Reborn as a tree, the peerless god is obsessed

Plum Blossom Mountain has many peaks and deep valleys, and the roads are steep and winding, but the climate is cool and pleasant year-round. Xueyao and the others have already visited many beautiful sights on Plum Blossom Mountain.

The three-day trip to Meihua Mountain has already arrived on the third day.

That day, they came to a stone forest located in the heart of Meihua Mountain, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding green mountains and clear waters.

This stone forest is like a rare treasure carved by nature, and each stone seems to have its own story. They shuttled through it, as if they were in a maze, and every step was full of unknowns and surprises.

Sunlight shines through the cracks in the stone forest and falls on the ground, creating mottled shadows that change as they move, as if playing with them.

They could not help but marvel at the wonders of nature. These stones were in various shapes, some like sharp swords piercing the sky, some like giant beasts squatting, some like towering pagodas, some like blooming lotus flowers, some like tigers descending the mountains, some like fairies descending to earth, and some like ancient castles.

Some look like a sleeping lion, some like a group of dancing butterflies, and some like sharp swords. Every stone seems to be a work of art carefully carved by nature, which is amazing.

"These stones are all beautiful." Xiao Lin'er said.

"That's it." Bao Ling feels particularly close to these stones when he sees them.

Xue Yao stood at the entrance to the stone forest, gazing at the magnificent scene with awe. She turned to the crowd and said, "This stone forest is another wonder of Meihua Mountain. Every stone is a masterpiece of nature, standing quietly here, witnessing the passage of time."

Everyone followed Xueyao's steps and walked into the stone forest. The sunlight filtered through the cracks in the stones and fell on the ground, creating mottled shadows that seemed to add a sense of mystery to the stone forest.

They wandered through the stone forest, exclaiming in admiration from time to time. Xueyao stood before a peculiarly shaped stone, examining it closely, as if she could discern some secret within. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, as if she could sense the spiritual energy and vitality contained within the stone.

"This is such a wonderful place," Xueyao exclaimed. "Every stone has its own story and contains the secrets of nature."

Deep in the stone forest, they discovered a hidden cave.

The entrance to the cave was blocked by a huge rock, and it was difficult to find without careful observation. Xue Yao gently pushed the rock aside, revealing the entrance to the cave.

She led everyone in and saw that the light in the cave was dim, but the air was very fresh.

Carefully passing through the narrow entrance, they came to a spacious stone chamber.

There is a pool of clear spring water in the center of the stone chamber. The spring water drips from the stone wall, making a pleasant tinkling sound.

Around the stone chamber, murals depict ancient legends and mysterious stories. Though weathered by time, the colors remain as vibrant as ever. The murals' flowing lines and lifelike figures seem to reveal one untold secret after another.

They walked slowly along the stone wall when suddenly a long, melodious flute sounded. The sound seemed to drift from far away, yet also to resonate from the depths of their hearts. They stopped and looked in the direction of the sound. In a corner of the stone chamber, an old man was playing with his eyes closed. The sound flowed from his fingertips.

Seeing them approach, the old man opened his eyes slightly, a glint of wisdom in them. He smiled and nodded, and the flute music gradually stopped. They walked over, greeted the old man, and inquired about the origins of this stone chamber and the flute music.

The old man spoke slowly, his voice full of vicissitudes and stories. He told them that this stone chamber was built by an ancient wise man for cultivation and the transmission of wisdom.

The clear spring water was brought from the mountaintop by the wise man, symbolizing the inexhaustible source of wisdom. As for the melodious flute music, it was the music he used to cultivate his sentiments and soothe his soul after his daily practice.

After listening to the old man's story, they could not help but feel a deep respect for this wise man. They decided to stay in the stone chamber for a while, learning from the old man's wisdom, feeling the nourishment of the spring water and the melodious sound of the flute.

However, Su Xin and others did not notice that when they said goodbye to the old man, the old man looked at Xue Yao deeply.

Afterwards, they walked along the stone path beside the spring and found a small door hidden behind the stone wall. Pushing open the stone door, the view suddenly opened up and a lush green garden appeared before them.

The garden was filled with exotic flowers and plants, vibrant with color and fragrant with fragrance. Butterflies fluttered among the blossoms, and birds sang from the branches, creating a vivid painting. They walked along the winding path, stopping from time to time to admire the scenery and experience the beauty and harmony of nature.

Deep within the garden, a simple pavilion stood. Surrounded by a verdant bamboo forest, it contained a stone table and several stone benches. They sat there, sipping tea and enjoying this rare moment of tranquility. Xueyao gazed at the beautiful scenery before her, a strange feeling welling up in her heart. She felt as if she were in a distant dream, everything seeming so unreal and yet so beautiful.

Continue forward, through a long and narrow passage, and there are several cave halls of varying sizes.

There was a glimmer of light ahead. When I got closer, I saw that it was another exit of the cave, covered by vines from top to bottom.

Reaching out to push aside the vines, a thought suddenly occurred to Xueyao. She looked back, then poked her head out of the cave. The moment she saw the cliff, she was certain that this was the place where she had rescued Qiu Fengjian.

Outside the cave entrance, there is a valley to the left, which is Plum Blossom Valley.

Plum Blossom Valley is the most secluded and mysterious place in Plum Blossom Mountain, and it is also where the plum blossoms are most abundant. The valley is filled with plum blossoms, and the fragrance is everywhere, as if the entire valley is enveloped by the fragrance of plum blossoms.

Xueyao led the group on a stroll through the Plum Blossom Valley, taking in the rich fragrance of the plum blossoms, her heart filled with peace and tranquility. They passed through patches of plum blossom forests, where they saw plum blossoms, some in bud and some already in full bloom, in a variety of colors and shapes, like exquisite paintings.

As the group walked and chatted, admiring the beauty of Plum Blossom Valley and occasionally exclaiming in admiration, Xueyao paused to introduce the varieties and characteristics of plum blossoms. Her words were filled with love and admiration for plum blossoms, and one could sense her love and awe for nature.

Deep within Plum Blossom Valley, there stands an ancient pavilion known as the "Plum Blossom Pavilion." Surrounded by plum blossoms, it feels as if it were enveloped by them. Xueyao led the group to the pavilion, where they found a simple and elegant stone table and benches. Everyone sat down, sipping tea and chatting, enjoying this rare moment of tranquility.

At that moment, a gentle breeze blew through, and the plum blossoms in the valley swayed in the wind, their petals falling one after another. The petals, as light as snowflakes, danced in the air, finally landing on the people and the stone table. Everyone was amazed by this sudden shower of petals, and they stretched out their hands to catch the falling petals.

Xueyao watched everyone reveling in the beautiful rain of petals, and her heart was filled with joy.