"Zhuoma, does the god have many children?" Ma Xiaoyang asked. "Her children seem to like to run to the mortal world. ”

"There are not many children of the gods, it is cold in the mountains, and it is even colder in the sky, and the children of the gods like the mortal world, they like Tibet, there are many flowers here, and they are beautiful!" said Dolma, who thought for a while.

"What she means is that when it's so cold on the mountain, it's even colder in the sky, and the Tibetan area is so beautiful that the sons and daughters of the gods like it when they see it, they often come down!" Wang Heyi reinterpreted Zhuoma's answer.

"By the way, Dolma, do you have any legends about the sun here, such as the stories of the sons of the sun? Ma Xiaoyang asked.

"Sons of the Sun, yes, my grandma's grandma said that a long time ago, the sun had ten sons, and nine were killed by demons. Dolma tilted his head and thought about it.

"Isn't this Hou Yi shooting the sun, but why is it said to be a demon?" Ma Xiaoyang asked puzzled.

"The sun, the day, the warmth, the grass, the flowers, kill the sun, it's the devil!" said Dolma.

"In their understanding, living beings are inseparable from the sun, if someone kills the sun, then this person is a demon, maybe they have also heard this story from the Han people, but in word of mouth, Hou Yi, who killed the sun on which people live, became a demon!" Wang Heyi sighed.

"People always look at the problem from their own standpoint, they only remember the son who killed the sun, and they don't remember the ten golden crows that made the people miserable, in fact, if there is no previous premise, what they say is also reasonable. Ma Xiaoyang also sighed.

"Yes, so, maybe in the eyes of some people, it should be deviant, unbelievable and ridiculous for me to give up Xihe and mess with you. Wang Heyi covered her mouth and said. "You goblin leader!"

"I'm going to eat you tonight, I'm going to eat you!" the two of them rode a yak, and Ma Xiaoyang whispered in Wang Heyi's ear. As soon as she heard this, Wang Heyi blushed, lowered her head, and stopped looking at Ma Xiaoyang.

"Dolma. In your legend, what happened to the corpse after the son of the sun was killed?" Ma Xiaoyang suddenly thought of this question and hurriedly asked.

"The body shattered and fell from the sky. Turned into black stone. Dolma said.

"Black stone, do you know where this black stone is?" Isn't this the sun stone that Ma Xiaoyang and Wang Heyi have worked so hard to find.

"Give!" As he spoke, Dolma flipped through his waist and found a string of bracelets, on which beads of various colors seemed to have been polished by himself, among them, a bead the size of a thumbnail, the whole body was black, and the two of them swept it over. A faint cry came.

This is the sun stone, but this sun stone is too small to be reused.

"Dolma, where did you get this bead? Wang Heyi looked at the beads and said happily.

"My man, digging Cordyceps, on that hill to the west, the lamas say it's the sun stone, which brings good luck. Dolma explained.

"It's great that Dolma's man can dig a piece. It shows that at least the sun stone has been stored in that place before, maybe we can go and find it. Ma Xiaoyang said happily.

"Well, that's a direction as well. Speaking of which, the lamas can actually know the sun stone, do you think they will dig up the sun stone in that place?" Wang Heyi asked a little worriedly.

"This sun stone is originally a specialty of Tibet, and it should be known by other lamas, maybe they have their own identification methods, as for whether they will dig it up, this is not good. Cheng Zijin said that the Sun Stone had no special effect, and they might dig up the collection or keep it. Ma Xiaoyang analyzed. "Actually, in the end, if we can't find the sun stone, we can ask in the temple here to see if we can change a little sun stone to come out, it's useless for them to put it there. ”

"This is also a solution, in fact, before leaving, we should think of it, go directly to the temple and ask the lama to change. Wang Heyi said.

"Now think about it, maybe it is a bad way to change it in the temple, otherwise, Cheng Zijin should have sued us early in the morning, and he wouldn't let us come to find it so troublesomely, there are factions in Buddhism in the world, but in general, it is still a family, especially after the Qing Dynasty, there are many more exchanges between the Red Sect and the Yellow Sect, if the lamas in Tibet have, we can always find a way to change some out, but Cheng Zijin didn't say, perhaps, there are some bends in this. Ma Xiaoyang analyzed.

"Forget it, in that case, let's find it ourselves, we've only been out for a few days, and we already have news of the sun stone, so it can be seen that there is still a fate with this sun stone!" Wang Heyi said.

"I think so!" replied Ma Xiaoyang.

After knowing the news of the Sun Stone, the two were ready to leave, leaving some RMB and some gold and silver for Dolma, originally Dolma didn't want the two to go, this season, everyone is going to a warm and pasture place, except for some people who take their lives to pay back, everyone is far away from the snow mountain, but they can't persuade the two, and finally at Dolma's insistent request, they took away their own dried yak, and finally embarked on the trip to the west, the snow mountain.

The snow-capped mountain is the destination, but along the way, the two still dare not walk at will, and along the way, the two of them really measure the land with their feet.

While walking, he swept all the things around him with his divine sense, and he really found some strange flowers and plants, these things don't know what they can do, but they have their own miraculous effects, Ma Xiaoyang collected them little by little, and some of them were pulled out by roots, put them in the lock demon tower, and cultivated them for his use.

Wangshan was tired of the horse, Zhuoma pointed a little at will, and the two walked for nearly a month.

During this month, I encountered the wind that can blow up the half-human-high rock, and I also encountered real goose feather snow, and every snowflake was as big as a goose feather.

In addition to these natural weather, there are also groups of wolves with green eyes, looking for food in the snow, these wolves are more and more courageous, you kill one, there will be two pounced, they are ordinary wolves, wolves that have not turned on their wisdom, forcing Ma Xiaoyang and Wang Heyi, after entering Tibet, only a few times to escape with flying swords.

Every night, the two of them lived in the tent, and Ma Xiaoyang released the lock demon tower to cover the tent, which was considered to be rain or shine. But listening to the howling wind outside and the wolf howl in the distance made people a little tired.

In a month's time, the two of them came to the mountain pointed by Zhuoma a little haggard, stood at the foot of the mountain, looked up, this mountain is towering, strange rocks are numerous, except for the exposed stones, it is a thick snow.

Ma Xiaoyang tried, this season, one foot down, actually couldn't step on the end, the two of them could only perform exercises, sliding on the snow, as long as the wind blows, it is an overwhelming snow slag, although it doesn't hurt to hit the face, but it is still unpleasant. (To be continued.) )