As the two people continued to climb on the north side of the mountain, they did not see any more points, only the twelve points they had found before.
The two rested for a while on the top of the mountain and began to search on the west side of the last side of the mountain. It was now completely dark, which made Zhang Fan and Fang Yan's search more difficult. However, this was not a problem.
A matter of method.
Those people will start to take action tomorrow. They don't trust Lin Lei very much. They should not take Lin Lei with them when they take action. If they destroy these points during the action, Zhang Fan and the two of them will probably be killed.
I can't keep up with others' pace.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the two finally drew the points on the west side of the mountain. The points on the west side of the mountain were symmetrical with the points on the east side of the mountain.
Zhang Fan and Fang Yan were sitting at the foot of the mountain, looking at the points on the three sides of the mountain on their tablet computers.
Fang Yan scratched his head and said, "This...this...I really can't connect these points."
Zhang Fan used Bagua and even the Six Symbols of the Underworld to connect these points, but he couldn't connect with them. Zhang Fan is now in a state of confusion.
"There's no point in staying here any longer. Let's go back first."
Zhang Fan suggested.
"good!"
Fang Yan responded.
On the way back to the courtyard, Fang Yan packed some dishes in the restaurant, and the two of them chatted while eating in the restaurant.
"As for the situation of these points, I have been thinking about it all the way, but I can't think of a reason. Maybe we can't figure out the reason why they set these points, and we can keep up with their progress. They should leave some traces in their actions.
Drop some clues, such as cracking mountains and cracking rocks."
Fang Yan looked at Zhang Fand and said, "When the time comes, let's just follow these clues to find it."
"What you said makes sense, but what if they didn't carry out activities like breaking mountains and cracking rocks, and left no clues?"
Zhang Fan asked back, "Do you remember what I told you about the process of going to the stone wall of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain to obtain the real dragon's feet?"
"Remember."
Fang Yan replied, "You used the crown to enter the alien space, leaving no traces or clues at all. If this happens, then we really won't be able to keep up with them."
Zhang Fan nodded, "Before I got these real dragon feet in my hand, there were almost no traces or clues on the surrounding objects. I feel that the real dragon tails and real dragon horns hidden here may also be
This is the case.”
"Then we have to figure out these points, but... alas..." Fang Yan scratched his head worriedly again. He really was unable to do what he wanted.
Zhang Fan took out his tablet and started studying while eating. After studying for a while, Zhang Fan still couldn't figure out the reason.
It was already twelve o'clock in the evening, Zhang Fan and Fang Yan were both a little anxious, and they couldn't help but pace around the room.
Zhang Fan suddenly saw a portrait hanging on the wall. The portrait said Muyiji God. This is the highest god of the Wa people and the almighty god. Muyiji Divine Valley is based on Muyiji God.
"I relied on the cultural characteristics and sacrificial habits of the Bai people to obtain the real dragon's feet in the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. This mountain peak is located in the Wa area and is so close to the Muyiji Sacred Valley. Can the cultural characteristics or customs of the Wa people solve our doubts?
?”
Zhang Fan expressed his guess.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Fang Yan's eyes lit up slightly and said, "Is it really possible? Let's find someone from the Wa ethnic group to come and ask?"
Zhang Fan and others live in a village. In addition to their rented houses similar to farmyards, there are many other villagers.
"Did you get cash?"
Zhang Fan looked at Fang Yan and asked.
"Took ten thousand."
Fang Yan replied.
Zhang Fan and Fang Yan left the yard and came to the door of the house diagonally opposite. Zhang Fan had met the owner of the house yesterday. She was an old lady in her seventies. The old lady looked kind and kind, and her face was normal.
Therefore, Zhang Fan chose her.
To understand the cultural traditions, customs and habits of various places, you need to find older people, not young people. Young people are too assimilated by modern society and have no interest in some traditional things, so they don’t know much.
Zhang Fan knocked on the door a few times, and the door opened quickly. The thinly dressed old lady looked at Zhang Fan and Fang Yan with confusion on her face and said, "You are..."
"Old lady, I'm really sorry to bother you so late."
Zhang Fan said apologetically, "We would like to ask you about the traditional culture and customs of the Wa people. We are very pressed for time, otherwise we would not be able to come to you so late and disturb your rest. I hope you can agree."
"You...you are newspaper reporters?"
The old lady answered in her own way of thinking, "If you are so anxious, do you have to report to the newspaper tomorrow?"
"Yes...yes...Sorry to trouble you..." Zhang Fan borrowed the donkey from the slope.
"Then please invite the two comrades reporters."
The old lady stepped out of the way, and then muttered, "When I was in my 1990s, I accepted an interview with a newspaper. It was also an interview about the traditional culture and customs of the Wa people. It was said that the higher-ups were organizing a national unity event.
I am an ancient person and love to study ancient culture and customs. When I was interviewed in Jiuji, I was only in my forties. At that time, I had already done some research on Wa culture, otherwise, they would not be able to find me.
"
There was a hint of pride in the old lady's voice. At this time, the three of them had entered the main room of the old lady's house.
The old lady’s home does not have any modern electrical appliances, and the furniture is only antique tables and chairs. Several sets of Wa costumes and some embroidery with Wa ethnic characteristics are hung on the walls.
Directly south of the house, where the window is, there is a statue of Muyiji hanging.
In Zhang Fan's impression, in ordinary homes, whether it is a landscape photo frame or a divine image, it is hung on the wall, and almost never on the south-facing windows. When humans design houses, they leave windows for lighting.
This operation will block part of the light.
Seeing Zhang Fan looking at the face with confusion, the old lady smiled and said: "In ancient times, Muyi Ji's face was always placed with the south facing north."
"Oh..." Zhang Fan responded without paying much attention to it. It was just a custom.
The old lady poured a glass of water for the two of them, invited them to sit down, then sat upright and said, "It's time to start!"
Zhang Fan smiled, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and pressed the record button. He had to do a full set of acting.
"Old lady, what do the Wa people think of animal blood and garlands?"
Zhang Fan didn't want to waste time and asked.
The old lady was stunned when she heard Zhang Fan's question. Previous interviews were not like this.