To be honest, Zhou Xian really didn't think that this place would have any connection with the Kunshan Department before he arrived here, because he always felt that it should be Qinghai.

After all, there is the existence of Kunlun Mountain, and the location of Tianshan Mountain does feel that it can be compared with Zhou Mountain.

So even if Zhou Xian said anything about Yan Yuan before, it was actually mostly nonsense.

But all this in front of him now really made him have some doubts about whether it was true that this was the place with the origin of the Kunshan Department.

"Probably not, right?" Ji Xiaoran, who guessed his thoughts, said, "If the people from the Kunshan Department insist on corresponding, they should be regarded as Mongolians, right?" How is the Northwest not inhabited by Uyghurs? ”

The two of them swayed along the wooden plank road spread on the grass. As the swamp is hidden under the green grass around the lake, the fence protects the lake from visitors, leaving the boardwalk to follow the small dirt bag to the east.

The flowing water bends and bends, like a picture scroll unfolding on the ground, reflecting the sky where the clouds have begun to disperse. Small purple and red flowers dotted the green meadows, and the occasional horse stood in the middle of the green carpet and hung its head to graze, and the horse's mane was blown by the breeze. Recommended ReadingTV//

Sunlight began to fall to the ground through the gaps in the clouds, casting patches of light on the grassland, like a palette of oil paintings. It is said that when the weather is good, you can see eighteen suns here at sunrise or sunset.

The temperature gradually rises as the sun comes out, and the smell of grass in the wind is pleasant. Bai Tuanzi lost his role as a scarf, so he lay on Ji Xiaoran's shoulder and pretended to be dead, but his head was secretly raised to enjoy the cool breeze.

After all, it has been several months since it left Yanzhou and this good environment.

Zhou Xian didn't care much about this beautiful scenery, and kept sliding his mobile phone with his head down. As he walked, he stopped, and then held up his phone to the girl who looked back a little puzzled, "Bayinbrook means 'inexhaustible sweet spring' in Mongolian. ”

Ji Xiaoran frowned, sifting through the words on the screen, "But didn't the Mongols here only migrate here in 1774?" ”

"They had lived on this land until then, only to move away because of the war. And you look at it above. Zhou Xian slid the interface with his feelings, "As far back as 2,600 years ago, there were Gushi activities here. ”

"But that's just your guess." Ji Xiaoran pushed his phone back, "And even if that's the case?" Have you ever set foot on the land you set foot on more than 3,000 years ago? ”

"Aren't you curious?" Zhou Xian was a little puzzled by the girl's sudden state of being about to explode, "Don't you want to see the places they have been to and lived?" ”

"To be honest, I don't really want to." Ji Xiaoran shook his head slightly, "Even if it is now in the Kunshan grassland within the boundary of mountains and seas, it has been baptized for thousands of years. In that case, do you want to witness with your own eyes what it means to be 'things are wrong'? People have definitely changed, it is very likely that the flowing water has also changed, the tribe has also changed, and it is even possible that the grassland has changed. So what if you really go? Looking for the changes that have taken place in the world over thousands of years? ”

"I might have been curious before, but after experiencing part of the experience of Qiqi and seeing my father's current stubbornness, I don't have much interest."

As she spoke, the girl burst out laughing. The soft sunlight shone from behind her, making the surface of her body seem to emit a soft light, which reflected the gentleness of the smile on her face that she had never felt before.

It's like a glowing gem.

"We must remember the things of the past, and we must remember the people of the past, but we must not be held back by them. I believe that this is what those who are in our hearts and minds hope and look forward to. ”

Zhou Xian finally laughed, "You're right. ”

Why is he so obsessed with Zhou Yu's disappearance, isn't it because he is the one who has always accompanied him and made him miss him now? With his current strength, he is obsessed with finding traces of the past, even if he really finds the fleeing flower spirit? Liu Yi can't deal with people who can't deal with it alone, can he still be able to do it?

Then it's better to move on, at least one day when he meets him again in samsara, he will appear in front of a better version of himself.

If it is really as Fang Hui said, he still exists in the world, then he should go to him again in a better state.

And...... Zhou Xian had already followed the girl's footsteps: since he cared so much about this person, then let him continue this matter for him.

Where would Ji Xiaoran guess such a thought in Zhou Xian's heart, just step by step. Although the slope of the mountain is not too steep, because of its long length, she can't help but unzip her jacket even if the wind blows from the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

At this moment, Bai Tuanzi couldn't hang up, so he simply jumped from her shoulder to Zhou Xian's shoulder, and then began to continue to pretend to be dead.

Speaking of which, this grassland is still a little interesting. I have seen white horses and swans repaired with stones in the scenic spot, but I never thought that there would be toads.

The verdant green of the grassland makes this snow-white toad look more eye-catching than a yurt.

"What does that mean?" Ji Xiaoran was speechless, "The toad wants to eat swan meat?" ”

After all, Bayingbrook is a habitat for wild swans.

At first, the toad I saw was still meticulously crafted: on the auspicious cloud round platform was a seat made of copper coins, and the toad squatting on it had big eyes and wide mouths, and the pimples on the body were round and dense.

But as they walked inside, the toads that appeared began to become simple and rude, and finally appeared in the shape of just a few stones pushed up, which made them look like squatting toads under the subtle influence of the statues in front of them.

"Too hasty, isn't it?" The corners of Ji Xiaoran's eyes twitched.

Zhou Xian shook his head, "Those stones are different from the ones in front." Judging from the amount of spiritual power contained in them, they were more like stones mined from the edge of the crystal veins. Because of the long period of time, the spiritual power originally contained in it has almost dissipated, so it is so white. ”

In this way, do the recently renovated toad sculptures imitate these ancient stones?

Ji Xiaoran grasped another important point, "At such a distance, the spiritual power in the wetland is relatively abundant, and you can still feel the amount of residual spiritual power in those stones?" ”

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