The black horse galloped across the entire Longmen Desert.

The white rain lingered in the desert for many days before remembering to drive at night and rest during the day, so that the black horse ran faster, and the full moon in the desert rode the dust, leaving a long string of horseshoe prints and was quickly buried by the yellow sand. The speed of monk Yujian is slow.

Horseshoes climb high sand hills.

The black horse man stood up and neighed, Bai Yu grasped the rein tightly and looked ahead, seeing the legendary ghost town in front of him.

In fact, the ghost town is just a traveler's impression of the landform. It is just a wind-eroded landform formed in a dry and windy environment. The mountain rocks are eroded into various strange shapes by wind and sand. This place is full of strong winds all year round, and the airflow blows through the unique terrain. All kinds of strange wind howls It is called a ghost town by travelers.

"It's kind of like maltose..."

Gluttonous Jiao likes to think of food in everything he sees, and it is indeed a bit like distorted maltose.

With a flick of the rein, the black horse jumped down from the hill and galloped towards the ghost town. Bai Yu controlled the rein and only picked those windy canyons to drill in, and didn't even look at those with little or no wind.

The wind in the valley shows that the unimpeded wind is not a dead end, and those with no wind or light wind may be trapped.

There is a yellow sand trail between the rocky mountains with strange shapes. A black horse carrying a white figure quickly drilled into the valley. The yellow and red mountains are all kinds of strange things, such as leftovers after being washed and ravaged by floods. The ruins of the half-collapsed towers and fortresses have undergone vicissitudes.

Bai Yu felt that the scene of her riding a horse across the ghost town was a bit like a classic movie scene...

When the wind blows, sand and rocks fly.

Ghost towns are like ghost caves, monsters are neighing, wolves howling and tigers roaring, the sound is like a torrent of bells, angry and angry, like a weeping woman, it's just the sound of air blowing over those strangely shaped mountains and rocks, which can scare travelers but can't scare someone A Jiao who has learned this knowledge, especially a deep understanding of wind.

The landform of the ghost town is like a variety of mushrooms and maltose growing on the desert, which cannot stop the progress.

Stepping on the horse's hooves, under the control of the reins, he accurately found unimpeded valleys, and occasionally passed through the cracks in the valleys that were only two feet wide. A certain Jiao completed the feat of crossing the Longmen Desert and started the journey across the ghost city again.

As night fell, it was windy and cold, so we had to find a cave and set up a bonfire to rest.

Outside, the strong wind howled, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and the shadows on the rocks on the mountain were like a group of demons dancing wildly. Bai Yu was not afraid at all, because he was the most vicious beast.

A small copper pot hung over the campfire was gurgling and steaming.

The little hands covered in black and gray wiped his cheeks and wiped his face without realizing it. He smashed the dried meat and threw it in. The rich meaty smell soon wafted out. Then he threw two hard pancakes in it, sprinkled salt and For the spices, give it a few vigorous stirs to fully incorporate the spices.

The bonfire swayed, leaving slender shadows dangling on the red rock cave wall...

Carefully check that the remaining jerky and flatbread can be eaten for a few days, carefully tie up the bag and put it away, the stronger the fragrance in the cave, the oily flowers wafting from a pot of stew is extraordinarily fragrant.

He took out the mirror and looked at his pretty face. After a few days in the secret realm, he gained baby fat. Well, after eating this meal, he will lose weight.

That's what I said last time...

Open the lid of the pot and the hot air rises to the top of the cave. Use a spoon to hold a bowl of chaotic stew and hold it in your hand to breathe, and the aroma is tangy.

blah blah...

The black horse ate the feed and drank the water and stood at the entrance of the cave to sleep. It felt that the rock was too hard to sleep on and it was not as good as sleeping on the grassland. Anyway, the horse used to sleep standing up. It was very windy and cold at night in the ghost town and it was difficult to travel, so it was rare to rest at night.

Bai Yu ate up and stewed, and carefully poured some water to boil to wash the pots and chopsticks, then brushed her teeth, rinsed her mouth, and shook the sand from her long hair to clean it.

I laid out the bedding and blankets carefully, put the embroidered pillows and got into the bed to find a comfortable position. The campfire crackled and I breathed evenly...

The quality of life still needs to be guaranteed occasionally. I can’t sleep well after driving in the desert for days. This cave is dry and warm and there is no sand. After passing this village, there will be no shops.

The wind stopped in the middle of the night, and the stars and moon reappeared...

The black horse felt quite bored, without the sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves, he felt sluggish,

So...

"Drive~!"

It's really shocking, weeping ghosts and gods, soul-stirring, the echoes and words in the valley are endless!

Bai Yu was taken aback, picked up her shoe and threw it at the black horse without saying a word.

"What a mess! Believe it or not, I'll make you grind for a hundred years! Just shut up...!"

The black horse shrank its neck, feeling that he really owed something.

...

early morning.

After a brief grooming, the long hair was wrapped in the clothes, the head was covered with a gauze and only the eyes were exposed, and the sundries were hung on the horse's back to go on the road again. The horse's hooves kicked up dust and galloped.

It took two days to cross the huge ghost town, and then went through a section of desert to a more beautiful area.

In front of you is the colorful and majestic Danxia landform. The cliffs and mountains are dyed into patches of dark brown and red. It was the first time that Bai Yu saw such a beautiful scenery in his life of more than 500 years.

"It's better to be alive. If you die, you won't be able to see this beautiful scenery."

Get off the horse, lead the black horse along the hilly ridge step by step to the top of the mountain, and stand on a high place looking at the undulating colorful mountains and hills.

The strong wind blows, and the sky and the earth are rarely clear without dust.

The wind was too strong and the white scarf on the head was blown away. The long silk scarf wanted to fly away, but it was still wrapped around the jade neck of the beautiful woman. Without the scarf, the hair was tied, and the long green silk that reached the ground was flying around, and the hair covered the phoenix. Beautiful eyes, white gauze hunting, thin and single shadow like a flying fairy...

Glad to meet you.

Bai Yu relaxes and enjoys the beautiful scenery.

Practicing, other practitioners are all flying around in a hurry, never stopping or looking at the scenery on the road.

If you are willing to stop for a while and walk out of the cave, you will be able to see the most beautiful scenery in the world, and you will naturally be able to practice and comprehend faster with a peaceful mind. Comprehending to enter the Tao naturally, the state of mind is indifferent and hard work to become a fairy and enjoy the leisure, but people in the world are too eager for quick success and too impetuous.

"A group of ordinary people are not as good as our evil dragon~"

Open your arms, close your eyes and look up to feel the sunshine and Danxia style...

The delicate white scales on the corners of the eyes and cheeks are very nice, a bit seductive, but even more fairy-like, at least for now, it looks like a flying fairy rather than a monster.

The black horse's big eyes rolled around, and he wanted to shout out to meet the occasion, but after thinking about it for a long time, he decided to forget it.

"It's a pity that this place is dry and has little rain. Otherwise, it would be a good place to build another courtyard for vacation and cultivate immortals, but it's too far away. Forget it, it's better to go back to Nanhuang to manage your own territory."

Wanting to recite poems and compose Fu, after holding back for a long time, I found that there was only flames and no ink in my stomach.

"Tch, I'm not that vulgar one, what kind of poems do I write, it's vulgar."

After tying up the gauze scarf and getting on the horse, the black horse swished out and galloped towards the northwest, running in the colorful Danxia world, where the vermilion mountains and hills kept retreating...

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