaves in his mouth, and suddenly, the colorful fairy grass dissolved in his mouth, and the incomparable fragrance rushed straight to his brain, which made him refreshed, and the physical strength that was originally consumed in climbing between the cliffs was replenished at this time. After he ate this dendrobium raw, he suddenly felt that the qi veins in his body were full, and there was an inexhaustible strength all over his body, and even the power of the Ziya Divine Stone that had fallen silent in his body was slightly agitated, and it seemed that the vitality of the Divine Stone was also slowly recovering.

Lu Yang was full of energy, the moonlight was bright and clear at this time, and he was not in a hurry to find where the 'Moon Pan Jade Immortal Zhi' was. He carefully picked the dendrobium plants along the road and put them in his pocket, these fairy herbs, Lu Yang just ate one and felt light and healthy, which shows the benefits they bring to Lu Yang, if he takes these herbs regularly, it will even make his depleted life span grow again, which is a rare artifact.

He felt that his body was much lighter, and between these thousands of high cliffs, the lightness of his body also made him let go of the pace of exploration. Along the way, Lu Yang was amazed, the towering and strange mountain of this stack of cloud mountains, combined with the unique natural environment of the 'demon ruins', actually gave birth to countless immortal herbs on this mountain wall, which were so rare that even Lu Yang was shocked.

Along the way, hundreds of years of Codonopsis, angelica, atractylodes and other medicinal materials abound, in the moon clouds are all elegantly moving, the creation of nature's majestic creation, so that Lu Yang is amazed. Lu Yang is also a person who likes medicine, he began to jump up between the cliffs, looking for rare herbs along the road, and also took a lot of immortal medicines to strengthen the body and strengthen the muscles and bones.

Slowly, he didn't know how high he had fallen, and he found that the long rope had been exhausted. He gasped, but at this time, he was hanging between the cliffs, in an extremely dangerous situation, and he had not yet seen the legendary 'Moon Pan Jade Immortal Zhi'. It was only at this time, without the protection of the rope, that Lu Yang understood how difficult the challenge he had to face was.

However, he has already come here, and he can't turn back, he can only take the risk and move forward, continue to go down, complete the test of the Heavenly Stone Demon, and give himself a test! If he is afraid here and does not dare to face the dangers and opportunities below, then Lu Yang will have no face to go back, and in the face of Qing Yao, who is about to wake up, he will not be able to protect her.

He gritted his teeth, his eyes burning with unwilling fire, and looked at the thrilling below. Jumping down suddenly. He went all the way down and took a lot of immortal herbs led by the 'Lanyun Xianhu', with the help of these immortal herbs, Lu Yang's body was also greatly improved, he only felt that there was endless energy in his body, stepping on the wall between the cliffs, like wings on the ribs, flying outside the clouds, this feeling of lightness made him intoxicated.

Even without the help of ropes, Lu Yang's downward speed was not slow, his palms were scratched by the prisms protruding from the rock walls, and his palms were dripping with blood, and his legs were also under the power of his fall, slowly sinking, but he still gritted his teeth and endured it, using pain as strength, and walked through the clouds and smoke below.

"Hey, this is Huaimengguo?"

At this time, Lu Yang was standing in the air on an ancient tree growing between the cliffs, this tree was extraordinary, branching out from the cliffs, like an arm. In its luxuriant foliage, there was only a small fruit that was misty and misty, and from a distance, this only fruit seemed to be covered in a layer of colorful light gauze tent, and it was uncertain whether it grew there.

This lonely fruit is the fruit that Lu Yang called the dream fruit. Don't look at its small existence, its effectiveness is coveted by many people. Because it can wash the marrow and cut off the bones, and get rid of the turbid body. In Zhongzhou, some people are unable to open the Qi Sea and reach the initial Qi Refining Realm of cultivation due to insufficient innate endowment. Because these people don't have the talent and roots to cultivate the truth, they can't reach the level of Qi Refining Realm in their lifetime.

But with the help of the Dream Fruit, then this step will be a breeze. Dream fruit. Sweet, flat, return to the spleen and stomach meridians. If it is taken by others, the person who takes it will suddenly feel tired and fall asleep. This sleep is three days and three nights. After waking up naturally, some of the dross in the body will be excluded from the body during sleep. Its preciousness is even more precious than the 'Lanyun Immortal' that Lu Yang has taken.

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