Chengtian Ba ​​Suo

The place we arrived was halfway up the Kunlun Mountains. 【@】

It is very inappropriate to describe it as a half waist, because this is a mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles, not a single mountain.But the people who come here are not geographers, and the purpose of coming here is not to investigate the terrain, so no one cares about it.

Walking straight ahead, you can see the mountains covered by glaciers. The altitude here is extremely high. I didn't have too severe altitude sickness, but my chest was a little tight.

The old man flicked his sleeves and threw out some clothes and backpacks.Then the old man Yuanling, including Lao Dao, put on the casual clothes on his body, and Lao Dao tipped his toes and threw the bag over.I quickly caught it, opened it, and found that it was empty, so I stuffed some newspapers.

What are we going to do now?I asked curiously.

Pretend to be a traveler.Old man Yuanling said.

I groaned and put my bag on my back.Old Yuanling and the others also changed their clothes, carried a bag each, and continued on their way.

The two old witches are not very strong, their bodies are not even as good as mine, and they seem powerless to walk on this plateau.If it wasn't for the old man Yuanling and Zha Guyi to support each other, they would have rolled themselves into a ball and rolled down the mountain long ago.

The old man Yuanling was wearing Zhagu clothes, and walked in front with the help of two old witches, without turning his head all the way, as if he already knew where his destination was.The old Taoist didn't ask, Shi Shiran followed behind, only I couldn't bear to ask: Where are we going?

Of course they were looking for those bastards.The old man Yuanling said without looking back.

Uh... I turned my head and looked around, but I could only see mountains, not even a ghost.

Do you already know where they are?I ask a question.

Of course I know, otherwise would I have to spend so much effort to climb the mountain?Old man Yuanling said.

Perhaps, bring them here to guide the direction.I thought.

We have been walking for a long time, and occasionally we can see a few living people.They all carry climbing equipment or travel backpacks.I couldn't help but rubbed against the old Taoist, and asked in a low voice: Did you already know about this plan?

The old Taoist shook his head and said: It is almost the same time as you know.

I groaned, thought for a while, looked at the travelers climbing in front of me, and asked again: Why do I feel that it is a tourist now? With so many people, do the cults choose such an ordinary place?

have no idea.The old Taoist shook his head and said: For them, it doesn't matter where the place is, and it doesn't matter who is around.

I let out a huh, and then I understood what the old man meant. If the cult dares to kill people, are they still afraid of these travelers?If you really want to teach and become an immortal, then you don't need to worry about anything.

Seeing that the old man couldn't ask any questions, I quickly ran two steps forward, followed behind the old man in Yuanling, and asked, "Uncle Yang, where are we going?"

Oh, the Impenetrable Spring.Old man Yuanling replied.

Freezing spring?A constant temperature underground spring?I have seen records about this before, but there are many Freezing Springs, which one are we going to?

The one with the most water.Old man Yuanling replied again.

I snorted and knew what he was talking about.But there are not too few people coming and going in that place, not to mention the Qinghai-Tibet Highway next to it.The cult is too blatant...

After walking for a while, a road with no end in sight can be seen.There is a faint stone tablet there, a little far away, I can't see what it is.

A few tourists stopped there, bending over as if looking at something.I know that the destination is coming soon, and I can't help but work harder.

After walking for a while, we finally arrived at the place. At this time, we could clearly see three big red characters engraved on the stone tablet: Budongquan.

Thinking of what kind of tricks the cult is going to play here to teach and ascend to immortality, and it won't be long before all the major practice forces will bring people here, and there will inevitably be another bloodbath here.In my opinion, those three big red characters are more like the inscription beside the Naihe Bridge, giving people a kind of eerie feeling.

Next to this ice-free spring is the Qinghai-Tibet Highway, with one big and one small being tens of meters apart.We stood by the big mouth and watched a stream of clear water gushing out of the spring.Many people picked up the container and poured some, or took a sip.

At this moment, old man Yuanling tugged at my arm and stuffed me with something.

When I looked down, I couldn't help being dumbfounded. I had a Sony camera in my hand.

This is... I raised my head, but I heard the old man of Yuanling whisper to me: "Slow down, take more pictures."

I was stunned for a few seconds, watching them walking up and down by the spring, turning their heads from time to time, and talking about how and where to take good photos.

Obviously, they are acting, and thinking about what the old man said to me just now, I think they might want to take the opportunity to investigate.Being able to think of this shows that my IQ has improved again.

I grinned, stepped back a distance with the camera in hand, and pretended to focus.Take a picture or two, change the angle, change the place.

The old man Yuanling was the most active, and would groan at every turn: Come on, stand here and get me a card!Take a good picture of me, or go back and open your ass for you!

When the tourists around saw him like this, they couldn't help laughing. I took the camera and walked around according to his request.After tossing back and forth for a long time, the tourists around changed after another, and the old man of Yuanling finally stopped.He came over and asked me: How was the filming?

Then he snatched the camera away, looked at it as he walked, and muttered in his mouth: It’s not a good shot, what kind of shit level, as expected, there is no hair on the mouth, and the work can’t be done well...

Sometimes I wonder, is it true that this old man is beating up a cult and that he is traveling?

Fortunately, this time, for the sake of safety, Master Jiao and Frog Girl were not brought.Otherwise, with so many people, what would happen if the two of them got out?

It was the first time that I admired my own foresight so much, and I thought more than that as soon as I turned my head.

After leaving Budongquan, we set foot on the flat Qinghai-Tibet Highway, and then headed in the direction of the car.

Seeing that it was getting farther and farther away from the Budongquan, I couldn't help looking back, and after a few glances, I ran to the old man in Yuanling and asked: Are you leaving now?

The old man was still flipping through the photo album. When I asked, he didn't even lift his head, and said: Why don't you just walk there, find a place to eat.

I turned my head and looked around, it was desolate... Where can I find a place to eat here?Eat yourself or drink the northwest wind!

After walking for about half an hour, we stopped on the side of the road.

There is wilderness and frozen soil around here, and few people stand still.We found a random place to sit down. Lao Dao, Yuanling and Zhaguyi took off their backpacks and took some cooked food and water from them.

I looked at it in a daze, and quickly took off my bag, opened it to read, it was still a pile of newspapers.

What to look at, it's not because you are afraid that your kid will think too much.The old man Yuanling snorted, and took out another wine jug and several wine glasses.He really loves to drink, and he never forgets to bring wine out even at times like this.

But after walking for so long, my stomach was growling with hunger.Regardless of the world's major affairs, if I can't fill my stomach, I will starve to death on the way to save the world.

I grabbed a stewed chicken leg and gnawed it, and I asked: Let’s just leave like this, isn’t it the same as if we didn’t come?What did you just discover?

Old man Yuanling clinked glasses with Zhaguyi and the others, drank it down in one gulp, then pinched a few peanuts and chewed them in their mouths.It took two or three minutes for him to swallow the peanuts. I was so anxious to wait, it was even more anxious than a girl who didn't come to her aunt once in three years!

The old man from Yuanling smashed his mouth, then glanced at me and said: I didn't find anything.

Hearing these six words, I have the heart to kill: Then you have been filming there for so long, but you didn't find anything?

What can you discover by taking a photo?Old man Yuanling looked at me as if he was looking at an alien.

I froze for a moment, and then asked: Are you just taking pictures?

Of course, otherwise, who do you think I'm posing for?The old man Yuanling snorted, and said: I knew I wouldn't let you take pictures. It's a nonsense technique, and you look like a ghost when you take pictures of a face that looks good.I don't know, I thought it was a posthumous photo.

I was silent... nothing to say.

but……

Can you do something that normal people can think of!

Even your spells have been broken, we are so close, no matter what tricks we do, we won't be noticed immediately?The old man Yuanling looked at me like I was a fool, then sighed, and said: Forget it, I know you can't think so much, and learn more from me in the future.

It's not that I can't think so much, I think too much, okay?Learn from you?I will be taken into the pit by you!

The angry cry in my heart couldn't bring about any change, I could only gnaw on the chicken legs angrily.

It took nearly two hours for a meal, and the sky was bright, but the temperature didn't rise much.The old man Yuanling didn't say he was going, so he just went there and began to pick his teeth with Erlang's legs crossed.

I couldn't hold back anymore, so I went over and asked him: What are we going to do in the future?Continue to go?

still go?Walking further, we will be home... The old man of Yuanling took a sip, spat out the shredded pork he had kicked, and said: Wait, wait till night.If all of us enter the void space with you, how long can you last?

Uh... I thought about it and said: Not sure, but at least a few hours is okay.

Oh, not bad, it's up to you tonight.The old man of Yuanling hummed and waved his hands, and said: I will take a nap and tell me when the sun goes down.

Meeting such an old man can really make people jump in a hurry.But there was no way, the old man stood there straight as if looking at the scenery, while Zhaguyi sat on the ground, closed his eyes and meditated.Two old witches... are still drinking.

It was like this until the night, and there was no one around.The old man Yuanling suddenly sat up and looked around, then whispered to me: Cast a spell, let's go back.

Several people gathered around, and I quickly chanted a spell to lead them into the empty space.The so-called incantations are just the four words "Chengtian, nothingness", which is much better than the long series of incantations before.

After stepping into the empty space, we held each other's hands and ran towards the way we came.

Not long after, I returned to the Unfrozen Spring.There is still no one here, only the tall stone tablet standing alone.