"What...Purple Mist Deep Stream?" the saint in black asked in shock.
On the soft couch, a pretty middle-aged woman was leaning casually. The silk robe could not hide her tempting body, forming a wonderful silky curve. She nodded slightly and used a lazy but alluring expression.
The voice said: "Yes! That is the place that all the saints must go to... You pass through the Youqing Forest, and in the middle of Wonu Peak there is a mountain gap that is also filled with purple mist. That is the Purple Mist Deep Stream.
Entrance."
"I have to go, what to do?" the saint in black asked puzzledly.
"You will naturally understand when you go there. Only there can you get what a saint possesses. Only there can you wash away the traces of dust on your body and become a real saint!" said the middle-aged woman.
"Purple Mist... Deep Stream..." The Saint in Black suddenly remembered something, "Great Elder, is Purple Mist Deep Stream the cliff deep stream under Dufeng Peak that braves purple mist all year round?"
The middle-aged woman said: "Well, that's where it is. Have you been there?" Her lazy and gentle voice had a bit of sharpness, and it was like a magical sound that made people wake up.
"No!" The saint in black shook her head and said, "I just heard people say that there is a black dragon there..."
"How beautiful..." There was a trace of reproach in the middle-aged woman's soft eyes, "You have to remember that you are a saint and our hope for the future... You must not just listen to what others say!"
"Great Elder, I know how beautiful it is!" said the saint in black, as good as a little girl who obeys her mother's teachings.
The middle-aged woman then smiled charmingly and said, "That's good, it's getting late now, you can go there in time!"
"Well, how beautiful it is..." The saint in black turned around and left.
"Wait a minute..." the middle-aged woman said, stretching out her white hands and taking out a roll of yellow silk from under the pillow, "On this yellow silk is marked the first place you want to go in the deep purple mist.
You will find the same yellow silk in that place, and it will give you new instructions! However, you have to remember that if you don’t do the things marked on the yellow silk after entering the Purple Mist Deep Stream, you will never be able to return.
Come!"
The saintly girl in black took the yellow silk from her hand respectfully, "I know how beautiful it is, thank you, great elder!"
"And..." the middle-aged woman narrowed her eyes: "You can only open this yellow silk when you enter the Deep Purple Mist Stream. It's so beautiful. Don't let me down. You must come back... What happened in the Deep Purple Mist Stream?
You have to endure it, for me, for the whole religion, for our entire Yi country..."
"How beautiful you are to follow the teachings of the Great Elder!"
Looking at the figure of the saint in black slinking away, an elusive smile appeared on the middle-aged woman's charming face.
A trace of purple mist leaked from the narrow mountain gap, and was swirled in by the mountain wind, but it did not dissipate at all. The saint in black stood in front of the mountain gap for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to step in.
A purple mist filled the air, and all she could see was the gravel mountain road about a foot away in front of her. She walked forward in this mist based on her feelings. In about a quarter of an hour, she felt that she had penetrated a very close place.
Something like a transparent water curtain, and then you can see the bright green mountains, trees, and streams.
She turned back, but her heart trembled. Where she had just come, there was no mountain gap, but a cliff like an axe!
"How could this happen?" The saint in black turned around and touched the mountain wall. Her tentacles were cold and harder than... "If you don't do those things after entering the Purple Mist Deep Stream, you will never come back!" The great elder said.
The thought came to her ears again, and she was startled. She hurriedly opened the yellow silk to see what was written on it!
The yellow silk slowly unfolded, and there was only one painting, which was a huge bust carved on a mountain, with protruding eyes, huge nostrils, and an open mouth. The saint in black was so familiar with this statue that she could no longer be familiar with it.
This is a holy icon in the religion. It is said to have mysterious power that shakes the heavens and the earth. In front of the holy statue, there is a tall waterfall. White snow water flows straight down and pours into a dark deep pool below, emitting emitted light on the water.
Wisps of purple mist. Just below the mouth of the holy image on the painting, there is a shrine, and in the shrine is clearly painted the same yellow silk.
Domei put away the yellow silk and walked upstream along the gurgling stream. She knew that the stream was leaking from the pool...
"Holy shit! Is this bungee jumping?" Shi Yetian, who was falling rapidly, felt his body being pulled violently, then lifted up high, fell down again, and was pulled up again. This happened over and over again.
Hundreds of times, when he finally stopped, he was already dizzy.
After a long time, Shiye Tiantian woke up, but when he saw his situation, he suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. At this time, his body was covered with flexible ivy, and he was hung high on an ancient tree growing horizontally on the mountainside.
The trees were swaying in the mountain wind.
But just short of that, he couldn't fall.
"Tarzan, the ape-man!" Such words popped into his head randomly, and Shi Yetian smiled bitterly.
He looked down, still a little dizzy. There was at least a few hundred meters below. Jumping from here would be like jumping to the street from the 36th floor. There was no hope. If he jumped more skillfully, he might still be able to do it.
He died like a human being! He once saw a lovelorn woman jump from the 23rd floor, and she lay on the ground like a roasted chicken with bones. Apart from the human shape, other parts of her body were basically indistinguishable.
Already.
Meatloaf, have you ever seen it? That’s what it looks like.
"Damn it, you can't hang yourself here!" He looked around and suddenly found two large rocks protruding from the cliff closest to him. They seemed to be dozens of square meters in size. Shi Yetian estimated the distance.
, then reached out and tugged hard on the ivy hanging on him, silently calculating the probability of jumping over.
Shi Yetian had seen special forces' stunts, trapeze performances, and the ape-man Tarzan. "Fuck, what's the big deal? You'll die here, and you'll die if you fight hard. Even if you fight..."
Shi Yetian is naturally not stupid enough to use the methods of special forces, flying men, and ape-man Tarzan to jump over! According to mechanical analysis, this is a typical pendulum principle. First, force is used to make the object lose its balance, and then the gravity of the earth is used to make the object move. In theory, if
There is a rope with a limited length, and then you can find a hanging point in space, and you can jump from this planet to that planet at will. Shi Yetian grabbed the long enough ivy and started to swing, shaking left and right more and more.
Growing bigger and bigger until he started to be able to hit the side of the mountain wall.
His hands had already tightly hugged a big rock on the mountain wall to prevent his body from swinging back, and then he began to untie the ivy that had entangled him bit by bit.
When he reached the rocky ground with his feet, he was almost exhausted. He licked the mist on a few leaves, lay on his back for a while, and then stood up groggily.
"Haha, the saint in black, Ying'er, you didn't expect that my master Ye Tian is not dead!" He thought of Ying Nu who wanted to kill him, and couldn't help but feel proud. He sat down on the big stone and scanned the whole place.
Valley, "Haha, the scenery is really nice!"
That waterfall is so big, twice as big as Huangguoshu Waterfall. Looking at the deep pools under the waterfall, they are just like big lakes! The best thing is that the purple mist seems to have the effect of curing miasma, and you can inhale it yourself.
The discomfort of the miasma disappeared.
However, soon he couldn't be happy anymore. He found that he had nowhere to go. In this place where there was no grass hair on dozens of square meters, he would be dried in the sun in less than two days. Shi Yetianwu
With his growling stomach, he began to feel chilled, "Damn it, I might as well fall to death!"
His hand touched a soft thing, which was Xiaoyao's sachet. "Xiaoyao doesn't know what's going on now! Oh, it's better to jump down there by yourself. After struggling for a long time, he was thrown down by the warbler."
..." Shi Yetian said in his heart, looking at the round red sachet, he suddenly remembered that he also had a sachet.
"Fuck! How could I forget him!" Shi Yetian recited a true secret.
A gust of cold wind blew up and blew rapidly around Shi Yetian for more than ten times.
"Holy shit! What are you going around?" It was so cold that Shiye got goosebumps all over his body. He almost had to use the air conditioner, and the lowest temperature must be below zero.
Only then did Leng Feng stop in front of him, still swaying from side to side, looking like he was drunk. "After drinking our wine, you can go up mountains and rivers without looking back! After drinking our wine, you can visit prostitutes and pick up girls.
Don’t bow your head!”
"Fuck! Boss...why did you just think of me?" Yin San smiled. "Hey, you were shaking too hard just now, and I can't slow down now!"
Shi Yetian also laughed, "San'er! Let's discuss something, okay?"
"Master, if you have any orders, just tell me. Look at your smiling face, I'm so scared!" Yin Sandao said.
"Hehe...it's not a big deal!" Shiye Tianyao shook his finger, "Catch that bird for me!"
In the clear sky, scattered with a few white clouds, a large eagle with black feathers and a white head was hovering with its wings spread out, its wings wide enough to be more than ten meters wide, and its two claws like huge iron rakes.
"Ah!" Yin San gasped and said quickly: "That guy didn't scratch me to pieces! Master, brother, can you change me to a little bird?"
As he spoke, the cold wind whirled rapidly, making a chaotic sound, and a small tit flapping its wings and screaming was sent to Shi Yetian.
Shi Yetian smiled slightly and grabbed the small tit with yellow feathers and black spots. He released his hand lightly and the tit chirped and flew away.
"Master, boss, why did you let him go?" Yin Sandao said.
"You kid, don't do this to me! No way..." Shi Yetian roared, then smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "Little bird, how can I, a grown man, eat enough?"
"Fuck! Why didn't you tell me earlier..." Yin San finally realized that Shi Yetian was hungry, "This is easy to handle, I'll be back in a minute... As long as I don't provoke that eagle, I'm willing to do anything!
"
"Alas..." Before Shi Yetian could say anything, the cold wind had already swirled, and he had disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it, this kid is getting more and more disobedient!" Shiye Tianxin said.
"Fuck! What can this ghost get me to eat?" Shi Yetian thought to himself, "Tiger?" He shook his head, "Deer?" He shook his head, "Chicken?" He nodded, this is about the same, "
Fuck! No, ghosts are most afraid of roosters crow... Oh! Wait, I don’t have high requirements anyway, as long as I can fill my stomach!"