Mountains and seas close at hand

"Qingshui County is located in the southwest of the Ordos Platform, and at the eastern end of the North Qilian Geosyncline fold belt."

Xiao Wu was confused when he heard it, and interrupted quickly: "Wait, what is E... multi-platform? Geotrough?"

Zhou Rao glanced at Xiao Wu, calmly skipped this paragraph, and continued to read: "The east of Qingshui County is the remnants of Longshan Mountain, the north and south are Panlong Mountains, the south is Bijia Peak, the west is an arch-shaped peak Keshan Liang, and the north is Lingshan and Fengshan."

Xiao Wu suddenly realized, with a relaxed and casual tone: "It's surrounded by a circle of mountains and sunken in, it's almost the same as the noodles."

Zhou Rao lacked a deep understanding of Chinese pasta culture. After listening to Xiao Wu for two or three seconds, he didn't even understand what "the right side rewards the old".

Seeing the blue eyes, Xiao Wu was in a daze, and thought that he could not bully foreign friends, so he changed the analogy: "That's right, it's similar to Huahua Mantou."

Zhou Rao has been in China for a while, and he has eaten Huahua steamed buns.He nodded slightly, looking for a more appropriate metaphor: "Yes, it is surrounded by mountains, similar to stuffed scones."

Scones are a traditional British dessert, and their status is no different from that of flowering steamed buns.However, with 200 years of weakness ahead, Chinese people still have a more or less admiring mentality.I think foreign ones are good, advanced and foreign.And a child like Xiao Wu, who is on the edge of society, is extremely sensitive and inferior.

Although Zhou Rao didn't understand why, he immediately noticed that he was depressed, and immediately changed the subject: "Well, those people with guns just now, I thought they were very powerful at first."

Pan Xiaohong finally interjected, triumphantly: "Hahaha, how is your acting skills, brother Pan? Does it have the potential to be particularly powerful?"

Manaschi sat in the co-pilot holding a gun, closed his eyes and said, "They can't even hold a gun, and they won't be wolves if they have fangs."

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Pan Xiaohong said solemnly: "What the old man said is that these gangsters are really bold and want to eat any meat. But it's not all bad things. After all their troubles, our competitors Sudden reduction can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and blessings and misfortunes depend on each other."

Zhou Rao smiled obediently, and tactfully made a point: "What Brother Pan said is that I hope it will be smooth sailing. But I think those villains are stupid, and I don't know how they came up with such a clever idea."

Hearing what he said, Pan Xiaohong's head clicked and his eyes widened.He's not stupid, thinking carefully about the behavior of those gangsters, he doesn't seem like someone who can figure out such a way to get rich.

Someone must have pointed it out!

Manaschi suddenly said, "Those guns are very new."

Pan Xiaohong secretly felt ashamed: Fuck, I was the only one who was fooled!No, there is also Xiao Wu, hey, we are really brothers and sisters who have come together to play a funny role.

"Thinking about the good, there are big bosses behind those gangsters. If..." Pan Xiaohong rubbed his chin, "If the tomb robbers who went in ahead gave him such a trick, then we will have fun this time. Hurry up." Call Boss Song or Miss Bai."

When Xiao Wu heard what Pan Xiaohong said, he immediately came to his senses.He scratched his head and said dismissively: "No need, my sister must have seen it long ago."

Of course, Bai Xunhua had already noticed something strange, so he said "all the monkeys have run away".She has always been meticulous, observant and good at analysis, and these obvious abnormalities are naturally seen in her eyes.

But even the most thoughtful person will inevitably be negligent.

Bai Xunhua suddenly said, "I forgot to bring the little lynx's cage."

"It's okay, Xiao Pan and the others won't eat it." Song Banyan didn't care, and then joked, "You have to put it in a cage, or the little lynx will definitely show its power just now."

Bai Xunhua disagreed: "It is a wild animal after all, and no one can stop it if it suddenly hurts people. Besides, it also needs a good rest, and it is skinny."

Song Banyan reached into the jacket, touched the wooden box hidden next to his body, and sighed with a complicated expression: "The little lynx has made great achievements this time, it must be Maowazi who knows."

Bai Xunhua felt unbelievable even thinking about it now, after she was woken up by Xiao Wu in the RV, she was still troubled by the scene in her dream, she opened the curtains just to see Song Banyan. With a "wow", the sun shines in, and Bai Xunhua can see the black shadow on the opposite roof at a glance.

The little lynx seemed to feel that it was her, standing on the roof opposite the RV, staring at the RV with a pair of round cat eyes, and then disappeared with a flick of its tail.When Bai Xunhua got out of the car and looked around but couldn't find it, it approached calmly with the wooden box in its mouth, with the graceful steps unique to cats.

Although little lynx couldn't tell Bai Xunhua what happened in the hospital that day.But the scars and withered fur on its body, as well as the wooden box related to two generations, have all told the experience of these months in detail.

The moist texture of the wooden box penetrated from the fingertips to the brain, and Song Banyan vaguely remembered the noodles cooked by the innkeeper.

The little lynx escaped from the hospital with the wooden box in its mouth, and when it found the inn following the smell, Song Banyan and Bai Xunhua had already left.Maybe the innkeeper adopted it, or maybe the little lynx just kept showing up at the inn, whatever it was, obviously brought bad luck to the innkeeper.

Song Banyan thought for a while, opened the wooden box, revealing the parchment that had just been put in, and asked Bai Xunhua with some hesitation: "The parchment and the wooden box should be one, and they should serve as evidence for each other. The Tibetan Lama took the parchment out of the wooden box As a result, we have been unable to decipher it. This trip into the mountain must be a fierce battle, and I want Zhang Gongyu to help decipher it."

Bai Xunhua said naturally: "It's up to you to decide. Go forward at both ends, improve efficiency, and figure it out earlier. Kong Yuyi designed us in Xi'an, presumably for this reason."

"Yeah, as soon as he showed his head, I knew he didn't get the things. Otherwise, if he had time to trouble me, he would have gone to find the Da Yuan Treasure." Song Banyan narrowed his eyes and said proudly like a child, " I want Shengmu Mandui, I want Da Yuan Treasure, and they will be pissed off."

Bai Xunhua let out a "puchi" laugh, with a hint of indulgence in his tone: "It seems that Song Daxian has a plan in his mind." After speaking, his expression gradually became serious: "I believe in the Great Yuan Treasure, but this Shengmu Mandui, don't you all know?" Is it just a legend? How much can we believe what Xu Fu said?"

Song Banyan looked at Bai Xunhua, and suddenly leaned over and gave him a "baji" kiss: "Let's pay for the explanation first."

Bai Xunhua said with a smile: "What kind of explanation fee is it? It's obviously to guard against Zhou Rao, Wen Luoluo, Zha Ye, and I don't know if there are any monitors. I'm afraid that Professor Song will also be suffocated."

Song Banyan smiled innocently and harmlessly: "It's really suffocating, after all, you are young and energetic."

Bai Xunhua glanced at her with anger or anger.

Song Banyan sighed pretentiously: "When a beauty is by your side, it's easy to get distracted. You can see that the stars are faint and the wind is whimpering. The more you listen to it, the worse it gets. I can't help thinking that the beauty is in my arms, and the spring night is warm..."

"Song Banyan."

"Huh?" Song Banyan quickly turned serious, "Where did you just say? Oh, Shengmu Mandui. Dear Miss Bai, Qingshui County was called Shangyu in ancient times, and there are Xuanyuan Valley and Xuanyuan River in its territory."

Bai Xunhua was secretly startled: "Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor?"

Song Banyan nodded, tilted his head and thought for a while: "Yes, "Shui Jing Zhu" said that the Yellow Emperor was born in Tianshui, in Xuanyuan Valley, seventy miles east of Shangyu City. Of course, the Three Emperors and Five Emperors are too far away, and it is known as the hometown of the Yellow Emperor. Ten fingers cannot count the number of places. What is strange is not this, but Temujin's expedition to the west."

Dark clouds closed the moon, the road was flanked by two mountains, and it was as black as ink beyond the high beam.Song Banyan leaned on the car seat, his eyes didn't know where to look, his thin lips opened and closed, and he said casually: "Tiemuzhen personally conquered Xixia this time... You know, in fact, before this, Xianzong of Xixia had already The envoys please surrender."

Bai Xunhua checked the information and was a bit impressed: "I remember that the book said that Xixia promised to send the prince to Mongolia as a hostage, but later Xia Xianzong took pity on his son and did not fulfill the agreement, so Genghis Khan led his troops to question the crime himself?"

Song Banyan smiled and said: "History, history, in July 1226, Emperor Xianzong of Xixia passed away, and his nephew Xia Mozhu Li Wei took the throne. He doesn't even have a son, so there is no reason to be reluctant. Besides, Xia Xianzong has his elder brothers and his subordinates. Brother, there are at least two nephews in records, let alone sending one away, Xixia will have no heirs."

When Song Banyan sorted out the mysteries in the history books one by one, Bai Xunhua couldn't help but follow her gaze to examine the confusing periods of history.

Song Banyan didn't talk about Xixia anymore, she mentioned a person, which made Bai Xunhua instantly feel that perhaps the mysterious and unpredictable Shengmu Mandui was not just a vague legend.It had to be hidden in one place, waiting to surface in Song Banyan's analysis.

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In 1219 AD, Haotian Temple in Laizhou, Shandong.

The heavy snow was flying, squeezing on the cornices, watching the dilapidated Taoist temple crumbling.

"Kats, Kaz, Kaz..."

Xiao Daotong dragged his big broom with his hands shrunk, and when he heard the sound, he saw a group of people rushing up the narrow mountain road.He is broad and strong, with beards, a hat, and a quality sun suit. His hair is braided into two big rings and hangs behind his ears.

With a sound of "click", the broom fell to the ground, and the little Taoist boy trembled in fright, and stood there in a daze. After a while, he ran wildly, crying and ran into the Taoist temple: "Tartars come! Tartars come!"

In the 15th year of Genghis Khan, Temujin's close ministers Zabal and Liu Zhonglu asked to see Qiu Chuji.

In the first month of 1220, Qiu Chuji led 18 disciples including Yin Zhiping and Li Zhichang to set off from Haotian Temple in Laizhou, Shandong.First he went to Yanjing, and wrote the "Chen Qing Biao" to show that he was old and had no talent for governing the country, and he was willing to wait here for the return of the Great Khan from the Western Expedition.

Genghis Khan issued an edict again to urge Qiu Chuji to be helpless. He left Juyongguan on February 1221, 2, went north to the bank of the Kerulun River, and went all the way west to Zhenhai City.After a short rest, the master and his disciples crossed the Altai Mountains to the southwest to the east bank of Sailimu Lake.It then crosses Central Asia to the west and arrives at Balu Bay on the north slope of the Hindu Kush Mountains.

In the early summer of Genghis Khan's 17th year, after two years, Qiu Chuji finally arrived at the Daxueshan Palace.

Genghis Khan immediately summoned Qiu Chuji, gave him a seat and food, and asked: "The real man is far away, what medicine for longevity can I use to support me?"

The author has something to say: Uncle Qiu walked from Shandong to Afghanistan... Southern Song Dynasty version of Sunset Red Tour Group.