Chapter 4 Peculiar Little Ding
The next day, the sky gradually brightened, and the first rays of the morning shone on this bustling city, but the residents here did not like to get up too early, except for those who liked to practice in the morning and those who cooked in the morning, most of them were still asleep in bed. Fan Xiaodong stood in front of the window of his room, looking up at the sun that had just risen.
"What am I living for in this life? He sighed deeply. I think there is a solution to any problem, and there is no such thing as the unthinkable. If you really get to the point where you can't think about it, then you can only blame yourself for being a stupid person and a lazy person. I'm going to work hard, I'm going to set my own record, I'm going to prove that I'm better than any of them. Make up your mind in secret. ”
Longyue Mountain is located not far from the west of Longyue City, the whole mountain is more than 3,000 meters high, it is shrouded in mountain fog all the year round, the highest mountain in Longyue City, although the mountain is majestic, it is very easy to climb. Because it has no ravines, no dangerous mountains, some are just a zigzag sheep intestine path in the mountains, the birds in the mountains are fragrant, the scenery is beautiful, which is very suitable for cultivating sentiment and relaxing the mood. Fan Xiaodong often listened to people in the city talk about strange and bizarre things.
I heard from the villagers that a hundred years ago, a thick white fog suddenly fell from the top of Longyue Mountain, covering the entire mountaintop, and I couldn't see my fingers. It is normal for there to be some fog at the top of the mountain, but it is strange that it is so dense all of a sudden, and it is covered with fog all year round. This strange phenomenon naturally attracted everyone's attention, even the Tianlong Empire sent an envoy to investigate, at that time, the envoy led twenty Tian-level masters, and one Tian-level master went to Longyue Mountain to investigate, but a day passed, three days passed, and there was still no imperial master to appear, and even the emperor of the Tianlong Empire was alarmed after the most, after all, the Houlong-level masters did not even have many royal families, and if they did not cultivate one, they would spend huge energy and money, it can be said that each of them is the wealth of the empire, and even the royal family cannot afford to lose, not to mention those Tian-level masters, which made Long Yan furious, ordered a thorough investigation, and sent two Houlong-level masters to investigate again, but the result was no different from the first time, this time the royal family had to be cautious, even the ancestors of the royal family were alarmed, and personally went to Longyue Mountain to investigate. But the result was not successful, causing an uproar across the country. Because the top of the mountain is so strange, even the royal family can't solve it, and all kinds of strange conjectures have appeared, which naturally causes the masters to come to see it one after another, and most of them dare not approach the fog on the top of the mountain. In this way, few people dare to go to the top of the mountain anymore. At the end of the day, people became accustomed to this place and turned a blind eye. However, this phenomenon is so strange that this phenomenon has naturally become a topic of discussion after dinner.
As long as you don't get close to the fog, nothing will happen, so there are still many people who come here to play. Today's destination for Fan Xiaodong is Longyue Mountain. Fan Xiaodong slowly walked towards Longyue Mountain, along the path in the mountain, habitually, towards the top of the mountain that could be seen vaguely. He doesn't have anything important to do right now. He just wanted to come here and have a good time before he practiced martial arts. Fan Xiaodong looked up at the trees on both sides of the road, at this time, a gust of autumn wind blew, and pieces of leaves fell with the wind, making the already thick fallen leaves and dry branches on the path thicker, and it was soft and uncomfortable to walk on. Fan Xiaodong subconsciously tightened his collar and continued to walk upward.
The morning is very beautiful with the sunrise. Fan Xiaodong reluctantly withdrew his gaze. The sun shines through the branches of the trees and falls in the forest, shining on the reflection on the face is not warm, the eyes are retracted from a distance, the heart is still muttering, but the spirit is even more scattered, the godless gaze sweeps everywhere, and he doesn't know what the road is looking at.
Hey, why is there one more towering tree, Fan Xiaodong was full of suspicion, puzzled, and frowned slightly. Before him stood a tall tree that did not have a name, like a giant standing up to the heavens and the earth, and like a mighty sentinel, with a thick, straight trunk reaching into the sky, and on the tip of the tree, clusters of yellowish leaves, from time to time drifting in the wind. I remember not when I came before.
Fan Xiaodong, who was exhausted, didn't think much about it, and sat down directly next to the big tree. Suddenly, Fan Xiaodong gasped, his expression became strange, and his face seemed to be wrinkled together. Jumped up suddenly, pressed his thighs with both hands, and rubbed a few times to relieve the sudden pain, this sudden sharp pain, made his face a little pale, and a drill-like pain came from the strand from time to time. It seems that he is too backy, and he actually sits on a stone in the fallen leaves. But it seems that this stone is too sharp!
After a long time, Fan Xiaodong relieved the pain. He glanced around the pile of leaves near the tree, trying to find the culprit responsible for his grave sin.
In addition to the single color of leaves, nothing else can be found under the towering trees.
Fan Xiaodong cursed in a low voice: "TMD, Lao Tzu, I must crush this evil stone to pieces." ”
From time to time, his right foot kicked indiscriminately on the ground.
With a bang, a mysterious object erupted.
Hold it in your hand. After a closer look, the culprit who caused his heroic wound was a tripod with a round periphery, like a temple used to burn incense. And there are nine little dragons connected to the outside of the ding, and the little dragons appear lifelike, but the strange thing is that the mouths of the nine little dragons are open, as if they have something in their mouths. The surface of the strange thing (it will be called Xiaoding in the future) is covered with mud, and it has completely turned earth gray, and there is no trace of its original color.
"It must be made of metal, otherwise it would be so hard. It hurts so much to make your ass. Fan Xiaodong muttered to himself. Fan Xiaodong is now interested in this Xiao Ding, and he forgot about the pain on the gu for a while. Fan Xiaodong took Xiaoding to the creek and slowly picked up the stream water with his hands to wash away the dirt on the upper part of Xiaoding.
The original color is revealed, the outside color is colorful and very good-looking, there are some exquisite, golden leaf-like patterns on the small tripod, and the original little dragon shows a golden appearance, and there is a small tripod lid at the top tightly covered in the tripod mouth. When Fan Xiaodong now thought that the golden dragon outside Xiaoding turned out to be gold, he sinfully thought that he could buy gold when he had no money in the future, it must be priceless.
Haluha, I'm going to be a Monopoly. This is Fan Xiaodong's thoughts at this time.
I put my hand on the top cover and pulled the lid hard, it was more difficult than climbing to the sky, and I couldn't pull it. Fan Xiaodong's childlike heart is up again, and he is trying to use a branch to lift the canopy.
Oops, it's broken! I forgot it, it hurts too much. Now that I'm injured, it seems that I can't go up the mountain, so I'd better go back to my residence first, get some wound medicine, and then think about this accidentally obtained Xiaoding. Thinking of this, in order to prevent being seen by others, and not to think that this thing was too dirty, he took Xiaoding into his arms, turned his head, and limped back. Although Fan Xiaodong is young, he still knows the truth that the husband is not guilty and is guilty.
Not long after Fan Xiaodong left, the towering ancient tree suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared at all, which was very strange.
"What a witty boy. Although it is still far from being in all aspects, with this mind and this luck, if you give him this treasure, maybe it will be true that the man in white said, and in the future, he will really be able to achieve the supreme realm and help my deity get out of this predicament. Hey, forget it, I've waited for so many years to wait for a person with a spiritual root, and I can only pin my hope on you. But before you have the ability to protect yourself, it seems that my doppelganger will follow you and protect you safely. The mysterious voice emanated in the air after the ancient tree disappeared, but it was impossible for Fan Xiaodong to hear it.
On the way back, Fan Xiaodong didn't meet many people, only a few farmers passing by, and he was a little surprised to see him limping, but no one paid too much attention to him, originally a child and a boy of course is lawless, and it is strange to be quiet all day long, so it is very normal to be a little injured, so no one pays attention to him.
When he was about to walk to the door, the housekeeper lazily greeted him, and the disdain in his eyes was undisguised: "Young master, where did you go early in the morning, what's wrong, why are you limping." ”
"Oh, nothing like a fall. Casually said the language that had been prepared for a long time, Fan Xiaodong walked into the room without raising his head, "Turning around and closing the door and saying to the housekeeper.
"By the way, Steward Zhang, you will take some healing medicine to my room later. ”
Zhilu said. Steward Zhang said.
When I returned to my residence, the pain in my butt was even worse. Fan Xiaodong hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed, gently took off his pants, and checked the injury. It's so swollen! It can rot through clothes, it's really amazing.
I have to say that Steward Zhang's speed is still very fast, but his attitude is really not flattering, so he put the medicine on the table and turned to leave.
Fan Xiaodong sneered, a little self-deprecating, and took the medicine bottle. As soon as the cap was opened, a strong smell of medicine filled the room, gently rubbing the wound with the powder. A cool sensation immediately came to me.
Fan Xiaodong took a piece of clean gauze and gently wrapped it around his buttocks. Oops, the pain finally subsided and became much more comfortable, and only then did I pull up my pants.
He slowly took a few small steps back and forth, still satisfied with his quick treatment of the wound. I have to say that Fan Xiaodong is still quite narcissistic.
Forget it, don't worry about it for now. Thinking about it, Fan Xiaodong took out the Xiaoding he had picked up in the morning from his arms. Xiaodong touched the golden dragon on Xiaoding lifelike, and there was an indescribable feeling when he touched it, and he weighed its weight with his hand, which was very heavy, but except for Xiaolong, which was made of gold, the others were obviously not made of some kind of metal that Fan Xiaodong knew, let alone what kind of porcelain he knew. Because when you touch it with your hands, you don't have the cold feeling of ordinary metal, nor does it have the smooth surface texture of ordinary porcelain.
No, to be precise, it should not be made of one metal, but rather a special composition of many different colors. This special ingredient is neither gold nor jade.
When he saw the firmly sealed lid, Fan Xiaodong's curiosity seduced him, and he immediately decided to open him to take a look.
But I tried many times, the lid and the body of the tripod were like the whole body cast, no matter how hard they tried, it just didn't move, Fan Xiaodong was taken aback, could it be that this small tripod was cast all over the body. But how could he believe it.
Fan Xiaodong tried again, and felt that his arms were sore, so he stopped his actions, held Xiao Ding tightly, and looked at the strange Xiao Ding intently.
I thought there was some small mechanism or something, but after searching for a long time, I still didn't find it. Now Fan Xiaodong was worried, if he didn't open the lid of the tripod, how could he know if there was anything in the road? If there is, this small tripod is so peculiar and sealed so tightly, it must be an extremely valuable and good thing.
This made Fan Xiaodong extremely frustrated, and he was a little girl. TMD is really empty and unusable, it's really depressing.