[Original God_Zhong Li's personal orientation] Changhe

Who's Diary · Between the Clouds

At the foot of the mountain, I met a kind herb picker who helped me straighten my bones, and it hurt me to death.I heard from him that there are few passers-by who survived encountering the guards of the relics as complete as me... this is more or less lucky.

The herb picker claimed that it was "blessed by Lord Yan", and I nodded and said yes.Lord of the Rock bless, Lord of the Rock bless!

The voice of our conversation seems to attract people to come over, it is a guy who calls himself "Thunderbolt Thunder Supreme Lord", he is full of flabbergasted words, I absolutely don't believe it.But the herbal picker seemed a little tempted, so I quickly grabbed him.

After a while, two more people came, saying that they came to travel in Jueyunjian.Five of us... no, four, had a simple meal, and one of the two newcomers didn't eat anything, just sat around.

When asked why, his companion said he was not used to it.What a weirdo!Could it be that he has to find some delicacies from mountains and seas in the mountains?As a folk adventurer (probably), I can't see this situation the most. (Traces of a lot of smearing) For some reason, when I was writing this paragraph, the man suddenly looked up at me, scaring me to make a typo.

The fake and true king said that you said that you are traveling, but you are actually here to seek immortality and Taoism.Pointing to the injured me, what else to say, this is an example.

I was so annoyed by his words, I talked about me as an adventurer and what happened before, he seemed to be scared, and asked the question "Is it really a relic guard?" several times.If it weren't for this fake and real king who provided a place to stay, it would be really annoying!

It was almost late at night, and the fake and real king asked those two people to stay overnight. The price was a bit expensive, but it was still acceptable.In the end, those two people ignored him. The man who didn't eat was polite, but he always spoke slowly. Even the bamboo shoots burned on the dinner table, he could break things from north to south!Although I don't know much about this knowledge, it's really interesting...

After eating, they walked straight into the mountains, and after a while, they disappeared.Fake Zhenjun shook his head, saying that he was afraid he would never see him again.

The monsters will come out at night, and the fog between the clouds will eat people!

Yes, the fog between the clouds is really too big, and it seems to be even bigger at night.Even if there are no monsters, you will still get lost. Getting lost is what adventurers fear most.This fake real king always gives me a sense of uneasiness, why does he keep staring at me.I'd better leave as soon as possible. It's better to find a place to camp in the mountains.

A lot of poor guys who came out of the village before made a living in Liyue by selling medicinal materials. I don't believe I didn't have such luck.At least this time, he must earn enough money to take Dongdong to Liyue to play.

I also want to keep this diary carefully, but I must not lose it...

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There is a road sign again, and there is a poem, I read it over and over: "The gurgling clouds and waters are here, Ning Xin, don't let me sleep with the gods. In October, the pearls and dragons are broken, and they are sprinkled into the eaves to protect the king."

At the bridgehead coming from Minlin, there is also a road sign with a short sentence: Where there is no cloud, the world will return to the east.

Ke Qing from the Hall of Rebirth stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the thicker white mist at night.Even the moonlight can't suppress the silvery whiteness of the mist, the mist between the mountains is like falling clouds, if it is not flowing slowly with the wind, it will be a white silk.

The roar of the waterfall could be heard, but the scene was also drowned by the white mist.In the night, you can only see the shadowy waterfall washing the rocks on the left.

Ke Qing stood there for a few minutes, as if he had seen enough of the mountain fog, he slowly raised his feet and walked towards the bridge.

This white mist is so strange that it can even cover the bridge deck hanging high in the sky.But every time Zhong Li took a step, the white mist under his feet dissipated, or he was avoiding him, and the bridge deck was exposed.I walked forward following his steps, holding on to the ropes on the bridge, step by step, my whole body seemed to be buried in the white mist, and I could only look at Ke Qing's back.

I remembered that we passed a wheat field in the past.

Zhongli also walked ahead in the same way. He gently pushed away the ears of wheat, opened a path, and called me to follow.Those golden ears of wheat lowered their heads, and Ke Qing walked in front, his golden eyes staring at the direction he was going.

The night wind blew and the suspension bridge swayed, Zhongli didn't stop for a moment, walking steadily forward.The mist was blown by the wind, revealing the blurry waterfall.

Zhongli has a clear direction, he is right, in this land, he will never get lost.

When he reached the small bridge over the waterfall, Zhong Li didn't go any further.

Another gust of wind came over, even stronger than before. I don't know if it was caused by the waterfall.So he closed his eyes and let the wind blow the mist around.There seemed to be the sound of a deer beside my ears, accompanied by some kind of indescribable loud sound.The mist quickly dissipated, leaving only the moonlight.

Opening his eyes again, there was an old man standing on the small bridge, holding a walking stick, looking down at the stone beast in the pool.

There is also Ruixiang's red cloth hanging around the neck of the frog-shaped stone beast, which is the same as the red cloth strips tied under the small bridge.The ancient coins were put into the mouths of the stone beasts, some of them fell into the pool, and the sound of falling into the water startled a pool of white cranes.

"Taishan mansion is sinking." The old man said.

The lower clouds were pushed away by an unknown force, exposing the waterfall and the lake below.The water of the lake is so clear that even under the moonlight, there are three softly glowing characters on the bottom of the lake: Taishan Mansion.There are several white cranes drinking water by the lake.

"Da, da" the old man walked forward with his cane.Along the way, there are stones carved into auspicious clouds, and another kind of golden flowers.This is not the same as the flowers on Guiliyuan, the color is brighter and darker.

"Is it really so fun for these fools who come here to seek immortality?" He seemed to have a lot to say. Crowds move mountains to fill seas but don't care, they are determined to break the road of longevity."

Walking all the way to a pavilion on the mountainside, there was already a boy in the pavilion boiling tea and waiting for the arrival of the guests.

The old man swaggered to his seat, and the boy bowed deeply to Zhongli before bringing tea to us.We drink tea and the old man drinks.

"Taishan Mansion is closed for the trial of the earth, and the trial of the sky must be the same." After taking a sip of hot tea, Zhong Li spoke.

"The test of heaven and earth, only those who pass the two can obtain the fate of immortality," the old man nodded, "The Cloud's End Highland has been closed."

Zhongli said indifferently: "Back then, as a contract, Master Liuyun Borrowed Feng wanted you to build a high sky among the clouds, and he was willing to build a place in the floating world. After the completion of the cloud highland, it will be a place for immortals to test. And you Unable to complete the contract, I can only do one thing for the Emperor Yan Wang, in exchange for one thing from the Emperor."

The old man laughed miserably: "How can the clouds and mist support the weight of the rocks?"

"It so happens that a friend is here, so let's listen to the story together." Ke Qing looked outside the pavilion, and a middle-aged man came out of the woods with a big bag on his back.

With a blank face, he looked at me, then at Zhongli, and finally at the old man and the boy.

It was the injured man I met when I was eating.

Zhongli took out a diary from his pocket, "Is this something you left behind? I picked it up in Guiliyuan."

The middle-aged man still had bandages on his feet, he groped around in embarrassment, and shouted, "Ah...! My diary!"

During the war in Liyue, Lord Yitian asked Xiaoxian to cut off a huge horn to support Tianheng.

Zhenjun passed away, but Tianheng was always there.

The little fairy who cut off the huge horn asked the emperor for a corner of the original Tianheng. It was the leftovers that the emperor saw that the Tianheng was not neat and cut off to make a wine bottle.

Xiaoxian used these materials to pave a high mountain and called it "Between the Clouds".

The height of the clouds, one step closer to the blue sky, can it touch your soul more?

The clear water river flows continuously, and the river rises and falls, turning into clouds and mist among the clouds.Clouds and mist linger around for a long time among the clouds.

A few days later, Xiaoxian remembered that Zhenjun once said that he hoped to be able to preach and teach.

Then do it for the old man.

The old man has passed away, but the great wish still exists.The torch is passed down from generation to generation.

Coincidentally, Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing Feng came...

"Did it really happen by chance?" Zhong Li asked suddenly.

The old man gave a dry laugh, and continued: "This True Monarch said he was tired of being hit by sunshine and rain, and wanted to build a floating place in the high sky among the clouds."

"But Xiaoxian's ability is declining. His power was given to him by Tianzhenjun, the guide of Yixiao in the past. It is the fairy fate he obtained in the past. However, Zhenjun has passed away. He is also getting old and losing his power gradually, so With his strength, he can't complete the square inch of the high sky."

In the past, he was a mortal, and he found the fate of the real king, and he was always with the real king.During that battle, Zhenjun raised his eyebrows and looked at him. Usually, the antlers he wiped carefully were covered with blood.

cut it.Zhenjun bowed his head to him.He bowed his head to all living beings.

He wailed silently, tried his best to open his eyes wide and cut off the immortal's antlers with his sword, while the blood of Zhenjun ran all over the field and turned into a long river of clear water.

"So he went to the emperor and begged him to give him a solution... After all, clouds and mists cannot support the weight of rocks."

"As a contract, he received a thing for the emperor, and then the emperor created an unrivaled floating stone, and based on this, he built the place of floating life."

I remembered that at the beginning of the journey, Zhongli said to me: We will meet, the land of no clouds above the blue sky.

I looked up and saw the stars all over the sky.On a day without fog, which is rare among the clouds, such stars shine so brightly that people squint their eyes slightly.I don't know if it is possible to touch these stars and see these stars more clearly in the land of absolute clouds.

The boy was quietly eating the pastries on the table, and we didn't touch those pastries.When he saw me looking at him, he turned his head and stared at him, there was a shadow of a few minutes away between his brows, but he was neither smiling nor happy, and looked very angry.

The old man took a sip of the wine in the bottle and continued talking.

The ancestors of Liyue set sail and rode the waves to fight the huge sea monsters, but most of them never returned.

The monster called "Eight Qiu" by the residents of Liyue wreaked havoc on the sea, overturning countless ships.

Its breath brings storms, waves dissolve docks like sand, and waves tear ships like flowers.

Therefore, the emperor held a spear made of rocks and thrust out fiercely.

"Only in the sea, we also need the creatures of the sea," Zhongli said with a smile, "The emperor ordered the indestructible emerald to grow out of the stubborn rock, and carve it into a whale that swallows the tide."

The old man rubbed his beard with his hand, and said: "When the rock whale first formed, the unrestrained monster in the whirlpool was terrified by it, and the sea was trembling."

It wasn't until the roaring giant was nailed into the dark bottomless deep sea that the giant whale of pure rock was free and returned to the far-reaching mountains where it should belong.

With the opening of this story, those clouds and mist gathered again, and there seemed to be the sound of deer in the fog, and there seemed to be... the sound of whales.

The injured man held his diary, screamed, and covered his mouth again.

"He's so timid." It was the boy who spoke, who was finishing his snack.There were pastry crumbs on the corner of his mouth, which was wiped off by Zhong Li.

The emperor said that there is a kind of rock that can hold up clouds and mists.

It is the crystallization of Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun's antlers turned into rocks.

Then give it to me, let me do anything.Xiaoxian said.

Let his blood prop up his horns, this is the land of floating life.

The emperor said, so let's leave a mountain for the di'e fish.

Since then, mountains and clouds have had the same weight, and humans and gods have the same arms.

Waiting among the clouds to watch mortals seek immortal fate, it is like being in a dark cave, holding the power of immortals that is constantly passing by himself, he also shed tears to tell his own powerlessness, and lamented that he did not dissuade him at that time.The soul of the old friend and mentor has turned into clouds and mist, and the sky and the earth are in the middle of the cloud, and the trial of the two fairy houses in the sky and the earth is the last handwriting of Xiaoxian before he becomes a mortal.

He is starting to age.Even if he has the courage to move mountains and seas, he doesn't want to prevent Taishan Mansion from sinking.He alone is enough to bear the burden of the past.This is that he is a mortal but has the same arms as a fairy.

The east is white.

The old man stood up and walked out of the pavilion with the boy.

The injured middle-aged man said in a panic: "I've seen the story of Shansou in "The Story of the Knight", the old man who lives everywhere and sleeps on the ground... Are you a fairy?"

The old man ignored him, but looked at the thick fog at his feet, and said: "Liyue's storyteller seems to be just like that. He writes stories in a flashy way, and even tells the words that emerald jade grows from stubborn rocks."

He turned his head to look at the boy who was always angry, and said, "Obviously the di'e fish is just a matter of the emperor taking his own hairpin and throwing it into the sea."

The storyteller’s story finally mentions: Today, the crystal-clear emerald giant whale still swims in the clouds of Xianju Cave, tosses in the boundless sea of ​​fog, and sings whale songs in the quiet harmony of the steep peaks.

Zhong Li burst out laughing, picked up the tea and took another sip.

After holding the cup and putting it on for two or three seconds, the old man stepped into the clouds and mist, and disappeared without a trace.

Finally, the boy bowed to the guest, jumped back, and disappeared.

There are only clouds and mist left here.

The injured middle-aged man was astonished, and when he looked back at the pavilion, there was no one there.

He was the only one in this mountain and this peak.

If it wasn't for the hot tea still warm in the pavilion, he would only think it was a dream.When he kicked something, he saw that it was a wine bottle, which was in the old man's hand just now.

In the clouds and mist, I don't know where I am.

Ke Qing lowered his head and stared into the depths of the cloud and mists without saying a word.

At times, there was a strong wind.The cloud and mist were blown away for a moment, and I looked along, only to see a tree, half covered with frost-like crystals.The sea of ​​fog surrounded him again, obscuring his vision.

Zhongli's earrings moved in the direction of the tree without wind. The earrings made of amber contained a faint light, and it was difficult to see the bright color in the gradually rising sun.

"Let's go." Ke Qing said again.

Let's go.

The author has something to say:

The weapon "Die Yu" is a sword that Mi Huyou has not installed yet

In the earliest copy, it is said that it is the emperor's hairpin

I think it's very romantic, so I have to write about it

This article is very light, I just want to praise the emperor throughout the whole process, woo woo.But with the foreshadowing, you can think about what that earring is

"Who's Diary" is commonly known as "Dongdong's Bizarre Adventure". If you are interested, you can go and read it. This is a book that can be picked up in the game. Wine bottles are mentioned in it.