A book-worn beauty is as delicate as a jade than a flower

Baizhanghong is the name of the waterfall. It first merged into a mirror-like lake in the depression of the valley, and then opened the source of Qinglian River, winding all the way away.

A few scattered bamboo houses on stilts stood by the lake, and Shizi, Wen Liangyu and others were placed here by Red Vulture.Wen Liangyu thought the scenery of the lake and mountains was extremely beautiful.The only fly in the ointment is the name of this lake - it is actually called Weeping Lake.With such a sad name there, no matter how beautiful the scenery looks, it looks a little sad.

"Baizhanghong is a place full of aura, and even the witch doctors in Wuzhong often need to come here to collect medicine. But if you want to collect medicine here, you must ask the extradition person here." Red Eagle once explained to Chu Huan why He wants to bring them here, and at the same time proudly expresses that he is the honorable extraditionist: "I think the little brother is really weak, so come here to rest for a while, maybe he can feel better."

Wen Liangyu didn't care too much about whether this place is suitable for recuperation, but instead became very interested in the bitter name of the lake: "Miss Ajiu, why did this lake have such a name? Is it..." He popularized science with Red Eagle balabala I heard a lot of folk stories before crossing, such as the fairy bathing was stolen and her feather clothes had to be married to a man and then she was torn apart. Does the name of the Lake of Tears also come from similar reasons.

Unexpectedly, Red Eagle pouted and said disdainfully: "Those useless men, they should really peel off their skins and make them all into bellows." Chu Huan and Wen Liangyu were so shocked that they could only listen to the Yue girl's literacy: "The Lake of Weeping Lake is right. If there is no extradition person, those who enter here by mistake will cry."

She was right.Within a few days, Wen Liangyu discovered that there were always pavilions and pavilions appearing on Weeping Lake for no reason. Red Vulture said that they were the dwellings of immortals, but Wen Liangyu deduced that those were mirages based on the law of optical refraction of macrophysics.

It is unbelievable that the mirage actually appeared in such a place.If people entering the lake have no joints, they will wander around in the mirage for a long time.Perhaps because of this reason, Weeping Tears Lake is always very quiet, except for Red Eagle's bamboo raft and Chu Huan's boat, there are no other boats.

As a matter of course, there was no outsider visiting Weeping Lake, including Zuo Kang.

Whenever Wen Liangyu looks at the lake and sees the lonely white sail, he can't help but think of this.

It has been more than half a month since we parted with Zuo Kang, and Wen Liangyu always thinks of him; to be precise, he thinks of his face.I really didn't expect that face would bring such waves to me. Every time I recalled Zuo Kang, Wen Liangyu always felt sour.The feeling that there are many love-hate entanglements but forcefully suppressing it is like a piece of heart has been dug out, and there is only an empty feeling in the chest.Needless to say, this is the remaining memory of Mr. Yu, but is Mr. Yu himself?If all the memories are really restored, can it also be regarded as his own memories?Wen Liangyu felt panicked.But now, the people in the book world are all new to themselves.Since Zuo Kang had such a huge impact on this body, it's better to stay away from him first.

Wen Liangyu told herself this, and then let out a long sigh looking at the surface of the water with no interest.At this time, Master Shizi would put his arms around Michong to comfort him: "What's the matter, don't think about worrying things." His tone was extremely affectionate and grotesque.Wenmi Chong had no choice but to look away, and smiled helplessly.His health has greatly improved since arriving here.It is estimated that Baizhanghong's running water created a large amount of oxygen-rich ions, and Red Vulture always brought him some strange medicines to take. Not only did he not suffer from the poison of peach blossoms, but his symptoms of lung disease were also much lighter.

This of course pleased him.But there is one detail that makes him very unhappy, that is, Red Vulture always forces him to take medicine and food with a tone of feeding chickens and ducks.She said, "It won't eat you until you feed it enough."This happened again and again, but before Wen Liangyu could say anything, Shiqin was the first to blow his hair.The child's face was livid at first, and finally he couldn't help but dropped the dishes and asked Mr. Red Eagle what he meant by saying that.Red Vulture seemed to have woken up, and explained with a giggle that she meant to eat more to have physical strength to fight against the disease. Her ability to express Chinese as a Vietnamese is really limited hahahaha...

In short, Wen Liangyu was recuperating quietly in this place, which was even more idyllic than a paradise.Red Eagle didn't mention the matter of going to Taohuawu, and he was happy to hide away from the world.Chu Huan heaved a sigh of relief seeing him gradually getting better, Shiqin also served him carefully, and the time was quiet for a while, almost making people forget their years.Only when looking at the waterfall flying down from a distance, Wen Liangyu felt a little curious.

But one day, Red Eagle offered to take him around Baizhanghong.

The weather was fine that day, and the bright sun fell through the clouds like edelweiss, floating on the Lake of Weeping.Wen Liangyu leaned against the window, watching a few small kingfishers dive into the water to catch the bright little whitebait.Suddenly there was a rattling sound on the bamboo building, and the red vulture rushed up, seeing him alone in the room and asking, "Where did they all go?"

"The prince went to the town to buy things, and Shiqin went out to collect medicine." Wen Liangyu replied.The weather is warm enough to go out.So these two went to their own business, leaving Michong alone to guard the house.

Turning his eyes, Hongjiu pulled up his skirt, sat down beside Wen Liangyu and smiled, "Little Brother, are you bored staying here every day?"

Wen Liangyu looked at her fox-like smile, nodded: "A little bit."

"Then I'll take you to play in Baizhanghong." Red Vulture leaned over, with a hint of temptation in his voice: "The flowers in the waterfall are blooming."

"There are flowers growing in the waterfall?" Wen Liangyu immediately became interested: "Lotus? Duckweed? Water chestnut?"

"It turns into spring mud to protect flowers." Yue Nu giggled: "Do you want to see it?"

Alas, turning into spring mud to protect flowers -- Wen Liangyu's curiosity grew even stronger when such an elegant name popped out of the mouth of such a foreigner who played with bugs and snakes all day long.As the saying goes, curiosity killed the cat, and soon Wenmi Chong and Red Vulture went to Baizhanghong on a bamboo raft.

"I heard that you used to be very good." Red Vulture said with a smile as he paddled across the mirror-like lake on a bamboo raft.

"I heard? Who are you listening to?" Wen Liangyu turned her head.

Yue Nu laughed: "Listen to the person who told me."

"..."

This answer is the same as the legendary three philosophical questions, saying that it is equal to not saying.

"Have you really forgotten all about the past?" Red Vulture still asked.

I have never experienced it at all, so what can I forget?This is Wen Liangyu's biggest headache.If Shizi or Shiqin asked this question, he would have passed out long ago pretending to be foaming at the mouth.But standing in front of him was Red Vulture, and now he was on the Lake of Weeping Tears. Mi Chong didn't dare to make such a dangerous move, so he had to answer honestly: "Yes."

"It's a pity, it's a pity, then these hardships are for nothing." Red Vulture kept shaking his head, not knowing who he was pitying.Soon the waterfall was approaching, booming like a drum.Wen Liangyu looked up at the water curtain: "Where are the flowers?"

Red Eagle rowed the raft closer, carefully looking for a gentler water path: "It's just behind the waterfall."

Behind the waterfall?Wen Liangyu suddenly thought of the Water Curtain Cave in Huaguo Mountain.Could it be that there is also a water curtain cave behind Baizhanghong?He was about to ask Red Vulture, when Yue Nv whispered in his ear: "Mr. Wen, are you afraid of mice?"

"Of course I'm not afraid."

He's a man anyway, isn't he?

"If a mouse comes out at that moment, can you protect me?" Red Vulture's eyes flickered, and suddenly became very pitiful.Wen Liangyu thought for a while and readily agreed: "It's okay, Miss Ajiu, you can hide behind me for a while." It's normal to have fish in such a watery place. I will not make such an unscientific setting.

Yue Nu giggled and rowed the boat into the waterfall.It was getting darker and darker in front of my eyes, and I could only hear the sound of rumbling water.

There is no Shuiyue Cave of Huaguo Mountain behind the waterfall, but there is really a huge karst cave.Wen Liangyu vaguely saw many reefs jutting out of the water.There seemed to be water gushing out of an underground spring, patting against the rocks with a torrential sound.

There was no light in the surroundings, but the red vulture was familiar with it, and the long pole tapped the reef, and the boat scurried quickly in the current.

"Miss Ajiu, where are the flowers you mentioned?" Wen Liangyu couldn't help asking.Red Vulture's voice was soft and fast: "It's almost there, it's almost there!"

Their voices reverberated in the huge cave, and amidst the sound of "It's almost there, it's almost there", Wen Liangyu finally saw the legendary flower that turned into spring mud to protect flowers.

They float on the surface of the water like algae, and they look like a thousand cherry blossoms, except that the outermost petals are pink, and as they go deeper and deeper, the stamens finally turn bright red like jewels—the reason why Wen Liangyu can see them so clearly , because the stamens are as bright as fire, illuminating the dark water around them.Even the shadows of the two of them were slightly pink.

"This..." Wen Liangyu couldn't help being surprised: "They grow here, how do they pollinate, how do they reproduce, and what do they feed on?"

As a pure man, what Wenmi Chong thought of when he first saw this thing was not how beautiful it was, but his brain circuit instantly bounced to the Squirrel Science Society, thinking about serious scientific issues.Red Vulture grinned: "It's up to us!"

Suddenly propping up the long pole, the bamboo raft slammed into the flowers.A rich aroma rushed towards his face, and Wen Liangyu suddenly heard a creaking sound in the air and rushed down.

Rat?

It's a big bat!

Without even having time to think about it, Wen Liangyu raised his wrist to touch the mechanism spring.With a bang, a few rainstorm pear blossom beads shot into the air, and after a few sharp screams, something fell into the water.Judging from the splash of water, their weight will not be small.And the Red Vulture happily yelled from behind the raft: "Mr. Wen is indeed a hero!"

Ying... a hero!It's a purely subconscious action, I'm scared to pee, okay?

Only then did Wen Liangyu realize that he had been fooled by coming in with this Yue girl.Because as they squeezed into the flowers, more and more bats fell from the air.There are tens of thousands of chirping bats, and it seems that they have broken into the old nest of bats.

Wen Liangyu shot into the air a few more times, but Wen Liangyu resolutely gave up.It should be known that this hidden weapon is not a rocket launcher, and it cannot achieve the effect of bursting and falling.How much ammunition can there be in something hidden in the wrist?Floating on the Lake of Weeping Tears every day, the Red Vulture might already be a water rat; and if Wen Liangyu fell into the water, he would be able to be photographed by a single wave.

"Ajiu, do you have anything sharp?" Wen Liangyu went all out.As if she had been prepared for a long time, the Yue girl quickly stuffed something over: "Here is the harpoon for you."

Although this weapon is not so beautiful to use, it is enough to save life for now.

Holding the harpoon, Wen Liangyu closed his eyes and searched for the memories in his mind.Those lives that belonged to Mr. Yu emerged one by one: those who squatted on horseback, those who pinched their sword formulas, those who sealed their throats with a sword, those who killed people in downtown...

The scent of flowers is getting stronger and stronger, and the sound of flapping wings is getting louder.Suddenly there was a crack in the air - if Wen Liangyu was holding a real sword in his hand at this time, dragons would roar instantly.And even if it's just a Yueren harpoon, its power is extraordinary -- as if a hurricane blows past, dozens of bat screams stop abruptly.

It was like a rain of blood, some fishy and smelly liquid spilled down.And the bamboo raft finally crashed into the depths of the flowers.The blooming flowers trembled, and the light and thin pollen came out and fell on Wen Liangyu in front of the raft.

Shivering, Wen Liangyu sucked in a lot of pollen, only to feel that they were as cold as snow.In the dark, the red vulture laughed loudly.I don't know whether it was startled by her laughter or frightened by Wen Liangyu's harpoon, no bats dared to come down again, as if they appeared suddenly, they flew back to the stone wall, hanging upside down one by one.

I've seen these flowers before.

A thought flashed like lightning in Wen Liangyu's mind.When he turned his head, those water flowers that had completed pollination were showing signs of withering, and petals fell to the surface of the water one by one.

And the bamboo raft was finally drawn out of the cave.The sun was so bright that the red vulture supported the green bamboo pole and smiled meaningfully: "Sure enough, nothing can cover it up. Fourteen states with a sword of frost."

The author has something to say: From this chapter on, Mr. Wen's force value has soared.In fact, Mr. Yu is the one with the highest force value in this story. I always only look at the force value in determining the attack and receiving—cough, of course, of course, when you spread the fantasy-like poison, no matter how NB the force value is, it’s useless... …

PS: The so-called Three Questions of Philosophy are the ultimate problems of three human beings:

Who are you?from where?Where to go?

QAQ is very cheating, right?

PS again: After writing this paragraph, I suddenly thought of the bridge where I played a certain martial arts RPG and beat bats in the cave. I really miss it~~~

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