This situation

People always say that there are many famous mountains and great rivers outside, and they exist underground. The Yangtze River and the Yellow River, the desert snow mountains, the landscape of the Lijiang River, and the Potala Palace, as long as you think of it, you can find it in the cave.

Strange to say, I don't know whether it comes from human imagination or the uncanny workmanship of nature, or there are two creators who are different from each other.One is created on the ground, and the other is unwilling to oppose the ground on the ground. What is unique, what you have, I have.It is a miracle to be able to create such a thing with thin water and limestone when the material is far less than the Creator on the ground.

But for those who are looking forward to seeing two caves in one day, there is nothing to find in the caves, and it is a bit difficult, especially with a large group of unknown people.That group of people was noisy, making the underground world as noisy as a market.

After a simple lunch, Xuan Ming and his party took a rest in the woods in order to stay away from the crowds of tour groups, and unexpectedly found a group of small deer in captivity in the forest.Guan Ning ran up and down to see it, but he looked like a cheerful deer.Fang Congwen's eyes followed her figure.

Earlier in the cave, some fellow tourists were curious about their group of female guests.Some guessed that it was the teacher with the students, some guessed that it was relatives at home, and some guessed that Guan Ning was Fang Congwen's daughter.Guan Ning was a little embarrassed, afraid that Fang Congwen would be displeased, but Fang Congwen didn't care, instead he looked at her and laughed and said that he was not blessed to have such a good daughter.There were also people who tried to match up and introduce blind dates, wishing to catch them all at once - except for Guan Shiyun.Guan Shiyun had a cold face, and when asked about her occupation, she said in her signature toneless tone that she was a psychiatrist.

Psychiatrist is a very intimidating profession. In the minds of ordinary people, there is not much difference between a doctor and a patient after entering a psychiatry department.Xuan Ming used this to mock Guan Shiyun, and Guan Shiyun rolled his eyes mockingly back.When someone asked about Xuan Ming's occupation, she deliberately looked embarrassed, and others seemed to understand immediately.

Originally, a group of female guests who went abroad suddenly changed their taste because of the existence of a psychiatrist and a "mental patient".There are many curious people, many pointing fingers, but few deliberately approaching.

Xuan Ming asked Guan Ning, are you disappointed?Among the few people, Guan Ning is still idealized and still has hope for others.

Guan Ning shook his head, this is human nature.She is not naive enough to believe that people are inherently good.She has always been a believer of Xunzi, and human nature is evil at first.

The little girl who believed in the evil theory of sex was talking to a deer, and waved at Fang Congwen. Fang Congwen walked briskly, and the two laughed together.Xuan Ming took a few photos of the forest and sent them to Xu Wei, and by the way explained that Fang Congwen's behavior was unusual.Guan Shiyun looked left and right, Yang Xiaolan and Yang Leping were whispering side by side, feeling very unhappy, he kicked a stone in front of Yang Xiaolan.

Yang Xiaolan raised her head, this Senior Sister Shiyun had an unhappy expression on her face and wanted to find fault.Poor herself, she thought.Sister looked at Guan Shiyun sullenly, waiting for her attack.Intuition told her that Guan Shiyun had something on his mind, which was somewhat similar to that of a girl in love.Girl in love?She was taken aback by her intuition.There was no evidence linking the two, but a hunch... a horrible hunch.

Seeing her expression of lying down and waiting to die, others were either extremely angry or laughing. Guan Shiyun, who has a good habit of introspection, was neither.She realized that she was venting her anger on Yang Xiaolan, regardless of other things, the bad mood these days obviously had nothing to do with Yang Xiaolan.But Yang Xiaolan peeked at her with a thoughtful expression that made her feel guilty. "If you have time to think about it, it's better to think about how you got into the sleeping place in the first place."

"Yes." Yang Xiaolan flattered her face falsely.She has thought about the scene at that time countless times, and there is nothing special about it.If it is different from now, the biggest difference lies in the Xian Dynasty.None of them thought Xian Chao would be the key, so what else is there?

"What's the difference? The me now and the me in the past." Yang Xiaolan pointed to himself and asked Yang Leping. "Not in the philosophical sense."

Yang Leping looked at her carefully, closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to touch her, slid his cool fingers across her face, and when Yang Xiaolan wanted to bite her finger, he softly reprimanded: "Don't make trouble." After a while, Yang Leping suddenly opened his eyes. Eye said, "Mask."

The mask is a token as well as a symbol. Since Empress Dugu bestowed it on Yang Xiaolan that year, she has spent almost her entire life wearing the mask.In the impression of others, Yang Jiashiro's face is a ferocious bronze mask.

"Here is the mask." Listening carefully to what they said, Xuan Ming took out the mask Fang Congwen put on her and handed it to Yang Xiaolan.Just in case, she also greeted Guan Ning and Fang Congwen to come back.

The mask glowed faintly. After thousands of years, it changed hands several times, and returned to the hands of a certain owner after going round and round.Yang Xiaolan stared at it for a while, compared his face, and asked Fang Congwen, "I can?"

"It's up to you." I don't know if it's an illusion, but in Yang Xiaolan's hands, the mask has a life that it didn't have before, as if it came alive.I discussed the use of this mask with several connoisseurs at the collector surnamed Wang before, and everyone thought it was a decoration.Fang Congwen was also curious about how she would put on this mask without a fixed device.

The answer is surprisingly simple, as simple as how to put an elephant in a refrigerator.

Yang Xiaolan attached the mask to her face, and she wore the mask securely. There were no extra fasteners, no formulas, as long as she put it on, she would wear it properly.

"Wow, it's amazing." Guan Ning looked horizontally and vertically. "Did you just wear it on the battlefield to kill the enemy?"

"Well, wearing a mask is quite deterrent." It used to be suffering, but now I still miss it when I recall it. There is joy, glory and pride in the suffering.She personally participated in the events in the textbook.She was also the one who was born and died, charged and killed the enemy and fought bloody battles.For a time, the past was like a curse, making her uncomfortable with reality and giving her comfort.These days passed, and she was finally able to face the past with a normal heart.After the excitement, there is peace, the peace that belongs only to practitioners.

"Too handsome, with a great accent, with the kind of evil spirit that can only be seen in novels." A kind of envy of a little girl looking at the hero.Fang Congwen pinched her face.

Yang Leping stood up, put his hands on Guan Ning's shoulders and said with emotion: "Yang Jiasi is extraordinary, all you can see is the glamorous side. The war is ruthless, and it takes a lot to survive. The court is even more ruthless." , Your heart is unpredictable." Yang Xiaolan, who wore a mask, had pityed and sighed, but she had never been afraid or disgusted. "Being in the peaceful world, in the homes of ordinary people, is the best. Xiaolan, don't you think so?"

Yang Xiaolan hadn't answered yet, but Xuan Ming laughed. "Which one of the people here is ordinary?" It is difficult for a truly ordinary person to have such a feeling.

Everyone wanted to laugh, but the smiles were instantly suppressed. "Do you think it's weird?" Guan Ning took Fang Congwen's hand, "It's too quiet, it's not normal."

Look around, there is fog in the woods, and the voices of people from far away have disappeared.The surroundings were quiet, as if all the life in the world had been swallowed up by the mist, and only they were left.

Yang Xiaolan took off his mask, and ran under a big tree with lush branches and leaves, covering the sky with clouds.She reached out to touch the rough bark, and a feeling of kindness and familiarity surged.

Everyone followed her to the big tree.Guan Shiyun said that she had looked around before but had never seen this tree.This tree has lived for many years at a glance, she will definitely remember it, and the people in the garden management office will not let go of the opportunity to hang a thousand-year-old tree sign in front of the tree.

Is "The Sleeping Place" finally about to emerge?And after that?Everyone looked at Yang Xiaolan, waiting for her to point to a certain road leading to the sleeping place.

However, Yang Xiaolan just waited, put on the mask, stood under the tree intently, looked carefully, and found that she was listening carefully to the movement around her.

"Follow me later, don't fall behind, I don't know where I will go." Yang Xiaolan said, pulling Yang Leping to his side.

Is this what ordinary people would say?

Just when Guan Shiyun and Xuan Ming wanted to scold her, they saw her running towards the depths of the woods. While hesitating, the sound of shouting and killing appeared from behind.Out of the corner of his eye, there was still time to see the weapons and fancy clothes in the hands of those pursuers.

Guan Ning and Fang Congwen were very obedient, and they ran as soon as they said they wanted to. It was funny and fun, and they didn't feel the fear of chasing soldiers at all.

In front of a cave, everyone stopped. "What the hell are you running around?" Guan Shiyun panted and cursed.

Yang Xiaolan opened her eyes, just now she staggered and ran with her eyes closed, running completely blind.She didn't remember the way, and she didn't have the sense of urgency at that time. She was afraid of going to the wrong place, so she had to give herself to her intuition and soul memory.

The soul is much stronger than the body.

soul.She glanced at Guan Ning and Fang Congwen, who were out of breath. There was nothing but shortness of breath after running.

Noticing her gaze, Fang Congwen asked, "What?"

"You didn't..." Yang Xiaolan hesitated to speak.

Guan Ning looked at her carefully, a little nervous.If there is?That's Fang Congwen too.

"No, not at all." Fang Congwen thought for a while before answering.She really didn't feel the slightest strange feeling, not even a trace of sadness or anger that she should have—in their stories, in her earlier dreams, if she really had the memory or soul of Congwen words of breath.

The cave was in front of him, and the pursuers behind him had disappeared.

He took out the flashlight from his bag, glanced at the people who were gradually recovering, and smiled on the face under the mask, "The moment to witness the miracle has come, get ready to go in."