After passing Jiuyuan, heading west is Wuyuan, which is already the edge of the Hetao. Starting from Wuyuan, the road is divided into north and south. Go all the way south, pass Yinchuan, take Wuwei, Zhangye; go all the way north, bypass the Hanhai, and go to the Gobi.
Pass by the edge and go straight to Tianshan Mountain.
After resting for a night in Wuyuan and inquiring about the road, Fei Jingting and Zhang Leyao discussed it and decided to take the north road.
I had been delayed for more than half a month before and after Guisui, wasting a lot of time, so I naturally had to hurry up.
After coming out of Wuyuan, perhaps because he was tired of being in the small world, Fu Yunzhao couldn't wait to come out and admire the scenery of the desert. First Fu Yunzhao, and later even Ni Qiufeng, the most well-behaved, couldn't bear it and rushed out to show off.
A few days ago, Fei Jingting took the time to go to Small World, found a villa area near the city, and renovated a house. The so-called renovation was just to bring a diesel generator over and solve the problem of electricity.
There is no solution to the problem. Water can still be used as needed.
Staying in the small world was still novel at first. After all, the difference was a hundred years. If nothing else, the entertainment facilities in the amusement park that did not require electric power were enough for Fu Yunzhao to enjoy. But the small world was not the real world after all.
It's fine if it's all gray. For someone like Ni Qiufeng, the area is no more than three feet in front of you. If you're far away, the other party won't be able to hear you.
What's more important is that Fei Jingting can only be in a spiritual state when he goes to the small world. Although he has true energy filling his body, there are some things he can't do.
The scenery of Hanhai, next door, is naturally different from that of the grassland. Everyone took two cars and headed north first, then westward.
Fei Jingting compared the map and found that the route they were taking at this time was roughly the G7 National Highway in later generations.
This road is all desert, and next door, you can occasionally see some wasteland. Fei Jingting has never walked this route, but the map in his hand is a high-definition satellite map. Comparing the satellite map, you can also find that the small town that continued in the late Qing Dynasty
During the ice age, this road was very desolate.
A hundred years from now, when the temperature has risen and the precipitation line has moved north, this road will not be so desolate.
There is a library in the small world of Jinmen, and Fei Jingting always reads some books in his spare time. In order to write the book "Farming, Nomadism and the Ocean", he read a lot of materials, one of which speculated on the history of the Han and Tang Dynasties to the present day.
, the average temperature over the past dynasties.
The author speculates that the reason why the prosperous Tang Dynasty was able to rise in Guanlong was entirely due to the rising temperature and the northward shift of the precipitation line.
During the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Guanzhong had abundant rainfall, dense vegetation, and many oases in the Gobi Desert of the Western Regions. As a result, trade on the Silk Road flourished. By the Song Dynasty, the Little Ice Age had arrived, and the small countries in the Western Regions had
As the precipitation line moves southward, I don’t know how much has been destroyed.
Throughout history, every time the temperature rises, China will usher in a prosperous age. As for shouting in the sky and promoting environmental protection, that is a problem that Europeans only worry about.
Europe is a big depression. As the temperature rises and the sea level rises, the entire country has to be submerged in the sea. Naturally, these Europeans have to jump on their feet and worry.
There are some brainless people in China, and somehow they have been brainwashed by these Europeans, and they are also clamoring for environmental protection.
Looking at the endless desert and the next door, Fei Jingting thought that he must write a book when he turned around. At any rate, he was now a well-known scholar, so he wrote a book to leave to people a hundred years later, so as not to be deceived by foreign devils.
After crossing the vast sea, the road became difficult to navigate, even with off-road vehicles. Fei Jingting asked everyone to return to the small world, and he and Fu Yunzhao continued westward on their motorcycles.
We encountered several oases along the way, but with the chaos these days, the Beiyang government basically had no binding force on the northwest. In the spirit of doing more than doing less, the two of them mostly stayed in the wild.
After riding like this for ten days, the greenery on the wasteland became more and more obvious, and the vegetation became denser. One morning, when I woke up and came out of the tent, I saw the towering mountain peaks in the distance.
It's September, the sky is high and the clouds are clear, separated by a blood line, the lower part is lush and green, and the upper part is covered with snow.
Fei Jingting took a deep breath, feeling relaxed and happy, and sighed: "Tianshan Mountain."
"This is the Tianshan Mountains." Fu Yunzhao looked at the distant peaks thoughtfully, and suddenly thought: "The scenery here is wonderful, brother Jingting, why don't we settle here too. There are many more in the small world on the left and right. In a container house, you can’t finish eating even if you open it.”
"Oh, you just acted on a whim. This place is far away from the Central Plains, and not many people can speak Chinese. It doesn't have to be long, I'm afraid you will get tired of it after living here for a year."
After being exposed by Fei Jingting, Fu Yunzhao was not upset. He thought about it seriously and said: "The Tianshan Mountains are extremely high and stretch for hundreds of miles. I'm afraid there must be Yuan Qi hidden in the mountains. Looking for a cave, I think it will be no worse than those cave heaven paradises." .In the future, when Brother Jingting becomes an immortal, wields a sword, and can only go back and forth for one meal, wouldn't it be nice to come and live here every year?"
"Then wait until I become an immortal." Fei Jingting didn't finish his sentence.
It was said that Wangshan was a dead horse. Fu Yunzhao was impatient and continued on the road, so he replaced Zhang Leyao. He rode the motorcycle all the way until he arrived at the foot of the mountain at dusk.
After traveling for another day, the two of them came across a city called Fukang.
This city belongs to Dihua Road and is actually under the control of Yang Zengxin. Although Yang Zengxin is an old bureaucrat, if there is no such person in charge of the Western Regions, I am afraid that it would have been separated from China like Mobei.
It was Yang Zengxin who had neither money nor food, nor an army. He only relied on his extraordinary personal ability to balance the relations between various ethnic groups. Recently, he had done business with the Soviet Union and cut off the British who separated the Western Region from China. ambition.
This man was not famous in later generations, but he had outstanding achievements and received positive reviews at home and abroad. After his assassination, people of all ethnic groups missed General Yang. Some people even said clearly that the world was broader when General Yang was alive.
It can be seen that Yang Zengxin is very popular among people of all ethnic groups.
There are very few records about Yang Zengxin in the libraries of the small world. Fei Jingting has seen this man's deeds, and although he yearns for him, he is unwilling to have too much contact with him and disturb the original history.
Yang Zengxin has done a good job, but if he goes alone, there is no guarantee that something will happen. Having a glimpse of the path of cultivation after becoming a human immortal makes Fei Jingting even more reluctant to get too involved in worldly matters.
One is that the cost is too high and the path to immortality is elusive. Since Fei Jingting embarked on this path by chance, he will not give up halfway. Moreover, with Wei Jiang outside and a mysterious system inside, Fei Jingting is in trouble, day and night. Otherwise, how can you still have the mind to continue to care about worldly things?
The other is that the butterfly effect is too terrible. Fei Jingting now regrets that he got involved with the Zhang family and his son in a moment of impulsiveness. Without Guo Songling, the Fengjun army suffered a huge defeat in the Zhili-Fengtian War and almost lost the battle. He lost all his underpants. Fei Jingting now wonders whether without Guo Songling, the regularization of the Fengjun army will be delayed and the second direct-Fengtian war will be lost?
If so, the subsequent changes would be too great for Fei Jingting to control even if he wanted to.
After entering Fukang City, Fei Jingting discovered that the Beiyang Army was stationed here. After looking carefully, he found that the uniforms of the Beiyang Army here were somewhat different from those in the Central Plains. They looked more like homemade ones. Most of the weapons they used were also
Most of them are made in Russia, and they all look like old products from decades ago.
Han people accounted for one out of ten people in the city, and the rest were people of all ethnic groups. Passing by a lively street market, all kinds of hawking sounds could be heard endlessly, and there was a sense of harmony in the chaos.
Fei Jingting and Zhang Leyao were dressed in outfits that would have looked a bit fashionable even in Jinmen, so they were naturally out of place here, and they attracted the attention of many people along the way.
It was difficult to find an inn where the waiter was a young man from an ethnic minority and the shopkeeper was a broad and fat man from the Han family.
After settling in and washing off their travel dust, the two of them went out to inquire about the whereabouts of the Tianshan Sect on the second day.
Sa Shoujian got Zhang Jixian, Lin Lingsu, and Wang Wenqing to teach him three methods, one is jujube curse, one is fan disease, and the other is thunder method.
Duyan Shenjun obtained the true biography of Sa Shojian, went to the Western Regions, and founded the Tianshan Sect at the foot of Bogda Peak.
The second generation descendant is a disciple of the Du Yan Shenjun, named the Eight-Armed Divine Ape, the Taoist Master with Iron Shoulders.
The third generation descendant, Zhang Zhiping, was originally a disciple of Hao Datong of the Huashan Sect, and later became a disciple of the Tianshan Sect.
Amugu, the fourth generation successor, was originally a woman from the Western Regions. When her father was in danger, Zhang Zhiping rescued him. Later, he passed on his skills and traveled north and south in the Tianshan Mountains. He wore a red scarf and was called Feihongjin.
Both the God of Crossing Smoke and Fei Hongjin were women, so most of the later novels about the Tianshan School, especially the Legend of the Tianshan Witch, were fabricated based on the Tianshan School.
It was also during the time of Amugu that Zhang Zhiping also accepted a disciple, who was originally Chichengzi of the Minshan Sect. After Zhang Zhiping, the head of Danfeng Taoism, emerged, the Tianshan Sect was divided into two sects, the north and the south, which lasted for more than ten generations.
, it was not until the time of Taoist Huayin that the two sects of the north and the south were reunited into one.
The Sazu sect is not clear, and only the Sazu sect, the Xihe sect, and the Tianshan sect have been handed down from generation to generation. After hundreds of years of changes, the Sazu sect and the Xihe sect in the mainland have all inevitably merged with other sects. They have long been no longer pure
Sazu Dharma lineage.
It was Zhang Yuanqi who had learned a lot and had many Taoist friends, so he found out from an old friend of the Xihe Sect that Sazu Daoyin was probably taken to the Tianshan Mountains by the God of Duyan.
Fei Jingting and Zhang Leyao couldn't speak the local dialect, so they had to ask Han people for information. Under Fukang City, it only took half a day to see the scenery.
The two found a restaurant, ordered some food, and then compiled the news.
Fei Jingting said: "Many people in the city don't know about the Tianshan Sect, but some people have mentioned that Taoist priests come down the mountain every year to treat people of all ethnic groups down the mountain and ask for medical advice."
Zhang Leyao nodded and said: "Some merchants said that they once saw Taoist priests selling dates to herders."
"Curse dates?"
"Eighty percent yes."
Unfortunately, the Tianshan Sect was secretive. The two of them continued to inquire, but they still could not find out where the Tianshan Sect was.
A day later, there was still no specific news about the Tianshan Sect. Fei Jingting could not hold his breath anymore. He looked at the mountains in the distance and said, "It's right under Bogda Peak. It's better to go directly into the mountain to look for it.
It will take some time to find it.”
Zhang Leyao agreed and said, "That's good. I heard today that those Taoist priests will go down the mountain to trade with the herdsmen in the autumn. Maybe we will meet them."