But Liang Houzai shook his head: "It's not right, right." To understand the past of the night demon, you can go back to the past of the night demon, the meaning of this sentence is very vague, understanding her past, does it refer to understanding what she experienced before she was suppressed by Jiang Taigong, if this is the case, it means that the things that can suppress her have appeared during this time. Brother Dao, don't you think it's strange something, why did Jiang Taigong ask the leader of the tribe to paint four murals on the stone? These four murals seem to be the key to suppressing the Night Demon. ”

I tapped my fingers on the armrest of the chair and pondered for a moment before I said, "The four murals seem to be the four stages of the night demon's life, recording the four major events she experienced from birth to her suppression. These four murals are her past, and to understand the past of the Night Demon is to understand the meaning of these four murals. ”

Liang Houzai also nodded thoughtfully: "Well, it's possible, these four murals are the key to suppressing the Night Demon." ”

I shook my head: "Maybe it's not that simple, if the mural is the key to suppressing the night demon, just say it in the book, there's no need to be so obscure." ”

I was talking to Liang Houzai here, but Xian'er was a little impatient, she came up and patted me, and shouted: "What are you two talking about, why do you sound so close to your ears, what should we do now, should we go back or continue to stay here." ”

I said, isn't this a discussion about what to do, what's the hurry?

Xian'er gave me an angry look, and I didn't know what was going on in her head.

But one thing she did get to the point, and we really should go back.

I asked Sensitivity if there was any other information in the book that might be useful, and Sensitivity quickly flipped through the book before telling me with great certainty that it wasn't.

I let out a sigh of relief and nodded, "Okay, then that's it, we should go back too." By the way, there is one thing I want to tell you again, the agreement after ten years, absolutely do not tell anyone. ”

Mindu suddenly smiled: "Oops, I know, I know." Don't worry, I will never tell anyone, only I know about it. ”

With that, Mindu jumped out of his chair, pushed open the door and shouted outside, "Vaa! Waa! ”

Following the doorframe, I saw Vaa running up from the bottom of the mountain, and he came to Mindu, and he didn't speak, but stood silently outside the door.

Mindu said to him, "Vaa, help them prepare some dry food for the journey, and help them fill it with some water." ”

Although I couldn't see Va'a's eyes clearly, he was facing me with his face at this time, and I knew he was looking at me, so I hugged him by the hand: "Then it's troublesome." ”

Vaa nodded and turned to leave, when Xian'er suddenly asked him loudly, "Can you help us decorate some hot water?" Give us another insulated container. ”

Vaa nodded again, and then quickly descended the mountain.

I asked Xian'er, "What do you want hot water for?" ”

Xian'er glanced at me: "You are a big man, don't be so idle." ”

I found that when Xian'er spoke, Luo Fei's face turned a little red, which confused me.

Seriously, this incident really bothered me for a long time, and it wasn't until many years later that I didn't know until Xian'er was in a hurry to go back because of Luo Fei's ...... That's almost there, she's been with Luo Fei for so long, Luo Fei knows it every month.

Sometimes I think about it, Xian'er is also a very considerate person by nature, but she is usually very aggressive, and it is difficult for you to associate her with words like "considerate" and "meticulous".

An hour later, Vaa came back and said that the food had been put on the horse's back for us, and that the hot water had been prepared, and when he entered the house, I found a very clear hoof print on his leg, and that he was limping when he walked, and asked him what was the matter.

Vaa, who was silent for a while, said, "One of your horses is particularly strong.

After saying that, he ignored us and went down the mountain.

After Vaa left, we said goodbye to Mindu, who asked us if we usually came to see him, and I said, "Probably not." ”

Hearing my words, Mindu's expression became a little lost, I didn't dare to look at him, simply said goodbye, and led everyone down the mountain.

There's no way I can do that when I answer him like this, I don't want him to always look like he's expecting us to come back in front of Vaa, which will make Waa suspicious. And I'm telling the truth, if Master really plans to enter Shambhala in ten years, I will never come back in the meantime, because every time I appear here, my sensitivity may be more dangerous.

A sensitivity that is often in contact with outsiders will definitely become a thorn in the side of Toast.

When I got to the bottom of the mountain, I noticed that Dolma had been staring at Vaa with a very wary look, and Vaa had covered his eyes with his hat and could not see his expression clearly.

At the same time, I also noticed that the other horses had more salutes on their backs, but Dolma did not.

Thinking of the horseshoe prints on Vaa's thighs, I couldn't help but smile.

It seems that he originally planned to put some salutes on Dolma's back, but of course Dolma's temperament would not follow his wishes, so he spread wild and kicked Vaa. Fortunately, Dolma didn't kick hard, otherwise, Vaa's left leg would probably have been useless.

In addition to these salutes, there is a horse on the back of a horse also carries a water bladder wrapped in thick fur, this kind of water bladder I have seen in Uncle Liu's ranch, it can be used to keep warm, and the insulation effect is much better than the current household thermos, in which 60 degrees of hot water is filled, even in the cold winter, it can ensure that the water temperature is maintained at around 30 degrees after four or five days.

I thanked Va'a, whose face was facing me, but I still couldn't make out his expression.

I didn't say anything more, and Dorjee led the way and left the Little Tianshan Mountain.

As we walked back, there were piles of pebbles and small colored windmills on the side of the road, and the wind became stronger than when it came, and the windmills spun wildly, and some of the colored paper was broken, and swayed violently with the wind.

Luo Fei suddenly asked me: "Youdao, you say, who put these windmills here?" ”

I said, "If the people of Mindu can't leave the Little Tianshan, the people who can put the windmill here are their toasts, except for Waa." ”

Luo Fei: "But why do they put so many windmills here?" ”

I smiled and shook my head.

I really can't explain such a problem.

In fact, when we speculated about why the previous generations of sensitivities did not come back, I had a strange idea, I thought that these cobblestone piles that appeared on the roadside might be the graves of those sensitivities, and the windmills on the graves were their tombstones.

The fate of these sensitivities is like a windmill, they can feel the wind, and they will also sway and sway with the sound of the wind, but in any case, they will not drift away like dandelions, and no matter how they struggle, they will be imprisoned here forever.

And the small Tianshan Mountain located in the distance now looks more like an incomparably huge tomb.

Just as I was thinking this, the wind suddenly became unusually strong, and a puff of yellow dust rose from the mountain road, and it passed by us, so that I had to cover my eyes with a scarf.

After the loess passed, I opened my eyes and suddenly noticed that a kite had slid down the pebble pile, landed on the ground, and slid with difficulty in the direction of the wind.

The bells hanging from the hollow tree also shook wildly with the wind, but the bells were still very crisp, implying a strange power that made people feel calm.

I turned my head and took one last look at Xiao Tianshan, when Dorjee suddenly quickened his pace, and we urged the horses to run fast in an attempt to keep up with Dorjee's speed.

On the fourth day after leaving the Little Tianshan Mountains, we walked out of the fog and came to a place with a wider field of vision.

Seven days later, we finally got back to the ranch.

Along the way, there was no signal on my mobile phone, and when I arrived at the ranch, I asked Liang Houzai and Liu Shangang to return the horse, and since my mobile phone was out of battery, I hurriedly asked Uncle Liu for a mobile phone and called Master.

On the phone, I told Master in detail what had happened these days, and I also told Master in detail about the situation of Sensitivity.

Master's reaction was as calm as expected, he thought for a moment and said, "Wait ten years, and after ten years, you can go to him again." ”

I asked Master, "So, when are we going to Shambhala, what if the funeral people find out about Shambhala's existence before we go to pick up Min?" ”

Master avoided my question and simply said, "You must be careful when dealing with the Night Demon, there is really no one to help you now." In short, be careful. ”

Master's answer was vague, but the meaning was clear: we don't have the energy to care about sensitivity now, and in ten years, we may be able to take it down, but we may not have enough strength to enter Shambhala.

Now we have been dragged to death by the Burial Church.

When I finished talking to Master on the phone, it was already completely dark, and after hanging up the phone, Master asked me to go to Uncle Ke and ask Uncle Ke to help me divinate a hexagram and tell him the result.

At that time, Uncle Ke was finishing dinner with everyone, and I came late, and the butter tea was already a little cold.

Although Uncle Ke is blind, he can always see a lot of things that ordinary people can't see, for example, now, he can see through what I am thinking, as soon as I sat down here, he asked me: "Is there something on my mind?" ”

Since Uncle Ke was sitting far away from me, and there were more people in the tent, I didn't know who Uncle Ke was talking to at first.

Until he said to me again, "There is a way, is there something on your mind?" ”

I stirred the tsamba mixed in the butter tea and responded, "Master said that there is no way to help me deal with the night demon matter now, and now I can't figure out what is going on on the other side of the stone door, and I don't know if I should open the door." ”

Uncle Ke smiled, pulled out a scroll from a pocket next to the table, shook his hand, and threw the scroll at me.

I reached out to touch it, and before I could unfold it, I heard Uncle Ke say: "During the time you left, your Uncle Liu went back to the Soul Village overnight and brought this map from the library pavilion, which is the structure of the tomb drawn by Yuxian when he rebuilt the night mound, and even the structure on the other side of the stone gate was drawn in detail. ”