Chapter 43: What a bowl of dog soup and rice!
Bingyang and Jin Man, the expressions on their faces were extremely shocked.
Zi Ling, who they were looking for, turned out to be back by herself.
Zi Ling was still dressed in purple, but her face was pale and haggard.
What's even weirder is that her neck is wrapped in a thick white veil. On the white veil, there were also traces of Yin Yin's blood, which was shocking.
Zi Ling didn't seem to be affected by this strange shape.
There was a smile on her pale face.
That smile, bathed in the sun, was golden.
It's like the smile that appeared on the face of the little girl who didn't know how thick the sky was and how free she was many years ago.
Clear, triumphant, pitching a smile worthy of the heart.
Bingyang stared at that smile, his eyes moistened.
"Hey, you two, why are you stunned?" Zi Ling Shi Shi walked up to Bing Yang and Jin Man and asked.
Bingyang stepped forward and hugged Zi Ling.
hugged her so tightly, as if he wanted to strangle her to death.
However, Zi Ling didn't push Bingyang away.
The two of them didn't say anything, as if they had forgotten, and there was a Jin Man standing next to them.
"Ahem. Jin Man blushed, rolled his eyes, and didn't go, not to go.
In the end, Jin Man finally couldn't bear it anymore and jumped up: "Little Master, it's not fair." It's really cold, and the world is cold!"
Zi Ling pushed Bingyang away and corrected the color: "For the sake of fairness, you go and hug Jin Man." ”
So Bingyang walked up to Jin Man and said viciously, "Get out." ”
Then Bingyang turned his head, but looked at the white veil on Zi Ling's neck in a daze.
Zi Ling cleared her throat, returned to her usual relaxed appearance, and said, "A small injury, it's not in the way." ”
Bingyang's nose was a little sour: "You, you're so stupid." ”
"Cut, for the teacher's resourcefulness, how can you easily comment on it. Zi Ling glanced at Bing Yang, and said, "But Yingzong may be our enemy." ”
Jin Man finally waited for the opportunity to speak, and said loudly in a hurry: "The ancestor has found a way to crack it!"
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Qin Yi really found a way to crack it.
The Xuanhan Demon Skill that Ying Zong cultivated in the Demon Casting Cave was not chosen casually.
It is the result of Yao Qinglan's painstaking efforts and exhaustive calculations.
Yao Qinglan's magic fire is domineering and fierce, but it is extremely rigid and easy to break. And Yingzhong's Xuanhan magic skills are tenacious and cold. The two kinds of magic skills just complement each other and complement each other's shortcomings.
Yao Qinglan once thought that if the two magic skills were successful, she could become an invincible myth with Yingzong.
She did a lot of calculations, but she didn't expect that this invincible alliance would collapse before it was formed.
Flawless magic skills, invincible alliances, and immortal couples who go to life and death together. Yao Qinglan weaved a dream for herself.
In the end, she also died in this dream that she had worked so hard to manage.
Demon Fire and Xuanhan Demon Skill, there is indeed no way to crack it.
It's a pity that now only the Xuanhan Demon Skill remains.
Naturally, there are drawbacks.
Qin Yi said that this shortcoming is light.
And in this world, the strongest light is in Taibai.
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Taibai Mountain [14], with snow all year round.
In this tens of millions of years of snow, there is the most beautiful and magnificent scenery in the world.
In the Taibai Mountain, there are lonely spruce trees everywhere.
Each plant is straight and straight, not bent or bent, straight into the sky.
In the bitter cold of the snow for many years, these spruces are still strong and vibrant.
At night, these spruces have changed to another tender face.
Under the moonlit night, the trunk of the spruce tree is gilded with a hazy silver color by the moonlight.
The cold moon, the snow, and the silver tree are like a dream, like a fairyland.
At this time, Zi Ling was standing in a small cabin in the woods.
She leaned on the window, staring intently out of the window, with an excited face.
"You're not too cold!" Bing Yang sat at the wooden table behind Zi Ling, drinking a glass of warm wine, and looked helplessly at the happy Zi Ling.
"Actually, it's not cold at all, I'm dying of heat. Jin Man, who was sitting on the side, had a round face and was covered with sweat, and it seemed that it was indeed hot.
Zi Ling stomped on the wooden floor with his bare feet, and happily agreed: "That is, the winter here is much warmer than Mount Emei. ”
Then the wooden door creaked open and was pushed open. A kind-faced old man walked in with a large bowl in his hand.
"It's not that the winters are warm here. It's the hot spring that hasn't frozen for thousands of years, so that our house is hot and warm!" The old man couldn't help but talk when he heard Zi Ling and the three of them talking about the winter day that was too white.
When Zi Ling and Jin Man saw the old man come in, like a cat seeing a fish, they jumped over, surrounded the old man, and stared at the big bowl in the old man's hand.
This large bowl is steaming hot.
It made Ziling and Jin Man feel very good.
Dog broth rice!
Sprinkle some more coriander.
It's really delicious.
The three of Ziling didn't get tired of eating it for a few days.
At this time, the three of them shared a large bowl of soup and rice in full swing.
Then he fought for the blood sausage and Su Ziye on the table.
"Pig blood is added to glutinous rice to make blood sausage, which is fragrant and soft and glutinous. This is the best!" Jin Man looked like he was pointing at the country.
"Su Ziye is spicy and delicious, this one is even more delicious!" Ziling seemed to have a heavier taste.
"The ancestor asked me to wait, and I came here first to find this white light. You two foodies, spend all your time eating, eating, eating. Bingyang glanced at Ziling and Jin Man with slanted eyes, with a look of disgust.
Zi Ling's face sank, and he said fiercely to Bingyang: "You are not a foodie, then don't grab dog soup rice with us next time!"
Bingyang was not angry, and said softly: "This is the bitter cold of Taibai Mountain, so the local people like to eat bloody sausages, dog meat, and other fishy things to protect their physical strength. Including the introduction of geothermal water into the room insulation, in fact, it is the great wisdom of the people. ”
The old man sitting on the side listened to Bingyang's words, and couldn't hide his smugness: "Outsiders always think that we are too white and a bitter cold place, and they all say that our life is not easy." As everyone knows, there are countless treasures in our Taibai Mountain. For example, our house is built on the spring of a geothermal spring, which is warm in winter. In addition, there are many treasures such as ginseng and lingzhi in this mountain. We, the mountain people, are greatly protected by this Taibai Mountain. ”
Zi Ling and the three of them looked at the happiness revealed between the old man's eyebrows and smiles, and they were so envious.
Zi Ling suddenly sighed, held her chin, and showed a confused look: "You said that this is Taibai Mountain, we have seen a lot of delicious and fun." Why didn't you see this white light?"
Bingyang thought for a moment and said, "When we reach the top of the mountain tomorrow, we may have the answer." ”
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On the second day, I reached the top of the mountain.
But the three of Zi Ling had long forgotten about finding the answer.
The three of them stood dumbfounded in the snow at the top of the mountain, their mouths wide open, immersed in deep shock.
In order to find the Wuli exercises, they traveled a lot.
Zi Ling thought that he was also a person who had seen a big scene.
But I was still shocked by this too white top, and I was not calm.
There are thousands of landscapes in the world, but none of them are as breathtaking as here.
Standing at the top of the mountain, in front of the three of them, is a lake.
It should be a lake.
It's not like it's a lake.
It's more like, a tear falling from the sky.
Brilliant blue, pure.
Here there is only snow. The inaccessible top of Taibai is even more lonely and lonely.
The sky is cloudless.
It was as if it was the blue color of the sky that flowed into the lake of the mountains.
Zi Ling finally recovered from the shock, and began to jump and jump uncontrollably, shouting: "How can there be such a beautiful place in the world!"
Bingyang also sighed, and said with great feeling: "This kind of scenery is indeed not what the world should have. Therefore, the name of this mountaintop lake is Yaochi [15]. ”
"Yao Chi?" Zi Ling shook his head: "Vulgar! Those immortals revolve around Yao Chi all day long. Under the hustle and bustle, even the fetish is tainted with tackyness. ”
"What is the opinion of the little master?" Bing Yang looked at Zi Ling with a smile.
"Biluo. Zi Ling squinted her eyes and shook her head: "Like jasper falling from the sky, hence the name." ”
"Not atmospheric. Bingyang shook his head: "The mountain stops for thousands of years of snow, and the mirror contains thousands of clouds." It's better to call it a cloud mirror. ”
"Acid to death. Jin Man Wow shouted and expressed his dissatisfaction: "You talented and beautiful people are not tired. According to me, the name of this lake should be, a bowl of good wine!"
"You see, the top of Taibai Mountain, concave downward, surrounded by cliffs on all sides, like a bowl. Jin Man blinked his little eyes and said seriously: "And this lake water, green and clear, isn't it a good wine?"
Zi Ling held back a smile, clapped his hands and said, "A bowl of good wine, this name is not bad!"
Bingyang frowned: "A bowl of good wine? It's better to call a bowl of dog meat soup and rice." ”
Jin Man nodded, and suddenly realized: "Yes, this is better." ”
Bingyang glared at Jin Man, as if staring at Adou who couldn't help him.
Zi Ling finally remembered the task of her trip, looked around, and said with some doubts: "The sun is shining here, but it is not strong. What the hell is the light of Taibai?"
Bingyang also corrected his color and said, "Let's go to the lake and look for it." ”
With that, the three of them set up their sword lights and flew towards the lake.
At the bottom of the depression on the top of the hill where the three of them fell was a flat rocky beach.
A few steps further on, there is the lake.
Taibai Mountain in this winter is full of ice and snow. The lake on the top of this mountain is not frozen all year round. Even on the rocky beach next to the lake, there is not a shadow of snow.
And on the rocky beach, there are strange piles of stones everywhere.
These piles of stones, large and small, are piled up in the shape of cones.
Zi Ling curiously walked around the pile of stones several times, and said to herself, "What is this?"
Bingyang looked at it carefully and said, "This Taibai Mountain has been regarded as a sacred mountain since ancient times. The Han people and many foreign ethnic groups regard Taibai Mountain and Yaochi as the origin of their ancestors. These stone piles are supposed to be used for sacrifice. It is used to pray for peace and prosperity. ”
Zi Ling listened, showing a very interested expression. She scurried around, quickly finding a pile of stones. Zi Ling imitated the appearance of the stone pile, and seriously, he also built a decent stone pile. Then she whispered respectfully into the pile of stones.
Bingyang walked over, squatted beside Zi Ling, and asked softly, "What is this stone pile to pray for?"
Zi Ling turned his head, looked at Bingyang, and then turned his head to look at the stone pile, his expression became a little sad: "What I pray for is that the moon is full and people are safe." ”
Bingyang was stunned for a moment, as if a haze flashed on his face, but he immediately changed his smile: "Fool, the moon is round for a long time, isn't it tired to death." ”
With that, Bingyang stood up and walked towards the lake.
The back looks a little lonely.
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[14] Taibai Mountain: now Changbai Mountain.
[15] Yao Chi: Tianchi of Changbai Mountain.