Sweat and dew are fragrant, a little bit of warmth and a little bit of love;

Blowing like an orchid, a leaf and a petal open secretly!

The melancholy of the world,

Love riddles are the hardest to guess!

Almost an hour has passed, and it is estimated that Xiaoqing has been asleep for a while, because Xiaoqing has been frightened several times in Fang Hong's arms. Fang Hong felt cold and numb in her buttocks, and she couldn't bear to move. Fortunately, at this time, Xiaoqing twisted his body, and Fang Hong pulled out the left hand that was attached to Xiaoqing's waist, because he felt that Xiaoqing's body temperature had recovered.

"Xiaoqing, have you woken up?" Fang Hong asked in the dark.

"Oh! Brother Fang, I actually fell asleep......" Xiaoqing finally sat up by herself, but still sat on Fang Hong's lap.

Fang Hong said, "It's not cold, is it?"

Xiaoqing said: "It's not cold! I'm really sorry Brother Fang. Let you hold so long! ”

Fang Hong said: "I'm sorry for me, if it weren't for me, how could you go into the water?"

Xiaoqing stood up and said, "Brother Fang, it's so strange, as soon as your hand touched my back just now, it began to feel a little numb like an electric shock, and then it was immediately warm and comfortable, I can't fall asleep if I don't want to!"

"Really?" Fang Hong said, "Maybe it's because you've been cold in the water for a long time, and you want to sleep when you touch the heat in my hand!" By the way, Xiaoqing, where do we go up now?"

"Oh! Brother Fang. Xiaoqing said, "I want to remind you of some things before I go up, you have to remember!"

Xiaoqing continued: "When you get to the top, no matter who you meet, you don't take the initiative to greet them, you can not agree to what they ask you." Most importantly, don't walk around when you get up there, because there's a trail called the Soul Path, and if you strayed into the Soul Path, you wouldn't want to go home...... Also, don't ask anyone if you encounter any strange things. ”

Speaking of this, Xiaoqing whispered again: "Brother Fang, did you take a picture of me just now?"

Fang Hong said: "It seems to have been photographed! Just now I ...... A little can't help it! I think that's disrespectful to you...... I'll find it and delete it now!"

"Actually, I believe that you will not be seen by anyone but yourself. Xiaoqing said, "Really?"

"Of course ! " Fang Hong said and took out her mobile phone to find the photo.

"If you don't let anyone else see it, it's the same whether you delete it or not. Xiaoqing said.

Fang Hong has found Xiaoqing's nude photo, this photo is really beautiful, the background and the jade figure are very coordinated, like natural, Xiaoqing is like a goddess born in the cave...... Fang Hong was really reluctant to delete it, and now she heard Xiaoqing say this. He won't delete it!

There are no unlustful men in the world, and there are no unlustful women. For both men and women are mortals, not saints. Even if you are a sage, you may not be lustful. Otherwise, it would not have appeared: "My fair lady, the gentleman is easy to ask." ".

Xiaoqing asked Fang Hong to turn off the flashlight of her mobile phone and took Fang Hong's hand and walked forward. There were no five fingers in the hole, Fang Hong only felt that he was being led by Xiaoqing to turn left and right, and climbed all the way up......

After walking for about fifty or sixty meters, gradually, a hazy little bit of light gradually appeared, Xiaoqing stopped and said, "Brother Fang, turn on your mobile phone flashlight!"

Fang Hong turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone and found that there was already a dead end in front of her. A little bit of light is the faint light of a mound of stones in front of you, which is milky white from head to toe, and although there are mottled blemishes, it is smooth and snow-white, transparent and clear. It's like every day of the year, someone cleans it and someone wipes it every day. Actually, it is a mound of milkstones, which is shaped like a monk sitting cross-legged. It's just that this lactoite shouldn't have been born in this position in front of you, because it doesn't have a drip of magma on its head.

Xiaoqing said, "Brother Fang, come, let's move this white stone away!"

Fang Hong put the mobile phone in his pocket, and the two of them moved the milk stone away together—they saw a dazzling sunlight coming in, and they had just been in the cave for more than an hour, and the two seemed to have been cut off from the sun for a day. The bright sun shines behind the milkstone, and there are flowers, grass, insects and flying insects behind the milkstone. This situation is enough to prove that the milkstone faces the darkness on one side and the light on the other side all the year round.

The two walked out of the hole, and the milk stone slowly moved from the inside to the outside, and soon sealed the hole. It's like there's a trap, it's like someone pushing it in the back.

Fang Hong looked back at all this, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

This smile still made Xiaoqing aware of it. Xiaoqing said: "Brother Fang seems to understand something!"

Fang Hong said: "Hei Da has always been behind us, I didn't even notice it!"

Xiaoqing said: "It seems that it is superfluous to ask you to turn off your phone just now, in the end, I still let you know that Heida is following, and I think it is very difficult to hide anything from Brother Fang!"

Fang Hong smiled and said nothing.

Xiaoqing also stopped talking.

Fang Hong originally thought that there was only a layer of thick and suitable thorn bamboo between the inside and the outside. Now it seems that this layer of thorn bamboo is very wide and large.

Because the inside and the outside are like two worlds.

Inside, the sun is shining, the view is wide, and the warm breeze is blowing. Near the inside of the bamboo layer are rows of fruit trees: peach, apricot, pear, plum and pomegranate trees, to name a few.

In the orchard, all kinds of medicinal herbs are clustered, one by one, one by one. There are Eucommia, betel nut, Chuanxiong, Baiji, Tianqi, Huangjing, Baibai peony, Rehmannia radix, Angelica sinensis, etc., some are blooming, some have been defeated, and some have neither flowers nor flowers. But no matter how the flowers bloom and fall, they are still verdant and vibrant.

This is the wealth of health and the treasure of longevity. It doesn't matter if you've ever been kind to them, whether you've hurt them or you've had nothing to do with them! But as long as you still need them, find them in the mountains, they belong to you, and dedicate their lives for your health, which is selfless herbs.

If there is a life in the world, there must be a restraint. It's not that some diseases can't be cured, but that people haven't found any medicine that can cure them.

Fang Hong thought that when he came here, he would find a field of purple and red poppies, poppies that looked like fairies and had demonic poison in their stomachs. I thought I saw a source of sin! Unexpectedly, there was such a scene in front of me, a very real scene:

The pink peach trees have turned green, and the apricot and pear trees are in white bloom. The silver-crowned plum tree is lovely, the pomegranate has not bloomed, and the desire is always in spring!

The spring breeze is like wine, the fragrance of flowers is intoxicating, and the red face accompanies and thinks of returning. The geometry of life, facing the sunset and the sunset, who can live a long life?

Don't be melancholy! But at this moment, Fang Hong was inexplicably filled with melancholy. Did he miss Meng Yazhen? maybe! If Meng Yazhen was here, would she be going to compose a poem? Would she make another couplet to make herself right? Would she be punished for another hundred push-ups today?

So Fang Hong took out her mobile phone, and now her mobile phone already has a signal, and the signal is full. Fang Hong sent out the message that he hadn't sent just now, and then turned off the phone, who knows why he turned it off! only knew that he was sending a message to Meng Yazhen. He can't let Meng Yazhen bother to worry about it, and he can't let Meng Yazhen be unhappy because he is worried about his safety!

Thinking of not letting Meng Yazhen eat unpleasantly, Fang Hong was already hungry at the moment, and couldn't help but want to take the backpack behind her to get something to eat.

"Brother Fang, let's go to dinner!" Xiaoqing on the side pulled Fang Hong's sleeve with one hand. One finger pointing east—

Fang Hong looked in the direction Xiao Qing pointed, about a hundred meters in front of the left, there was a wide, tall and large stone wall made in heaven, this stone wall was like a huge chair, and a stone house with a glittering silver light sat in the "chair".

Slowly walking in, the stone house gradually became larger, and the roof tiles became clear, which were ordinary tiles, ancient tiles. It's just that the stone built into the stone house is not ordinary, all are horse tooth stone and milky stone, these horse tooth stone and milky stone basically have no artificially processed components, with mortar, cement and lime, stuffed with gaps, according to the prototype of the stone, it looks uneven on the surface, but there is a natural, three-dimensional feeling. Although the stone house is wide, it is not high, and even the places that cling to the stone wall can be painted with mortar and cement, and applied with lime, which is consistent with the color of the stone house. The stone walls of the stone houses are craggy and steep, with green steel chestnut trees, hemp chestnut trees, yellow chestnut trees and welcome pines swaying in the wind. The feet of these trees are thick with moss, and clumps of verbena and dendrobium dendrobium grow in clusters. This valuable medicinal herb Fang Hong is recognized. So he looked at them a few more times.

Facing Fang Hong and Xiaoqing's stone house, there is a door in the middle, the door is an iron door, and the iron door is painted with blue-green paint, flashing with the vitality of the green source.

The door was hidden, Xiao Qing smiled brightly at Fang Hong, and pushed the door in, Fang Hong subconsciously touched the iron gun behind him, and walked in with Xiao Qing.

As soon as the person entered the door, Fang Hong felt a gust of wind on the right side, so he slid forward briskly, and at the same time turned a hundred and eighty degrees back, a thick black snake strung past his chest, the snake's head pounced, and the snake's tail did not roll over, perhaps because there was still Xiaoqing, if the snake's tail rolled over, it must roll inward, not by the door, if it was by the door, it would be blocked by the stone wall. But if it is rolled inward, it will be rolled over with Xiaoqing. So this snake should be a rat trap. But it was not good at giving up, and immediately quickly turned its head and counterattacked Fang Hong - it was fast, Fang Hong was faster than it, Fang Hong had already crossed his legs and squatted down, and the sharp iron gun in his hand had already resisted the snake's throat (seven inches), this posture was elegant and in place, and the snake was immediately restrained.

"Little brother, be merciful!" An old voice came from the house: "Black Ermalu!"