Volume 1 In 2007, my grandmother gave me the golden silkworm poison Chapter 20 The Kayan people jump
We made some inquiries and found out that Yao Yuan did not leave. It was already dark and he was not in a hurry to go search immediately. Instead, he stayed to inquire about the situation.
The name of this Kayan woman is very complicated. Wu Gang translated it to us as Du Ruoga. In addition to her, there are her husband and three children (two boys and one girl) in this shack. As mentioned before, the Kayan people are
In the social structure of a matriarchal clan, the person in charge of the family is the woman, but the man has relatively little sense of existence. The Kayan people are a nation prone to disasters. Most of their fellow tribesmen outside the mountains live in refugee camps or travel.
Attractions, like animals, are for people to visit. However, the Kayan people living in the mountains are better off and can continue their own race according to their own ideas.
Surviving in this inaccessible mountain, you will not only face a shortage of supplies, but you will also be attacked by ferocious beasts, poisonous snakes, bad weather and surrounding ethnic minority mountain people.
However, "The Great Dao is fifty, the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine, and one of the human escapes is one." Existence is the truth. Naturally, the Kayan people here have tenacious vitality. I saw that in the corner of the shack, there seemed to be an old-fashioned rifle (
Thanks to the night vision Duoduo provided me), and Wu Gang introduced to me that the elders of the Keyang tribe can train snakes and use groups of snakes to maintain the safety of the village. Speaking of this, Du Ruoga got some black and purple plants
The juice was sprinkled on a few of us, and if it got on us, the snake would think that we were its own, and would not attack rashly without orders.
The other two women took their things and left, while Duroga started dinner for us and our family.
Du Ruoga has a daughter named Mo Dan, who is only six years old and the same age as Duo Duo. Although she grew up in this poor shack, she is as beautiful as a little princess. She loves to laugh and giggles.
Like clear mountain spring water, it washes our hearts. Unfortunately, she also has a copper ring around her neck. Although it is not as exaggerated as her mother, it still makes us feel uncomfortable when we see it.
Some people say that the Kayan people worship the ancient creature long-necked dragon and tie their necks to intimidate tigers in the jungle. However, the age is unknown and it has now evolved into a national habit.
As people with modern education, we cannot understand this deformed custom like foot binding.
The dinner was not delicious. This kind of black and weird rice was the worst rice I have ever eaten. However, the host chewed it in small bites as if he was enjoying it. In addition to the rice, there was also a black and yellow sauce. They
Wrapped and eaten, it looked very fragrant. However, when I ate a little, I felt that it was made of unknown insects and had an inexplicable smell. When I chewed it, I found an insect leg. Including Wu Gang, we ate it
It wasn't much. After the meal, I found chocolates, 99 energy bars and compressed biscuits, as well as ham sausage, instant noodles and buns from my backpack, and distributed them to the three children.
I still remember the joyful smiles of the three children as they carefully ate a piece of black chocolate.
Their eyes were shining like stars at that moment.
However, these things were quickly put away by Du Ruoga. Wu Gang explained to me that Du Ruoga did not let the children eat too much and kept them as rewards.
As the only girl, Modan was rewarded with a whole piece of chocolate candy, which she happily held in her mouth, while her two pitiful and drooling brothers stood beside her.
Half an hour after the meal, a woman who had left before came here with two old women in white clothes, and introduced us that they were the elders of the village. We stood up and saluted because all the gifts had been given away.
So we had to offer kyats. They also accepted it, and then asked us some questions with a smile. Wu Gang was quite competent as a translator. We chatted for a while, and they left, but warned us not to get close to the Grand Buddha Temple.
The mage there was not from their own clan and had a very bad temper.
Although we were surprised, we nodded and said yes.
There is no electricity in the village. At eight o'clock in the evening, there is basically no light except for the firewood that is still burning in the kitchen. This little girl named Mo Dan is very cute. She has flowers on her hair and is dressed in festive costumes.
She hummed a little tune and danced a folk dance with us, like a happy little deer. Zamao Xiaodao and I always teased her, and she was even happier and clumsily showed what she had learned. Zamao Xiaodao secretly told
I said it would be great if he had such a lovely daughter. When it got dark, Duroga and her husband brought a large handful of sun-dried straw and spread it evenly on the floor for us.
Let's prepare for the break.
The night is getting darker, and the rain forest is humid and hot. However, the village is located at the mouth of the wind between two mountains, next to the stream, and the cool breeze blows through the cracks in the loose wooden boards, so it is not uncomfortable.
After being wild all day, Fatty finally thought of going home and slipped in through the gap. Then he followed my instructions and stunned the owner of the shack and Wu Gang.
Fat Chongzi once used this trick on the soul-lost Agen.
We walked out of the shack, and the whole village fell into silence and darkness. Only at the end of the village, in the middle of the mountainside, was a faint light. That was the Grand Buddha Temple, the only place in the entire mountain village that could afford an oil lamp. Tiger Cat
The adult was resting on a protruding piece of wood, like an owl, with bright eyes. We were curious, since it was a Buddhist temple, why did the monk we met at the entrance of the village not stay here, but left in a hurry? However, inside
There is Yao Yuan and Stone No. 105 that we want to find, so we can't care about these many, we want to go there and take a look.
In such a strange place, we were naturally cautious. The little demon Duoduo also emerged from the locust wood sign on my chest, took a deep breath, and said that she liked this place very much.
In fact, except for Zamao Xiaodao and I, all the little ones like this place.
After leaving the shack, we walked along the road in the village. The road was grassy, with thorns beside it. On the left and right were thatched houses shadowed in the moonlight. From all directions, we could hear the sounds of insects, squeaking, squeaking...
...and from the shacks came the dull roars of men and women, and the low voices on the street, saying that mountain villages without nightlife seemed to have only this kind of entertainment. How could this make single young people feel embarrassed?
We originally thought we would walk peacefully to the Grand Buddha Temple, but before we walked fifty meters, three men pointed guns at our heads.
Mr. Hu Pimao gloated over our misfortune and translated for us, saying that these were hidden sentries ambushed in the village, deep in the mountains of the Golden Triangle. Naturally, these mountain people were not as alert as sheep in the small mountain villages at home. These people were saying, hold your head.
Squat down, otherwise we will be shot. We had no choice but to lower our heads and squat on the spot. Three people came up with guns and wanted to check us, and they were mumbling, but they didn't get closer than three meters.
He fell to the ground and stood upright, with the little demon Duoduo floating behind him, stretching out a white finger to hold him back.
Jin Silkworm Gu and Little Demon Duoduo, these two little guys are naturally not easy to deal with.
However, because there was no reminder from Mr. Tiger Cat, the mobile sentry in the village clashed with us. It is estimated that we will not be able to appear in the village again tomorrow. But it doesn’t matter, we hurried to the Grand Buddha Temple on the mountainside and went directly
() After finding Yao Yuan, at worst, we can go to the old forest and stay half the night. With the lesson learned just now, we let Fat Chongzi and the little demon Duoduo explore the way in front, and even the tired tiger cat master also gave us
Caught up in the sky.
With these magical sentinels around, we walked forward, passing countless shacks and bushes, and came to a small Burmese-style temple.
This is the only stone building in the entire mountain village. There is a small pagoda. In terms of artistic and architectural value, compared with what we saw in Yangon and Tachileik, it is simply a gadget of a country mason.
However, when we walked down the mountain road to the Grand Temple, we looked up at the black shadow and felt an indescribable depression in our hearts.
This is not what the building itself imposes on us, but the people inside.
Both Fat Bug and Little Demon Duoduo stopped at the foot of the hillside and stopped moving forward. The tiger cat became serious and circled around with fluttering wings. Zamao Xiaodao and I looked at each other and took a step forward resolutely, slowly.
I walked very close to the temple. Before I entered, I smelled a refreshing fragrance coming from inside. It was the fragrance of flowers mixed with the strange smell of incense candles. The fat bugs and the little monsters returned one after another and no longer wandered outside. I
I walked slowly along the path of miscellaneous hair. I did not enter the temple gate, but listened outside.
There was a faint sound of Sanskrit chanting.
In our sight, the candlelight has been flickering and jumping, as if the wind is blowing it gently. And the sound of chanting the Buddha's name is as misty as smoke, faintly staying in our hearts. If it weren't for this silence
At night, I will definitely feel happy. However, when we listened for a while, we felt that the whole world was shaking a little, as if we were being hypnotized. The Zamao Trail couldn't help it, and he followed the mud wall towards the two-meter-high earth wall.
He jumped up and down, suddenly jumped onto the wall, then turned over, and then there was a muffled sound.
I was so excited that I turned back a few meters, sprinted up the wall, and saw that the hairy path fell into a small black pit.
Why is this guy carrying it like this?
I didn't have time to think about anything else, so I turned over and jumped to the side of the small black pit. However, as soon as my feet landed, I felt the ground under my feet moving. Just as I was about to pull away, I felt the world spinning. My feet were empty, and my whole body fell suddenly and fell heavily.
On the moist floating soil in the pit. As soon as I put my hand on the ground, I felt a sweet wind coming from the pit, blowing towards my face. The peach wood sword on the rough path suddenly passed by me, and when I stabbed forward, there was something.
Back away suddenly.
I opened my eyes and saw a pair of eyes like light bulbs five meters in front of me, looking straight at us.
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