Deep in the towering mountains, a figure was climbing hard.

This person was wearing a gray sportswear, and his scattered hair was wet with sweat stains, sticking to his forehead and cheeks one by one. The person climbed hard without caring about it, as if he had only this seemingly endless mountain road in his eyes.

"I'm about to reach the top of the mountain. This is the last stop. I've been out for a whole year. It's time to go back." Wang Yuze thought in his heart.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, Wang Yuze has traveled alone for a whole year. In this year, he has walked through mountains, rivers, and cities after city. He has been used to separation from life and death, and has witnessed the indulgence of luxury! But suddenly he didn't know the meaning of his existence. In the past, he only wanted to be a rich man, then buy a house, marry and have children, but after a year of travel, he suddenly felt that it was not what he wanted.

The world is so big and the earth veins are so wide that he doesn't want to live in a small room boring every day. He likes the feeling of "taking the sky as the cover of the earth as the furnace". This charm of being close to nature makes him irresistible.

He likes to watch the morning sunshine, the vendor shouting with the ingredients, he likes the smile of the waiter in the small restaurant, although it is not from the heart, but just a professional smile. He likes to watch the bus driver staring ahead with expressionless face, driving the bus numbly. He prefers the continuous snow-capped mountains and the darkness in the desert. He feels like a passerby in the world. When everything comes to reality, he disappears in this dreamy world and returns to his life. So he cherishes every place he has walked through.

"Huh, I finally reached the top of the mountain!" Wang Yuze looked at the majestic scenery in front of him and exhaled a long breath. The mountains were rising and falling one after another, as if they were boundlessly extending to the distance. Suddenly, Wang Yuze's heart became dull, without desires, as if he had merged into this mountain range and into the world. Wang Yuze closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and imagined that he was a part of this mountain range, so that all the troubles in the world would disappear in his heart at this moment.

He saw a sentence in his book that the great historian and writer Sima Qian said in "Records of the Grand Historian": "The world is bustling, all for profit; the world is bustling, all for profit." In the bustling, noisy city, people have become forgotten what piety is! They only remember intrigue. The floors are built higher and higher, but people's vision is getting lower and lower, and what they see is always the immediate interests. He thinks this is a great sorrow, which comes from his heart and this world.

The incompatible world comes from the sorrow of "everyone in the world is drunk and I am awake alone".

After a while, Wang Yuze, who had returned to his thoughts, looked at the mountains in front of him in lingeringly and walked down the mountain silently. Two hours later, he had to admit that he was lost. He clearly remembered that the peak he climbed, and the stone steps built by the scenic spot should have appeared in less than two hours, but it was almost three hours now, so why didn’t he see the narrow path? He couldn’t help but feel a little nervous. It’s almost five o’clock in the afternoon. If he can’t go down the mountain within two hours, he can only spend the night alone on the mountain. Who knows if there are any wild animals on the mountain? Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but seize the time to rush down the mountain, and at the same time blame himself for climbing some wild mountains for excitement! I’m in trouble now!

An hour later, he had to stop again. Because he found that he really couldn't walk out. He walked straight forward and was actually rushing upwards. He looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but cursed: "It's such a damn thing. He didn't walk past this mountain when he went up the mountain, and he didn't see a mountain next to him when he was on the top of the mountain. Why is it going uphill now? Could it be that he was walking into a fork in the road?" But when he thought about it, he felt something was wrong: "I never came down from the top of the mountain when I came. The top of the mountain I was on before was the first one to climb, but where did the mountain in front of me come from? It's evil! Oh, keep walking. I hope that I can go over this mountain and go down the mountain smoothly."

After more than an hour of climbing, he finally climbed to the top of the mountain. Seeing the scene in front of him, he sat weakly on the ground, even thinking of cursing. "Cliff, this is a cliff." He rubbed his eyes and confirmed that he was not wrong. Then he didn't know what to do. He turned around and walked again, not necessarily where to go, and time would not allow it. There was no way forward. He was so angry that he blamed himself for not listening to the advice of the scenic spots and insisted on climbing a wild mountain. He was finished now! Wang Yuze looked up at the sky, and the sun was about to set off. He took out his phone helplessly, but he couldn't turn it on. He just held a lucky mentality and hoped that the phone would be able to stand firm, even if it was fine for two minutes, but no matter how he pressed the turn-on button, the phone wouldn't react. He was so angry that he wanted to throw his phone down. Who could he blame? When he went up the mountain, he kept taking pictures with his phone, and it was normal that there was no battery now.

Wang Yuze sat on the ground, looking around, not knowing what to do. At this moment, a sentence suddenly came from his ear: "Since you are here, can you come in and tell me?" "Who? Who is talking to me?" Wang Yuze was so scared that his muscles tense. He looked around, but he didn't see a single figure. Not to mention a figure, there was not even a ghost. But where did this sound come from? Could it be that it was?

Did I hear it wrong? Just when Wang Yuze was wondering if he heard it wrong, another sentence came from his ear: "Don't look for it, you can't see me, you..." Before he finished speaking, he heard Wang Yuze: "Oh my god, a ghost!" He screamed strangely, turned around and ran down to the bottom, but because he ran in a hurry in panic, his feet staggered and fell down and rolled down. At the moment of falling, Wang Yuze thought to himself: "There is a cliff below! My life is over!"

After a while, Wang Yuze slowly opened his eyes and found himself lying in an open-air canyon. He recalled what had happened before, stood up and looked around. After seeing the surrounding scenery, he was stunned by the scenery in front of him! The canyon was full of strange flowers that could not be named, and colorful fruits, such as one of the fruits was ice blue, or even a little transparent. When he looked at it suddenly, it was like jade, and you could see the texture of the flesh inside the fruit. But its leaves were as colorful as fire. There was also a fruit purple. On the outside, it was covered with golden silk, which looked very beautiful.

He took a deep breath and felt comfortable all over. He knew that this was the feeling of fullness of oxygen, which was something that could never be felt in a heavily polluted city.

Actually, what he didn't know was that because the spiritual energy here was, he felt this way. Then, Wang Yuze couldn't help but wonder, where is this? Is this still the earth? How can the earth have such fruits? Am I dead? This is heaven? There is also heaven in heaven? It's also blue? It's the same as the earth! Just when Wang Yuze was puzzled, the voice he heard on the top of the mountain before rang out in his ears: "Since I'm awake, come in. I'm in the cave at the end of the canyon, don't be afraid, I'm not a ghost or something, and I won't harm you, don't worry."

When he was at the top of the mountain, he hadn't thought about it carefully. Now he came back to the taste and found that the sound was like an old man, his tone was not fast or slow. It was false that Wang Yuze was not nervous inside. Anyone who encountered something beyond common sense would have an inexplicable fear. But in addition to fear, Wang Yuze also had a trace of expectation. He thought silently, did I meet an outdoor master? While thinking, he walked towards the end of the canyon. After walking for half a quarter of an hour, he found a hole in the mountain wall with a diameter of about three meters. When he walked here, Wang Yuze didn't know whether he should go in, but he thought again. He thought that it was a blessing or a disaster, but he couldn't escape it. He gritted his teeth and walked into the hole.
Chapter completed!