Chapter 600: Finding the Rootless Door
The skin of the tower is a kind of purple, this skin color is absolutely abnormal, like the embodiment of the venom quickly invading the whole body after being bitten by a poisonous snake, but looking at the expression and walking action of the tower, it does not look like it was injured or poisoned. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
When it came to the yard. I asked the tower: Where did you go last night?
The tower scratched his head and said, "I wonder too, I dreamed, I dreamed of going home, running in the vast wilderness of our hometown, running and running and falling into the river, and then when I woke up, I found myself in the mountains."
As he spoke, the tower stretched out his hand and pointed to the faintly visible mountain peaks outside the courtyard.
I looked at the policewoman and then at the old woman, all of whom had expressions of disbelief on their faces, but the old woman said, "This child is about to freeze." Hurry into the house and warm up.
When the tower entered the house, his face slowly began to be rosy, and it turned out that the purple sauce on his skin was frozen, and it may be that the frozen blood was not circulating.
I got up and went alone to the place where the tower slept, and in the little hut where the mules used to be kept, there was only one small bed, and it was of a very rudimentary kind. It was built with several long wooden planks. In addition, there is a wooden stake at the door, this wooden stake is about two meters high, look at the strangulation marks of the rope on the wooden stake, it seems that it was used to tie mules in the past, and in addition. There's really nothing left in this shack.
The tower slept here last night, how could it run to the snowy mountain inexplicably? I think about it. Could it be that he was sleepwalking?
Because sleepwalking is not unusual, there have been such incidents at home and abroad. Sleepwalkers themselves do not know, and when they wake up, they find that they are no longer in bed, according to some foreign reports, what is even more exaggerated is that some sleepwalkers will also do a series of actions, such as eating, or chopping vegetables, or tidying up the room.
But then I thought about it, it was such a cold day, it could be said that the snow covered the mountains. If the tower really sleepwalks, how strong does that physique have to be to avoid being awakened by freezing?
Besides, the mountain road is so difficult to walk, what are you kidding if you can still reach the top of the mountain smoothly in the case of sleepwalking? It's not a bat again, and it doesn't have a navigation radar in its body.
The only theory I can agree with at the moment is that the tower may have encountered the so-called Gate of Ascending to Heaven, which reversed the space and allowed him to appear directly from the mule's hut to the mountain, but what would it mean if the Gate of Ascending appeared here? I couldn't figure it out.
Back in the room, after packing up the things, we said goodbye to the old woman, before leaving to give the old woman money, she this simple country man said nothing to want, said that it was just a gesture, I thought about it, let the bacon and bread in the bag leave some for the old woman, tell her, when you eat on the pot steam it will be soft, you can bite it.
When I left the old woman's house, when we were about to go up the mountain, I suddenly seemed to understand the meaning of the iron tower meeting the gate to heaven.
Because, we have never been up the mountain, and we don't know how to go, just when the policewoman and I looked at the surrounding peaks in all directions, looking for the best road, the tower said: I know how to go, just follow me.
That's right!
When the tower met the gate of ascending to the sky, the whole person appeared directly on the mountain, and then ran back. And judging by his unscathed appearance, the mountain road he walked must be very safe.
Now that the snow had stopped, and there were still some footprints on the ground, the tower led us straight to the mountain. The pamphlet says let's look for the Rootless Gate, and there is an ancient legend of the Gate to Heaven, and I think the two should be the same thing.
The mountain road is difficult to walk, and the mountain road after the snow is even more difficult to walk, we stepped on the snow one foot deep and one foot shallow, and the feet and necks were itchy, and finally climbed to the top of the mountain, but found that the mountain was still covered with snow, and we could not find any reference at all. to the common blood.
I opened the booklet and carefully checked the way to find the dragon on the top of the Qinling Mountains, and it was from the beginning to the end, but what was written on it was really called an egg pain, it only told me, let me find the rootless door, and then finally let me find the Nine Dragons Golden Ding, as for the process of how to find it in the middle, it didn't mention a word. Some of the hints that seem to be useless are actually useless, especially on this snowy day.
I sat under a big tree, sighed and said: Adventure, it's really not a simple matter, I told you two not to come a long time ago, and now it's really not optimistic.
The policewoman said: It's okay, we haven't been discouraged yet, don't give up, it's still early.
The tower also sat down, leaning back to the tree next to me, and said, "Where will this rootless gate be?"
I muttered: The ghost only knows, the door without roots, literally, is a door without roots, a door without roots, isn't that the gate of heaven?
The policewoman said: Rest for a while, let's continue walking, didn't the pamphlet say let us reach the middle of the Qinling Mountains? Let's just get to the middle of the box.
I said: The vast Qinling Mountains, do you know how long it is? But the location we came to is probably in the middle of the section, anyway, depending on the trend of the nearby peaks, eight or nine are not far from ten, let's go to the middle of this mountain first.
When we got to the top, all the trees were covered with snow, and most of them were frozen, but it was because of the ice that it was not like stepping on a swamp.
When we arrived at this land, all of our attention was attracted by a thousand-year-old banyan tree, because this banyan tree is so big, before we entered the mountain, the old woman said that there are many thousand-year-old trees in the mountain, and these trees have become fine, and the gate to heaven appears because these tree gods are blessing the villagers.
We walked towards the banyan tree, which was so lush that it was so thick that it would take seven or eight grown men to stretch out their arms to protect the environment.
Because the branches of the banyan tree are drooping down, and the snow is stained on the branches, wisps by wisps, very beautiful, the tower is still sitting under the banyan tree at the moment, with its back to the banyan tree, and said: Why don't you call and ask the housekeeper, this blind ......
Before he finished speaking, the tower was silent.
The policewoman and I stood under the branches of the banyan tree, looking into the distance. When the sound of the tower stopped, I asked: What is this blindness?
The tower was silent, I looked back at the tower, but strangely found that the tower was gone!
After the tower appeared on the top of the mountain after the strange encounter with the Gate of Heaven last night, it disappeared at this moment.
The policewoman and I hurriedly ran to the place where the tower was resting just now, but this time the tower disappeared, and it seemed that we could know where the answer was, because where the tower was backed by the banyan tree, there was a large patch of snow, which blocked the trunk of the banyan tree, and the trunk behind the snow was empty!
In order to prevent such a hollow trap around, I didn't let the policewoman approach, and I slapped the nearby snow with my hand by myself, and after all the snow was cleared, the policewoman and I were shocked in place.
Because on the trunk of this banyan tree, a door naturally grows!
The trunk of the banyan tree itself, plus the hanging down note, staggered together, forming the appearance of this door, and this door, two feet from the ground, will fall into this big hole only when the height of the tower is back, this hole is really not small, I stretched out my head to take a look, it was dark and bottomless, and the width of this hole from the outside is at least comparable to the elevator room in the city house.
"The Tower! Can you hear me! I put my hands to my mouth and shouted at the top of my voice.
"He's-great--master----, me--in-down--side--" The voice of the tower came from below, echoing loudly, and it sounded very deep.
I stared at the big hole in the banyan tree, imagining that the inside of this thousand-year-old tree had been hollowed out, but why didn't this tree die? Could it be that this is the only way to find the Kowloon Golden Tripod?
The so-called - the door without roots?