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Hidden Sea Flower Chapter 14 The Secret of the Limit

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    Now the notebook and the picture are placed in front of me. They were given to me by the old lama.

    There is no doubt that I don¡¯t understand these words, but I can tell that they are in German. Obviously, the corpse that my brother found was a German corpse.

    Even though I don¡¯t understand the meaning of those words, when I see the picture, I know what this notebook is talking about.  There are many sketches in the notes. A few pages before the picture labeled "The Limit of the World" in Tibetan, I saw a huge bronze door.

    The bronze door was drawn with very delicate brushstrokes. The owner of this notebook must be a master of painting. I can see that the huge door is not exactly the same as what I saw in Changbai Mountain, but I understand that it must be  It's the same kind of thing.

    There is more than one such giant door?  Is there another giant bronze door in the hinterland of the Himalayas?

    I was surprised and looked at the sentence "The Limits of the World" and the accompanying picture.

    Could it be that what is drawn on this picture is the ultimate?

    I studied the picture carefully, and it was only three days later that I realized what it was.  Next, I will use the most detailed brush strokes to describe what is drawn on this picture. Smart people may be able to guess what it is.

    First of all, the size of this notebook is about the size of a palm. Secondly, the above picture was drawn with a pencil, and the lines are extremely delicate. Obviously, when the owner of the notebook was drawing, he was not thinking of recording shapes, but was instead  I hold myself to the standard of copying art, so I took this painting extremely seriously.

    Finally, in the picture, what we can see is something like a turtle shell. There is no scale. We don¡¯t know how big this thing actually is, but from the perspective of the person standing next to it in the picture, it is an extremely large one.  There are very, very small cracks on the "tortoise shell". What surprised me is that the author of this painting painted all the cracks. It can be seen that he painted it with extreme care.  Rather than a way to show off or reflect painting skills.

    Just next to this "turtle shell", there are eight smaller "turtle shells". They are arranged irregularly, forming a strange shape with the large "turtle shell".

    And around all the "turtle shells", there are many tentacle-like things, or things that look like cables, connected to each other like spider webs.

    This is the limit of the world?

    I was very surprised at the time, because these things seemed to be just some particularly ugly spots.  If the artist hadn't deliberately included a few people in the composition to indicate that these objects were extremely huge, then they could be regarded as ordinary objects.

    What exactly is this?  Would it be called the limit of the world?

    the eleventh day.

    Men Youping no longer knows where he is, surrounded by vast white snow. If a few days ago, the majestic snow-capped mountains gave him a sense of awe here, but now he is completely numb.

    After getting the golden ball, Laba and the other porter were very happy. Menyouping told Laba that there might be many more golden balls like this at his destination.  From this, Laba understood Menyou Ping, a child who seemed to be from a wealthy family, and came to the hinterland of the snow-capped mountains alone. If it was for such a reason, he could accept it.  "You came to this mountain for those golden balls?" Laba asked him while walking.  The journey these days was on snowy slopes, so they walked more calmly and had more opportunities to rest.

    Menyouping seemed a little difficult to answer Raba's question. After walking for a while, he shook his head and said, "Probably not." "It has something to do with a secret," Menyouping continued. He walked slowly and said  Something that Raba couldn't understand.

    A long time ago, Menyouping's family got a stone box engraved with dragon patterns from the emperor of China.  This dragon-patterned box was excavated by death row prisoners in the mountain. One special feature was that the box itself had no gaps and was a whole. Therefore, the emperor could not open it, so he came to ask several elders of his family for help.

    Men You Ping didn¡¯t know how the box was opened. The process was very mysterious. After that, several elders of the family had a secret meeting overnight, so many things changed overnight.

    Laba was confused when he heard it, but he felt it was magical. He knew that Menyou Ping would not tell him everything. He just thought of a story about a dragon that the lama told him.  In that story, there is also a box handed down from ancient times.  "It was a mistake to open that box. There are some things that don't matter if you don't know them. Once you know them, you will face an irreversible fate," Menyouping murmured, "In the snowy mountains here, maybe  Related?With the box method, we got the first half of the news, but lost the second half. Therefore, I had to come here to try it myself.  "What about the rest of your family?"  "Raba asked him.

    Men Youping looked at the snow mountain calmly: "They are now in another place similar to here."

    Laba didn¡¯t ask any more questions. He felt that Menyouping just wanted to dispel his thoughts. He didn¡¯t know whether the information was true or false, and it didn¡¯t make much sense to hear it.  Menyou Ping's words didn't make much sense to him. He only had those golden balls in his heart.  With those, his life will change completely. He is worth the gamble. If he loses anyway, he won't lose much.

    Nothing happened on the twelfth day. As the sun set, Laba looked at the sunny side and suddenly realized that he didn't know where he was going. The place with the golden ball might be in this snowy area.  anywhere.

    The only clue is the huge lake in the snow mountain.

    Raba comforted himself that although the area here is vast and uninhabited, and it is the most mysterious no-man's land on the roof of the world, such a large lake can be seen even from a long distance away.

    He and the other porter rested in a daze, thinking about the golden balls and the changes in life after owning them.

    I don¡¯t know how long their daze lasted. I have been to snowy mountains and know that there are not many things that can be done there. The only way to pass the time is to be in a daze.  I don¡¯t know how Raba discovered the flash of light in the snowfield ahead. It was actually a very, very difficult thing.

    In short, before dusk ended, Laba saw rhythmic lights flashing in the snow-capped mountains ahead.

    It was green light, flashing with frequency.  He thought it was an illusion at first, because it was at least ten days away from the nearest place with people, and he had never seen such a green light.

    After Laba looked at it for a few times, he turned around and asked Menyou Ping to take a look, only to find that Menyou Ping had already seen it.  When he turned back to look again, he found that the shining point was actually moving and seemed to be heading towards them.

    Raba was a little flustered, he didn¡¯t know what it was.  Beast?  Big bird?  Or some kind of monster?  He stood up and tried to find a place to hide.  Mengyouping slipped him and another porter behind a small snow bag. The three of them buried themselves in the snow and watched the green light flickering in front of them, but soon it bypassed several snow bags in front of them.  Qiu, got closer to them.

    The green light moved so fast, and at the same time they also heard a series of faint ringtones, which seemed particularly ethereal in the snow.

    Soon, they saw what the green light was.  It was a group of strange people, wearing Tibetan clothes and carrying a strange thing.  The head of this thing shines with green light, and there are bells hanging on this strange thing.

    There are actually people moving here?  Raba found it incredible.  He clearly saw those people passing through the valley in front of them and walking towards the innermost part of the valley.

    At this time, the place where Raba and the others were staying was still a bit far away from those people, and he couldn't see much clearly.  Raba wasn't even sure if those people were alive. Maybe they were ghosts in the snowy mountains?

    But Menyou Ping had already climbed up and signaled to Laba and the others that they must follow.  "If there are people living here, they will definitely live by the lake." Menyouping said, "Follow them and we can find the place we are looking for."
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