Chapter Twenty-Three: Epic
After examining the old scar, the old monkey still suffered some injuries, most of them were small wounds with broken skin, only a deep wound was drawn on the back, more than half a foot long, and the purple-black blood and monkey hair were stuck together, looking very hideous and terrifying. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThe wound is deep, but the bleeding has stopped.
It is estimated that it will definitely not be able to climb the cliff like this, so Ma Fenghou simply asked the old scar to carry it on his body and prepare to carry it up.
The old scar screamed twice, one small paw around the king's neck, and the other struggled to reach for the cliff in front of him.
Ma Fenghou also moved forward, only to see the old scar's little claws grabbing a handful on the black cliff wall, and then lifting a ball of equally black things in front of Ma Fenghou's eyes.
Is this it? It looks a bit like a fungus, with a grayish-brown surface and fine hairs on the back.
So Ma Fenghou was blindfolded: I haven't heard that the fungus grows on the stone?
In the final analysis, his essence is still a rich family, and his jungle experience is basically zero, and he is thrown out by old monkeys like Old Scar I don't know how many streets.
Seeing that the king didn't react, the old scar unceremoniously stuffed the lump into his mouth and chewed it. It was obviously brittle, gelatinous, and chewy.
It can really be eaten--Ma Fenghou took a closer look through the dappled sunlight, and there were still a lot of things similar to fungus on the cliff wall, growing tenaciously on the stone wall one by one. So he also pinched off a ball, the tentacles were full of elasticity, shook it a few times, shook off the debris on it, and then gently bit a small ear with his mouth.
The mouth is smooth, and the chew is very strong, and the taste is not very good, but it has a special smell. After this period of life in the mountains and forests, Ma Fenghou probably knew that this was the breath and taste of nature, which was not possessed by those artificially cultivated and planted species.
Good things, it must be precious mountain treasures! Although Ma Fenghou has limited knowledge and doesn't know the specific name and effect of this thing, but think about the deep wound on the old scar's body, even if it bleeds, it is dead, but now it has scarred, maybe it is the effect of this thing.
So I picked a few larger ones, which were the size of a handicap, and asked the old scar to take them, and after waiting for them, the eldest disciple Chen Ergou would definitely be able to say one or two.
Squeak, go! Ma Fenghou motioned to the old scar to hold him tightly, ready to climb up.
Chirp - the old scar screamed again.
What else can't be done? Ma Fenghou now has a deep understanding of a wise saying: There is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure.
Following the direction of the old scar's finger, Ma Fenghou noticed that there was actually a longitudinal crack at the edge of this small stone platform, which was only about two feet wide, and it was black and rumbling inside, and it was not real at all.
Squeak, you've been in there before? Ma Fenghou began to communicate with the old scar.
The old scar's cry was obviously a little excited, and the little paws were also compared in front of Ma Fenghou's eyes, but the more it compared with Ma Fenghou, the more confused he became, and his eyes were spent. Simply put the old scar behind him back on the stone platform, and then leaned over and jumped into the stone crevice.
Akajiri, the second master, was also eager to try and jumped in. This guy is loyal and follows the king's footsteps closely.
When he came down, Chen Ergou was worried about the lack of light below, so he also tied the flashlight to Ma Fenghou's neck, which came in handy at this time. Ma Fenghou turned on the flashlight and shone it forward, the mountains and rocks were craggy, obviously naturally formed, and it was likely to be a small crack formed with the cliff outside.
Now that you're in, let's move forward. Marquis Ma took Akajiri and walked through the cracks full of rubble. After a few tens of meters, the front suddenly opened up, and a very spacious cave appeared.
The exit of the crack was diagonally above this cave, and Ma Fenghou shone it down with a flashlight, and he couldn't help but let out a squeaky scream.
The scene below was really unexpected, the place where the flashlight beam hit was a large grass-green tarpaulin, and judging from the square corners of the tarpaulin, it was obvious that something was still covered underneath.
It's a treasure! Ma Fenghou's heart beat a few times in anger, and he suddenly remembered an old thing. He still heard his uncle, who was the director of the Archives Bureau, accidentally say that before the liberation, when the Anti-Japanese War was won, the Japanese army at that time had a batch of materials that had not had time to be transferred, so they hid in the mountains. In addition to military supplies, it is likely that there are also looted gold, silver, jewelry, antiques, calligraphy and paintings.
It's just that it hasn't been discovered, so it's still limited to legends. Could it be that the legend is just around the corner?
Ma Fenghou really wanted to jump down directly and lift the tarpaulin to take a good look. It's a pity, his location is dozens of meters below, unless he grows wings and flies down.
This time, in order to find the old scar, I came in a hurry, and I didn't have any preparation, it seems that I can only do it next time, anyway, I have been here for decades, and I am not in a hurry for a day or two.
After calculating it, Ma Fenghou calmed down his excitement, reluctantly withdrew the beam of the flashlight, and led Akajiri back the same way. Akajiri was still muttering, and his little paws were pointing backwards. This curious guy probably wants to go down and take a look more than Marquis Ma Feng.
Returning to the stone platform, carrying the old scar, climbing up the cliff without danger, I saw Chen Ergou looking down from a distance. When he saw Ma Fenghou's figure, he was relieved and his face was full of joy.
However, this guy is experienced in the end, and he forcibly suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and did not scream to alarm Master Monkey. You know, your cold voice is very dangerous for the people below who are engrossed in climbing the stone wall, and if you are distracted, you will fall down.
When Ma Fenghou climbed to the edge of the cliff with the old scar on his back, Chen Ergou lay on the ground and reached out. After Master Monkey grabbed his wrist, he dragged them up. I couldn't hold back my shouting anymore: "Master Monkey, it's amazing!" ”
Of course, Ma Fenghou could see the heartfelt joy of this stupid boy, so he stretched out his little paws and touched the top of his head, and then lay on the ground on all fours. After all, I was carrying an old scar just now, and I was so tired that my whole body was like falling apart. What's even worse is that after a high degree of mental tension, he suddenly relaxes, and there is a strong sense of weightlessness.
Seeing the old scar, the dysentery squeaked and came up, and the little paws touched the old scar, Ma Fenghou guessed very maliciously that these two might be a good pair ~ base ~ friends.
When the old scar gave the fungus-like thing in his hand to the dysentery, Ma Fenghou remembered this stubble, and hurriedly grabbed a ball and threw it to Chen Ergou.
"Stone ear, there is a stone ear down there!" Chen Ergou roared, and directly snatched the stone ears from the small paws of the dysentery head, causing the dysentery head to bark his teeth hard.
Sure enough, I know - Ma Fenghou blinked his round eyes: It turns out that this thing is called a stone ear, and it grows on a stone, so it is appropriate to call it a stone ear. It seems to have remembered that the last time I went to Huangshan, I ate "Huangshan Three Stones", and there was this stone fungus in it.
What Ma Fenghou didn't know was that compared with fungus, white fungus, etc., stone fungus was particularly precious. One is that it is not the same in terms of nutrition, and secondly, the growth of stone fungus is extremely slow, usually five or six years to grow into the size of a bowl, and it grows mostly in the steep stone wall, it is not easy to pick, it is an extremely rare mountain treasure.
"This stone fungus is a good thing, a great tonic, especially the effect of stopping bleeding is very magical. It is said that my mother almost collapsed when she gave birth to me, and it was only after eating this thing that she was able to save her life. Chen Ergou obviously had a soft spot for Shi Er and nagged for a while. Seeing that the time was already afternoon, considering that Xiao Qi at home must be as anxious as a monkey, Ma Fenghou led the team back.
And while he was resting, Akajiri and dysentery had already picked a lot of round dates, and took them in their hands and ate them while walking.
It's too unusual, there are good things that don't honor the Monkey King first - Marquis Ma Feng used to snatch two from Akajiri, and now he also likes this wild fruit, and when he takes a sip of the juice and meat, it is full of the fragrance of the mountains and forests.
and Chen Ergou, of course, is not idle, he carries an old scar on his shoulder, and his pockets are full of round dates, which is ready to go back to please Xiao Qi. He is not stupid, he has already realized a truth: as long as Xiao Qi is well-bearded, Master Monkey will definitely not blow up his hair.
Walking through the forest, the speed is many times faster than last night, especially the big black, who is eager to return home, and runs in front of the smoke.
You stupid dog, slow down, it's up to you to lead the way! Ma Fenghou chirped twice, and then heard a miserable scream from Da Hei, holding his tail and running back like a desperate man. Ran in front of Ma Fenghou, his body still trembling.
Cowardly! Ma Fenghou looked at the woods in front of him, and knew that he had arrived at the place where he met the golden leopard on a narrow road yesterday, and it was strange that Da Hei was not scared to pee.
The king doesn't see the king, let's take a detour. Ma Fenghou also didn't want to have a head-on confrontation with the leopard and made a wise choice.
But before he could give the order, he heard a small commotion from the woods in front of him, and a big guy came from a mountain and a tree.
After a closer look, I realized that the guy turned out to be a big wild boar. It's no wonder that this guy is too big, with a towering mane all over his body, and his body is like a door, like a car, rampaging through the forest, and everywhere he passes, all the vegetation and trees are cut off. In the left eye of the boar, there was also an arrow, and as the boar ran, the shaft of the arrow trembled.
This guy is only afraid of a thousand pounds, which is absolutely epic! Ma Fenghou didn't dare to follow the crazy wild boar in front of the hard steel, and he had to fall apart if he was hit by it. You must know that an ordinary wild boar can grow to five or six hundred catties, which is considered huge, but this guy in front of him went directly to a thousand catties.
So they squeaked twice in a hurry, and Akajiri and the others climbed up the tree one after another. Even Chen Ergou climbed up the tree, no slower than the old scar. Nonsense, giant boar at the moment, aren't you going to die if you are slow?
Seeing that his companions were safe, Ma Fenghou ran to the tree to avoid the limelight of the big wild boar first. That big wild boar was obviously shot and wounded, and he dared to hunt in the Huaguo Mountain of this king, and this monkey wants you to look good!
Now, Marquis Ma Fenghou has regarded this mountain as his own, and the grass, trees, birds and beasts in the mountain are of course his private property, so he is still quite angry when he sees the big wild boar injured.
The big wild boar rumbled in, and at this moment it had already red eyes, and when it caught a glimpse of someone in front of it, its hatred value was instantly full, and it crashed head-on. With a click, the bowl-thick tree that Ma Fenghou was accommodating broke in two like a matchstick, and the crown on it hung slowly to the ground.
Then, Ma Fenghou, who landed with the branches in his arms, saw the big red eyes of the big wild boar that revealed boundless murderous aura-