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Gu Fengchun nodded, and said: "Of course I know the great guardian of Genghis Khan, the man with a sacred mission." But Gu Fengchun was even more curious about the fact that the Darghuts were only engaged in the guardianship and memorial work of Genghis Khan's mausoleum all their lives. , Why did Da Yumu run out and wander around?

The Mausoleum of Genghis Khan on the Ordos Plateau is just a tomb of clothes. No one knows the real Mausoleum of Genghis Khan. According to Chen Sitian's inference, and judging from the whereabouts of Basiba in his later years, the real location of the Genghis Khan Mausoleum should be in Tibet.But this is also a family statement, whether it is true or not, Gu Fengchun still has doubts in his heart.The Darghut people live near Chengling, and they only exist for the existence of Chengling all their lives. They have lived like this for nearly 800 years. For 800 years, the Darghuts have guarded the coffin of Genghis Khan on the grasslands, living a life of indifference to the world. During the Japanese invasion of China, in order to protect the mausoleum of Genghis Khan, the Kuomintang government at that time moved the coffin of Genghis Khan to Gansu successively in 1939. Xinglong Mountain, Yuzhong County, Qinghai Province, Kumbum Monastery, Huangzhong County, Qinghai Province.

In 1954, the central government of New China moved the coffin of Genghis Khan back to Ordos, rebuilt the cemetery in Yijin Horo Banner, and gradually gathered the relics of Genghis Khan scattered in various places to the Mausoleum of Genghis Khan. Since then, the Mausoleum of Genghis Khan has been truly fixed Down, the tradition of the Dalghuts is still passed on.

Da Yumu said a little excitedly: "My friend, only you can understand the meaning of our existence."

Gu Fengchun smiled lightly, he didn't drink much, but he knew that Mongolians like to drink hot and sour kumiss, so Da Yumu naturally had a lot of alcohol, so he raised his glass and said to Da Yumu: "To the great Genghis Khan! Da Yumu raised his wine glass with reverence on his face, and said, "May Longevity bless my friend!" After saluting, he spilled the wine on the ground.Gu Fengchun followed suit by spilling the wine all over the floor, and then poured a new glass for Da Yumu.Gu Fengchun knew that this was the courtesy of the Mongolian people. After the courtesy was over, Gu Fengchun greeted Da Yumu to have a feast.

Da Yumu's alcohol capacity is good, but his food intake is even more amazing. Gu Fengchun saw that Da Yumu was a Mongolian, and he had already asked the shop owner to cut five catties of beef, but Gu Fengchun saw that Da Yumu suddenly took a plate of beef from the table. Cooked beef, a white-cut chicken, a pair of braised pork knuckles, and four bowls of rice.It seems that Da Yumu has been hungry for several days.

Gu Fengchun smiled wryly, he hadn't finished half a bowl of rice yet, so he greeted the boss and served the dishes as usual.After another turmoil, Da Yumu burped slowly, raised his head and smiled at Gufeng Chunhan embarrassedly, and said: "I haven't had enough food for two days. This food makes you I laughed."

Gu Fengchun smiled, and said: "This is the way a man eats, don't mind these things, haha." Gu Fengchun wanted to write about why Yumu fell to this point, but after thinking about it, he stopped.He knew that although the Darghuts were humble and easy-going, they were extremely proud in their bones. They always claimed to be the guardians of Genghis Khan, and their self-esteem was extremely strong; if he didn't want to talk about what happened to Da Yumu, he would Don't be too curious, lest you hurt this straightforward man.

Da Yumu grinned, stared at Gu Fengchun's eyes for a while, and said in surprise: "Mr. Gu, you are different from other people. The blood flowing in your body is different from others. You are blessed by Changshengtian." Messenger!" Da Yumu's eyes became very strange, and he continued: "Even in our Dalghut ethnic group, there has never been a single one in hundreds of years!"

Gu Fengchun frowned. He couldn't figure out what Da Yumu said, and asked, "What's the difference? I'm not an ordinary person. Also, just call me Fengchun, brother Yumu." In the generation gap, Gu Fengchun took the lead in calling Da Yumu the eldest brother, which brought a lot of goodwill to Da Yumu.

Da Yumu looked solemn, and said to Gu Fengchun: "Fengchun, it's different, don't forget that I am a Dalghut, our people have been engaged in jobs that others don't know about all their lives, I can feel you In the prophecy of our family, there was a person like you who was predicted, and there was one, he is the great saint, the Luoguluo Si prison Buddha in the era of Kublai Khan."

Gu Fengchun couldn't help being stunned.It's not like he doesn't know that Luoguluosi is guarding this person, and this is Basiba.Although Basiba lived 700 years ago, Gu Fengchun is already very familiar with him.Gu Fengchun couldn't help asking: "What's the difference?"

Da Yumu bit his lips and said, "You are also a saint, someone who can communicate with the soul of the Great Khan." Having said this, Da Yumu continued: "There is a legend in our family that the Great Khan once said before his death , only a person with the root of wisdom can know the secret of his invincibility in life. In his later time, there will be two such people who can communicate with his soul and learn the endless secret. At that time, we Darhu The Te people have been praying and hoping that this legendary figure will be born among our people." When Da Yumu said this, his eyes sparkled with endless envy and excitement.

Gu Fengchun took a breath, and asked puzzledly, "What's the secret?"

Da Yumu shook his head and said, "This is a family secret, a secret that no Darghut can reveal. Please forgive me."

Gu Fengchun nodded, and said: "Well, I don't ask." He is a man who understands the rules and will not take the initiative to force Da Yumu.

Da Yumu thought for a while and said, "However, you are a saint. I can give you some clues, but the next thing is up to you to find out by yourself. Don't believe your identity. Take your Hand me. "

Gu Fengchun smiled slightly, not knowing what mystery Da Yumu was trying to sell, but he still stretched out his hand.

Da Yumu held Gu Fengchun's hands tightly with calloused hands, and said, "Fengchun, close your eyes and take a good look, what do you see?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Fengchun nodded and closed his eyes.Suddenly, he trembled all over.A picture appeared in front of his eyes. He saw an old man riding a white war horse galloping across the prairie. The old man's eyes were slightly red. Just when he was surprised, the picture had disappeared suddenly and turned into a blur. In the quiet void, Ye Ya was floating, looking at him blankly, with no expression on his face, but after a moment, a ball of fire rushed towards his face and engulfed him.

"Ah!" Gu Fengchun became nervous and let go of Da Yumu's hand. Da Yumu looked at Gu Fengchun and said: "Everything you see is the past, the present and the future. Now you know what you are Right? Saint?!" Da Yumu's eyes were filled with endless reverence, which made Gu Fengchun's hair stand on end.

"Saint?!" Gu Fengchun smiled wryly.