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Seven days later.
Nan Baoyi rolled up the car curtain.
It was drizzling, surrounded by mountains, with white mist looming in the mountains, and the scenery was magnificent.
In the distance, the Big and Small Jianmen Mountains stand in the autumn rain.
At the break of Jianmen Mountain, there are sheer cliffs and peaks on both sides that look like swords, and the two walls confront each other like gates, so it is called "Jianmen". The terrain is dangerous and majestic, and there are planks running across the cliffs, which is frightening to look at.
The cry of the ape came from the depths of the mountains, and the echo lasted for a long time, making it even more sad and ferocious, as if it were a ghost talking alone.
The yellow crane hovers in the rainy sky. Although the sky is high and far away, the mountains are even more majestic, making people worry whether it can fly over the majestic Shu Road.
The road to Shu is difficult, and it is difficult to reach the sky.
It¡¯s definitely not a lie.
Nan Baoyi recited softly: "'There are traces of dust and wine on the clothes, and I feel ecstasy everywhere when I travel far away. Is this a poet? Riding a donkey into the sword gate in the drizzle.'"
"This poem is not suitable for Miss Nan Wu."
Gu Chongshan drank strong wine and raised his red lips.
Nan Baoyi looked at him with bright eyes: "Lu Fangweng lamented in his poem, is he just a poet who rides a donkey into the sword gate in his life? I think he probably wants to fight on the glacier battlefield with iron horses. And I am the same My ambition is not in Jinguan City, I also want to go to a bigger world, soaring up to the blue clouds, to the top of the clouds."
Gu Chongshan swung his glass of wine.
He narrowed his eyes and smiled sarcastically: "How can a canary in a cage fly over famous mountains and rivers and up into the sky with such small wings?"
In the corner of the carriage, Xue Mei tugged on Xue Qishan's sleeve.
She whispered: "Brother, why can't I understand what they are saying?"
"It's okay if you don't understand." Old God Xue Qishan was here, "If I could understand, I would have found a position under my father's account long ago. Why do I still need to go to such a ghost place with you?"
The carriage drove for a while before slowly stopping.
The eunuch driving the car said respectfully: "Master Governor, the road ahead is steep and the carriage cannot pass."
Gu Chongshan said lightly "Yeah".
He got off the carriage and headed towards Bai Dao.
Nan Baoyi followed closely behind.
The so-called Cypress Road is simple and secluded. The ground is paved with bluestone tiles, and both sides are planted with thick and majestic pines and cypresses. It must have a history of hundreds of years.
The chirping of birds is so distant that it is hard to tell where they are chirping.
Yuwei and Changxin followed Nan Baoyi with a small baggage on their backs.
Wei Jiannan handed Nan Baoyi a cane, "We have to walk ten miles to reach Jueyuan Temple."
Jueyuan Temple is their resting place.
Nan Baoyi took the cane and thanked him happily.
After walking half a mile, Gu Chongshan looked back.
The little girl is jumping up and down and seems to like the scenery here very much.
He pursed his red lips and continued walking forward.
Although Nan Baoyi has been to Jiange County twice, it was only when she was very young and she has no impression of it. Now walking through such a simple and quiet Baidao, everything she saw was new and she didn't feel tired at all.
Behind her, Xue Mei was about to cry.
She was carrying a wide skirt that touched the floor. She would step on the hem of the skirt after taking a few steps. She had only walked half a mile and had already fallen three or five times.
In the end, there was nothing she could do. With a dark face, she ordered the Xue family servants to get a stretcher and carry her across the road.
Xue Qishan was not willing to endure hardship and sat on the stretcher.
When passing by Nan Baoyi, Xue Mei mocked condescendingly: "Nan Baoyi, walk slowly, I have to go to Jueyuan Temple first. I heard that the temple is very small and there are not even two clean Zen rooms, so I You're welcome, the best meditation room is mine!"
After saying that, he excitedly rushed to the front.
Nan Baoyi didn¡¯t care at all.
She likes this place.
Look at the ancient cypresses and listen to the chirping of birds, how comfortable it is.
After walking another two miles, a pottery figurine appeared in front of us.
It is a pottery figurine in the shape of a woman, about the same size as a real person. It stands beside the road. When I saw it suddenly, I thought it was someone standing there. It looked a bit scary.
"what is that?"
Nan Baoyi is curious.
Wei Jiannan replied: "Pottery figurines."
"Pottery figurines? What are you doing here?"
Wei Jiannan shook his head, "There were no marks before, maybe they were marks made by local people."
AftertasteSaid: "My slave, I think it looks like the ornaments that decorate Bai Dao."
"It's to pay homage to the mountain god."
"There are gods hidden in the mountains. In order to pray for good weather in the area, we use pottery figurines to offer sacrifices to the mountain gods, which means to marry the mountain gods."
"is that so?"
Nan Baoyi curiously set up an arbor and looked into the distance, "But there are still many pottery figurines standing in front of them. Can the mountain god marry so many wives at once?"
The three of them were silent.
Sometimes, they feel that their young lady¡¯s brain is different from others.
They walked through Bai Dao, and not long after, Xiao Yi and others came over.
Nan Baozhu and Ning Wanzhou were dawdling behind, while Xiao Yi and Jiang Suihan were walking in front.
Jiang Suihan shook his folding fan and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao, it's true that he didn't even say hello to me when he came to Jiange County. He made me ride a horse halfway and spent a lot of effort to catch up."
"I remember that your master is in Jiange County."
"Yes, the old man lives in Jiange County. I'm thinking of coming with you to visit his old man."
Jiang Suihan spoke with more emotion in his eyes.
Thinking about a doctor of medicine, a beauty blogger, and a sales expert in the 21st century, how could he be described as "miserable" once he traveled to this era and transformed into an orphan who was abandoned at birth?
That snowy night that year, he was thrown outside a hut by his biological mother.
The owner of the hut is his master.
His master raised him until he was ten years old, taught him the medical skills of living dead human flesh and white bones, and then sent him out to fend for himself.
Later, he met the Xiao family brother.
Xiao Yi thought of his rough life experience and said calmly: "He has been a nurturing kindness to you. You should definitely visit him."
While talking, Jiang Suihan suddenly noticed the pottery figurines in front of him.
He was curious: "Brother Xiao, what do you think that is?"
"Pottery figurines."
"It's so weird to appear here."
The two of them got closer, and the pottery figurine was so lifelike that you could see subtle expressions between its brows and eyes. In addition, it was the size of a living person, and its appearance on this deep and uninhabited road gave people an inexplicable sense of terror.
Jiang Suihan shook his folding fan and suddenly said: "There are more ahead."
Along the way out of Baidao, there were more than a dozen pottery figurines.
Jiang Suihan came closer to observe carefully, but was stopped by Xiao Yi.
He said coldly: "The smell of corpses."
Jiang Suihan quickly backed away, in disbelief: "Corpse odor? You can smell it?!"
After saying that, he patted his head again, "I forgot, your ancestors were from the perfume industry, and your family members have a very sensitive sense of smell"
Xiao Yi¡¯s face didn¡¯t look very good.
The town at the foot of the mountain looks peaceful and peaceful from a distance.
It¡¯s just this place¡
I'm afraid the water is very deep.
I can¡¯t blame Gu Chongshan for coming here.
He walked towards the foot of the mountain.
Jiang Suihan turned around: "You two, keep up!"
However, he saw Nan Baozhu and Ning Wanzhou each holding a pottery figurine and playing happily.
Nan Baozhu even kissed the pottery figurine.
"Well¡¡"
Jiang Suihan decided not to tell them the truth about the pottery figurines. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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