Amidst the high-pitched chirping of the giant bald eagle, the two people soon reached the top of the waterfall. Only then did they see clearly that there was actually a stone flat of more than an acre within the flowing water of the waterfall. There was a deep stone cave in front of the stone flat, with a black
Nothing is clearly visible from the paint. Looking from the outside, no one notices that there is such a place here because it is covered by the waterfall water curtain.
"How beautiful! Is this here?" Shi Yetian commanded the big eagle to rush into the water curtain and slowly land on the stone flat.
"Well, it's right here, Chutian, go away! I'll go in alone..." Duomei's eyes swept across the cave, and she could see clearly that there was a similar god on the outer wall of the cave, where the next one was stored.
The place of yellow silk.
Shi Yetian was stunned, "Fuck! What is this? I'm not a driver, why should you drive me away?" However, he didn't say it out, he just said: "Can you do it by yourself? How about I go in with you?"
I can still help with something!"
There was a hint of coldness on Domei's face, and the brief daughter's feelings just now were replaced by the saint's mission, "No need, this is the holy cave of our clan, no one can enter except the saint!"
Shi Yetian opened his mouth but didn't say anything. He originally wanted to ask you what kind of saint you are, but when he saw Duomei's cold and solemn face, he didn't want to ask anymore! "Fuck! What's the big deal? Just don't let me in."
What are you doing to me?!"
"Okay, I'll go take a look around. I'll wait for you here in two hours!" Shi Yetian said, and then climbed back onto the giant bald eagle.
"Chu Tian..." Duomei looked at Shi Yetian with a pair of beautiful eyes, with a touch of tenderness in his mouth.
"Is there anything else?" Shi Yetian turned his head.
"Ah... no, it's okay. Just be careful!" Duomei pondered for a moment and said.
Shi Yetian snickered in his heart. He had read the number of women and could be called a master of love. Everything Duomei said and did was under his control. Naturally, he understood that Duomei, the saint, still had affection for him. It was just that
Maybe it involves some rules in the clan, which makes it a little embarrassing. He smiled and said: "Okay! I'm going, you should be careful!" After saying that, he raised the green vine in his hand, and the giant bald eagle roared high, soared into the sky, and passed through
The water-permeable curtain flies straight to the sky.
Watching the two people flying away, Domei's face showed a trace of rosy, "Chutian, it's not my love for you, it's just fate!" After a long time, she sighed slightly, turned around and walked straight towards the building.
God's spirit.
The yellow silk slowly opened, and the picture was displayed in front of her. At first glance, Domei's face turned red. She quickly closed the picture, looked around, and saw the people around her.
Open the picture and take a closer look.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and the yellow silk in Domei's hand shook. Then she came back to her senses. Her face felt hot, and her mouth was very dry. She licked her bright red lips slightly, rolled up the yellow silk, and still
He put it into the shrine and looked around again, but it was still empty, so he walked towards the cave with confidence.
No one knows that she is now like a child who has done something wrong, full of uneasiness. The delicate posture of the woman on the yellow silk is always lingering in her mind, and she can even hear her own rapid banging.
Heartbeat.
After taking two steps, her mind became calmer. She couldn't help but laugh, because she looked around just now and said, "This cave is at the top of the waterfall. Who else besides me can have the ability to come up?" Thinking of this, she also
Not shy about the spring scenery in the painting, it became a normal bath before the pilgrimage.