Zhao Tian sat on an old-fashioned yellow train, watching the train make a clattering sound, moving slowly, and the climate outside the window was also like the sun at the beginning to the gradual autumn night, withering and then becoming cold.

What Zhao Tian did was not today's high-speed rail train, but the yellow train, in which most of the passengers were migrant workers with their families and various sacks on their backs, in order to save a little fare, they made this kind of slow but cheap yellow train.

The noise of everyone in the yellow train, the smell of sweat, and the shouting were endless, and it was completely like a lively vegetable market, but Zhao Tian hid in a corner of his own, looking around vigilantly.

He had been on this alert for two days, and even at night, when he slept for a while with the treasure in his arms, he would wake up like a rabbit at the slightest movement, and look around with a wary gaze!

Finally arrived at the yellow train whistle and slowly stopped, Zhao Tian took a long sigh of relief, looked at the familiar scene of his hometown outside the train, and landed a stone in his heart, reached out and touched the items that were often in his arms, and his expression relaxed slightly.

Zhao Tian followed the flow Except for the train station, as long as anyone close to him, although he looked nervous, compared to the migrant workers who flocked to drag their families and carry sacks and packages, he was not at all inconspicuous, and went out of the train station with the flow!

The seaside city of Beizhou Province is full of ice and snow all year round, and it is a bitter cold place, but with the development of the times, the prosperity of science and technology, and the emergence of high-speed rail have made the seaside city of ice and snow to engage in tourism.

Compared with the travelers who are accustomed to seeing the sunshine in the warm south, coming to this ice and snow to enjoy the ice sculptures, the cold north also has a unique flavor.

"What a bunch of rich people looking for guilt!"

Zhao Tian, who walked out of the train station, saw the passengers who walked out of the high-speed rail station, shivering from the cold, their faces were pale from the cold, but they showed surprise and pointed at the snowflakes and shouted The passengers couldn't help but say coldly.

In his opinion, what is beautiful about this kind of icy and snowy weather, you must know that the cold weather and snow represent a poor harvest of grain, and the poor harvest of plants means that there is no food, and no food means that you can not survive.

The devil knows what to see in such a cold and snowy place, but it can only be said that people from the south are really rich to find guilt.

The seaside city is striving to develop tourism, developing the snowflake culture in the ice and snow, and various beautiful scenes such as ice carving and carving attract tourists from all over the world, and also make the seaside city develop from a down-and-out city to a modern metropolis.

Just as the brightest place in the sunshine also has the dark place where the sun does not shine, with the help of the tourism industry, not all the villages are rich, there are some villages because of the feudal ideas of thought, various reasons, still maintain the shape of the antique small village, Tianshui Village is one of them.

There is still a long way to go from the seaside city of Beizhou Road to Tianshui Village, Zhao Tian directly took a long-distance bus, sat on it, looked at the scenery outside the window and waited for the vehicle to send him back to his hometown.

The long-distance bus is slowly making money in the ice and snow, and the surrounding scenery has gradually changed from the high-rise buildings of the city to a white land, and countless greenhouses are like one package after another in the snowflakes, as if they are hibernating cocoons!

Zhao Tian knows that this is the greenhouse breeding technology that came from the outside, and Beizhou Road also benefits from these greenhouses to be able to grow plants, vegetables and grains in the cold weather of winter, feeding the entire Beizhou Road Seaside City!

Tianshui Village lives in a vast deep mountain, close to Tianshui Sea, the long-distance bus is sent to the foot of Tianshui Mountain to put it down, Zhao Tian step by step over the Tianshui Peak, and the only wooden bridge connected to Tianshui Village back to the vast white Tianshui Village!

"It's back, it's back, Zhao Tian is back!"

Just carrying the snow across the rugged path to the gate of Tianshui Village was immediately discovered by the villagers of Tianshui Village, the villagers let out cheers, and soon the entire Tianshui Village seventy-seven-eighty-eight, forty, fifty elderly people gathered together, led by a gray-haired, crutches is completely an old man who is about to enter the ground, full of excitement to watch the wind and dust return to Zhao Tian.

"Village chief, fortunately, the stele has been brought back!"

Zhao Tian's face was pale and excited, and he carefully took out the soldier from his arms, if Cheng Yiping and the others were here, he would definitely cry out in surprise, because this is the stone tablet of the undersea ruins that archaeologist Professor Zhuang Hao lost!

"Okay, good, you did a great job, finally our Tianshui Village can finally stop worrying about being afraid, the holy relics of Tianshui Village still have to return to his place after all, and finally be able to put the holy relics of Tianshui Village back to its own place before the disaster comes, and be able to save Tianshui Village before the end comes!"

The head of Tianshui Village excitedly took the stone tablet of the underwater ruins, his hands were trembling, and the villagers around him showed a look of relief.

"What about Zhao Defa, why didn't he come back with you!"

"We went separately, if he hadn't come back, I'm afraid he would have been caught........."

As soon as Zhao Defa was mentioned, Zhao Tian's face became gloomy, and needless to say, he also knew what happened to Zhao Defa.

"Hey, it's all my fault, if it wasn't for our carelessness at the beginning, we wouldn't have let the holy relics be obtained by the foreign archaeologist Zhuang Hao, and in the end Zhao Defa would have to pay the price, I'm afraid this is the price to pay for losing the holy relics."

The village chief sighed and continued

"Nowadays, the times are developing too fast, even most of the young people in our Tianshui Village have long ceased to put the tradition of holy relics in their eyes, and they have long forgotten the traditions of our Tianshui Village after seeing too many temptations when they go out, but fortunately, you and Zhao Defa have always adhered to it, so that the holy relics have not been completely left outside!"

Zhao Tian was silent, he had seen the infinite world of flowers and flowers outside and received the impact of new ideas, and most of the young people in Tianshui Village questioned the stubborn feudal tradition of Tianshui Village, if it weren't for Zhao Tian and Zhao Defa being the protectors of the sacred relics of Tianshui Village, I am afraid that the two of them would have left the same place as other villagers in the village.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, you've worked hard, go back and rest quickly, tomorrow we will return the holy relic to its original place and put it back on the altar!"

Zhao Tian nodded, and walked into this more ancient Tianshui Village full of quaint temperament under the embrace of the village chief and villagers of Tianshui Village.

Not far from Tianshui Village, several cars were jolting along the bumpy road.

"Mr. Chen, hello, I assure you that the environment there must be antique and original, at least four or five hundred years of style, it is definitely a good place to develop tourism!"