Chapter 171 [Departure from no man’s land! The mysterious call of the valley】
Night falls quickly.
When darkness covers the sky, stars are reflected on this pure snowfield.
The fact that Gema stood up was regarded by the villagers as a miracle of the Buddha's appearance. They prayed devoutly and were truly happy for Gema.
Similarly, Hu Bayi and Yang An are also regarded as people chosen by God. Those who are watched by the Buddha receive the highest courtesy.
Yang An found that his worries were unnecessary.
After all, this world is mysterious and unpredictable, and most Tibetans themselves have faith.
So the villagers easily accepted this miracle, welcomed them into the largest and most comfortable tent, and served them rich and luxurious meals.
The tent was surrounded by the smell of burning cow dung, but there was no peculiar smell. Instead, it smelled like green grass over time.
The butter lamp is lit on the table, and it also emits a faint fragrance.
The dinner is rich and has Tibetan characteristics.
Including cold yak tongue, cordyceps stew, grilled buns, stewed sheep head, noodle lungs, hand-caught mutton rice, heavily seasoned beef soup with flatbread, and butter tea with brown sugar of tsampa and so on.
Almost equivalent to a banquet.
The fat man held the stewed mutton trotters in one hand and gnawed on them.
There was still noise outside. It was a group of herdsmen outside the yurt who were also celebrating by singing and dancing around the fire.
"Wow!"
Yang An and Fatty chatted about the Harry Potter book he wrote.
The fat man asked him when he would write an Oriental Harry Potter. Yang An laughed and said that it would no longer be magic, not to mention writing down what they had experienced would be enough to be considered a masterpiece. .
The blanket hanging at the door was lifted, and a stream of cold air penetrated into the tent.
Everyone in the room looked back.
It was discovered that the herdsman was lucky, that is, the burly figure of 'Chu Yi' appeared in the tent.
He was carrying a large jar of highland barley wine in his hand, his eyes were blazing, and he glanced around the tent when he saw Yang An and walked over quickly.
Without saying a word, his wild aura caused everyone in the room to talk.
Hu Bayi and Fatty immediately wanted to get up and stand in front of Yang An and Shirley Yang.
“Is this auspicious?”
When Uncle Zaba, who was with Yang An and the others, saw this, his heart skipped a beat and he stood up quickly.
Unexpectedly, the first grade of junior high school took two steps forward.
Kneel down directly on the ground and kowtow heavily to Yang An, who is sitting in the first place in the middle.
“???”
This situation was beyond everyone’s expectations.
When Hu Bayi came to his senses, he jumped up and went over to help Chu Yi up, but was rejected by Chu Yi with a wave of his hand.
I saw this man from Kham in northern Tibet saying a series of words loudly with a face full of guilt.
Unfortunately, they are all in Tibetan, and Yang An can’t quite understand them.
Uncle Zaba breathed a sigh of relief and turned to explain to the curious Yang An.
"Ciji said that he had misunderstood the distinguished guest. He had already heard from Gema that you cured Gema, which meant you saved his life. You are his greatest benefactor. He thought Please forgive his impulse this morning.”
While talking, Uncle Zaba looked at Yang An with a little awe.
He knew clearly that the young man in front of him with handsome appearance and refined temperament was by no means an ordinary person, but a person with great ability.
In the morning, he witnessed with his own eyes the miracle of Gema going from being paralyzed on the bed to regenerating his body muscles and being able to stand up.
Yang An also guessed the purpose of the first grade and said immediately, "It doesn't matter, it's just a little effort. Brother Ji, don't feel bad about it. If it were me, I might have misunderstood it."
"As for the cure. Gema, if you want to thank me, just thank Hu Bayi. He asked me to help treat Gema.”
Yang An pointed at Hu Bayi and didn't take this matter to heart.
On the one hand, it was Hu Bayi’s request, and Ge Ma was also pitiful. On the other hand, Chu Yi needed to take them into the mountains. In the original work, Chu Yi was also a well-known man, and finally died together with the Wolf King.
Deserves respect.
Since the future is their tour guide, it is Yang An’s own. He has always been kind to his own people.
Uncle Zhaba nodded and said a few words to Chu Yi who was still kneeling on the ground to plead guilty. The general meaning was that we will not hold you responsible, get up and so on.
It can be seen that Chu Yi breathed a sigh of relief and stood up gratefully. The joy on his face needed no words to express. Of course, he was happy for his sister.
Then he raised the jar next to him, which contained highland barley wine.
No need to say more, everyone had a good time drinking and chatting.
It was at this time that Yang An made a request to hire Chu Yi as a guide to enter Karamir.
Chu Yi said that if it were someone else, he would definitely not agree. The weather was entering autumn at this time, and going into the mountains in winter would undoubtedly be suicidal. But his benefactor needed help, and he did not hesitate to do so. He agreed. .
Yang An comforted Chu Yi that there was no need to worry about this trip, and he would be protected.
Then we talked about preparations before entering the mountains.
Entering Karamir from Gezebuqing requires passing through a section of no-man’s land.
On the first day of the year, I wondered why Yang An and his party were so poorly prepared. If they didn’t have enough equipment to go in, they might not be able to get out.
But Yang An showed that he could make something disappear out of thin air.
My eyes widened on the first day of the new year, and then I stopped mentioning things like equipment.
In addition, the problem of weapons has also been solved.
The herdsmen here have a lot of guns and ammunition in their homes. Although they are all old, some of them were even seized from poachers.
But fortunately, they are all well maintained and can be used.
Yang An originally didn’t want to bring these.
Once he enters the uninhabited land, it will be his world. The sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the sea is wide enough for fish to leap. He can use his extraordinary power unscrupulously, so why would he need a gun?
But I couldn’t bear the fact that Lao Hu and Fatty loved guns.
The two of them have old ideas. As the saying goes, if their ideological reform is not sufficient, even nine cows will not be able to pull them back.
I feel like I don’t have a gun in my hand and I feel insecure.
After repeated lobbying by Fatty and Hu Ba, Yang An also lost to these two treasures and agreed to Fatty to pick out a few long and short guns with sufficient ammunition, high power and good maintenance.
Fatty happily took the lead in grabbing a US military standard m1911 pistol, which was seized from poachers before the first day of junior high school.
Everyone decided to wait until the third day to set off.
Going to the Karamir Mountains, Yang An didn’t realize how dangerous it was, but others didn’t.
Both felt that it was extremely dangerous, so on the first day of the junior high school, he specifically asked to set aside a day to spend time with his family.
He also has a lovely daughter.
Seeing the cute little girl giving him yak jerky and butter tea, Yang An secretly thought that this time he would definitely bring the first grader back.
The next day.
The weather is sunny.
Early in the morning, everyone was preparing to set off. Uncle Zaba came with a group of herdsmen to see them off.
In the team, a neatly dressed girl, dressed in traditional Tibetan clothes, stood at the front, holding several khatas in her hands.
"Gema?" Hu Bayi was overjoyed. He and Yang An looked at each other and stepped forward to welcome him.
“Brother Hu.”
Gema, who could already stand and walk normally, smiled shyly at Hu Bayi.
But his eyes frequently fell on the handsome Yang An behind Hu Bayi, wearing mountaineering clothes and sunglasses on his forehead.
Lao Hu is slow.
He looked at Gema patronizingly. To be honest, the Gema now was completely different from the Gema who was lying on the bed a few days ago.
"Body Regeneration"
Although it is only the first level, it has also transformed Gema.
The skin becomes hydrated and smoother than the beauty of Jiangnan.
Her skin color has also changed from a malnourished dark yellow to one as tender as egg white, and her figure is much taller. If she was an ugly duckling before, she is now a beautiful white swan.
"I will present a khata to Brother Hu and my benefactor~"
Seeing the stunned eyes of Hu Bayi and Fatty, Gema lowered his head in embarrassment and said.
When offering hada to Yang An, Gema became obviously nervous.
Her smart eyes stared at Yang An, with indescribable gratitude and excitement on her face.
"Thank you, benefactor. You are my biggest benefactor. The original Bodhisattva can bless you for your safe return. I wish you good luck and good health. I will definitely spend my life to repay you."
Gema said so softly. There is a deep meaning hidden in the words
Yang An lowered his head and asked Gema to put a khata on him, but unexpectedly, as soon as the khata touched his neck, it seemed to be pulled and floated towards the ground.
Gema was shocked and quickly tried again.
But after several attempts, it seemed that Yang An could not be brought to him. This scene amazed the people around him.
Yang An's smile froze, and he had no choice but to take the hada and carry it with him, so that there was no sign of slipping.
Uncle Zhaba laughed and said that this was because Yang An was a man of great luck. He couldn’t just say that this was an ominous sign when he first set out.
But in fact
Yang An glanced beside him and could see the corners of Mu Gai's mouth pouting in anger, and the eyes glaring at Gema angrily.
It makes people laugh and cry.
It was Mu Gai who repeatedly tore off the hadas that Ge Ma brought to Yang An.
This girl has actually learned how to be jealous
Yang An rubbed his nose without leaving a trace, and nodded to Ge Ma, who obviously had some strange feelings for him.
His sharing of talents and abilities seems to have increased his charm a lot, but it is impossible for Yang An to have any trouble with Gema.
So just pretend you don’t know, and give up those little thoughts of Gema.
After Gema, who had a dim smile, stepped away, the group of people set off towards the no-man's land on yaks.
Watching Yang An and his group leave.
Uncle Zaba stepped forward and patted Gema on the shoulder, "Gema, that noble man is obviously not something we can contact. The fact that you can stand up is already blessed by the Bodhisattva. Don't have too many unrealistic thoughts. "
"I understand"
Gema forced a smile, but looking at her depressed expression, it was obvious that she did not listen to what Uncle Zaba said.
She took a deep breath, turned around and took her little niece's hand, pulling her back.
"Aunt Gemma, when will my father come back?" The little girl still had candy in her mouth, looking innocent.
"Soon, maybe I'll be back when it snows for the first time."
"Then can I still eat candy then?"
Gema smiled when he heard the words, her eyelashes were curved, she put her hand on her little niece's head and rubbed it, "It's definitely okay. You didn't hear Uncle Hu saying that he wants to take you to Lhasa"
Leave the herder village.
Go all the way north and enter the uninhabited area.
This place is deserted, but it is a paradise for natural animals. There are many wild animals.
The mountains stretch endlessly, and the snowy tops are connected to the sky. It is almost impossible to tell whether it is a snow-capped mountain or a cloud in the sky.
This time there were no extra porters. The group of people were like tourists on a mountain climb, traveling more than twice as fast.
Except for the eldest brother from the junior high school who brought a lot of food and tools, the four of them, Yang An, only carried hiking bags and shotguns.
Wait until you get out of the village.
Yang An put the food supplies into the inner world, and now he felt even more relaxed.
"What is the skill of Prophet Quela?"
The first grade of junior high school can also speak some Chinese, but he doesn't use it much. He needs to distinguish carefully to hear it clearly. He insists on calling Yang An' "Cerela" means a wise person, and the fat man once boasted that Yang An was a "prophet", so he got this title.
"Hey, you don't understand this." The fat man pretended, shook his head and said, "This is a Taoist spell over there. What is it called? Yes, the world is in the palm of your hand!"
Bye Said, the first grade of junior high school almost took it seriously.
Seeing the fat man bragging, Hu Bayi walked over to Yang An and Shirley Yang.
"Little Master Yang, don't mind."
"It's nothing." Yang An smiled, he couldn't understand what a fat man was like, and now he was looking at the description in his memory. map.
This map was seen by Yang An when he was bored in his previous life and went to Tieba to read the posts.
There is a big boss who directly made the floor plans of various tombs and character relationship tables from the original work of Gui Chui Deng.
Yang An glanced at it in a hurry and forgot about it long ago. During this period, his memory greatly improved, and the memories were stored in the soul palace and could be viewed at any time.
It reminded me of the plan of the tomb that I had seen a few times.
“Leaving Gazebuqing, we can enter the mountainous area in about three days. There are countless ancient glaciers, but we only need to find the 'Zanggu Valley' first, and then we can find the Kunlun Demon Kingdom. It’s easy with the Demon Tower.”
Yang Angang said.
A green light appeared from beside him.
In the blink of an eye, a smart and stunning beauty with emerald green hair appeared next to him.
Chu Yi was startled.
"Hey, don't panic Brother Jiji, this is also one of our companions." The fat man explained quickly.
Fatty Wang and Hu Bayi knew about the existence of Muyu. Regarding the origin of Muyu, they both kept silent and kept everything about presenting the king's tomb deep in their hearts.
“Fat man!” Seeing that the fat man was still bragging, Hu Ba glared.
"Ahem, anyway, you just know that she is a strong woman." The fat man shut up in time and said this to the first grade of junior high school.
Chu Yi nodded thoughtfully, but he was not curious at all. When the fat man asked, he just said calmly.
“I know that Prophet Quela is a man with great benevolence and great supernatural powers. Since I was a child, I have gone to the mountains with the monk Trumpet to collect herbs. I have also seen some strange things and heard some ancient legends. There is nothing surprising. .”
Chu Yi has now boarded Yang An's ship and will definitely not be able to get off. Yang An doesn't mind having one more subordinate who is strong in combat, obeys orders and is brave and righteous.
Now that you have shown your magic, it is nothing more than showing it more.
Yang An ignored the conversation between the two and turned to look at Mu Yao who was holding his arm.
"Why did you show up?"
Mu Gai first glared at Chu Yi, then pointed to the snow-capped mountains and valleys in the distance, and said in a soft and pleasant voice, " There is a very comfortable breath calling me.”
Yang An raised her eyebrows, "Huh?"
Mu Yuan tried hard to organize her somewhat lacking language, "Maybe. There are existences like me."
(End of this chapter)