The first thousand six hundred and fourteenth chapters of the world
Xi Boran was dumbfounded when he saw it, and lost his voice: "What is that?"
The boatman sang a promise and said: "Those are Tianshu and Tianxuan." Xi Boran asked curiously: "What are they used for?" The boatman laughed and said: "It's a long story! The young hero will understand it later.
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The level of the lake slowed down, and the Chiba boat slowed down, passing slowly under the hundreds of thousands of water dragons. In front of it, two cliffs with skyscrapers were seen confronting each other. Two lines of running script were engraved on the cliff like a miraculous craftsmanship. On the right was: "Look up to the immortals with eager eyes."
Zong, Bai Ye Xian, Lin Ye Xian, Su Ye Xian, I am drunk in the lake and mountains today, I am not a fairy but I am still an fairy." On the left is: "The place where you can have fun in time, enjoy the spring, enjoy the summer, enjoy the autumn, and find poetry in the wind and snow in winter.
"In the middle, there is no joy but also joy." These two lines of characters are extremely powerful, each word is several feet square, and the last line goes straight into the water, implying relaxation and ease, but the momentum is amazing.
The Qianba boat stopped in front of a cliff, and a sheer cliff of tens of feet appeared in front of everyone's eyes, almost straight up and down, all the way into the clouds and mist above their heads. The boat stopped the boat, and everyone filed ashore and climbed to the top of the mountain.
And go.
The road is steep, but the people who come to the meeting are all martial arts practitioners, so they are not afraid. Although Xi Bo is a scholar, he has also practiced rudimentary martial arts. Although he is not as famous as the famous masters in the world, his figure is
Climbing mountains and ridges vigorously is no problem.
Finally climbed through the clouds and mist and reached the top. There was a vast platform above the head, with a peak on one side, the peak touching the clouds, and water on the other three sides. On the east side was the lake where Li Luo and others came, and on the north side were the water dragons that crossed over.
On the west side, Li Luo took a brief look and saw dozens of stone pillars towering into the water, which was quite strange. The platform was hundreds of feet in diameter, and there were two thatched huts at the foot of the towering mountain peak, which was very random.
The platform is all made of shale, with scattered rocks and ancient pine trees. The stones are as big as a small mountain and as small as Qianjun. Among the pine stones, there are countless stone statues, as tall as several people, carved to the smallest detail.
Joy, anger, sadness, every frown and smile are all the same as ordinary people. They sit or stand, squat or run, frown and think hard, look up to the sky and laugh, play the cymbals and sing, or play the pen and harp, there are really various poses.
Each has its own charm, and at a glance, there is no end to them.
On the north bank, the swimming dragons settled down and turned into a group of dragons playing in the water. A stream of water flowed across the lake from the end of the waterwheel, zigzagged on the stone platform, submerged into the rocks from here, and then from
It came out over there, trickling non-stop, and finally gathered in a stone bowl about ten feet in size. The water overflowed and seeped into the cracks in the ground.
There is a lotus in the bowl, and the tips of its green leaves have just emerged. They are green, but they have not yet bloomed.
Seeing this, Xi Boran took a deep breath and praised: "What a place outside the world."
Li Luo turned around when he heard the sound, and suddenly said in surprise: "Brother Xi, what are you doing?"
Xi Boran smiled, laughed, and glanced at the man with the sword and Baocheng beside him. At this moment, the three of them seemed to be fished out of the water, their whole bodies were soaked, and Baocheng was drooping even more.
He bowed his head and was dejected. No matter how proud the man with the sword was, he couldn't be proud anymore. No matter how bright his wings were, they looked like a drowned rat when they got wet.
Li Luo suddenly realized that his clothes must have been wet by the water splashed by the waterfall when the Qianba boat was going upstream. No wonder the middle-aged man before boarding the boat had a weird and playful look on his face. It seemed that he had known about it for a long time, but he just didn't remind him.
, and the scenery along the trip was so beautiful that Li Luo was so overwhelmed that he didn't notice Xi Boran's embarrassed appearance for a moment.
The man carrying the sword looked at the people who were watching the joke with an unhappy expression, and walked to the other side angrily. Xi Boran was free and easy, he just laughed at himself and didn't take it to heart anymore. He was 100% focused on the crowds of people on the stone platform.
On the heroes of the world chatting and laughing with each other.
Li Luohuan looked around. The stone platform was not small at all, but it seemed a little crowded with more people entering the valley. The weather was beautiful, the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle, and a group of wealthy people were either sitting on the ground or climbing high, gathering with three or five friends.
, a few jars of fine wine, a few dishes of side dishes, how comfortable it is. Occasionally there are old friends who are close to each other, saying hello, but I see people flying around on the rocks from time to time, it is very lively. Xi Boran clapped his hands and cheered, only
I wish I could be among them, eat big chunks of meat, drink from big bowls, and talk freely.
On one side of the bottom of the cliff, there are more than a hundred houses made of bamboo and wood. They are flying above the lake. Some are large and some are small, some are luxurious and some are simple. It takes a lot of effort. After a few glances, this Wangyou Valley has
There were nearly a thousand people at least, and the momentum was indeed impressive, but the noise and chaos ruined the tranquility. In Li Luo's eyes, although the scenery was beautiful, it was not as good as the natural scenery on the way into the valley. The smell of fireworks here was a bit stronger.
, inevitably tacky and inferior.
Xi Boran walked through it and wanted to get closer, but he was a bit thin-skinned and couldn't speak. Li Luo also didn't recognize the names of these various gangsters. He didn't know why there was such a grand martial arts gathering.
It was just a lively temple fair. Li Luo and Xi Boran were overthinking it. At this moment, most of the heroes in Wangyou Valley didn't recognize each other. A long greeting was probably enough.
The three of them walked around among the rocks. Finally, there was a meat-and-wine monk under a green pine tree. He was holding a jar of wine in one hand and a leg of lamb in the other. His breasts were exposed and he was talking eloquently. He was surrounded by people.
Many people gathered, and from time to time some people responded, and some people praised him, just like a storyteller and a group of people listening and cheering. Xi Boran was overjoyed when he saw this, called out to Li Luo, and hurriedly came forward. Baocheng followed suit, and also
Li Luo followed closely after his young master. Li Luo laughed dumbly and walked over to listen to a few words. It turned out that this fair-weather monk was telling the secrets of the world. He didn't know how much was true or how false, but everyone who listened was moved. It was true.
Very eloquent.
After listening for a while, Li Luo felt bored and said something to Xi Boran. Xi Boran was so fascinated that he probably didn't listen and just said casually. Li Luo shook his head helplessly and went away.
The setting sun is gradually setting. Looking up, the clouds and mist in the middle of the Wangyou Valley seem to be coated with a layer of gold, floating among the mountains, like illusions and reality, constantly changing; there is water under the clouds, reflecting the mountains, and also reflecting the mountains.
Yunxia, the waterfall on the opposite mountain is like two silver dragons, pouring down, stirring up bursts of white mist and water vapor, complementing the clouds in the sky. If you don't go to see these people in the valley, it is worthy of the reputation of a magnificent scene of pots and cups.
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There were also members of the Chi family in Wangyou Valley, walking among the crowd, serving delicious wine and delicacies. Li Luo was also given a small jar. The wine had a mellow aroma and was considered good wine. The Chi family was famous for its wine, but Li Luo was not good at tasting wine.
I don’t know which kind of Chijia’s fine wine the jar in my hand is.