Buluo approached the path and observed it carefully. There were no chains or other protective structures along the path, only bare rocks and overgrown weeds. A gentle breeze blew by, and for some reason, perhaps because it was colder up there, he shivered, a strange feeling welling up within him.
"There's a road here. What should I do? Should I go down?"
Blore waved his hand. The golden-orange morning sun was so bright that his entire body was coated in a layer of golden light. Only the chains on his body seemed to absorb all the light, revealing their original color.
Part of her hair has turned into a light white, which looks even more sacred under the sunlight.
The remaining people were unable to open their eyes due to the blinding light, but it also turned each of them into a little golden man. On this huge cliff, on this empty cliff, there were eight of them, and only eight of them.
"It's already like this, what else is there to say?" Nan Song narrowed his eyes and looked at Blore.
"Let's wait a little longer. The light is too dazzling, and the cliff is too high, so it's not easy to walk." Lu Nanyao also narrowed her eyes and walked to the side to observe.
The sunrise was brilliant but short, and after a while, the sun rose again.
So the eight of them lined up and started walking along the road that Blore had discovered. Because it was too narrow and there were no safety measures, they had to separate themselves as much as possible.
Blore was the first to step onto the path. The stones beneath his feet were loose and unstable, as if they would fall down at any moment. He held on tightly to the rocks beside him and moved down step by step. With each step, he could feel his heartbeat quicken and his breathing quicken.
Looking down, the cliffs were bottomless, shrouded in mist. Bulo felt dizzy and afraid to look down, concentrating on the path below. But he couldn't deny that the scenery on the cliffs was truly extraordinary.
The group moved slowly, trying to slow down as much as possible, after all, no one knew how long the road was.
They stood at the cliff's midsection, looking to the side. They saw swirling clouds and mist drifting like a veil. Through this mysterious veil, a massive Buddha statue loomed on the steep cliff. The statue, solemn and majestic, yet with a gentle smile, seemed to be silently gazing at them.
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