In the dream, Zhang Xuan was lost in a wilderness, not only the people were lost, but also the heart seemed to be lost.

Zhang Xuan doesn't remember the before, he doesn't remember the after, and he doesn't know why he is here and what he has to do.

He only remembered that his name was Zhang Xuan, and he was not in a hurry when he was lost. When he was hungry and thirsty, he plucked wild fruit from the trees and ate it, and drank from the springs of the mountains.

When you rise, you play with squirrels and monkeys in the mountains and forests, and when you are tired, you lie down and rest.

The sun and moon alternated, it was windy and rainy, Zhang Xuan forgot his identity, forgot the location, and forgot the time.

There is no competition, no calculation, no burden. Cut off everything, leaving only a pure heart!

As the saying goes, "Forget the past, now know my heart." ”

Early one morning, Zhang Xuan, squirrels, and monkeys were fighting the Three Kingdoms Fruit Core War. The anxiety and pride of "squeak" (squirrel), the anger of "sneering" (monkey), and the mockery of "haha" kept coming (Zhang Xuan).

The play was in full swing, and suddenly, "roar", a tiger roar broke the harmonious scene.

In an instant, Xiao Huang (monkey), who was going down to the tree to pick up the kernel, was knocked to the ground by a paw as big as a fan, lying in a pool of blood, unable to get up again.

Little Ash (squirrel), who was hanging from a tree with his tail and performing the stunt "Upside Down Golden Hook", was stunned by this scene.

Before he could react, he was jumped up and held in his mouth by a large colorful insect.

Chew two bites and "crunchy"!

The big insect looked at Zhang Xuan with mocking eyes while chewing, mixed with the bright red blood flowing from the tiger's whiskers, which was terrifying and terrifying.

Zhang Xuan was frightened in his heart and wanted to run, but his feet were weak and he trembled.

After chewing the food in its mouth, the big worm swallowed it with a "grunt".

Then he glanced at Zhang Xuan with disdain, but he no longer paid attention to Zhang Xuan, turned around arrogantly and walked towards Xiao Huang, then picked up Xiao Huang in one mouthful, threw it into the air, and bit Xiao Huang's abdomen accurately with a big mouth of blood, and the tiger's head shook hard, and Xiao Huang's stomach was torn open.

The intestines, the stomach, and the heart all flowed out.

The big worm roared, as if it had found something delicious, and couldn't wait to pounce on it.

"Ah!" shouted, I don't know if it was terrified to the extreme, or it was cathartic, Zhang Xuan came out of nowhere, turned around and ran.

Zhang Xuan run, run, run!

The branches cut his clothes, the artemisia grass cut his arms, and the thorns hung his hair, but Zhang Xuan didn't dare to stop.

Every time I breathe, it's as if I'm inhaling not air, but a knife.

Cut his throat and scratched his internal organs.

Zhang Xuan just didn't care, he didn't know if he stopped, whether he would be eaten, or just lie on the ground and never wake up.

I don't know how long he ran, Zhang Xuan slowed down, from running to walking, and from walking to moving.

Looking around, I came to the foot of a high mountain.

I saw that mountain, and it was a good mountain:

The mountains are extremely high, and the general trend is magnificent. The root is connected to the Kunlun vein, and the top is in the middle of the sky. Every time the white crane comes to perch on the cypress, the ape hangs the vine when it is re-hung.

The sun reflects the clear forest, stacking thousands of red mist around, the wind is cloudy, and thousands of colorful clouds are flying.

The birds are crying in the green bamboo, and the golden pheasants are fighting among the wild flowers. I saw the thousand-year-old peak, Wufu Peak, and Furong Peak, which were majestic and shining, and the long-lived stone, tiger tooth stone, and three-pointed stone, and the sudden phosphorus and phosphorus produced Ruiqi.

The grass in front of the cliff is beautiful, and the plum fragrance is on the ridge. The thorns are dense, and the Zhilan is light. The eagles and phoenixes in the deep forest gather thousands of birds, and the ancient cave unicorn governs ten thousand beasts.

The stream is affectionate, twisting and turning, and the peaks and peaks are continuous, overlapping and overlapping from the circle.

I also saw the green locust, the spotted bamboo, and the green pine, depending on the bucket for thousands of years