The thick dead leaves rustled in the forest.

Bai Yujun climbed the mountain like an ordinary person step by step, climbing up. After walking out of the dense forest, he saw the steep rocks, pines and cypresses taking root in the rock cracks, pine needles rustling in the wind, and the bluestone ridges polished smooth by wind and rain.

Continuing upward along the smooth and steep ridge, you can clearly see the time imprints of rainwater erosion on both sides of the Qingyan ridge.

In Bai Yujun's eyes.

Whether it is a high mountain or a short peak, there is no distinction between high and low mountains.

Ancient and timeless, every mountain in the world has its own sacredness.

On the top of the rock, there is a strange pine tree two feet high, like an umbrella.

Bai Yujun walked under the umbrella with an expressionless face. The two-foot tall pine tree has actually survived for more than ten thousand years. It has been tempered by wind and rain, and has taken root in the cracks of the rock while enjoying the essence of the sun and the moon. It only waits for the opportunity to give birth to spirituality, and this opportunity has already come. Shenlong

Stop and be imbued with the dragon spirit.

The mountain breeze blows away the sultry heat caused by mountain climbing, and the sound of the wind is very pleasant to your pointed ears...

Standing at a high place and looking around, the mountains and rivers are all in sight.

"The mountain range is surrounded by two dragons, and the dragon energy is lingering and self-contained, which is related to the dragon clan."

There seems to be some inexplicable motive behind it.

Because of this, the treasure land is not visible, no humans or other great demons and gods live there, or the mysterious energy causes the creatures to automatically ignore the place and forget it once they see it.

The pointed ears swayed and he tilted his head to gaze at the ancient forest.

"Strange, a bit familiar..."

There was a trace of confusion in her beautiful eyes.

Too lazy to think too much.

I took out my white paper umbrella, opened it, grabbed the handle and jumped down the mountain. I let the paper umbrella glide over the valley where Korean flowers were blooming. I glided and drifted with the mountain wind. I took my time and looked carefully at this familiar yet unfamiliar place.

Floating leisurely down from the rocky peaks.

After passing through the thick fog in the middle of the mountain, you can see a sea of ​​colorful flowers under the golden sunshine.

The flowers and trees are colorful, and the clear stream flows through the grass. It is not as holy as the fairy cave, but it has a sense of comfort.

The clean white cloth shoes landed gently on the ground, and the paper umbrella was folded and held in one hand.

"call……"

How long has it been since I absorbed the desolate world? It has been very depressing.

Looking at the future has given me too much pressure and hatred. I have been holding it in my heart for a long time. No method can resolve it. Even looking for elders and wise men is of no use. Long Xinfei’s so-called scriptures can interfere. The reason why ordinary people are infinitely convinced is just too much myth and exaggeration.

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I never thought that I would be able to feel at ease when I came to an inexplicable valley, at least temporarily restraining my indifference.

The wind gently blows the flowers, revealing the ancient stone road that winds forward.

On the path in the middle of the colorful dreamy sea of ​​flowers, a figure in a white dress with dragon horns, pointed ears, and a dragon tail walks very slowly. The line of sight slowly rotates around the figure in the white dress from a distance. When rotating, you can see the surrounding peaks and ancient trees and streams.

The still water reflects the sky, and the flying birds are worry-free.

Close to the water, you can see two seas of flowers, blue sky and clear clouds, as well as two identical figures.

Bai Yujun moved forward following a certain attraction.

The flowers swayed, and a pair of sika deer and their young stared at the outsider curiously, then turned around and jumped away, startling a group of small sparrows.

Bai Yujun, who was walking towards the valley, didn't pay attention to those little beasts.

I always feel that this place is very similar to the Baifu in Long Mian's hometown.

After walking a long way, I saw a patch of rice fields, which had grown wildly due to no one taking care of them. The ridges of the fields were still there, and the rice flowers were in disorder. Many animals regarded this place as a paradise.

Further ahead, there is a pond, which strangely smells like the salty sea breeze.

Bai Yujun pushed aside the weeds, walked along the stone steps to the water's edge, and reached out to grab a handful of water.

He leaned close to his pretty nose and took a whiff.

"Sea water... here is the eye of the sea and the sea."

The Dragon Clan has an intuitive understanding of the Eye of the Sea and confirms that it is really connected to the sea. It is very magical.

In order to test my guess, I randomly sucked up a piece of seafood, a four-foot-long lobster. I didn't bother to peel the shell and swallowed it directly in my stomach, confirming that it was real seafood.

I straightened up and looked at the sea of ​​flowers and colorful flower trees in front of me. I could vaguely see the stone archway behind the corner.

"Is the answer finally revealed?"

I took out the rubbings and looked at them, and after recalling them, I determined that they were exactly the places painted in the corners of the ancient temple murals.

Throw the picture into the flowers and find Lao Xuan Turtle's thousand-year-old kelp.

He opened his mouth and swallowed it raw, not bothering to chew and tear it into pieces.

Kelp is good, especially thousand-year-old kelp. It is rich in certain nutrients that are urgently needed for growth, allowing this kelp that grows in the far sea to fulfill its destiny.

Leave Sea Eye Pond and continue walking forward.

The winding path turned into a slightly wider stone road, with bluestone lamps placed not far from the roadside.

Before I knew it, the sun was setting over the mountains.

The warm golden sunset burned the sky red, and the stone archway was also dyed warm golden.

As night falls, the sky is suddenly filled with stars, the Milky Way stretches across the sky, and the winding and dark mountains are silent under the pale blue moonlight. At this moment, the valley is lit up again.

The sea of ​​flowers and trees emit colorful fluorescence, the giant trees have a light blue luster, and countless fluorescent lights dispel the darkness.

The ancient bluestone lamps on both sides of the stone road were lit up one by one. The originally quiet sea-eye pond showed vitality under the light blue moonlight, and sea fish jumped out of the water to play.

The night is quiet and cool, and fireflies are flying among the grass.

Flying over the rice fields like falling embers, passing through the water and sparse stars, shining brightly to illuminate the way back...

Bai Yujun, holding a paper umbrella, has already walked to the archway.

Standing in front of the mottled archway, he seemed to be thinking. He closed his eyes and could only hear the croaking of frogs and insects in the night. Bai Yujun just had a deep intuition that he might be able to discover the secret.

Open your eyes again and your talent will be activated.

The picture you see in front of you is divided into two parts, one half is the present in color, and the other half is the past in black and white.

Colorful now is still a moonlit night, full of life.

But the black and white past is silent, purely a retrospective mirror image of the past.

The strange thing is that the consumption is not large. Bai Yujun guesses that it may be related to the mystery of this place. In any case, everything will be revealed soon.

The old stone archway in front of us is half mottled and half exquisite.

“It feels very familiar.”

Keep moving forward with questions in mind.

Walking through the plain white pear forest, the night wind blew the petals and scattered them like snow.

When I walked through the pear forest, I saw a clear pond, which was very similar to my own White House. There was also an old tree and an ordinary house. No matter now or in the past, the windows of the house were all lit by candlelight, which was quiet and comfortable.

"..."

I can see the past half of the scene. There are two figures in the window paper and candlelight, with huge dragon horns.

Step by step, he walked to the door, raised his hand, and hesitated a little while holding the wooden door of the courtyard.

Finally, he sighed and pushed away gently.

In reality, the small courtyard at night is the same as before, with no weeds or damage, as if it was frozen in time when it was first built. However, the black and white past has a quiet warmth.

Walking into the small courtyard, I saw the figure on the bright window and felt vaguely familiar in my heart.

There is no sound from the traceback image.

The two shadows are very familiar. I have seen her several times, and him in Kunlun Ruins. The kind and gentle shadow is holding the baby and gently rocking it. The other tall shadow bends down and looks at it carefully. It is very warm.
Chapter completed!