The world is vast, winter is over and spring is coming, Fengzi is standing in the sun, but she doesn't know where she should go at this moment? Cheng Guyao has found her grandfather, and she is still accompanied by the three masters of the Emei faction, and there is no danger along the way. And Yin Zaiye, who has been concerned from the bottom of his heart, was besieged by dozens of strong enemies in black and white in the Broken Cloud Peak in southern Anhui, and accidentally fell into the abyss, and his life and death are still uncertain.

Fengzi looked at the endless official road under his feet, his lonely and lonely figure, and felt infinite melancholy in his heart. He stood for a long time, and finally sighed and walked along.

He just walked along the way, too lazy to distinguish between east and west, north and south, day and night, when he was hungry, he went to the roadside to find some wild fruits and mountain springs to eat, and when he was tired, he found a tree root or a cave to rest. I don't know how many days I have walked, and I feel that the heat is approaching.

In the afternoon, I came to the foot of a mountain, but in front of the meeting there was a big mountain, high and densely forested. Fengzi thought: "I have always heard the older generation say that those who are high in the mountains must have immortals. If I climb up, I may be able to meet the gods. "The plan has been decided, so I will dress up, find a place that is easy to climb, use both hands and feet, pull branches and grass, and go to the mountains.

The afternoon sun is still poisonous, and the white flowers are only raging overhead. Fengzi climbed and climbed, and the sweat all over his body was like pouring rain, so that he was halfway up the mountain, tired and hungry, and his throat was as dry as a fire. He looked into the distance, and was about to find a shady place to rest for a while, but he saw a large flat slope under the cliff on the left, and two bamboo houses were built on the side of the cliff against the rocks. Fengzi couldn't help but be happy when he saw it, and said, "I didn't expect that there would be a family living here." It's okay to go over and ask for a bowl of water to drink. ”

After walking to the bottom of the cliff, who knew that there was no path to the door of the bamboo house on the side of the house in front of the house, and the broken leaf dwarf shrub flowers were just clustered around a large area, and the front was surrounded by two large and small bamboo houses. Fengzi was very strange, and thought, "Don't people need to go in and out here?" But after all, he was hungry and thirsty, so he had to stand on tiptoe and try not to trample on those flowers and plants, and slowly walked around the low bushes to the door of the closed big bamboo house, smoothed his clothes a little, and opened his mouth to ask, "Is there anyone in the house?" The boy passed through Guidi, and was very thirsty, and wanted to beg for a bowl of water to drink. There was not the slightest movement in the room, and it was a long time before I vaguely seemed to hear someone inside whispering, but there was no sound after that. Toyoko thought that the people in the house didn't hear it, so she shouted loudly again.

After a long time, Fengzi heard someone in the house say crisply: "The door is not locked, if you want to enter, come in." Fengzi confessed his sin, stretched out his hand to push open the bamboo door, and walked into the house with his feet raised. The room is very simple, only a bed and a table, but it is clean, the dust is not stained, and there is a plate of green grass hanging on the windowsill, which is dark and fragrant, elegant and pleasant.

A girl in white was squatting on the floor, her back facing the doorway, fiddling with bunches of yellow, withered grass mustard in her hand. Fengzi was slightly stunned, and said in a snort: "Is there anyone else in your house?" I was thirsty and just wanted to come and ask for a bowl of water. The girl in white picked up the bundle of withered grass on the floor, stood up, glanced at Feng Zidu, and hung the bundle of withered grass on the bamboo wall one by one, and said lightly: "Am I not a human?"