212 There are mountains, but they do not meet
The clouds and mist slowly rose, and Zheng Lei couldn't see the whole picture of the mountain even more clearly, and what he could see was not even a tenth of the entire mountain.
"Is this your true face?" Zheng Lei quietly looked at the mountain in front of him, remembering the half of the painting he had seen before. He carefully confirmed the mountain in front of him, but in his memory, there was no mountain in that painting.
"Could it be that this painting and the mountain here are not the same mountain?" Zheng Lei's heart was full of questions.
When Zheng Lei's heart was full of doubts, no one saw that the mountain on the top of the half painting in this cave was slowly flowing, gradually forming a mountain peak that plunged into the sky.
At the same time, Liu Mei, who was dressed in red, had also left Nanshan City, and she was very secretive about this operation, and even her subordinates didn't know that she had gone out.
Tian Chengyang and Lin Xi were still the same, still sitting like a statue, carefully thinking about the way to unlock this external illusion in their minds.
As for Hu Xiaowan, who made Zheng Lei extremely worried, if Zheng Lei saw her at this time, he would definitely be distressed to death. Under a white dress, the originally seductive body is already skinny at the moment, if you don't look at her face, it is estimated that Zheng Lei may not be able to recognize her even if he is standing beside her.
The little fox was no longer conscious at this time, and in the coma, her lips moved from time to time, as if she was saying something, but she couldn't make any sound.
A trace of extremely thin white breath slowly emanated from Hu Xiaowan's body, and gradually disappeared into the endless void, these white breaths, just like Hu Xiaowan's vitality, every time it decreases, Hu Xiaowan's body will wither a little, and it is most appropriate to use flowers as a metaphor for the current Hu Xiaowan.
The moisture of flowers is Hu Xiaowan's vitality, every loss of moisture is Hu Xiaowan's life passing little by little, Zheng Lei doesn't know, even she doesn't know how long she can live, at this moment, even her consciousness is only the most instinctive.
The mountain in front of Zheng Lei was finally finalized, and the slightest cloud and mist slowly swirled, and suddenly, endless snowflakes fell in the sky, and they floated up very abruptly.
Zheng Lei just stood in the snow, letting the snowflakes fall on him.
The mountain was covered with snow in a short time, and the whole mountain looked like a huge pillar of snow.
The temperature fell little by little as the snowflakes fell, like a frog boiled in warm water, allowing Zheng Lei to slowly adapt to the temperature around him.
At this time, the clothes on his body are not thick, and if he encounters such a snowflake day, the warmth measures must not be in place. After a long time, Zheng Lei twisted his head slightly, and the snowflakes on his body were frightened, but it did not change the appearance of his already snowman in the slightest.
"What the hell is the weather? Do you even change the seasons in the painting?" Zheng Lei said as he spoke, and ice slag fell from his mouth, but he didn't feel cold.
"Strange, why can't I feel cold?" Zheng Lei reached out and touched the ice slag on the side of his mouth, and said suspiciously. He didn't realize the frog-like environment in front of him.
The snow closed the mountain, Zheng Lei didn't know what to do next, he couldn't blindly consume it like this, there was still Hu Xiaowan to save here, and there might be a master and uncle waiting for him outside.
"No, I can't wait like this, it's not a way to wait like this!" Zheng Lei said, then patted the snow on his body and looked around.
This was not a matter of concern, but he found that on the mountain in front of him, a road that was not completely covered by snow was placed very conspicuously there, as if it was specially prepared for him.
"Is it really for me?" Zheng Lei said as he walked towards the path.
The heavy snow, when Zheng Lei raised his feet and walked towards the mountain, he actually made a way for him, making his journey smoother.
He was very suspicious of the role of this road in his heart, in this case, in the face of such a sudden road, Zheng Lei did not have the slightest confidence in his heart, God knows whether this road is a life road or a dead road?
But there is no road in front of him, and Zheng Lei has no choice, so he can only go all the way up.
However, things are not as worried by Zheng Lei, this way, it is also very calm, except for the snow curtain on both sides of the road, which is like attachment, what is left for Zheng Lei is only this quiet road, and there is not even a trace of danger.
However, the absence of danger does not mean that there is no danger, and the unknown danger is the most terrifying. Zheng Lei walked on this road with such a mind.
Here, there is no reference, Zheng Lei does not have a concept of time, in short, he feels that he has been gone for a long time, as for his mobile phone, as early as when his face hit the ground, it has disappeared, I don't know where it went.
At this time, Zheng Lei was already halfway up the mountain, and here was a platform, which could accommodate at least a few thousand people in terms of scale.
On such a high mountain, who has carved out such a platform here? Zheng Lei's heart was full of doubts.
Standing on this platform, Zheng Lei looked around, and this time, he actually saw the scenery below. He saw that on the vast land, rivers were raging, and he couldn't find the way he had just walked. From the view below, it is in a very pristine state, with few traces of human beings.
Zheng Lei continued to look at the world below, the picture slowly changed, on the ground, there were gradually more black dots, he stared down with wide eyes, looked at it for a long time, and finally saw what those black dots below were.
"I've rubbed! I've climbed so high, it's as big as a comma. Zheng Lei said as he observed the crowd below.
The blackness moved slowly in the raging river, as if doing something, very slowly, but the group did not stop.
Zheng Lei looked at it with interest, looked at it for a long time, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his head, and he exclaimed: "Could it be Dayu?" He saw that the river below had actually shifted its direction with the efforts of that group of people.
"I actually went back to the ancient times!?" Zheng Lei's heart was full of surprise. "Did I really cross over? Do you want me to help Dayu control the water? If that's the case...... , hehe, I can't imagine that Dayu controls the water, it is my credit, rub! I am too great!"
Zheng Lei was excited, turned his head and walked down the mountain.
This time, Zheng Lei suddenly found that he seemed to be out of step with this world, the howling mountain wind, coupled with the endless cold snow, tried his best to block his way down the mountain, every step he took, the mountain wind and snow would increase by one point, just walked ten steps, Zheng Lei could no longer take a step, and even he stood in place It was a problem.
"I'm going! If you don't let me go down, how can I go to treat the water? And there is such a painful thing? If you want me to wear it, you won't let me have anything to do with this world?" Zheng Lei looked up at the mountain and said depressedly: "If I continue like this, it is estimated that I will become a Fuluwa!"
Zheng Lei reluctantly turned around and continued to return to the platform, as soon as he returned to the platform, the surrounding mountain wind and heavy snow returned to their previous state, and no longer had any impact on him.
"Rub your sister! What does this mean? Only let you go up the mountain and not down the mountain?" Zheng Lei scolded, angrily left the platform, and continued to walk towards the mountain.
Since leaving the platform, Zheng Lei felt that this mountain road was not easy to walk, it was completely different from the mountain road under the platform, here, he no longer felt full of physical strength, and with every step, he would feel the heaviness on his body, as if the fatigue on the road in front of him had been added to his body, which made him really uncomfortable.
didn't go far, Zheng Lei was out of breath and tired and went straight down.
He looked up, and it was foggy, as if his future was bleak.
"No, you can't stop, the more you rest, the more you don't want to move!" Zheng Lei said to himself, raising his feet and continuing to walk forward.
After walking a few steps, Zheng Lei fell to the ground with a pop, he was so tired that it was difficult to even take a step.
Patted the storage bag casually, took out a loaf of bread, swallowed it in one bite, the ghost world of the province also absorbed the bread, swallowed it with difficulty, as if his physical strength had recovered a little, at this time he remembered the green bamboo that had only been used once in the storage bag.
Such a difficult mountain road, there is a stick, just enough to be used as a cane.
As soon as the cane was taken out, Zheng Lei felt a slight warm current coming from above from the cane, flowing through his hand little by little through his whole body, taking away a lot of his tiredness.
"What is this, it is so amazing, it seems that Uncle Liu is also a person with many treasures. Zheng Lei looked at Luzhu and thought in his heart.
With the green bamboo, Zheng Lei's speed increased a lot, and he didn't walk long before he came to a fork in the road. Standing in front of this fork in the road, Zheng Lei was in trouble and didn't know where to go.
He looked up, looked down again, and then said depressedly, "Hey, how can it look like an upside-down trouser? How can this mountain still grow like this? Could it be that you are really a gourd mountain? But what about your Fuluwa? Or give me a gourd seed." ”
"Cough, cough, cough ......" A series of coughing sounds, which appeared suddenly, caused a shock in Zheng Lei's heart, no less than the thunder of the Nine Heavens.
"Who?" Zheng Lei asked worriedly.
No one answered him, and there was endless silence all around.
After waiting for a long time, Zheng Lei wondered if his ears had heard it wrong, and finally a few coughs came again.
"Who the hell is it, don't pretend to be a ghost for me here!" Zheng Lei shouted.
"Hehe, I'm a god, why pretend?" said a voice of vicissitudes of life slowly.
If you really want to say the direction, it will come from the middle of this pants-like mountain, but it is a cliff in the middle, and it is impossible for someone to come up from the bottom of the mountain, right?
Zheng Lei took a step back, his head looked left and right like a rattle, and after looking at it for a long time, he finally walked out of the road next to the trouser leg on the left side of his pants.
The man's dress was very rudimentary, and there was no sign of age, and there was a bell hanging from his waist, which did not make any sound as he walked. There were nine water dragons in total, flowing slowly around him, as if this person didn't know about the cold.
"Who are you?" Zheng Lei asked.
The man lifted his eyelids, looked around him, and then asked, "What do you say?"
"How do I know who you are?" Zheng Lei said depressedly.
"And who are you?" the man asked.
"You guess, I'll tell you if you guess right!" Zheng Lei was very helpless about the person in front of him, and finally met someone in this place where birds don't, but it seemed that it was a little difficult to communicate.
The man shook his head and said, "You are the second person, the previous person came a total of three times, each time failed, this time, I don't know if you can succeed." ”
"What second person? Are you saying that there were still people in this painting before?" This person's words made Zheng Lei feel that Hu Xiaowan's traces finally had an eyebrow, and his heart lit up, and he asked with some excitement.
"Painting, what painting?" the man was visibly stunned.
"Isn't it? You don't even know where you are, and you dare to call yourself a god?"
"It's just a mountain, not a painting, boy, since you're here, let's go. ”
"Where to go?"
"Aren't you going to the Heavenly Path?"
"Ascend to the sky? I wipe, I live well, why do you want to ascend to the sky. ”
"If you don't ascend to the sky, what are you doing here?"
"Where is this?"
The man looked up at the top, and then some said, "There are mountains that don't fit in, and the name is not good." ”
"Not Zhoushan?" Zheng Lei was surprised for a while and asked, "Then ...... are you" He carefully looked at the person in front of him, especially his head.
After looking at it for a while, Zheng Lei walked in front of him, still staring at his head.
"What are you doing with my head all the time?"
"Are you a water god co-worker?"
"Yes!"
"I'm in the Divine Realm?"
"It's just a road, a road to heaven. ”
"Didn't you say that this is not Zhou Mountain?"
"Yes, Buzhou Mountain is the road to heaven, don't you know?"
"Can you really get to heaven?"
"Of course, otherwise what else would I do here with a trace of true spirit?"
"Oh, aren't you here? Hey, I said, why is your head so hard? And why hasn't this mountain been broken?"
"Are you talking about the incident where my head can't touch Zhou Mountain?"
"Ah...... Be. Zheng Lei suddenly remembered that this matter might be a scar in someone's heart, and if he was exposed like this, maybe people would be furious.
"Hey!" Gonggong sighed deeply and said, "That time, I was indeed wrong. But I'm just for my people, and I can't imagine that things will end up like that. ”
Zheng Lei didn't dare to continue to ask along his words, after all, this matter was a pain in people's hearts, and they said that there was no problem, if he asked too much, maybe he would be directly killed by others, you know, what he was in front of him was a god, although it was just a trace of true spirit, but it was much stronger than a mortal body like him.