The third brother followed and shouted: "Qian, don't gloat over misfortune, your precious son almost fell into it too!"
"Xiaolong?" The father was stunned, as if he didn't understand what the third brother meant.
Without waiting for them to explain, I got out of the crowd and stood in front of my father. Not allowing me to speak, my father asked coldly: "Who asked you to come?!"
"I asked me to come!" As soon as I heard this, I burst out with an unknown fire: "Who else asked me to come? Who asked me to come! You gave birth to me, and you also gave me this
The bad fate has been extended to me! It’s better for you, you ran away from home without solving anything! If I continue to be as irresponsible as you, then who will solve these bad things that my grandfather caused! Now you are
——”
There was a sound of "Pa!". Before I could finish speaking, my father came over and slapped me hard: "Shut up! What do you know? Do you have the right to speak here? Just give me a slap!"
Get back!"
"I know my life is my own!" I retorted loudly: "If I don't work hard, no one will help me remove the curse! I don't want to wait to die, let alone you to help me, I want to
You control your own destiny, life or death has nothing to do with you!" I almost shouted these words. I never expected that the meeting with my father would be in this way.
"You——" My father was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while, and looked at me with a livid face.
"Oh my! Fourth Master, why are you doing this?" Almost everyone reacted when they heard this. A man walked out from the crowd behind his father. He was really strong, 1.8 meters tall, and stood there as tall as he was tall.
A small brown bear: "I think Xiaolong also has a strong sense of family responsibility. If he can come, he can help us. Besides, if you let him go back when he is here, it may be too dangerous. It is safer to follow us."
Judging from the voice of the voice, it was this person who just made fun of Sanscar.
My father glanced at me, then glanced around Uncle Li and the others, and then sneered: "Since you want to follow, then come." After saying that, he led his men and horses towards the darkness.
At this point, the two teams were together, but Uncle Li was very vigilant, and there was always a vague line between the two teams. Although the relationship between my father and I was not very good, and our relationship was a bit rusty, after all, he
It's my dad, so when I walk, I always approach him unconsciously. What makes me happy is that Wu Jiayi also came over.
The place where the iron chain hangs down is a valley mouth, and not far away is a small river. There are two water sources in the small river, one comes from the dark distance, and the other comes from the dome, which is the tomb where we came down. In the iron chain
They gathered together not far away and flowed towards the equally dark depths on our side.
The canyon is only two hundred meters away from where we came down, and we arrived there in a few minutes. The mountains on both sides are like two giant beasts lying on the ground. In this dark underground space, they look particularly silent and cold, bloodless and cold.
.There is a narrow valley between the two mountains, which is only about thirty meters wide. The entire valley is a downward slope. If you look forward, it looks like a dark hole leading to hell.
"There are so many wonders in the world, but I didn't expect that there is such a scene underground." Wu Jiayi exclaimed.
"It is said that this underground valley is the only way to the God's Palace in Gaoligong Mountain. In order to be able to ascend to immortality after death, Dara took great pains to bury himself in the place closest to the God's Palace." The man who just saved me from the siege.
After saying that, he seemed to think of something again, and immediately introduced himself: "I haven't reported my family yet, so I'm rude. I am a native of Xiajing City, who is twenty-eight years old. Up and down the river, strong men have their wrists cut off, so they are big and strong, and they don't have a wife yet."
Room. Dare you ask the girl her name?"
Wu Jiayi rolled her eyes at him: "Did you come from the Qing Dynasty? What did you introduce? It's a big river and it's a broken wrist. Can you please be more direct? I hate it when a big old man gives back to my mother-in-law.
You are very polite, especially those who are not good at it. What is your name?" He said and looked at him again.
I understood. This guy’s name is Da Zhuang. As for the explanation of the name, it’s really not that profound. I still don’t understand the deep or superficial relationship between the river and the strong man’s broken wrist. However, it does have something to do with me.
He's the same age, but he looks a bit mature, and he's really worthy of the name. He's really strong. He has muscles all over his body. I guess this guy was a bodybuilder before he started this career.
Da Zhuang breathed a sigh of relief, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Oh my god, you told me earlier, my name is Da Zhuang, from Beijing. What's your name, girl? She has thin skin and tender flesh. Take a look.
It’s...from the south, right?”
As soon as these words came out, Wu Jiayi and I couldn't help but were stunned. Compared with now, it was really difficult for him to pretend to be like that just now. Wu Jiayi was speechless for a while when he was so embarrassed, and said casually
He finished: "Wu Jiayi. If Changsha is considered the north, then it belongs to the north."
"Brother, from the beginning people said that I was from Changsha." This was the first time I spoke to him: "You don't have a last name, how can you only introduce half of yourself?"
Da Zhuang Niu's eyes widened: "If you have parents, you will naturally have a surname. My surname is Yang, are you happy this time?"
"Puch -" I couldn't help but laugh: "Damn, brother, your name is really awesome!"
"Don't laugh!" Da Zhuang said angrily.
Wu Jiayi looked at the two of us in confusion and asked inexplicably: "Is Yang Dazhuang funny?"
Da Zhuang hurriedly explained: "No, no, no, this kid has a convulsion, he has epilepsy."
I suppressed my smile and made a gesture of reading from back to front to Wu Jiayi. Wu Jiayi tried it again inexplicably, and immediately blushed: "You two are really not formal at all! You
Yes, the name is so rogue!"
When I saw that the strong man was being teased by the two of them, I felt a little embarrassed. I was also afraid that he would be in trouble if he got angry, so I quickly changed the topic and asked, "Hey, Da Zhuang, is the legend you just mentioned true or false?"
?Did Dara really build the tomb here just for this? Is there really a mountain god's mansion deep in the canyon?"
Da Zhuang looked at me with disdain, and deliberately retaliated: "It's no wonder that you look like a scholar, but you are also such an idiot. Do you believe in gods? There are not even gods, so how can the mansion of gods come from? Really, not at all.
I can’t even move my brain!”
Wu Jiayi nodded: "Then you made it up?"
Da Zhuang put away his joking expression and said seriously: "I was originally talking about a legend. Moreover, this legend is indeed true. Regardless of whether there is a fairy palace in it, Dara did bury himself here. What's more important is that
Yes, Fourth Master believes!"
"You are my father who believes in gods?!" This surprised me.
Da Zhuang shook his head and said: "I can't explain clearly. It's not that simple anyway, and it can't be explained clearly in one or two sentences. However, Qian - what kind of dragon is Qian?"
"One word, Qian Long." I said.
"Holy crap! Your name is quite bluffing! Why don't you just call me Long Live!" Seeing that I didn't want to argue with him, I continued, "But the fourth master is right, you really shouldn't come."
Wu Jiayi asked in confusion: "Why?"
Da Zhuang scratched his head. It was obvious that it was difficult for his simple mind to describe the matter clearly. Or perhaps, the matter itself was difficult to explain clearly. However, he still whispered mysteriously: "This tomb
Very evil! People have been dying since the moment we entered! Let me tell you, there are actually two roads at the entrance. The one you take is the obvious one, which is full of all kinds of top-notch poisonous poisons. The other one is relatively safe.
Some of them just swam in against the underground river, but even so, several people died inexplicably. I have also stolen a lot of buckets, and I have never encountered such a thing."
Wu Jiayi thought about it for a while and asked in a gentle and tentative manner: "Dazhuang, what other information do you know about this tomb?"
Da Zhuang shook his head: "I only know that there is a mind-boggling secret buried in Gaoligong Mountain, and, long live his grandfather, it seems that something happened here. This is what his father said, and I heard it accidentally, so I knew
So much. Oh, by the way, the Japanese are also very interested in this place, and they are right in front of us."
"There are still Japanese people here?!" I was very surprised. How could the Japanese know this place?
"I don't know about that." Da Zhuang also looked very confused: "Maybe during the Great War in Western Yunnan, Japan invaded Yunnan from Burma and occupied it for a period of time. I guess it was discovered at that time
of."
While the three of us were talking, everyone had already passed through the valley mouth and officially entered the valley. It may be because the underground river flows into the cavity, so the wind in the valley does not blow from the inside to the outside like normal, but blows from behind us.
Go deep into the canyon. Judging from the flow of wind, there should be a larger cavity at the end of the canyon, or an exit to the outside.
This reminds me of the murals I saw in the caves. Is there really a pagoda hidden deep in the Gaoligong Mountains? And is it to suppress monsters? Of course, no one will believe it if they have a little sense.
There will be monsters. But I remember that there were many people kneeling around the pagoda, as if they were performing some kind of ceremony, or even attending a funeral. This is quite similar to the legend described by Da Zhuang. Those people painted on the murals are probably
The funeral procession for Dara. Based on this, I really hope there really is a pagoda down there. Even if it is not for suppressing monsters, it certainly contains a lot of shocking secrets! Maybe it is the same as the curse our family carries.