Sun Tao stepped forward and stood in front of the wooden fence that was only half a person high, although the fence in front of him was pushed open, he did not rush in, but raised his voice and said, "Is Venerable Mazha at home?" ”

Xiao Ling followed Zhou Kesheng through the fence and silently looked at the courtyard and the snow house.

When Xiao Ling saw the flower pots and crockpots stacked on the side of the courtyard corner formed by the wooden fence, his heart moved, and he gently poked Zhou Kesheng, and whispered: "Old Zhou, look at those pots and pots." ”

Zhou Kesheng hummed and said, "I also noticed, it seems that we have come to the right place this time." ”

On the surface of these pots and clay pots, black and white patterns of double pupil eyes are painted.

The heavy pupil pattern was seen in the eyes of Xiao Ling, Zhou Kesheng and others, which shocked everyone a lot.

After experiencing the underground encounter in the Luobu Desert, everyone understood that the heavy pupils drawn in this painting might be related to the Yu Dynasty civilization.

At this moment, outside the snow house where Venerable Mazha lives, far away in the depths of the snow-capped mountains, the flower pots and crockpots placed are also painted with heavy pupil patterns, is this a coincidence? Or is there some kind of connection?

"Excuse me, anyone? We are here to visit His Holiness Maza! ”

Sun Tao repeated it again, and finally, there was a reaction in the snow room, and a very old voice came out of the snow room.

"It's a guest from afar, please come in."

Although this voice is old, it is correct and round, unlike Rama who speaks with an obvious local accent, which makes everyone feel strange again.

Seeing that the snow house responded, Sun Tao immediately unceremoniously pushed away the wooden fence in front of him and walked in first.

Rama bowed to the igloo in front of him before daring to step in.

A group of eighteen people walked into the courtyard and noticed that the igloo was divided into three rooms, with a reception hall in the middle, no chairs, and futons placed on the ground.

An old man opened the wooden door and stood by it, facing the crowd.

This old man looked very old, at least seventy or eighty years old, tall, skinny, dark complexion, wrinkled face, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like an old man in an ordinary village, far from the image of the Immortal Wind Dao Gu Mazha Venerable in everyone's imagination.

"Everybody has come from afar, please sit inside." The old man made a gesture to invite him in as he spoke.

Zhou Kesheng said, "Okay." When he saw this Venerable Maza, he was very disappointed, so he was not polite anymore and walked in first.

The living room was not big, and the eighteen people did not all go in, Sun Tao and Lu Weize and Qin Yang and other team members stayed in the courtyard outside, Rama was a little uneasy, he was a little in awe of Venerable Maza, and he didn't dare to go in.

In the end, only Zhou Kesheng, Li Zhibao, Hu Shengzhe, Song Jifu, Yu Tingting and Xiao Ling walked in.

Wang Lei stayed at the door, filled the large pipe with special tobacco, and smoked beautifully in the yard.

Pang Yan was busy taking pictures of some surrounding scenery and didn't go in.

In fact, after seeing the real person of this Mazha Venerable, most of the people lost interest, thinking that this Rama was an exaggeration, and this Mazha Venerable was actually an ordinary country man.

At the suggestion of Venerable Maza, Xiao Ling sat down cross-legged on the futon with Zhou Kesheng and a few others.

"You are Venerable Maza?" Although he was a little disappointed in his heart, Zhou Kesheng was still very polite and respectful.

The old man nodded, showed a meaningful smile, and said, "You are guests from afar, but the conditions of the humble house are poor, and there is no good tea to entertain you." ”

As soon as he said this, everyone's hearts moved, thinking that this Venerable Mazha looked like an old farmer in the countryside, but his speech and conversation were extraordinary, far from being comparable to those people in Rama and Gongma Village, and he seemed to be an elder with a certain amount of knowledge.

Xiao Ling looked up at this ordinary-looking Venerable Maza, and suddenly found that when he finished speaking, his eyes rolled slightly, looking at himself, and in an instant, those eyes revealed a trace of sharp divine light, becoming bright.

How could an old man in his seventies or eighties have such sharp eyes? Xiao Ling's heart was shocked, and he suddenly realized that the Venerable Mazha in front of him was a little extraordinary, and he had just underestimated him by his appearance.

Li Zhibao said: "Old man, are you old this year? Do you usually live here alone? ”

Although Li Baozhi is not small, he can only be regarded as a junior when it comes to Venerable Mazha, looking at this Venerable Mazha, I am afraid that he is eighty.

As he spoke, he looked around, and in this snow room, it was indeed simple, and there was no furniture in this hall except for a few futons on the ground.

Venerable Maza's wrinkled face kept carrying a kind smile and said, "I am eighty-seven this year, and I have been staying here for thirty or forty years, so I am used to it. ”

An eighty-seven-year-old man who has lived alone in the mountains under harsh conditions and environment for decades, and who has been accompanied by loneliness and loneliness is indeed unimaginable, and everyone admires it.

Zhou Kesheng stretched out his finger and pointed outside, and said: "The flowers and plants raised in the courtyard of the Venerable are good, I see that those flower pots and clay pots look quaint, but in fact they are not, the shape is chic, but I don't know where the Venerable bought it, would you like to give up and sell me?" ”

Zhou Kesheng wanted to buy flower pots and clay pots, but in fact, he wanted to inquire about the origin of these flower pots and clay pots of Venerable Maza, and why the surface was painted with a double pupil pattern.

Venerable Mazha glanced at Zhou Kesheng deeply, then quickly retracted his gaze, and said with a slight smile: "Those pots and pots outside are all picked up by me in the mountains, and they are not a rare thing, if you like it, you can pick two of them and take them away, you don't need to spend money." ”

"Picked up in the mountains?" Everyone's hearts moved.

Li Zhibao hurriedly said: "But I don't know which mountain it is?" ”

The mountain can pick up a pot with a heavy pupil that seems to represent the civilization of the Yu Dynasty, could it be that there are also ruins of the civilization of the Yu Dynasty in the mountain? That's an important clue.

Venerable Mazha looked up at the depths outside the door, and said slowly: "That is the depths of the Six Great Sacred Mountains, there are many similar pots and jars there, I just picked a few and brought them out in good condition." ”

"The Six Sacred Mountains." Zhou Kesheng took a deep breath, his heart was ecstatic, and his face barely suppressed the joy, making himself appear calmer.

Hu Shengzhe and Xiao Ling didn't have the concentration of him, and their faces showed a look of surprise and joy.

The six holy mountains, Rama and the locals believe that it is the heavenly kingdom of the legendary god of the snow mountain, Bayan Lagon, and human beings are forbidden to enter, and Li Zhibao through looking through the information and looking for various information, he came to the conclusion that the legendary Kunlun Xuan is in the depths of the six holy mountains, and the Jiuding cast by Dayu is in this Kunlun Xu.

Now Venerable Mazha has actually picked up an antique engraved with the eyes of the double pupil in the depths of these six holy mountains, could it be that he once inadvertently entered Kunlun Xu?