Beyond the Noisy World: The Long Lost Eight Sects: 228, exquisite stones can sing

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This place seems to be an isolated peach blossom source, but there is no peach blossom, the area is roughly circular, about 5 kilometers in diameter, and the total area is about 20 square kilometers. If it is outside, it is almost equivalent to a township, which can accommodate more than a dozen natural villages, but now there is only one person.

The scenery here is very good. There are mountains, waters and forests. The highest mountain is more than 400 meters. There are plains, valleys, streams and lakes in the undulating terrain. Under the highest mountain, in the valley with the best scenery, there is a relic of a building.

If a house is left unoccupied for a long time, it will naturally decay slowly. Vines climbed up the window lattices, weeds covered the courtyard, tree roots grew in the cracks in the walls, tiles gradually leaked, rafters rotted and roofs left big holes... Many houses here should have been built exquisitely at first, but they have been abandoned for hundreds of years. Many roofs are gone, and broken tiles are scattered all over the floor.

Many beams and pillars have collapsed, but there are also remaining roof beams and pillars, or frames or stands still tenaciously holding on to the place, and they seem to be high-quality wood that has been treated with anticorrosive treatment. Not only weeds but also various trees grew in the building complex. Some big trees grew directly from the house, spreading branches and leaves over the empty roof, and the crown of the tree covered the four remaining walls.

At the bottom of the mountain, there was a moor with obvious artificial traces. The upstream and downstream channels were dug into a piece of living water. A pavilion by the lake looked intact. A plaque was hung on the side of the building facing the water with the four characters "Chishan Golden Pavilion". The ground on the first floor was actually paved with gold bricks.

The gold brick is not a metal gold brick, but a Su-made mud floor brick used by the royal court in ancient times. The pillars of the pavilion stand on the white jade pillar bases carved on eight sides. These pillar bases are not the finest white jade materials, but such large monoliths are also quite precious.

The thick buckets of golden scallop pillars are not painted with vermilion lacquer, showing the deep color precipitated by the years, and the surface has fine snakeskin-like patterns on the surface. It is a long time ago. The first floor of the Chishan Golden Pavilion has only columns and no walls and windows. It is completely open, but there are wooden ladders with handrails on both sides of the interior to reach the second floor.

The corridor on the second floor is located on the back side of the water. On the side facing the water, there are three rooms, with carved wooden walls, double doors in the middle room, and single doors on both sides, all made of flying cloud-shaped red gold. hinge. If you open the middle room, you will find that it seems to be a studio with a case in the center, which is obviously processed recently.

This case is very simple, but very upright and stable. There is a well-preserved ancient armchair beside the case, and the marble inlaid on the back of the chair presents a natural landscape pattern. There are a lot of things piled on the record, which should be various utensils that are being processed or repaired, and there are also a lot of sundries in the house.

There is a **** that has just been made, and the tip of the **** is actually made of silver. It should be made from scraps of some large silverware. Why not use gold? Because gold is too soft to be used for hoeing, its practical use of silver is also very reluctant.

The windows are row-style carved lattice windows, and the wall facing outwards has a total of eight open. This is also the characteristic of pavilion-style architecture. Each two windows are a group, and the wood carvings on the panes are respectively. The theme is spring, summer, autumn and winter. In ancient times, there was no window glass, and translucent window paper was usually used. The wooden panes here are well preserved, but the window paper is long gone, and there are straw curtains hanging in the windows at the moment.

The room on the left side of the studio, if you open the door and take a look, it looks like a bedroom. There is a very simple bed in the bedroom, which is made of wooden slats. What was piled up on the bed was not the quilt sheets, but all kinds of animal skins, soft grass and feathers without stiff stems, which looked quite clean. If a pig goes in and lies down, it should feel quite comfortable.

The room on the right should be a storage room. Inside it, there are all kinds of jars, pots and jars. There are also wooden shelves hanging things. It is a variety of dried meat, including birds and beasts, as well as fish. A jar next to it is uncovered, and you can see that it is filled with soybeans, but the particles are a bit small. There are also a few porcelain bottles filled with white lumpy powder, which is processed lotus root powder.

This is obviously a place to store food. An exquisite pure gold bottle was filled with salt, and only a shallow layer at the bottom of the bottle was left. The large grains were rough and had a reddish color. Obviously, it was not the refined fine white salt with iodization today.

This is the case upstairs, and the first floor is more like an open storage room. On the gold bricks are piles of various seven and five, most of which are incomplete, mixed with a lot of gold and silverware and bronze with rust. The products, there are actually rusty iron bars and pieces, which should have been collected from the ruins of the building not far away.

This pavilion is not the only well-preserved building in this isolated place. Going out of the pavilion to the mountain, there is a pavilion halfway up the mountain. The stone-paved foundation is square, with four pillars standing at the corners, but above it is a hat-shaped dome. This shape should symbolize the place where the sky is round.

This is not a tile pavilion but a thatched pavilion. The top of the roof was originally covered with triple thatch. Each layer of thatch was about five centimeters thick, but one layer has been removed. You can get any thatch that was removed. Go to the bed in the attic bedroom.

So many buildings have been destroyed, and this thatched pavilion is still intact. Even the soft grass on the top of the pavilion is not in the slightest decayed. It is white and soft. It is obviously extraordinary.

Walking around the pavilion and going down, there is a river that flows through the foot of the mountain to a larger lake. There is a stretch of exposed cliffs along the river, ranging from a few meters to more than ten meters high, showing a red color. It is very similar to the landscape of Xiaochishan Park. The only resident in this world is standing under the cliff at this moment.

He was naked, with a piece of stuff around his waist, which looked like the most fashionable Qi B skirt in contemporary legends. It's a pity that this short skirt is not made of tiger skin, it's like a one-foot-wide linen wrapped around the waist, barely covering the vitals.

This person has very long hair and a messy beard. It is not easy to see his face and age. His beard and hair showed a brownish-yellow color, just like they had been baked in a hairdresser outside, and they were also stylishly baked. In addition to the short skirt around the waist, he actually wore shoes, fur shoes made of pure natural materials, the style is very simple but very strong.

This person is holding a porcelain plate in his left hand and a pen in his right hand. The plate and pen are much more delicate than the hemp skirt sandals on his body. The plate is Ming Dynasty famille rose porcelain, and that pen should be made recently The ones that come out, if they go to the craft market outside, are also amazing and can be sold at high prices.

This is a rat whisker pen, which is made of wild rat whiskers, a specialty of this place. The translucent beard of this wild rat is very special. One section is black and one section is white. The length of each section is about one millimeter, and the whole whisker is three or four centimeters long.

When this person made the brushes, he actually aligned the black and white of each rat's whiskers, so the color of the whole brush is also neatly spaced in black and white. The pen barrel is used here, of course, the root of the asparagus bamboo. After careful processing and polishing, the bright yellow has a light green, as if a layer of jade-like patina has been plated out.

This yellow-haired savage is Shibuquan who has been missing for more than eight months.

Shi Buquan’s dress is not even tanned yet, even whiter than before. It seems to be a little thinner, but it's obviously stronger. In the middle of the night, he actually ran here as if he was practicing calligraphy, writing on the red stone wall with a pen dipped in white paint, and he wrote very slowly.

I saw him write: "Today is the fourth day of the second lunar month, and the first quarter moon has already set. After midnight, it was March 11th, the 249th day I came here. Just came in. That day, it happened to be the fifteenth day of the fifth lunar month, and it was the night of the full moon..."

Shi Buquan actually closed his eyes when he wrote. The white paint in the dish should have been developed on-site by him. What's more bizarre is that with every stroke he wrote on the stone wall, the paint slowly penetrated into it, like a natural pattern in the rock, even if you want to wipe it off.

Looking to the side, he has written a lot of things from left to right on this continuous rock wall, including text and pictures. If you look back along these calligraphy and paintings, you will find that the notes he left earlier are very ordinary, that is, white paint is applied to the stone wall, which can be wiped or shoveled off with a little force, but the recent handwriting is different.

At this point, Shi Buquan opened his eyes and put down his pen, and asked, "You said, was the moon very round that day?"

There is no one else here, who is he talking to? Just listen to the handwriting on the stone wall and replied: "Yes, the moon is so round! It is not only round but also bright, like a street lamp hanging in the sky, there are shadows on it. Is the cover not clean..."

The inscription on the stone wall is actually able to speak. This is a boring spell cast by Shi Buquan, which is equivalent to using another method to make a sound. He spoke for a long time as soon as he opened his mouth. Shi Buquan lowered his head and said: "He is really long-winded, what do you think?"

At this time, he put the plate and pen on a large rock beside him, and took out another rock. I didn't expect that such a simple grass skirt would even carry a pocket with a stone in the pocket.

Shi Buquan found a lot of precious jewels and jade while cleaning up the ruins, but this stone was an ordinary stone he chose while drinking. The red and white lines were originally the size of a palm, which looked a bit like Jing Wenshi. But now this stone is only the size of a walnut, and the texture is like agate, obviously it has been specially condensed.

If Ding Qi could see this scene, he might have guessed that Shi Buquan had practiced the Minimalist Technique to at least four levels. I don't know whether he should congratulate him or sympathize with him, anyway, this kid has nothing else to do, and practicing the secret technique is his only hope of getting out of trouble.

The stone also made a sound: "Yes, he is so long-winded, he is endless when he speaks!"

Shi Buquan: "It's a pity that I didn't sing it well, stone, stone, can you sing, sing for you Uncle Shi to relieve boredom?"

Stone has no mouth, but sings out strangely, an old song——

"There is a beautiful legend,

The exquisite stone can sing.

It can give wisdom to the brave,

It can also reward the hardworking people.

As long as you understand its preciousness,

Mountain high can also be obtained as far as the road.

Hi..."

The sound made by the stone is Shi Buquan's own voice. This kid has been trapped in this Jedi for more than eight months, and he doesn't know what magical powers he has developed. Even if he hasn't seen it in many fantasy novels, he probably wouldn't even think of it. How did he get it? This should be his own unique skill, like haunted in the middle of the night!

Shi Buquan just sang a short passage through the stone in his hand, and suddenly heard a loud noise coming from a distance. The location of the sound was at least three kilometers away from him. Normally, he couldn't hear it, but the movement was a bit loud, and the perception of Shi Feng was also very keen, and the night was very quiet, and the little flesh did not come out barking.

Shi Buquan was taken aback. Could it be the bones and corpses he collected and buried? But the position is obviously wrong! Shi Buquan’s singing stopped abruptly, Shi Buquan turned around and shouted: "What's the matter? Who? Is it haunted?"

After being surprised, Shi Buquan's tone at this moment was not afraid, but excited and surprised. In this ghost place where no one talks, even if it is really haunted, it would be nice to have a ghost to accompany him! He immediately threw his leg and ran away, while still yelling, not knowing whether he was summoning people or ghosts.

About three kilometers away, at the other end of the world, a soil **** at the foot of a small hill suddenly collapsed. Bricks and gravel were scattered everywhere, shrubs as tall as a person were thrown out from their roots, and the mountain behind them was thrown out. Another small cave was formed, exposing a covered stone wall, making a loud noise.

A big man brandishing a military shovel rushed out of the earth and rocks, and it was Tan Hanchuan.

Tan Hanchuan's shovel seemed to have caused a tornado, rolling away the dirt, gravel and vegetation, then turned and continued to swing the shovel, and the strong wind swept away all the earth and rocks accumulated in front of the rock wall. This is the gateway that connects the two secret realms before and after Chishan. The terrain on this side is similar to that on the other side, and it is a flat rock wall at the foot of the mountain.

I don't know if it is man-made or natural. On both sides of this gateway, the mountains above have collapsed, the earth and rocks have rolled and piled up, and the rock walls are buried inside, and then the soil slopes are overgrown again. Vegetation, no trace of the portal can be seen anymore.

Ding Qi’s secret method of the outside world can discover and enter and leave the outside world, but the prerequisite is to find the location of the portal. If a pile of reinforced concrete is used to thickly cover the location of the backyard door of Zhu Shan's idle home, they will not be able to see Xiaojing Lake, because their vision is completely blocked by reinforced concrete, unless all obstacles are smashed open.

Ding Qi is looking for a portal connecting the two secret realms of Chishan and Chishan. With such a large area and an area of ​​tens of square kilometers, this is an arduous task that is difficult to complete.

After Dante Qi broke through the realm of Dacheng, the secret method of Fangwai has reached the level of hope, he has more samples, or the methods are more diligent, as long as there is a portal to the outside world where the divine consciousness can reach, he Will be able to find out. But this search is still very laborious, not only consumes a lot of time, but also takes a long time, so tonight he first asked Shangni to help to determine an approximate location.

Shang Ni pointed out the foot of the mountain, and Ding Qi's consciousness barely found the portal through the earth and rocks. Then it's easy to do, first dig out, tools such as shovel originally existed in Da Chi Mountain. After digging, everyone saw the other side of the portal, and still couldn't get in because it was also buried by earth and rocks.

What to do? It was Tan Hanchuan's extraordinary skill. He took a shovel and tried it hard, really let him rush out, and then cleared the obstacles on the side of the portal. Ding Qi and the others could see the scene here with Jing Wenshi in their hands, but for the time being, no one dared to come over. They had to wait for Tan Hanchuan to stop, otherwise they would be carried by his shovel.

Tan Hanchuan finally cleared the door out. He stopped and suddenly frowned. He could vaguely hear a sound coming from a distance. It was very faint, but he could also hear a person yelling. Tan Hanchuan threw away the shovel, turned around and yelled with breath: "Aquan——! Is that you?"

He had already heard the sound that seemed to be stone incomplete, and then strode to the direction where the sound came from. The stone in the distance also heard Tan Hanchuan’s roar, running in fur shoes and almost flying, shouting: "It’s me! Lao Tan, or your Kung Fu is the best, I finally found this place. Are you here to save me?"

Shi Buquan ran, and finally saw Tan Hanchuan, who was also striding towards him. He danced with excitement but never stopped. As he ran, he shouted: "Old Tan, Old Tan, it's really you! Invincible in heaven and on earth. Old Tan, I want to kill you!"

Tan Hanchuan was stunned. He could hear the sound of stone failure, but he couldn't recognize the person who was running. Who is this savage shirtless in a straw skirt and shaggy beard? Shi Buquan not only saw Tan Hanchuan, but also Zhu Shanxian, Ding Qi, Xian Hao, and Shang Ni who were running quickly behind Tan Hanchuan.

Shang Ni's heart-disc technique was very exhausting, so at the end, her tears came down. She ran and waved her hands, seeming to want to speak but didn't say it. Shi Buquan opened his arms and shouted: "You are all here, great, Master Patriarch, bless the old man!"

He opened his arms and rushed forward, passing by Tan Hanchuan, going around Zhu Shanxian like a whirlwind, passing between Ding Qi and Xian Hao, and hugged Shang Ni!

PS: Warmly celebrate the return of Shibuquan! Take a leave tomorrow and continue the day after tomorrow. Ask for a monthly pass!