The melodious sound of camel bells and the hooves of rushing horses thousands of years ago is long gone. Only this beautiful and unique ancient tea horse road remains, winding and circling among the canyons and mountain cols.

On the Ancient Tea Horse Road, an unmanned aerial camera is flying above Tang Bo's head, the canyon on the left is deep, the blue river is flowing endlessly, and the lush hillside on the right is verdant.

"Alright. Xue Yue. Stop recording! I think it's about the same. Tang Bo glanced at the mobile phone screen, nodded his head with satisfaction, and said to He Xueyue next to him.

"Oh!" He Xueyue, who had already been taught how to use the shooting steps by Tang Bo, pressed the phone and stopped the recording of the camera. Tang Bo also remotely controlled the unmanned aerial camera, so that it returned to his side.

Tang Bo, who had completed all this, put away the unmanned aerial camera, returned to the horse with He Xueyue, and continued to slowly move in the direction of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.

"Xue Yue!" Tang Bo's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the front of the ancient road, winding and circling like a giant dragon, entangled the entire mountain.

"What's the matter?" Teacher Tang......" He Xueyue was stunned, then reacted and said suspiciously.

"Did your grandfather tell you about the ancient tea horse road in the past!" Tang Bo looked at the majestic and steep road in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh.

"No, what's wrong, Mr. Tang?" He Xueyue stared at her big dark and watery eyes, looked at Tang Bo next to her, and said suspiciously.

"I'm thinking! In ancient times, those caravans rode a group of horses, passing by here in the dust, what a magnificent and shocking scene!" Tang Bo sighed lightly, his eyes staring closely at the end of the ancient tea horse road ahead.

"Huh?" He Xueyue turned her head slightly, looking in the direction of Tang Bo's gaze, and the stretching ancient tea horse road seemed to tell its glory thousands of years ago.

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Life on the Ancient Tea Horse Road is wanton and crazy. But even so, Tang Bo is still no match for reality. Tang Bo, who had just learned riding skills for a short time, ran with He Xueyue for a short time, and felt that his butt was being turned upside down.

"Xue Yue, wait...... Wait......" Tang Bo, who felt that he couldn't stand it a little, hurriedly called out to He Xueyue in front of her and asked her to stop.

He Xueyue, who was a little cute, listened to Tang Bo's shout, and hurriedly pulled the reins, asked the horse to stop its steps, turned her head suspiciously, and asked, "Teacher Tang...... What's wrong?"

Tang Bo was a little blushing by He Xueyue in front of her, and she couldn't tell her that she was a little sore because of her upturned buttocks, so stop and rest! Once, he also said that he wanted to conquer the Ancient Tea Horse Road? Ambition was suddenly resisted by the ass, this has the face to say?

"No, I see a village ahead. Let's go take a break. On the journey, we have to see more and walk more. Maybe there is an unexpected surprise?" Tang Bo pointed to a boulder not far away, on which was written Dongba script that Tang Bo couldn't understand.

"Dongba Valley ......" and Xue Yue also turned their heads slightly, looking at the words on the stone, their eyes narrowed slightly, and they muttered to themselves.

"This is Dongba Valley?" Tang Bo listened to He Xueyue's voice, was slightly stunned, and then stared at her eyes in surprise and said.

"Yes! One of my aunts married here. He Xueyue said softly.

Since, He Zhiwen is one of the inheritors of Dongba culture. He is also the highest wise man and priest of the Naxi people. It's not uncommon for Xue Yue to know Dongbawen. It must be the result of Hezhi's words and deeds.

Besides, the Naxi people do not have the concept that a woman is virtuous if she is not talented. There are also female Dongba, not to mention the Mosuo people of the Naxi branch who live by Lugu Lake, which is a matriarchal society.

When Tang Bo traveled to Lijiang in his previous life, he also heard of the name of Dongba Valley. This place for the study and inheritance of Dongba culture is more akin to the existence of a holy place. It seems that apart from Shangri-La's white land, it is the most sacred here.

Baidi is the origin of the civilization of Naxi Dongba culture, and Dongba Valley is the development and inheritance of Naxi Dongba culture.

Unlike the entire Naxi tribe in the previous life, only Shangri-La, only Baidi, and a Dongba Shenlong. In this life, there are three Dongba Divine Dragons. One is the Hezhiben of Baidi, the other is the Hezhiwen of Lijiang, and the last one is the Hezhiwu of Dongba Valley. All three of them are the supreme leaders of the Naxi tribe. They both belong to the same Dadongba family. They are located in the three most important territories of the Naxi people.

"Yes, I used to come to my aunt's house with my grandfather. "The distance between Dongba Valley and Lijiang Old Town is not particularly far, if you ride a horse faster, you can reach it in an hour. If it weren't for the Tang Silk Beginner Waste dragging He Xueyue's hind legs, they would have arrived at the foot of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain a long time ago.

"Okay, let's go into the village and have a look......" Tang Bo's eyes lit up slightly, there was nothing more interesting than finding a tourist attraction.

Riding a horse and taking a closer look, Tang Bocai was really shocked by the scene in front of him.

The entire village is stretched by a natural stretch of the Grand Canyon and scattered along the stream. The continuous jade dragon snow mountain behind the village and the clear stream in front of it form a harmonious and beautiful scenery.

The reflection of the stream of snow-capped mountains and beautiful ancient villages is particularly beautiful under the decoration of the blue sky.

"Wait...... Xue Yue. Tang Bo shouted to He Xueyue in front of him, spun off the horse, took out the SLR, and after installing the focusing lens, he adjusted the angle and quickly pressed the shutter in his hand. "Click...... Click...... Click...... "The ground keeps pressing.

"It's really beautiful!" Tang Bo said as he patted his head and shook his head in shock.

"Is it beautiful?" Teacher Tang ......" He Xueyue looked at Tang Silk in front of him and asked suspiciously.

Tang Bo turned his head to look at He Xueyue next to him, and then said softly: "You used to come here often, of course you don't think so." ”

"Maybe......" He Xue Yue shrugged her shoulders a little indifferently, looked at the familiar village in front of her, led the Dian horse behind her, and walked towards Dongba Valley.

Tang Bo was behind He Xueyue, and he shook his head helplessly and walked in.

Coincidentally, when she entered the valley with Xueyue, she met her acquaintance, that is, He Xueyue's aunt - He Minjuan.

"Xueyue, why are you here? Where is your grandfather?" He Minjuan was carrying a hoe on his shoulder, and the boots under his feet were stained with yellow mud, as if he had just returned from the ground.

Different from the Naxi people in Lijiang, the matrilineal society of the Naxi people in Dongba Valley is more significant. Their general rule of life is that men do handicrafts at home, read books, and learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. But the woman went down to work in the field and came back to work.