When Lao Li talked about the most bizarre thing he had encountered in his life, he was full of sighs.

"In fact, every year there are people on our fairy mountain, some of whom are gangsters, and some of whom are single-handed."

Speaking of this, he glanced at me and explained, "In this part of the Northeast, there is a custom to drive mountains.

When going into the mountains to collect ginseng, it is generally a group of several people or a dozen people, which is called a gang; There is also a person who goes into the mountains to collect ginseng, that is, a single stick. When the gang entered the mountain, there was a mountain leader who everyone could trust and had rich experience in releasing the mountain.

The first thing to do when entering the mountain is to choose a good field, and build a shack with tree trunks and bark in the col of the wind and sun, which is called a balancing. Build another old man's mansion and worship the old leader of the mountain god.

Of course, we are exempt from this set, and the old tree under the mountain is our mountain god, that is, the old leader.

Our mountain god here is a well-known spirit, so the number of people who go up the mountain from our mountain pass is also the most.

Even so, those who rushed up the mountain at this time of year, there are four or five out of ten who can't come back, so it can be seen that it is not so easy to touch God at this time! ”

Such an evil sect?

Although I am a person in this circle, in fact, I am not familiar with the mysterious land of Northeast China, and such a bizarre and mysterious thing is still full of novelty for me.

Especially this time, Mr. Rong asked me to come here to look for thousand-year-old ginseng, thinking that this thousand-year-old ginseng is the 'god' in the mouth of Da Lao Li, so can we really succeed?

Half of the ten people will go! I looked at the row of people lying on the kang and couldn't help but worry.

Among these people, which one is my best friend, all of them are my good brothers, good friends, no matter which one of them dies, I will be in pain, I take them up the mountain like this, is it really good?

For a moment, I even had the idea of leaving them here.

"Brother Li, can you tell me about the rules when picking ginseng?"

Although I thought this in my heart, I also knew that my ability was insignificant, and in such a huge and mysterious Immortal Mountain, I could only be small personally.

This is undoubtedly a very difficult problem for me to solve.

Elder Li looked at me and said, "I'll talk about it casually, there are too many rules, and if you ask me to say it, I can't say it neatly."

When the ginseng pickers search the mountain, they advance horizontally, and the distance between each other is about one stick, which is called a row of sticks; The person in the middle of the row is called the pole picker; The first time to put the mountain ginseng picker (called the first hand) in the middle of the side roller and the pole, also called the press trip.

I was a beginner at that time, and I was a squeeze. ”

Elder Li smiled embarrassedly as he said: "Because I'm young, everyone takes care of me, but that trip was also my eye thief, and I was the first to see mountain ginseng!"

From afar, I saw the red puffing ginseng fruit, which was bright! ”

I asked curiously, "Do you see that slap at a glance?" ”

Elder Li shook his head: "How can it be so easy?" The first time I saw it was a three-year-old Erjiazi.

It was this Erjiazi, which was also extremely rare, and when I saw it, I didn't know that it was Erjiazi, but I saw the red fruit, and I couldn't recognize it, but I felt it at the time, and I knew that it was ginseng, so I shouted the mallet. ”

I laughed and said, "This is shouting mountains, right?" I guess you're shouting? ”

Elder Li smiled embarrassedly: "At that time, I was so excited, and the voice of shouting was so loud, but later I heard from the people in the village and heard it on the other side of the mountain." ”

I laughed and said, "Bragging again, what about later?" ”

Elder Li scratched his shiny head: "Later? Later, the old boss asked, what kind of goods?

This question is also learned, and it should be shouted loudly.

I was stunned, the first time I saw ginseng, where did I know what goods, I counted, counted, stared at the ginseng and kept counting, counting for a long time, I didn't count how many leaves it was, I was in a hurry.

It's not that we're superstitious, this rule can't be broken, once it's broken, everyone will have a bad omen, this year, don't think about it. ”

I amusedly asked, "What about later?" How do you count the Erjiazi? ”

Speaking of excitement, the elder Li put aside the wooden thorn in his hand, took out the liberation kettle on his waist, took a sip of the liquor and said, "Thanks to the old boss!" In fact, when I found out, he also found out, but he was not as fast as me, so I shouted first.

He was afraid that I would not be able to say it well and be complained by everyone, so he stretched out two fingers behind my butt and pressed the word 'two'.

I knew that this was what Erjiazi meant, so I shouted, Erjiazi ......"

And then everybody shouted, 'Hurry, hurry.'" ’

That's the end of the mountain.

Then tie the red rope of the copper coin to the branch and leaf, draw a frame, and put up a rope stick, which is the solid treasure.

Others lit the artemisia grass to smoke the mosquitoes, and dug their heads into the ginseng, and the ginseng whiskers had to be dug little by little, and kept little by little. It took nearly two hours to toss back and forth.

After digging ginseng, cut the head, that is, find a red pine tree nearby, pick up the bark and draw a bar on the net, engrave the number of people on the left, carve as many people as there are, carve the ginseng leaves on the right, and draw a few bars on a few products.

The process is extremely tedious, inside and out, at least three hours.

That's it, my first ginseng picking is completed, but it's a good sign that I didn't shout about blowing up the mountain. ”

Blowing up the mountain, it's just a mistake, it's not ginseng, it's something else, but even if what you see is a dog's tail grass, you have to dig it out and take it with you, this is the rule left by the ancestors, no one dares to break it!

I smiled: "Have you ever shouted to blow up the mountain?" ”

Da Lao Li pouted and said: "Speaking of which, it's not my brother who blows it, I really haven't done it." ”

I complimented, "I believe you, why don't we both go up the mountain?" ”

I have respect for this experienced hunter, but in order to reduce casualties, I have to make a decision against my will, of course, I will do my best to protect Da Lao Li, if the two of us have to die, I will definitely give him hope of life.

But I still have to complete my task, which brings me to my difficult choice.

I never admit that I am a good person, but I also don't want to see my brothers and friends die.

This fairy mountain is indeed too dangerous, I have a sense of crisis when I go up the mountain, especially after being in contact with Da Lao Li for a long time, I understand more and more, I am full of curiosity about this mysterious place, and I am also full of fear.

Elder Li looked at me in a daze, and before he could reply to me, in the room, Nobita, the kid, jumped up from the kang: "Ning Wa'er, do you want to abandon your brothers and pretend to be heroes yourself?" No way! ”