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The world's nine states, divided into five main parts - the East Pole, the Western Regions, the Southern Barbarians, the Northern Wilderness, Zhongzhou, each of the main parts covers a vast area, except for Zhongzhou is a state alone, the remaining four main parts, all have the territory of the two states.
The five main parts of the world's Kyushu, if you talk about the vastness, although Zhongzhou only has one state, it is the first of the well-deserved Kyushu, and one state can top the area of any three or four states of the remaining eight states!
Zhongzhou rivers and lakes are also the most prosperous, and it is the place with the strongest "chivalrous" in Kyushu in the world, but this does not mean that Zhongzhou is the best. Although the rivers and lakes of Dongzhou are not as prosperous as Zhongzhou, they are not very weak, and the reputation of the North and South Dao Palaces created by Daozu is well-known in Kyushu all over the world.
Moreover, the Eastern Pole Empire in the Eastern Regions is also very strong and prosperous, and among the nearly 1,000 large and small dynasties in the Eastern Regions, it can be regarded as a "heavenly dragon", steadily suppressing all the other dynasties.
Let's not talk about these rivers and lakes and temples, just talk about the beautiful mountains and rivers in Kyushu in the world, and we can say that we can't finish a rough idea for three days and three nights in one breath, not to mention all kinds of awe-inspiring wonders of heaven and earth.
In the southeast corner of the Eastern Regions, a place where mountains and rivers stretch for thousands of miles and tens of thousands of miles, there is a place called "Guiyu Mountain" The big mountain, Gui Ji Mountain is quite famous in the local area, ten miles and eight towns are more famous, except for the winter of the heavy snow cover the mountain, there are almost a lot of mountain Chen Yefu every day to hunt and collect medicine, under the mountain is the Nian Yi River, this river that leans on the green mountain, also has its own story, the legend that a fairy and a local woodcutter fell in love, lingering soon, the fairy who went down to earth was forcibly taken away by the fairy god in the sky, the woodcutter has been reading the woman's name on the top of the mountain every day since then, and finally turned into this river, to wait here forever for the fairy。 Later, people called this river "Nianyi River".
Although this story does not sound very good, the local villagers believe in the authenticity of the story, so they have great respect for the river and "worship the river" every year. Over time, this became a local custom.
Guijin Mountain is very famous in the local area and is a household name, but people hundreds of miles away do not know much about this mountain, only know that there is a big mountain called "Guiji".
The peaks of Guijian Mountain reach into the sky, and on a good spring day in late March and early April, birds and cranes are very active, flying around the misty clouds around the peaks of Guijian Mountain from time to time.
The mountainside is painted with the colors of flowers and trees that begin to thrive in early spring, mainly green, and dotted with faint shades of purple and red, and from a distance down the mountain, the mountain looks as if it is wearing a green jade belt.
Because it is the southern region, the snow on the mountain is not too thick, and at this time, it is all turned into spring water, moistening the jade belt that needs to grow when it is short of water.
The men and women of the villages at the foot of the mountain, in addition to planting and sowing seeds, squeezed out time to go to the mountains to look for some wild vegetables or medicinal herbs in the spring, or chop the branches of some trees that died and froze in the winter, so as to take them home to cook on the fire.
There were also many children who could not afford to go to the private school in the town, and they all went up to the mountains to graze their cattle -- they said that they were grazing, but in fact they were just playing! Those children were all from the same village, and they knew each other very well, and they randomly placed the green cattle in the gentle area where the grass and trees were rich and fat, and then they chased and frolicked without hesitation.
In the early morning, the air in the mountains is moist, and the wisps of morning mist that make people take a deep breath can be intoxicated wander in the air, accompanied by the fragrance of plants, trees and flowers, which makes people feel refreshed.
A young man wearing a wooden hairpin and a burlap robe walked slowly on the mountain path, his hands were casually behind his back, and his walking style was extremely easy-going, his pace was steady and gentle, not wanting to alarm the creatures of heaven and earth who had not yet gotten up early.
Although he looks extremely young, his eyes are as deep as a deep pool, and calm as a mountain, so that the middle-aged people or the old people who have experienced the world dare not despise them at will, there is a slight trace of deep sadness and a touch of ease, and the contradiction is incomparable.
At this time, a few children chasing the bee butterflies and playing in front of them came running, and those children looked up at the man in green shirts, and they all giggled, with respect, and said in unison: "Brother Fairy!
The reason why these children spoke in such a tone and such a language was because the tall and thin man in front of them was a "celebrity" in their village and even in the surrounding villages, and the people of their father's generation and even their grandfather's generation had met this man in coarse linen clothes every day when they came to the mountains to cut wood and graze when they were young It seems that it has always been the same, there is no big change, and even the clothes on the body have always been this coarse linen clothes, but unlike ordinary people in the village, the clothes that are worn every day have always been extremely clean, and they do not show any tattered feeling. This man, who has always remained young, is revered by the people of several local villages as "the man of the gods".
This immortal sometimes helps some people who have no money to see a doctor because of illness, as long as those people go up the mountain to find him, he will definitely help, never shirk, but almost all diseases can be cured. It's just that although the people in the village are not scholars, they all know some of the benevolence, morality, and sophistication of the neighbors in the township, so as long as it is not too urgent and there is really no way to despair the illness, they will not come to disturb this "immortal" Qingxiu.
The man in coarse linen smiled kindly: "Good morning." ”
The children didn't stay, and they wouldn't stand here like the adults to greet him for a while, they finally came to the mountains to graze together, and they needed to have a good time! There are not many such opportunities, and most of them go up the mountain on weekdays to chop wood or graze alone, and there is no time or companions to play together!
The man in coarse linen looked at the unrestrained backs of the children in the distance, pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes were a little sudden and reminiscing, and then a little sad.
Immediately he came to his senses, shook his head with a smile, and continued to walk with his hands behind his back.
He walked to the edge of a cliff and stood still, his eyes looking into the distance, calm and calm. It's hard to believe that this is just a young offspring in his early twenties.
He has to come here every day to think, no one knows what he is thinking, whether he has figured it out or not, for so many years, he has been like this, spending the day peacefully every day.
The years passed quietly, leaving no trace on him, but his heart was cut by the years, and this kind of sorrow, like his swordsmanship was invincible in the world, no one could match it. This kind of state of mind, in the whole world, is only he himself can fully understand.
Today, he unexpectedly did not stand on the cliff for most of the day, but turned straight and returned the same way.
On the way, he met those children again, he smiled kindly at those children, and secretly popped out a few wisps of internal force with his fingers, and shot into the bodies of those children who were already somewhat familiar with him, these internal forces were enough to help these children grow up without disease.
He followed the mountain path he walked every day, and returned to the small cabin that was so remote that almost no one knew about it.
There is a shallow pool next to the cabin, which is crystal clear, and a few spring carp are playing freely at the bottom of the pool, just like those young children, carefree.
He went back to the house, took out a green shirt from a small wooden cabinet in the house, and then took it outside the house, and washed it in the pool next to the small pool.
After steaming the green shirt dry with internal force, he rubbed the clean green shirt with his hand a little distracted.
Then he took off the coarse linen clothes on his body and changed into this clean green shirt.
Suddenly, his temperament changed from elegant and elegant to elegant and fresh, like a scholar who has just entered the rivers and lakes.
He looked at his reflection in the clear water, tidied up a little, then went back to the house again, took off the long sword that had hung on the wooden shelf in the corner of the house for many years, and then put on the long sword and went down the mountain.
Along the way, I met a lot of woodcutters who were chopping wood and some local men and women who were cultivating the fields at the foot of the mountain, and the men and women in those villages were very surprised, this was the first time that this "fairy man" went down the mountain!
The men and women in the village greeted the men in green shirts very respectfully, and many elderly people in the family who had received the favor of this "fairy man" put down their hoes, smiled simply, and reluctantly sent off this local respected fairy man.
After a simple farewell, the man in the green shirt went on the road alone, wearing a green shirt and a sword, still as he did back then.