Mountain Little Divine Doctor

Where have you met? Fang Qi stared at the old face, not, not that face, but the old man's figure and action. The old man was probably annoyed by Fang Qi's stare, and gave him a negative stare: "fool, why do you look at me like this? Be careful I gouge out your dog's eye!"

Fang Qi shrugged his shoulders: "sorry, sir, your old scum is so handsome. You must be a handsome man when you were young." Although the old man was not complacent, his face was a little Ji and asked him, "what do you see?"

Fang Qi scratched his face and asked, "Sir, how many times have you been here? Why have you been here so many times but haven't been able to reach the bottom of the urn? Is there something strange in it? " Then he stared at the old man's face with white beard.

The old man took a breath, sat facing the sun and muttered, "all nightmares, all nightmares!" Then the story came out. It turned out that the old man's surname was Jiang. He was poisoned by autopsy several years ago. He also found a lot of ancient books before he knew that there was an urn in the ancient kingdom of Dayue. In fact, the urn city is not a city, but a furnace. It is a stone stove for alchemy.

After learning the alchemy, the people of Dayue family came back here and looked for many places in the northwest. Finally, they chose the circular mountain. Then they sent tens of thousands of people to dig mountains and stones to build the same big stove. They cut down the surrounding forests and began alchemy.

A hundred years after the beginning of Dayue's Alchemy, Dayue also declined rapidly from its heyday and was soon eliminated by the Turks. Then the Turks began to frantically look for the stone alchemy furnace everywhere, but they couldn't find the alchemy furnace for decades after Dayue, which had existed for hundreds of years, was destroyed by the barbaric Turks.

Later, Da Yueshi's stone alchemy furnace was also buried in the old pile of history. Instead of consulting ancient books, he didn't know that there was a hundred and ten-year-old alchemy furnace in the depths of the desert. Fang Qi thought of a poem that described it like this: "the fire shines on the world, and the red stars chaos purple smoke. Nanlang bright moon night, the song moves the cold river. " Tens of thousands of people cut down forests. This huge alchemy furnace kept refining pills day and night. The fire lit up the night and smoke rose everywhere.

Since this alchemy furnace has existed for hundreds of years, it shows that Dayue people must have refined pills. As for what kind of anti God medicine they refined, there are no records in official history, unofficial history or personal notes.

Fang Qi's face twitched and asked, "then, where did you learn that the Dayue people built this stone alchemy furnace?" The old man said, "I saw it on a strange stone tablet found at the bottom of the lake in youyou Town, desert mountain."

Fang Qi's mind clanked several question marks and couldn't help asking: "the bottom of the lake in the oil town of the desert mountain?"

The old man didn't notice Fang Qi's abnormality, but muttered: "yes, at the bottom of the lake in the oil town, I was an oil worker when I was young, and then I was fired. I like to knock, just be a bench and chop a wooden spoon. I also like to chisel a stone or something. I wander around when I'm free. At that time, the lake water was less and less. The lake water was bitter and astringent, but there were still fish in the lake, but the fish was not delicious. "

Fang Qi said in his heart, you are a nag. Has the old man not spoken for many years? Why do you keep talking when you catch someone. But as soon as I thought that the old man had a strange temper, I'd better not disobey him and pretend to listen carefully to his smelly and long story.

However, Kan Xuanxuan couldn't listen. She quietly took Xiao Xiaoling to the stone ground to find a way to go down.

Fang Qi listened to the old man patiently. He always felt that the old man seemed to have a story. He took out Erguotou in twenty-five small bottles from his backpack, took out two small paper cups folded into paper, and poured out two glasses of wine. Then he took out a piece of beef with a big fist, took out a knife and cut it into several pieces. Raise the paper cup and signal the old man to drink.

The old man took a sip of the wine glass and nodded, "well, good, this wine is good." Fang Qi took a sip and said, "old man, let's stop beating around the Bush and talk about the stone tablet."

The old man grinned, but his smile was a little scary. It wasn't a smile at all, it was more like a grimace made by threatening others. Then he said, "OK, tell me about the stone tablet. That stone tablet was erected at the bottom of the lake... "

Fang Qi was stunned: "the stone tablet is vertical. What do you mean, it's a tombstone?"

The old man took another sip: "yes, it's a tombstone. I thought it was someone's tomb, so I wrote down the words on the stele and prepared to go back and study it. After looking for a lot of information, I knew that this was a Turkic character. The inscription recorded not the information of the tomb owner, but about the Dayue's Alchemy furnace. The rest of the information also said that there was a mass grave at the bottom of the lake, and the dead Dayue's body was buried below. It was a cursed place. It was also said that there was a rainstorm every day for three days and nights, which flooded the corpse pit, and the dead inside turned into fish. "

Fang Qi listened to the story quietly, saw that the old man had almost drunk the wine, poured it back to him, and pushed the cut beef in front of him. The old man shook his head to show that he didn't eat. Fang Qi had to weigh himself up and eat a piece. He thought that the old man was really strange. Why did he like mutton so much instead of beef? Did he have any special hobbies?

Old man Jiang was just tracing the words on the stone tablet, thinking about what was on it and who was buried below. Unexpectedly, I waited until the next day to find the stone tablet, but the stone tablet was gone. I didn't know who stole the stone seat below. There was only a big pit left.

Speaking of this lake, there is another strange thing. The lake water did not disappear slowly, but almost overnight, and the big fish in the lake also saw that the bottom of the lake was dry as if it had dried up for many years, and the bottom was full of cracked silt.

Since then, old man Jiang has been fascinated by the study of Turkic characters, because Turks are a nation on horseback, and there is not much cultural inheritance at all, let alone the custom of chiseling steles and setting up tombs after death. When people die, they bury things in the soil, and they won't even insert a tree stick.

So old man Jiang speculated that the stone tablet chiseler was caught from the stone alchemy furnace, because it took a lot of time to dig the stone alchemy furnace. However, the Turks could not find the Danlu anyway. It's strange that even if they killed all the Dayue stone carving craftsmen, they couldn't find them.

He was fascinated by research. He had been studying for so many years and found it here for many years. Then he looked at Fang Qi suspiciously: "tell me, how did you find here?"