Song Wen climbed up to the top of the mountain, stood on the huge rock on the top of the mountain, and looked around.

At this time, it is no longer the time when the morning light first appears, but the winter sun always comes later.

In the morning, the clouds broke through the heavy clouds and mist, and went straight down, with thousands of rays of light.

The fog in the early days had not dissipated, and the white smoke filled the mountains and valleys; the wind blew, like the waves of the sea, rolling over and over again, surging, and unstable.

There is a stream flowing down the cliff wall on the peak, forming a small waterfall. The trees on the peak are lush and green, and birds are playing, and the sounds of birds are heard, just like the whisper of a girl.

Everything you see in front of you makes people feel open-minded and forget to return.

Suddenly, he saw a piece of golden bamboo between the hillside of the opposite mountain.

The largest of Jinnan bamboo is only two fingers in thickness, and the highest is only four meters. It is a mangosteen that grows on the hillsides in the mountains and in the cracks of the rocks. It was green at first, but after being exposed to the sun for a long time, it has a golden texture, so it is called "Jinnan bamboo".

Jinnan bamboo also produces bamboo shoots, mainly in the early seasons, which are very crispy, tender and delicious.

After seeing this, Song Wen wanted to dig a little back and plant it. Not only can it be used for viewing, but it can also eat bamboo shoots, killing two birds with one stone. Thinking about it, he was about to walk towards the opposite mountain, but stopped again.

From here, there was a completely unfamiliar land. If he couldn't get lost, he wanted to make a mark here and recognize the way. He glanced around, took out a hoe from Ruyi Fan, dug up tall wolftail grass on the hillside, piled it on the stones at the highest point of the mountain, and added a few stones to fix it. In this way, even if he got lost in the mountains, he could clearly see it as long as he walked to the height of the mountain.

After making a mark, Song Wen walked towards the opposite mountain.

From then on, there was no way out, so Song Wen had to take out a hatchet and start the way.

This place is already considered the area of ​​the primitive forest area. The mountains are densely covered with grass and trees. One person hugged each other. There are a lot of mountain vines with thick wrists, thick arms and thick calf. Song Wen remembered that he wanted to do a rattan chair, so he cut some of the rattan chairs and put them in Ruyi Fan. After going back to dry and peel them, he could make rattan chairs. The rattan chair made of mountain vines is flexible and strong. Sitting on it will change with your body. There is no such thing as solid wood. Moreover, insects do not bite ants or chew, and can be preserved for a long time.

I am so pitiful to these old vines. I don’t know how many heat and frost I have experienced, so I am so pretty. I didn’t expect it to be cut off all of a sudden.

No wonder the craftsman stone in "Zhuangzi·Nei Chapter·Human World" says that Lishe trees cannot be used as boats, coffins, vessels, pillars, and portals. Lishe trees say disdainfully: "The hawthorn, pear, orange, and pomelo, and fruit cucumbers, are ripe, peeled, and humiliated. The big branches are broken and the small branches are leaking. This is because they can make them suffer. Therefore, they do not end in their heaven and die, and they will be beaten to the world. All things are better. And I have no use for a long time! I have been dead, and I have obtained it now, and I am very useful. Is it so great? "

It means: Hawthorn, pear, orange, and pomelo are all fruit trees. When the fruit is ripe, it will be peeled off. When the branches are peeled off, the branches will be twisted, the big branches will be broken, and the small branches will be pulled down. This is because their talents have caused my life to suffer, so I cannot enjoy the life of my talents and die in the middle. This is the secular blow caused by myself to show my usefulness. Everything is like this. I have been seeking a useless solution for a long time and have been almost cut to death. Until now, I have saved myself. This uselessness is also my great use. If I am useful, can I still grow so big?

The words of Lishe Tree sound very reasonable. In the past, it might have been possible to use its uselessness to preserve itself, but in today's society, no matter how you look, you can cut it off as long as you are unhappy, no matter how you look.

This is actually the sadness of people nowadays. They do not know how to be awe, and do not know the relationship between man and nature. They just think that the second son of heaven and the eldest son of themselves are willing to push mountains and roads and build houses, which leads to less and less land and worse environment. They don’t know what will happen in the future.

Perhaps because of being in the deep mountains, the trees in the forest are still lush and green. Although there are some fallen leaves, they are still green. Some green grass still sprouts emerge under the wetness of the dew, bringing a sense of joy at the beginning.

After a while, Song Wen finally came to the hillside where he had just seen the Jinnan bamboo. The sun shone on the Jinnan bamboo, flashing golden light, which was very beautiful.

Song Wen did not delay, so he took out a hoe and dug it up. He first dug some into Ruyi Fan and planted them on the edge of the pool, and then dug a lot of them in it. After returning, he planted them in the yard or on the newly opened hillside. After digging, he saw that it was already noon, so he took some bread he brought to eat.

It was also because he was unlucky. He didn't encounter a single wild game along the way. Sometimes when he heard the pheasant cry and ran over and saw that there was only an empty nest left, which made him very depressed.

After eating, Song Wen thought that since he came to the forest, he would look around. However, the mountains were lush with trees and hills, and it was almost the same everywhere. It was inevitable that he would get lost when he entered, so he had to think of a solution.

After looking at it, he dug some tall golden bamboos and came to the highest point of the mountain. The tallest one on the mountain was a tree, so he tied the golden bamboos to the top of the big tree with vines, so that the golden bamboos on the tree can be seen from a distance, which is a mark.

Looking opposite, the wolf-tail grass placed on the boulder was clearly visible. Make a mark in every place like this, even if you get lost, it doesn’t matter. Just walk to the highest point and look at it and you will know how to go.

Make a mark and keep moving forward.

Suddenly I smelled a strong fragrance of flowers and couldn't help but wonder that even if there were flowers at this time, that is, some wild chrysanthemums or hairy flowers, there were not many, and there was no such strong fragrance of flowers. Why did such a strong fragrance of flowers come from? I was surprised in my heart, so I followed the fragrance of flowers and walked over carefully.

The weather in Nanzhou is not cold, so although most of the snakes, insects and beasts in the mountains hide, there are still some outside activities. Most of the snakes and insects that are active outside are poisonous and highly toxic, so he dare not be careless. When entering the mountains, he even put on long boots in order to prevent those snakes and insects who are restlessly nesting in their nests.

?Song Wen followed the fragrance of flowers floating in the distance, walked carefully, walked through a stream in the forest, crossed two hills, and when he climbed up to the top of the mountain, a small plain suddenly appeared in front of him.

There is a mirror-like lake in the middle of the plain. The lake water is clear and under the sunlight, it emits thousands of golden lights.

There is a large wetland beside the lake, with lush water and reeds in the wetlands. Water birds are leisurely foraging among the water grass, including storks, birds, egrets, and swans. Song Wen even saw a pair of mandarin ducks. Not only that, there are also some water birds that he cannot name, either red heads, green tails, white claws, or yellow crowns. Large groups of people gather there, either foraging, or dancing, or showing their charming singing voices.

On the hillside on one side of the plain, the mountain flowers are romantic, red, white, green, purple, colorful, and chaotic. This is simply a world of flowers. It is incredible that you can see a large number of blooming flowers here in the middle of winter.

The fragrance of flowers that Song Wen smelled floated over from there.

He looked at everything in front of him, and for a moment, he was stunned and almost suspected to have reached the paradise on earth.

How come there is such a place in this world?

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