Chapter 128: Heaven and earth are in decline and true Tao is not destroyed, and gods and immortals have no trace of law and principles are based on

The sun and the moon hang in the sky and the elephant, which makes all things come true, and be careful to break the principles of creation. The truth is not empty and the way is only in people...

It took just a short while.

The dark clouds in the depths of the no-man's land in Kokoxili made the surrounding wind and sand.

From time to time, there were flocks of Tibetan antelope, wild donkeys, wild yaks and wolves jumping and roaring around uneasyly on the grasslands below where I passed.

In the sky, when I was more than ten miles away from the place where the black clouds were rising, I could feel the strong wind whistling around the white clouds.

babble!

How could there be people in this place?

Inadvertently, with spiritual perception, I found that there were several tents in the Gobi below that were about to be blown away by the wind. Three herders crawled on the ground and pulled the tent hard to a corner of the ground.

"Wow……!"

A loud cry came out of the tent and was then blown away by the strong wind.

I paused for a moment, put away the white clouds and fell quietly.

The howling wind and sand made the three herders have no time to distract themselves, and they didn't notice my appearance at all.

The consciousness of the innate primordial spirit was emitted, and I calmed down the wind and sand within a few thousand meters around me.

"Ah, God bless."

When they found that the wind and sand had stopped, the herdsmen were crawling on the morning ground, and their foreheads were next to each other and said excitedly in Tibetan, "Ah! God." The old herdsmen looked up and saw me, then stood up, climbed down... and kowtowed at me in three steps.

"The god is here, the god is here."

The other two middle-aged herdsman couples also made the same moves as the elderly.

Qing Province is a place where multiple ethnic groups live together. Among them, the four ethnic groups I am most familiar with are Manchu, Han, Hui and Tibetan. From elementary school to high school, there are many ethnic minority students in the school. In addition, there are many news broadcasts in the TV station in Qing Province in Tibetan, so I can also understand what these herders say.

What made me funny was that they actually thought I, Zhang Santong, were the gods, ha! I smiled casually, and I took a step and quickly helped the old man up.

The old man was wearing a robe like a sauce-red velvet blanket, and he looked like he had been wearing it for a long time. The wrinkled folds were covered with greasy dust. His purple face was glossy, and two purple scabs on his face were raised vertically and horizontally, and wrinkles on his forehead were densely covered.

"Old man, I'm just passing by."

I helped the old man up and said in Tibetan that the middle-aged herdsman couple also stood up, their faces were seventy percent similar to those of the old man.

The old herder paused, his short and thin body, and when he heard me, he looked up at me, his eyes were somber and stubborn.

After staring at me for a while, a light shone in the old man's eyes, and his only few eyebrows trembled slightly.

I don’t know what the old man thought of, so he nodded at me, and from him, I felt... a kind of piety.

"Quick, hurry, Zhuoma, Amao, please invite the guests into the tent."

The old man spoke to the herdsman couple.

I originally planned to leave, but when a Tibetan herder invited you, his sincerity was very true, just like the old man in front of me.

Not in depression.

With the intimate greeting of Zhuoma and Amao, I walked into one of the larger tents.

The tent exuded a heavy smell of animal skin and dog smell, as well as a child who was tired from crying and a dog huddled in the corner of the tent.

The dog was a Tibetan mastiff, which looked as big as a calf. But strangely, I didn't hear any sound it made just now, and the Tibetan mastiff was even trembling.

In the tent, the black and gray colors look very durable, and are covered with the footprints of time left by wind, rain, smoke and fire. They are dirty and simple, and things become silent and quaint. The dirty canvas is used as the door leaf, with spotted rust on it.

Outside the tent, the black clouds in the depths of the Gobi Desert were still churning... I asked the old man while drinking a bowl of milk tea brought by Zhuoma.

"Old man, why do you live here?"

“…”

The old man told me about the life of their family for three generations. The old man said that they have lived here for decades, and I am a guest who has appeared in his house in the past ten years.

When I heard the old man’s story, it goes without saying that life here is extremely difficult. Their ancestors have lived a dull life for generations. But I can’t see the word loneliness on the old man’s face. When he spoke, his face was very calm.

Suddenly, my brow moved and several wolves ran towards me from afar.

"The wolf is here."

Middle-aged herder A Mao stood up and quickly took out a hunting rifle from the corner of the tent.

Ha! Under my spiritual sense, those wolves are several thousand meters away. This herdsman named Amao feels that they are beyond ordinary people's agility.

The wolves seemed to be very sensitive. When they ran nearly a thousand meters, they seemed to have discovered the innate spiritual consciousness that I had emitted, and immediately turned toward the periphery of the no-man's land. One of the larger wolf seemed a little strange.

This thought just flashed and retracted my mind. I couldn't help but think: This herder's family has lived in for decades, and I don't know how it came here. Haven't they encountered a pack of wolves?

After a while, A Mao said: Strange! Why did the wolf run away?

The old man was very enthusiastic. When he heard Ah Mao talk about wolf, he told me a story.

The old man said that once he was looking for herbs on the Gobi Desert outside. A wolf quietly put his two front paws on his shoulder from behind, and made a cry like a child in his mouth. He suddenly grabbed the wolf's front and grabbed it with his head to hold it over the wolf's chin and returned here. A Mao beat the wolf to death. The old man sighed that there were still injuries on his back that were kicked out by the wolf.

As I chatted, I led the topic to the dark clouds deep in the Gobi Desert.

The old man's family suddenly became silent.

"There is an evil ghost pool."

The old shepherd still told me some things.

He said there were some strange big rocks, densely packed and scary. From time to time, thundering in sunny days and daylight, and never snowed in winter. When people got into the pile of rocks, they would get lost. Moreover, there were swarms of poisonous snakes, and no one had ever walked out of there alive.

He also told me that more than ten years ago, there was a group of Han people coming to dig Cordyceps sinensis. After curiosity, he walked into the evil ghost pool and never came out again...

A few hours later, the dark clouds in the depths of the Kokoxili quietly disappeared.

After saying goodbye to the old man's family, I walked towards the place where the black clouds emerged.

Before leaving, the old man repeatedly told me to be careful. When I heard the old man’s family’s sincere instructions, I smiled and said thank you!

Those tents are getting farther and farther away.

I walked alone on the deserted grassland Gobi.

Gradually, my feet seemed slow, but in fact they were extremely fast walking towards the "evil ghost pool" mentioned by the old man.

babble!

On the Gobi Desert a few miles away from the Dead Ghost Beach.

A mound with a deep hole.

When I passed by, I saw a big bird falling from the air into the cave, then stretched its head and looked into the cave. The hole was deep and the size of a bowl, which just accommodated the big bird.

I don't know what kind of bird it is.

But that was really a bird! It was so rare, a little bird that drilled holes!

Curiously, I walked to the cave. The entrance was quiet, looking like a dead hole that had been abandoned for many years, without any movement. But I just saw a bird flying in!

I couldn't help but reach out and patted the hole.

"brush."

A hare came out of the hole. The rabbit was frightened when he saw me and immediately ran away.

I laughed silently. Isn’t it a big bird that goes in? Why are there rabbits coming out? I patted the hole again, and a little bird flew out, and then another gopher ran out.

Yes! It's so strange, why did the big bird come in but the rabbit, mouse and bird come out?

Could it be that it is the same as the same cave? I have heard of the same cave as the same? Qing Province belongs to the plateau area. Since there are no trees and few cliffs on the plateau, birds cannot build nests, so they have to use the caves of the beasts as their home. And strangely, the birds and beasts get along very harmoniously.

All living beings are so wonderful. I shook my head and smiled. The innate consciousness of the soul explored into the cave. Suddenly, everything in the cave was clearly revealed in my mind... Bird's nest... The big bird just now... Rabbit's nest... Rat's nest... Continue...

Yes! Frowning.

My spiritual sense couldn't even reach the bottom of the hole, and the deeper my spiritual sense felt a familiar aura.

Danger?

When my heart moved, I withdrew my spiritual consciousness.

I opened my mouth slightly and looked at the entrance of the cave quietly. The familiar breath reminded me of the bottomless pit where the giant snake escaped into the sea. In this cave, I actually sensed that dangerous aura again.

Is this hole in front of you related to the bottomless pit in the depths of the sea?

I really want to use my spiritual sense to continue to detect it, but the strong dangerous aura made my innate soul who was still in great success tremble.

What's inside?

Just now, my spiritual sense had entered at least a thousand meters. The hole was hovering down to the ground, and it was circling very regularly, strange and strange.

Just at the entrance of this cave, I hesitated for a moment, but turned around and walked towards the "Evil Ghost Beach".

As for what is inside this bottomless pit, at least, with my current realm, what is impossible to detect at all, the things below must be extraordinary. Otherwise, the more solid innate souls that have become more solid since I and the Green Pill Cauldron were not so alert. After thinking about it, let’s wait until the realm is improved in the future and then take a look.

Gradually approaching the "evil ghost beach" mentioned by the old man, my mind calmed down, and my heart felt as if a big rock was slowly pressed on.

I took a deep breath and adjusted it, and withdrew the spiritual thoughts of being released, but the feeling of oppression disappeared.

I continued to walk there.
To be continued...