Chapter 623: There are people in the depths of the white clouds
The old man was suspected of pretending, because he even closed his eyes when he played the flute, and he shook his head.
But I have to say that the flute that comes out is really good.
I sat on the horizontal chair in the gazebo, and I closed my eyes until he finished blowing, and I didn't open my eyes, because when he had finished blowing, he stood up, creaked open, and walked towards me.
"Where did you come from, young man?" said the old man with a slight smile when he saw me.
I quickly stood up and said, "Mojia Village a hundred miles away." ”
"Oh, what are you doing here?" said the old man, who also entered the gazebo and sat down across from me.
"Do you believe that it is a tourist?" I said with a slight smile.
"Believe, how can you not believe it, there are good mountains and rivers here, the air is good, and there are no wild beasts or anything, it is indeed a good place for tourism. The old man boasted to himself.
"I look at this black mountain, and then look at the inky water under the pavilion, and I say that this black mountain black water is almost the same. I said with a slight smile.
"Oh, black water, but you just drank it, doesn't it taste good?" asked the old man rhetorically.
Now, I didn't dare to speak, this old man is not simple, if the water is black from beginning to end, then I am fascinated by him, let me jump into the black water in a daze, and drink the black water, and then use the flute to lure me over.
I squeezed out a smile and said, "It's delicious, sweet." ”
"It's delicious, why don't you take a few more sips?" said the old man with a wicked smile.
"No, that's enough, it's full. I said with some trepidation.
"Forget it, don't beat around the bush, I'll tell you bluntly, the water you drank just now is poisonous, and my flute sound is also poisonous, you are poisoning on poison. The old man said with a serious face.
"Uncle, don't be kidding, okay?" I looked at him dumbfounded.
"Am I kidding?" he looked at me, then picked up the flute, and said, "Then listen to it again." ”
Whoa!
The goosebumps all over my body didn't stand up, and I felt worse and worse, because the sound of the flute became more and more urgent, and I felt itchy all over my body, scratching my heart and lungs, like thousands of ants biting.
My heart was pounding, itching so much that I couldn't lose weight, I jumped up and shouted, "Don't blow it!"
He immediately retracted, then sneered and said, "How is it, believe it?"
"What the hell do you want to do? I have no grudge against you, why did you poison me?" I stood up, ready to do my best.
"Why, you want to kill me?" he looked me up and down, then smiled and said, "You better save it." ”
I was shocked again, this person could not read minds, but I heard him say: "Since you are from Mojia Village, you won't know that the stone in the triangle is the boundary, and crossing the boundary is a forbidden land, and people in several villages along the Modou Mountain are not allowed to take a step, but you have arrived here, this is hundreds of kilometers away from Mojia Village, do you have any reason to say that I poison you?"
I was dumbfounded, oh, no one told me, and there were no boundary markers or notices, such as the stone should have written on it: Forbidden land, the entrant is dead.
If there is such a wording prompt, then I will definitely be careful.
I looked at the old man intently, and I said, "First of all, I really don't know that there is an ancestral teaching, no one told me! In fact, there is no writing on the stone of Wuliang Mountain that you will not be allowed to come, since I accidentally entered, then I also broke in by mistake, you can't do this to me, hurry up and detoxify the poison on my body." ”
"Solution?" he sneered and said, "I can't solve it, but I know where to solve it." ”
"Where?" I looked at him with wide eyes.
He took the flute, pointed to the bottom of the stream, and said, "Follow the stream, and you should be able to find someone to cure the poison, but whether he is willing to help you solve it depends on your creation." ”
I frowned slightly, this old man can't be fooling me, right?
But I'm poisoned at the moment, and I don't seem to have a choice, not to mention that I'm here to listen to the truth and find the location of the ancient tomb.
"Who is it, can you be specific, what if I make a mistake or miss it?" I looked him in the eye.
"Can't miss it, as long as you walk along the stream, it's absolutely impossible to find. With that, the old man stood up and put the flute in his hand.
Whining......
The flute sounded again, and Lao Tzu's whole body was like an ant biting again.
I hurriedly ran downstream, ran dozens of meters in one breath, and when I turned around, I saw that the old man had already entered the attic, and the sound of the flute had stopped.
What kind of medicine is sold in this old man's gourd?
I can't do that much, so I can only follow the direction of the stream and keep going down.
After walking for about 20 minutes, there was a family by the stream not far away, and there was still smoke from the cooking.
It must be here!
I rushed over, but was fascinated by the beautiful scenery in front of me.
Seeing this scene, I was reminded of an ancient poem.
Dead vines, old trees, faint crows.
Small bridges, flowing water, people.
The ancient road is a thin horse with a west wind, the sun is setting, and the broken intestines are at the end of the world.
Although there are a few things missing, it is very much in line with my current state of mind, girl, am I not just a broken intestine?
It's okay to run here to suffer, it's just speechless.
The bridge was also a wooden bridge, the same black painted wood, and I walked over it with a crisp thud.
Then I came to this house, which was made entirely of stone and had a roof nailed to the ceiling, which made it look very different.
The doors and windows are still made of dark wood, apparently from the nearest source.
I was stunned and turned my head to look at the sky, the white clouds... Someone in the depths?
Knock knock!
I knocked on the door.
"Daddy, daddy, is that you?" came the voice of a little girl in the room.
I was stunned, and I quickly said, "Hello, I'm passing by and want to come and ask for a glass of water." ”
The other party didn't even open the door, but said through the door panel: "Where is anyone passing by in this wilderness? Who are you and why are you here?"
I was secretly surprised, this little girl's alertness is not bad, I closed my eyes and sensed, behind the door is an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, she is looking out of the crack in the door, and in front of the stove in the house, there is an old woman sitting quietly on the fire, she has been burning the fire, she didn't pay attention to the door at all, she didn't even turn her head, it was so strange.
"I came from Mojia Village, and because I was thirsty, I drank the water from the stream, and then there was an old man who played the flute in the pavilion upstream, saying that the water was poisonous and asked me to come here, saying that there were people here who could detoxify me. ”
As soon as my voice fell, I continued to sense the old woman, but I saw that the old woman suddenly turned her head to look at the door, and then said to the little girl, "Nier, open the door, your father is playing tricks again." ”
(End of chapter)
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