Green police

a long time ago, when a student was very fond of flowers, he was given a nickname, "pretty man" — a fancy garden — leaning on the main road and looking at it from the south to the north.

he's listening and he's nodding.

in the morning, fair-faced flowers were ploughed in the garden, and suddenly an old white-headed man came out of the garden.

and the man smiled up and said, "grandfather, look at my garden." the old man touched his moustache and said, "well, well, it's just a little green.

and then he said, "hey, grandpa, where do you think you're gonna get the green police?" the old man said, "if you do, you won't find it." he said, "grandpa, if you can find the green police, you'll be on the mount of swords, and i'm not afraid." he said, "well, since you have to go, i'll tell you." so the old man with a white beard told him how to find the green police.

after listening to the picture, she went home with the silver and took off on her horse.

he followed the way shown by the old man with the white beard and followed the road.

go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go.

when he was in trouble, he looked up and found an old man picking almonds in the front orchard.

he went over there with his hands and his fists, and he said to the old man, "please, grandpa, tell me where to find the green police." and the old man said, "ah, i'm telling you, you can't go!" he listened, his knees were on the ground, and he begged the old man to tell him where he was.

the old man asked for the green police minister and said, “if he wanted to find the green police, he would have to cross the triad: first, he would have to cross blackwater lake.

the water in the lake is as dark as the bottom of the pot and as cold as the bones.

there was no bridge on the lake, and there was no boat, and only a single log ran over the lake, and people drowned.

two is, to cross the mountain.

the thorns on that hill are one foot long.

there's no way out of the mountain.

if you want to cross the mountain, you can't make it.

three is, over and over.

it's deep and steep, and man is standing under it, looking up, and only seeing the sky.

to get past the platinum, you'll have to grab a thin, long tree.

you can't just fall down, you can't just die, you can't even fall to pieces." "grandpa, thank you.

i've given up everything to find the green police! after that, just follow the old man's lead and get on the road again.

he walks, walks, walks, walks, he sees a black-water lake in front.

look, the lake's really dark, black waves roll, and it's not even close.

there's only a thin round of wood on the lake.

you can't look at itClose your eyes, lie down on the wood and swim like hell.

The body is sometimes immersed in the lake, which is cool as a cone in the bone.

He bites his teeth, he's patient, he's swimming for a long time, and it's easy to cross Blackwater Lake.

He went up to the lake bank and he kept going.

Go, go, go, go, go, go! Look up, the thorns on the mountain, they're really a foot long.

If you can't make it, you'll be cut to pieces.

However, in order to find the green police, he opened his eyes and left his feet empty.

You'll have to walk like this.

You'll have to stand up and step on it.

So, walk very slowly.

He's been walking for two days or two, and it's been hard to get past the mountain and find the way forward.

Dressed by his feet, he walked a long way and a long way.

And look up at it, it is long, deep and steep, and there is only one thin and long tree that comes down from it.

In order to find the Green Oyster, the man stood in pain, with his hands on the roots, his feet on the cliffs, and rose up.

He crawled, he crawled, he strangled, he didn't cry; his feet slit and he didn't complain.

I didn't know how long I had climbed, and suddenly I saw a flash, and a bright road was ahead.

Photolove: There's a way out.

He jumped off the roots and walked down the street.

Not far away, he entered a small village and saw an old man sitting on a bench.

As soon as the old man came to see him, he stood up and said, "You're the man who came to see the green police?" "Yes.

Grandpa, do you know where the green policeman is?" The old man said, "Don't worry, you come with me first and take a break and eat." When you're done eating, I'll lead you to it." As soon as he heard it, he jumped and followed the old man.

He was at the old man's house, he had a rush to eat, and he went to the old man's house to find green police。

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