Chapter 017: The Golden Flower Society

said that foreigners could not enter the Liupan Mountain Shrine, the yellow blind man seemed to mean something else, and had other meanings, Bao Yuan pondered: "Those German soldiers who forcibly broke into the tomb of Tanggula Mountain back then, all of them were blocked outside the Prison Dragon City, it seems that the ancestors in the tomb of the gods are quite backbone, and they are like the current goods......"

The blind man hesitated for a while, but finally agreed to the request for a Japanese translator.

Bao Yuan could see that the yellow blind man was the same as Sun Panzi, as if the ten earth walking immortals in the early years of the Republic of China all had endless secrets, and his own Bao Houdao ancestor seemed to have brought the secret into the coffin, could there be any connection between them.

Bao Yuan felt that the tomb of the gods in Liupan Mountain was much more difficult to find than the tombs of the gods in Tanggula Mountain, and this way was all on foot. Bao Yuan was thinking about learning Wei Fan's magic skills, and Wei Fan kept saying that he would teach him after going down the mountain.

The Japanese translator, the mercenaries, Zhang Cheng and the five people became more and more polite and respectful towards the blind man.

Bao Yuan was like a blindfolded donkey, dryly following the yellow blind man and Wei Fan around the Liupan Mountain, the sun rose and sunset, and walked for seven or eight days in a row.

Bao Yuan looked at the sky in a daze, and said in his heart: ",,...... Is it possible to let people walk the entire Liupan Mountain on foot? Exercise...... Even if you walk to the location of the tomb of the gods, Lao Tzu will become hard! "The compressed food with the Japanese translation belt is very resistant to eating, but it is still slowly bottoming out.

Bao Yuan secretly asked the blind man, can't go on like this, when will he be able to get there?

The yellow blind man said that the tomb of the gods of Liupan Mountain was under the dragon's absorption of water, and that the purpose of bringing these people around here was to make them die.

Bao Yuan lost his temper when he heard this, and said in his heart: "Damn, what is this called, I knew it was like this ball, find a dangerous place to eliminate the five of them, there is no need to take Lao Tzu and follow around!" "I came to Liupan Mountain to make a fortune, but Wei Fan didn't pull it alive, and he couldn't complain about anyone like this. The yellow blind man didn't say why he didn't find a place to disappear the foreign devils and traitors, so Bao Yuan had no choice but to follow the team.

Knowing that he was going in circles, Bao Yuan always felt like he was going back and forth.

That night, after everyone had eaten, a bonfire was lit. To say that the Japanese translator, mercenary, Zhang Cheng and these five people are really shameless, at first they took a gun to someone without asking questions, and now they are like relatives, I really don't know if they are things raised by people.

Since these five more people were added to the team, the incident of the yellow blind man gathering snakes on his body at night has never happened again.

In the mountains, especially late at night, even around a campfire, it feels cloudy and windy. Bao Yuan was afraid of the cold, closest to the bonfire, the cigarettes on his body had already run out, the mercenary gave him a box of cigarettes, what brand Bao Yuan had never seen, let alone understood, the cigarette holder was sweet, and his throat would be on fire after a few more puffs.

When he fell asleep in a daze, Bao Yuan was woken up by Wei Fan, Bao Yuan was about to speak, Wei Fan covered his mouth and said, "Shhh, don't make a sound, follow me quietly!" Bao Yuan was about to ask why, but Wei Fan put on a silent gesture and touched a strong light from the mercenary.

In the past, these three mercenaries could wake up immediately after a little trouble, but at this moment, they had already mingled with Huang Blind, Bao Yuan, and Wei Fan, and the vigilance in the mercenaries' hearts had already relaxed.

Walking out of three hundred meters away, turning to a small forest, Wei Fan pointed to a place where there were only four corners of the dirt bag left, and said: "Old Bao, Huang Ye said, this is the place where the ancestor of the Wei family fled in Liupan Mountain, the original simple house has collapsed long ago, and in front of it is the place with a snake's head and golden flowers!" ”

"Let's go, let's see!"

Bao Yuan really wanted to find out whether the snakehead golden flower mentioned by Wei could grow gold? Damn, if gold can grow everywhere like a plant, can it still be called hard currency, as ordinary as corn, rice, and wheat, and the world is not chaotic, maybe Wei Fan is talking nonsense.

"That's it." After walking for five or six miles, Wei Fan pointed to his feet.

"It's a little different, indeed."

Bao Yuan squatted down, took a strong light tube and carefully looked at the soil under his feet, these soil clods are like dry ponds, more like the collapsed soil after cracking during the great drought, rubbing it with his hands like sand, pinching it in his hand but there is a metallic texture, Bao Yuan asked: "Have you tested this soil?" ”

"We are not from science and engineering, Huang Ye is not allowed to take this soil away, he said that if this soil is taken out, we will be sentenced to prison if someone finds out, at least for life." Wei Fan's words are very threatening, I don't know if it's really true, or if it's completely scaring people.

"Nonsense, just a little bit of dirt, sentenced? Fuck the stinking fart! "Bao Yuan is not stupid, it is impossible to be confused by the yellow blind man and Wei Fan in Liupan Mountain, and he will be sentenced if he goes out from this area, then he must pull out the roots and grass in Liupan and cut down a tree, and he must not break the corpse into ten thousand pieces!

"I didn't believe it at first!" Wei Fan looked at the soil under his feet with a gloomy expression, and said slowly: "Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway!" ”

Bao Yuanxin said: "Go to the ball, you believe you, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, is there really anything special about this soil?" He grabbed a handful of soil with his left hand, and took a strong light tube in his right hand to look at it carefully.

Soil and sand are particles, the sand grains are relatively smooth and not easy to agglomerate, the shape of the soil particles is unequal, and the viscosity is large and can retain water. The soil in Bao Yuan's hand is a little similar to Wei Fan's gold scales, each grain is like a small and faint scale, and it can be seen clearly.

Bao Yuan chuckled in his heart, and said in his heart: "Could it be that Wei Fan said that the snake-headed golden flower can grow here is true, it seems that the divine tomb of Liupan Mountain is indeed in stock, and if the snake-headed golden flower is made, wouldn't Lao Tzu want to make a fortune!" ”

I only heard Wei Fan say: "Lao Bao, do you know that after the end of World War II, NATO and the Warsaw Pact? ”

"I've heard of an alliance built against two major social systems, NATO led by the United States, and the Warsaw Pact led by the former Soviet Union. However, later the Warsaw Pact was dragged along by the economy and disintegrated, the two sides desperately invested in the research and development of high-tech weapons, and NATO has always pressed the Warsaw Pact. Bao Yuan spoke, his eyes still on his hands.

"Most people know that the Warsaw Pact countries are poor and can only be crossed by the economy in the end, but you don't know where NATO's endless military spending comes from." Wei Fan said mysteriously, as if those former international secrets knew it clearly.

"Damn, you should tell Lao Tzu, where does NATO's military spending come from?" Bao Yuan asked rhetorically.

"Have you ever heard of an organization called the 'Golden Flower Society'?"

"I haven't heard of it."

Bao Yuan's mind was all on the scales, it was too different, Bao Yuan silently thought in his heart: "Golden Flower Society, Golden Flower ......Society" A trace of surprise flashed in Meng's mind, and he asked with a strange face: "Wei Fan, do you mean that the Golden Flower Society should be specialized in cultivating snakehead golden flowers?" ”

"Yes." Wei Fan nodded.

"Damn, it's just a stinky fart, is the country's economy really strong, can it have anything to do with this thing?"

"The world is so big, there are no wonders, and our limited knowledge does not mean that there is none. I did take a little out of this place at that time, and Huang Ye immediately persuaded me to throw it away after knowing about it. I was very puzzled, thinking that I had to figure out what this soil was made of, Huang Ye said that leaving this thing would bring disaster. Huang Ye gave me a proof, he found a beggar who was delirious, gave him some money, and asked him to take these soil samples to a certain research institute, I peeked with Huang Ye on the side, and a large number of policemen and security bureau people appeared that day, and then the beggar was secretly taken away......"

"Really? Fake? "Bao Yuan is a big one.

"This can still be fake, there are foreigners, mercenaries, traitors here, these people must be here for the snakehead Jinhua, I look at the three mercenaries like Germans, I guess: they must be the remnants of the Nazis back then, but I don't quite understand, how can they know the secret of Liupan Mountain, Lao Bao, you don't believe it and wait to see, this is just the beginning, this matter is far from being so simple, and it will become more and more complicated in the future."

"Is it so damn? Wei Fan, you don't scare Lao Tzu with big words, Lao Tzu is a good citizen, although he is a non-party person, he loves and is loyal to the country very much, and will never do anything harmful to the country, let alone judge the country like Zhang Chenghe, and the country will not arrest Lao Tzu for no reason. ”

"What are you two doing here?" Suddenly, Zhang Chenghe's voice came from behind. (To be continued.) )