“...... Brother, are you here to travel?"

A few days later, in Sanjin Province, on an old urban and rural bus, Lian Ge sat on the seat next to the window, looking out the window.

Beside him, an old man holding the mouth of a woven fertilizer bag accosted Lian Ge.

Hearing this, Lian Ge turned his gaze and glanced at the old man sitting next to him,

The old man was dressed in black, the skin on his face was a little rough and wrinkled, and he was looking at Lian Ge with a smile, and in the woven pocket he was holding tightly in his hand, there was still the movement and sound of chickens fluttering from time to time.

Looking at the old man, Lian Ge nodded,

"When I look at my little brother, you don't look like a local here," seeing Lian Ge's response, the old man became interested and continued,

"How did you get to our corner, there is nothing to see in our place. If you want me to say, come to our Sanjin, you have to go to the Wutai Mountain, and there is an ancient city of Pingyao, I heard that the buildings and houses in the ancient city are antiques. ”

"Big places have big landscapes, and small places have stories of small places. Old man, you said these two places, and I've been to them before. Lian Ge smiled, looked at the old man and responded,

"I've been there. The old man became more interested, turned sideways, and asked with great interest,

"Then little brother, can you tell me about the temple in Wutai Mountain, is there a difference between the temple we usually visit and the temple?"

"It makes no difference. Lian Ge replied with a slight smile, "It's just that the temple is bigger and there are more people." ”

Hearing this, the old man holding the woven bag sighed,

"It seems that there is really no difference, the temple on the edge of our county, when we catch up with the temple fair, it is also densely crowded......"

Hearing this, Lian Ge smiled and didn't answer again.

Seeing this, the old man also turned back to the side, and talked to the person on the other side of the aisle, and chatted.

......

Lian Ge glanced at the passengers in the bus who were talking, turned his gaze and looked out the window.

At this moment, this old urban and rural bus is driving along the winding mountain road, and the mountain scenery next to the mountain road also comes into view through the window.

Unlike the dense jungle seen in the rest of the place, the clouds and mountains are misty, and the rolling hills you see at this moment are scattered with low shrubs, which bring a touch of life to the hills.

Between the low shrubs, the original loess color of the hills is exposed, forming the main color of the picture outside the window.

As the bus passed, the yellow sand and dust beside the mountain road were rolled up from time to time, diffusing gusts of wind and sand, and the bare hills in the distance constituted a vast and wild world.

......

A few days ago, after only staying overnight in Shanggu City, Lian Ge passed through Shanggu City and entered Sanjin Province.

All the way to the water bridge, the mountains and mountains, or on foot, or by car, through several more famous places in Sanjin Province,

The temples of Wutai Mountain, the Buddha statues of Yungang Grottoes, the pavilions of buildings in the ancient city of Pingyao, and the city walls of the Great Wall outside the Saiwai can barely see some outlines.

After finding a random place to spend the night last night, I embarked on the trip again.

“...... Rumble ......"

At the same time that Lian Ge looked at the bare rocky hills in the distance, a continuous roar came from a distance, becoming clearer and clearer.

Like thunder, like a galloping horse, it shook the earth.

It's like a raging river, constantly crashing against its banks.

Following the prestige, the view is blocked by a hill,

Turning his gaze, Lian Ge looked at the old man beside him,

"Old man, is there a river around here?"

"Yes, on the other side of the mountain, it is the Yellow River. ”

Hearing this, Lian Ge thanked him, turned his gaze, and looked at the place where the voice came from.

......

"......"

After a while, Lian Ge got out of the car on the side of the mountain road.

The old urban and rural buses splashed bursts of yellow sand, and gradually went away again.

Retracting his gaze, Lian Ge turned around and looked towards the place where the roar came from,

"Let's go, go see the Yellow River. ”

"Squeak Squeak......"

The mouse crouched on its shoulder stood up on its forelimbs and made two calls.

Glancing at the little mouse, Lian Ge smiled slightly, moved his steps again, and walked towards the hill that blocked the view.

......

Stepping down the road that coiled around the mountain, Lian Ge walked in that direction without hurrying.

The hills in front of me are getting closer, the road behind them is getting farther and farther, and the sound of waves lapping in my ears is gradually becoming clear.

finally

One person and one rat walked to this slightly higher hill, and without pausing, Lian Ge moved towards the top of the hill, walking without hurrying.

As seen from a distance, the hills are covered with low shrubs, and the loess under your feet is a little loose, and with the occasional wind, each step brings up a puff of dust.

Moving up the gap between the bushes, the sound of the river rushing on the other side of the mountain became louder and clearer.

Rounding a shoulder-high shrub branch, a man and a rat stepped onto the top of the hill.

After a slight pause, the scene on the other side of the hill came into view.

Compared to the other side of the hill, the shrubs in front of me are more dense, covering the entire hill with a layer of vegetation.

His gaze followed down the hill, and at the foot of the hill a winding ravine cut the ground, and within the deep ravine was the source of the crashing of the waves, the deafening roar.

Here, it happens to be a corner of the winding Yellow River, and the water of the Yellow River rolling from the upper reaches is wrapped in the yellow sand along the way, surging, rushing, and constantly impacting the corner of the riverbank.

Looking at the turbulent water of the Yellow River in the ravine, Lian Ge smiled slightly, moved his steps again, and walked towards the bottom of the hill.

......

The roar became more and more deafening, and the rolling water of the Yellow River shook the ground on the banks of the river.

Standing on the mud and sand on the bank of the Yellow River, Lian Ge looked at the Yellow River close at hand in front of him, and the little mouse on his shoulder also stood up on his forelimbs and looked at it like Lian Ge.

This is a relatively wide and rapid section of the Yellow River, in the river, the Yellow River water wrapped in yellow sand appears thick and turbid, the waves are surging and lapping on the riverbank, rolling up bursts of waves, stirring up a trace of water vapor.

Like a galloping horse, roaring, showing her incomparable demeanor, rushing towards the river downstream,

The ground also seemed to be terrified by the rolling Yellow River water, trembling slightly.

Just as Lian Ge was staring at the rolling Yellow River, suddenly, a tree washed by the Yellow River and wrapped in it came into view.

This is a tree that has been broken off by the river from the upper part of the Yellow River, and all the branches and leaves have been broken and washed off, but the main trunk has been preserved.

At this moment, it is washed by the river, ups and downs in the water of the Yellow River, and flows rapidly towards the downstream of the Yellow River along the water of the Yellow River.

Looking at the tree, and then at the surging Yellow River, Lian Ge was slightly moved,

After a pause, Lian Ge turned his head to look at the mouse on his shoulder,

"Hold on. ”

"Squeak...... Creak. ”

As the words fell, the mouse instantly lowered its forelimbs, and its paws firmly grasped Lian Ge's clothes.

And Lian Ge looked at the trees in the Yellow River that were about to be washed in front of him.

Driven by the mana in his body, at the moment when the tree swept in front of him, Lian Ge jumped into the Yellow River and stepped on the tree steadily.

As a result, the trees under your feet no longer undulated, but floated steadily on the water, and the raging river around them became much calmer.

Trampling on the trees and looking at the banks of the river that swept quickly, Lian Ge smiled slightly,

Retracting his gaze, Lian Ge drove his mana and waved his hand towards the moist tree under his feet, and the upward side of the tree instantly dried out.

Squatting down, Lian Ge sat down cross-legged directly on the tree,

Then, as the rolling Yellow River surged forward, Lian Ge sat on the driftwood and went down the river.