Mountains and seas close at hand

"Little Hu'er disturbs people." Song Banyan leaned his elbow on the car window, pointing at the figure approaching from far away, "The ancients never deceived me. If you drink for a thousand minutes, you won't be intoxicated, and Hu'er can ride a horse at the age of ten." .”

Bai Xunhua fastened the buttons on the collar of his shirt, pulled down the hair tie, flicked his long hair sideways, and casually asked Song Banyan while tying up his hair: "What about you?"

Song Banyan patted the off-road vehicle, showing a mouthful of white teeth: "I am a young man of the Han family, with jade horns, bows, pearls and horses, T-shirts, leather shoes, panties/socks."

Bai Xunhua let out a "puchi", his eyes turned to Song Banyan's waist and glanced: "Pants/socks? Why don't I know?"

Song Banyan quickly waved his hand: "Say it casually, it's a slip of the tongue."

"Slip of the tongue?" Bai Xunhua ran his fingers through the hair, and quickly tied it up. "Freud said that there is no such thing as a slip of the tongue. All slips of the tongue are the true expression of the subconscious. I will buy you some when I go back." ?Um, panties/socks."

Song Banyan didn't take it seriously, just smiled.While the two were talking, the sound of horseshoes was already close to their ears.The little boy from the herdsman's family leaned on his horse, and when he saw Song Banyan waving at him, he shouted out of joy.

Song Banyan turned to Bai Xunhua and said, "I guess there is a surprise."

Sure enough, the little boy rushed to the off-road vehicle and eagerly took out a waterproof bag from his arms.The dirty waterproof bag was covered with mud, dug out from nowhere.Song Banyan took it and opened it, and was immediately overjoyed: "There is no need to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it."

Bai Xunhua breathed a sigh of relief: "We got off to a good start."

Song Banyan handed the things to Bai Xunhua, and turned to meet the little boy's eyes.That kind of careful and ingratiating gaze is like melting ice water flowing through the grasslands from snow mountains, and the small water droplets in the tinkling streams are shining brightly in the sun.

Taking off the human bone rosary on his wrist, Song Banyan took the little boy's hand: "It may not be able to bless you. But you can take them to see the beauty of this world."

The little boy was both surprised and happy. After the off-road vehicle left, his left arm was still hanging in the air and he didn't dare to move. He waved his right hand vigorously to bid farewell to Song Banyan.

Bai Xunhua looked in the rearview mirror and sighed softly: "Think you are the master lama of Tibetan/Buddhism/religion? Human beings are always full of curiosity and longing for unknown mysterious powers, as well as worship and fear."

Song Banyan said: "I don't think it's any different from the kids in the city who like to watch Ultraman."

Bai Xunhua laughed, "You."

Song Banyan leaned forward and kissed: "What's wrong with me?"

Bai Xunhua looked at the vast grassland from a distance: "Haven't you always been like this? You don't care about anything in particular. If you are in a good mood, a bowl of instant noodles can also taste poetic. When you get angry, you can tear up a 1000 million check."

Song Banyan had a bad heart, his girlfriend wanted to settle the old score, so he interrupted quickly: "Isn't it just a string of beads, my girlfriend looks like a businessman but is actually a philosopher."

Bai Xunhua tilted his head and glanced at Song Banyan, with a half-smile, "What's the rush, I just admire you. Although I know you shouldn't be superstitious, I really don't dare to wear these things on my body."

Song Banyan said: "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, most of those human bone rosary beads are poor people. What's so scary about them? What's scary is the gods and Buddhas holding human bone magic tools."

Bai Xunhua nodded: "You're right. I recalled a poem I read before, and I remember a line very clearly. It said that the fragrance of the living is not as good as that of the dead."

Before Bai Xunhua finished speaking, a long needle suddenly pierced through Song Banyan's skull!Song Banyan's muscles trembled, and his body slumped uncontrollably on the car seat, sliding down like noodles.

"Half smoke!"

Song Banyan was in a daze when he felt a cry in his ear.Something pierced the darkness, preventing her from falling into nothingness.However, a drop of icy water suddenly fell in the darkness, followed by a huge wave surging and surging, submerging her in an instant.

"Song Banyan, wake up."

Suddenly, pain came from one place.Song Banyan recalled it in a daze, the place seemed to be his fingertips in pain.With the thought together, Song Banyan's consciousness gradually gathered again.This feeling is like being very, very sleepy, but I know I can't sleep, so I keep fighting against sleepiness.

Another pain.

Taking advantage of this pain, Song Banyan gathered enough strength to open his eyes suddenly.

Seeing her eyes open, Bai Xunhua breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered against Song Banyan's forehead, "Just wake up. Banyan, Song Banyan, why are you always scaring me."

Song Banyan was stunned for a while, and moved his stiff jaw: "...that poem was written by me."

"Then my Banyan family is really good, and can write poems." Bai Xunhua's voice was always elegant and indifferent, coupled with the brisk tone that would be deliberately raised.No matter how you listen... they are all teasing children!

"Humph."

Bai Xun asked with a smile in Chinese: "What else do you remember? The bright moonlight in the deep boudoir? Or the cinnabar mole in the brothel?"

Song Banyan was very unconvinced: "Maybe my left hand is a domineering prince, my right hand is an affectionate son, and behind me is a childhood sweetheart, and there is a ruthless killer squatting on the roof."

Bai Xunhua pinched Song Banyan's nose, and pushed her away: "It seems to be all right." She picked up the polarized glasses on the instrument panel and put them on: "It's getting late, let's meet up with Bai Jimo as soon as possible. You take a rest."

Song Banyan unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, pondering in his heart: "Honey, are you and I wearing soul clothes? Or are we wearing clothes?"

Bai Xunhua chuckled: "Where did you learn these nouns?"

After a pause, she asked Song Banyan: "If time and space can really be traversed, is the grandmother paradox true? Or do parallel spaces really exist? These problems are intertwined, and it seems that as long as they are solved, the truth can be revealed. But I think, The problem now is precisely that these problems are based on human scientific understanding. And I would like to know whether our current theory of space and time conforms to the ultimate law of the universe's operation?"

Her lips opened and closed, her tone of voice was neither too slow nor too fast, and her tone was as elegant as a five-stringed guqin.Song Banyan thought in a daze, if her Miss Bai was born in the old days, she should be no worse than Ban Xie.

"Go ahead." Song Banyan unscrewed the mineral water and handed it over.

Bai Xunhua took a sip of water: "Suppose, I drove [-] kilometers from the yurt to the gathering point. A group of ants walked along the wheel tracks, and they spent nine kilometers in their lifetime. I found such a conclusion that the terrain of this world According to a certain proportion, it is concave and convex, stretching continuously.”

Song Banyan said: "For them, this is indeed the case. For the world, this is not the case."

"Correct."

In front of you is the vast grassland and desert, on the left, on the right, and behind you.Bai Xunhua's voice was like the wind blowing through the blades of grass: "After the Industrial Revolution, with the explosion of science and technology, human beings have been approaching a certain critical point. I used to feel that, let alone my whole life, even the entire human race might not be able to reach that critical point. When traveling far, you have to pack lightly, and I am a person who is reluctant to lose anything.”

"Banyan." She tilted her head and called Song Banyan, and quickly sat upright.

"Ok?"

"Thank you."

Song Banyan raised the corner of his mouth: I should thank you, a long journey without a return journey is just wandering, just like a hometown without a home, and the smoke from cooking is other people's firewood, rice, oil and salt.

She picked up the waterproof bag and hummed a little tune casually: "You're welcome, you're welcome~ If you love Song Banyan, take Song Banyan to adventure~ Antarctic Circle, Arctic Circle, African Savannah~ Watch the aurora, watch the glaciers, watch the volcano fountain ..."

In the waterproof bag is a map and a letter written in Xiaozhuan.There is also a transparent sealed bag with a golden bean in it, and a note.It is written in five languages ​​- "Bury it on the spot, and get the reward yourself".

Bai Xunhua said that there is no pattern on the scroll.Song Banyan didn't look at the map carefully, so he guessed that Zhang Gonghe deduced the approximate azimuth map from the words recorded on the sheepskin scroll.

The first half of the Xiaozhuan letter should be the content of the sheepskin scroll.

Basiba, the master of Tantric Buddhism, controlled gods and demons, and helped Yuan Shizu Kublai Khan unify the world.Kublai Khan worshiped his master, received the empowerment of Hevajra, and appointed his master Phagspa as the Grand Master of the Yuan Dynasty, and later canonized Phagspa as the "Emperor Teacher" and "Great Treasure Dharma King".

The previous paragraph of boasting is all nonsense. The point is that from then on, Tantric lamas regarded the inner courtyard of the Yuan Dynasty palace as their own home.By the time of Emperor Shun of the Yuan Dynasty, he would sleep on the same quilt with the emperor and prince for promiscuity, not to mention anything else.

The Mongolian royal family has always pursued a secret burial system, but there is no impenetrable wall in the world.The Tibetan/Miscellaneous lama accidentally learned the specific location of Genghis Khan's burial, so he had a careful thought and wrote it on the parchment scroll in secret language, saying that it was taken to worship the gods and Buddhas when necessary.

The second half of the letter is Zhang Gongyu's inference.

Song Banyan folded the letter and told Bai Xunhua: "The Mongols don't know how to govern the country, and Emperor Yuan Shun is even more promiscuous and fatuous. The common people will rebel if they don't have enough to eat, and suddenly the world is chaotic and rebels are everywhere. The heroes are vying for the throne, and the little beggar Zhu Ba Eight joined hunting in order to eat meat. Ever since, there was Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang.

Lao Zhu, who has endured hardships and hated corrupt officials, is really kind to the common people.When the country was first founded, the Ming Dynasty was poor from top to bottom.The gold, silver and jewels of the royal family and nobles of the Yuan Dynasty were used to invest in national construction.Lao Zhu picked some treasures and threw them away, but he kept the useless treasures and buried them in his Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum. "

"Fifty years ago, the Zijin Mountain air-raid shelter. Xu Tianfu, Ji Lianggong, Bai Ye, and Jin Lao, five people conspired to excavate the Xiaoling Mausoleum of the Ming Dynasty and steal some of the funerary objects." When traveling overseas, the first pot of gold is to sell cultural relics from the Xiaoling Mausoleum of the Ming Dynasty.”

Song Banyan rubbed his chin: "Well, did the Ji Liang trade union leave with Bai Ye? Xu Tianfu was one of the core figures in the Zijin Mountain air-raid shelter back then. How did he stay in the country safely?"

Bai Xunhua said: "Xu Tianfu was in charge of the Zijinshan air-raid shelter. If he disappeared suddenly, the country would definitely conduct a sweeping search. If he left, he would be surrendering to the enemy, and he might be punished. At that time, China exported revolution, and there were many foreign Communists. Mr. Ji was different. He is an engineer, and he can get away with a landslide accident. Then there will be ten years/Cultural/Revolution. In special times, the big men above Xu Tianfu may not care about him, and no one will hold Mr. Ji accountable."

While the two were talking and chatting, the GPS locator beeped, apparently approaching the agreed place.Sure enough, the off-road vehicle turned over the hill and saw the convoy, with four or five vehicles lined up like fireboxes.

Song Banyan narrowed his eyes and looked at the convoy in the distance, sorting out his relationship network in his mind: "Ji Lianggong returned to his home country after being unable to leave his homeland, and even had an extramarital affair with Ji Bao. Do you think he deliberately wants to keep another bloodline? Or else Why let capable generals protect Ji Bao's mother and daughter. What is he afraid of? Xu Tianfu? Bai Ye? Mentor? Or the upper-level power?"

Bai Xunhua turned the steering wheel: "I think Mr. Ji doesn't know much about the Zijin Mountain air-raid shelter. He and Mr. Jin Cang should only be involved in the robbery of Ming Xiaoling Tomb."

Song Banyan suddenly seemed enlightened, and clapped his hands together: "That's right! The purpose of stealing the Xiaoling Tomb of the Ming Dynasty is unknown, but it must be the teacher or Bai Ye who took the lead to find the other three people. Xu Tianfu is the direct person in charge of the Zijin Mountain air-raid shelter, and Ji Liang Working in the engineering company, Jin Cang is proficient in literature and antiques."

Bai Xunhua said in a deep voice: "Zhou Rao once said that the reason why the instructor would advance the Baimin family to him was because he happened to be in contact with a Baimin, which should be Baiye. I guess it was March 1964, 3, in Alaska, USA. After the big earthquake."

She hadn't talked about this before, and Song Banyan was a little dazed for a moment.

"Well, in 1964, there was an earthquake in Alaska, USA. This earthquake was called the 'Good Friday Earthquake', and it was the largest earthquake in North American history." Bai Xunhua slowed down, "Zhou Rao said he was investigating the origin of his mentor Background, it was only found that he appeared in Alaska after the earthquake at the earliest."

Song Banyan pieced together the clues one by one in his mind: "The tutor appeared in the United States in 1964. It may be that the earthquake had some influence on him, or it may be the encounter with Bai Ye that prompted him to go to China. At that time, the national power was in Zijin Shanshan air-raid shelter project. This project involves history, physics, astronomy, chemistry, etc. For this purpose, the state secretly selected and dispatched a group of elites, including Mr. Zeng Zhaoyu.

After the mentor and Bai Ye came to China, they found out about the secret plan, or they came here for the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum.In short, they want to do things in Nanjing.But with their identities at the time, it was probably impossible for them to get close to the air-raid shelter.The most convenient person is of course Xu Tianfu, the on-site director of the Purple Mountain air-raid shelter.But because of emotion and reason, Xu Tianfu has no reason to rebel, right? "

Song Banyan and Bai Xunhua looked at each other.

Bai Xunhua said: "Perhaps before the arrival of the Cultural Revolution, Xu Tianfu has already noticed that the storm is coming."

Song Banyan licked his lips: "It's not impossible, but it's not enough to convince Xu Tianfu. Yes, to persuade, let's push it backwards. What can the tutor and Bai Ye use to persuade a senior CCP cadre?"

There are more things that can be used as chips.

But how alluring does it have to be to make a high-ranking officer put all his eggs in one basket?

Bai Xunhua said: "It's nothing more than life and death and power."

Song Banyan smiled narrowly: "Maybe the mentor is a peerless beauty? The old man Xu got drunk and played with the princes, made a big mistake, regretted half his life, loved and hated at the same time, this time he went to the grassland just to meet his old lover .”

Bai Xunhua saw that Song Banyan was getting more and more out of tune, and said with a smile: "Shall I find you a folding fan and a piece of Xingmu?"

Song Banyan smiled and said, "That won't work, those guys are cheap."

Ji Bao saw an off-road vehicle approaching in the distance, and reached out to pull the door.Bai Jimo stopped him lightly: "My sister thought I was lying to her, so she didn't want to come. Seeing you sick now, I must blame myself."

Ji Bao knew that his friend's face was cold and his heart was warm, so he nodded and went to get the cosmetic bag: "Okay, don't do it for me."

Bai Xunhua and Song Banyan didn't know that Ji Bao was also in the convoy.I saw Bai Jimo walking over alone, and brought a large camouflage bag, which contained a walkie-talkie, timed rations, first aid kits, and a pistol.

Song Banyan saw that he seemed ready to set off, so he asked, "It's getting dark, why don't you hurry?"

Bai Jimo said politely: "Time is urgent, please work hard."

There are no identification objects in the grassland and desert, so it is easy to get lost during the day, let alone at night.Song Banyan was about to refuse, when the door of the Lanze Cruiser behind Bai Jimo opened, and a young boy jumped out, and then a thin girl got out.

"Why is Ji Bao here?" Bai Xunhua said hurriedly, "Don't you know her physical condition?"

Bai Jimo said helplessly in a low voice: "I can't help it either. I'm sure I won't be able to go back after a day or two."

Bai Xunhua frowned.His implication is very clear, that is, Ji Bao cannot leave him for more than a day or two.It seems that Ji Bao's condition is serious, and he will have to perform the art of fixing the soul in a day or two.She immediately left Song Banyan and Bai Jimo behind and walked towards Ji Bao.

Song Banyan tilted his head and asked Bai Jimo, "Are you hot?"

Although it is summer now, the night breeze in the grassland still carries a hint of coolness.Song Banyan raised his hand and tugged at the neckline, and asked again with a smile: "Are you hot?"

Bai Jimo's face instantly became solemn: "Song Banyan, why do smart people make things difficult for smart people."

Song Banyan smiled without saying a word.

The short-lived Xixia royal family has already exposed a corner of the truth. Li Yuanhao's brilliance and strange behavior, and later on he became insane as if possessed by an evil spirit, all of which reflected Bai Jimo's not-too-distant future.

He turned his head to stare at Ji Bao, but said coldly at the corner of his mouth, "Are you afraid that I will suck her blood dry?"

Song Banyan tilted his head and said, "The blood of the same race should only be able to suppress the coming-of-age ceremony of the Bai people? Wait, let me think... Only the blood of the Bai people who have not yet reached the ceremony of coming of age should be useful. Therefore, Bai Ye You have to keep having children and changing blood. This is one of the reasons why you let Bai Xunhua go, because she is not useful enough. The gift of coming of age is to make Baimin and Chenghuang bond with each other and complement each other's souls. What Xunhua eats is a Chenghuangjiao, who has been dead for many years. She is now in a strange state where she should be an adult, but she is not. She has eaten Chenghuangjiao, but there is no soul to fill the gap."

Bai Jimo smiled lightly: "The brain turns so fast."

Song Banyan added: "That is to say, Baimin not only has to face the death of being unable to reach adulthood, but also faces a gradual state of madness. Tsk, it's strange, Xunhua doesn't have this kind of situation...because she Didn't drink blood?"

Bai Jimo turned his head back, the light in his eyes hadn't subsided in time, it was as soft as the morning sun shining through a dandelion, and the corners of his mouth were like a spring breeze wrinkling clear water: "Drink poison to quench your thirst."