The morning light was very bright, and I took Baguio to the end of the valley.
By now, we are already dozens of kilometers away from Tuolin Temple.
It can be said that it is safe now.
In front of you is an area with a very special topography. It is rare for such a large flat land to appear on this high mountain. It is as flat as if it had been cut by a sharp blade.
What¡¯s even more unbelievable is that in this alpine land that was supposed to be wilderness and glaciers, here it is full of green grass and flowers, a bit like the Garden of Eden in Western mythology. What is particularly commendable is that the flowers and plants here are not ordinary plants. They are precious flowers and plants that are on the verge of extinction, such as golden tea, snow lotus, tiger face, and goddess.
Walking towards the flower field, there was a gentle breeze, and a large area of ??spectacular red tea flowers appeared.
It is recorded in Taoist classics and Buddhist sermons that if tea leaves are dyed red, evil will be eliminated. This is a sign of great auspiciousness.
Standing among the tea flowers, looking around in the distance, you can see the Bafang Mountains, winding, steep and deep strata, which resemble hundreds of millions of books stacked one on top of another. Although the land here is flat, the overall mountain shape is like a sharp sword pointing up to the sky, dividing the mountains and rivers on the north and south sides.
On the right side is the south, with green mountains carrying snow peaks stretching thousands of miles away; on the left side is the north, with Huangshan Mountains connected to the wasteland as far as the eye can see. Regardless of whether it is left or right, if you look down, you will see a series of grand canyons. The mountains are winding and winding, just like links, winding and dancing on the earth. In the middle of the valley, there is a vein of water running like silver. The water is as fast as a dragon or a python!
"What a place where Kowloon sleeps on the same bed!" I couldn't help but smack my tongue and said, "It turns out that the auspicious place in the map really exists in real life."
I lowered my head and glanced at Baguio. This girl was sleeping, her two little hands were still holding my clothes involuntarily, as if she was still very nervous. It¡¯s like worrying that I¡¯m going to melt at any moment like a popsicle!
I smiled and said: "Girl, are you still nervous? Do you think I will fly away if you don't catch me? How about we take advantage of the picturesque scenery and no one around to have some intimacy"
Baguio¡¯s cherry lips were tightly closed, her snowy cheeks were like clouds, but she still didn¡¯t let go of my hand.
How many dreams are discrete for ten years?
I know that this girl is afraid, afraid of these days of less gathering and more separation, afraid of the troubled marriage.
"Girl, don't worry, I'm really fine." I simply sat down cross-legged, hugged Baguio to my chest, and whispered: "Actually, I only guessed Master's intention at the last moment. I'm here Here, we are not running around aimlessly. Since you are worried about me, let me tell you. Those of us who study medicine all know the former soup song. The former soup song was written by Mr. Zakikawa, and there are three hundred doses. The prescription has been lost for a long time, and as far as I know, there are very few inheritors. The Hou Tangtou Song was written by a doctor in the Qing Dynasty, and it is an ordinary medicine used by our current Chinese medicine. In the Qian Tangtou Song, the last prescription has been difficult to decipher since ancient times. Meaning, the record is: ginseng and deer antler are used to cook insects in soup, and mushrooms and bird's nests are used to cook bears with palms. If you find the red brocade land in the sky of the river, you will see a dragon when you encounter the deep blue sky."
"When Master's prescription mentioned Chuanqiong, I really didn't think about the former soup song, because no one has solved the problem of this soup song. You think about it, the meaning of the first two sentences is very simple, ginseng , deer antler, cordyceps, Ganoderma lucidum, bird's nest, and bear's paw, these are six rare medicinal materials. They are all tonics. Can they be put together as medicinal materials? This is a common sense mistake. Therefore, many people think that, The hand-burning song itself was a mistake. Until last night, when I saw Yuan Jiao, I suddenly thought of the soup song. In fact, everyone made a mistake. The first two sentences are not important at all, Mr. Zakikawa The purpose of listing these six medicinal herbs is to set off the last two sentences. The implication is that compared with the second half of the sentence, the six precious medicinal herbs in the front are not worth mentioning."
"As for the last two sentences, they are not medicinal materials at all, but refer to place names. The superior river dome only grows on this plateau. The clusters of red brocades refer to this extremely rare red tea flower. Zakawa River The gentleman used these two herbal medicines to introduce this special place to the Western Sichuan Plateau. But since it is a soup song, what does the soup of this medicine refer to? Yes, it is the so-called Yuan Jiao Water! Hehe, wife, Am I smart, right? Coupled with your subconscious sensitivity to this direction, I have determined that this abyssal place will definitely be a place for you to benefit. "
"So, this time you believe that I'm not lying to you, right? As for the fact that I lost one of my souls, it's a hard thing to deal with, but compared to freedom, I'm happy and carefree. After all, I'm not a mortal now. It's not that I can't live, it's just that my cultivation is limited. But don't forget, my cultivation has been limited since the catastrophe of female light, so it doesn't matter to me at all. Give me the light of my womb in exchange for my free body , I can still stay with you, it¡¯s worth it! If one day, I can still be with YemoIt would be great if Luo Luo had a showdown and took his soul back. Even if it is really lost and can never be recovered, then I don't care. I have seen it all, seen it all, got through it, wasted it, and am content! "
"Of course, people are not afraid of death, but they still love life. No matter how careful your husband is, I am still afraid of something unexpected happening. So, I thought at that time, if, if this performance goes wrong, My life may really be in the hands of Yomo Tenra. It is not a pity for me to die. At least I can die with you, but the Zhikawa path cannot fall into the wrong hands, so I conveniently gave the sword to Zhu Yifan. . This boy is loyal and brave, but he doesn¡¯t have enough experience. This time it can be regarded as giving him a lot of experience. In addition, there is another purpose in acting this scene, which I will tell you in detail later. "
I grinned, stood up, picked up Baguio again, and walked towards the middle of the flowers on this huge platform.
The further you walk, the heavier the water vapor becomes; the further you walk, the lighter the air that fills your ears becomes. Unknowingly, Baguio's tight grip on my hand loosened, her cheeks flushed, and with a peaceful smile, she lay peacefully in my arms. Although she was not yet awake, her complexion was completely renewed.
Finally, in the center of the prosperous blue land, I saw the little amber that Mo Yan mentioned. If it weren't for the bottomless deep blue color, to be honest, it wouldn't be comparable to amber at all, it would just be a small puddle at most.
But in such a special environment, a small puddle is filled with wisps of light and shadow that are difficult for ordinary people to detect, making people's hearts flutter (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com