Chapter 4 Stone Carvings of the Col

"Beast!" Judging by his voice, he was not far from here, and he was terrified in his heart, and he followed the sound, but he couldn't see clearly in the night, "Is it? …… Is eating the carcass of a bobcat? ...... "Carefully identify, that location is probably the place where the bobcat was killed." "Many places in the Qinling Mountains are artificially developed tourist attractions, how can there be wild beasts here? What kind of beast is it? Will you climb trees? Will you find yourself and how to deal with the attack on the tree? ......The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, he was cold before, but now he was sweating.

The sound was sometimes roaring, sometimes terrible, sometimes messy, like two wild beasts fighting for food, not like tigers, leopards, bears, wolves and other fierce beasts, could it be jackals or wild dogs? Rao is enough for small and medium-sized beasts to drink a pot of his own, and in the dark he feels that he can't even deal with a mouse. Liu Weifeng took a deep breath to stabilize his heartbeat, walking on thin ice, not daring to make any sound, beads of sweat rolled down, and mosquito bites were only slowly soothed. ……

After holding on for forty or fifty minutes, the movement disappeared, Liu Weifeng felt like half a century had passed, and then listened carefully, there was indeed no sound, Fang let out a long breath, stretched out his hand to tickle hard, and adjusted his sitting posture.

He didn't know before, but now that he knew that there were wild beasts, he couldn't help but worry about tomorrow's trip. The huge bobcat and the unknown beast, he didn't know what else was in this group of mountains, and he shuddered when he thought about it! Thinking that he was on the edge, how could so many beasts appear at once, he was puzzled, and he almost lost sleep this night.

The next morning, he continued to hurry, and the direction of the stream had turned east, but Liu Weifeng felt that there was a long way to go to Dongshan, and he was ready to continue to travel north one mountain after another, and there must be a way out. The mountains and forests are still primitive, and there are no artificial roads, so it is still difficult to walk, and you have to beware of wild beasts and the like. After turning over the two mountains, he saw that the mountains in front of him were still undulating, stretching out of the vast clouds and mist, and he sat on the ground in a daze, and his confidence was greatly lost.

"Where is this? Where the hell is this? He muttered to himself, accidentally catching a glimpse of a pile of manure on the ground, which made him frightened, what a big lump! It's still fresh dung! Horse manure? Cow dung? Pig manure? …… It's not like it! How can there be ordinary mules, horses, cattle and sheep in these barren mountains and forests? Suddenly I found another tuft of brown and yellow hairs next to the dung! "Oh my God!" He panicked in an instant, the sense of danger was full of his brain, he staggered up and wanted to climb a tree to avoid danger, but there was no suitable tree to choose, and there was a roar of "Woo~Woo~~" ......and "Woo~~~" behind him, which shook the mountains and forests!

"Tiger!"

The shock was so great that he almost collapsed to the ground, his legs no longer listening. Thinking that he was about to be pounced on by a tiger, his mouth and nose were sealed by the tiger's mouth and suffocated to death, his head was bitten by the tiger's mouth, his brain was splashed, his body was slowly gnawed, his internal organs were hollowed out, licked and eaten, and finally only a skeleton was left, and he trembled all over. His lips were blue, and his heart was pounding through his chest.

"Nope! I can't die! Suddenly a belief in his heart made him instantly sober, and his legs also regained consciousness, listening to the tiger's roar approaching, running wildly, what thorny vines no longer seem to be obstacles, and even use them as helpers to block the pursuit of tigers, specializing in drilling dense forests, running and jumping when flat, rolling and crawling when rugged, and doing everything to get rid of tigers.

His desperate running is also a survival instinct, but the tiger's reputation as the "king of the jungle" is not in vain, and this mountain forest is its territory, so it is easy to catch up with him. In a moment, the roar was less than ten meters behind him, and Liu Weifeng's liver trembled when he heard it! Almost fell.

He has not dared to turn his head to look at the ultimate killer of the forest since he heard the tiger's roar, and for him, seeing the tiger's "honor" is equivalent to explaining himself, and he has long been distraught. The mountain in front of him seemed to be at an end, and it could be a cliff or a valley in front of him, Liu Weifeng didn't have time to think about it, even if he fell to death, he couldn't bury himself in the mouth of the beast, he rushed over and jumped down, he seemed to feel the hot breath of the tiger at that moment, and there was a sense of relief from the kiss of death.

His body had fallen, he looked at the green mountains in the distance, closed his eyes, tears instantly welled up, and shouted: "Farewell Mom and Dad!" My son will be obedient in the next life! ......" This is his last words from the bottom of his heart, hoping that after his death, his soul will entrust his dreams to his parents, but the world is too beautiful but he acts arbitrarily, and finally leads to the tragic ending of being a minor but dying of regret, so that the corpse is exposed to the tragic end of the barren mountain.

He contemplated his home, hoping that his soul would be guided and waiting for his fateful way to die......

"Oops!" Liu Weifeng felt a rush of scraping and bumping on his body, and his whole body was in pain, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that he had fallen on a slanted tree, and after several stumbles, he stopped on the horizontal branch, and he didn't die!

He looked up at the mountain peak, the trees were towering, and through the gaps he could see that the top of the mountain was not too high, otherwise he would have hung up on the tree! Beneath the trees is a flat clearing, very wide, with steep walls, but a hidden place on the mountainside.

He moved, but his body was fine, so he slowly climbed down.

It turned out that this was a half-mountain platform with a lot of space, with mountain walls on three sides and a cliff in front. The mountain wall behind is the steepest and smoothest, and the mountain walls on both sides are trees growing obliquely, the trees are deep-rooted and luxuriant, if it weren't for this, Liu Weifeng would have fallen to his death on the platform. On one side of the cliff, you can see distant mountains, and the outline is faint in the mountain mist.

He made two rounds and sat on the ground in pain, this is a desperate situation! The beast will not jump off the cliff here, it should be a safe place, but it is also difficult to go up again, you have to climb the inclined trees on both sides of the rock, go up? …… Thinking about the amazing scene of the tiger's mouth just now, I gasped again.

Birdsong mountain secluded, beautiful scenery, here is indeed a good place to feel nature, tourism can be here is really a great fate, but Liu Weifeng has no time to start the original intention, just to survive. It's sad that it's such a quiet place, you can't hear the sound of a stream or a waterfall, and there's no water around! On this big platform, one's own food and water will last for seven or eight days at most, but then what?

He lay down paralyzed, looking at the framed sky, the sky became dark, the mountain wind blew, the mountains and forests seemed to be whimpering, as if it was going to rain, the originally cheerful birds, made a "chirping" sound, nature suddenly became sad, as if sympathizing with his own plight, and he was like a dying man in purgatory, waiting for the countdown to the end of life. He slowly closed his eyes, tears welling up in his eyes.

"If you come, you will be safe, stay here first, anyway, you have already picked up a life, as for climbing up and dying or jumping off in a few days, I don't want to think about it, how to avoid the rain now", he woke up from his pathos.

Looking up and looking around, the air is indeed fresh, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the scenery is pleasant. The mountain rain is coming, the clouds and mist seem to be flowing, standing on this mountainside, as if flying in the wind in the clouds and mist, the mountains and mountains in the fog are like wonderful scenery, and the verdant mountains and forests are reflected in the dark green by the gloomy sky...... It's really drunk to watch. Don't worry about it yet! Even if he is buried here, his life is not in vain, but it is arranged by providence.

The mountain wall behind is steep and smooth, like a giant sword opening up, a little mottled mountain cracks, showing the traces of time, and more green plants are embedded in the seams.

"Huh? ……”

There are carvings on the mountain wall! Handwriting!

If you are not careful, you will ignore the carvings and inscriptions on the mountain wall, which are obviously almost worn out after years of erosion, but the grooves are clear and can still be recognized. The handwriting is traditional Chinese, the font is neat, vigorous and powerful, and quite ancient. The pictures are all human shapes, with different postures.

Someone has been here!

Liu Weifeng was a little excited, and suddenly felt no longer lonely. Surprised and flustered, he turned his head to look around, but the platform was empty, the mountains and forests were gloomy like holes, the mountains were still undulating, and the birds continued to chirp.

Stone carvings are afraid of decades long, here is inaccessible, difficult to survive, I don't know what kind of person, there will be such a big Yaxing, in this barren mountain and remote valley carved calligraphy and painting, and along the mountain wall to see, there are a lot of stone carvings, it must not be a day's work. Could it be similar to what happened to me, and finally died here, engraved with my last words? I don't have the ability to do that.

What's even more strange is that above, looking up along the mountain wall, there are also words and pictures, which is a few people tall, and you have to use a ladder to engrave it, Liu Weifeng is puzzled, and look at what the text writes.

These huge stone carvings are divided into many articles, each of which is clearly spaced and orderly, and each has a title. Along the mountain wall, the handwriting is of moderate size, dense, from beginning to end all over the mountain wall, the height is just enough to be seen, and there is a large character as a boundary between every two articles, which is breathtaking.

Oh my God, this has to be a few thousand words, where is the divine doing it? Liu Weifeng secretly claimed to be surprised, and at the same time recognized the stone carving. The content of each article is very awkward, plus it is traditional, almost unbearable, the title is relatively easy to recognize: "The Essence of the Sword Method", "Qingcheng Palm Method", "Kongtong School Boxing Sword Spectrum", "Kunlun Stick Method", ......

No way? Could these be the legendary martial arts secrets? There are different schools in martial arts novels? Are you kidding? This is a scene that can only be found in martial arts dramas, and Liu Weifeng's head is full of questions.

A thought flashed through me, crossed into the martial arts rivers and lakes? As soon as I came, I had martial arts cheats, and after I practiced, I broke through the rivers and lakes, which is too good! …… That is, thinking about playing, how is it possible? There is no such thing as crossing. This may be a film and television base!

But it doesn't make sense, it can be said that there are barren mountains and forests here, there are no roads around, and the traffic is extremely inconvenient, can the crew drive a helicopter over? This scene can be fully propped, is it necessary to be so realistic? How many helicopters do you have to bring in the huge crew and equipment, and can this platform stop? It takes some time to carve these stones, and it's not convenient for the crew to eat, drink, and sleep here! The most practical place is the traces of stone carvings, which are obviously traces of time, not to mention helicopter crews a few decades ago, there were very few films.

The more Liu Weifeng thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't want to, just take a look.