Chapter 466: There are fairies on Changbai Mountain
The weather is in midsummer, and the season of Changbai Mountain is almost winter. The winter here lasts for ten months, the lake is frozen for six months, and only now can you see the sparkling surface of the lake. It was called a holy place by the Jurchens because of its whiteness and its purity.
Under the black rocks, there are dozens of geothermal heat, as big as a bowl mouth, small and finger-thick, this is the hot springs.
It is less than two miles from the deafening Changbai Waterfall, where the rushing and roaring White River passes by. It dyes the surrounding rocks and gravel with brilliant colors of golden, blue, red, and emerald green, flashing with colorful colors, exuding steaming heat, which is particularly pleasing to the eyes of visitors. Even in winter, the surroundings are covered in snow and ice, but here it is steaming and smoky.
The plain-clothed woman sat on the black rock, quietly looking at the long-dusty volumes of files.
"The First Year of the Apocalypse ......"
"Apocalypse Year 2 ......"
……
"Six Years of the Apocalypse ......"
No, the woman frowned, retreated to the previous page, and carefully looked at the dossier from the sixth year of the Apocalypse.
"Why is this explosion ......" The woman's brows furrowed slightly, she turned to the last page, the sixth winter of the apocalypse, and it came to an abrupt end. It seems that some people don't want the truth of the matter to be dug up.
In the sixth year of the Apocalypse, there was a big explosion in the Ming Jingshi. I didn't expect that so many people still miss this inexplicable explosion. The blind Yin soldier borrowed the Tao, which was naturally an excuse, but he didn't know what happened to the explosion in the center.
In the same year, Jin Tian's Mandate was eleventh year. That is, in the year when Nurhachi was defeated and died, something very important also happened in Tianchi. Of course, only for women. A very important thing.
During the Apocalypse, Liaodong was the darkest hour, full of war and chaos, Jiannu's power continued to expand from Jianzhou to the southeast, once captured Jinzhou and Ningyuan, until Sun Chengzong supervised Liaodong, and recovered Ningyuan and Jinzhou. But these are not the concerns of women.
"I'm sure we'll find clues." The woman lowered her head and continued to look at the file. In the past few years, she has been out of Changbai Mountain once a year, but there is still no gain. She flipped through the original file again.
"In the sixth year of the Apocalypse, there was a war in Liaodong. Nurhachi launched the Battle of Ningyuan, and the defender Yuan Chonghuan defeated him with Portuguese-made Hongyi cannons and retreated to Shengjing. In April of the same year, Nurha Chiqin led a large army to conquer the Mongolian Khalkha and enter the Xila Wooden Wheel. Capture their livestock. In May, the Ming general Mao Wenlong attacked Anshan, and Nurhachi returned to Shengjing. On 21 May, Nurhachi went out of the city to greet Obabale of the Horqin tribe who had come to Shenyang. The woman continued to look at it. In addition to some records of major events, the woman also looked through all the small clues, especially focusing on the deeds of Liaodong.
After reading the historical sites of the sixth year of the Apocalypse. The woman rubbed her sour eyebrows, and she didn't seem to have gained anything. She was silent. His eyes glazed over the steaming hot springs.
Why there is not a single clue. Why, why...... The pace of the woman's flipping through is getting faster and faster. Sometimes it almost sweeps at a glance, as if deliberately searching for a certain word.
"Isn't that weird?"
"Huh?" The woman glanced back at the white-haired Tianmu who was standing to the side, and closed the last volume of historical materials. "Can you tell me where he is?"
"If I tell you he's dead, will you believe it?" The wooden staff stomped, turned around, and wandered by the hot spring, "Those who have been erased are the ones who don't want to be known." He died, too dead to die anymore. ”
"He's so strong, he won't. He's not going to die. The woman shook her head, carefully putting the file away and placing it in a small box.
"In the sixth year of the Apocalypse, that explosion was the day your sweetheart fell."
"Who did that?"
"You said that in the Jingshi, who else can move him?" The white-haired old man's eyes flashed. "Now that you've broken through that realm, I can't stop you from doing anything. The one who killed your sweetheart also died in the explosion, and the only successor is Yang Fan, who is now about to go to Liao. Although I haven't met this person, but we are worshiped by the Jurchens, and that sweetheart of yours has an enmity with his master, so it is reasonable that he should be killed, so you can easily slaughter him this time, of course, you can choose not to go. ”
"I won't do anything for my people, since Nurhachi, our nation has become more fanatical and belligerent, which is not Tianchi's original wish for peace and tranquility." The woman shook her head and said, "As for him, I will continue to look for him." You don't have to persuade me anymore. ”
"Whatever you want, but one other thing, in a black box, was on the boy. Believe it or not, when you see what's in the black box, you believe it, he's dead. After the old woman said this, she looked at the woman who put the file codes together very carefully, and sighed and sighed: "Your life is ruined by him!" ”
"Perhaps." The woman smiled slightly, "I should go too." Tianchi is very beautiful, and after a few days, after the ice is frozen, it will be another kind of beauty. "The jade-colored skin is exceptionally white against the black stone, and there is a hint of sadness in the beautiful eyes. Every gesture carries a trace of fairy energy, and it is free from the world. The long waterfall-like hair was naturally draped behind him.
On the north side of Tianchi, there is the waterfall of Changbai Mountain, because the mountain is high and steep, the water potential is turbulent, at a glance, it looks like a ladder standing obliquely. At the mouth of the waterfall, there is a huge stone called "Cowherd Crossing", which divides the waterfall into two streams. Two jade dragon-like water columns bravely pounced on the protruding rocky beach, rushed to the deep valley, splashed a few zhang high flying waves, like a heavenly maiden scattered flowers, the water vapor was filled like fog, as if "the Milky Way fell a thousand piles of snow, the waterfall flowed thousands of wisps of smoke" At this time, you can still faintly hear the roaring sound of water.
"Since you can't bear it, then don't go." The old woman said calmly.
The woman looked at the misty warm spring affectionately, and muttered to herself: "I still remember that he and I met here, but it's a pity...... Changed. The pool here has become a sad place. ”
"I think you're a demon." The old woman was so angry that she turned around and left directly, no longer paying attention to the woman's love. After a while, she got up and drifted away, this time, she made a decision not to find him and not to return to Tianchi.
On this day, many people saw that the fairy on Changbai Mountain flew out again. (To be continued.) )