Duanmu Shuanghua's face was full of wind and frost, but this did not affect her excitement in the slightest.

She said excitedly: "Hello audience friends before the projection, after a long journey, we finally came to the most important battlefield of the Tang Dynasty and the Crusaders - Stranca near the Black Sea.

From the history books, we can learn that it was here that the Tang Expeditionary Force launched a fierce melee with the Crusaders. It was also here that the Crusaders were defeated, gaining control of Persia and defending the sovereignty of the Western Regions. ”

Duanmu Shuanghua said, focusing the camera on the slightly barren Gobi behind him.

It's just that the long time of more than 1,700 years is enough to consume too many things, and there are no traces of the past here.

And for this kind of unnutritious shooting, it is natural that netizens cannot be satisfied.

"It's been 1,700 years, even if it was once the most important battlefield of the Tang Expeditionary Force and the Crusaders, now it's nothing to look at."

"That is, what is there to see in this place, we want to see the deeds of the national teacher beating the Holy See."

"Hey, you're too much upstairs, I don't know if there are many foreign friends here."

"It's just, it's too much upstairs. As a state of etiquette, how can we be so arrogant. Be tactful, not so blunt. For example, we can say that it depends on the in-depth communication between the national teacher and the angels, how to communicate the cultural gap between the East and the West in simple terms. ”

"Xiu'er, you wait here, I'll buy you an orange."

"Angel, does that thing really exist?"

"Cultivating immortals exists, why can't angels exist. But speaking of which, why do I feel that the national teacher may really have fought with angels? ”

"Hey, it doesn't seem impossible for you to say that."

Duanmu Shuanghua naturally didn't notice the various discussions on the Internet, and after briefly introducing the various great achievements of the Tang Expeditionary Force, she aimed the camera at the towering peaks in the distance.

The mountain is about 1,000 meters high and towers over a vast expanse.

There are no mountains around it that can match it, so it is very abrupt. It's like a beautiful Chinese ink landscape painting, and the characters of Western ink paintings suddenly appear, which look very strange and even out of place.

"This mountain is historically known as the Sealed Demon Mountain by the Tang Dynasty, and it is also called Xiwei by the locals, which means sacred place, the place to suppress demons."

Duanmu Shuanghua introduced to the mountain peak in the projection: "The most interesting thing is that this mountain did not have any record before the arrival of the Tang Expeditionary Force, and no one has ever mentioned the existence of such a mountain peak in local history, as if it appeared out of thin air at a certain time period. ”

She said, letting the projection zoom in on the surrounding terrain, and said: "And from the topography around the peak, we can also clearly see that there is no foundation for the formation of tall peaks here.

Historically, many geographers have come here to study the reasons for the formation of mountain peaks, but no one has been able to come to a convincing conclusion. ”

Duanmu Shuanghua said this, revealing a mysterious smile: "This mysterious Sealed Demon Mountain not only has a magical history and an incredible past, but it is also the only Buddhist holy place in the West. Every year, a large number of Buddhists and Taoists from the Middle East and Central Asia travel thousands of miles to pray here.

We have contacted the local guide before coming here, and now we are about to head to the oldest temple in Fengmo Mountain.

Legend has it that the temple was built by Wu Cao, the first and only empress of China.

To this day, in that ancient temple, there are still a large number of sculptures about Wu Cao, as well as murals that record Wu Cao's deeds. However, due to some historical reasons, many of the murals in the thousand-year-old temple are not open to outsiders.

This time, we contacted the local government, and with the help of the United Nations, we were able to enter the forbidden area. Now let's set off and head to that thousand-year-old temple that has suffered many vicissitudes. ”

After half an hour, the program team came to the ancient temple.

The ancient temple is built halfway up the mountain, and many of the buildings are almost suspended in the air, which looks very dangerous. And I don't know whether it is because it absorbed the local architectural style, or because the temple has been continuously repaired by later generations, the temple in front of me is obviously different from that of China, and the architectural style is more inclined to the Western dome building.

Because it does not accept ordinary visitors, when everyone comes to the ancient temple, there are no tourists here, and it seems quite quiet and deserted.

"Amitabha, please."

The temple had been prepared for a long time, and when the program team came to the temple, an old man from the Middle East dressed in monk's clothes greeted him.

Their monks' robes are also quite different from those of Chinese Buddhism, the white monk's robes are decent robes with hoods, and there are subtle black lines on them, which are quite mysterious, more like the costumes of Western wizards.

Perhaps the only thing that is the same as Huaxia is the shiny big bald head.

The program team did not dare to slack off, and bowed down to pay respect.

The old monk looked at everyone, frowned unconsciously, and said dissatisfiedly: "Fellow donors, although we agree with you to enter the forbidden land of my temple, we said before that we can only let you in six people, why did you come seven." ”

Duanmu Shuanghua was stunned for a moment, and some did not react.

She glanced sideways at the members of the program team behind her, who were also confused, and wondered: "The master is mistaken, there are six of us here." ”

The old monk frowned, and said in a deep voice: "You donors want to tease me, you can't do it, you don't have seven people." ”

For a moment, the scene was quiet.

Duanmu Shuanghua and the others' expressions changed slightly, and they looked slightly unnatural.

As an old monk, it is obviously impossible not to distinguish the difference between six and seven.

Moreover, the other party had already agreed to their interview before, and it was impossible to use such a shoddy excuse to regret it at this time.

The only explanation was that the old monk saw that there were seven of them!

In other words, there is a special existence among them that everyone can't see, but only the old monk can see!

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

What kind of concept is this for people who ordinary people can't see, but masters can see!

Ghost!

There was also a lot of buzz online.

"Damn, what the hell, it can't really be haunted in broad daylight, right?"

"Gollum, this old monk shouldn't be able to tell the difference between six and seven, it should be like this, right?"

"I've counted more than a dozen times, how can this old monk be seen as seven people, don't play like this in broad daylight."

Duanmu Shuanghua's face was a little unnatural, and his eyes wandered looking for the invisible seventh person.

She swallowed hard and whispered, "Master, don't be kidding, there are really six of us here." Five men and one woman, two elderly Oriental men, two middle-aged Oriental men, a young local man, and me. ”

When the old monk heard this, he couldn't help but show a stunned look.

His gaze looked behind everyone, and there was clearly a little oriental girl of eleven or twelve years old. Her dress is very peculiar, not the dress of modern people, like a fairy who has come out of an ancient painting.

The old monk frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Little girl, ordinary visitors are not accepted here, if you want to worship the Buddha with incense, please go to the temple at the foot of the mountain." ”

When Duanmu Shuanghua and the others heard this, they followed the old monk's gaze and looked back, but where were there other people behind them!

Could it be that the old monk is dazzled!?

"I'm looking for someone, he's been here before."

A crisp female voice with a bit of softness came from behind a few people, but even though their eyes widened, they couldn't see anyone.

Jinnyima is haunted!

Everyone swallowed their saliva unconsciously, and they all gasped.

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