Memory, thousands of years of waiting, a piece of autumn rain, a letter of the reincarnation of all things, smiling at the ups and downs of life, love, hate, sadness, and the desolation of all things. . . . . . . . . .
Eight hundred years of wind, frost, blood and rain, eight hundred years of liver qi and ileum, a thousand people have become the wind in their old age. The first mountain of Nanshan is called Bajue Mountain. It reaches into the sky and sinks to the bottom of the sea, lying like a giant dragon on this wild land. There are eight ridges in the whole mountain. Standing on the back of the West Sea, it is filled with smoke all year round and has many strange trees growing there. Monster, there is a bird on the mountain called the blind eagle. This bird has wings a hundred feet long and three legs. There is a black smear on the head, and its roar is like that of a tiger. It feeds on humans. Looking north from the mountain, it can often walk upright again. There is a snake every eight paces in the mountain. The smoke and poisonous miasma of the Nine Bu Year year surrounded the whole mountain. There was an ape in the mountain, which was so powerful that it could crawl forward like a python. There are countless strange monsters. Eight hundred miles to the east is the Wushan Mountain among the Eight Jue Mountains, with no flowers, no grass, no trees, no trees. No water, no fruit. This mountain peak is rich in white sand. Deserted all year round...
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