Liu Ziji in Nanyang does not exist in the Zhongyuan world. Yue Heng can write it with confidence and boldness. It is a pseudonym, and everyone understands it. Whether it is the hunter of Hongxian County or Liu Ziji, it is not important. On the surface, this article seems to be a fantasy and realistic, but it is actually a hidden and idealistic mind. The most important thing is the profound meaning it wants to express.

With a roar, the white mist hovering above the beam of the hut turned into a white giant python, roaring and circling, causing a violent wind, which made everyone in the house unable to help but raise their hands sideways to block the hurricane that was rushing towards them. The eyes were bewitched by the wind and could hardly open them.

The wooden table in the center of the storm was peaceful and calm. Yue Heng lowered his hands and stood upright in front of the poem. The corners of his clothes fluttered and fluttered, his robe raised and shaking, and his cloak was blown off, revealing his ordinary but determined face.

But he had not moved at all. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the "Peach Blossom Spring" in front of him, as straight as a green pine in the strong wind.

"The Book of Peach Blossoms" is surrounded by strong winds, and the white fog pythons on the thatched hut roar in turn, as if they want to catch this article, but they are all blocked by a layer of golden light above the poem. They are really solid and unmoved.

There was a huge laugh in the hut. Who is it if it wasn't the old man Chen Mu?

"Among King You of Chu, people from Hongxian are hunting for their business..."

The old man who looked extremely weak was standing up tremblingly at this moment. Several giant pythons of white mist were wrapped around him, supporting his body like chains of flowing water. He laughed loudly, repeating the content of the poems and essays in "The Book of Peach Blossoms".

At the same time, a part of the white fog python rushed out of the hut, and more fresh white fog poured in again. The white fog python that rushed out first turned into millions of tiny fog silks scattered in all directions. Not long after, the entire Misty Valley vibrated everywhere, and the new grass broke out from the ground, and the resonance sounds of various plants.

Especially the large patches of ancient peach blossom forests that were almost extinct, as if they were dewed by the gods, they were entangled by the fog that awakened them. Dead trees produce new buds, and old trees produce tender skins. Peach blossoms that have not been seen in a century also began to bloom on their own. Under the fog, there were also colorful scenes of falling flowers.

The old man in the hut made a terrifying crackling sound, except for Yue Heng. The other three people leaned together involuntarily, blocking their robes in front of the door, and watching everything in front of them with horror.

They were fortunate to see the birth of resonance texts in front of Yue Heng. Most of them were shining with light. Fuxi and the stars responded, and at most, everyone around them showed joy and resonated with each other.

No one would have thought that after half of the article, there would be white mist to enter the animation. After the whole article was finished, the giant python was wrapped around and the momentum was huge. Even the old hermit who was approaching the seventh level of literary appearance stood up and treated it with caution!

The old man laughed with inexplicable power. When he thought that the hunter was invited to drink in Taohua Village, his eyes were shining with tears. The seemingly terrifying white fog pythons not only lingered around him, but also penetrated and came out of his seven orifices. If you observe carefully, the white python went in. It was a little gray when it came out. The old python rushed out of the hut, and the new fog python was replenished, transforming the old man's body like washing the marrow and cutting the meridians.

Yue Heng was still not moving. Outsiders saw him extremely calm. In fact, he fell into an unprecedented illusion space like Min Ruogu just now. He was watching the past and present of the Misty Valley from the perspective of God, and the changes over hundreds of years, like an extremely real documentary, advancing at an extremely fast speed, forcibly pouring into his mind.

"Peach Blossom Land...Peach Blossom Village...Local Nobles...Ghost Valley Branches inheritance...War...Killing...Loneliness...Destruction..."

Yue Heng was frightened. He couldn't believe how this tribe of hundreds of people survived the divine punishment for hundreds of years. The Valley of Mist is full of blood, conspiracy, violence, and killing. He could deeply understand the belief that this hidden tribe of humans desires peace and stability, but things went against their wishes. The greed of humans and monsters continued to impact the tribesmen of Mist Valley. This tribe suffered too much damage. They kept shouting, where is the real paradise and where is the home of peace they were pursuing!

"...There is no one who cares about it afterwards! Hahahaha! What a person who cares about it afterwards!" The old man laughed wildly, with a tremor in his voice and a huge sadness in his laughter.

"A paradise, a paradise. I have been practicing for more than 120 years, but I still can't see the true meaning of this paradise! If my friend Yue hadn't woken up today, how could I have realized the way of heaven? Hahaha! Thank you, my friend Yue!"

The old man's body was wrapped in a fog python, and he could not see clearly. Everyone could only hear his voice, but gradually the dragon roared and the python became louder and louder. He could only hear his crazy laughter. It lasted for about a stick of incense before the white fog python gradually dissipated. The three of them looked carefully. Where could they see this mysterious old hermit in the hut?

"Let's go, let's go to the foggy pool." Yue Heng's voice came, very weak and plain, as if he was exhausted, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Fatty Lei was almost scared, and he stuttered and asked, "Brother Yue, what happened?"

Min Ruogu also held Yue Heng's arm, Xiaobai jumped into the hood behind Yue Heng's neck, and kept asking.

Yue Heng was not in a very high mood, so he could only squeeze out a smile and look at Wen Xinyue and Min Ruogu: "Do you resonate with each other?"

The two women shook their heads together, and Yue Heng nodded inwardly, just that there was no resonance.

There are two reasons. One is that the Misty Valley was sealed by the great magical powers, which cut off the connection with Fuxi and the second is that "The Book of Peach Blossoms" is too difficult for the two women to understand. Their level is too low and they are not well-informed. They only regard it as an ordinary travelogue, and they cannot understand the profound meaning in it at all.

Yue Heng opened the door of the thatched hut, and the quiet little village did not change at all. It seemed that everyone had just had a dream just now, but he knew in his heart that the hermit master must have realized that there is rarely a paradise in this world, and the real paradise should be in people's hearts.

A leaf blocked the eyes, the authorities were confused, and they lived in seclusion for hundreds of years and could not contact the outside world. Only in this way can the old man’s abnormality be explained. Yue Heng is very sure that "The Peach Blossom Land" has made a breakthrough in this seclusion of the sixth-level auxiliary hall. At this moment, the old man must have been devoted to meditation, and it is very likely that he will break through to become a seventh-level literary figure!

The four of them entered the waterway again, and their mentality became very different this time. However, when they were halfway through, the earth was shaking, and a huge muffled sound came to the waterway. Large areas of bubbles floated from the bottom of the pond, and the fish and shrimp were panicked. The four of them swam quickly to the foggy pool. Before they reached the bottom of the pool, the huge shock stopped.
Chapter completed!