The black horse ran wildly across the entire Longmen Desert.
Bai Yu wandered in the desert for many days before he remembered to travel at night and rest during the day. In this way, the black horse ran faster. The full moon in the desert rode away from the dust, leaving a long string of horse hoof prints that were quickly buried by the yellow sand. The speed was no faster than the golden elixir. The monk's sword is slow.
Horse hooves climb high sand mountains.
The black horse man stood up and neighed. Bai Yu grabbed the reins tightly and looked forward. In front of him was the legendary ghost city.
In fact, the ghost town is just a traveler's impression of the landform. It is just a wind-eroded landform formed in an arid and windy environment. The mountain rocks are eroded by wind and sand into various strange shapes. The winds here are howling all year round, and the airflow blowing through the unique terrain creates all kinds of weird wind howls. It is called a ghost town by travelers.
"A bit like maltose..."
Greedy Jiao likes to think of food in everything he looks at. It is indeed a bit like twisted maltose.
With a shake of the reins, the black horse jumped down from the hill and ran towards the ghost town. Bai Yu controlled the reins and only picked those windy canyons to drill into, not even looking at those with little or no wind.
There is wind in the valley, which means that the strong wind is unobstructed and it is not a dead end. There is a possibility of being trapped if there is no wind or low wind.
There is a yellow sand path between the strange-shaped rocky mountains. A black horse carrying a white figure quickly entered the valley. The yellow and red mountains are full of strange things, such as those left after being washed away by floods. There are all kinds of magnificent and beautiful sculptures worn by the wind, and the cliffs of Tucheng, The ruins of the half-collapsed tower fortress are vicissitudes of life.
Bai Yu felt that the scene of him riding a horse passing through the ghost town was a bit like a classic movie clip...
A strong wind blew up, causing sand and rocks to fly.
The ghost town is like a ghost cave. There are monsters screaming, wolves howling and tigers roaring. The sound is like a loud bell, like annoyance or anger, like a weeping woman mourning. It is just the sound of the air blowing over the strangely shaped rocks. It scares the travelers but cannot scare a certain person. A Jiao who has learned this knowledge and has a profound understanding of wind.
The ghost town landscape is like a desert with all kinds of mushrooms and maltose growing on it, unable to stop the progress.
The horse's hooves tramped, and under the control of the reins, he accurately found the unobstructed valley, and occasionally passed through those valley cracks that were only two feet wide. A certain dragon completed the feat of crossing the Longmen desert and began its journey across the ghost city again.
As night fell, it was so windy and cold that we had to find a cave to light up a bonfire to rest.
Outside, the wind was howling, ghosts were howling, and the mountains and rocks were shadowy like a group of demons dancing around. Bai Yu was not afraid at all, because he was the most ferocious beast.
The small copper pot hanging on the campfire was steaming.
The little hands covered with black ash wiped the cheeks without realizing it, then broke up the dried meat and threw it in. The rich smell of meat soon came out. Then he threw in two pieces of hard biscuits, sprinkled with salt and Spices, stir carefully a few times to fully mix the spices.
The bonfire swayed, leaving slender shadows dangling on the red rock cave wall...
Carefully check how many days the remaining jerky and flatbread can be eaten, carefully tie the bag and put it away. The aroma in the cave is getting stronger, and the oily flowers floating in the pot of stew are particularly fragrant.
He took out the mirror and looked at his pretty face. He had gained some baby fat after eating in the secret place for a few days. Well, he would lose weight after eating this meal.
I said the same thing last time...
Open the lid of the pot and let the hot steam rise to the top of the cave. Use a spoon to scoop up a bowl of random stew and hold it in your hand.
Bah, bah, bah...
The black horse ate horse feed and drank water and stood at the entrance of the cave to sleep. He thought the rocks were too hard and the feeling of sleeping was not as good as on the grassland. Horses are used to sleeping standing up anyway. It was windy and cold at night in the ghost town and it was difficult to travel, so it was difficult to rest at night.
Bai Yu ate all the stew, carefully poured some water to boil, washed the pots, bowls and chopsticks, then brushed his teeth and rinsed his mouth, shaking out the sand from his long hair and cleaning it.
I carefully laid out the bedding and blankets, put down the embroidered pillows and got into the bed to find a comfortable position. The campfire crackled and I breathed evenly...
The quality of life still needs to be ensured occasionally. I can't sleep well after traveling in the desert for days. This cave is dry and warm and there is no sand. There are no shops after passing this village.
The wind stopped in the middle of the night, and the stars and the full moon reappeared...
Dark Horse felt quite bored, and felt uncomfortable without the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, so...
"Drive~!"
It was really shocking, weeping ghosts and gods, soul-stirring, and the echoes in the valley were endless!
Bai Yu was startled, and without saying a word, he picked up his shoe and threw it at the black horse.
"What are you making! Believe it or not, I'll let you grind for a hundred years! Just shut up...!"
Black Horse shrunk his neck, feeling that he was really short-tempered.
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early morning.
After a brief wash, he wrapped his long hair in his clothes, covered his head with a gauze scarf and only exposed his eyes, hung the sundries on the horse's back and hit the road again, the horse's hooves raising dust as he galloped away.
It took two days to travel through a huge ghost town, and then through a section of desert before arriving at a more beautiful area.
In front of you is the colorful and majestic Danxia landform. The cliffs and mountains are dyed into patches of dark green, dark brown and red. The blue sky is set against the fragrant Danxia landform. The peaks and hills show different colors as the weather changes over time. This is This was the first time that Bai Yu had seen such beautiful scenery in his two lifetimes and more than five hundred years.
"It's better to live. If you die, you won't be able to see this beautiful scenery."
Dismount, lead the black horse step by step along the hilly ridge to the top of the mountain, and stand on a high place to look at the undulating colorful mountains and hills.
The strong wind blows, and the sky and the earth are rarely clear and there is no dust blowing on the face.
The strong wind blew away the white gauze scarf on her head, and the long silk scarf wanted to fly away, but it was still wrapped around the beautiful woman's neck and could not be separated. Without the gauze scarf to tie her hair, the green silk that reached the floor was scattered and flying, and the hair covered the red phoenix. Beautiful eyes, white gauze scarf, and a slim single figure like a flying fairy...
Glad to meet you.
Bai Yu relaxes and enjoys the beautiful scenery.
During practice, other practitioners are all flying around in a hurry, never stopping or looking at the scenery on the road.
If you are willing to pause for a moment and walk out of the cave, you will be able to see the most beautiful scenery in the world. With a peaceful mind, you will naturally be able to practice and comprehend faster. It is better than risking your life and wealth for that pill. Many ascended immortals in Chunyang Palace are even more so. After enlightening oneself and entering the Tao naturally, one feels calm and works hard to become an immortal and enjoy freedom. However, people in the world are too eager for quick success and too impetuous.
"A bunch of common people are worse than this evil dragon~"
Open your arms, close your eyes and look up to feel the sunshine and the beauty of Danxia...
The delicate white scales at the corners of the eyes and cheeks are very beautiful, a bit seductive, but more fairy-like. At least for now, it looks like a fairy from the sky rather than a demon.
The dark horse's big eyes rolled, and he wanted to shout and respond to the situation, but after thinking about it for a long time, he decided to forget it.
"It's a pity that there is little rain here. Otherwise, it would be a good place to build a villa for vacation and cultivate immortality. But it's too far away. Forget it, it's better to go back to the Southern Wilderness to manage your own territory."
I wanted to recite poems and compose poems, but after holding it in for a long time, I found that there was only fire in my stomach but no ink.
"Exactly, this Jiao is not the vulgar Jiao who writes poems and lyrics. It's vulgar."
After tying the gauze scarf and getting on the horse, the black horse sprang out with a whoosh and ran towards the northwest, running in the colorful Danxia world, with the vermilion mountains and hills retreating continuously...
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