258.Chapter 258: The Legend of the Ghost Gate
At the main gate of Tianmen Pass Scenic Area, there is indeed that magnificent feeling, but unfortunately, a man-made gate makes people feel a little dramatic.
Fortunately, several of us have a good physique, and after the fat man cultivated, although he was still not thin, his physical fitness or something was indeed several times better.
Aside from the fact that it has become a scenic spot, the traces of artificial construction are not seen, in fact, Tianmen Pass is still very good. Especially under the fog cover, it adds a sense of mystery and silence.
He Yixuan looked up at the towering mountain wall and sighed: "Tianmen Pass has a long history, it is said that Yang Yan, the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, was demoted to Yazhou Sima when he crossed Tianmen Pass, and wrote a poem that said: "If you go 10,000 miles, you will not return it." Where is Yazhou, and the ghost gate is closed. ”
Wu Yue sneered, not to be outdone, looked at me, and said softly: "This pass was famous back then, the Tang Dynasty poet Shen Quanqi, the Song Dynasty poet Su Dongpo, and the Ming Dynasty Xu Xiake all wrote poems that lamented this pass......"
I'm rubbing, these two women, are you trying to compete to see who is knowledgeable? Fortunately, my brother had checked the information of the ghost gate before leaving, otherwise it would be a shame.
The three of us walked along the artificially developed tourist attractions along the cave with these two daughters. Fortunately, in the mountains, we can barely see the terrain and mountain trends. Pity. In the entire scenic trail, there are no mountains similar to Jibao Mountain......
As the time gets later and later, the temperature at the Ghost Gate Gate drops. I was a little anxious in my heart, and I couldn't wait to get rid of these two women, especially Wu Yue, so that I could find Xiao Yuwei's whereabouts.
It's a pity that they dragged the three of us until the sunset. What is surprising is that in the evening, the whole ghost gate adds a special atmosphere.
"Let's go, let's go back!" It was almost dark, and the few tourists were returning. The three of us followed He Yixuan and Wu Yue and got on the return bus. Why did Xuan see that we were not very interested, and thoughtful. I was suddenly a little wary, this woman is very smart. What's more, she seems to know us better than Wu Yue, and from our perfunctory attitude, she may have guessed something.
The bus is a luxury bus, there are twenty or thirty tourists on it, it seems that there should be five teams, except for a few of us who are silent, the other four teams are very lively. Some say it's worth it, and some say it's not a waste of time.
"What the hell is closed, it's all fake, it's just a special mountain view, and it has nothing to do with those existences!"
A young man sitting in front of us scoffed, disapproving.
"Nonsense!"
Unexpectedly, the old man next to him turned pale, scolded him, and said with awe: "Do you know where this is?" ”
The old man's hand pointed out the window, and almost half of the tourists looked out with curiosity.
I had a bit of a pain in the eggs, it was noon outside, and we were thrown off by the taxi driver.
"Where is this? Isn't this the range of Tianmen Mountain, what's so strange? The young man pursed his lips and glanced at the desolate hillside outside, the already dilapidated sidewalk, with even more disdain.
I was secretly amused, as soon as I saw this big brother, I was not interested in this kind of scenic spot, and I thought that he was forced by his family, and he looked reluctant.
"Huh." The old man suddenly laughed strangely, and the laughter was very penetrating, and many people frowned and looked at him.
"Damn, scary?" The fat man was also a little speechless, it was almost dark now, and the place was desolate in the first place, and the old man still let out this kind of laughter, which was terrifying.
"Grandpa, what are you laughing at?" The young man looked at his grandfather with an ugly face, his face full of inexplicability.
"Yes, this is indeed the range of Tianmen Mountain...... "The tone of the old man's voice changed again, making it the same as a ghost's upper body, but obviously not. There are really not many ghosts in this world who can be silently under the eyes of my grandfather and me. I'm just going to do it, grandpa's strength is probably the legendary ghost king, and he may not be able to completely deceive his old man.
"Tianmen Pass also has a name, do you know?" The hoarse voice makes people's hairs stand on end.
"Hell door? Who doesn't know, isn't it just an ancient name, what's strange. Young people don't think so.
"Yes, hehe, the ghost door is closed......" The old man's voice became lower and lower, and he didn't know if he deliberately wanted to appear special.
"The Ghost Gate Pass is a two-peak confrontation here, and the narrowest part is a gate, and the distance between them is no more than thirty steps. The environment here is humid, miasma breeds, and mosquitoes, rats and ants are numerous. It is said that every night, the entire ghost gate will be shrouded in a white mist of unknown origin, and the crows and birds will cry all over the mountain......"
Nima!
Not to mention the young man, even me, the fat man, and He Yixuan's two daughters all got goosebumps.
Did this old man mean to scare people to death? With this quirky voice, these legends are speechless.
"Master...... Grandpa, don't be scary......" The young man who was disdainful of the ghost gate gate before shivered fiercely, his face turned a little pale, and he reluctantly smiled dryly: "These are just Liao Chuan, where is there a real ghost gate in this world, those are all myths and legends, they are all stories made up by those superstitious people, confusing people's hearts......
The young man didn't know if it was to convince his grandfather or to comfort himself, so he talked louder and louder, and in the end, he even looked upright, and even looked at his grandfather with some contempt.
"Talent!" The fat man gave a thumbs up and smiled at the young man: "Dude, you are eloquent, you don't give a speech, it's really a tyrannical thing!" ”
"Where, where, I have this meaning, I want to develop in this industry......" The young man was humble on the surface, but in fact he touched his head proudly, looking at the fat man's eyes, full of good feelings. That look, like meeting a confidant in life, saw He Yixuan couldn't help but laugh, and burst out laughing.
"Silly hat!" Wu Yue sneered disdainfully.
I've found out. This woman didn't seem to take anyone else seriously except for me.
"Shut up!" The old man didn't know what was going on, he suddenly went crazy, his face turned green with anger, and he slapped his grandson hard, beating the kid away, and looked at his grandfather in disbelief.
"Apologize to all the ghosts and Huangquan!"
The old man was very serious.
I glanced at my grandfather in wonder, I can understand the ghost, but Lord Huangquan, what the hell is it? Why have I never heard of it?
Grandpa frowned and shook his head at me, his expression a little serious. My heart moved, and I secretly wondered if my grandfather felt something, and then I stuck out my head and glanced at the ghost gate that was getting farther and farther away. Since it was not yet dark, I didn't see any strange white fog.
The whole car looked at the grandfather and grandson silently, confused.
The young man was forced to apologize to the air outside the car window, and then looked at the old man aggrievedly.
The old man exhaled when he saw that the bus had driven out of the range of Cabinet Gate Mountain. With a gloomy face, he said: "The ghost gate is closed, there are many ghosts and gods, if you are disrespectful to all kinds of ghosts and gods, I am afraid that it will cause murder!" ”