Tianhu Mountain is famous for its majesty, it can be regarded as a strange mountain in Shangqiu country, the momentum of the ground, the cliff is like a forest, between the greenery, the clouds are foggy, the top of the mountain is a lake, such as the mirror of fairy dressing, so it is named - Tianhu Mountain.

There is a cliff in Tianhu Mountain, from the cliff to look down the clouds and mist, the bottom is not visible, there are many unknown weeds growing between the stone crevices of the cliff, one by one after a hundred years of wind and rain, the dense crooked neck trees that still grow are swaying on the cliff wall, one by one vine branches climb between the tree walls, like the ropeway that leads to hell goes straight into the clouds and mist under the cliff. Descending the cliff, there were a few crooked-necked trees that could not withstand the wind and rain and broke their branches, and between the gaps, a prominent stone platform was scattered with many broken branches and leaves. A fleshy body was lying on the stone platform, and there was no breath of life in sight.

Time passed like this, day after day, on the third day, a soil snake swam here, suddenly the stiff hand clicked, grabbed the snake 7 inches, slowly lifted the snake to the mouth, bit on the snake, and bit with all his might. The earth snake rolled its body in pain, until most of the flesh of its body fell into the mouth of the blood basin, and then it was unwilling to let go of its body, allowing the blood mouth to bite desperately. Perhaps it was too hungry, and for a while, only the head of the snake with its mouth open, and even the tiny bones were swallowed into its stomach.

He had woken up two days ago, except for his arms, his lower body couldn't move at all, his clothes had already been scraped and broken by the stone walls and branches, and he could vaguely see blood flashing between his clothes, he looked at the crooked neck tree not far from his head, the branches had been broken in half, without this tree, he might have fallen to pieces. He stared silently at the sky above the cliff, trying to remember how he got here, not remembering who he was. I just vaguely feel that my life experience is not ordinary, and something very important must have happened to me, otherwise how could I lie under this cliff.

After eating snakes, perhaps because of the medicinal effect of snake gall bladder, the body gave birth to a lot of strength. I gritted my teeth and tried to stand up, only to realize that my legs didn't obey me at all. He subconsciously understood that his legs had been broken. Little by little, little by little, he leaned his body against the cliff wall, looked at the surrounding scenery, fortunately his neck was not broken, it was really lucky! At this time, he found that he was really lucky, the stone platform under him did not seem to be high, like a high platform used for military parades, just protruding from the endless dense forest. I can't really remember how I got here. All you can think of is to survive yourself, and you must not die like this. A desire to survive slowly swells in my heart.

There is no way to verify how high the cliff above is, but he can be sure that it is not too high from the bottom of the cliff, only about ten zhang at most, and he made such a judgment looking at the endless dense forest in the distance. However, whether he could go down or not was a difficult problem for him.

And so the day passed. Coo-goo, goo-goo, goo-goo-goo, hungry again, waited for a day and a night, and there was no second unlucky snake. He grabbed a handful of grass on the edge of the cliff and put it in his mouth, he couldn't care so much, maybe he could live two more days and wait for the next miracle to happen.

At this time, he found that there were still a lot of vine branches within his reach, and he didn't know if these rattans could reach the bottom of the cliff, and a hope of life appeared in front of him, but now he really couldn't move, and his whole body was suffering in pain.

He grabbed another handful of weeds, grabbed a few vine leaves, chewed carefully, a little bitter, looked at the leaves of the grass, and a little red, he suspected that the grass was sucking his own blood to become like this, okay, you suck me, I eat you, this is also a fair deal.

Maybe it was tiring to eat, or maybe it was bleeding too much, and before he knew it, he fell asleep again. When he woke up again, it was already dark, and a bright moon had risen and hung in the distant mountains. What is there? But there are people? Can there be a home? Can there be everything I want to know? He watched quietly, thinking, and suddenly felt that the pain in his body seemed to have lessened a lot.

I was happy, but after thinking about it, I didn't eat anything else, by the way, I ate a few bites of grass and vine leaves during the day, is it grass or vine leaves? He grabbed and ate again. After a while, he fell asleep again.

The next morning, when the sun hit his face, he opened his eyes, he couldn't go on like this, he had to go down, even if there was even a little hope, he couldn't lie here. Looking at the sun one pole high, he made up his mind that he must climb down the cliff, even if he fell to his death.

He grabbed some of the grass around him and tied it up with strips of cloth. He also plucked a lot of vine leaves, tied them tightly with strips of cloth, and put them in his tattered pockets. Judging from the relief of body pain in the past two days, one of these two leaves of grass must be a herb, and it has an effect on internal injuries and broken bones. You still have to prepare some before leaving, if you can't die, you have to use this to save your life.

He pulled through the vines, moving his body little by little, each movement accompanied by a pain in his heart. It's closer, it's getting closer. When he came to the edge of the rock, he tied his coat to the vine, he didn't know how long the vine was, but judging from the height of the tree below, even if the vine was not too long, he would not be too high above the ground at the end.

There is no other way, there is only one death if you wait, it is better to fight. There may be hope or death below, but whether it is life or death, it is better than waiting to starve here. Instead of waiting for the slim hope, give yourself hope.

Sometimes people are like this, waiting, the opportunity is in the hands of others, and only by acting, the opportunity can be in their own hands.

He used all his strength to hang himself on the vine, and his feet fell so violently that he almost fainted in pain, as if he heard a slight click.

Hold on, hold on, inch by inch, and he slowly slid towards the clump. I don't know how much sweat flowed, and the cold rising in the dense forest made him tremble, but he also felt a little surprised. The body was overdrawn, his hands had become numb, sore, weak, and his body slid violently, and the tight cane on his neck eased the danger just now, and his back was shocked into a cold sweat. Hold on, now you are your own hope.

Looking down, he saw the ground, but he didn't expect that there was a stream under the cliff, and suddenly the knot of his clothes was loosened, and the rattan came to an end, he was shocked, and grabbed the rattan with his hands. Fortunately, it is less than a foot above the ground, what should I do? Let go or not let go? In short, I am already like this. He closed his eyes and waited for another moment of pain and death. "Ahh Sitting down with a butt is the only best way to do it.

After a violent concussion and intently pain, he lost consciousness again and fainted. I don't know how long it took, he slowly opened his eyes and pinched his face, a little painful. "I'm alive, I'm alive", he was glad that he was still alive, really alive, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled slightly, and a line of warm tears flowed through his cold face. He touched the thick vine leaves under him, and he knew that he had nothing to do with him, and it was these vine leaves that saved him.

The clear water flowed beside him, and he ate a few bites of vine leaves and red grass and crawled towards the stream. It's so sweet, I drank a whole stomach of water with a bang, and the strength in my body was sufficient. He washed his face again, and looked at himself in the stream, who am I? Who am I? I really can't remember, he patted his head in pain. This person is Mo Ye, but he has amnesia, he no longer remembers where he came from or where he should go, and his future has become slim.

Mo Ye looked at the surrounding scenery. Fortunately, it is safe here, and there are no wild beasts, otherwise I would have become food for the beasts.

Mo Ye gritted his teeth and crawled towards a branch, then to a branch, and after a while Mo Ye found four branches, leaned against a big tree, removed the leaves, and tore some strips of cloth. Start immobilizing your legs.

When people come to this level, they can do anything, this is the hope of life, the desire to survive. Only when a person is in a desperate situation can he know how important Lu Daosheng is to everyone.

Mo Xie fixed his legs, chewed some vine leaves and applied them to the most painful places, and regarded the dead horse as a live horse doctor. Climbing down the stream, Mo Xie believed that as long as he climbed along the stream, he would definitely find someone.

One zhang, two zhang, five zhang, twenty zhang, the legs were worn out, the hands were also worn out, and the blood continued to flow on the stones under the body. He insisted, couldn't stop, held on, and made sure to find someone before the sun set. Otherwise, the bloodstains along the way are the best beacons for beasts, and if you can't find someone, you may not survive tonight. Mo Ye climbed-climbed, stopped-stopped, and listened and looked at the surrounding environment from time to time.

I don't know how long I climbed and how far I climbed, I was so tired, Mo Xie really wanted to take a break. Maybe it was because of too much bleeding, Mo Ye's consciousness began to blur a little, and his eyes were already blinking and about to close. Although a voice echoed in my head, "I can't sleep, I can't sleep!"

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of a woman laughing, and Mo Ye's face trembled. He opened his eyes violently, and his whole body was instantly full of strength.

Near, and near, the stream became more and more urgent. The line of sight becomes wider, too.

Mo Ye climbed onto a protruding stone and looked forward, his heart tightened, this was a two-zhang high protruding place, from which the stream rushed down into a small lake below.

In the sparkling lake, four women dressed in book veils are laughing in the water, sparkling and sparkling, one by one, like hibiscus out of the water, faint curves, provoking male impulses. Mo Ye didn't have time to think about this, what to do, Mo Ye thought in his heart, now is not the time to call people, only wait for a few women to take a bath.

Mo Xie lowered his head and quietly listened to the sound of water and the girls frolicking.

The happiest time in life is to give up everything and devote yourself to doing what you love, even if it is small.

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