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The rest of those who have visited the mountain will come again. It is said that this mountain originated in the Long region of the Qin Dynasty, meanders eastward for thousands of miles, and suddenly rises and falls. Solitary towering pillar, ling 礲 seventy-two peaks. Braving wind and rain, protecting all spirits, it is the abode of the deities. Inside, there are faintly a thousand layers of purple and green, and outside, there are nine layers of screens blocking it. The sky is clear and the sun is shining. The eyebrows and eyes are distinct, the distant figure is majestic, and the beauty can be embraced. Only the mountains are veiled and hidden, rarely visible. The primordial energy is empty and hazy, often like a state of chaos. When tourists enter the mountains, they may not be able to see their faces. For instance, a peerless beauty, when the whole city is taken in at a glance, exudes a hundred charms. However, it is impossible to stir up a wave or a ripple. To reveal her charming smile is simply out of reach. As for the 嵚 nine turns, the path twists and turns, emerging from the blue sky above and facing a deep valley, deep forest and strange rocks below, sometimes resembling a tiger crouching. Old trees and withered vines are as numerous as ape hangs. It is far from the realm of the human world. It is seventy li from the foot of the mountain to the peak. On Jieshan Road, the tip of the bun was slightly exposed. In front of the Zhiyu Zhen Palace, the Heavenly Pillar, the Incense Burner and the Candle Peak are right in the gap of the Jiulong Mountain, like a full moon shining on the door, concealing half of its shape. Looking from the Phoenix Mountain on the top of the palace again, it seems as if the Three Sacred Mountains are in the sea. Youdaoplaceholder0 shang wants to go there. Tomorrow, from the Good Man's Slope to Huilongguan, the sky is half blue and half green, with a lush green color stretching across the air. Looking again at Taizi Slope, it is like a green lotus, with green waves emerging, and the petals and calyxes can be counted. The situation took a sudden turn for the better and then vanished in an instant. When reaching the Zixiao Palace, the Tianzhu Peak is already to its south. Zixiao carried the Flag Spreading Peak on his back, with the Yuji Pool in front of him. The Great Treasure Pearl, the Small Treasure Pearl, the Sword Bestowing Platform, the Ten Thousand Pines Pavilion; Behind it are the Prince Rock and Prince Pavilion, with four mountains encircling each other, making it a secluded area of its own. The Taoist temple is extremely evil. Alas, it lacks the green Windows and red arches to embellish the mountain. Tomorrow, I'll take a short rest across Nan Rock. Because of the rain, I first visited the Five Dragons. The mountain range of the Five Dragons is 巃嵸, and the palaces are magnificent, but not as good as those of the South Rock. It is naturally a blessed land, with the beauty of many mountains. The Pillar of the Southern Rock Gazing at the Sky is just a stone's throw away, but it's too grand. It's not as affectionate as the Five Dragons looking back. Build the Holy Temple, the Langmei Terrace and face the peak. Looking from afar, it is elegant and slender, with lush green leaves reaching for the sky. It is truly a wonder. Although it rains in the mountains, there is no fog. The clouds and mist touch the rocks, as if veiled by a thin veil of silk, the green and lush color appears, moistening and improving. The two palaces and terraces gaze at each other, their golden and blue colors blending together, like the sun shooting fire beads, surely not reducing the mirage. In the past, when I visited the area around Qingyang Gorge, I was fond of its seclusion 蒨. This time, I have no particular mood. The climate is not right. It's the transition from autumn to winter. I think the wind and frost are pure, and it's best for the grass and trees to be exposed. Xian GUI Rock is not very similar, but lei 砢 is like summer clouds about to fall, with waterfalls flowing down on both sides, directly washing its roots, as if it were alive. From Xianlu Rock to Dashi Rock, one can see the Pillar of Heaven at every step. The pine and fir trees are thick and the stone path is gloomy. It can be said that one's heart will be hidden in the next life. Tomorrow, when the sky clears up, it's time to return to Nan Yan. Looking at the golden palace of the Sky Pillar, I couldn't help but be overjoyed. I hurriedly rose along the Saigu Ridge, passed by the Langmei Shrine, crossed the slanting bridge, and then got off the sedan chair. The peaks stood apart, and it was impossible to tell which one was the Three Dusts or the Five Elders. I cut through the ten-thousand-foot wall, and the water and rocks competed for wonders. I played around and wanted to go but couldn't bear to. Climbing the mountain and crossing the rope, I suddenly came across the Wenchang Shrine and the Huixian Bridge. The platform was like a palm, and I wanted to rest my mind. Looking up at the mountainside, the gorge mouth is pierced by arrows, and there is already a gate reaching to the sky. From the First Heaven Gate to the Second Heaven Gate, the path is filled with strange peaks that stand out abruptly and distant peaks that are uneven. Travelers are on guard and often miss the path right in front of them, not realizing that they are in Lu Tanwei's painting. My fellow traveler, the Heavenly Gate is perilous. If I turn back after three steps and sit back after five steps, I will not realize that I am exhausted. Because of his laughter at the courtesan who was burning incense, Jia Yong charged forward, fearing not to move forward, thinking that there was a divine presence. However, the black Khan was communicating, gasping for breath and on the verge of death, which was truly commendable. After counting the turns, one begins to ascend to the gate of the third day. After taking a bath in the divine kitchen, I climbed to the top, offered incense and paid my respects to the emperor. Then I undressed and looked around. Standing on the thousand-leaf lotus, the thousands of peaks were like the waves of the sea, layer upon layer, with the momentum of waves rolling and snow swirling. The peak rises from Tianma Rock, truly like a soaring horse in the sky, holding its head high for thousands of miles, covered in wind and rain. Amidst the smoke and blue mist, there were immortals riding the wind and controlling the energy. Five men and six men, armed with spears and swords, followed them. The peaks in the southwest must be in Sichuan, stretching as far as the eye can see, with no end in sight. Suddenly, to the north, a mountain rose out from among the peaks, cutting into four directions. I suspected it was Mount Hua. When I asked a Taoist priest, he found out that it was indeed Mount Hua. The distance between them is seven hundred li, yet they are clearly distinguishable, as if they were within a hundred li. Looking east at the Xiangjiang River, the white waves are like ribbons. Lumen and Xianshou seem within reach. The mountains are covered with rain, and the moon just clears up on this day. From noon at the pavilion until dusk, the sky is clear and the wind is gentle, with not a single cloud blocking the view. As the night fell, all the mountains turned purple. The setting sun subsided, and the green returned to its original red. Suddenly, the moon in the east turned white, its luster clear and bright. The smoke vanished and the mirror was clean, making one feel as if they were about to become immortals. For those who remember the past, when they climbed Taihua and Jiuhua, they found that looking down from the top of the mountain was rather unenjoyable. The mountains were covered with countless rocks and valleys, and it was difficult to see all of them. There was affection in both directions, and most of them were young mountains, lacking the lush greenery. This mountain is the only one that integrates and stretches for eight hundred miles, all like the purple mist of Gouchen, with the colors of the near and far dots being the same, thus it is truly magnificent. It will rain again tomorrow. Visiting the Candle and the Qiongtai Scenic Area, there are many secluded pleasures. It is said that the mountain is as still as the ancient times, yet it is almost there. The thatched cottage of the Jade Void Palace is so charming that it is almost like chickens, dogs, mulberry and hemp. The scenery of the Peach Blossom Spring is quite different from that of Zixiao, Nan Yan and Wulong. The mountain hike lasted for five days, with one sunny day and four rainy days. After the rain, waterfalls cascade down thousands of mountains and all the streams sound together. In the ears, it feels as if one can smell the flowing springs of the Three Gorges, which can make up for the deficiency of the mountain spirit. With the new clear sky, the wonders of the Heavenly Pillars were all captured in one day...