"After pecking at the tiger's eyes, it did not leave, it kept hovering in the air, and when the tiger fell to the ground, it came and grabbed the tiger's body with its claws, and took it away......"

"Mr. Storyteller, what's so strange about this, this eagle owl is a bird of prey, and its saliva may be like a snake, venom, so the tiger was poisoned after being pecked blind in one eye."

Clearly, Mr. Storyteller's story didn't satisfy their appetite.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, listen to the old man and continue to say."

"The eagle owl was dragging the tiger's carcass, so it flew very slowly, very low. At that time, the ancestors thought that this eagle must have used the tiger as food, and when it finished eating the tiger's meat, it would definitely discard the tiger skin......

Later, I actually arrived at a grand canyon, there is a big waterfall on the right side of the Grand Canyon, and the water droplets splashed by the waterfall wet the grass and trees within a hundred meters nearby......

When the ancestor saw the eagle eagle crashing directly into the waterfall, he wondered if the eagle was blind and wanted to commit suicide to leave that tiger skin.

Strange things happened soon, after the eagle hit the waterfall, the waterfall disappeared magically, and a huge stone gate appeared on the mountain wall, I don't know how, the stone gate opened by itself, the eagle flew in, and soon, the stone gate closed again, the ancestor blinked his eyes, and when he looked again, he only saw the waterfall splashing down......"

"How could something that was so obvious disappear for no reason? It must be that the dense fog in the mountains is a poisonous barrier, and your ancestors were poisoned, so all they see are their own hallucinations, including the eagle eagle, which must also be hallucinations......"

The customers were obviously attracted by the storyteller's story, and one by one they began to speculate.

"Yes, there should be this possibility, there are poisonous barriers in many mountains, and some poisonous barriers can also stun people and even lose their lives in the mountains, so even experienced hunters generally don't dare to go deep into the dense forest......"

I heard that Mr. Storyteller said it was so bizarre, Su Momo and Prince De glanced at each other, how could the waterfall on this mountain wall disappear for no reason? If it's some kind of trick, there shouldn't be any water droplets splashing nearby?

There is also the stone gate on the mountain wall, which is even more eccentric.

Since there is a stone gate on the mountain wall, there must be something hidden inside, and this thing should be quite precious, otherwise it would not be hidden in such a secret place, or you don't know, it is not easy to chisel the mountain wall and put things in.

Su Momo has also entered a lot of ancient tombs with Ouyang Shuntian over the years, the larger the ancient tomb, the more hidden the hiding place, generally it is a place that is rarely populated, and it is possible that an ancient tomb like the tomb of King Zun is hidden in the mountain wall.

"Miss Su, do you think this storyteller's story is true?" Prince De asked in a low voice, and then looked at the storyteller.

"Let's listen to it again, whether it's true or not, listen carefully, maybe it will be good for us to enter the mountain......"

The storyteller saw that everyone was already engaged, and the mustache on his chin was curled, and his expression became richer.

"You are wrong, my ancestor was very clear in his mind, he disappeared the eagle, and the waterfall came back, and he did not believe what he saw with his eyes, so he stayed there.

About half an hour later, he suddenly heard a piercing birdsong, and he immediately saw the sky, but where was there any bird in the sky? It was still bright and cloudless, and when he came back to his senses and looked at the waterfall again, he found that the waterfall was gone, and the stone door opened again, and the eagle flew out of it again......

The eagle eagle flew out, but he didn't see it take out the tiger's body, it was estimated that it had been eaten, the ancestor knew that the tiger skin could not be obtained, so he left there, and then, he couldn't find the way back, I don't know how to wander there again, this time, he stayed nearby for a long time, and did not see the waterfall disappear......

Later, when my ancestors came out, they told their family that the waterfall was a miracle, and that the eagle was not an ordinary beast at all, it was the guardian of the miracles......"

"Mr. Storyteller, your ancestors went up to the Emperor's Peak and saw miracles, so they should be able to bless your descendants to be promoted and rich, why are you still telling stories in this tavern?" Some customers joked.

It's a rainy day anyway, and only the idle and bored people are soaking in the tavern.

Mr. Storyteller smiled indifferently, "Everyone wants to be promoted and make a fortune, but the higher you climb, the heavier you fall, sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing to get ahead, the old man has enough food and clothing in this life, and now he is talking about stories in the tavern, which can be regarded as self-entertainment, and he lives happily like a fairy, my blessing should have been blessed by the ancestors......"

"Mr. Storyteller is very right, people do not seek great wealth and wealth in their lives, but only seek happiness and peace......"

Su Momo looked at the storyteller carefully at this time, and found that this old man was full of red light, although his hair was a little gray, but his eyes were peaceful, he did not look old, and he really looked a little fairy.

Perhaps, a person who looks down on everything will naturally have a good temperament.

After the storyteller finished this paragraph, he was probably tired, so he found a table and sat down, and asked the shopkeeper to bring him a pot of tea and drink it slowly.

Everyone else talks about drinking, but he drinks tea in a tavern.

On the contrary, he looked more indifferent and unworldly, and he could be seen at a glance among the many drinkers.

Su Momo and Prince De sat down with the wine jug, "Old man, your story just now is really wonderful, we are all fascinated by it." ”

The storyteller smiled "hehe", "That's two lifts, the old man is here to tell the story, just to pass the time with everyone." ”

Prince De smiled slightly, "I wonder if I can invite the old gentleman to drink a glass of wine?" ”

Mr. Storyteller shook his head slightly, "Thank you for the kindness of my son, the old man doesn't like to drink, he only likes to drink tea, drinking alcohol hurts his body, drinking tea to maintain health, the world can't see through this truth, but the old man has a glimpse of one or two ......"

"The old gentleman is a master, and we are laymen, no wonder the ancestors of the old gentleman were able to enter the Emperor's Peak and get a glimpse of miracles."

Su Momo had already sat down at the table.

"Does the girl really believe what the old man says? Don't you think old decay is telling a story? The storyteller took a sip of tea and smiled faintly.

"Let's not hide it, we just want to ask the old gentleman, is what you just said a story, or is it really true?"

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