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Chapter 366 Infinite scenery in the dangerous peak

Chapter 366: Infinite scenery on dangerous peaks

...Seeing in front of me is like a silver dragon flying down from the sky, making a huge roar, a waterfall glowing with colorful lights in the sun, a deep pool under the waterfall, plus lush cliffs on both sides of the waterfall, and a dense forest in the valley full of life.

Liu Dong could never have imagined that there would be such beautiful scenery here. It was like the paradise in Tao Yuanming's poem "Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountains"!

"I didn't expect the scenery here to be so beautiful and gorgeous, it's hard to imagine." After a long time, Liu Dong sighed.

Next, after noticing that no one was around, Liu Dong took out his Jialing motorcycle, then rode on it, and continued to drive forward along the road that was obviously pressed out by the river.

Judging from the direction of the mountain road, it should also go over the magnificent waterfall in front of you.

Sure enough, as Liu Dong expected, after he rode for a long time, a winding mountain road appeared more than 500 meters away from the waterfall, and this winding mountain road was bigger than the one Liu Dong came up for the first time.

It seems to be quite a bit longer.

Liu Dong's motorcycle drove very slowly, and it took ten minutes to reach the top of the mountain. When looking down from here, Liu Dong was once again stunned by the beautiful scenery in the distance.

I saw the mountains in the distance, stretching endlessly towards the depths of the white clouds in the distance. Among the green mountains, there was a huge valley wrapped in it. Although I don’t know its specific size, Liu Dong’s naked eyes

It looks like it is the size of hundreds of football fields. There are several bulging hills on the east side of the valley, and on the north side of the plain there is a winding river flowing out from the mountains in the distance, like a green jade belt inlaid in the spread.

Between the green valleys, it flows through the cliff not far from Liu Dong, forming a waterfall.

(If I had to describe it, it would be like the feeling of the Amshay Oasis in the desert in The Mummy 2!)

Looking at the greenery in his eyes, Li Dong couldn't help but take a deep breath with an intoxicated look on his face. He felt a breath of fresh air entering his chest. His whole body felt much more relaxed, and his spirit became even more relaxed.

Incomparably ethereal.

"No wonder practitioners in ancient times yearned for famous mountains and rivers, away from the secular world. Living and cultivating in such a beautiful place is really a spiritual enjoyment!" Liu Dong sighed in his heart, but now he is destined to be unable to stay here.

There are too many things waiting for him to do outside. "When I get old, I can live in seclusion here!"

With this thought in mind, Liu Dong pushed his motorcycle towards the village in the distance, close to the river. However, if he wanted to get to the village, he had to bypass a tower with a height of at least two hundred meters.

A short mountain. This mountain is not as tall and graceful as other mountain peaks. Instead, it looks like a cone with a huge base. Although it is not high among the mountains here, its base area is at least equivalent to what Liu Dong saw just now.

half the size of that valley.

And among the surrounding mountains, this peak also seems a bit abrupt, but there are many strange things in the world, not to mention it is just a mountain that is not too weird.

Therefore, Liu Dong did not pay much attention to it, but pushed the cart down the hillside, which was much smaller than when he went up the mountain.

The reason why the motorcycle was not put into the mustard space was because there were already villagers working in the fields in the distance.

Going down the hillside, the slope became smaller and the road became smoother. Finally, Liu Dong got on his motorcycle and drove down.

The surrounding farmers who were taking advantage of the coolest time of the day to go to the fields, after hearing the sound of Liu Dong's motorcycle engine, invariably raised their heads and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

Because Guanjiachong is too isolated, although the products are rich, they cannot be transported out. The villagers here are not wealthy. There are not many villagers who can afford motorcycles, an almost outdated means of transportation.

Moreover, Liu Dong was a stranger, and he was obviously dressed like a city dweller, so when such a stranger came to their place where few outsiders came, he attracted almost everyone who was working there.

farmers' attention.

People were talking a lot as they watched Liu Dong riding his motorcycle towards the village.

Many good people, carrying hoes, followed behind to watch the fun.

As a result, as Liu Dong got closer to the village entrance, more and more people were following the car. Maybe it was because it was difficult to see city dwellers like him coming in on motorcycles. In short, all the young and old wanted to watch the fun.

Because there were no large vehicles in the village, the dirt road Liu Dong took was not very wide. His speed was not very fast, but he approached the village entrance in a few minutes.

However, when approaching the entrance of the village, a huge camphor tree first appeared in front of Liu Dong. At least four people could hug the camphor tree, with a diameter of nearly three meters and a height of more than 60 meters. The leafy crown obscured the view.

There are almost thousands of square meters of shade. At this moment, under this big tree that is at least six or seven hundred years old, there are many old men chatting on the author's bench, as well as urchins chasing each other and playing.

Passing through this big camphor tree is the main road into the village. What Liu Dong didn't expect was that in such a remote mountain village, people actually built a bluestone road. However, looking at the mottled scratches and cracks on the stone slabs,

It seems that it has gone through hundreds of years of vicissitudes.

Along both sides of the eight-meter-wide stone road, there are original Hubei local dwellings, with stone courtyards and black tiles. I always think about the extension inside, and they are scattered high and low, making it difficult to see them all at a glance.

.Based on the overall picture of this mountain village that Liu Dong saw when he entered the mountain, there should be thousands of households who want to come here, and it can be considered a big village. It is a pity that because of the impassable roads, apart from the clothes of the people, Liu Dong

There is no trace of modern society here.

Arriving under the camphor tree, Liu Dong stopped the car, and at this time all the old people and children around the tree looked towards him.

"Hello, old man! I'm here from outside. I want to ask, are we here Guanjiachong?" After Liu Dong stopped the car, he walked in front of a group of old men and ladies, and then picked one who looked very friendly.

asked.

The old man who was being questioned by Liu Dong was short in stature, with a round face and white beard and hair. He was wearing a white sweatshirt. Although there were a few patches on it, it was very clean. Judging from his appearance, he must be in his seventies, but

The old man is in very good spirits.

After hearing Liu Dong's words, he looked him up and down first and then said: "This is Guan Jiachong, young man Yazi, what are you doing here?"

There was a straightforwardness in the old man's tone.

"Old man, I'm a painter. I heard that the scenery here is pretty good, and I want to come here to sketch!" As he spoke, Liu Dong pointed to the easel, drawing board, and a black painting bag tied to the back seat of his motorcycle.

At this time, his motorcycle was surrounded by urchins, probably because they rarely see such new gadgets, so they were all a little curious.

"Painting!?" There was a trace of surprise in the old man's words, and then he nodded, "I know this! But, you came all the way to our Guan family just to paint?"

"Yes, old man!" Liu Dong is planning to completely confirm his identity as a painter at this moment. And this is the best concealment method he can think of. It is too unreliable to travel. Who's okay?

Come here to travel. In this era, there were not so many travel enthusiasts, let alone those college students in later generations who like to explore places.

Moreover, Guanjiachong is really too remote.

"So, you are going to live here with us?" the old man asked immediately.

"Yes, old man, don't worry! After I stay here, I will pay for my food and accommodation myself!" Liu Dong knew that this mountain village was closed, and it was certainly not too wealthy, and he could eat by himself, so he couldn't let anyone else do it.

It's nothing to support himself, and he doesn't lack the money for food, so there is no need to take advantage of other people in the mountains.

After listening, the old man looked at Liu Dong again and then said: "Since you plan to live in the village, then come to my place first!"

After finishing speaking, the old man turned around and said to another old man beside him: "Old Yang, your home is close to the village chief's home. When the time comes, tell him about your son living with me!"

"Oh, I see!"

Seeing the old man nodding in agreement, the old man also stood up, then bent down to pick up the bench he was sitting on just now, glanced at Liu Dong and said: "Come with me, I still have a few empty houses, you can stay with us

When you are in the village, just stay at my place!"

"Thank you!" Liu Dong said happily.

Now, with the help of this old man, Liu Dong's most stressful accommodation problem has finally been solved.

At that moment, Liu Dong quickly pushed his motorcycle and followed the old man, walking along the stone road in the village towards the inside. Of course, there were also children watching the fun behind him, especially since Liu Dong deliberately left himself alone.

After the chocolates in the space were taken out and divided, these naughty boys followed even closer. In the end, it was the old man who stepped forward and drove away these naughty guys.

After a simple communication, Liu Dong also learned that the old man in front of him was named Liu, and he and Liu Dong belonged to the same clan. As for whether the two were in the same family five hundred years ago, only God knows.

Mr. Liu, the boss has been dead for three years. He has three boys and two girls, a total of five children. The three sons all have their own careers and do not live in the village. The eldest daughter married to another village, and only the youngest daughter remains in the Guan family.

Chong. His children are very filial, and all three sons want to take him outside to take care of him. However, the old man is reluctant to leave his hometown where he has lived all his life. Fortunately, he has his little daughter nearby to take care of him, so his life is worry-free.

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