The boundary of mountains and seas, the west Huapingzhou, on the Qing Mountain, it is morning.Dong The vibrant and clear bell rang on Shangqing Mountain.As the three clears rise, the bell of the fallen four emperors came slowly, and the female crown sitting cross-legged in the cave slowly opened her eyes.It may not be appropriate to say that it is a female crown, because she did not wear a yellow crown, and her hair was casually draped behind her head and hung to the waist.Perhaps because of meditation too focused, a strand of hair on my forehead hung quietly to my lips, gently hooking the woman's thin and tanned lips, and her perky little nose trembled slightly, making her look a little playful.