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Chapter 10 Chapter Ten Qingcheng

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In the seventh month of the lunar calendar, in Chengdu, Sichuan, the sun scorched the earth like smoke, and there were four strange people sitting in an authentic Sichuan restaurant: A middle-aged fat man wearing master glasses, a pair of small eyes kept turning towards the red dishes on the table, his mouth kept smacking, panting, drooling... A man in a short-sleeved camouflage uniform with a crew cut, looking at the fat man in front of him with a smile, is playing with a jade wrench in his hand... A tall, pretty girl in blue bodybuilding pants and a white vest shook her head and sighed as she stared at the dishes on the table...

A man in a white gown, wearing black square-toed cloth shoes, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, although young, he is imposing and dignified, his every move is full of everyone's demeanor, and he already looks like a fairy. The spicy smell pervaded people's nostrils, and the young man on the opposite side joked: "Brother Wang, if you can't eat spicy food, don't try to be brave. Be careful that your ass will hurt tomorrow!" "What do you know, boy? Your father enjoys it better than you. How can anyone go to Sichuan without eating spicy food? Can you be called Sichuan without eating spicy food? Come on, Wen Bin, let's go first." Holding the wine glass, he raised it towards the man in the white gown in front, but in return the girl next to him muttered: "I know I can't eat spicy food, but I still order such a table, brother Wang is really selfish!"

The man in the gown smiled and said, "Old Wang, ask the boss to order some non-spicy food, so as not to starve them both. We can go up the mountain tomorrow morning." After hearing that, the little girl laughed and said, "Brother Wenbin is the best, Chaozi, don't you think so? Hehe!" "Brother Wenbin, it's natural to treat you well, haha! Brother Wenbin can subdue monsters, but he can't subdue you, a little witch!" The young man in camouflage specially emphasized the word "little witch". "Who are you calling, little witch? Who are you calling, little witch? You are a dead soldier!"

"It's you, little witch, little witch." The girl was so angry that she got up and wanted to chase and beat him. The young man got up and ran around the restaurant, and the girl behind him chased him. This group of people came to carry out this general survey of cultural relics. Mr. He is getting old and suffering from the loss of his wife. He was not approved by the higher authorities. His son He Yichao followed him. The one in camouflage uniform is He Yichao, and the one in glasses The fat man is naturally Lao Wang, the leader of this cultural relic survey. The man in the long gown is naturally Cha Wenbin, the technical consultant for this census.I have to mention that the "little witch" that He Yichao called out - Leng Yiran, is the daughter of Leng Jihong, director of the Provincial Institute of Archeology.

Leng Yiran, although the name sounds cold, but she is a complete "crazy", she is a college student who has just been assigned by the institute, and grew up in the same yard as He Yichao. Generally, boys are a bit more wild, because of her personality, many boys are afraid of her, and over time they have earned the title of "Little Witch". This trip is to follow them out to practice, and she was not there before leaving. Hearing that she was going to Sichuan, Leng Yiran was full of thoughts of traveling in mountains and rivers, begging her father desperately, and finally her father finally agreed.Before leaving, her father repeatedly told Cha Wenbin to take good care of this daughter for him, and if she was too wild, he could even beat her up!

On the second day, Mount Qingcheng. Cha Wenbin looked at the Jianfu Palace under the "cliffs and cliffs hundreds of feet high", surrounded by five peaks, verdant ancient trees, connected to the belly of the rock, next to the Qingxi River, living in seclusion, and couldn't help admiring: "What a world Zi Mansion, it is worthy of the saying that Qingcheng is a secluded place in the world!" Leng Yiran over there was busy asking He Yichao to take pictures of her in various styles, having a great time, thinking that this trip is not just a trip to the mountains water?Haha, it seems that archeology is not as boring as they say.

Lao Wang looked at the 394-character couplet in front of him, known as Qingcheng's unique, and naturally recited Lu You's famous poem: "Golden seal script lists Jinmen, with giant bamboos and clouds in the middle of the road. It's here. Wen Bin, what do you think of the feng shui here?" Zha Wenbin smiled and said: "Mount Qingcheng is surrounded by thirty-six peaks. You can see that the main peak, Laoxiaoding, towers straight into the sky, which is exactly in line with my Taoist theory of thirty-six caves and thirty-six heavens. It is magnificent. Majestic, lingering with fairy air, it is really a fairyland on earth. Zifu in the Tao, no wonder Zhang Tianshi chose this place, it really deserves the reputation of the Fifth Cave Heaven, the feng shui is very good!"

Yiran over there had already finished taking pictures, and when she heard them talking about Fengshui here, she interjected and asked, "What is thirty-six?" Seeing that the little witch was going to pester Cha Wenbin, He Yichao scolded with a smile: "You know What is it, Taoism pays attention to every number, how can you, a little witch, understand the mystery of it?" Wen Bin didn't bother, he must be in a good mood today, and explained: "Taoism has a theory of thirty-six levels of heaven. Taoism divides the sky into thirty layers. Among them, there are twenty-eight layers below. On the top of Xiule's forbidden heaven, eight layers have been added: among them, the four layers of Brahma Heaven, the fourth layer of Sanqing Heaven, and the first layer of Da Luo Tian. This Da Luo Tian is the topmost layer."

Lao Wang was also excited when he heard it, and asked, "What about the twenty-eight floors in front?" Cha Wenbin glanced at the three people who were listening with great interest: "Okay, I'll just tell you about the thirty-six heavens of Taoism, and Taoism divides the thirty-six heavens into six realms:" "There are six heavens in this first realm, namely Taihuang Huang Zengtian, Taiming Yuwantian, Qingming Hetongtian, Xuantai Pingyutian, Yuanming Wenjutian, and Qiyao Moyitian;" "The second realm has eighteen heavens, which are Wuyue Hengtian, Taiji Mengyi Heaven, Chiming Heyang Heaven, Xuanming Gonghua Heaven, Yaomingzong Piaotian, Zhuluohuangjiatian, Xumingtang Yaotian, and Guanming Heaven. Duanjingtian, Xuanming Gongqingtian, Taihuanjiyaotian, Yuanzai Kongshengtian, Taianhuangyatian, Xiandingjifengtian, Shihuang Xiaomangtian, Taihuang Wengzhongtian, Wusi Jiangyoutian, Shangjue Ruan Letian and Wuji Tan swore to the sky;"

"There are four heavens in the third realm, namely Hao Ting Xiao Du Tian, ​​Yuan Tong Yuan Dong Tian, ​​Han Chong Miao Cheng Tian, ​​Xiu Le Jin Shang Tian;" "The fourth realm is the Four Brahma Heavens just mentioned, the Supreme Changrong Heaven, the Yulong Tengsheng Heaven, the Dragon Transformation Brahma Heaven, and the Pingyu Jia Yitian;" "The fifth realm is the Three Pure Heavens—the Yuqing Heaven, the Shangqing Heaven, and the Taiqing Heaven;" "The highest realm is the sixth realm, Daluotian!" "Wow, it's so complicated. Brother Wen Bin, what realm are you in?" the little witch Leng Yiran asked impatiently after hearing this.

"Me? Hehe, I don't know...Let's go, let's go inside and have a look." Cha Wenbin ignored this difficult little witch, and took the lead to walk inside, and the three people behind followed him, but The little witch was still wringing her fingers, looking up at the sky, thinking how to divide the sky into six layers, thirty-six layers. This Qingcheng Mountain, the air is very good, there are naturally many people, there are many pilgrims and tourists, and there are a few people who look like Taoists in the temple. After the middle-aged woman heard that she was about to have good luck, she put down the merit money and was overjoyed. He couldn't help shaking his head: "I don't want this famous mountain of Taoism to be contaminated by the world. It's okay to play tricks like this. Just treat yourself as a tourist, this Qingcheng Mountain is still Qingcheng Mountain, but this 'Tao' is probably not the 'Tao' we are looking for." Old Wang gulped down a few sips of water, presumably he was really overheated today, "Now it's the same everywhere, making income under the guise of ancestors, where are there any people who are sincere in Taoism? It is also the significance of this census conducted by the above, and I hope we can still unearth some relics left by our ancestors." "Let's go, let's go to the top to have a look. These palaces have been developed into scenic spots, and there are people everywhere. If there are any relics, I'm afraid they will have been discovered long ago." After Cha Wenbin said, he took the lead and walked ahead. The first peak in the city: Laoxiaoding. Zha Wenbin walked and said: "I heard that there is an Laojun Pavilion built on the top of the mountain. Since it is here, I have to go up to pay respects. Can you keep up, little girl?" He Yichao naturally had no problem, the little witch shrugged, Patted his slender thighs to indicate that he could do it, but Lao Wang was already sweating profusely. A group of people visited the Laojun Pavilion and visited the Tianshi Cave. Except for the beautiful scenery, Cha Wenbin was left to explain the basic history of Taoism to a few people along the way, which seemed light.When they were waiting to go down the mountain, it was already evening, and they came to a small town at the foot of the mountain to stay overnight. An aunt-level person started arguing, and was hesitating where to go to complain, when a person who looked like a rural old man came over to talk to him: "Several guests, are you here to visit Qingcheng Mountain?" The little girl thought it was another solicitor, so she pouted but refused to answer, but Lao Wang was really tired, so she asked casually: "Yeah, why don't you go down the mountain to find a place to live? You are also here to solicit Bar?" After hearing this, the old man was very polite, and took off the straw hat on his head as a fan: "My family has a farm hotel, the price is half cheaper than these hotels, except that the location is relatively remote, but it is also relatively clean. Stay, I can give you some cheaper." The name of this town is Zipingpu. It is said that Mr. Zhuge "recruited 1,200 people" to protect Dujiangyan and station troops at Ma Chaoping. This is where he was said to be. Because of the relationship between Qingcheng Mountain, this historically famous military town Now it is a small famous tourist town. Zha Wenbin was not a lively person, when he heard a quiet place, he wished to leave the place where these people gathered together and choose a secluded place to live in, so he agreed to go there first and let the old man lead the way, and the group went there up. This inn was originally a small two-story building, and the owners were all farmers. Taking advantage of the tourist wind, the small building was converted into a small hotel. Although it is not luxurious, it is clean enough.It may be because the location is too remote, except for Cha Wenbin and his party, there are no other tourists staying here, but it makes them quiet. The host's house is also very hospitable, and there are not many guests on weekdays. Looking at these four people, they are naturally very enthusiastic, and they insist on dragging them to have dinner together.In the land of Bashu, guests have always been treated like honored guests. Around the big round table, they eat some mountain mushrooms, game, and farm stir-fry.With the hot soup, even Leng Yiran, who has never touched chili, was very addicted, let alone Lao Wang and Cha Wenbin. As for He Yichao, he had already had three glasses of liquor with his host, and called him brothers there. It turns out that this family has a son who is also a soldier. After asking, I found out that He Yichao and He Yichao used to be in the same army. Once he drank too much wine, he naturally started to talk a lot. The old farmer's name was Zhuo Yugui, and his retired son was Zhuo Xiong. Because he was handsome and powerful, people called him a blind man. Later, he yelled, He called him blind, but he is not really blind, his eyesight is good! Originally, when my son came back from the army, his superiors arranged for him to be an official meal in the town. This kid was naturally arguing against injustices. Because he couldn't understand the bureaucratic style, he had conflicts with the leaders several times, so he simply resigned from his errand to help The family takes care of this small "farmhouse". Although they are poor, they live very comfortably.This introduction aroused He Yichao's admiration, and he drank a few more glasses in a row, which was not satisfying, and insisted on clamoring for a bigger bowl, but was stopped by Cha Wenbin. This old king is also a chatterbox, he knows his identity, archaeology has been rooted in the countryside all year round, so he can't help but ask if there are some strange legends around here.When the old man Zhuo heard that he was an archaeological expert, he couldn't help showing a little more respect. The old man touched his bald head and said, "To tell you the truth, if there are no legends in our Qingcheng Mountain, it is naturally impossible. This Taoist Fairy Mountain, there are some fairy tales since we were young, and we have also been fascinated by them since we were young. During the Cultural Revolution, many historical sites were destroyed. If you want to find them, I am afraid they really have disappeared. However, there is a place, just..." Cha Wenbin was very interested, and asked, "Just how? The old man might as well talk about it." Unexpectedly, the old man Zhuo waved his hand: "Forget it, you better not go to that place." "Oh? You always talk about it?" The old man Zhuo nodded: "Forget it, I am not from Zipingpu. I have lived in a small mountain village more than 30 kilometers away from here for generations. Although it is a bit closed, there are beautiful mountains and rivers. Thirty years ago, I had a daughter. It was named Zhuo Lian. In the year when the blind man was born, his elder sister was taken by the child’s mother into the mountains to collect medicinal materials. People in our area collect medicinal materials for a living, but there is only one place that they never go to. People who came back said The two of them were lured to that place by the little ghost, and never came back after that..." After saying that, the old man Zhuo was already in tears, he must have remembered the sad past. Lao Wang handed him a cigarette and motioned him to take it easy.The old man Zhuo took it and lit it, and continued to speak: "There is a big mountain ten miles away from our village. From a distance, it looks dark, but it is filled with mist all the year round. It is said that there is some fairy grass Ganoderma lucidum in it, but every ancestor has it. A legacy is that you must not enter the mountain! Before the liberation, life was really difficult, and there were a few brave herb collectors who wanted to go to the mountain to find some valuable herbs in exchange for rice. They didn't want to go in. They were all carrying gunpowder guns, and no one came out for seven days after they went there. The people outside were so anxious that they couldn't help it. The village discussed going to three hunters to look for it. They didn't want to spend another seven days. Only one person who came out and went in was already His whole body was covered in bruises, and he only kept repeating that there was a ghost inside, and within three days, he died..." "Is there a ghost inside?" Leng Yiran next to her interjected with relish, causing Lao Wang on the opposite side to give her a hard look. The little girl poked her tongue out and stopped talking while resting her chin. "Yeah, the person who came out kept repeating this sentence before he died, and no one dared to enter the mountain again. I don't know how my child's mother would go there. There must be a mountain ghost in the mountain to lead the way for Gou. Let’s go, I’m left with Zhuo Xiong, who is less than one year old, and I’m left to depend on each other.” When Zha Wenbin heard this, he interjected and asked, "Old man, how are you sure they entered that mountain?" The old man wiped away his tears and replied with a stiff neck: "On the mountain pass path that day, someone saw them go in with their own eyes. They yelled a few times, but no one answered. After a closer look, they had disappeared into the mist. Hurry up. Come down the mountain to inform me, and I immediately called someone to look for it, but the inside was filled with fog and miasma, and no one dared to move forward. I could only wait at the mountain pass for more than a month, but there was no one. , After going down the mountain, I brought the blind man to this Zipingpu. I knew a little carpentry work, so I settled down here. Later, I heard that people on the mountain have also moved out one after another, but as for where I went, I don’t know. I don’t know, that small village may have been deserted all these years.” "Oh? Abandoned? Is there no one living there?" Old Wang asked. "No, the land there is also barren, and the transportation is inconvenient. To pick up some herbs to exchange for food, you have to walk for a whole day with good feet. As more and more young people come out to work, there will be no one there." Cha Wenbin nodded: "Does the old man know what the name of that mountain is?" The old man Zhuo clicked his tongue: "Then how can I not know, it is said that there is a fairy grass Ganoderma lucidum on the mountain, but it is guarded by Vipers, so that mountain is also called Qifeng Mountain." The little witch over there immediately giggled and said, "Viper? Old man, are you joking again? Hehe, I know about vipers. Vipers are also called five-paced snakes. They are mainly produced in Zhejiang and Guangdong. Now, where did this Viper come from in Sichuan?" The old man Zhuo didn't want to anymore, he justified with a white face: "What do you know, little girl?" Leng Yiran pursed her lips in disapproval, looking like she was enjoying the show, but Zha Wenbin said: "Vipers were first seen in "Lei Gong Pao Shao Lun", and they are also called white snakes. And in the mountains of Shu County. "Bencao Tujing" says: There are all of them in central Guizhou, Qizhou and Dengzhou. It says: Flower snakes are found in both lakes and Shu, but today they are only famous for Qi snake. However, Qi is not There is a lot to get, the goods in the shops, and the ones in the lawsuits all come from the mountains of Xingguo Prefecture in the south of the Yangtze River." "It can be seen from this that there are historical records of vipers in Bashu. It cannot be ruled out that there are traces of this kind of snake in some deep mountains. Don't talk nonsense there." After dinner, Zha Wenbin and Lao Wang lived in the same room, He Yichao and Zhuo Xiong lived in the same room, and Leng Yiran lived alone in a girl's house. After the room was allocated, they went to rest. After Zha Wenbin finished washing, he always felt that this matter was a bit strange, so he called three more people, held a meeting, and first said: "Listen to what the old man said, this mountain is shrouded in clouds and mists all the year round, and there are few people on the mountain, so people will inevitably get lost if they go in, but One thing I don’t understand very well is why every family leaves their ancestral precepts and explain the same situation, which is strange enough.” Lao Wang took a sip of the wild tea picked from the mountain, smacked his lips, and said with a look of enjoyment: "I also noticed this just now, why every family leaves the same ancestral instruction, it's a bit weird .” Chaozi over there immediately answered: "The ancestors of this village must have known that Qifeng Mountain cannot be entered, so they left such a legacy?" The little witch didn't think so, and yelled at Chaozi: "Chaozi, you are so stupid, is the legacy of not being able to enter the mountain more important than telling the family that there are gold and silver treasures?" He Yichao immediately retorted: "I think you are stupid, a remote village, where do you get the gold and silver treasures, you think they are all the rich men in the south of the Yangtze River!" Cha Wenbin over there was thinking with his head down, when Lao Wang suddenly said, "Gold and silver treasures? That's right, the same legacy in every village can only explain one problem, that is, there is a treasure on Qifeng Mountain that makes them all fear Or the existence of something more important than other things! What do you think, Wen Bin?" Cha Wenbin over there was still thinking about something, and the people here were still arguing. At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and when he went to look, it turned out to be Zhuo Xiong. He heard that several guests hadn't rested yet and were about to come over. The person who was looking for He Yichao couldn't help laughing when he heard everyone discussing whether there were gold and silver treasures on that mountain: "In our village, I heard that the fruit produced by planting sweet potatoes is at most the size of a potato, and it is very barren. Where did the gold and silver come from?" Treasure, I don’t know how those ancestors lived in that place for thousands of years.” He said these words lightly, but who are these people?Either dealing with history, or dealing with gods and ghosts, everyone immediately regained their spirits! Cha Wenbin looked at Zhuo Xiong and asked, "A thousand years? You mean that your village has existed for a thousand years?" "Yes, it is said that there are still many stone men and stone horses in the village. I don't know which dynasty they belonged to, but I just heard what my father told me when I was a child. Although our village is remote and small, it has a history of thousands of years! After finishing speaking, Zhuo Xiong showed a sense of pride. "Stone man and stone horse? Old Wang, what do you think?" Cha Wenbin asked Old Wang. The old Wang over there was already a little excited: "If there are these things, it means that there must be some historical relics. Then we really found the right place this trip. No, we have to go in and have a look tomorrow!" Archaeologists are as sensitive to these things as Cha Wenbin is to cemeteries. Over there, He Yichao put his arms around Zhuo Xiong and asked, "Old comrade, are you serious? You can't just talk about it." Zhuo Xiong patted his chest: "My old man said, it can still be fake!" "It's not too late, what do you think Wen Bin?" Old Wang couldn't hold back his emotions anymore. "Going to the village tomorrow, Brother Zhuo Xiong, do you still know how to get to your original village?" Cha Wenbin asked. Zhuo Xiong replied: "I was only a few months old when I left the village, and I haven't been back since then, but I'll find out if you ask my old man tomorrow. If you want to go in, I can bring a few of you in. It's also good to pay homage to the ancestors." Everyone chatted a little more, and then went back to their rooms to rest. Only Lao Wang and Cha Wenbin were left, and Cha Wenbin murmured: "Qifeng Mountain, a small village, Lao Wang, have you ever wondered why? A village has kept the same legacy for thousands of years? I think there is only one possibility. The ancestors of this village are probably not afraid, but protecting something. Go to sleep, go in and have a look tomorrow." After saying that, he turned off the lights and went to sleep, Wait till dawn. The next morning, everyone woke up. The air in this mountain was really good. Cha Wenbin took a deep breath, and the fatigue from yesterday was gone. The old man Zhuo and his son had already prepared breakfast for everyone.Eating farm side dishes and drinking clear porridge, Lao Wang couldn't help but sigh, this Qingcheng Mountain is not cultivating Taoism, and living here is like a god! After the meal, Cha Wenbin and the old man Zhuo continued to chat about last night's topic, which was basically the same as what Zhuo Xiong described. The village is not big, with hundreds of families, and I don't know where they moved here. The land is barren, and no girls from other places are willing to marry here. Most of them are intermarriages in the village. In this generation, almost every family is related. No way; speaking of that mountain, old man Zhuo said nothing and would not advise everyone to go there. Old Wang explained his reason for coming in a timely manner, thinking that it was necessary to investigate, and said that Cha Wenbin was a Taoist priest, and he could also go in to save the souls of his wife and daughter, so old man Zhuo reluctantly agreed to let his son take him there, calling The blind man went over and explained the route to him. Before leaving, Cha Wenbin asked He Yichao to go to the town again, and asked him to prepare the necessary dry food, and bought a few bottles of canned kerosene, climbing ropes, flashlights, spotlights, and candles that were quite advanced at the time; The important ones are of course some Taoist supplies, but it is convenient to buy these at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, the holy place of Taoism. It only takes one morning to prepare these things.Zhuo Xiong said that the mountain road was difficult to walk, so he led two more mules, carrying equipment on their backs, and the group prepared to set off.Originally, this Leng Yiran was originally tried by Cha Wenbin to stay at the old man Zhuo's house, but he couldn't stand her stalking, so he had to let her go with him. More than 30 kilometers away, there is a mountain road, which is more difficult than they imagined. Fortunately, this group of people, soldiers, archaeologists, and archaeologists live in the wild all year round, but they dragged the little girl and waited until the village , it was already midnight. That day was the sixth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar. Although the moon in the sky was not very big, it was able to illuminate the road clearly. When the group reached the entrance of the village, a huge basin appeared in front of them. It turned out that the village was built in such a basin. Under the moonlight, the seemingly scattered villages were a little dilapidated, even a little desolate, and everyone gasped. Everyone doesn't know the situation in the village. If you touch it at night, if you fall, won't you fall to pieces?Looking at the crowd again, the little girl was already screaming tired, wishing she could just lay on the ground and not leave. At this moment, Cha Wenbin was looking at the village at the foot of the mountain. He seemed to be thinking about something. Everyone was waiting for his signal. After the time for a cigarette passed, Cha Wenbin came back to his senses and said to everyone: "There is something wrong with this village. It's strange, looking down from this mountain, it should be a basin, but you can't see the whole picture at a glance, you see, the mountain opposite is probably Qifeng Mountain." After finishing speaking, he pointed his finger forward, only Seeing that the place illuminated by the moonlight is bright, only one place in front of it is really dark, as if all the light has been swallowed in. He Yichao took out the military tactical spotlight in his bag and shot it into the distance, but he couldn't see what happened, as if the opposite was a bottomless abyss.Cha Wenbin thought for a moment and said: "Let's rest here tonight, Chaozi, you and Brother Zhuo Xiong are in charge of setting up the tent, and the three of us take turns to keep watch. There was a trace of popularity, and I didn't even hear a word from a beast, and it was really too quiet." After that, he and Lao Wang went to collect some dry firewood, built two big fires, boiled some hot water, and everyone ate some dry food and went to sleep.Before leaving, the blind man brought two shotguns. This kind of gun is the kind of single-shot shotgun that villagers use to shoot wild boars.The bullets are composed of shotguns and large lead bullets. When they hit the body, they form scattered wounds. When the lead bullets enter the body and encounter bones, they will bend and enter the internal organs, causing burns to the wound. The power at close range is amazing. A wild boar of two hundred catties can be shot The gun was lowered. These two guns were naturally shot by two soldiers who had been in the army. Cha Wenbin ordered that Cha Wenbin, He Yichao and Zhuo Xiong each guard for three hours. Super child last.Before going to sleep, Zha Wenbin sprinkled some saltpeter and sulfur around the tent, saying that if he stepped on something, it would catch fire, but he was still worried, so he erected seven branches around the tent, a small Big Dipper array , threw the big seal in the middle and made a guide, and then went to sleep. Maybe it was because he was tired from the journey. Not long after he climbed into the tent, Cha Wenbin fell asleep. When he was sound asleep, he heard the mule outside neighing suddenly, which woke him up suddenly, and rushed to After going out, besides the blazing fire outside, there was also Zhuo Xiong who was taking a nap by the fire. Cha Wenbin settled down and felt it, but did not find anything unusual. After a glance, the two mules did not move. up. He went over and tapped Zhuo Xiong on the shoulder, and the guy touched his head embarrassedly and said that he might be a little tired and fell asleep. Cha Wenbin said that you go to rest first, and then he will come to rotate until midnight. There is nothing but the wind.He Yichao woke up and found that Cha Wenbin didn't call him. He checked the time and walked out. He didn't want to be blown by the mountain wind after coming out. Cha Wenbin also lost his sleepiness, so the two simply took out a bottle of wine. Drink it one by one. Speaking of He Yichao's mother, Mrs. Wang, it was naturally sad, and Cha Wenbin didn't explain too much, but just patted him to make him stronger.He Yichao's grades were considered excellent back then, and he could have been admitted to a university in a safe manner, but boys at that time always thought that soldiers were idols, so they went to serve as soldiers, and because of their good physical fitness, they were actually made into Tibetan soldiers. Because of this, he cut off his studies, and Mr. He couldn't control him, so he let him go. The suffering of a Tibetan soldier is not something ordinary people can bear. Several years of life in the snowy plateau has made him a strong body, and he has seen many incredible things. The mysterious Tibet is indeed beyond the understanding of the world. He Yichao told Zha Wenbin about some strange things he encountered in Tibet that year. Of course, Zha Wenbin didn't know much about Tibet, especially about Tibetan Buddhism.This He Yichao came back from the army, because he was a Tibetan soldier and was assigned to a local government. He could have been a civil servant, but because of Mr. He, he was forced to join the archaeological team, and he has been given this job ever since.Fortunately, He Laoben is an expert, and after two years of training himself, Xiaochao has gradually become an expert. Because of his good health, he has been assigned to take the lead in places with difficult conditions all year round. Unknowingly, it was already dawn. Looking at the extinguished fire, the two looked at each other and smiled, feeling like they hated seeing each other late.After preparing the food for the morning, I went to wake everyone up again.If the air in Mount Qingcheng is good, then it is simply full of aura of heaven and earth. The few people who woke up breathed the air among the 100,000 mountains, and suddenly felt refreshed, sweeping away the exhaustion from last night.Stretching his waist and twisting his neck, Lao Wang walked to the side of the mountain to exercise. He had this habit for a long time, and suddenly he shouted: "My God, look!" I saw that the small village that was under the moonlight last night had disappeared, replaced by billowing clouds, and everyone seemed to be standing on the clouds, and there was a high mountain in the distance, faintly visible, towering into the sky, Leng Yiran clapped her hands and shouted: " Wow, this place is simply a fairyland on earth! It's so beautiful!" Old Wang looked at Cha Wenbin and said, "The weather has been weird recently. There was no rain last night, so why is there such a heavy fog here?" Cha Wenbin was also shocked by the scene in front of him, and murmured after a long time: "Gather the aura of heaven and earth, enjoy the essence of the sun and the moon, ride the clouds, ride the flying dragon, not eat the five grains, absorb the wind and drink the dew. I didn't expect that there are such wonderful places in the world besides Kunlun Mountain, Sanshen Mountain, and the big and small mountains. I really don't know which immortal discovered such a cave..."
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