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I also secretly smacked my tongue and was shocked, "This bridge must be extraordinary, it is definitely a genuine fairy bridge!" I smiled slightly, said to everyone, and walked forward with my head straight, this bridge is a well-deserved long bridge, we walked for half an hour without coming to the end, because of the smoke here, so our sight had to stop within twenty or thirty meters, and we couldn't see how long this bridge was. After walking for a while, the two golden dragons hovering in mid-air did not know when they started to burrow into the clouds and disappear.

"Looks like this bridge is the way we go back." I turned my head to the crowd that followed.

Everyone nodded their heads and followed me towards the front, looking at the lifelike carvings on the bridge as they went, and couldn't help but admire, "The person who carved this bridge is a god, and I see that this carved thing is no different from the real thing." Xiao Feng said in admiration as he walked.

After walking for a while, suddenly a huge tombstone blocked our way, this tombstone is gray-white throughout, and even a light touch of the hand can touch some of the muck, which shows how old this tombstone is. This tombstone is three or four meters wide, more than ten meters high, standing straight and straight in the middle of this fairy bridge, blocking most of the way, Huang Tieshan saw this one step ahead of me, walked to the foot of the huge tombstone and looked up.

We can't even understand the words engraved on it. The text engraved on it is similar to the oracle bone inscription, but it is not an oracle bone inscription, as if it is a kind of text that appeared earlier than the oracle bone inscription, and even some fonts are directly drawn.

"What's written on that? Is such a big thing a tombstone? Wang Zitian already had doubts about this tombstone, which was shaped like a tombstone, but it was more than ten or twenty times larger than an ordinary tombstone. I shook my head and said that I didn't recognize the words on it, turned my head to look at Huang Tieshan, and asked, "Brother Huang, do you know the words on it?" ”

Huang Tieshan shook his head like me, saying that he didn't know him, so he circled around this big tombstone, detoured from the front of the tombstone, walked several steps, and we had a surprising discovery from the back of this tombstone, behind this tombstone, there is a portrait of a person!

I saw that this person was not very tall, and the flesh on his face was a little fat, with white hair and a goatee, some fairy bones, and some people who often suffered a lot. Although the whole body of this large stone tablet is gray and white, we can actually feel from this portrait what color he is wearing all over his body, which is also the ingenious work of this carver.

The man has a little bald hair, wears a retro grass skirt all over, has no shoes under his feet, holds a bundle of turquoise grass in his left hand, steps on the loess, and a patch of weeds behind him.

"Huh?" Huang Tieshan was a little puzzled when he saw this scene, "Who is the person depicted on this stone tablet?" Huang Tieshan stretched out his hand and carefully touched the stele, "I'm afraid this stele is a long, long time old, and I'm not very good at inferring, but I can guarantee that this stele must be at least more than a thousand years old!" Huang Tieshan said solemnly.

"Huh?" Xiao Feng's gaze was locked on the old man's mouth, "Brother Sheng, you see that there seems to be something in this old man's mouth, this old man seems to be eating." Xiao Feng turned his head to me and said, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the place where the old man's mouth was.

"Huh?" I paused my eyes for a moment, looked at the place Xiao Feng pointed to, and found that this old man seemed to be tasting something, and an amazing scene happened again, and the old man's mouth actually moved.

"This ...... This ......" Qinglong was dumbfounded, "this stone tablet will still move?" As soon as Qinglong's words were finished, I stretched out my hand and motioned to everyone not to speak first, just watch quietly, everyone nodded, and watched the old man eat intently.

I saw that the old man on the stele chewed the things in his mouth with relish for a while, and then his face suddenly changed, and he opened his mouth and spit out what he had just chewed, and we could clearly see that this old man was eating a kind of grass! Through what he spit out, we can see that most of his chews are turquoise, and this turquoise reveals some yellow, which gives me an intuition that this old man should be eating broken intestine grass!

I looked at the old man in a panic, only to see that after the old man spit out the things, his lips and face gradually turned purple, and the grass skirt on his body also fell off, and his belly was transparent! The old man lowered his head and glanced at his belly, and then in a panic picked up a plant from the ground that I could not name, and before he could put it to his mouth, the old man foamed at the mouth and lay straight on the ground......

"This old man is Shennong's!" Xiao Feng changed the previous title of "old man", and said the old man respectfully, and we nodded in agreement, although we didn't know the old man on this screen at first, but after such a short film, no matter who knows the identity of this old man, this is the story of the Shennong's family, who tasted a hundred herbs and finally ate the broken intestine grass and died!

The plant that Shennong picked up later should be the antidote!

After we saw it, we sighed, "No wonder there are so many strange flowers and plants carved on this bridge, it turns out that this is what the Shenlong clan tasted before his death." Wang Zitian said, and then his face was a little puzzled, "Brother Sheng, it's just that after the death of this Shennong clan, shouldn't he be buried in the hometown of Chawei, Hunan?" Why is his tombstone standing here? ”

Huang Tieshan heard Wang Zitian's question, smiled and said, "That's not necessarily, not necessarily where to bury a tombstone after a person dies, maybe it is a bridge built by the descendants of the Shennong clan in order to pay tribute to the Shennong clan, and then a tombstone was erected here to commemorate the Shennong clan." Huang Tieshan looked around, "I see the strange flowers and plants around here, which are also carefully carved by the descendants in order to pay tribute to him." After Huang Tieshan finished speaking, everyone nodded.

"But will this bridge take us back?" Qinglong asked the simplest question, "The high mountain we were on just now is at least 10,000 zhang high, and it is probably very long from the ground, but after we have walked for so long, why don't we feel that this bridge is going downhill at all?" Instead, I think the bridge is like an arch bridge, and we're still going up and down. ”

Qinglong said this, and stopped us all.

"That's right!" Wang Zitian slapped his thigh, "Brother Sheng, Qinglong is right, we are in such a high position, if we want to go back, we have to go down, but we have walked for a long time This bridge leads to the top, I am afraid that the farther we go, the farther away from the ground, these places are full of clouds and mist, and we can't see the trend of this bridge clearly, don't end up going the other way!" ”

I thought to myself that what Wang Zitian said was indeed reasonable, "You are right, but we are in this place now, and there is no turning back, so we can only follow this bridge." I said helplessly.

Huang Tieshan was groaning at this time, as if he was thinking about something, I saw Huang Tieshan's strange behavior, walked up to Huang Tieshan, patted Huang Tieshan on the shoulder and asked, "Brother Huang, what are you thinking?" ”

Huang Tieshan waved his hand, signaling me not to interrupt his train of thought, and suddenly, he slapped his thigh and said in surprise: "Qin Sheng, Xiao Feng!" ”

"What's wrong?" We asked after a pause.

"I remember that the master once told me that it is true that the Shennong clan was buried in the land of tea tails after his death, but the descendants of the Shennong clan did build a fairy bridge for him, with exotic flowers and plants carved inside, and hollowed out flying insects and beasts outside, and the name of this bridge is, Yanyu Bridge!"

"What?" We were shocked and asked, "Is this the Smoke and Rain Bridge?" ”

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