Leave the snake cave and walk forward a little further to a peach forest.

The peach forest occupies a huge area, look around, into the eyes are full of peach trees, the number is not less than 10,000 trees, this is early spring, the tree is full of red flowers, the fragrance of flowers is fragrant, drifting into the nose with the wind, Ning Fu is drunk, so he stepped in, thought that he could go out for a while, but three turns and two turns, more and more forks in the road, this peach orchard seems to have no end, how can not touch the edge.

He had never experienced such a thing since he was a child, and he felt slightly annoyed, and suddenly, a silver bell-like laughter sounded, and the laughter fluctuated and rippled, like a seductive soul, which made people feel that at first glance, his whole body couldn't help but boil with blood. Turning his head to look at the place where the laughter came from, he saw a well-pruned peach tree, and the appearance of a young woman appeared on the ground, the woman looked delicate, sometimes covering her mouth and snickering, making a shy appearance, sometimes frowning angrily, as if she was angry and unhappy, and her posture was ever-changing, inexplicable, and so on. When she was young, the woman danced in the wind, showing full charm with her gestures. After all, Ning Fu was an adult man, and when he saw such a scene, he couldn't help but shake his heart, and he tried his best to deter his mind so that he would not behave at a loss.

The woman danced for a long time, disappeared, and a fierce and ugly man appeared on the peach tree, a scar seven or eight inches long, from the forehead through the bridge of the nose to the corner of the mouth, the vicious man frantically swung the iron axe, and chopped there indiscriminately, Ning Fu did not feel itchy because of his lead, and also had the urge to show force.

The man with the axe went down and replaced him with a wolf. The evil wolf opened its teeth and claws, and its fierce appearance was revealed, and it jumped into the air, as if it was about to burst out of the tree, Ning Fu was fully guarded, his palms were full of power, and his feet were not bad, and as long as the evil wolf appeared, he would give a blow.

One goes on and the other goes on and on, one after another, and more than a dozen images appear one after another, each of which is vivid and lively, as if it were real. Ning Fu was full of feelings, and after being attracted by them, he couldn't help but feel joy, anger, sorrow and joy, and after a while, exhausted, he simply lay down on the ground, closed his eyes, relaxed his whole body, and soon fell asleep.

In his sleep, he came to a magical place, where there were mountains and rivers, flowers and birds, and two boys dressed in red came to the front, first bowed, and then said, "Welcome, our feast has just begun, and there is an invitation inside." As he spoke, he held out his finger and pointed to a brightly lit spot.

Ning Fu thanked him, walked slowly over, and before he got close, the sound of silk bamboo wind music drifted into his ears with the wind, mixed with many words and laughter. At the moment, I quickened my pace, and in a moment, I arrived at the brightly lit place, which was an open field, and there were about 100 people, including old and young, all dancing happily and jubilantly, filling the room. Ning Fu couldn't help it, as they danced together, an old man in his fifties next to him saw this and said: "Little brother, we are so festive here every day, I don't know how much better it is than outside, don't you go, stay in the future." Ning Fu replied: "My father-in-law's good intentions are understood, but I still have important things to do, and when I have time in the future, I will come to you again to play a trick." The old man's face changed in an instant, and he said angrily: "I don't have the intention to stay, but I came here to do something, so it's better to go out quickly." The words pushed Ning Fu's shoulder.

Ning Fu was pushed by him, staggered, and almost fell, and when he opened his eyes, it turned out to be Nan Ke's dream. I thought that there was too much confusion in the array, and now I can only get out calmly by forcibly suppressing it, not looking, not listening, and not thinking. Thinking of this, I sat down cross-legged, practiced qi, and when my mind was clear, I stood up straight again, followed the road, and after a little half a day, I really got out of the peach orchard.