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Chapter 708 Brothers, go ahead!

Lao Yu once said that calligraphy has four realms: the first is constant name; the second is constant name; the third is nameless; the fourth is wordless.

Now, the ghost words written by Yu Sheng seem to be written without words.

Feeling the changes in the wind, I expressed my unspeakable feelings about the Tao. There are no strokes on the pen, no restraint, I just write based on my feelings. The indescribable Tao finally became this ghost article.

Of course, this ghost writing was written by predecessors. It just happened that I had written the word "wind" in my life, and I had some insights and resonated with this word, so there was the current movement.

"I didn't expect that these ghost words were written by sages and philosophers who understood the changes in the world and could only be understood and unspeakable." Yu Sheng said happily.

After he copied the ghost words meticulously, he waited for the wind to stop and carefully climbed up Fengsheng Mountain.

The windy mountain is shaped like a honeycomb, with countless holes and some vegetation growing there, most of which are low and mostly shrubs, sparse and not in patches.

However, there is a unique ingredient in Fengsheng Mountain, called Pu, which is Ruicao in the "Dahuang Food List".

This grass is also very unique. It grows like a lotus, with many branches and few leaves. The leaves are as big as cattail fans. When the breeze blows, the leaves will turn for at least half an hour, bringing a continuous cool breeze.

These leaves are also excellent for cooking. Adding a few when mixing cold dishes will give the dishes a refreshing flavor similar to mint.

The difference is that compared to mint, Pu is more delicious in taste.

After Yu Sheng picked this kind of grass, the system immediately rewarded him with a seal card.

Yu Sheng did not just pick a few leaves and then give up. Instead, they dug out several plants with the same height as the leaves.

He plans to plant some in the inn, which can not only be used for cooking, but also can be used to provide fans in the summer, killing two birds with one stone.

By the time they returned to the inn, it was almost dark.

The city lord and the black girl decorated many white flowers and green leaves in front of the tea stall and next to the signboard. They also cut a shadow tree, but they didn't know if it would survive.

Dinner for Yu Sheng was simple, with three dishes and a soup.

Just as night falls, the shadow of the shadow tree gradually disappears, and the white flowers slowly glow with pure white light, like stars.

Looking around, in the endless wilderness, a tree stood tall and tall under the lonely sky, unmoving, slowly blooming its light.

It was like this last night, it was like this last year, and it was like this thousands of years ago. It silently releases the brightest light at night, even if no one appreciates it or asks about it. Every day, only the strong wind passes by the cliff below.

I will cherish this tree for the rest of my life.

They sat under the tea tent of the inn, ate wine and vegetables, and admired the flowers until dawn. Then they packed up the dishes and returned to the inn.

When the sun jumped above the horizon and the first ray of light fell on the treetops, Xianyu took off and they embarked on their journey again.

Watching the flowers of the shadow tree under my feet put away the last ray of white light and return to silence, Yu Sheng whispered to the city lord: "I've been to this beautiful world, it's so nice."



Without Wind's Breath Valley to give people a ride, this trip will take a lot longer than the last time.

Fortunately, I spent the rest of my life immersed in calligraphy, ghost writing, and flower gardening, and time passed by almost unconsciously.

One afternoon, when Yu Sheng was watering the cut Yingmu and the transplanted Pu with spiritual water, Ye Zigao ran in and told him: "I saw the snow-capped mountains!"

Seeing the snow-capped mountains means that the ruins of the ancient giant city are coming, and we are about to leave the Eastern Wasteland.

"Very good." Yu Sheng continued to water the flowers with his head lowered, "Tell Xianyu that we won't land tonight and hurry up."

"Okay", Ye Zigao went out to report.

Bai Gaoxing sat next to him, "Shopkeeper, I'm running to death at Wangshan Mountain. It will take a long time to see the snow-capped mountains."

"Every day that comes early counts." Yu Sheng couldn't wait, but he was always thinking about the gold he left in the Giant Temple.

Now there are inns and salted fish, enough to transport some away.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter. As we speak, Yu Sheng picks some leaves and uses them as mint to make tea, which is perfect for drinking in such weather.

He also moved a pot of Pu to the tea shed outside the inn. With just a gentle blow, the leaves kept spinning and a cool breeze blew.

Ye Zigao ran back, sat between Yu Sheng and the others, took a sip of mint tea, shook his clothes towards Pu, and felt refreshed and comfortable all over.

"This grass is really good, we should transplant more of it." Ye Zigao said.

"You raise it." Yu Sheng said. If these famous flowers and plants want to survive, they must be watered with water containing spiritual power.

If the Ximen family hadn't kept killing mummies and brought him a lot of merit, I'm afraid his daily income would have been negative for the rest of his life.

Even so, the merit points are somewhat insufficient. He just hopes to get to Zhonghuang as soon as possible and earn more merit points in the chaotic Zhonghuang.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the snow-capped mountains were finally close to us.

For the rest of their lives, they did not look for the mountain people who were placed at the exit of the bronze gate of the giant ruins. Instead, they headed north along the snow-capped mountains and spent another two days finding the dilapidated mountain temple.

The Longtou Mountain God left with the villagers, leaving only a dilapidated mountain temple.

Going down the mountain temple and entering the village, although the corpses had already been buried by the people, looking at the dead grass nourished by blood and the traces of cuts and axes, Ye Gao and the others still had a deep understanding of what happened in the village in late autumn last year.

That shadow murder incident made my neck feel cold and my scalp numb.

"Boss, shopkeeper, do we really want to enter that cave?" Ye Zigao was a little reluctant. He heard from Yu Sheng that those murderous shadows came from the cave.

"Yes, why, are you scared?" Yu Sheng, who was leading the way, asked.

He was holding a salted fish in his hand, and there was a miniature inn on the salted fish's back. Yu Sheng found that using salted fish as a weapon was quite handy.

"What am I afraid of?" Ye Zigao said very forcefully. He took a look at the rich man and said, "It is the rich man who is afraid of him."

"Nonsense, when did I get scared!" Fu Nan, who was walking seriously, raised his head and said angrily.

"That is, with the intelligence of being rich but difficult, how can he know how to be afraid?" Yu Sheng said, and stopped, "Be careful, there are ghosts in our shadows!"

"What?!" Fu Nan and Ye Zigao Yi lowered their heads and used their knives to chop up the shadows under them without thinking.

"Haha, you said you're not afraid." Yu Sheng was happy and smiled evilly at them.

Before the laughter could subside, the city lord kicked him in the butt and said, "You're sick, hurry up and get on your way."

She was also frightened just now.

Among the group of people and several animals, there were probably only three who were not afraid, one was Yu Sheng, and the others were Gouzi and Zigou.

The remaining little white foxes followed closely behind the city lord, all on guard, ready to hide in the grass and escape at any moment.

Yu Sheng walked in front, leading Gouzi, never leaving Gouzi's Qiongqi. After the dog broke off from behind, they fought through thorns and obstacles and arrived at the cave in the mountain stream according to their memories.

The entrance to the cave was sealed when Yu Sheng left last autumn, and now it is tightly sealed, and apparently no shadow has come out.

He was relieved and asked Ye Zigao and the others to take a step back. He retracted and extended his hands and struck out with a variety of fish and dragon moves.

"Boom", the soil sealing the entrance of the cave exploded.

After the dust passed, a dark cave entrance with cold air blowing out appeared in front of everyone.

Yu Sheng turned around and was about to call for someone to follow him when he faintly heard someone shouting: "Hurry, the cave entrance is open, brothers, rush!"

Yu Sheng hurriedly turned around and saw that the shadow at the entrance of the cave was vaguely distorted, as if something was hidden.

"Be careful!" Yu Sheng took a step forward, and without waiting for any movement, he heard the voice shouting again: "The man who killed a thousand swords is back again, and this time he brought an ugly dog ​​with him. Brothers,

Get out quickly!"

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