After a long time, the stone stopped and the echo stopped.
"It's a stone staircase," Xia Zhaoyi said, "The southeast corner is eight feet deep."
"Come here." Shen Lie handed over a stone.
Xia Zhaoyi raised his hand, found the right angle and threw it towards the other end.
The stone rolled and rolled, and the lingering sound came back.
"It can be confirmed that there are no corpses over there, and there is no sound of hitting the bones." Shen Lie said.
"Master talked about Yuetang Temple hundreds of years ago," Xia Zhaoyi frowned, "but I don't know if this place is really related to Long Yuan. If not, we are just passers-by."
Thinking of this, Xia Zhaoyi thought of Shen Xu and turned to look at Shen Lie: "Shen Xu, have I written to you?"
"No."
"I stabbed him in the face..."
"You can stab him anywhere, I won't stop you." Shen Lie looked at her.
Xia Zhaoyi chuckled: "Brother."
Shen Lie also laughed.
Xia Zhaoyi picked up a stone and threw it down again.
This time, I didn't deliberately look for an angle. The stone fell on the bones. Although the knocking sound was crisp, it was also light.
Xia Zhaoyi stood up and said, "That's all, it doesn't matter, we can't do anything for the moment. The air down there is so thin that even fire can't hold it, let alone you and me."
"But this loud noise," Shen Lie raised his eyebrows lightly, "Ali, under what circumstances would the engine suddenly shut down inside a huge, motionless mountain? In the Qianqiu Palace, it was a waterfall that fell. Because of the flood, The car is moving, so here..."
"I don't understand it for a moment, think about it slowly."
Shen Lie looked down the secret passage, feeling uneasy in his heart.
When the two of them left the main hall, it was still early in the day and the hour had not yet arrived.
Xia Zhaoyi asked Shen Lie to go to bed first, but Shen Lie didn't want to, so he went anyway.
Xia Zhaoyi sat down in another part of the lake and looked at the mountains, waterfalls, and the end of the sky.
The pursuers appeared at the other end of the trestle around 4:00 p.m.
Not many people come to the top of the mountain here, only about twenty.
Nine out of ten people in the world are afraid of heights. Such a long trestle is suspended in the air and is shaky. Just looking down makes people feel timid.
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I don’t know whether you want to go or not.
Several people were undecided, and one person suddenly saw a figure walking slowly on the long mountain road next to the waterfall below.
"Is there a figure halfway up the mountain?" the soldier shouted.
Everyone looked at it and saw that it was really there.
But he is not a young girl, but a thin man in his mid-thirties, wearing a purple-gray robe with fluttering sleeves. His facial features cannot be seen clearly. He can only see a basket in one hand and a bamboo cane in the other, walking slowly. stroll.
"This person must be someone who lives in the mountains."
"There is a road over there. Instead of going around this trestle, why don't we go through the mountains below?"
"This man is so weird." A soldier stared closely at the slender man.
The word "weird" in broad daylight gave all the soldiers an inexplicable chill.
"Stop talking nonsense."
"A very nice person, but you call him weird."
The soldier pointed out: "He has a Taoist priest's head raised, but he is wearing a pair of embroidered shoes."
Everyone looked at him, but they were too far away and couldn't see as well as this soldier.
But soon, this person disappeared from their sight.
"Let's go, there won't be any weird people."
"They are just hermits in the mountains. We passed through another mountain range and will not go this way."
"Let's go."
…
The soldiers muttered and turned around to leave.
In the late afternoon, Shen Lie woke up on the wooden bed.
When I came out of the wing, I saw no trace of the girl.
Where he boiled water in the morning, there were a lot of bubbling sounds, and she found two basins from nowhere, a pot of fish soup, a pot of steamed fish, and a pot of boiling water.
Shen Lie looked around but couldn't see her.
He cut down the tree stick specially for her and placed it beside the fish pot.
"Ah Li?" Shen Lie called out very softly.
No one responded.
Shen Lie frowned, turned around and ran to the main hall today, but there was no one there.
After he came out, he searched all the rooms, but she was still not there.
There are no other halls, no water channels and lakes, and no places on the entire mountain.
Shen Lie returned to the fish pot and looked around confusedly with his deep eyes, wondering where she had gone.
Feeling something at this time, he turned around and saw a line of words written on a branch in front of the stone where she was sitting.
Shen Lie walked over quickly and felt relieved, and then he couldn't even laugh or cry.
"The view from the rooftop is nice. Go up there and take a nap. Don't worry."
Which roof it is, I didn't say clearly.
Shen Lie is very agile, but when it comes to climbing over this kind of bracket-style eaves, he is completely unable to compare with the girl's deftness and lightness.
After searching several places, I finally saw Xia Zhaoyi lying on her back and sleeping soundly on the roof of a hall.
She probably couldn't stand the bloody clothes on her body, so she took off her coat. The gown underneath was still stained with blood, but it was much better than the one outside.
She just lay on the flat roof on the top of the sun in a casual posture, without any fuss, letting the spring sunshine shine on her body.
In the eyes of the world, if a girl looks like this, she will be criticized for not being reserved.
Shen Lie looked at her from the side, but his face suddenly brightened and he smiled freely.
What is reserve?
The girl he admired grew up in mountains and rivers, and her elegance and calmness were not the regular manners of a noble family.
Her nobility and elegance are the result of the leisurely world, the ease of the world, the high mountains and flowing water, the white deer and green cliffs. How many women in the world can have this aura, as pure and unrestrained as she is.
His black eyes fell on her bloody clothes. Shen Lie quietly went over and took the clothes away.
After the sun set, Xia Zhaoyi was awakened by the cool breeze on the top of the mountain. Shen Lie was sitting on the rock below, cutting branches, when she heard a very soft cry from above.
Shen Lie looked up at the sunset, and the girl who had just woken up trotted to the eaves: "Shen Lie, my clothes were blown..."
She tilted her head slightly and saw several fires twenty steps away in front of Shen Lie.
Her clothes were slowly roasting on the bright bonfire under the afterglow of the setting sun.
She looked at her clothes, then looked at the handsome young man under the glazed sunset.
Xia Zhaoyi fell lightly from the roof and said, "You washed my clothes for me?"
Shen Lie noticed that when she landed, her foot was still lame, and she frowned slightly due to the stretch of the wound.
"Well, I washed it," Shen Lie put down the dagger and the long wood, stood up and walked away, "I couldn't wash it clean, so I just soaked it with wild herbs to remove the fishy smell."
Xia Zhaoyi didn't know what to say and laughed: "Although you don't like to be polite, I really want to say to you again..."
"Ah Li." Shen Lie interrupted her gently, his voice was gentle, but his dark eyes were serious.
"That's it," Xia Zhaoyi said with a smile, "I'll go out and get it."
"Um."
Because they were roasted by the fire, the clothes were completely dry and still had a warm feeling.
There are more than one kinds of herbs on it, which are very clear and quiet. The fire below is also burning with orchid, Zhidu Heng, and the fragrance is fragrant and lingers in the nose.
"Vanilla is often associated with romance, and it's always accompanied by the frivolous and vast expanse of a river. Those who don't know, you won't guess that we are running for our lives right now." Xia Zhaoyi looked back and said with a smile.
Shen Lie looked at her and smiled faintly.
Xia Zhaoyi quickly put on her clothes, picked up her crutches and walked over, saying: "I didn't expect you to wake up earlier than me. I thought I would wake up first. As soon as I closed my eyes, as soon as I opened them, the sun set in the west. "
"It's getting dark, shall we go down the mountain now?" Shen Lie said.
"Okay, there's no need to clean up these." Xia Zhaoyi looked at the pots and pots.
Although it is unethical to leave them scattered like this, everything on this mountain was abandoned hundreds of years ago. If anyone later wants to rebuild this mountain, they should clean it up along the way.
Shen Lie put the sharpened wooden branches into the arrow pot he had just made, and left with Xia Zhaoyi.
There are many ways to go down the mountain here, but when it was time to leave, Shen Lie suddenly felt a little reluctant to leave.
He looked towards the surrounding houses. The pale white and gray buildings were silent and peaceful in the deep twilight.
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