"Only one!"

"Build something else later."

"Where to put it?"

"Let's go! I'll take you to see!"

"Um?"

Ziyun looked at this master.

"Didn't you always want to try what it feels like to fly in the sky? Let you experience it!"

"!

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The little girl opened her eyes in an instant.

Then I saw this master stretching out his hand and a flower was split among the rolling white clouds in the distance, floating at his master's feet, and then waved his sleeves-

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A breeze swept over, passing through her waist, legs and feet, holding every part of her body, and a gentle force came from her, allowing her to slowly leave the ground.

This is completely different from being lifted by others and being blown down by the strong wind. She didn't even notice it at all. She just looked down and found that she had left the ground and was slowly rising.

The clouds under the master's feet are also slowly rising.

I started to get a few feet off the ground and found it interesting.

When the roof of the Taoist temple hall was as high as that of the Taoist temple, I had already viewed my own Red Leaf Temple from a different angle and began to feel novel.

When I flew to the same height as my master who was stepping on the white clouds, the sea of ​​clouds in the distance was at my feet, and the roof of the Taoist temple below made me feel strange. The fox turned into a crow, the colorful raccoon turned into a sparrow, and they all flew around her with their wings. Even the white clouds in the distance seemed to be a little lower than me.

"Are you ready?"

The master beside her asked her again.

The little girl was still a little dull and felt something was wrong.

The next moment, one by one, "Huh!"

The strong wind whistled, and she was soaring upwards.

"Wow!!"

The little girl couldn't help but shout.

The sound of the wind roared in my ears, and the mountain mist passed by, wetting the ends of my hair. The mountain where my Taoist temple was located turned out to be like this, and this maple mountain seemed to have changed.

It is both exciting and novel.

And this kind of feeling that I can't control where I want to go, and I don't need to exert my own strength at all. It just seems like flying along the wind, which is exactly the same as the feeling of flying in my dreams.

Yes, this is also a feeling that Master cannot experience.

Not long after, they stopped in front of a mountain.

This is the depth of Fengshan Mountain, with many green mountains arranged from high to low. You can imagine the mountain shadows stacked at morning and evening. The heavy snow makes the forest crystal clear. The fog and nitrogen box in the mountains are like a fairyland, and it can also make people imagine its dream when the sun is shining in the morning and evening.

There is another high mountain in the middle. On one side of the high mountain is a vertical cliff, and a cave was dug out of the upper end of the cliff.

Judging from the shape of the cave, it is quite consistent with the palace attic of the master of the cloud just now.

But there is only half of the wall cave.

It is half the attic that splits from top to bottom.

Then Ziyun saw that Master spread his hands open, and the bean in his hand flew out, turned into a classical attic in the wind, flew towards the cliff cave, and then embedded it into the cave.

The attic is half in the mountains and half hanging outside.

There are ancient pines protruding out branches on the cliff, which are on the windows on the second floor of the attic, as if they are shading the attic to welcome guests. There is fog floating below the attic in Chinese, like auspicious clouds.

If there are people living in this place, they must be gods.

The little girl couldn't help but wonder how surprised she would be if a woodcutter and medicine man at the foot of the mountain mistakenly entered here and saw this place.
Chapter completed!