Chapter 726 Heavenly Burial Mountain is not a mountain
One hundred thousand mountains!
Stretching across southern Xinjiang, there are countless hills. Even the people who have lived here for the longest time cannot tell how many hills there are.
Even those geological exploration experts and so-called high-definition satellites cannot capture a panoramic view of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, because the center of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist for many years.
It is said that the center of the Shiwan Mountains is home to the Chiyou clan. After Chiyou was defeated in the battle with Huangdi, they were later divided into three parts. One part chose to surrender to the Yellow Emperor, while the other part remained and
During the Yellow Emperor's struggle, this group of people was called the Sanmiao people, which is now the Miao people, and some of them hid deep in the Shiwan Mountains.
These descendants of Chi You who hid deep in the Shiwan Mountains and had no contact with the outside world were called the Jiuli tribe by the Miao people. They still maintained the Jiuli customs when Chi You lived.
Geologists have never stopped snooping around the Shiwanshan Mountains, but they have never been able to enter the center of the mountain. Just like the famous Bermuda Triangle, the deepest part of the Shiwanshan Mountains is also a place isolated from all modern technology.
places to explore.
Those explorers who wanted to enter the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains never survived.
Therefore, when Fang Ming followed Duobao Ghost Master to the depths of Shiwanda Mountain, he saw a sign erected at the foot of the mountain ahead: Danger Zone, No Advance.
This is what past explorers left behind. In addition to Chinese, there is also English. These explorers were afraid that people would go in again and die again, so they left such a warning sign.
As for the Miao people who live near Shiwanda Mountain, they never have the idea of prying into the secrets of Shiwanda Mountain, because from the moment they were born, their elders warned them that the ancestors of their Miao people lived deep in the mountains.
, is the place where the Miao people’s gods reside, and no one is allowed to disturb it.
Duobao Ghost Master stopped at the foot of the mountain, and Fang Ming also looked at the mountain in front. Starting from the mountain in front, there were already clouds and mist appearing. Different from the fog in ordinary mountains and forests, these clouds and mist were extremely dense. Among them
It also contains a lot of miasma.
In other words, starting from the front, you can truly enter the center of the Shiwan Mountains. However, he still didn't see Burial Mountain that day. The clouds and fog were so dense that he could only see one or two peaks in front of him.
outline.
A flute appeared in Duobao Ghost Master's hand, and he ignored Fang Ming and started playing it directly. The sound of the flute was not high, but more like a low hum, completely different from the cheerful and light dancing of traditional flute playing.
on the contrary.
A few minutes passed, and a python suddenly sprang out from the forest ahead. It was three feet long. Anyone else would have been frightened to death by seeing this python, but neither Fang Ming nor Duobao Ghost Master were scared to death.
Ordinary people would not even notice a python in their eyes.
The python's big green eyes wandered away from Fang Ming for a moment, and then it turned around and slid towards the depths of the mountain forest. Duobao Ghost Master put away his flute and followed without saying a word.
The boa constrictor walked very fast, really walking like the wind, and the trees rustled as it passed. However, Fang Ming and Duobao Ghost Master were not slow either, and followed the boa constrictor very calmly and calmly, with a distance of only a few meters.
Not even a step apart, not even a step closer.
When Fang Ming entered the forest in front of him, he realized what was special about this forest and the forest in front of him. The temperature of the entire forest was several degrees different from the forest in front of him, and the humidity was also higher. The most important thing was that after entering this forest,
Fang Ming's vigilance increased, and his intuition told him that there were many eyes staring at him in this mountain forest at the moment.
Maybe it’s the eyes of some beasts, maybe it’s the eyes of some birds, or maybe it’s the eyes of humans…
The python led Fang Ming and Ghost Master Duobao to a dozen peaks in a row. The route they took during this period was also irregular. Sometimes it was straight, sometimes it was curved, and sometimes it even turned in a circle.
If it were anyone else, they would still think that the python was deliberately playing tricks on them, but Fang Ming knew in his heart that this should be the right way. The center of Shiwanda Mountain is protected by formations and barriers. To get there, he only needs to follow the correct route.
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An hour later, the python stopped, glanced at Fang Ming at the foot of the mountain, and then disappeared directly into a cave in a cliff.
Master Duobao once again took out his flute and started playing again. This time the music style was different from last time, it became a high-pitched long sound, and after three minutes passed, a spider appeared in front.
That's right, it's a spider.
It's just that the size of this spider is a bit scary. It has eight legs over one meter long and a huge shell. It has colorful hair all over its body. When it opens its mouth and spits out lightly, a white streak will appear.
It can no longer be described as spider silk, but should be described as a tape, because the silk spun out is five inches wide, just enough for a person to step on it with both feet.
This flower spider spit out spider webs all the way and headed towards the forest ahead. Every time its eight long legs moved, it covered a distance of several meters, and it climbed over a mountain in less than a minute.
"If you don't want to die, don't leave this spider belt."
After Duobao Ghost Master told Fang Ming only this sentence, he stepped on the spider belt and walked forward. Fang Ming shrugged and followed.
By now, the mountain forest was filled with mist and miasma. Although he couldn't see clearly what was in the forest on both sides, Fang Ming could hear the rustling sounds coming from the surroundings. These were countless reptiles crawling around.
The movement made.
"Have I entered the Pansi Cave?"
Fang Ming muttered in his heart, especially since there were spiders rushing out from time to time in the fog. There were all kinds of spiders, but the common feature was that they were huge in size, but these spiders were still some distance away from the spider belt.
When the distance is 100 meters, it stops moving forward.
From a distance of one meter, Fang Ming could even see the small bugs living on these big spiders. There were countless small spiders crawling in the numbing plush, which made people's scalp numb.
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Pythons, spiders... Next, Fang Ming saw the so-called Five Poisons of Southern Xinjiang, scorpions, lizards, toads, and centipedes appearing one after another.
Who has seen a scorpion that looks like the Iron Man warrior in a Hollywood blockbuster? Who has seen a three-meter-long centipede? Who has seen a toad that can jump ten meters away?
The five poisons appeared at once, but not all of them. Following Fang Ming, he saw many other mutated animals, including a tiger without a tail, a rhinoceros with missing horns, and a pangolin that directly burrowed through a mountain...
Three days and two nights!
Fang Ming followed Duobao Ghost Master through the Hundred Thousand Mountains for three full days and two nights, and did not stop until he finally appeared in front of a lake.
Who would have thought that there would be a lake deep in the Shiwanda Mountains. Under the sunlight, clouds and mist kept emerging, floating from the lake to the surrounding peaks. Seeing this lake, Fang Ming's pupils shrank. The sight of the Shiwandashan Mountains
The mist actually emerged from a lake.
Unlike other lakes that have a wetland around them, this lake is surrounded by mountains. These mountains are stacked together. Many peaks are half submerged in water, and there is water flowing out of the intersections between these peaks.
When it falls, it happens to form waterfalls.
There are a total of eighteen intersections and a total of eighteen waterfalls. These waterfalls flow out endlessly, nourishing the entire Shiwan Mountain. Under these waterfalls, there are countless animals living and drinking water.
"A miracle of nature?"
If such a beautiful scenery were photographed and spread, it would definitely cause the whole world to be shocked and marvel at the miraculous workmanship of nature. However, Fang Ming understood that this was definitely not just caused by the miraculous workmanship of nature.
The eighteen waterfalls happen to correspond to the eighteen villages. Is it such a coincidence?
Looking at the lake, Ghost Master Duobao was also excited. He ignored Fang Ming and knelt directly on the edge of the lake, kowtowing continuously and chanting in Miao language that Fang Ming could not understand.
After kowtowing for more than a dozen times, Ghost Master Duobao stood up, looked at Fang Ming, and asked: "Let me ask you one last time, are you sure you want to enter the Celestial Burial Mountain?"
"Of course, but tell me first, where is the Sky Burial Mountain?"
Fang Ming replied decisively, but there is only one lake here. Although the height of the peaks beside the lake is not low, it is probably still far behind the Sky Burial Mountain. At least it cannot be named after the Sky Burial Mountain.
"Sky Burial Mountain refers to this lake."
Ghost Master Duobao didn't show off at this time. He pointed to the lake and said, "Don't you see that this lake reflects the sky and the shadows of the surrounding peaks? This is where the name of Tianzhong Mountain comes from."
Sky Burial Mountain, Sky Burial Mountain!
This lake is as smooth as a mirror, and the sky is indeed reflected on it, and the surrounding mountain peaks are also reflected in the lake. It is fair to say that.
"This is Sky Burial Mountain. Sky Burial Mountain is a lake?"
Fang Ming was a little unconvinced. If this is really the explanation for the Celestial Burial Mountain, how should we explain the Celestial Burial Mountain painted on the stone tablet?
"wrong?"
Fang Ming suddenly thought of something that he and Qingyi had overlooked. Those stone tablets never said that the mountain was the Sky Burial Mountain. It was just that he and Qing Yi thought it was the Sky Burial Mountain.
"On the Sky Burial Mountain, only people from the Eighteen Villages can enter. Now I will open the road to the Sky Burial Mountain for you. Whether you can come out alive depends on your own destiny."
Ghost Master Duobao didn't say much, and suddenly recited a spell loudly, using Miao script. His voice was crisp and clear, echoing between the mountain peaks. At the same time, his hands were constantly changing handprints.
Fang Ming's eyes were fixed on the lake, and as Duobao Ghost Master's handprints changed, the lake surface also changed. The originally smooth lake surface seemed to be spread open by a pair of invisible hands, and the water rippled.