That night, Han Xiangzi had a dream, but he saw thousands of miles of bamboo sea, flaming purples, all lush mountains. The mountain wind is blowing and the bamboo is dancing. From the depths of the mountains and green seas, under the cliffs, waterfalls flew out of the rock walls, and Danxia practiced in vain, hitting Bitan directly. There are huge stones in the pool, like turtles and waking up. Its stone is like three statues, one is like a toad crouching in the water, two are like water rushing to the heart of a bull, and three are like giant turtles kneeling. Looking at the sun from the water curtain, seven colors of fog rise like a rainbow ... Since then, Han Xiangzi has settled here, practiced hard, and occasionally flew towards it with a horizontal Xiao in his hand.
So, is this the first "Xiao Dong Hongfei" or the first legend? Guess!
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