It was only when Si Fan arrived on the mountain that he realized what it meant to be a young man, and sometimes he was not as good as an old man. The frail old monk in front of him put on professional equipment and flew up the mountain at a fast speed. His legs seemed to be equipped with motors, shuttling back and forth. in the jungle.

He doesn't climb along the road like Si Fan, the old monk can always find a very suitable place to use his strength to climb easily.

The stones under his feet were rolling, and the dust disappeared before it could fly. Si Fan's clothes were all stained with green liquid, and some sharp plant cut a shallow wound on his face. bleed.

As soon as the old monk Huijing's feet touched the ground, he swayed again, as if he could hover in mid-air. It's as easy as if you haven't stepped on the ground at all.

This step-by-step movement is natural.

Si Fan behind him followed closely. Even if he was young and physically strong, after following for a while, he suddenly felt that he could no longer keep up with the old man's footsteps. among.

"Old man, slow down, you don't know the way if you go on like this!" Si Fan roared.

The old man's speed was so fast that Si Fan couldn't catch up for a while.

The old monk Huijing said with a mocking tone: "You are not as fast as my eighty-year-old old man climbing the mountain. What are you doing for food? As for the problem of knowing the way you mentioned, it is simply too simple. I am now Proceed according to the climbing route you designed, not to mention the footprints of that stupid big guy behind you on the ground, this guy is not light, but I can't estimate the specific weight."

What he said made Si Fan's seven orifices full of smoke, and he also saw the deep footprints of the Terminator T800. If he didn't know it, he thought it was an elephant. The footprints are clearly visible, deeply pierced into the soil, and it looks unusual.

"Boy, catch up. I'm a bad old man half buried in the ground. If you can't even catch up with me, then don't blame me for waiting for you on the top of the mountain!" With a shake, he lightly tapped on an ancient tree, and took a few steps over in an instant. After several times of borrowing strength, Si Fan found that he was not even qualified to follow behind and eat ashes.

He looked at the old chatterer dumbfoundedly, and calmly took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. Several smoke rings floated in the air, and he blew a gust of wind through them.

"Terminator, carry me up to the waterfall as quickly as possible, and choose the best route!" He said calmly, standing in front of the Terminator.

The Terminator T800 squats down and half kneels in front of Si Fan,

Looking at the comfortable chair, Si Fan felt that buying this thing was really the right one. Now lie on it, fasten the simple seat belt, and take out a banana to taste slowly.

Then I saw the thick electric current on the Terminator T800 passing through his eyes, and then his legs were exerting force.

"Boom!" The ground seemed to have been bombed by shells. Si Fan felt that the surrounding scenery quickly receded and disappeared from his eyes, and his body felt a strong weightlessness.

The ground trembled in front of the Terminator's footsteps, and the trees were easily avoided by the Terminator. When there were those small saplings and weeds, none of them could stop his footsteps.

The two of them didn't take the normal path, and that wasn't the best path for the Terminator. Si Fan watched him rush to the front of the more than ten-meter-high hillside, and didn't bother to make a detour. Stomp on the ground, put your hands on the stone wall in mid-air. Then use your strength to go up again.

Two or three times have reached the top of the hill.

The detour needs to walk at least a few hundred meters.

There are simply too many such roads, and there is flat ground in front of the Terminator. The small tree of three or four years already has the ability to resist in front of humans. It would be difficult for humans to break it with their body alone, but the Terminator just passed by, just because the small tree affected the route too much, and shook its hands lightly.

The little tree broke immediately.

This is the easiest, there is no obstacle in front of the Terminator, it took more than an hour to climb up, but now when Si Fan really stepped under the waterfall, it only took ten minutes, no obstacles, no difficulties It was drizzle, the old man Huijing was still taking a detour, but Si Fan had already taken the most extreme route.

After arriving, I found a place to sit and opened the backpack I was carrying, which was full of delicious food. The system is a factory, so you cannot bring your personal belongings. But the quantity carried by the Terminator is quite domineering.

The whole backpack is full. It's all delicious inside, just take out the picnic tablecloth and spread it on the ground to start a picnic.

The scenery is just right, the sound of the waterfall hula accompanied by the gradually thickening mist and rainbow, this is really a magnificent scene in the world, no one else can experience this feeling, only Si Fan can feel the extraordinary here. Because every time he looked back at the waterfall, he always felt that there was an old monk looking at him kindly.

Every time the old monk looked back, he seemed to have the same movement, but he always felt that he had changed his movement.

He even changed his expression, which felt very weird. The sound of the waterfall hitting the ground and the sound of the water surface seemed to become extraordinary, like a Zen song.

The voice was euphemistic and sweet, and Si Fan wanted to close his eyes and enjoy it slowly.

The half-eaten chicken leg in his hand slipped quietly, and before it fell to the ground, a wild fox sprang out from the side, holding the chicken leg and "stinging! @~" and disappeared in an instant.

Even so, Si Fan still didn't feel what happened. He just sat quietly, listening to Zen singing Ding Dong, and staring at the mountain spring beating.

The sound of the spring water was intoxicating, Si Fan listened to the sound quietly, and fell asleep quietly.

In the dream, he seemed to see an old monk explaining the principles of the world to himself, and he said a lot, but Si Fan seemed to never hear clearly, nor did he, but he seemed to understand everything.

This encounter was not blocked by the system, but it seemed that the system was still fueling the flames.

When Si Fan was awake, what he saw in front of him was a fox jumping in the air, grabbing away the fallen chicken leg from his hand. The Terminator T800 stood cautiously beside Si Fan, pointing at the fox.

In the distance, the old monk Huijing appeared at the end of the road with a little panting, and looked at Si Fan in shock.

Around Si Fan, streams of colorful light quietly rose up, as if there was a rainbow behind him. There was no rainbow in the sky, but the nearby waterfall and rainbow seemed to become the main theme of the world.

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