I used to be a simple, sunny, scheming boy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info.. Quite a college meeting, I did all those stupid things, and now I think about it, I feel so stupid. But I miss it very much, but now I can't go back. Now I don't know myself anymore, although I am more satisfied materially and spiritually, but I always feel that there is something missing. Maybe it's the spiritual Chinese extravagance.

This reminds me of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest in the Western Jin Dynasty, what they pursued was that kind of spiritual extravagance. It's just that I can't reach that level. Everything in this world can actually be calculated, and fortune telling is probably like this. Man is a part of nature, and he can calculate, let alone create something. I'm just a person who has been pushed down by reality to resist injustice, in fact, I'm just an ordinary person, except for being lucky, I don't think I'm good at anything else.

Sometimes that's it, and before you know it, you're pushed to the front. As for whether it is a knife gun or something, it depends on yourself. Now what we are facing is probably like this, this Dunhuang is quiet and terrible, and the immortals who usually practice in this area have no movement at all now, this is the calm before the storm.

Our purpose is very clear, it is the cave of the suppressor Chiyou. If there's a problem here, it's a problem there, because I can't think of anything else that could threaten the Mogao Grottoes. The only two people I think of are Garland and Hu Yin, and I really can't think of anyone else who can find this place.

I think that the guards and Zhao Yang haven't come yet, and if they did, they wouldn't be so calm. They couldn't find their way in, but at least they would be outside. I haven't seen anyone yet, so I'm sure I haven't come yet. Now, I don't even have the courage to tell fortunes, I'm scared myself, I'm afraid I'll scare myself, and then I'll run away with oil on the soles of my feet. This is the truth, the reality is cruel after all, and I feel that I have no way to fight against this kind of power.

Of course, to put it nicely, it is called strategic transfer and preservation of vital forces. In fact, I'm a little scared now, after all, that's the "hero" that the Yellow Emperor has fought, there are no threes, twos, threes, and you can still fight for the Yellow Emperor? I don't believe that even the head of a human who has been dead for thousands of years and is still alive can scare all living things. I just thought about why didn't the old man of the Yellow Emperor kill this Chi You in one fell swoop, and what did he do with this trouble?

I thought as I headed towards the secret hole. I really hope that something will happen on this short road of less than a kilometer, so that my tension can be relaxed, and the slightest movement is the most terrifying. Dorjee's big nerves also noticed that something was wrong here, so he asked me why it was so quiet here. How do I know, I was also very irritable when I asked.

In this way, Dorjee and I came all the way to the secret passage that led to only the head. The pressure on my heart is so great, no one knows what will happen, what if that head suddenly runs out and bites himself? He shook the knife in his hand, ready for whatever would happen.

There seem to be no ups and downs along the way, but this heartfelt bump in the heart is not something that can be expressed by appearance. It's like a timid kid going to interview for a job, although it's not the first time, but this atmosphere will be scared to anyone else. Especially the unknown danger, which makes me feel even more hairy.

When we arrived at the secret room where Chiyou's head was sealed, we found that the pressure here was very high. This time, it's not the invisible pressure, but the real pressure. One atmosphere on the outside, there seems to be two to three atmospheres on the inside. It's different from the first time I came, the colored light flows, just like the neon lights of a nightclub, but without the dazzle of the neon lights, Chiyou's head is still on the stone platform, and inside, there are two more people, these two people I am familiar with, one is Hu Yin, and the other is Garland.

The two of them were still some distance away from Chiyou's head, but they were closer to me. The distance between the two is also outside the range of each other's attacks. What the hell is going on? I opened my mouth and asked, "What are you doing here?" Although I asked calmly, my heart was turbulent, neither of us spoke, and they didn't even look at me. It stands like a stone sculpture. I asked again, and this time, it was still the same as the last time, and there was no response at all. I secretly screamed that it was terrible, maybe both of them had been hit.

And at this time, a familiar voice said: "If you want to save them, go to the Yellow Emperor's mausoleum." "This voice is very ethereal, if you are outside, you will think it is a Buddha sound. But I've heard this voice, it's Chiyou's voice. I didn't speak, and I pulled Dorjee to keep him from speaking, for fear of being tricked. We're out there, and we're feeling the pressure, and I really don't know how much the pressure is inside. I didn't take my knife and tried to move forward, but the knife was blocked out, unable to move an inch.

My knife is as sharp as clay, and the invisible wall in front of us is blocking our way, and there is no way to save them. In addition to the danger, it is still the danger. It makes me very powerless, I don't have the courage to touch it with my hand, if there are three long and two short, who will save the two inside. Anyway, the two people in it were tricked anyway. Now I don't dare to do something rashly, even if I stand here, my heart trembles, for fear that I will accidentally fall into it. What I'm facing now is not an ordinary little minion, and this time there is really no way to do it.

And at this moment, the empty voice sounded again, saying: "Hurry up and go to the Yellow Emperor's mausoleum, where you will find the answer." Seeing this form, I pulled Dorjee and stepped back, but my feet seemed to be filled with lead, looking at the two people in front of me, standing like stone statues, I suddenly felt uncomfortable in my heart, and I felt that no matter who was right and who was wrong, at least rescue people first.

There are a few grains of rice in his jar, and he can't be clear, Hu Yin Garan is trapped inside, and he will give it for nothing if he goes in. Now I don't even have the ability to get in, and I'm completely dead. I pulled Dorjee and walked back, although the steps were heavy, but the more I walked, the easier it became, but the relaxation on my body made my heart heavier and heavier. As he walked, Dorjee wiped his sweat and asked me, "That voice is Chiyou's voice?" I nodded and said, "yes, there's nothing I can do." Dorjee said, "Didn't he say let's go to the mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor?" ”

I said lightly: "I'm afraid it's a trap, I can't get out when I get in, or two words, have you heard of those tomb robbers, robbing this, stealing that, who has robbed the mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor?" Dorjee shook his head, and I continued: "This is the gap, no one dares, maybe someone dares, go in and never come out, how many grains of rice are there in our jar?" If you dare to go to the mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor, you will light the toilet - look for death. ”

Dorjee asked me a big vernacular, "So what do we do?" "Actually, I thought I'd wait for Elder Sun and the guards to come, but when they came, what could I do? Still trapped outside, there is nothing you can do to save the people inside. I figured it out, go to the mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor to see, in fact, I don't even know where the Yellow Emperor is buried now. It is said to be in Bridge Mountain, but in fact it is a well-dressed mound, which is what Garland told me, and it can't be true.

But at this time, what else can be done? For the sake of the beloved, even if it is a sea of swords and fires, you have to break through. Besides, it is estimated that it will not be a sea of swords, after all, we are not robbing tombs, we are here to save people. Dorjee asked me where I was going, and I said, "Let's go to Qiaoshan now to see if there are any clues, if we don't say anything more, it's not a way to wait, we have to do something." Dorjee asked me again, "What if it's a trap?" ”

I sighed and said, "What kind of trap can there be, the mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, let's also look at it, right?" We haven't even found a place yet, don't say this, even if it's a trap, we can't do anything to save people. Dorjee touched his head and said, "I've been dead for thousands of years, and I can still fight the living?" ”

So, we no longer waited stupidly in Mogao Grottoes, but went to Qiaoshan on the border of Shaanxi and Gansu. Qiaoshan is in the eastern section of the Lanshan Mountain Range between Quwo and Xiangfen, which is said to be the place where the bones of the Yellow Emperor are buried, but it is not, it is a well-dressed mound, which I am very sure of. Legend has it that although the Yellow Emperor died, his heroic spirit did not disperse, as usual, he crossed the gods and horses, held a golden bowl, visited the land of the Fertile Country, taught the people to be courteous, and helped the people to starve. Whenever there is a drought, he immediately gallops the horse to show the dragon king, and orders the rain to be lowered quickly to run the village; Whenever there is a famine, he immediately poured the grain in the bowl, and planted the clay in the field, so that the five grains were quickly abundant, and the grain was abundant, and the people of the Fertile Country were grateful to Dade, so the villages built temples to sacrifice, and the incense spread all over the land of the Fertile Country. For hundreds of years, the ancient villages of Quwo have the Yellow Emperor Temple in almost every village, and everyone worships the Yellow Emperor God, all from here.

Later, the government saw that the people's hearts were all to the Yellow Emperor, so they built a Yellow Emperor temple in front of the Yellow Emperor's shrine on the top of the bridge, and built a thousand layers of stone steps in the gorge on the east side of the temple, installed a stone fence next to the steps, chiseled the ladder at the peak, and built a stone bridge on the cliff for the worshippers to climb safely and climb the steps. So people flocked to worship here all year round. There are often old and weak women and children in the worship, although they are also very pious, but they are physically exhausted, it is difficult to climb the peak, so they have to bow down the mountain, because they can not see the face of the Yellow Emperor, often feel regretful. Seeing this, the government also invested in building a temple at the foot of the mountain that was exactly the same as the top of the mountain, which was specially used for the elderly and infirm to worship nearby, so there was a lower temple.

After the temple is built, the bridge mountain is more and more magical and beautiful, the perennial clear spring is gushing in the stone crack on the top of the mountain, the water is murmuring, the green cypress emerges from the stone gap in front of the mountain and behind the mountain, the bow is straight and bent, it grows vigorously, the mountain grass is green and green on the slope, as if the bridge mountain is covered with a layer of green velvet brocade quilt, there is more that cloud steaming mist, the clear air is ethereal, people climb to the top of the mountain, often have the feeling of ascending into the fairyland of the heavenly palace.

Because the incense on the top of the mountain is vigorous, the tourists come suddenly, and the government makes the temple wish several people to live in the temple all the year round. In order to make it convenient for visitors to drink water, a pool is dug next to the temple, and two wells are dug in front of the temple to draw water. I don't want to dig it well, the pool does not overflow all the year round, and the water in the well is just right to the wellhead, no matter how much is taken, it will immediately return to its original state, and never overflow, so people call the pool "Tianchi", and the well is called "full water well", and this spectacle is even more astonishing.

Anyway, I haven't really been there, it's okay, what are you going to do in that place? But this time, I'm really going to check it out. This bridge mountain is a well-dressed mound, and I hope to find some clues or something. Where the Yellow Emperor really buried his bones, Garland didn't tell me, and Hu Yin was also tight-lipped. Now I have to find out on my own. The two of them should also suffer, who told the two of them not to tell me the place where the Yellow Emperor's bones were buried in advance.

We went this time to save people, if we say that it is to release Chiyou, it is not to save the two of them, and I will not do this. I still have a clear distinction between who is heavier and who is lighter. If this Chi You comes out, the world will be in chaos, unless the Yellow Emperor is resurrected, it is impossible. So, I am still wiser to choose between the two, although I am very sad.

By the time we arrived at Hashiyama, it was already dawn. When I was dozens of miles away, I saw Qiaoshan like a human head standing between heaven and earth, I saw this, and I wanted to laugh a little, how can it be similar to Chiyou?

The majestic and abrupt temple on the top of the mountain is like a bun on the door of a human head; The mountains and ravines are like the wrinkles on a human face; In particular, the boulder sticking out from the west is like a big ear on a human head, but there is only one ear. Legend has it that a long time ago, there was a very similar boulder in the east, which was symmetrical with the boulder in the west, and became a big ear in the east, so since ancient times, the locals have called it Rentou Mountain.