Rivers and lakes start from Shushan

Chapter 173 Tianxiang Cardamom
In the east of Luoyang City, at the ferry of the Yellow River, at dawn and dusk, several five-toothed giant ships stopped, and under the light of the lamps of the giant ships, the stars and the moon in the sky were all eclipsed.

Gao Yan looked at the people seeing him off, but didn't see the person he wanted to see.

Knowing what he wanted, Yang Yong waved his hand at this time. The eunuch beside him was holding a booklet, opened it, and there was a piece of paper inside. Gao Jiong took it, and saw that it read:

The cold rain comes into Chu at night, and I see off my guests in the morning. (Songshan, also known as Chongshan in ancient times)
Luoyang relatives and friends are asking each other, a piece of ice is in the jade pot.

Tasting this poem, after a while, Gao Jiong put it away, and said: "Ke'er's talent is probably second to none among the literati in the world. After this long journey, elder brother, take care of yourself."

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In the drizzle, Yang Ke stood on a mountain in the southern suburbs of Luoyang, in front of a tombstone in the mountain.

The tomb of Emperor Yongliangdi Gao of the Sui Dynasty.

Listening to the sound of the Yi River flowing down the mountain, Yang Ke carved a line of script in the rock beside him:

A residual sun spreads in the water, half of the river is half red.

On the third night of the third month of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

Looking behind him, the city of gods under the rain curtain looked extraordinarily solemn and solemn. Perhaps this was the appearance that power gathering should have.

The mountain road is rugged, but he and his group are all masters of lightness kung fu. Conquering the thousands of miles of Funiu Mountain is no problem.

The horses they ride are also divine steeds, but when walking on mountain roads, most of the time, the horses walk by themselves. A few divine steeds don't care about the thorns on the mountain.

It was windy in the mountains, and on this day, there were few hunters walking, even wild animals.

After lingering in the divine capital for several days, the internal injuries on his body had almost recovered, and all kinds of troubles no longer came to his door.

Yang Ke left Beijing suddenly, without saying hello to anyone, and just left.

Bringing four women with her, You Ping felt at this moment that she hadn't done the mission well, and the young master had three more people by her side unknowingly.

That's it, I still haven't said goodbye to those Yingyingyanyans in Shendu City, not only those in the mansion, but also those in Shendu City, who are passing in letters every day.

The mountains are quiet and quiet, so she probably won't be disturbed by any women anymore.

Walking this mountain again, Yang Ke also met many "hermits" with different auras on the way, and he didn't bother him.

There are few people living in the Wanli Mountains, but it is not uninhabited. After walking for about two days, Yang Ke and You Ping searched for a clean cave to rest at night. If the weather is fine, they can rest freely outside.

Five people and five horses traveled for about two days before they came across a small town.

Since the five people entered the town, the voices of the people in this town have been a little lower.

Few people even dared to take a few more glances.

This is like a gathering place in a mountain. In this mountain, the Great Sui Kingdom does not control it, nor does the Great Han Kingdom. The people living in this town do not know whether they are Sui people or Han people.

But they are all Yanhuang legacy, the people of Shenzhou.

The town is built on two mountain walls, which are about two miles wide. There is a stream, and most houses are built on both sides of the stream.

The two sections of the mountain wall are built with wooden walls, which don't seem to be used to guard against people, but are mostly used to guard against wild animals in the mountains.

Most of the people walking in the town are rough men. Most of these people carry some furs on their backs. Tigers, leopards, foxes and rabbits. The few shops in the town seem to be doing this kind of business.

Those people carried the furs into the shop, and later went out empty-handed with joyful faces, and some people replaced their shoulders with bags, as if they contained food.

Or maybe it was salt or something.

A big flag was written to [Youjian Inn]. Yang Ke took a look and asked back, "Would you like to rest here for a day?"

You Ping didn't speak, she turned her head to look at Hu Xiaoxian who was riding a horse.

They are also not weak in physique, and they have only walked for two or three days, and they still haven't felt tired.

Only Hu Xiaoxian, who is still recovering from a serious illness, may not be able to bear the pain of traveling.

"No need, the young master is in a hurry to go home, and we sisters are also thinking about the magnificent scenery of Shushan, so there is no need to rest."

They didn't want to rest, and Yang Ke naturally wouldn't rest here. He just went in, ate some food, tasted some local game, and then headed south.

The town runs from east to west, and if you want to go south, you will get out of this valley and cross the mountains to the south.

Yang Ke didn't know the shape of Funiu Mountain, which was thousands of miles away, but he just figured out the direction and walked south.

It didn't turn too far, and after crossing the cliff, with a roar, Mr. Bai also led the four horses and galloped back.

When he reached the mountainside, Yang Ke realized that there were still endless mountain peaks in front of him.

This is going to be difficult.

Thinking of last year when he fled in this mountain, Yang Ke also felt that he was extremely lucky.

Talking to You Ping and the others, it was quite interesting to look at this beautiful country during the dangerous time last year.

He stopped and stopped, and walked for another three days. The mountain road was steep, but Yang Ke was able to take care of Youping and the others. Basically, he could cross any mountain, but he only cared about a few horses, and often stopped and detoured.

On the way, I also saw some exotic fruits in the mountains, common wild ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, Polygonum multiflorum, etc., which can be seen everywhere, but in some years, such as ten years or decades, I saw a lot of them.

Yang Ke just let them continue to grow, waiting for the destined person.

I did see a few [Golden Silkworms] entrenched on a mulberry tree. Under the midday sun, they looked golden.

He was caught by Youping, and begged Yang Ke to collect a lot of mulberry leaves and dig up two mulberry trees.

When climbing over a thousand-foot cliff, Yang Ke was still in the cliff and saw a strange flower. It may not be called a flower, but it can be called a fruit.

On a green tree protruding from the cliff, there were seven strange white flowers. When Yang Ke reached out to take one off, the flower shrank into a ball.

In Yang Ke's mind, he couldn't find the origin of these flowers and fruits.

Waiting for Cheng Lingsu and the others to come around, the five of them looked at the small crystal fruit that was like white jade held by Yang Ke one by one.

"My lord, this may be the legendary [Tianxiang Nutmeg]."

Cheng Lingsu thought for a moment and guessed.

Looking at the piece of green wood sunken into the cliff wall on the cliff wall, Yang Ke made a note of this place.

He took away the remaining six flowers, and went to the cliff to search carefully, but as expected, there was nothing to gain.

It made Yang Ke a little disappointed.

This cliff is considered to be inaccessible, maybe even decades without human traces, not to mention the thousands of feet of cliff, even ordinary martial arts masters, I am afraid it is difficult to climb.

Even if you see the few white flowers on the cliff, it is difficult to pick them off.

Then there might be fruit falling under the cliff, but it might be swallowed by wild beasts, birds and insects.

Going forward, Yang Ke deliberately observed, but he didn't get any special results. Youping and the others were also quite disappointed.

The spreading mountain peak, and further forward, is a straight mountain peak. Where Yang Ke is now, the cold snow can be vaguely seen, and how cold it must be on the mountain peak in front of him.

Looking at it from a distance, the mountain peak was bare and crystal clear, as if it was covered with a layer of solid ice. Gongsunli asked curiously: "Husband, is there any treasure on it?"

(End of this chapter)