Chapter 383 He... didn't dare to gamble!
After hearing several people say this, Black Glasses suppressed the idea of finding out.
Not to mention that Chen Ziyan can make decisions with a single word in the team. Even if the minority obeys the majority, there is no support for his proposal, so he takes it lightly.
Seeing that everyone's opinions were unified, Chen Ziyan didn't even look at the passage again. He led the people out of the wolf's den neatly, reorganized the team and started to move forward.
You must know that they plan to leave Zanggu Valley before dark. Half of the time has passed now. If there are any more twists and turns on the road, they may have to spend the night in this weird sacrificial ditch again, so Chen Ziyan thought it would be better to seize the time and try to leave here as originally planned.
Whether it was because there were only those giant wolves in the bone-hiding ditch, or because the evil spirits' movements were restricted by the blazing sun, Chen Ziyan and the others' journey in the second half of the journey was smooth sailing, and they soon reached the exit.
I saw a hillside connected to the exit, as if blocking something. The hillside was full of fresh green grass, which was completely opposite to the ghostly scene in this narrow deep ditch.
Perhaps smelling the smell of green grass, the yak under Chen Ziyan and his companions immediately picked up speed, mooing happily while rushing towards the hillside outside the canyon.
Due to the limited space in the canyon, the team was arranged in a straight line, so there was a certain distance between the group of people. Therefore, before Chen Ziyan, who was at the end, left the canyon, he saw the first person who climbed the hillside. Yihe Sangbu seemed to have been frightened the moment they climbed the hillside and fell directly off the back of the yak. However, they did not get up immediately. Instead, they knelt down tremblingly and worshiped repeatedly.
The others didn't know what was going on, but Chen Ziyan understood it and knew that he must have seen the so-called jade-topped Buddha's light that can only be seen by those who are destined.
Sure enough, when Chen Ziyan climbed up the hillside, he saw a misty white light shining in the northern sky. This white light flickered and swayed as it stretched, like a continuously extending light.
The light in the sky seemed illusory and real, but it happened to circle the silver top of a snow peak in the distance, creating a harmonious and harmonious scene before everyone's eyes, like the sun and the moon embracing each other. Wonderful sight.
Even Chen Ziyan, who already knew what he would see, couldn't help but feel surprised after seeing such a gorgeous scene with his own eyes.
But that's it. He was just slightly amazed, and he would certainly not be as impressed by the scene as Chu Yi and Sang Bu, who bowed respectfully to pay homage.
Glancing at the dull people around him, Chen Ziyan focused his attention on Chu Yi and Sang Bu, and soon discovered that although they were both paying homage, there were substantial differences.
While the two were paying homage, they were also praying in low voices at the same time. Although this inaudible sound could not be heard clearly by ordinary people, it was particularly clear in Chen Ziyan's ears.
The first day of the month is undoubtedly extremely pious, and the prayers in his mouth are scriptures, but Sambu is asking the Buddha for blessing, and his words are all appeals.
After hearing clearly the content of the two people's prayers, Chen Ziyan became more and more certain of his previous suspicion that this first grade of junior high school must have some relationship with Tantric Buddhism.
In fact, Chen Ziyan has been thinking about one thing, that is, this world has extraordinary power, and the foundation of this power has always existed, so where are the inheritors of these extraordinary powers?
He felt that these inheritors were hiding for some reason. They were usually invisible to everyone and only revealed their abilities when needed.
Excluding players of similar bloodline like Zhang Qiling and Heijing, the only one Chen Ziyan knew in the past was the Tiebang Lama whom Hu Bayi knew, but now he felt that Chu Yi might also be such a person.
Because after listening to the scriptures recited on the first day of the Qing Dynasty, Chen Ziyan actually felt a faint feeling of addiction, which was obviously very abnormal.
My family knows about their own affairs, but Chen Ziyan knows it better than anyone else. He has never even had contact with these things a few times, so this is definitely something wrong.
While Chen Ziyan was thinking about this, he suddenly heard Shirley Yang say: "This should not be the Buddha's light that appears once in a thousand years. It should just be a synchronous discharge phenomenon in the clouds. The clouds in the snow-capped mountains in this area are too thick, so This phenomenon is easy to occur in the evening.”
Although Shirley Yang no longer denies the authenticity of mysterious phenomena and extraordinary power, she does not think that products of faith such as gods and Buddhas really exist. That is to say, Buddha's light is some kind of natural phenomenon.
Just like the water dragon halo at the Tomb of King Xian, that otherworldly scene, let alone ancient times, even in modern times will give people a sensory experience of the residence of gods, but it is not a fairy cave, it is just a terrestrial feng shui nurtured It's just a strange natural phenomenon.
With such a clear example, Shirley Yang naturally relied on the Buddha's light at this time, and she happened to be able to find a more reasonable explanation, so she said this.
Well...how to put it, it can be said that the more she understands this, the more Shirley Yang feels like this, which makes her no longer religious in her own beliefs.
In the past, reciting the Bible silently was a form of prayer, but now it is a pure habit for her, and it has become a means of meditating. It is essentially the same as meditation.
It can be said that after getting to know Chen Ziyan and the others, Shirley Yang's faith completely changed.
Chen Ziyan had no objection to Shirley Yang's statement, and was too lazy to care whether the Buddha's light was true or false. Whether it was him or Hu Bayi, they were the kind of people who worshiped the temple if it was useful and recommended it if it was useless, regardless of whether it was a spirit or a god. Buddha, in their eyes, is equal to a tool.
On the other hand, after Chu Yi heard this, he immediately retorted: "That's different. This is really a sacred scene of Buddha's light. Anyone who sees the Buddha's light will have good luck."
< br>Perhaps he was afraid that they would not believe it, so Chuyi explained in detail: "This is a small Buddha light that is very common in Karamir. It is not the kind of thousand-year-old Buddha light that is painted in the "Ten Phases of Freedom" The thousand-year-old Buddha's light inside cannot be seen here, it can only be seen at the top of Kawabog Snow Mountain."
The implication is very clear. It can be said that this is a small Buddha's light, but it cannot be said to be a fake Buddha's light. This is. An extremely serious matter of principle!
Shirley Yang, who was also a devout believer, understood Chu Yi's thoughts very well, so she had no intention of arguing. After he finished speaking, she decisively chose to acquiesce.
Chen Ziyan laughed secretly as he watched, but he also knew that this was the best choice for Shirley Yang to deal with. Debating such an inconclusive issue with a devout believer was just looking for trouble for himself.
However, he could not let the atmosphere continue to be awkward. Seeing the light in the sky disappear, he took over the conversation: "Brother Chuyi, the Buddha's light is also going to dissipate, so let's talk about Shenluogou."
When I first saw that the light on the snowy peak in the distance had indeed begun to dim, I stopped dwelling on the topic just now and replied:
“Shenluogou is not only a unique low-altitude ancient glacier in the world. It is also a mysterious and dangerous place. The entire glacier passes between two snow-capped mountains and extends to the primitive jungle below. The length is about several kilometers. In the primitive jungle under the glacier, there are towering ancient trees and countless species of trees growing in the sky. It has extremely rich animal and plant resources with exotic flowers and plants.”
In order to prove that what he said was true, Chu Yi also told everyone about the eighty-eight-flavored plant he discovered here. Experience with Pearl Ganoderma Grass.
After listening to the description of the first grade of junior high school, Wang Kaixuan blinked: "Eighty-eight-flavor pearl Ganoderma lucidum grass? This thing sounds like a treasure from the name!"
He felt that if he was on the way, it was absolutely necessary to go there. Take a trip and take this spiritual grass that was not obtained by the first grade of junior high school in the first place.
Hu Bayi knew what the fat man was up to by looking at his expression, and immediately gave him a hard look, signaling him to be more honest with him.
Chen Ziyan did not say anything, but he was also very interested in the so-called eighty-eight-flavor pearl Ganoderma lucidum grass. After all, his demand for nourishing drugs was completely bottomless.
However, his city is deeper than Wang Kaixuan, so this idea has not been noticed by others. His vigilance towards Junior High School and even Sang Bu has been raised to the highest level now, so he doesn't want to let these two people see it at all.
Seeing that it was getting dark, Chen Ziyan chose a gentle hillside to camp nearby, planning to settle down first before talking about anything else.
But Chen Ziyan was not idle either. In the name of chatting, he got a lot of information about Shenluogou Glacier in the first grade of junior high school.
Although it is not yet clear whether the information is true or false, as long as there is some truth in it, it will be very useful to them.
After dinner, Chen Ziyan felt that the time was almost up, so he said: "Brothers Chuyi and Brother Sangbu, the road ahead is too dangerous, so let us go by ourselves. You will set off tomorrow morning Go back.”
Chen Ziyan originally planned to let the two people go home after entering Shenluogou, but he just took a cursory look down and found that the yak could not follow them at all, and he could only rely on himself for the rest of the way. It was a heavy burden, so this thought arose.
And even the first year of junior high school who is familiar with the terrain here has only entered the outer reaches of Shenluogou, so the role of the guide is minimal, and it does more harm than good to them.
Sangbu was very moved by this, but Chuyi refused without hesitation: "I will go with you too. What you are going to do can accumulate great merit!"
And he also said that the Baoding Buddha's light he had just seen was a blessing given by the Buddha, and would definitely protect them from achieving what they wanted.
Chen Ziyan did not argue with him about the Buddha's light. Instead, he pointed at the group of yaks that were munching on the grass nearby and said, "What should we do with the yaks? There are still a group of demons in the Zanggu Valley. Wolves and yaks are not safe here”
He did not play any reasonable tricks, but directly put the problems that needed to be solved in front of him.
The threat of giant wolves in Zanggu Valley is on the side. If they all enter Shenluogou, the yaks left here will probably feed the giant wolves in less than two days.
As expected, these yaks already account for most of Chu Yi and Sang Bu’s family fortune. Even if Chu Yi is willing to give them up, Chen Ziyan can guarantee that Sang Bu will not let them go.
"This..."
Chuyi frowned and subconsciously looked at Sambu next to him. It seemed that he intended to let Sambu take the yaks back by himself.
Chen Ziyan didn't wait for him to speak, and said directly: "The way back is also unsafe. Sambu cannot take care of so many yaks, and he himself may be in danger."
Although he didn't say anything clearly, But the meaning behind the words was already obvious. If Sambu was allowed to go back with the yak herd by himself, the possibility of an accident would be very high.
After all, the number of yaks is there. If you want to pass through the Zanggu Valley during the day, it is best for two people to look after each other as you did when you came. This is the safest way.
Sang Bu was not stupid either. He understood now and quickly looked at Chu Yi.
He knows the first grade of junior high school better than Chen Ziyan and the others. He knows that this person was qualified to be the captain of the Karamir Wolves team. That was a real achievement, and there were countless wolf corpses under his feet.
This is also the main reason why Sang Bu dares to come here. He believes that Chu Yi has the ability to take him back safely.
Faced with Sambu's pleading eyes, Chuyi fell silent. He was now completely in a dilemma. After thinking for a while, he breathed out and said:
< br>"I understand. It seems that I am not blessed with this merit."
After thinking about it, he found that he seemed to have a choice, but in fact he had no choice.
Even if he cruelly rejects Sang Bu, Chen Ziyan and the others will not take him with him, because no one wants his companion to be someone who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal, especially in such a dangerous place.
Chen Ziyan was not surprised at all by this answer. After he said those words, he knew that the matter had come to an end. As long as Chu Yi was not hopelessly paranoid, then he would not make such a choice that was not pleasing to both sides.
Because this was not a pleasant conversation, everyone lost interest in chatting and went to rest after a while.
It was still dark the next day, so Chu Yi and Sang Bu said goodbye to Chen Ziyan and others, and headed back with the yak herd.
After watching their figures disappear into the Zanggu Valley, the black glasses smiled and gave Chen Ziyan a thumbs up: "Master Chen, you are so tall!"
What he said yesterday I wanted to say it last night, but because I haven’t left yet in the first year of junior high school, I stayed until now.
"This is nothing." Chen Ziyan didn't care much.
It seemed to be just a small psychological game, but he didn't know how many times he reviewed it in his heart.
Hu Bayi frowned and asked: "Mr. Chen, what's going on on the first day of the new year?"
Through last night's incident, he also saw that there was something wrong, but he didn't Find out exactly where the problem lies.
Others were also curious about this and looked at Chen Ziyan.
Chen Ziyan hesitated for a moment and said: "Actually, I'm not sure, but the first grade of junior high school must have its own purpose."
This is beyond doubt.
Actually, Chen Ziyan is not sure about the purpose of the first year of junior high school, whether it is good or bad for them.
But...
He...dare not gamble!
Whether Chen Ziyan is suspicious or maliciously speculating, he feels that no matter good or bad, it is safest to avoid such unexpected factors as much as possible and reduce extraneous problems.
(End of this chapter)