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Chapter 148 Chapter 7 Peacock River!

Flourishing 道门老九 2039Words 2018-03-12
Wang Feifei told everyone that the weather is hot during the day, everyone should take a rest and set off at night. At this time, a camel team slowly came towards us, and an old man about fifty years old was riding on the big camel. The old man jumped off the camel when he saw everyone, ran in front of everyone and said, "Are you going to the Taklama Desert for archaeology?" Wang Feifei nodded and asked, "May I ask who you are?" At this time, the leader of the first aid team came straight to everyone and spoke to Wang Feifei quickly in French, which Young Master Liu couldn't understand at all.

After the man finished speaking, Wang Feifei nodded and said to everyone: "At this time, the guide for everyone to enter the desert, the ancient golden city is in the hinterland of the Taklama Desert, the distance is relatively far, and it is impossible without a camel team. Several expedition teams have entered the Taklamakan Desert, and everyone has a better chance of winning with him.” After listening, the old man said with a smile: "Yes, yes, when Taklama is translated into Mandarin, there is no entry but no exit. Without a good guide, you can go in and out. Don't think Liu is a bit old, Liu The young master is very peaceful and full."

As soon as he finished speaking, he gave a short self-introduction. This old man is called Klama. Mr. Liu does not understand the language and culture of Xinjiang, and he doesn't know what the name means, but it sounds like Taklama, from the bottom of his heart I think this old man is reliable. Karama has lived on the border of the Taklama Desert since he was a child, and he has a deep understanding of this desert. He has led countless expeditions in and out. It seems that the old Karama can't afford it without some money. Time passed quickly, and it was night in a blink of an eye, and the temperature also dropped. Due to the relatively large temperature difference in the desert, I wore bunts during the day and wrapped myself in cotton robes at night.

Everyone ate something, brought the necessary items, and each of them rode a camel. The old Karama rode on the big camel and called "Ah, yo, yo", and the camel team set off for the Taklamakan Desert. Under the sky full of stars, this camel team is driving slowly on the desert. The moon is very bright tonight. The ancient buildings buried in the desert with only roofs are inserted obliquely in the sand, and the dry poplar trees are peacefully Lying on the yellow sand, against the backdrop of the sky full of stars, it looks extraordinarily beautiful. From time to time, an unnamed animal appeared on the dead branch of the Populus euphratica tree. As soon as Karama shouted, he spread it around, and the places he passed were depicted like a navigation map in the desert.

The sand dunes are like small pyramids, located in the desert. When a breeze blows by, the billowing yellow sand seems to be guided by something, and it rushes in one direction in an orderly manner. Since the ancient city of gold is located in the hinterland of the Taklama Desert, it is theoretically possible to reach the destination no matter if you walk forward, left or right. But for the sake of safety, everyone chose to go west, that is, along the Kongque River to the ancient golden city. Although it is time-consuming to walk this way, it is not so easy to get lost with the guidance of the Kongque River. Of course, this is Karama's attention.

In a sense, the Kongque River can be regarded as the origin of the thirty-six kingdoms in the Western Regions. In other words, it would be difficult for the kingdom in the Taklamakan Desert to survive without the Kongque River. It can be known from various archaeological documents that the main reason for the demise of the once glorious ancient country was the lack of water resources. It is midnight now, the temperature is extremely low, a thick layer of ice has formed on the surface of the Kongque River, and there are countless dead poplar trees on the river. Seeing such a situation, one can imagine what the Kongque River was like in the past.

The desert at night is very beautiful, and people have a feeling of being in the Arabian Nights. Even the old Karama old man who ate in the Taklimakan Desert felt emotional, waving his whip, and singing Xinjiang folk songs while waving. Hearing Karama's singing, Fan Debiao also had a great singing ability, imitating the old man Karama's tune and humming, wanting to sing but not knowing the language of Xinjiang. Looking at the other people, they were so happy and crazy, sitting on the camel and screaming, playing and playing together with Wang Feifei as the core character, watching Wang Feifei's smile under the moonlight was quite pure, and it was almost like two people in the meeting.

Passing by a small sand dune from time to time, two small bugs strewn about on it, and the traces drawn were very beautiful. Several people took out their digital cameras and started to take pictures. The light from the flash light dazzled Young Master Liu. First Young Master Liu slapped the camel to the side of Fan derbiao and the old man Karama, and the three of them drove side by side. First Young Master Liu said to the old man Karama: "The scenery of the Taklimakan Desert is really beautiful. I didn't come here before and thought it was just a piece of yellow sand with a lifeless look. I didn't expect to see so much beauty now."

The old man Karama said: "The beauty of this desert is for sure. These are the visual feasts given to everyone by the old man Hu Da, but this is not the Taklama Desert. Everyone has not entered the real Taklama. The Kongque River in Mali has no water." Hearing the old man Karama said that there was no water in Taklamari, First Young Master Liu was a little worried about everyone's water source, so he quickly asked Karama if he had enough water. The old man Karama said: "There must be enough water, comrade, don't worry, even if there is an accident and there is no water, my camel team and I have been in this desert for so many years, and we can find the dark river if necessary."

It is also true for Karama to say that. Many ancient countries were buried underground by sand, and the rivers of those ancient countries were naturally buried under the sand, thus forming underground rivers. This camel is a necessary tool for finding the dark river, and coupled with old man Karama's decades of experience, the problem of water should not be a big problem. Everyone drove in the desert until one o'clock in the evening. Wang Feifei and the others were so happy that they were tired all night, and fell asleep on the back of the camel. Liu Dashao originally asked Fan Debiao and himself to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the desert, but Fan Debiao seemed to be realistic. Those who don't have much appreciation, tell him that people should follow the laws of nature, and they have to sleep at night, so they lie on the humpback to sleep, and they feel dizzy when they fall asleep, maybe they are dreaming of the flower girl.

This group of camels was used to this road, so they knew where to go without Karama's orders. At this time, Karama closed his eyes, not sure if he was resting or asleep. First Young Master Liu saw that he looked very stylish, and he also learned to do it, but he closed his eyes for less than a minute, and fell asleep lying on the camel quilt with his head heavy. I don't know how long I slept, the camel team stopped suddenly, and Young Master Liu almost fell off the camel's back in a hurry. Fan Debiao turned his back a little bit, and only heard an "ow", and fell off the camel sadly, cursing his mother in pain. At this time, Wang Feifei and the others also woke up, seeing Fan Debiao's appearance, they couldn't help laughing.
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