Wanxian Qinglong Waterfall is the largest waterfall on the Ganning River.
The poet Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty wrote the word "spectacular" on the cliff behind the water curtain of the waterfall, which has well explained the magnificence of Qinglong Waterfall.
On the banks of the Ganning River, in front of the tomb of the famous Three Kingdoms general Gan Ning and Gan Xingba, a long table has been set up with countless fruits, vegetables and delicacies.
Nestling next to the rushing river, you can see the waterfall hanging on the cliff at a glance. The water flows flying in the air, as if coming from the sky, and its momentum is like thousands of troops emerging from the sky, swallowing everything.
Different from the lively scene here, in the Guanyin Ancient Cave behind the waterfall water curtain, waves of gentle and passionate breathing sounds of women were heard. At the same time as the woman's breathing sounds, there was something that seemed to be coming out. There is no sound of chanting.
The melodious sound inside the cave and the sound of water flowing from the waterfall outside the cave complement each other, making the entire Qinglong Waterfall look more and more like a fairy cave.
In the Guanyin Cave, the Buddha and the saint had sex naked in front of the statue of Guanyin. In the end, the saint ended the sex with a high-pitched scream.
When the two of them put on their clothes and walked out of the cave, Fozi's brows suddenly wrinkled.
"Has the Buddha arrived yet?"
The Buddha asked if the Buddha had arrived. This seemed a bit strange, but the woman guarding the entrance of the cave didn't realize it.
She said with a numb face: "There is a message from Fozi that he met some tails in Mianzhou. After shaking off those tails, he will appear."
"snort!"
Hearing this, the Buddha in front of him snorted coldly, and then said dissatisfiedly: "Let him hurry up, this time things are more difficult."
The woman's expression was still numb, she just nodded lightly and said: "Respectfully obey the order of the Buddha."
The saint held the Buddha's arm and said softly: "Why do you need to be so angry?"
Fozi's face looked a little ugly, but facing the graceful woman in front of him, he still suppressed his anger and said: "The situation in the capital is tense, and I don't have so much time to waste here."
The saint shook his arm and comforted him: "Oh, okay, he will come sooner or later."
"The scenery here is very beautiful. I like it very much. Come and take a walk with me."
The saint acted coquettishly, and regardless of whether the Buddha wanted it or not, she dragged his hand down the stairs to the Guanyin Ancient Cave and walked slowly along the river bank.
When he reached the bottom of a forest, Fozi suddenly stopped, and then his ears moved slightly as if he was listening to something.
"What's the matter?"
As soon as the saint girl finished speaking, she saw Buddha suddenly reaching out his hand and pressing it on her plump chest.
A huge force came, and the saint was caught off guard, and she fell into the cold and biting river water.
"Ah~"
The woman screamed and instantly lost her mind.
"Help...woo~"
"Gululu~"
After taking a few large gulps of water, the woman realized that the river was not deep, and was about to reach her knees. She was about to get angry, but suddenly she saw that the place where she was standing had disappeared out of thin air.
And on the shore, a dark and thin man who looked like a monkey appeared out of nowhere.
At this time, the man was fighting fiercely with Buddha.
Buddha took out the soft sword from his waist and fought and retreated with the man.
The weapon in the hand of the dark and thin man looks like a hook but not a hook, and looks like a claw but not a claw. It is connected by a long iron rope and looks very weird.
It was obvious that the man was as thin and small as a dwarf, but during the fight between the two, Fozi felt somewhat at a disadvantage when facing that weird weapon.
The man forced Fo Zi back under a rock wall, and when he was about to kill him, Fo Zi suddenly shouted: "That's enough, is this your welcome ceremony?"
The dwarf man shook his head, with a strange look in his eyes. He jumped onto a rock, and the strange weapon in his hand was instantly retracted and hung on his waist.
Then he scratched his ears and cheeks like a monkey and said: "If you don't eat your flesh in the capital, why do you come to Shuzhong to find me?"
Fo Zi angrily put away the soft sword and said sternly: "I have already explained the whole situation in my letter to you. The person I met this time is very difficult. Why, I heard you don't want to help?"
The dwarf man crossed his hands on his chest and said with a strange smile: "Hehehe, yes, of course, but you have to pay more."
"snort!"
Buddha snorted coldly, jumped into the river and helped the saint up. He was not surprised by the man's temporary increase in price.
Sichuan in October is not Jiangnan. Although there is no snow, the cold wind is still biting. The saint girl was so wet by the cold river water that her face turned purple and her whole body shivered from the cold.
The dwarf jumped off the stone and half-crouched like a monkey. He raised his head and looked at the saint's bumpy figure. A flash of greed flashed in his eyes. Then he grabbed the saint's skirt and put it in front of his nose to smell it.
After taking a deep breath, the dwarf man suddenly showed an intoxicated look on his face.
"Ah~"
The saint was already in shock. This creature that looked like a human but not a human, a monkey but not a monkey acted like this. She was so frightened that she jumped up and clung to the Buddha like an octopus.
"Where did you find such a top-quality cauldron? How about letting her accompany me to practice dual cultivation for a month. This time I will help you for free."
As soon as these words came out, the saint was so frightened that her face turned pale. Her big, watery eyes showed a look of pleading. She looked at the Buddha and shook her head: "No."
Buddha put his arm around the saint's slender waist, then looked down at the dwarf man and said, "I'll add more money."
As soon as the dwarf man's eyes lit up, he climbed up the rock wall like a nimble ape, and in a few leaps he reached Gan Ning's tomb.
He half-crouched on the tombstone, scratched his head and said: "Let's have a banquet, I want to entertain distinguished guests today."
Seeing the dwarf man walking away, the saint got off the Buddha, but her clothes were wet by the river water, and she was shivering with cold as soon as she left the warm embrace.
She tried hard to maintain her demeanor, and asked in a trembling voice with some fear: "Is he the Buddhist son of Sichuan?"
Buddha frowned, and then said softly: "It's just a beast raised by a group of monkeys."
...
Some people ate and drank wildly at the banquet, while others wandered through the mountains and forests.
Chen Kan: "That's right."
There is a saying that the road to Shu is difficult, and it is difficult to climb to the blue sky. Another way is to look at the mountains and run to death.
The mountains in Sichuan are like this. They may not look far away, nor are they big, but they can reach you and make you feel despair in your heart.
A mountain road from Wanxian County to Ganning River was covered with dense thorns. In order to hide his whereabouts, Chen Kan had to choose such a most difficult road.
Even if the road is difficult to walk, the key is that both sides of the road are full of thorns. At this time, a group of people can hardly find a good piece of cloth on their bodies.
In addition, there are two clay pots hanging on each person's shoulders, each weighing ten kilograms.
Carrying a load of twenty kilograms and carrying weapons such as firecrackers, waist knives, bows and arrows were enough to make the captains complain endlessly while walking among the thorns.
