The morning light was very bright, and I took Baguio to the end of the valley.

By now, we are already dozens of kilometers away from Tuolin Temple.

It can be said that it is safe now.

In front of us is an area with a very special topography. It is rare for such a large flat land to appear on this high mountain. It is as flat as if it had been cut by a sharp blade.

What’s even more unbelievable is that in this high-cold land that was supposed to be wilderness and glaciers, here there are green grass and flowers, a bit like the Garden of Eden in Western mythology. What’s especially valuable is that the flowers and plants here are

, are not ordinary grass plants, they are precious flowers and plants that are on the verge of extinction, such as golden tea, snow lotus, tiger face, and goddess.

Walking towards the flower field, there was a gentle breeze, and a large area of ​​spectacular red tea flowers appeared.

This thing is recorded in Taoist classics and Buddhist sayings. If the tea plant is dyed red, evil will be eliminated. This is a sign of great auspiciousness.

Standing among the tea flowers, looking around in the distance, you can see the Bafang Mountains, winding, steep and deep strata, resembling billions of volumes of books, stacked on top of each other. Although the land here is flat, the overall mountainous terrain is

But it is like a sharp sword pointing up to the sky, dividing the mountains and rivers on the north and south sides.

To the right is the south, with green mountains carrying snow-capped peaks stretching thousands of miles away; to the left is the north, with the Huangshan Mountains connected to the wasteland, stretching as far as the eye can see. No matter from the left or right, looking down, there are grand canyons galloping one after another, and the mountains are winding.

They are winding and resembling links, winding and dancing on the earth. In the middle of the valley, there is a water vein running like bright silver, and the water is as fast as a dragon or a python!

"What a place where Kowloon sleeps together!" I couldn't help but smack my lips: "It turns out that the auspicious land in the Kantu map really exists in real life."

I lowered my head and glanced at Baguio. This girl was sleeping, but her two little hands were still holding my clothes involuntarily, as if she was still very nervous. As if she was worried that I would melt away at any time like a popsicle!

I smiled and said: "Girl, are you still nervous? Do you think I will fly away if you don't catch me? How about we take advantage of the picturesque scenery and no one around to have some intimacy..."

Baguio's cherry lips were tightly closed, her snowy cheeks were like clouds, but she still didn't let go of my hand.

After being separated for ten years, we had so many dreams. Once we met, we met again, and then we parted again.

I know that this girl is afraid, afraid of this kind of life with few people together and many separations, afraid of a difficult marriage.

"Girl, don't worry, I'm really fine." I simply sat down cross-legged, hugged Baguio to my chest, and whispered: "Actually, I only guessed Master's intention at the last moment. I'm here

Here, we are not running around aimlessly. Since you are worried about me, let me tell you. We who study medicine all know the song of the former soup. The song of the former soup was written by Mr. Wakikawa, and there are three hundred doses.

The prescription has been lost for a long time, and as far as I know, there are very few inheritors. The Hou Tangtou Song was written by a doctor in the Qing Dynasty, and it is the common medicine used by our current Chinese medicine. In the Qian Tangtou Song, the last prescription has been difficult to decipher since ancient times.

Meaning, the record is: ginseng, deer antler, soup with insects, mushrooms with grass and bird's nest, stewed with palms for bears. If you find the red brocade ground in the sky of Sichuan, when you encounter the deep blue sky, it will be a dragon."

"Originally when Master's prescription mentioned Chuanqiong, I really didn't think about the former soup song, because no one has solved the problem of this soup song. You think about it, the meaning of the first two sentences is very simple, ginseng

, velvet antler, cordyceps, Ganoderma lucidum, bird's nest, bear's paw, these are six rare medicinal materials. They are all tonics. Can they be put together as medicinal materials? This is a common sense mistake. Therefore, many people think that,

The hand-burning song itself was a mistake. Until last night, when I saw Yuan Jiao, I suddenly thought of the soup song. In fact, everyone made a mistake. The first two sentences are not important at all, Mr. Zakikawa

The purpose of listing these six medicinal herbs is to set off the last two sentences. The implication is that compared with the second half of the sentence, the six precious medicinal herbs in the front are not worth mentioning."

"As for the last two sentences, they are not actually medicinal materials at all, but refer to place names. The superior river dome only grows on this plateau. The clusters of red brocades refer to the extremely rare red tea flower. Zakawa.

The gentleman used these two herbal medicines to introduce this special place to the Western Sichuan Plateau. But since it is a soup song, what does the soup of this medicine refer to? Yes, it is the so-called Yuan Jiao Water! Hehe, wife,

I'm smart, right? Coupled with your subconscious sensitivity to this direction, I've concluded that this vast place will definitely benefit you."

"So, this time you believe that I'm not lying to you, right? As for the fact that I lost one of my souls, it's a hard thing to deal with, but compared to freedom, I'm happy and carefree. After all, I'm not a mortal now, even without the fetal light.

It's not that I can't live, it's just that my cultivation is limited. But don't forget, my cultivation has been limited since the catastrophe of female light, so it doesn't matter to me at all. I exchange my fetal light for my free body.

, I can still stay with you, it’s worth it! If one day, I can still compete with Ye Mo Tianluo and take back my soul, that would be great. Even if it is really lost and can never be recovered, then

It doesn’t matter to me. I’ve seen everything, seen it all, got through it, wasted it, and am content!”

"Of course, people are not afraid of death, but they still love life. No matter how careful your husband is, I am still afraid of something unexpected happening. So, I thought at that time, if, if this show goes wrong,

My life may really be in the hands of Yomo Tenra. It is not a pity for me to die. At least I can die with you, but the Zhikawa path cannot fall into the wrong hands, so I conveniently gave the sword to Zhu Yifan.

.This guy is loyal and brave, but he doesn’t have enough experience. This time it’s time to give him a lot of experience. In addition, there is another purpose in performing this scene, which I will tell you in detail later.”

I grinned, stood up, picked up Baguio again, and walked towards the middle of the flowers on this huge platform.

The further I walked, the heavier the water vapor became. The further I walked, the lighter the air filled my ears. Unknowingly, Baguio's tight grip on my hand loosened, her cheeks swelled, and with a meaningful and peaceful smile, she lay peacefully beside me.

In his arms, although he is not yet awake, his complexion has taken on a new look.

Finally, in the center of the prosperous blue land, I saw the small amber that Mo Yan mentioned. If it weren't for the bottomless deep blue color, to be honest, it wouldn't compare to amber at all.

It's just a small puddle.
Chapter completed!