Chapter 721: West Kunlun
Two days later.
When the first rays of sunlight in the morning fell on the entire foothills of Kunlun Mountain, Zhang Meng, who was in a snowy mountain town, did not sleep as usual, for him, such a clean world is a beautiful scenery that he has never seen in Hong Kong in his life.
Coupled with the unique climate here, the whole world seems so pure!
The soul seems to be washed at this moment.
A few days ago, the trip to Baiyun Immortal Palace has gradually been forgotten, and after everyone went down the mountain, they were separated from Lady Na and others and temporarily lived in this snow-capped mountain town.
If it weren't for the fact that he had to track down the source of the nightmare, Zhang Meng really wanted to live in isolation and live here for a few years.
"Brother Meng, it's time for breakfast." Xiaolou ran to Zhang Meng's window, knocked on the window, and reminded Zhang Mengdao. found that Zhang Meng was already lying on a chair outside the hospital, basking in the unusually dazzling morning sun.
"Eat first! I'll smell the air again. Even the air here, Zhang Meng felt that it smelled very good.
"Alright then, it's hard here, don't catch a cold." From Golmud to the eastern section of Kunlun Mountain, everyone has not had a good rest for half a month, and it is rare to be able to take a good rest in the snow mountain town for the time being, and Xiaolou will not disturb Zhang Meng's purity.
Looking at the small building that left, Zhang Meng smiled and whispered, "What a good girl." ”
"It's true that a good girl is fake, but she's a little stupid, hehe!" I don't know when, Zhao San grinned, stood behind Zhang Meng and squeezed his eyebrows and smiled: "I said that you are a little cute boy and you are really beautiful!" Not only Xiao Lou, but even Lady Na and Xiao Ah Chen don't seem to be clear with you. Speaking of which, you really have the talent of the third uncle and me to pick up girls back then. ”
"You old bachelor still tell me about pickles." Zhang Meng was happy.
"Cut, you don't understand, what is my nickname, third uncle? White horse Zhao San, Changshan Zhao Zilong. Not only are the two box guns in his hands crisscrossing the old Beijing city, but even the guns under the crotch, the girls who have tasted them say that they are invincible in the world! Zhao San said triumphantly.
"Blow, blow hard! I see you're going to have to take pills if you want to get hard now...... cough cough ...... "Before Zhang Meng finished his breathing, he felt a little uncomfortable breathing, calmed his breathing, and then took a few deep breaths of oxygen.
In fact, the altitude here is only about 2,000 meters, which is already a low terrain in the Qinghai-Tibet area, but despite this, it is still a little difficult for Zhang Meng, who lives in Hong Kong all year round, to breathe.
"Lack of oxygen, huh? so that you do not respect the old and love the young. After speaking, Zhao San threw Zhang Meng a tsamba: "Eat something, add a little body, although the altitude here is not higher than that of Tibet, but the climate contrast between morning and evening is strong, if you have a high fever in this ghost place, it will be fatal." ”
"You still give me a mare's milk bar, that thing is sweet and sour, it's okay." Saying that, Zhang Meng was about to grab the wine bag in Zhao San's hand.
"Get out, I'm asking for barley wine from my fellow countryman! If there's any mare's milk, I think you'll only drink what hasn't been weaned. Zhao San pouted, hurriedly snatched back the barley wine, poured a few sips, and choked a few times.
"Stingy, choking, right?" Zhang Meng pouted disdainfully.
"! It's not that you almost choked on me because you grabbed the wine with me. Zhao San replied.
"Gotta ...... Get...... Gotta be honest with you old child, I'll obey you, okay? Zhang Meng said softly.
Looking up and seeing Ye Jiu also walking out of the house, Zhang Meng asked, "Brother Jiu, how is the fat man?" ”
"It's fine." Ye Jiu said.
"It's not a big deal." Speaking of the fat man, Zhao San was angry and shouted loudly, as if the fat man in the room couldn't hear what he was shouting.
"This dead fat man, as heavy as a pig, doesn't want to think about who carried him back all the way? As soon as I woke up, I grabbed food with the third uncle, if it weren't for the third uncle, I had my hands and feet, and even this barley wine was occupied by the fat man, little Mengzai, you didn't see it, the fat man was simply a starving ghost reincarnated, I don't think he would die of illness, and if he wants to die, he must die! ”
"Haha." Seeing that the third uncle was not angry, Zhang Meng laughed.
Ye Jiu also curled the corners of his mouth.
"Third uncle, you don't know, this dead fat man is afraid of eating fast food, and he has been gnawing on compressed biscuits for half a month, and now he finally gets a meal to eat, and he can't eat half a month back." Zhang Meng said.
"Hey, I don't think he will give up if he doesn't eat all the food that his fellow villagers have for the winter." Although Zhao San was unrelenting, he was very happy that the fat man could be safe.
It stands to reason that the fat man was poisoned, and it would be good if there was no major incident, but he didn't expect that as soon as he left the Baiyun Immortal Palace, this guy woke up alive, and it didn't look like he was sick at all. Fortunately, the fat man is fine, otherwise everyone would have to go home.
At this time, everyone had almost finished eating, walked out of the house, and came to the yard, only the fat man was still sweeping the food of the villagers.
"Ah Meng, the fat man should be fine, what should we do next?" Raiko asked.
"I think let's rest in this snowy mountain town for a few days, find out the road on the map, and then start again." Zhang Meng said.
"Don't worry, when you enter the town, Lai Zi and Ye Jiu have already checked about it." Zhao San said.
Lai Zi nodded and said: "This town, no, it should be said that these households are not actually marked on the map, but judging from the latitude and longitude on the instrument, it should be near the middle of the Kunlun Mountains, that is, the border between Xinjiang and Tibet." ”
"And the map we got from the secret room, the one on it points to West Kunlun." Raiko said as she took out the two maps from her clothes.
"West Kunlun?" Zhang Meng shook his head and looked at Lai Zi and his second uncle, Zhang Shaotu.
Zhang Shaotu explained: "According to the Chinese map, the mythical and legendary Yuxu Kunlun is not Kunlun Mountain, but since we have found the Baiyun Immortal Palace in the main peak of the eastern section, Yuxu Peak, I think there should be one in Western Kunlun." ”
In fact, the earliest "Classic of Mountains and Seas" was also recorded, but it was later lost. However, according to the myths and legends of the "Fengshen Bang", West Kunlun is not a clear place name, and Kunlun originally refers to the Taoist exposition of the lineage. And those Kunlun scattered immortals who do not have a sect will be called West Kunlun, including the powerful Queen Mother of Yaochi West, who is not a sect but is closely related to the teaching. And in the past dynasties, in fact, there is a saying that West Kunlun and the corresponding East Penglai are both places of eternal life, so from ancient times to the present, many emperors have sent people to find it. Raiko explained.
"It's so big, how do you find it?" Zhao San asked.
"That's the only way to find it with this dark map." Lai Zi raised the parchment scroll in his hand, looked at Zhang Shaotu, and said: "Actually, we calculated the latitude and longitude, and the route where the parchment scroll finally disappeared was in the area of Dahongliutan and Qiaogori Peak. ”
"Chogori Peak?" Zhang Meng was stunned for a moment, turned around and asked, "Is there the second highest mountain peak in my country that is the 'Top of Hell'?" ”