Diao San whipped his horse and scolded: "A broken bird is scared like this, you have grown such a big man for nothing." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

I got out of the car to see, it turned out that we have arrived at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, the majestic Kunlun Mountain is undulating, like a huge winding dragon, no wonder it is regarded as the head of the dragon veins in the world, and there is indeed this momentum.

Mr. Yuan jumped out of the car and said, "From there, climb the mountain?" ”

"We can't climb the mountain yet, the situation of the mountains and rivers is precarious, and if we don't have someone who is familiar with the path, we are like looking for a needle in a haystack." I say.

"There's a familiar trail guide there?" Mr. Yuan said.

"You see, there are a few herders over there, maybe they can know." I say.

"Then we'll go over and ask." Hu Dingguo said.

It's a small nomadic village with a dozen tents, presumably a large family.

I explained to them the intention of coming, to see if they had anyone here who was familiar with Kunlun Mountain, and they took us to find a thin old man, this old man was an old bachelor, in his sixties, his name was Zhadun, everyone said that he often picked snow lotus, and got it down for money, he should be very familiar with it.

I asked the old man if he would like to go up the hill again and pay him more, and when I offered the price, his eyes lit up.

But when I turned around, I found that Mr. Yuan's face was wrong, and his eyes were staring at a newspaper next to the thin old man, with a very eye-catching headline, "The Great President-+++ passed away on a certain day, month, and year." ”

"What's wrong? Mr. Yuan? I asked.

"I don't think we have to go to the mountains anymore." Mr. Yuan said suddenly.

"Why?" I asked.

"I want to go back to Beijing, and I have a very important matter to deal with." Mr. Yuan said.

"Is our mission still ongoing?" I asked.

"No need, there's no point anymore." He said.

"Mr. Yuan, what about the equipment you bought earlier?" Hu Dingguo asked.

"It's all for you, if you want to go by yourself, go by yourself, and if you don't want to go, follow me back." Mr. Yuan said.

"Listen to you, I can do anything." Hu Dingguo said.

Seeing Mr. Yuan's appearance, he was very anxious, he went out to drive and left, we don't know why he was in such a hurry to go back, since he terminated the contract halfway, we are also free.

"Can't we come for nothing, thousands of miles, run here and go back without doing anything? We'll regret it when we go back. Diao San said.

"Yes, there must be beautiful scenery on Kunlun, let's go up there and have a look." Qing'er also said.

This matter was originally initiated by Hu Dingguo, and the guide's money was finally distributed to him, and early the next morning, the gate pier took us up the mountain.

Don't look at the old man's age, he is still a very talkative and joking person, and he talks and laughs with us along the way, but he doesn't seem lonely.

On Kunlun Mountain, the most famous is the Gate of Hell and the Frozen Spring, and it just so happens that the place where we climbed the mountain is not very far from the Gate of Hell, so let the gate take us to the Gate of Hell first.

The Gates of Hell, also known as Death Valley, are one of the most magical places known in China and abroad.

Walking up a sloping hillside, through a dense forest, he saw a narrow valley sandwiched between the two mountains, overgrown with vegetation and occasional glimpses of animal carcasses.

"Brother, what is there to see in this place, a place overgrown with weeds, except for the steep and majestic, there is nothing quiet and elegant." Hu Dingguo said.

"Brother Hu doesn't know, the magic of this gate of hell is that no animal or person can enter it, if you don't believe in this evil and insist on breaking in, you will definitely be thundered." I say.

"The weather is also good, how can there be thunder and lightning? The legend of the herdsmen of the steppe is not believable. Hu Dingguo said.

Hearing Hu Dingguo say this, Zhadun immediately said: "Don't you dare to say that, in such weather, I once saw a wild boar run into the valley, and suddenly a thunder sounded in the clear sky, and the wild boar was immediately scorched, which is really terrible." ”

"There's no beast mutilation here, it's a botanical garden." Hu Dingguo said.

"But there are people who go in." Zha Dun said.

"Who would dare to go in? He's not afraid of five thunderbolts? Diao San asked.

"In the early days, there was a Yellow Sect on the grassland, which was very different from the teachings of Tantra, and they had a sect leader named Hui Hui, and only those who had been gifted by the sect leader could enter and leave the Valley of Death at will." Zha Dun said.

"What? Huihui's Yellow Sect is in this valley of death? Hu Dingguo asked.

"Yes." Zha Dun said.

"Is there a spring in the valley?" I asked.

"No one knows about this, because except for a few people in the Yellow Sect who enter and exit, no one knows what is going on inside." Zha Dun said.

"Then why is that Hui Hui of the Yellow Sect able to enter and exit Death Valley at will? Could it be that those thunderbolts also have eyes and don't hit Huihui? Qing'er asked.

"Hui Hui is the reincarnation of an evil god, of course he can control those lightnings." Zha Dun said.

"Huihui must have brought something lightning protection with him." I say.

"What can protect against lightning?" Hu Dingguo asked.

"The first choice for lightning protection is a lightning rod, and Huihui may have worn a big hat to isolate those lightning." I say.

"Oh, by the way, the legend of the Huihui Sect Leader is that he wears a very tall hat." Zha Dun said.

"That's right, it's that kind of hat that isolates the thunder and lightning, so it won't hurt him, and any evil god reincarnation is all fooling people." I say.

"Do rainbows often appear in this valley?" Hu Dingguo asked.

"How do you know that every time after a thunderstorm, there will be a rainbow, very long, very long, right on top of Death Valley, gorgeous like a painting made by an immortal." Zha Dun said.

"Huihui's tomb is in Death Valley, shall we touch his gold?" I say.

"It's very willing to touch the gold, after all, I'm so far away, if I don't touch it back, I'm really sorry for my conscience, but I have to risk the five thunders, I think it's better not to touch the gold, and I don't think it's better to earn money without life." Diao San said.

My eyes saw Hu Dingguo, and he said: "Originally, I was unwilling to cooperate with Mr. Yuan, for fear that other officials would find me trouble, so I had to come, since there is the danger of these five thunders, I also feel sorry for my own life, in case we make a big hat and the material of Huihui Sect Leader is different, wouldn't it be immediately even a barbecue for us?" I still feel sorry for the goods in my stomach, and I don't want to be bad at all. Hu Dingguo said.

Since they are not willing to take risks, why should I not cherish my life, besides, with such a beautiful woman by my side, I should also enjoy life, not to mention that the bronze mirror has arrived, I should also go back.

I glanced at Qing'er, her eyes looking softly into the distance.