I looked along the Zamao Trail, but on this vast road, except for the desolate Gobi desert and the seemingly endless road, I saw nothing else, not to mention the shadow of people, not even the shadow of ghosts.
Seeing Zamao Xiaodao's serious look, I couldn't help but laugh. I turned him with my arm and said, "You guys, you don't have a word of truth in your mouth. You even saw an acquaintance. I think you are thinking of an old lover."
?He ignored my ridicule, but squinted his eyes slightly, and his gaze became a little deeper, which made people feel that such a messy trail really seemed to be a little bit inaccessible.
Everyone is in style.
However, in front of me, his melancholy temperament did not last long, and he quickly returned to his usual state. He turned around and asked me, when will your little fat guy wake up?
I touched my belly, and in my mind's eye, I imagined a huge fat worm nesting in my belly, entrenched on the yin-yang fish cyclone in my lower abdomen. This made me look like a pregnant person, and I am still a pregnant woman.
Man, actually my lower abdomen is flat and my abdominal muscles are well defined, not much different from usual.
This feeling is very strange. When I breathe in, the fat bug also breathes in. When I breathe out, it also exhales the turbid air in its body. The two of us seem to be one living entity, and we are like the father and son.
This feeling makes me feel very awkward. I feel like the pig who mistakenly drank the water from the mother river of my daughter's country. However, I don't know why, although I am very awkward, I feel a lot of fatherly love in my heart for no reason. I feel like a fat insect.
My own children are just like me, but now when I heard Zamao Xiaodao mention it, I couldn't help but laugh and said, I don't know, this ghost is greedy and does not restrain himself from eating. He goes to bed when he eats too much, and no one can control him.
Zamao Xiaodao sighed and said to me: "Little Poison, do you remember Elder Deng? Such a powerful person couldn't even activate the dragon-turning staff, so he was sucked by Little Buddha's golden silkworm Gu and died.
Dead; also fell into the hands of Little Buddha's Golden Silkworm Gu, and the three ghosts and immortals, Qingchengshan Menghuizi, Chongtongzi and Master Jiuling... With this kind of method, even if Brother Long is added, if we try our best, if
Without Little Fatty getting involved, we would not be as good as Little Buddha, and our lives might even be in danger!"
The natal Golden Silkworm Gu is very powerful, but it is only for small characters. For people who really have a certain level of cultivation, there are actually many ways to prevent and treat it, especially Taoism and Buddhism. The most studied one is me, and I have given it before.
Everyone prepared medicines to protect themselves against the golden silkworm Gu. However, Little Buddha's golden silkworm Gu seemed to be beyond all constraints. To it, all prevention and treatment methods were nothing more than a film that could be broken with a single poke.
It is precisely this that makes Little Buddha's natal golden silkworm Gu become the opponent that Zamao Xiaodao and others are most worried about.
What kind of existence is that natal golden silkworm Gu? I am still thinking about this question to this day - the so-called natal golden silkworm Gu means that the owner and the insect are twins of destiny. If you die and I will die, there is no reason to survive alone.
, but at this time, Little Buddha has been reincarnated and is no longer the person he was back then.
So how did his natal golden silkworm Gu be passed down?
I can't answer Zamao Xiaodao's question, but the tiger cat is very sure and calmly told us that it's okay, everything is under his control, and Xiaopang will definitely wake up when the time comes.
Delay things.
Although we don't respect the tiger cat on weekdays, at critical moments, we can entrust our lives to it. Not to mention the three-legged golden toad, that evil Asuo's brain is like this fat hen.
What Laidi snatched from Xiaohei's mouth was also the main reason for the fat insect to fall asleep again. Hearing its conclusive words, Zamao Xiaodao felt relieved. After saying a few words to me,
He looked out the window again and fell into a strange silence.
Only then did I suddenly feel that there seemed to be some unspeakable melancholy hidden in the heart of this normally carefree man. For some reason, he had to take on something I didn't know about.
This may be responsibility, or it may be emotion, or it may be something else mixed together...
It was a hundred miles in a hurry, but it seemed very long because of our silence. Everyone was worried, and there was not much joy on their faces. They just placed their heavy hearts on the scenery outside the window.
I have been to the Tibetan border, and now I have come to the northwest border. The scenery on both sides of the strait is quite similar, but also different. The first is the sky above my head. The sky above the Tibetan border is blue, like a sapphire, but here it is gray.
It's so misty that people's hearts are covered with a layer of gray. As for the state of mind, when I fled to Tibet in embarrassment, I may have been resentful, but it was more of an inexplicable relief. At this moment, responsibility is like a heavy mountain.
, directly pressed on our hearts, and it felt like even the breath we exhaled was falling downwards.
The languid tiger cat and little black dog only deepened our fear of this place, as if this was a road of no return. It seems that when we left here, many things had changed.
As time passed, I finally saw the majestic mountain peaks at the end of my sight. Even closer, I could see the snow-white peaks surrounded by mist.
The snow on the Bogda Peak glacier never melts all year round, and the silver light shines. At first glance, it is a holy white snow. Thousands of peaks are beautiful, and thousands of valleys are fragrant. The scenery is unique, but under the foot of the mountain, it is covered by the sky.
The primeval forests and picturesque Shandian grasslands make people feel that there are many unknown beauties hidden among these vertical mountains.
Li Tengfei has been eating sand in the northwest for so long, and he is also an old horse who knows the way. He stretched out his hand and pointed in a certain direction among the mountains and told us that that is the legendary Tianchi. I have been there twice and the lake is special.
It's sweet, and there's still a bit of powdery air between the lips. It's hard to say that Queen Mother Xi actually washed her feet here.
This is the most humorous sentence I heard Li Tengfei say, and I couldn't help but laugh. Meanwhile, Zamao Xiaodao next to me was concerned about another thing: "Tengfei, it is said that the Tianshan Divine Pond Palace is located on Bogda Peak.
In a certain valley above, have you ever heard any relevant rumors since you have been in the northwest for so long?"
Li Tengfei grinned and said, Tianshan Shenchi Palace, this thing is really magical. In the northwest, anyone who has a little bit of spiritual practice would like to put a piece of paper on the top of their forehead, saying that they are related to Shenchi Palace.
It is related to the palace, but after a little careful investigation, it turns out that it is not bullshit. After hearing this for a long time and encountering many scammers, I don’t really believe it.
Li Tengfei didn't care about the illusory Tianshan Shenchi Palace, but took us up the mountain along the winding mountain road. Although it hadn't snowed these days, the mountain road had begun to freeze, so he was careful
, and did not dare to say anything more to us.
As mentioned before, the Bogda Peak is extremely holy and sacred in the hearts of the people of the Western Regions. No one has been able to conquer it since ancient times. There are very few people who have successfully climbed to the top, so it seems that the Shenchi Palace of the Mountain is so
Although the Kyoto team in Japan successfully reached the summit, several teams have successively completed this task, but they are all people from two circles, and they do not interfere with each other and cannot communicate with each other.
It's beautiful here, it's a kind of unearthly beauty. Looking at the green primeval forests and the desolate Gobi, I suddenly felt the urge to live here forever.
Generally speaking, June to September is the best season to visit Bogda Peak and Tianchi. In December, when the north wind blows, everything becomes very inconvenient and dangerous, so there are no sightseeing spots on the road.
Seeing too many vehicles and tourists, when the sun went down, we finally arrived at a hotel on the edge of Tianhu Lake and settled down.
Although this place is desolate, the development of tourism did not allow us to sleep in the wilderness. Li Tengfei settled us down and prepared a meal with local characteristics. Unfortunately, the meat was mostly dried meat.
, no fresh meat.
This actually has its merits. The Tianshan Mountain Ancestral Peak is extremely respected in the hearts of many people, so people do not dare to kill here for fear of being known by the gods in the mountain and punished.
Having eaten and slept in the open air all the way, a hot mouthful of food was enough for us, so we didn’t have much to pick on. It was getting late at this time, and we were tired from the bumpy journey of the plane and car, so we didn’t go there.
I thought about heading into the vast mountains and forests, so I took a break for the time being. At night, I looked at the vast Tianchi in the distance, and suddenly I lost my sleepiness. I put on my clothes and walked to the lake unknowingly. I didn’t stay long.
I noticed a black shadow not far away.
I saw Brother Long, so I walked over. Most of the time, Brother Long was a taciturn person. After saluting me, he didn't say much. He just raised his head and looked at the towering snow peaks.
I rarely have the opportunity to communicate with Brother Long alone. After sitting for a while, I let out a long sigh and said, Brother Long, do you know who the little Buddha we are going to deal with is?
Brother Long did not hesitate, but said calmly: "Is it King Wuling?"
I nodded and said yes, it was him. I didn’t expect that among the most trusted people left by the king to guard the sacrificial hall, they would be the opponents I would need to face a thousand years later, and the so-called catastrophe of heaven and earth was actually his own hand.
Pushed, if you think about it this way, it’s actually really ridiculous...
When Brother Long heard my words of self-pity, he did not remain silent anymore, but said with certainty: "The qi of heaven and earth is like this, it is either one or the other, calamity is calamity, it does not change according to human will."