The stone steps were covered with moss, and the path led to a secluded place. There were many twists and turns. When Sun Wu was walking in the mountains, he lost sight of the hollow jade temple. He truly felt that he did not know the true face of Mount Lushan. A solemn and solemn feeling arose.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, the young Sun Wu’s legs were already sore. At this moment, his eyes lit up. The simple and ancient Taoist temple that he saw at the foot of the mountain finally appeared at the end of his line of sight. It was bathed in golden light and was reflected in the trees.
After adjusting his clothes, Sun Wu took a step in that direction. Then, he saw four colors of red, green, black, and white light emerge from the Taoist temple. The Earth, fire, wind, and water around him actually had an illusory boiling feeling. It made his skin hot, bright, dry, and wet at times.
