There are lush green trees, wild grass everywhere, gurgling water, waterfalls, and a pool of crystal clear spring water below. The peak is surrounded by cliffs on all sides, and there are two other peaks connected nearby. It is crowned with clouds above and connected to the ground below. It stands alone and looks like a cloud platform.

An ancient poem says: "Three peaks stand as if about to collapse, green cliffs and red valleys tower high. The golden essence of the White Emperor mobilizes his vital energy, and the stones become lotuses and the clouds become platforms."

I only heard the sweet female voice chanting again: "I have lingered in dreams for a long time several times, and the breeze came over the flowers for ten miles. Steps to the sky lead to the Milky Way, and the vast cloud path surrounds the green cliffs. The valley is filled with mist and the bones of immortals are hidden, and the painting screen is majestic and moved to Penglai. I am immersed in the mist and enter the strange world, and my mind is already clear and close to the fairyland."

There is no one around, who wrote this poem? Where is the saint?

This steep rock wall is the work of nature, as if it was cut by a knife or an axe. Below it is a bottomless abyss, which is extremely dangerous.

At this time, the sky was pitch black, the stars were dim, and a streak of blood red appeared on the horizon. Han Zhenjian also felt that the stars in the sky seemed to have changed.

What was even more bizarre was that a lot of blue transparent water lilies had grown in the cracks of the rocks, and the center of the stamens were spewing blue fireworks several feet high, shrouded in a layer of mist, and countless streams of light appeared in the air, like stars lighting up the sky, forming a magical scene.

A red fruit grew in the cracks of the rock at the heart of the mountain. It looked like a dragon fruit or a lotus seed pod, but it looked like neither. A plump and lovely little arm stretched out from the center of the fruit, with a golden glow in the center of the palm.

What kind of kiwi fruit is this?

Apply some fertilizer.

Han Zhenjian just happened to be in a hurry to pee, so he pulled down his pants and urinated into the crevice.

At this time, a little girl's voice said: "Hey, you...you little rascal, so disgusting, so shameless! You peed on me, what's the point?"

Han Zhenjian was confused and asked naively, "Who is it? Who is talking? The Saint?"

A little girl's voice said, "What do you mean by leftover women, leftover men, and leftover food? Can't you see my hands? My body is in this wax apple fruit!"

Could this strange red fruit be called wax apple? Is the girl's hand the cute little arm sticking out of the fruit? Where is her body? I was even more confused.

The girl seemed to see his confusion and said, "I will tell you everything. Please listen carefully. Don't ask questions and don't interrupt me."

"I was originally a seed that grew from a heartless lotus tree in the Six Desires Heavenly Palace. This tree has no roots and no heart. But I bathed in the spiritual light of the Six Desires Heavenly Palace every day, so I developed supernatural powers."

"I want to cultivate into a human form, but because I am a tree without roots, a fruit without a heart, like water without a source, a fire without a kidney, I can never cultivate into a human body."

"But the demons were rampant, and one day, the Wuxin wax apple tree was pushed down by a giant demon. I fell from the branch to the mortal world and landed in the cracks between the rocks of Yuntai Mountain. It was dark here, without sunshine, and it was difficult to survive in the wind and rain. But I managed to survive through many ups and downs."

"Finally one day, a goddess appeared in the sky above Yuntai Mountain. She was the powerful priestess Saint Aisha."

"She looked at my struggle against fate, and was moved, so she shed a tear. This tear just happened to fall on me in the crack of the rock, and I finally blossomed. The saint also sprinkled me with water from the Moon Spring. I finally bore fruit again."

"I am so grateful to the Saint."

"It will take me a few days to cultivate into a human form. I will be almost done. Forget it. I don't care about your insult just now. Please use the holy water from the Moon Spring under the waterfall to water me again."

"That's not difficult."

He walked to the foot of the rock waterfall. In the mist, water droplets flew and splashed. He saw an extremely clear spring bubbling up and flowing into a pool below.

Next to the clear spring are three large red characters "Moon Spring".

He picked a large leaf from the nearby tree and bent down to scoop up the clear spring water from the pond.

After he scooped up the spring water and looked up again, he found that the clear spring had suddenly disappeared, leaving only a thin trace of water on the rock wall.

How did the spring suddenly dry up? When he turned around, he found that a stunning beauty suddenly appeared a few dozen steps away.

The woman remained motionless. When he looked at her carefully, he found that although she had an extraordinary temperament and graceful manners, she did not seem to be a living person. He mustered up the courage to take a closer look and realized that it was a jade statue carved out of white jade.

This jade statue is life-size and extremely beautiful. She is wearing a light yellow silk shirt that trembles slightly. Her breasts are high and protruding, which makes people imagine. She has black hair like a waterfall. What's more amazing is that her eyes are bright and shining, like a deep pool. She is full of spirit, infinite charm, and soul-stirring. In the night light, she is like a pearl.

Her fair and pure skin, without any blemishes, is as delicate as a baby's, and her dark eyebrows are as slender as the spring water in March, captivating the heart.

Her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, her lips are like crimson dots, she is delicate and beautiful, and her posture is like a pear blossom in the rain, very charming and touching.

It has a great style.

He simply felt that the jade carving was extremely beautiful and even better than the statues of Nuwa and Chang'e that he had seen in the temple.

Is there such a beautiful woman in the world?

He was amazed at what he saw and said, "It is very rude of me to stare at the goddess like this."

Although he knew it was rude, he couldn't avoid looking at her eyes. He didn't know how long he had been staring at them. It seemed that the eyes were carved from black gemstones inlaid with some red agate. Even the bloodshot in the eyes was clearly visible. The more he looked, the deeper he felt. There was a faint glow in the eyes. The main reason why this jade statue looked like a living person was because of its lively eyes.

The white jade veins on the jade statue's face were faintly flushed, and it looked no different from normal human skin. When he turned his body to look at the jade statue, he saw her eyes turn towards him, and her body also moved slightly, as if she were alive.

He was startled and turned his head to the right. The jade statue's eyes seemed to move towards him. No matter which side he stood on, the jade statue's eyes were always towards him, and the look in its eyes was even more unpredictable, like joy or sorrow, like deep affection or sadness.

The gemstone light in the jade statue's eyes changed, as if it was deeply moved by his words.

At this moment, he was dazzled and as if possessed by a demon, his eyes could not leave the jade statue, and he said, "How come you are more beautiful than the fairy Chang'e in the sky?"

I also feel that even if Chang'e came down to earth, she would not be able to have such a peerless fairy-like beauty.

Looking at the jade statue again, I found that the hair on the statue was real human hair. It was like a mist and was tied up in a bun. There was a jade bracelet on the side of the temple. It was inlaid with two pearls as big as little fingers, shining brightly. The pearls and gems complemented each other.

He really wanted to touch the jade carving, and he didn't dare to desecrate other parts of it. He just bent down and touched the crystal clear jade feet. He felt it was warm, soft and smooth, just like a real person, and he couldn't let it go.