Before they knew it, it was dark, and after some exploration, they chose a relatively safe and open place as a place to rest at night. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the temperature was quite good during the day, when the sun was shining, the originally warm mountain breeze immediately became fierce, and the temperature seemed to drop by more than ten degrees suddenly.

The fire finally brought a little warmth to a few people, a few people ate something casually, drank some boiling water, and got into the tent, although the whole day of tossing and turning did not make a few people exhausted, but this is destined to be a tug-of-war, no one knows when they will be able to leave this ghost place, so no matter when they need to have plenty of physical strength, obviously, sleep is the best way to replenish energy.

Of course, it's obviously unrealistic to expect everyone to have a carefree night's sleep in the treacherous valley of death, at least someone to stay and watch the fire and keep vigil.

The fire is especially important at this time, on the one hand, it helps everyone to withstand the cold, and on the other hand, it is also a good way to prevent all kinds of beasts from approaching, and the most terrible thing in Death Valley is not the bad guys, but the hungry beasts.

Several people are not ordinary people, and even He Cheng has said that he has passed after some hard training, but for them, the night on the plateau seems to be particularly long.

When the first rays of morning light broke through the clouds in the east, several people had already woken up and began to pack their things one after another.

The night was not as peaceful as it seemed, and the wolves alone came in two waves. In addition, fierce birds and beasts that did not know whether they were alive or dead also came more than once, but each time they left in a gray manner under the threat of bullets and Zaba's magical dark arrows, and by the time dawn came, there were already many animal corpses around.

This tranquility is bought with their lives, looking at the carcasses of those animals, Liu Fatzi seems to be looking at a pile of dirt, he said, after a few days everyone will get used to it.

There is no deceit here, only the strongest laws of nature. Fittest. The survival of the strong, although it looks tragic, life and death are staged all the time, and it is even more vividly demonstrated in the valley of death, where the living conditions are harsh.

He regrets that they didn't have long since they left. I saw a group of hungry wolves smelling blood eating the cold corpses. Sometimes they kill each other because of predation.

A new day. The sun is still very good, but the rest of the road has become extremely difficult, although Liu Fatzi has been here before. It's a pity that it was many years ago, and it was a past that he didn't want to recall for Liu Fatzi, and he was also helpless in the face of complex and diverse terrain at this time.

Fortunately, at this time, Zaba stepped forward, and he said that he could lead everyone to their destination.

Fat Liu had never told anyone where the entrance to the gate of hell was, and how did Zaba know about it, Fat Liu was puzzled, but he was soon relieved, since Ade asked Zaba to come and show them the way, it seemed that she had told her bravest son everything.

The road led by Zaba was undoubtedly relatively good, but unfortunately the road was difficult, and it was a very tight morning, and they were all thrown off their camels countless times, and their clothes were almost soaked, and even the camels' ankles were punctured by sharp stones and thorns.

As a last resort, a few people can only stop and go, and dry their clothes by the way, if there is a physical problem here, it is very serious, and this day is destined to be difficult.

Everyone has some injuries on their bodies, Liu Fatzi and He Cheng are second-class, and their bodies have now been bruised and purple.

"Fatty, tell us the truth, how far is it from our destination, don't we have filled the stomachs of those animals before we get there." When he stopped to rest, He Cheng asked half-jokingly.

"Out of breath, how can people die so easily, I am a living dead who crawled out of the ghost gate, these things can't stand our lives, you follow me in life, and I have been in death so many times, I should have a little aura, I can't die you!" Liu Fatzi rubbed his already swollen arm and laughed, not taking these troubles in front of him as a matter at all.

"Your fate has come to pass, we are all stained with your light, and we have to go to see the living Hades, but everyone is in the same boat, what else do you have to hide, what do you say no, where is the living Hades?" He Cheng was obviously not so easy to fool, he heard that Liu Fatzi was playing sloppy with him.

"Of course Lord Yama is living in hell, but I want to correct you a little, what we are going to see is not Lord Yama, but the famous immortals." Liu Fatzi was serious, and the smile on his face faded.

Seeing that several people looked at themselves and didn't speak, Liu Fatzi continued: "Have you ever heard of a legend, a legend about the Queen Mother of the West? ”

The legend of the Queen Mother of the West has existed since ancient times, and the legend says that she lives on the Kunlun Mountain, and the myths and legends of the Queen Mother of the West are the mainstream of Taoism in the world, and the ancestor of the Quanzhen Dao, also known as the Queen Mother, the Golden Mother of Yaochi, the Golden Mother of the Golden Mother, the Golden Mother of the Nine Spirits, the Golden Mother of the Turtle Mountain, referred to as the Queen Mother or the Golden Mother. She is condensed by the chaotic Dao Qi of the Xihua to the wonderful, is the head of the female immortals, the heavens, the world, the three realms and the ten directions of the women who have attained the Tao and ascended to the immortals, are all under her jurisdiction.

There are also myths that record that she is the descendant of the Yuan Shi Tianzun and the Virgin of Taiyuan, and has been living in the area of Kunlun Mountain, one says that she lives in the Yuxu Palace, and another says that she is in the Yao Chi at the top of Kunlun, and is respected as an immortal.

Of course, these legends were imagined by the ancient working people, and of course, it may have been a long time ago that a great matrilineal slave tribe arose in this area, and the leader of this tribe may have become the legendary Queen Mother of the West.

With the development of modern science and technology, the brave exploration of this door has proved that there is no "four seasons of unthankful flowers, eight festivals of Changchun scenery" in Kunshan Mountain, and there is no legendary Yuxu Palace, all of which are just the imagination of the kind, innocent and ignorant ancestors.

They don't know why Liu Fatzi asked this, you must know that these legends have even been heard by children, should Liu Fatzi tell them that the one who lives in the gate of hell is the Queen Mother of the West? This is too funny, He Cheng was about to laugh at a few words of Liu Fatzi's inconsequential, Zhaba suddenly said to himself with a solemn face: "Could it be that what Grandma said is true?" (To be continued.) )