The Monkey King visited Xiandao, but he didn't get a chance to meet him. He lived in the south of the country, visited the Great Wall and visited some small counties. He thinks it's no more than 89 years. Suddenly, he went to the West Sea, thinking that there must be immortals overseas, and made a raft by himself, drifting across the West Sea until the boundary of Mr. Niu Hezhou. After walking around the shore for a long time, I suddenly saw a beautiful mountain with a deep forest at the foot. He is not afraid of wolves, insects, tigers and leopards, and keeps watch on the top of the mountain. The fruit is a good mountain-the main peak is lined with halberds, and Wan Ren is on display. The sun reflects blue light and locks green, and the rain receives dark blue. Dead vines stick to old trees, crossing the world in ancient times. Strange flowers and herbs, bamboo and Qiao Song. Xiuzhu Qiao Song, evergreen deceives the blessed land for thousands of years; Strange flowers and plants, don't thank Peng Ying in the four seasons. Birds are singing nearby and the source is ringing. There are many valleys and gardens around, and there are mosses everywhere. The ups and downs of "Long Mai" are good, and there must be a master who is anonymous.