It is said that in front of this cloudy and mist, there is suddenly no way out, the cliff below is in front of you, the pine and cypress stopped, and when you are looking left and right, this green hill is walking with its head down, and it crashes over, and it falls down the cliff.

Qingqiu walked to the edge of this cliff, looked at the misty cliff, quickly leaned down to watch, waved his right hand and shouted: "Uncle......, where are you? Uncle ......"

I saw this heart-rending voice, echoing under this mountain cliff, drifting away into the distance, and the resident birds flew up one after another, shuttling through the clouds and mist.

Qingqiu stood up, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, a trace of cunning eyes flashed, and he cried and said: "Uncle Shi! You promised to teach me the swordsmanship, but I haven't even started to learn it, why did you fall off ......the cliff and die?"

A figure floated in the sky, yes! It was Songbai Yes! I saw him waving his arms, stepping on his feet in the air a few times, and then doing a somersault forward, and falling lightly beside Qingqiu.

"What are you crying about? Aren't I fine? Hahaha, there is an old tree on the cliff below, growing luxuriantly, and there are birds nesting on it, and there are a lot of fruits on the tree, come! Taste one!" The pine and cypress were eating wild fruits, pushing the weeping green hills.

"What? It's okay for you to fall so high, and bring back the fruit, how is this possible?" Qingqiu turned to look at the cliff, but didn't see the so-called old tree, and asked with a puzzled expression.

"This fruit is in my arms, you still don't believe it, do you want me to go down and bring you the bird's nest?" hahaha!" Songbai patted Qingqiu's shoulder and looked at the way he came.

Qingqiu looked at the fruit in his hand, and saw that it was red, like a cherry in March, but there were small green thorns next to it, and he had to pull it out before he dared to put it in his mouth.

"It's delicious! It's really good! This immortal mountain really breeds spiritual fruits, is there any more? Bring me a few more!" Qingqiu wiped his mouth and stretched out his hand to Song Bai.

Songbai took out the fruit from his arms again, handed it to Qingqiu, looked at the misty cliff, touched his chin and said: "This road is broken here, should we go back, or find out if there is any other path?"

Qingqiu looked at the cliff, pulled out the green thorn from the fruit in his hand, put it in his mouth and said: "I guess there are other ways to be found, do you want us to look for it again, maybe we can find a way out!"

At this time, there was a loud singing voice in the clouds and mist opposite, and I saw that in the clouds, a black-bearded man dressed as a woodcutter came from far and near, carrying firewood.

"Uncle, look, it's over there, let's hurry up and take a look!" Qingqiu pointed to the cliff next to him, and saw a protruding boulder sitting down with firewood.

The pine and cypress followed closely behind Qingqiu, and saw that within a hundred paces beside it, a mountain road was going down, and on the boulder below, the woodcutter was taking off his straw hat and fanning himself to cool himself.

Songbai walked down quickly, walked behind the woodcutter, bent down and clasped his fists and said: "Brother Tai! ”

I saw that the person turned around, and it turned out to be a middle-aged man with a green beard, a dark face, a black mole the size of a mung bean under his chin, and two black front teeth when he smiled.

"You want to go to the other side, right? Hahaha, we are all right in the mountains, but I don't know if you can do it? Look at the single-plank bridge, the vines are connected to both sides, and they can only be crossed by one person, because if the load is exceeded, the vines will break, okay! It's not too early, I have to go back quickly, let's see you back!" the woodcutter rested for a while, then stood up and slapped the dust on his buttocks.

Watching the woodcutter leave with firewood, Qingqiu walked along the boulder and came back trembling with fright.

"Uncle Shi, it's just a small plank, and there are vines connected on both sides, this one must be dangling on it, my mother! I feel dizzy when I look at this, how is this good?" Qingqiu touched his dizzy head, and his feet kept shaking, as if he was sifting chaff.

"I'll go and see! Is it so exaggerated, isn't it just a single-plank bridge? After a few times of familiarity, the fear in my heart will subside. Songbai looked at Qingqiu's face with fear, and then walked towards the boulder.

I saw that outside the boulder, the thick fog was deep and bottomless, and a vine fell from under the stone cliff on the ground, and connected to this small wooden plank, only to see this stretch away, hidden in the thick fog.

Suddenly, a gust of mountain wind blew, and I only heard the "squeak" sound of the single-plank bridge, which was obviously dancing with the wind and rubbing against each other!

Songbai jumped up one by one, only to see that his feet fluttered lightly on the single-plank bridge, although there was a slight shaking, but he was quickly settled by himself.

Songbai waved his right hand and said with a smile at Qingqiu: "Come over quickly! It's swaying on it, it's quite fun, if you're afraid, there is a vine next to it, you can grasp and balance it, the wind blows here, it's cool for a while, it feels so comfortable, hahaha!"

Qingqiu blocked his eyes, didn't want to look at the clouds and mist under the cliff, waved his right hand and said: "It's too scary, I don't dare to come, I have symptoms of fear of heights, you say that this mountain top is okay, but on this shaking single-plank bridge, I really don't dare to go over, you can inquire about the past, come back and tell me, I still rest here for a while, by the way, wait for the people behind!"

"That's good! I'll go and explore the road first, you just wait here, I'll go!" I saw this pine and cypress leap up one by one, and from time to time it fell on the vines, and in a somersault forward, a few times in the air, and in this moment's work, it had reached the opposite side of the cliff.

Songbai turned around, only to see the single-plank bridge in front of him hidden in the thick fog, indeed this timid person, can only look and walk!

The pines and cypresses ran along the path on the side of the cliff, and saw that along the way, yellow flowers bloomed on the ground, only half a leg high, but the fragrance was enough to intoxicate.

The pine and cypress walked all the way, only to see the slope turn sharply and come to a pine forest, where the squirrels occasionally appeared in the thick fog, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace.

The pine forest is lush with leaves, only to see this little bit of emerald green, giving people a kind of eternal youth, always so full of vitality is also!

Strange to say, the deeper you go down the pine slope, the fog thins out, and the sight begins to widen, and you can still hear the sound of flowing water.

The pine and cypress followed the sound and went away, only to see this mountain spring rushing down, and the waves splashed up, like crystal pearls.

Songbai stooped down and squatted down, holding the spring water in both hands, holding it to his face, and then simply lying on the ground, burrowing his whole head into the water, and drinking a full meal to relieve his throat that was about to smoke.

There was a "bang", and the pine and cypress turned around, only to see something flying from the top of the pine tree, flying directly towards his face......