Chapter 38 Listening to the Flute and Getting Drunk in Cangzhou
After leaving Baiyun Crossing, Zhao Rong and his two companions traveled for another twenty days and entered a towering mountain range.
According to the map, this mountain range was called Zhongnan.
The Zhongnan Mountain, located within the territory of Zhongnan Country, was not far from the Great River that stretched from south to north across the Wangque Continent. Judging by the distance they had already covered, it would only take another two to three ten-day periods.
That afternoon, Zhao Rong and his companions passed by a towering mountain.
This mountain was quite peculiar; gazing up, the southern face of the mountain appeared as though it had been flattened by an immortal with a single sword stroke. On the cut face, there were four ancient characters carved into the stone, natural as if heaven-made.
"Quietude and Inaction."
Zhao Rong murmured softly.
"How did they carve such huge characters?" Su Xiaoxiao asked, her mouth wide open in surprise.