Buddha?

Road?

Jizo King Bodhisattva?

Emperor Xudu?

In short, for Yang Tang, this is where it is better to believe that he has something to believe or not, at least the cold air that lingers in the palm of his hand has been reminding him.

Seeing that Yang Tang had made up his mind not to enter the ghost city, everyone was not reluctant, so they could only enter the ghost city in twos and threes, leaving him at the gate of the city.

Fortunately, the gate of the ghost city is also very lively, there are a lot of small sales gadgets and all kinds of snacks, although the health problem can not be guaranteed, but Yang Tang's iron stomach, the physique is long different from ordinary people, since there is a spicy and fragrant food all come to refuse, for a time standing by the stall is a big meal, eat happy!

More than an hour later, Duan Yibin, Zhang Qin and others came out of the ghost town intermittently, and the faces of one and two were somewhat unnatural, presumably frightened by the various strange and strange peaks protruding from the ghost town.

If you think about it, a ghost statue is erected there, lonely, I'm afraid it won't scare people at all, but if you are all ghosts in your eyes, there will be a dense illusion, although you will not suffer from dense phobia, but subconsciously heart palpitations I am afraid that no matter who it is, it will be more or less lost and entangled in the heart, and then turn your head, the ghost image in your eyes, and then turn around, or, turn back, Still, there are demons and monsters all around, and they are condescending, even if they know that these things are fake, but the psychological oppression is definitely not small, and naturally, tourists who come out of the ghost town have almost no good face.

Yang Tang glanced at everyone's faces, and suddenly guessed most of them in his heart, and couldn't help but joke at Duan Yibin: "Binzi, your face is ...... What's the matter? Let people cook it?"

Duan Yibin was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't quite understand which stalk Yang Tang was talking about, so he only smiled bitterly and sighed: "It's better to have sunshine outside, it's too gloomy inside." ”

Yang Tang snorted: "You don't talk nonsense, the legend is that this is the entrance to the underworld, can it be gloomy?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Qin and the others all showed thoughtful expressions, you know, they had also heard the rumors of the so-called "Xudu Difu" before they went in to visit, but everyone didn't pay much attention to it at that time, after all, hearing is false, seeing is believing, this time they went in and turned around, and then heard Yang Tang mention this stubble, and suddenly they were a little suspicious.

"Okay, okay, there are spicy fat sausage noodles here, everyone has a bowl of it, and if you sweat a little when it's hot, you won't be cranky. Yang Tang greeted.

"I'm going to ~~ Eat spicy noodles on this hot day, are you still alive?" Duan Yibin screamed, and finally took a bowl of noodles and snorted and ate them.

Zhang Qin did the same, and also picked up a bowl and started eating.

But a few women were a little resistant.

Shangguan Mingxin said: "This noodle is also a big bowl, right? I can't eat ......."

Yang Tang said: "Then you won't buy a bowl together!"

It was a good idea, so the girls ate a bowl and quickly ate it, sweating profusely, completely forgetting the eerie strangeness of the statues in the ghost town.

But after eating, Dong Yun shouted: "Okay, you Yang Tang, tempt us to eat noodles and make us sweat, if this sweat dries later, what will the body smell like?"

Yang Tang said firmly: "Wait a minute, you want to climb Pingdu Mountain, do you still want to do the sweat on your body?"

After a while, Duan Zhang and the others also finished eating the noodles, and after paying the bill, Yang Tang and his party walked in the direction of Pingdu Mountain.

On the way, Shangguan Mingxin smacked his mouth and said, "I can't get enough of the spicy noodles, let's eat them again next time?"

Yang Tang and others were noncommittal.

Shangguan Mingxin continued: "The fat intestines in it are big and soft, and they are very elastic when they are clamped, but they are rotten when you chew them, they are so delicious!" After a pause, he said to Yang Tang: "Hey, do you know how to sell uncooked fat intestines? I want to take a few catties home!"

"Are you talking about raw fat sausages? Yes, there are some in the vegetable market, and it's no problem to go back with a few dozen catties!" Yang Tangpi smiled and said, "I'm afraid that your family won't let you cook ......"

Shangguan Ming was stunned and said, "Why don't you let it be cooked?"

Yang Tang said: "Since you are eating fat intestine noodles for the first time, I think you must have never eaten pig water at home, and fat intestine is the large intestine of pigs...... (vomit)"

Before the words were finished here, Shangguan Mingxin over there had already bent over and retched.

What is it? Large intestine? Isn't that the intestine that contains feces? vomit...... It was washed and peeled, boiled and eaten, and vomited...... Crash!

Retching and retching, Shangguan Mingxin actually vomited out the noodles that she had just eaten.

Yang Tang leaned over to her, patted her bald back, and comforted: "Okay, isn't it just pig intestines, everyone has eaten it, and you are not the only one! Besides, with the absorption capacity of a normal person's stomach, what you spit out is only the residue, and the essence has already been absorbed!"

"Gross-"

When Shangguan Mingxin heard this, she retched again, and coughed wildly, looking at the posture, it seemed that she was about to cough up her internal organs.

Unfortunately, it didn't work.

What can be absorbed by the stomach and intestines immediately, she has been absorbed, leaving only the residue.

Shangguan Mingxin obviously knew this truth, so even if she couldn't spit it out, she still looked dejected after rinsing her mouth with pure water.

"Okay, it's not you, we've all eaten fat sausages. Yang Tang said, "Besides, think about the time when the revolutionary predecessors ran out of food in the Eastern Crusade, they ate food worse than fat intestines, and even that can't be called food, and some of them don't live a long life." ”

Shangguan Mingxin glared at him and said, "You... You put it lightly, you haven't eaten that kind of food!"

"Hey, I've really eaten ......"

"When?"

"When dreaming. Yang Tang is serious.

Shangguan Mingxin: "......"

Fortunately, Pingdu Mountain was not far away, Yang Tang was talking to Shangguan, Duan Zhang and the others listened to the snickering, interjecting a sentence or two from time to time, and the group easily arrived at the foot of Pingdu Mountain.

Looking at the big words written on the mountain gate, "the name of the mountain goes down to the sky", Yang Tang smiled disappreciably, to be honest, Pingdu Mountain is a "famous mountain" that he has heard less mentioned, this is not because of its poor environment, but the Chinese are not very willing to mention the topic of ghosts and death, so there are many people who visit Pingdu Mountain every year, but the tourists who recommend this scenic spot to others are not as many tourists as those who recommend the famous mountains of Huangshan, Mount Tai and Huashan.

After stepping into the mountain gate with the sparse flow of people, Zhang Qin suddenly pointed to the mountain in front of him and shouted: "Look, this mountain vaguely looks like a lying statue of an emperor?"

"This should be the Emperor of Xudu!" Dong Yun answered.

Hearing the words "Emperor Xudu", Yang Tang's eyebrows rose upside down again, and his face looked very unhappy, fortunately, after he looked at the mountain from afar, he found that the faint Emperor Xudu (mountain) did not form an oppression or restraint on him.

"No matter what the emperor, since he is here, he has to climb the mountain, let's go to the top of the mountain first!" Duan Yibin said.

"That's right, climb, follow the people in front of you......"

So Yang Tang and the others hung far behind a tour group, and they climbed the stairs.

It is worth mentioning that climbing this kind of thing can be regarded as a chore for people with poor physical endurance or poor cardiopulmonary function, such people generally only know how to climb the mountain with their heads bored, and ignore the scenery along the way;

Yang Tang and his party, except for Dong Yun's physical strength, which was slightly weaker, the rest of the people were physically impatient. Xia E is a rural baby, often doing manual work, Shangguan has participated in several field archaeology, and the physical toughness is very good, so they also walk for a while, not only keep a sufficient distance from the tour group in front of them, but also enjoy the scenery and take pictures from time to time, which is a good scenery that has not been wasted on the way to the mountain.

Finally, I finally reached the top of the mountain, overlooking the scenery under the mountain, and the first feeling to everyone was smallness, and then others, each with its own perception, and so on.

Shangguan Mingxin enjoyed the mountain breeze, stroked her hair, and sighed: "In this situation, it would be great if she could recite a poem!"

"What are you looking at me for?" Yang Tang pretended to be puzzled.

Can you not understand what I mean?

Shangguan Mingxin was a little annoyed, and couldn't help but sneer: "How do you know I'm looking at you if you don't look at me?"

Yang Tang: "......"

Seeing this, Zhang Qin interjected at the right time: "It's good to compose poetry, Yun'er, why don't you come?"

Dong Yun shook his head slowly, and said softly: "This place is Pingdu Mountain, let me think about it, let me think about it......"

Xia E was surprised: "Do you really want to compose a poem?" Before the words fell, Duan Yibin pressed his index finger against his lips, signaling her not to disturb people's thoughts by speaking loudly.

Yang Tang Shangguan didn't say anything anymore, and waited for Dong Yun's poems to come out.

After about five minutes, Dong Yun's eyes lit up: "There is...... The peaks and peaks are too clear, and Magu has been here to meet Fang Ping. As soon as the banquet is gone, the jade hall pearl tower is empty and the moon is bright. ”

"Not bad!" Shangguan Ming praised.

"What a poem!" Zhang Qin stroked his palm.

Xia Duan and the others also applauded, but Duan Yibin looked at Yang Tang while applauding and asked, "Old Yang, what do you think of this poem?"

"This poem quacks!" Yang Tang praised, "especially the first sentence 'Ten thousand peaks and peaks are inserted into Taiqing' vividly depicts the danger, beauty and wonder of this mountain." ”

"Listening to what you say, Sister Dong's poems are really high!" Duan Yibin gave a thumbs up, "But Lao Yang, I remember that you are also in a hurry in composing poems and lyrics, right?

Yang Tang was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect Duan Yibin to squeeze him here, and then glanced at the other hand he was holding with Xia E, and finally her eyes fell on Xia E's face, and she stuck out her tongue a little embarrassed.

Needless to say, Duan Yibin is obviously a heavy color and light friend, and he is at the mercy of Xia E in this matter. But the question is......

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PS: The ghost town was written separately for the sake of the plot.

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