"I said a long time ago, with the cultivation of the Rootless Dao Master, I can't determine the specific location, let alone a group of current Japanese people?" Xiao Ying said, and couldn't help but tap the iron box twice with his fingers, "However, they can find Taibai Mountain, and they have obtained important clues, it is not easy!"

Yu Yao nodded, "Can you open this iron box?"

"Just find a place to break it with electrical welding. But the problem is that you can't mess around, because you don't know what it is yet. Xiao Ying said, "After opening, I'm afraid I will have to seal it with an iron box." If you don't know what it is, you don't know how much time it will have to make a difference. ”

"Well, if you keep this thing like this for now, it must be helpful in exploring the treasure. ”

Xiao Ying took Yu Yao's words, "I went to the top of the mountain to take a look at Feng Shui, this Julong Mountain really looks like Wang Mang's dragon veins back then." ”

"So what's next?" Yu Yao asked.

Xiao Ying shook her head, "I don't have a clue yet. ”

Yu Yao sighed, "I'm afraid that the people of the Japanese country have been eyeing it for a long time, but they can't do it for a while. ”

"Ben came to Wuliang Mountain to find the clues of the Ghost Eye Gate's secret treasure, but the clues of the secret treasure were not found, and the great debate between Wugen and Guangde was discovered, and the clues of Wang Mang's treasure were obtained. Xiao Ying also sighed, "After the result came, I found that the Japanese had already made the first move. What a mess!"

"Slow down!" Yu Yao lit a cigarette, "I can't rush here, I have to learn from them and be prepared for a long-term battle." ”

Xiao Ying thought for a moment, "I'll investigate it again tomorrow." ”

Yu Yao nodded, "It's okay." In this way, you go up the mountain, I will not enter the village, but walk around the village and have a look. ”

"Okay. ”

After breakfast the next day, the two left the hotel together, and when they arrived at the entrance of the village, Xiao Ying crossed the stone bridge, and Yu Yao walked around the edge of the village to take a look.

Yesterday, Yu Yaolai was mainly looking for someone to chat, so he was just looking at the situation in the village.

After turning around, Yu Yao suddenly found that the topography of this village was roughly low in the front and high in the back, and from the perspective of the main terrain, it looked a bit like a big jar.

The entrance of the village is at the mouth of the jar, the lowest terrain, and the higher it goes, the innermost part equivalent to the bottom of the jar is a small hill.

With this discovery, Yu Yao walked around again, and at the same time climbed the highest hill to take a look.

There is a large pond in the west of the village, Yu Yao has not been to it yesterday, this is from a high place, this pond is shaped like a lentil, at the edge of the main terrain of the "jar".

Then, Yu Yao walked over and looked at the edge of the pond, the water was very clear, as if the water had just been changed.

"Eldest sister, is there a spring under this pond?" Yu Yao squatted down and asked a middle-aged woman who was washing clothes by the pond.

"Where is there any spring? This pond is miles deep, and there is a dark river below it, and it leads to the Ponlong River. ”

"I see, I said it so clearly!"

"Yes, the Pang Long River is also rising when the water is rising, and it is also dry when the water is dry, but it has not yet reached the bottom. The middle-aged woman continued.

Yu Yao chatted with her a few more words, and finally thanked her, and left the village directly.

Out of the village, Yu Yao walked along the dirt road back to the wide road where he came, and then walked in the opposite direction, which was far away from the Chishui Valley Resort Hotel, but close to another large scenic spot.

Yu Yao walked to a place near a fork in the road and actually saw a small market.

The small bazaar is dominated by mountain goods, which seems to be mainly aimed at tourists who come to Taibai Mountain.

Yu Yaoxing was there, and said that he would buy some dried fruits or something, and it would be good to go back as snacks, so he went over to shop.

In front of a stall selling pecans, Yu Yao squatted down: "Is it easy to peel the skin?

The stall owner was a lean man, "It's easy to peel! I'll give you a walnut clipper! The fruit of the tree in the autumn of the first year is fragrant!"

As he spoke, the stall owner opened one in his hand. Yu Yao tasted it, and it was really good.

After weighing five catties of pecans, and taking the money given by Yu Yao, the stall owner said, "You're also here for a tour, right? I just pickled the small pickled melon pickles, do you want to have some? Porridge fritters with my small pickled melon pickles, absolutely amazing! You can rest assured, the vegetables you grow yourself are pure natural and additive-free!"

Yu Yao smiled, "Okay, I'll take a look!"

When the stall owner heard this, he slipped out a small jar from a large travel bag behind him, "I don't bring much today, if you want to wrap it all up, I'll give you a cheaper price." ”

Yu Yao was about to lower his head to light a cigarette, but when he saw the small jar he had slipped out, the movements in his hand couldn't help but stop.

The small jar is thin and tall, with a height of more than 20 centimeters, but the maximum abdominal diameter is 123 centimeters. It also has two ears, slender and curved, with the ornamentation of a ruyi head. The ears are worn with nylon ropes by the stall owner to make them easy to lift.

I don't know if this small jar used to have a lid, but now the lid on it must be a back, because it is a large teapot lid of a modern handicraft.

The jar has a black glaze, but it's not all black. The rim and foot are black, and the body of the jar is a bit like a melon ridge, but it is finer than the melon ridge with vertical grooves, the bottom of the groove is black glaze, and the top of the groove is exposed with a reddish-brown tire.

The part that exposes the fetus is already very old-fashioned, and it is no longer the color of the fetus itself.

The shape of this small jar is a bit similar to the melon ridge jar, but the "edge" is more fine, which is not common in porcelain.

It has a name, it's called a drawstring can. It's also very vivid.

"Come, I have disposable chopsticks here, you can try a piece!" the stall owner took off the lid and said to Yu Yao.

Yu Yaozhen tasted a piece, crisp and salty, with a little sweetness, the taste is really good.

"Okay, I'm done, you give a discount. Yu Yao smiled.

"Okay!" the stall owner took out two plastic bags and put them together, ready to pour the small pickles and pickles in the small jar. ”

"I said, don't pour it yet!" Yu Yao raised his hand to stop, "This soup is watery, how troublesome it is for me to use a plastic bag!"

"Huh?" the stall owner was stunned.

"So, you jar, how much money did you buy at the time, I just bought it together!" Yu Yao said.

The stall owner put down the jar and scratched his head, "This jar was brought by my grandmother since she got married, and I don't know how many years it has been?

"Wow, antiques, why don't you try to sell them for two dollars?"

"No one wants it! They all say that it is an earthen kiln jar of the Republic of China, how can a good thing have a ridge that is exposed and unglazed?"

Yu Yao listened, "Come on, I also like an old object, today we have a fate, I bought your pickles, and when I finish eating, I will brush out this small jar, and it is not ugly." ”

The stall owner thought for a moment, "Then how much can you give?"

"How much do you think it's worth? I'll take it. By the way, I gave you the walnut money, and you can count the pickle money together!"