Chapter 47: Zhang Fei's Tomb
Shuzhou, Langzhong City.
After getting out of the black car again, Yang Xi put the two suffocated leopards on the bus mountain next door to go to the waves, and he was wandering around the street alone.
"Sure enough, when winter comes, no matter which tourist attraction it is, fewer people come...... But this place is really good, quite tasteful. ”
"Anyway, two years ago, did someone discuss with me about developing a new tourist area in Huangshan?"
At that time, Old Ghost Yang had just been reborn, and he had not yet been able to fully accept all the memories of the original body and the new era for him, so he was confused about what to do, and the fusion of the soul and the new body was not perfect, so he didn't even dare to say much for a while, for fear that if he was excited, he would be like Parkinson's.
At that time, it seemed that I had heard that the official plan to develop new tourist attractions around Huangshan Mountain, and some people even came to the door to buy the original descendant temple for commercial use......
But it's a pity that Yang Xi listened to the other party in a daze for a while, and then packed up his things and went deep into the mountains and old forests.
Tourism development is a big deal!
It's not as much fun as monasticism!
Holding a bag of twist flowers bought from a small shop on the street, with a mask of Zhang Fei on his head, Yang Xi looked at Langzhong City with great interest.
Although it is now winter, after the peak season of tourism, many people are too lazy to go out, but there are still some tourists visiting here, Yang Lao Ghost has no money to hire a tour guide to explain to himself, so he quietly follows behind a tour group, the distance is not close, but with his keen hearing, he can definitely hear clearly.
And the people in the tour group only want to see the scenery and sightseeing spots, but they didn't expect that there are people who can rub against them quite far away.
So the people on both sides were harmonious and angry, and they wandered all the way to the Han Huan Hou Temple, where Zhang Fei, the fierce general of the Three Kingdoms period, was buried.
Of course, Old Ghost Yang obediently bought the ticket this time, otherwise he would always evade tickets and rub others, and he would not be embarrassed to say it.
Besides, he had never been here in his previous life, and now that he is visiting for the first time, he has to give the owner of this place, General Zhang Fei, a little face.
"Tsk, I didn't expect that in the past so many years, Zhang Yide has put on a yellow robe and crowned a crown......"
Looking at the statue of the Golden Pavilion in the main hall, Yang Xi chewed the twist flower, muttered a sentence in his mouth, and then pretended to follow the tour group inadvertently around to Zhang Fei's tomb behind.
"First of all, we have to know that in this tomb in the Huanhou Temple, it is not Zhang Fei's whole corpse...... Everyone who has watched the Romance of the Three Kingdoms understands how Zhang Fei died, right?" said the tour guide loudly holding a flag.
"Yes, he was beheaded by his subordinates and defected!" replied one of the regiments.
"That's right!" the tour guide applauded the person who answered, and then continued to make his introduction, "So only Zhang Fei's body is buried in this tomb, and his head is buried in another place......"
"And because of Zhang Fei's 'dead without a corpse', many strange legends were born. ”
The tour guide flicked the flag and pointed to the deep cypress tree next to Zhang Fei's tomb for a while, "Everyone has seen it, the trees by the tomb have no trunk and crown, and they are very scattered...... The locals said that this was a tree with a spirit, and they were unwilling to grow something equivalent to a head in front of Zhang Fei, who had a severed head, so as not to make him sad. ”
"But I heard that there was a tree that grew a canopy in the past, and it was killed by lightning not long after, and now the dead tree is still standing around!"
The tour guide took a group of people around Zhang Fei's tomb, and saw that the trees were indeed the same as the ones he introduced, so they were amazed, and the camera in his hand rang non-stop.
"That's not necessarily, maybe Zhang Fei is too unwilling to die, so he doesn't allow the surrounding trees to grow trunks and crowns?" Just when everyone was excited about the tour guide's explanation, Yang Xi suddenly jumped to the side of the tour group and said.
"How do you know?" An aunt who was taking pictures next to her saw that Old Ghost Yang looked good, and she didn't get angry with him, but just asked him casually.
"I guess!" Yang Xi gnawed on the twist flower, and said that it was a reasonable and arrogant, "It's not normal to be a general, and he was killed by someone taking the opportunity to be unwilling?" Zhang Yide has been in the top position for a long time, how can he tolerate a bunch of trees that grow better than himself?"
"You have a point......
When the aunt heard this, she showed a look of belief, which made the tour guide who didn't care glared at Yang Xi dissatisfiedly, but in the end, she still regarded serving this group of tourists as the first priority, so she didn't argue with Yang Laogui, but just led the group away angrily.
"I think what I'm saying is quite close to the truth!" Yang Xi whispered in the back, his eyes sweeping over the trees in front of Zhang Fei's tomb.
"I don't know which one was mad in my last life and forced the masters of the entire Shuzhou to suppress it...... This time the world has changed greatly, do we have to do it again?"
Tsk, that's an absolute big problem!
But it's not me who should have a headache.
Raise your feet and continue to follow the tour group around the jungle, and when they gathered to go to lunch, the mobile phone in Yang Xi's pocket suddenly rang.
"Hey, from the special security team?"
I didn't look at the phone prompt, and Old Ghost Yang directly picked up the phone and connected the phone.
“...... How do you know?" Chen Mingzhi was cautiously surprised on the other side, he naturally knew about the existence of the Prophetic Technique when he had made up for the ability of the monk, but he didn't expect Yang Xi to do the same.
"Nonsense! I'm not a stupid person!" Yang Xi finished chewing the last twist and told Chen Mingzhi the reason directly, "I don't have a single contact in this mobile phone, and I haven't used it to register any messy things, so I can't talk about information leakage...... Who else but you have what it takes to contact me?"
"I'm just a low-key, little Taoist priest who doesn't like to get involved, I can have a ghost contact!"
After all, he is an official person, and Yang Xi, the original person, also took his ID card to open it when he bought a mobile phone card, and he can know his phone number when he flips through the background, which is not a big deal.
"......" Chen Mingzhi was embarrassed.
I've always thought too much of the monk, but I forgot about such a simple logical question.
"I wonder if Your Excellency is free now, can you meet us again?"
"Yes, I'm free at any time!" Yang Xi responded, "But I have to decide the time and place, otherwise I'm worried that you will do something to me!"
When you say that, we're afraid of what you're going to do to us......
"Okay...... Please also let us know when you are sure. ”
"Don't worry, at most these two days," Old Ghost Yang walked leisurely on the street with his hands behind his back, and he was not afraid that the conversation between the two sides would be heard by ordinary people, "You should know where I am, right?
"Some ......"
"That's okay! Remember to help my two clouded leopards get their ID cards as soon as possible!"
"Must ......"
Chen Mingzhi felt that it was really hard to talk to this Wang Dazhi, and he had planned to have a complex and intimate profound exchange with the other party, but the other party only liked to play straight balls and didn't care about the process at all.
I wish this man would be as upright as he did......