Omniscient and Almighty

   Chapter 660 Mani Pile

   Falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is affectionate.

   Well, it wasn't so sweet. In the evening, the conversation between the old man's house, Xu Guangling and the pharmacist was still going back and forth. There was a feeling that Lu Bu met Li Yuanba and would fight for 300 rounds.

   Xu Guangling of course carefully controlled the output, mainly to guide the opponent's combat power output.

However, occasionally, he also uses one or two Sanshou and unique tricks to beat the opponent for thousands of miles. Of course, the defeat at this time will definitely not lead to depression. On the contrary, the opponent will soon accumulate energy with higher passion and start again. war.

   After a drink, the battle is still in full swing.

   After drinking twice, the battle was even more intense.

  Three drinks too...

After all, the old pharmacist is just an ordinary person. Because of the relationship between health preservation, he may be able to be like a young man. If necessary, he can stay up all night for seventy-two hours, but his body cannot withstand the erosion of alcohol. Get down.

   A lively metropolis is an ecology.

   Calm little city, is a kind of ecology.

  The remote local town is a kind of ecology.

   And this kind of diaspora who are far away from the city, far away from the settlement area, only in the mountains and with an average altitude of about 4,000 meters above sea level, is another kind of ecology.

Ordinary people here, the scattered ones, are generally not in good health. Although it is far away from all kinds of pollution in the city, the food and drink are not all kinds of hormone food but relatively simple, but at this high altitude , the cold is always a biggest problem.

   Lesser, arthritis.

  Heavier, stiff legs.

   What's more, the whole body is weak.

This is like a deserted snow field. Most of the plants and trees must be carefully dormant under the ice, snow and cold, but among them, there are two or two people, like snow lotus, like ice ridge flower. .

  The harsh environment is torment for others, but a test for them.

   Then, in the ice and snow, under the scorching sun, a branch shines alone, and a flower blooms alone.

   In detail, what kind of geographical environment is this place?

High altitude, foggy, snowy, windy, cold, summers are short and winters are long, spring and autumn do not seem to exist, people have less time for effective activities, and it is cold, most of the time, it seems that even thinking will freeze, or Say lag.

   So this is not a settlement.

   Therefore, the mountain people who originally lived here, if they had the conditions, would mostly migrate out.

   In addition, the young people here are basically all gone, and they are looking for a living outside, and once they can survive outside, it is estimated that they will not come back, including their children and grandchildren.

   But if it is a doctor and pharmacist with knowledge, thinking and good health...

   In that very common saying, this vast world has a lot to do.

   is like a fish swimming in the fertile sea.

   This is a sleeping treasure snow area, including the no-man’s land in the Northland that Xu Guangling walked through before.

  Here, what is there to do?

   With this kind of thinking, Xu Guangling's footsteps continued to move forward after a short pause.

"The ancients looked at heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, vegetation, insects, fish, birds and beasts, and they were always there, and they were everywhere because of their deep thinking. If people are near, there will be many wanderers; if they are far away, there will be few. And the wonders and wonders of the world, and the extraordinary views, often lie in the dangers and distances, which are rarely seen by people.”

   For a great master, a small earth is probably not much different from a globe placed on the table. There is no such thing as "dangerous".

  Although up to now, Xu Guangling has not even stepped out of the borders of the country during his free excursion.

   It stands to reason that he should study astronomy... Xu Guangling does have such curiosity, but the fact is that since he came out of the mountain this time, he has once again, and really, will use his footsteps to measure the country in a large area.

   Starting from leaving Wuming Mountain, Xu Guangling's footsteps went all the way to the south.

   In the middle, he followed a branch of the remaining Hengduan Mountain Range, and he went from west to east.

Here, although it is considered a high-altitude area, it is much denser. It was also in the process of walking that Xu Guangling realized that tourist routes have been opened here, including Shangri-La, Kangding, Daocheng and other places, and then arrive all the way. The breeding research site for giant pandas.

   That is also a place where many delicious foods come together.

   However, Xu Guangling didn't have much interest in food for the time being, so his footprints did not go to the city, but only wandered among the mountains.

   When he came to an unnamed wilderness between Litang and Kangding, it snowed heavily.

   is the real snow.

This is early winter. Outside the mountains, the lively cities are still in the freehand style of autumn. Here, the heavy snow has already begun to cover the sky. Judging from the snow falling, it is conceivable that the snow will be knee-high tomorrow morning. of.

   It is dusk, and the twilight is blocked.

   "Where is the Sunrise Township Pass? The Yanbo River makes people sad."

   "Chaimen hears the barking of dogs, and returns to people on a snowy night."

Sunset, wind and snow, the intersection of these two, it is easy for people to escape physically and psychologically and return to a warm and reassuring place, and when you are in it, the most beautiful vision is probably to raise the stove , eat hot pot...

   For Xu Guangling.

No effect.

   This degree of weather change is unlikely to have any effect on his body.

   As for whether the sun hangs in the sky, or the moon hangs in the sky, or the sun and the moon are not so dark that there is heavy snow in the sky, all the same.

   So he continued his walk in a leisurely manner.

   There was a lot of snow in the fields, but none of them touched his body, not even his feet.

  Xu Guangling seems to be just a phantom, walking in this real world, or maybe he is the only real person, and the heavy snow in the sky is virtual.

   Then he saw a huge pile of rocks in an empty mountain.

   Mani heap.

   Xu Guangling had seen something like this in Beidi before, and there were not a few.

There are    in the city and also in the countryside.

  Some Tibetans will walk around such stone piles, walk in circles, worship, or recite sutras, etc. There are even some old ladies in the countryside, alone, chanting beside such stone piles.

   idle chatter.

   Think of it as a confidant.

   But the one Xu Guangling is seeing now is much bigger, at least seven or eight times bigger than the ones he has seen before. This is spectacular and has a visual impact.

   Moreover, it is like a small mountain, standing on the boundless mountains.

  Standing is actually not quite right.

   Because it is more than half slumped.

   At this moment, the darkening night and the heavy snow have been rendered again for its inherent vicissitudes.

When    approached, Xu Guangling stopped and faced this ancient stone pile with a distance of more than ten meters.

   "Xiaotian, show me the underground here."

   The next moment, Xu Guangling saw the underground scene of this mountain.

  A large number of pots, pottery, wooden bowls, stone pots, tables and chairs, as well as some iron utensils, etc., are scattered in the form of broken or rusted tens of kilometers of ground around this mani heap.

   There are also those obviously reinforced soils, as well as many other things, indicating that this place used to be a settlement area.

   And, at least the size of a "prosperous town".

  I don't know when, this town no longer exists, and the strange thing is that this Mani heap has been left. ——It stands to reason that it should be taken away by people who migrated elsewhere.

  Standing here, Xu Guangling still seemed to be chanting the old days in his ears.

  When he regained his senses in an inexplicable meditation, he realized that it was not as if he had actually heard the sound of chanting.

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