The ancients were crowned kings, and each name was repeatedly considered to correspond to their own characteristics.

Shi Dakai was named the "Wing King", it must be something in his life related to "Wing". In Chinese, the only interpretation of wing is "wing, wing". In history, Shi Dakai was the most brave and good at fighting among the kings of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and he fought against the Qing army hundreds of times in his life, except for the defeat of the Dadu River, every other battle was a great victory.

"What do you see? Where's Mr. Yao?" Fang Qing asked.

Ruan Feng shook his head slowly: "I don't know, after leaving you, I will be here." I've never seen a roof so magical before, but this time...... There was also a man in the room, and when I entered, he was slowly entering the rooftop, disappearing into the infinite and far-reaching void. It's weird, now the roof looks ordinary, nothing. What the hell is going on?"

Of course, there should be another person in this house, that is, Shandong Jinan Lianchengjiu, who talked to Ding Jun and Fang Qing.

So, where did he go? Is it really as Ruan Feng said, strangely entering the rooftop world?

"If we don't come in, will you follow in Mr. Yao's footsteps?" Ding Jun stared at the roof, as if asking Ruan Feng as well as himself. He couldn't tell where the Void Illusion was going, if it was an anomalous activity in his brain, or if it was something that had really happened.

Ruan Feng shook his head vigorously, and suddenly changed the topic: "Ding Jun, let's go on the road!" A gentleman should be quick to do and speak softly, this is the truth that Confucius taught us thousands of years ago. If you want to find the Guge relics, you have to go west, and it's useless to just sit here and talk about it, isn't it?"

Six hours later, Ding Jun, Fang Qing, and Ruan Feng headed west in the same off-road vehicle.

Before leaving, they had bought up almost all the food and bottled water from three small supermarkets in the town of Torin, filled ten large bags, and piled them full in the back seat and trunk of the SUV.

The road to the west was extremely deserted, and there was no shadow of a bird, a beast, or a shadow of a beast in sight. As far as the eye can see, only the continuous snow-capped mountains stand for eternity. Under the clear blue sky, only this car ran lonely, like an ink speck accidentally falling on a huge gray drawing.

"Actually, when I think of the treasure, the whole person is like being ignited, and suddenly I am full of power. It seems that humans have a natural curiosity about treasure and exploration, and being a treasure hunter is really a very pleasant thing! Ruan Feng sighed frequently while driving.

Ding Jun sat in the co-pilot's seat, and Fang Qing was in the back row, both of them closed their eyes at the same time, and neither of them answered Ruan Feng's words.

"Hey, don't you two want to share your thoughts? Thoughts on a series of strange events such as Guge, Guge Silver Eye, Gugelai's killer, and so on?" Ruan Feng was still chattering.

Fang Qing suddenly smiled and opened her eyes: "Ruan Feng, I really doubt that we can enter the territory of the Guge relics For many years, countless Tibetan explorers have vowed to conquer the Great Snow Mountain, and among them are mountaineers, special forces elites, heroes of the rivers and lakes, and local sports champions...... However, they all failed, and they were all easily swallowed up by the great snowy mountain. I had already said the ugly things in advance, and when everyone went into the mountains together, we had to unite as one, and we couldn't pull each other's backs. If someone has a ghost idea, I'm not going to be polite. ”

The evil was half a joke, and half it was intended to warn Ruan Feng. As a well-known thief in the rivers and lakes, Ruan Feng's brain is very flexible, and the more frivolous he is on the surface, the more shrewd his inner abacus will be.

"Hehe, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there's a map!" Ruan Feng patted the satchel.

He treasured the map in his bag, wrapped the strap around his neck, and every few minutes he reached out and patted it to confirm the map's storage.

Ding Jun and Fang Qing glanced at each other, tacitly and did not continue to hit Ruan Feng's self-confidence. Maps can be duplicated indefinitely, and until you reach the end of the map, no one is sure whether it is a pie in the sky or a trap dug by a hunter. When it comes to treasure hunting, the specific process is not as interesting as in folklore, and it is often wasted that after wasting a lot of manpower, material resources, and financial resources, you will return empty-handed and find nothing.

Then again, what kind of work in this world is that you will win every battle and never lose?

At ten o'clock in the evening, they stopped at a corner and set up tents and camped.

It is an irregular oval shape, about 30 meters wide from east to west, and the water is clear and cold to the marrow.

Ruan Feng lit a fire and boiled water to make tea. With the bonfire, the tongue of fire flew, and the cold air in the middle of the night automatically retreated ten steps away.

Fang Qing walked to the lake, holding her arms in a trance.

Ding Jun knew that in the face of the unknown realm in the west, Fang Qing must be nervous in his heart, and he couldn't guess what he would encounter in the future. After all, she is a girl, and once she has something on her mind, she will be depressed and uneasy, become silent, and anxious.

"Hey, tired?" Ding Jun walked over to greet her.

Fang Qing turned around, the haze on his face quickly dissipated, and he was replaced by a smiling expression.

"Don't worry, we're just traveling and exploring without a focused purpose, regardless of the outcome, just enjoying the process. Relax and enjoy the lake under the moon! Ding Jun smiled kindly.

Fang Qing shook his head: "I didn't worry about anything, I stood here just now, and suddenly had a feeling." Countless Tibetan Buddhist monks have said that every lake and drop of water in Tibet is spiritual, even if it is located in a desperate situation deep in the mountains and surrounded by strange rocks, in the essential sense, any form of water is connected to water. You have seen Snow Night in the ruins of the Kingdom of Guge, and she appears with the sound of water. I often imagine that every uninhabited lake in Tibet seems to hide her shadow. ”

This feeling is very peculiar, and it also arouses Ding Jun's endless thoughts. However, Xue Wan is definitely not here, and at this moment, she should have returned to Guge to ask for merit.

"I remember reading books in the past, and occasionally reading sentences like that," Fang Qing said with a smile, "The abyss is connected to the abyss, and everyone has a struggling heart. ”

Coincidentally, Ding Jun also read the same words, and persevered in digging into the deep philosophy behind those simple sentences. In his view, the "abyss" represents the lowest point of everyone's life, and many people are trapped in the trough, trekking hard, and unable to get rid of the shackles of the soul for the rest of their lives. Because of the entanglement, he "struggled" and suffered day and night. Once two people who are also "struggling" meet, they will resonate with each other, and the same sex will become friends, and the opposite sex will become lovers, and that's it.

"I always felt that the girl was unhappy, like a princess in a fairy tale who was imprisoned in an ancient castle by the demon king, waiting for the brave and kind prince to rescue her with a sword. Ding Jun, are you that kind of person?" Fang Qing saw that Ding Jun had been silent, so she got straight to the point and made her words clear.

Ding Jun couldn't answer, in the next battle in the old mansion of the Shi family in Torin Town, he felt that he and Xue Wan were very compatible, and they should become friends in the future, rather than enemies who calculated and hurt each other.

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