People in Zong Tomb, Jieling Pirates

Chapter 383 He... doesn'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 had been unified, Chen Ziyan didn't even look at the passage again. He quickly led the people out of the wolf's den, reorganized the team and began 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 thinks it is better to seize the time first.

, try to leave here as originally planned.

Whether it was because there were only those giant wolves in the bone-hidden trench, or because the evil spirits' movements were restricted by the blazing sun, the second half of Chen Ziyan's 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 and tender grass, which was completely opposite to the ghostly scene in this narrow and deep ditch.

Perhaps because they smelled the smell of green grass, the yak under Chen Ziyan and his companions immediately picked up speed and mooed happily while rushing towards the hillside outside the canyon.

Because of 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 last, left the canyon, he saw Chu Yi and Sang Bu, who were the first to climb the hillside.

The moment he climbed the hillside, he seemed to be frightened and fell off the back of the yak. ​​However, he did not get up immediately. Instead, he 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.

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.

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.

"This is nothing." Chen Ziyan didn't care much.

Through what happened last night, he also saw that there was a problem, but he didn't know exactly where the problem was.

Chuyi frowned and subconsciously looked at Sambu next to him. It seemed that he intended to let Sambu take the yaks back by himself.

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.

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.

He did not play any reasonable tricks, but directly put the problems that needed to be solved in front of him.

"this……"

"I understand. It seems that I am not blessed with this merit."

Hu Bayi knew what the fat man was up to by looking at his expression, and immediately gave him a sharp look, signaling him to be more honest with him.

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 unpalatable to both sides.

In order to prove that what he said was true, Chu Yi also told everyone about his experience of discovering an eighty-eight-flavor pearl Ganoderma lucidum plant here.

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 didn't wait for him to speak, and said directly: "The way back is also unsafe. Sambu cannot take care of so many yaks by himself, and he himself may also be in danger."

Moreover, even the first year of junior high school who was familiar with the terrain here had only entered the outskirts of Shenluogou, so the role of the guide was already minimal, and it would do more harm than good to them.

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.

After hearing the description from the first grade of junior high school, Wang Kaixuan blinked: "Eighty-eight-flavor pearl Ganoderma lucidum grass? This thing sounds like a treasure just from the name!"

Others were also curious about this and looked at Chen Ziyan.

As expected, these yaks already accounted for most of Chu Yi and Sang Bu's family fortune. Even if Chu Yi was willing to part with them, Chen Ziyan could guarantee that Sang Bu would not let them go.

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.

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.

His vigilance against Junior High School and even Sangbu has been raised to the highest level now, so he doesn't want to let these two people notice it at all.

Hu Bayi frowned and asked: "Master Chen, what's going on in the first grade of junior high school?"

He wanted to say this last night, but because he hadn't left yet in the first year of junior high school, he kept it until now.

The first day of the new year is undoubtedly extremely pious, and the prayers he speaks are scriptures, but Sambu is asking for the Buddha's blessing, and his words are all appeals.

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 medicines was completely bottomless.

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.

After thinking about it, he realized that he seemed to have a choice, but in fact he had no choice.

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.

Facing Sangbu's pleading eyes, Chuyi fell silent. He was now completely in a dilemma. After thinking for a while, he breathed out and said:

Sambu was not stupid either. He understood now and quickly looked at Chu Yi.

He felt that these inheritors were hiding for some reason. They were usually invisible to everyone and only revealed their abilities when needed.

But that's all, he was just slightly surprised, and he would definitely not be overwhelmed by the scene like Chu Yi and Sang Bu, who bowed respectfully to pay homage.

When he first saw that the light on the snowy peak in the distance had indeed begun to dim, he did not continue to dwell on the topic just now and replied:

"Shenluogou is not only a unique low-altitude ancient glacier in the world, but also a mysterious and dangerous place. The entire glacier passes between two snowy mountains and extends to the primitive jungle below. It is about several kilometers in length. The glacier

The primitive jungles below have towering ancient trees, countless exotic flowers and plants, and are extremely rich in animal and plant resources."

It can be said that after getting to know Chen Ziyan and others, Shirley Yang's faith completely changed its shape.

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."

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.

After watching their figures disappear into the Zanggu Valley, Black Glasses smiled and gave Chen Ziyan a thumbs up: "Mr. Chen, you are so tall!"

His own family knows his 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.

However, he couldn't 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."

On the contrary, after Chu Yi heard this, he immediately retorted: "That's different. This is really a holy scene of Buddha's light. Anyone who sees the Buddha's light will be blessed with good luck."

Sambu was very moved by this, but Chuyi refused without hesitation: "I will go with you too. What you have to do can accumulate great merit!"

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.

Because this was not a pleasant conversation, everyone lost interest in chatting and went to rest after a while.

In fact, Chen Ziyan has always 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?

Chen Ziyan did not argue with him about the Buddha's light. Instead, he pointed to the group of yaks nearby that were munching on the grass and said, "What should we do with the yaks? There are still a group of demon wolves in Zanggugou, and the yaks are not allowed here.

Safety."

Chen Ziyan laughed secretly as he watched, but he also knew that Shirley Yang's approach was the best choice. Debating such an inconclusive issue with a devout believer was simply looking for trouble for himself.

Glancing at the dull people around him, Chen Ziyan focused on Chu Yi and Sang Bu, and soon discovered that although they were both worshiping, there were substantial differences.

Although he didn't say anything explicitly, the meaning behind his 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.

He felt that if he happened to be on his way, it was absolutely necessary to take a trip and collect this spiritual grass that had not been obtained by the first grade of junior high school.

The light in the sky seemed illusory and real, but it just happened to circle the silver top of a snowy peak in the distance, creating a wonderful scene in front of everyone's eyes, like the sun and the moon embracing each other, in harmony.

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 promoted the temple if it was useless, regardless of whether it was a spirit or a god.

Buddha, in their eyes, is equal to a tool.

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, so she naturally believes that Buddha's light is some kind of natural phenomenon.

Moreover, he also said that the light of the Baoding Buddha he had just seen was a blessing given by the Buddha and would definitely protect them and achieve what they wanted.

It seemed like it was just a small psychological game, but he didn't know how many times he reviewed it in his heart.

Just like the water dragon halo at the Tomb of King Xian, that otherworldly scene would give people a sensory experience of the residence of gods, let alone ancient times, even in modern times, but it is not a fairy cave, it is just a terrestrial feng shui nurtured

It's just a strange natural phenomenon.

This is already beyond doubt.

Before daybreak the next day, Chuyi and Sangbu said goodbye to Chen Ziyan and others, and headed back with the yak herd.

Even if he rejects Sang Bu cruelly, 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.

The implication is very clear. You can say this is a small Buddha's light, but you cannot say it is a fake Buddha's light. This is an extremely serious matter of principle!

Maybe he was afraid that they wouldn't believe it, so he explained in detail on the first day of the month: "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 cannot be seen here, it can only be seen at the top of Kawabog Snow Mountain."

After dinner, Chen Ziyan felt that the time was almost up, so he said: "Brothers Chuyi and Sangbu, the road ahead is too dangerous, so let us go on our own. You can start back tomorrow morning."

However, 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.

Excluding players of similar bloodline like Zhang Qiling and Black Glasses, 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.

However, his palace was deeper than Wang Kaixuan's, so this thought was not noticed by others.

Hmm... How should I put it? It can be said that the more she understands these things, the more Shirley Yang feels this way, which makes her no longer religious in her own beliefs.

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.

In the past, reciting the Bible silently was a form of prayer, but now her reciting the Bible is a pure habit, and it has become a means of meditating herself, which is essentially the same as meditation.

He knows the first grade of junior high school better than Chen Ziyan and the others, and 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.

Just when Chen Ziyan was thinking about this, he suddenly heard Shirley Yang say: "This should not be the Buddha's light that appears once a thousand years. It should just be a synchronous discharge phenomenon in the clouds. The clouds in the snowy mountains in this area are too thick, so it is easy for this to happen in the evening."

phenomenon.”

In fact, 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... didn't dare to 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 chapter)