When he got on the taxi to Rentou Mountain, Zhou Buzhou was full of spirit and romance, as if heaven was ahead.

There is a feeling of self-confidence in life for 200 years, and the dung of ten thousand households back then.

But when the taxi stopped at the foot of Rentou Mountain and Zhou Buzhou took out his wallet, he found out that Wanhu Hou was fake, and the dung was real!

What now?

Looking at the only crumpled banknote in the wallet, especially when the denomination of that banknote was five, Zhou Buzhou was very embarrassed.

Honestly?

He is a young man with four haves, and it stands to reason that he should be honest and honest, and then work together to find a solution that is satisfactory to both parties.

But this society is like this, and sincerity can't be exchanged for sincerity most of the time.

If you really have to be honest, or even promise to pay later, the driver may not believe him, in that case, you have to fight for a long time.

Even, he was directly dragged to the police station for tea.

So, only ......

Zhou Buzhou's mind quickly turned.

In the midst of his thoughts, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Master, look, what's that dark shadow over there?!" Zhou Buzhou looked at the mountains and forests below the road with a horrified face.

"What kind of dark shadow?" The driver looked towards the place Zhou Buzhou pointed.

"Nothing!" The driver turned back.

Then, the driver froze.

There's really nothing left......

The back seat of the car was empty.

The door was not opened, only the window was wide open, and in the distance, there was a figure running straight towards the head mountain.

"Grass mud horse, stop for Lao Tzu!" The driver scolded and hurriedly opened the door and chased out.

But this field was overgrown with weeds and bushes, and the speed was so fast, that the driver could not see anything by the time he rushed over.

His face was full of anger and he cursed angrily.

After a while, the driver sneered: "Dog, dare to escape the fare, don't you know that Rentou Mountain is the only road?" Lao Tzu is guarding here, and if there is a kind of you, don't come out. ”

As the words fell, the driver took out a cigarette and lit it, sat down in the shade of a tree, and stared at the nearby bushes.

…………

Zhou Buzhou was completely relieved after finding that the other party had not caught up.

Head Mountain.

The mountain is so named because it is the tallest of the surrounding mountains, and the summit is a roughly human head silhouette made of black stone.

The mountains of southern Xinjiang are not as high as the mountains in other parts of China, but the mountains of southern Xinjiang can stretch for dozens of miles, and they are extremely vast.

So, to find that genius treasure in such a vast and tall mountain......

How difficult is this......

Zhou Buzhou looked at the overgrown forest in front of him in a daze, and realized that imagination is just imagination.

It is impossible to determine the specific position by mutating the right eye, so you can only determine the general direction first, and then determine the fine position.

It's a hassle, but it's definitely the most effective one.

"Is the genius treasure in the East?" Zhou Buzhou asked.

The black smoke in front of him dissipated and condensed.

100%。

"Is the genius treasure in the West?" Zhou Buzhou continued to ask.

100%。

More than one genius geo-treasure?

Zhou Buzhou's face was full of surprise.

It wasn't until he had asked eight directions and gotten eight 100% black smoke numbers that he found out that he had been pitted again.

One condition is missing.

As a result, there are genius treasures in all directions.

After all, there is no limit to the distance in the direction.

Zhou Buzhou regained his mood: "Is the genius treasure of Rentou Mountain in my east?" ”

100%。

“…… Western? ”

0%。

“…… Northern? ”

0%。

“…… South? ”

0%。

Okay, now that you've checked the general direction.

Zhou Buzhou raised his head, looked at the direction of the sun through the gap in the canopy, confirmed which side of the east was, and then turned his head towards the east to cut through thorns and thorns, trekking through mountains and rivers.

Every hundred meters, Zhou Buzhou would ask the genius treasure of Rentou Mountain which direction he was in.

However, it has always been hinted at in the East.

Zhou Buzhou can only keep going east.

To sore feet, to hunger, to dizziness, to torn clothes, to bloody scratches from thorns.

Then go to the head hungry, dizzy.

The tip of the right eye is finally no longer East.

But Zhou Buzhou's face was full of pain and found that he had reached the top of the mountain.

So......

God's special East!

If I had known, I should have asked directly if it was at the top of the mountain.

That way, he doesn't have to be like a Sabi to make a way in a forest where the weeds are more than two meters high, regardless of the difficulty of the road!

Standing on the cliff below the top of the mountain, Zhou Buzhou looked to the west.

The sunset is beautiful.

But......

Lao Tzu is hungry.

Dizzy, he continued to climb to the top of the mountain under the guidance of the mutated right eye.

But soon, Zhou Buzhou found out that it was impossible for him to climb up.

Because at the top of this Rentou Mountain, there is an incomparably huge boulder.

The small stone mountain formed by this boulder is the real mountaintop.

But this small rocky mountain is smooth on all sides, and the angle of inclination is at least seventy degrees.

It is a terrain that cannot be climbed by hands and feet alone.

Can you get it empty-handed?

Zhou Buzhou almost wants to go crazy.

He just sat down in place, gasping for air.

He planned to return directly along the mountain road when he had rested enough, and then climb the last rocky mountain tomorrow with all the ropes and other tools he needed.

As the minutes passed, the sun completely set below the western mountains.

The wind is gusting.

Zhou Buzhou hurriedly got up.

If you rest any longer, you will really have to spend the night at the top of this mountain.

But the moment he got up, he saw that on the edge of the stone mountain next to him, there was a brown thing about the thickness of a thigh, like the trunk of a pine tree.

The most important thing is that this tree trunk is directly connected from the ground to the top of the small rock mountain!

This......

Why didn't you find out just now?

Zhou Buzhou walked towards the trunk of the tree.

On closer inspection, he realized that he could actually climb up the trunk.

But it was getting late.

However, the mobile phone still has electricity, and you can use the mobile phone for lighting.

Moreover, if you come to toss again tomorrow, not to mention that the round-trip fare will cost about 200, let's just say that you will climb this mountain more than 1,000 meters high......

Zhou Buzhou really doesn't want to do it again.

Having made up his mind, Zhou Buzhou walked over and pulled with the shaking of the tree trunk.

He was experimenting with how strong and stable the trunk was.

After a few breaths, Zhou Buzhou nodded, grabbed the trunk with both hands, and crossed his feet.

In the oldest way, he climbed up the trunk little by little.

It's just that in the process of climbing, he has some doubts.

Why does this tree trunk have a hint of fishy seafood?

Also, even if you haven't been in the sun and have been in the shadows, this trunk shouldn't be so cold!

But the thought was fleeting.

He continued to climb up.

Although the height of this stone mountain looks like it is only about ten meters, it is actually more than twenty meters.

He was only halfway up when it was completely dark.

Grabbing the trunk of the tree with one hand, Zhou Buzhou took out his phone with the other.

It was at this time that the trunk of the tree he was holding suddenly loosened.

Then, it squirmed!

Wriggle!

The scalp suddenly bursts, and the hair stands upside down.

Zhou Buzhou's face was as pale as snow in an instant.

The experience of rural life when he was a child made him know in an instant what he was holding!

This is not a tree trunk!

It's a python!

Grass!

On his forehead, sweat dripped down one by one.

The python's body accelerated abruptly towards the top of the stone mountain.

Zhou Buzhou was puzzled.

Could it be that the snake is unconscious?

Otherwise, the python should have dealt with him in turn now, right?

Or, is it because hanging on the cliff, the python is afraid of falling to death, so it has to go up first and then turn back to solve the problem?

If the python really thinks so, Zhou Buzhou's vitality seems to be at this moment!

"Does the python want to go up and kill me again?" Zhou Buzhou asked silently.

The black smoke in front of him suddenly lit up, no, it wasn't the black smoke that lit up, but the right eye seemed to have night vision.

The black smoke dissipated and condensed.

0%！

Didn't it want to go up and kill me later?