Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Nameless Thing

The ancient famous teacher Huang Fengchi has "Four Spectrums of Plum Bamboo and Orchid Chrysanthemum", since then, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum are called the "four gentlemen" of plants, and the world often uses the "four gentlemen" to imply the noble character of the saint.

Stopping in the green bamboo sea of Wanlingjing, closing his eyes and concentrating, he heard the rustling bamboo language and the natural sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo leaves.

Wanlingjing, located in the middle of the mountainside of the nameless Peach Blossom Valley, "Wanlingjing" is the only place name that Mr. Nameless may have named.

Listen to the wind room in the peach blossom valley in the middle of the mountain, walk for a while, then to Wanlingjing, only to see the road extends to the distance, on both sides of the tall bamboo forest, green and green, the sun through the bamboo leaves, scattered down, the wind blows, the branches and leaves dance lightly.

The name of Mr. Nameless, as if it had been presided over by a certain enlightened monk, is very rare, no, even more precious than the consecration.

You don't see, in the small world, there are 300,000 square kilometers, many places, many things, and many scenes, and there has been no name for hundreds of years, until a later outsider, a centaur or horse man from the Kangbulun Immortal Kingdom, "Ma Yun is not a horse" Yue Yi named himself, and also privately named the cloud "Ma Yun is not a cloud".

In the early morning, he walked slowly into the bamboo forest along the path, he was directly drunk, and when he saw the beautiful scenery of thousands of miles of bamboo waves and thousands of peaks, he suddenly seemed to be lost in a deep artistic conception, and was deeply moved by a safe and quiet beauty.

Walk up along the valley stream, meandering and snakey, with bamboo shadows. Sunlight shines through the gaps in the bamboo leaves, casting a little bit of light. The cleared stream was full of ups and downs, leaving behind groups of waterfalls, running happily into the distance.

Stepping on the bamboo leaves like cotton wool, watching the magnificent repairs, and then listening to the gurgling mountain spring water, it seems to be in a magical "fairy tale" world.

In the valley of the mountain spring, there is a boulder five meters long and four meters wide, which looks like a bridge, and there are two mountain roots connected on both sides, and the stream flows under the bridge.

Dozens of meters down the road, a boulder seems to fall from the sky, and several Nanzhu trees grow out of a broken meeting that looks like a human arm, standing majestically. On the side of the stone to the side of the road, a bamboo plant still grows zigzag under the weight and shade of the boulder, and finally stretches out into the sky. In the face of this scene, I have to admire the strength of Nanzhu and its tenacious vitality.

Seeking defeat has always had a different plot for bamboo, and I always feel that there is a fresh and refined taste, not only because of its beauty, but also because of its noble and upright character, a kind of manly temperament - can stretch and bend, and go up every day.

The spring water flowing from the depths of the bamboo sea falls into a deep valley on a bamboo bridge. The waterfall is about 600 meters high and has eight levels. Sunlight reflects a seven-colored halo through the mist, forming a colorful rainbow.

"Thousands of green bamboos swept away the rolling red dust, and a stream of clear streams played a pure rhyme. ”

Wow Ka

Last night, Mr. Nameless and Qiu Defeat talked a lot, and basically reached a place where they had nothing to talk about and knew but not to say.

Among them, on a whim, "out of place" asked: "Senior, you live alone in this vast small world, and you can hardly find anyone to talk to, will you be lonely and lonely, and is your life a little monotonous?"

At that time, Mr. Nameless stroked his beard and did not answer, but was silent for a while, before patting him on the shoulder slightly, and said solemnly: "If you want to understand me, you must go to Zhuhai to go around and feel my life and world well." Maybe you will have more understanding or answers in your heart. ”

So, I slept all night in the wind room, maybe it was the tiredness of the boat, the body and mind were exhausted, and I slept very sweetly, which was 10,000 times better than when I was in Cannes, and I woke up naturally, and when I opened my eyes, I smelled the bamboo waves, and pushed out, but I saw the green bamboo forest, the quiet path, and the slightest sunshine.

Wandering in the sea of bamboo, lush and green, the shade of bamboo covers the sun, and the air is always filled with the fragrance of bamboo.

From time to time, sunlight shines down from the dense bamboo forest, dotted on the natural red gravel pavement, like a dream.

The stream just now was blocked in a low valley to form a lake, the area is not large, but the lake is open and open, and it is a "sea child" in the vast bamboo sea.

Around the lake, on the red gravel road, on one side is the rippling blue waves, and on the other side is the magnificent Nanzhu, the scenery is charming.

Standing on the embankment of the "sea" and looking into the distance, the lake water is clear and turquoise, and the emerald green island in the distance divides the wide lake into two halves and stretches out into the reckless bamboo forest, which seems deep and remote, and it is insignificant.

The bamboo pavilion and bamboo village built near the water, under the cover of green bamboo, are gorgeous and colorful, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the heart is relaxed and happy. The green mountains, the green bamboos, and the clear lakes constitute a beautiful watercolor painting.

Continue to pick up the steps, come to a cloud viewing platform, put yourself in the cloud viewing pavilion, close to the feet of the pieces of medicine field orchard and like a piece of mirror, paved in the green mountains and green water, the shallow hills are like scattered on the ground green gems, the back of the green "belly" white hills, suddenly, the wind and clouds surge, the clouds and mist are filled, if it is like thousands of long-lived mountain turtles, to you to worship life, the momentum is extraordinary. It can be described as "clouds, mountains, bamboos, and seas, heaven and earth".

Looking into the distance, the layers of mountains are like the curtain screen of the emerald bamboo sea. A column of green mountains covered with green vegetation and a column of bare yellow mountains gallop vertically and horizontally, like a "green dragon" and a "yellow dragon" cruising side by side, setting off layers of huge waves.

It just so happens that the smoke and rain under the mountain are misty, the clouds and mist are steaming vines and go up, the scenery is beautiful, the rain and fog are clear, the thick clouds gather, the sea of clouds is churning, the momentum is magnificent, the mountains are also sinking and floating from time to time, just like the fairyland of Fenglai.

Walk to a high mountain again, it is the top of the bamboo sea, there is a building on the mountain, the name is the wind building. Here the green waves rise and fall on all sides, the vast sky, the wind blows, the sound of bamboo waves, climb the building and overlook, the mountains and mountains, the vast and vast green bamboo such as ten thousand pouring blue waves, thousands of miles of smoke waves, make people open-minded, relaxed and happy. Overlooking from the sky, the peaks and mountains are in full view. If you encounter the wind and tide surging, thousands of blue waves, surging and magnificent, in the mist and mist and rainy time, the distant mountains and hills, looming, all in the ethereal.

Upstairs, there is a couplet that reads: "A tree is planted with green clouds, the dragon roars, and the four sides are connected with the sky and the blue and dry Duankun Ni."

Walking in the bamboo forest is like taking a small boat, sailing in the choppy bamboo sea, suddenly feeling the clouds and mist, endless fun, all in it.

On the way back at the end, a curtain of waterfalls cascades down from the high bamboo forest, giving people the feeling of "suspected to be the Milky Way falling for nine days". Under the sunlight, the splashed water mist presents a rainbow of seven colors, which is pleasing to the eye.

Interestingly, there is also a sculpture garden with many groups of characters and scenes, some are single, some are two, some are three or five people, some are dozens, however, it is worth noting that no matter which group, there is the same young man in it, he is handsome, tall, high-spirited, and suave.

Who the hell is this young man?

With Mr. Name's confession last night, he asked for defeat: "This person must be Mr. Nameless." ”

I remember, Mr. Nameless said frankly that he was alone, his parents died very early, because the spiritual root is a rare rare first-class spiritual root in a hundred years, plus the talent is amazing, he was very young and was accepted as a personal disciple by the head of a large sect, ranking thirteenth.

Although life in the sect is a bit monotonous and boring, however, he is the star who will always shine, no matter where he goes, he will be regarded as a role model, admired and learned by thousands of people, and even praised, because he is the fastest to advance among the disciples of the same class, and he is the fastest to advance in the same realm. It took him three years to break through the infant realm that others could not necessarily break through for decades, or even more than a hundred or two hundred years, that is, he was only seventeen years old, and he was unparalleled for a while, no, peerless, and became a demon among the geniuses at that time.

The master and head of the sect personally issued an order to take charge of the teaching, and five years later, he gave way to the young demon who was in charge. However, at this time, he resigned to the head of the sect, believing that he was loose by nature and used to freedom, and was not suitable for such a high position in the sect, so he let the virtuous be superior to other senior brothers or virtuous people. At the same time, he asked the Quartet to travel in all directions to strive for higher achievements in the future and to repay the sect.

After many rounds of persuasion to no avail, the head of the sect was unable to return to heaven, so he had to agree, agreeing that if he was promoted to the late stage of the infant realm within ten years, no matter what, he must come back to take up the position of head of the sect and revitalize the sect.

He changed his name and surname, changed his face and face, traveled all continents, made friends, and was involved in a wide range of unique studies, ignorant and ignorant, addicted to it, and often unable to control himself.

Later, he was not only a monk who preached with a sword, but also an inventor, a pharmacist, a Dan master, a formation diagram, a Fu Rong master, a sword master, a spirit planter, a spirit beast master, a famous teacher, and an architect, who could read, hear, and write all kinds of unnamed languages, spells, and sects.

Because he has to learn everything, go deeper, and constantly invest, he is involved in a wide range of things, and consumes a huge amount of life and energy, and has no time and energy to fall in love and get married, let alone raise younger generations, and he is still single in his old age.

A person's life and energy are often limited, even if they are a Infant Transformation Realm monk, they only have a lifespan of two thousand years, and they can never escape the urging of the years.

This is the sadness of Mr. Nameless.

The story is touching, but the defeat is speechless.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it has little to do with you, and it may no longer even belong to you.

Although, I know your greatness and legend, and even admire you.

But, Mr. Nameless, your success can be replicated, but your stubbornness can never be learned.

After the lifetime is not left, now I only wait for those who are destined, in case...... If you are particularly unreliable, your hard work and achievements will be in vain, and you will be married to others.