I, Shituoling Xiaozhuanfeng, Traveled Through the Ages and Met a Big Boss

At that time, I was not called Xiao Zhuanfeng. There is no lion camel ridge, no mountain patrol flag, no king, and no thousands of little monsters. There is only an endless stretch of ancient mountains between heaven and earth. The mountains are nameless, the streams are silent, and I am nameless. I am a ray of breeze in the mountains. There is no life or death, no joy or sorrow. The sun rises in the morning and the moon rises at night. It rolls through the pine tips, brushes the flower tops, and passes through the rocks and secluded streams. It is muddy and unclear about the years. At that time, I didn't even understand the word "years". I only knew that I would follow the rising and setting of the sun and the changes of the four seasons. I would go wherever the wind blew. In spring, I rolled up peach blossom petals and landed on the bluestone beside the stream, watching the sprouting young grass break through the soil; in summer, wrapped in the coolness of the stream, I passed through the shade of the pine trees and listened to the chirping of cicadas in the forest, but I didn't know what the noisy sound was; in autumn, I carried ripe pine cones and flew over the ravine, watching the maple leaves all over the mountain. It was fiery red, and the dead leaves were swirling and falling in front of me; in winter, I was wrapped in fine snow foam, walking through the frozen stream, looking at the beautiful jade trees, and listening to the howling of the cold wind, but I couldn't feel the slightest bit of coldness - because at that time, I had no "perception", no body, just a wisp of unrestrained and unconscious wind. I don't know how many hundreds of years have passed, maybe thousands of years, maybe even longer. One night, the moon was especially perfect, and the clear light spread over the mountains, like a thin layer of silver gauze, wrapping the entire unknown ancient mountain. I was still flowing around the pine tips as usual. Suddenly, a very light but very warm essence of the sun and the moon fell from the moon wheel and gently melted into my wind. That moment