Tomb robbing: The survivors of the ruins will live forever from Pingshan

Chen Zhao seemed to understand.

He only knows two pieces of Qin opera, one is "Weeping over the Great Wall" and the other is "The Legend of the White Snake".

This is because it is familiar.

There are adaptations of various local operas.

Never heard of a flame horse.

"The ritual of worshiping the gods hasn't started yet, has it?"

Chen Zhao turned around and asked again.

"No, after the opera is over, it's time to worship the gods."

"When will the ferry open?"

Chen Zhao had no interest in the so-called offering sacrifices to the River God and Dragon King to pray for rain.

The only thing he thought about.

Just cross the river early.

"Whatever happens, it's already evening."

The young man thought for a while and gave an uncertain answer.

Anyway, after offering sacrifices to the River God in previous years, there were still all kinds of messy things.

It will definitely not happen in a while.

Want to cross the river.

Either go to Linxian or have to wait.

After listening to his explanation.

Chen Zhao was even more speechless.

With his ability to fight huge waves on the sea, crossing the river was actually not that difficult.

This section of waters in Gulan County.

Although extremely fast.

But there is no comparison with the sea under the violent storm.

Even crossing it alone would only take a quarter of an hour at most.

But here's the trouble.

He passed.

Where are the two horses?

"Brother, can you help me ask if there is anyone out on the boat? I'm in a hurry to cross the river now."

"Set out at this time?"

Upon hearing this.

The young man's pupils suddenly shrank.

It was as if I had heard some horror story.

Chen Zhao even heard his gasp.

"What, are there any taboos?"

Customs vary from place to place.

Even he doesn't dare to foresee anything.

I can only ask patiently.

"What else is there? The taboo here is huge. I advise you to wait patiently. Anyway, after worshiping the river god, the ferry will definitely open tomorrow morning."

The young man shook his head.

Said with a serious face.

"What if I have to cross the river today?"

"Unless you have wings and can fly over, who would dare to disobey the river god and go into the water on the Dragon King's Day?"

"Don't think about it, this is the rule..."

Seeing that he is still insisting.

The young man seemed to have lost his patience.

Their ancestors have relied on the Yellow River to thrive and survive.

When worshiping the river god.

No boats other than ceremonial boats are allowed to enter the water.

Otherwise, the River God Dragon King would be disturbed.

Disaster will inevitably occur at that time.

Besides, this is not decided by them, but the rules left by the ancestors, passed down orally from generation to generation.

It has long become an unwritten constraint.

Everyone obeys each other.

No one will destroy it easily.

“What if I pay~???

Chen Zhao thought for a while and came up with another idea.

"I rent a ferry and cross the river by myself. I don't have to bother the boatman. I pay first and the boat is put on the other side."

A few days passed in the blink of an eye.

It is still in northern Shaanxi.

It is one hundred and eight thousand miles away from the customs.

Chen Zhao was really anxious.

"...How much can you pay?"

The young man frowned and seemed a little shaken.

If so.

It seems that it does not violate the ancestral precepts.

Seeing that he was interested, Chen Zhao didn't talk nonsense. He had inquired before about taking a ferry boat.

It's just half a penny.

If you bring goods, horses, etc., the price will also increase accordingly.

But it’s only three or four dollars at most.

Extend a finger.

"A piece of silver?"

The young man's eyes suddenly widened and he exclaimed in shock.

"good."

"Just...borrowing a boat?"

He seemed a little unbelievable and asked again.

After all, in this world, the purchasing power of a piece of silver is astonishing.

Enough to buy hundreds of kilograms of grain.

Save some food and clothing, he can last for almost half a year by himself.

"Yes, I will cross the river myself."

Chen Zhao confirmed.

Hearing this, the young man gritted his teeth and did not hesitate any longer.

This kind of pie-in-the-sky thing.

If you miss it, you will never meet again.

At this moment, he no longer even had any interest in watching a show or listening to Qin opera.

He glanced at Chen Zhao.

The latter understood immediately.

Following him, we passed through the crowd and around the ancient temple.

Chen Zhao did not forget to lead the horse.

Walking along the crop fields on the bank of the Yellow River.

Soon.

The two of them entered a small village.

They are all thatched houses.

Even tile-roofed houses are rare.

However, because it is close to the Yellow River, the water system here is extremely rich.

Soon they reached a river.

It seems to be a water system coming down from the Yellow River.

"This is my boat."

I thought it was just a sampan or a awning boat at most.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a big ship.