Mountains and seas have a home

When the person in charge heard this, he thought it was absurd. If a tank of cow's blood can make the drilling rig go down, what's the use of science.But this is Tibet, and in such a place people always respect the monks, just as they respect the snow-capped mountains.

He Luan stood in the crowd and heard the argument ahead. He could see in the distance, the old monk standing on a boulder, with yellow mudflats and dust beneath his feet.He spoke to the person in charge calmly, unhurriedly, as comfortable as a black eagle hovering in the sky.

Standing next to Chen Wei is Curly, Curly always moves with glasses, inseparable, Chen Wei once thought they were twin brothers.With a gun on his back, Curly looked ahead with his arms crossed, and snorted: "Science and superstition collide, which is very interesting."

"What did they say?" Chen Wei asked casually. He was not as tall as He Luan. He found a pile of rubble and stood on it. The captain of the patrol shouted at him to get down.

The glasses tied the jacket around his waist, squinted his glasses and overlooked the huge excavation pit, and his eyes stayed on the old monk for a long time.He smacked his glasses twice, then stretched out his fingers to point to the East and West: "I guess King Jiang lives down there, if we don't donate something, the King won't let us go."

Chen Wei stepped sideways, touched his nose that was frozen red, and said in a low voice, "What King Jiang?"

"Mountains have mountain spirits, and waters have monsters. The Yarlung Zangbo River has been around for tens of thousands of years, and of course there is a king." With his glasses propped up on his waist, his brows were twisted into a knot. , let’s just say, there are gods living under water.”

"What the hell is getting involved with the gods again?" Chen Wei kicked off the gravel under his feet, "Don't rely on metaphysics for all good and bad things. After the founding of the country, you are not allowed to become a master."

Glasses laughed, casually, put his hands in his trouser pockets, shouted at Curly's head, turned to Chen Wei and said, "The steel rod will break as soon as it is hit, it was broken by King Jiang, we people You should be taught a lesson for breaking into someone's mansion during the day."

"Where there is no blue sky and white sun, the sun has long been in the past tense."

Curly jumped onto the rubble pile two or three times, and the glasses raised his legs and kicked him as a greeting. Curly looked up with his chin up, and he was looking at the hazy mountain ridge farther away.Fog began to form in the valley, and the fog spread from the deep mountains to the river bank. A boat passed by with a dangling red lantern on the prow.

The face of the glasses suddenly changed, he patted his companions on the back, and beckoned them to go down, and when they reached the flat ground, he looked at the river and said, "The ghost ships are here, it seems that the palace under our feet is indeed the king's mansion."

"What ghost ship?" Chen Wei asked again. He felt that something was wrong with the glasses today. He usually keeps farting, but today he was muttering, "Be sober, it's normal for people to sail on the river."

The glasses plucked Chen Wei's hair, and while being amazed by Chen Wei's volume, he pointed to the red lantern and said, "Look carefully, you two, it may not be useful if the trick is so bright, the boat is going against the current, and there is no people."

Curly was a little nervous by what he said, so he pooh-poohed a few words, took off the lens barrel from the gun and looked in front of his eyes.Standing on the bank of the river, Chen Wei watched the boat moving in the mist, the red lanterns swaying leisurely, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and he put on his coat with glasses.

"Damn it." Curly suddenly cursed, "Damn, it's really fucking against the current, it hit the evil, and no one is on board!"

He put the lens barrel back on the gun and looked around, only to find that there was thick fog around him at some point, damp and cold, cold to the bone, and he shivered.The glasses pulled the two of them to the back, away from the river bank.

"Stay away from the water, there are monsters eating people underwater." Glasses said, "The king of the Yarlung Zangbo River is coming to arrest people. I don't know which of us will die today."

"what are you talking about?"

Chen Wei loaded the gun, he felt strange in the fog.He also noticed that as the fog got thicker and thicker, hundreds of people at the excavation site were silent, and the air was so damp that you could catch water in your hand.

Looking at the nerd-like glasses, his expression suddenly became serious, and he said in a low voice: "Have you heard of that doggerel? I planted this tree, and opened this road. I want to pass by..."

Chen Wei went on: "Stay here to buy road money."

Glasses smiled: "We want to cross the road of the king, so naturally we have to keep money to buy roads. It's just that the king doesn't take money, what he wants is a live animal. The boat on the river is to summon the soul to go to the palace of the king."

Curly and Chen Wei suddenly understood.

At this time, the crowd suddenly became restless, and soon calmed down. Four or five strong men carried the tied live cattle across the rocky beach.The old monk was still standing where he was, his body was not tall, he was even a little stooped, but the red cassock on his body was as eye-catching as cinnabar.

Jiang Qu stepped back and stood aside, while the stubborn person in charge was escorted by the executives to retreat to a safe place.The live cow was carried up, and the cowhide was directly skinned, and a hole was opened, and the whole skin was peeled off.

The bloody cowhide was still hot, so the monk wrapped a handful of yellow sand in the leather and buried it in the hole made by a drilling machine, and someone carried a vat of cow's blood and poured it down.A puff of white smoke sprang up, accompanied by a foul smell, and drifted to Chen Wei's side with the wind.

Bubbling began to bubble in the cave, at this moment Jiang Qu knelt down suddenly, pointing his head in the direction of the river, the ghost boat had stopped, not far or near, the red light of the lantern was reflected in the water.

He Luan silently watched their strange actions, and suddenly a furry head popped up beside him, and Chen Wei quietly approached him.There are two people beside him, with curly hair on the shoulders of the glasses, which are very serious today, and they are staring at the monk intently.

The cow's blood rolled as if it was boiling, and the stench of blood and damp soon permeated the fog. The smell was a bit like the breath of a big fish.The humidity was too high, and the clothes felt uncomfortable against the body, as if they had been submerged in water.

Suddenly the ground shook, and the gravel on the mountain began to roll down. He Luan was just standing under the rock. Chen Wei stretched out his hand and grabbed his hand to take him to the side. His feet fell together, and a strange rock fell down. , falling apart.

"Earthquake?" He Luan lifted Chen Wei up in his arms and wiped the dust off his head.

"Who the hell knows what's going on, King Jiang is coming up to eat people!" Chen Wei shouted indiscriminately, and pulled He Luan to run to the open flat ground. It's not a trivial matter for this place to shake, and they will all be finished if the landslides happen.

"What King Jiang?"

"Go back and tell you!"

There was a lot of noise below, and the earth shook more and more violently, as if something was turning over under the ground and was about to break through the ground.The river water also turned up a huge wave, poured down with a splash, and overturned the drilling machine into the water.

Only the boat still rested steadily on the top of the waves, no matter how high the water rose, it would never be higher than the lantern.

The fog was getting heavier and heavier, and the distant mountains were completely invisible, and the ever-burning lamps of the temples were also hidden behind the milky white water vapor.Suddenly the wind blew up, screaming strangely, rushing down from the mountain, smashing through the trees, and hitting the fossil pit all at once, causing sand and dust to rise everywhere in an instant.

He Luan pulled off his clothes to cover Chen Wei, hugged his head, and shielded him from the overwhelming sand and stones.The sharp stone rubbed across He Luan's neck, leaving mottled bloodstains in no time.

The monk's cassock was blown like a flag of a Buddhist temple by the strong wind. He circled a few times in the wind, but his steps were like standing in front of a court watching flowers fall.He found a place, facing the violent river, and sat down with a peaceful expression.

He sat like a statue, standing still in the flying sand and rocks.A wave hit, and the water curtain split over his head, and the cassock was half wet in an instant, but the old monk closed his eyes with a smile, and the wrinkles on his face stretched out, giving off a radiant glow.

The monks are so serene, as if they are not facing the huge waves, but facing the Buddhist scripture hall.

He said a word to the Yarlung Zangbo River. When the last word was spoken, the surroundings became silent for an instant, and the last wave fell, and the earth stopped shaking.The fog suddenly dissipated, the wind died down, and the ghost boat on the river disappeared.

He Luan let go of Chen Wei, and Chen Wei saw the temple in the distant mountain at a glance, reflected in the river.Nyingchi’s peach blossoms have not yet bloomed, surrounded by mountains, and glaciers have been sleeping forever.

The people who were still in shock hurried forward to visit the monk, but saw that there was nothing in the hole, and the buried cowhide and blood disappeared at this time.And the walking monk in the crimson cassock had already sat down.

He sat on the front of the boulder, and when he returned, his face still looked like the rushing river in the west. He was not in pain, and his expression was peaceful like a Buddha statue.

He Luan went up to pick up Jiangqu, Jiangqu was his teacher.The Tibetan scholar kowtowed to the monks, then faced west, and kowtowed to the snow-capped mountains.With He Luan's support, he stood up, wiped away his tears calmly, and signaled him that everything was fine.

Jiangqu told the person in charge that the road has already been opened, but no one should come near here until tomorrow morning, and the excavation plan will be postponed.

The person in charge had just experienced the moment of life and death, and the three souls hadn't returned to their bodies yet, so they only regarded Jiang Qu and the others as gods, and they all responded, calling for someone to cordon off the pit.He quickly dispersed the crowd, and Chen Wei glanced at the sitting old monk and the calming river, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Clothes were drenched in the mist, I don't know why the humidity is so strong, it's like being fished out of the water.Chen Wei took off He Luan's clothes and hung them up to dry, while cleaning his wounds. Fortunately, they were just scratches, so it wasn't a big problem.

"Be gentle, it hurts." He Luan said, leaning against the fireplace, "What did you say about King Jiang just now?"

Chen Wei talked about glasses and curly hair, including that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, they were not allowed to become fine.He Luan seemed to be listening to a story, and finally understood the general idea.He nodded: "It's quite relevant. I'll talk to him when I have time. It's quite interesting as a pastime."

"I know the legend of the King of the Yellow River. It's amazing. This King Jiang is very similar to the King of the Yellow River." Chen Wei curled his lips after speaking, "It's a pity that I didn't see the real body."

"You still want to see your real body? You will be able to see your real body after you are eaten."

Chen Wei rumpled He Luan's hair with a smile: "Why is the mouth so bad, didn't you add honey to the water?"

He Luan raised his hand and pulled Chen Wei's neck down, raised his chin and kissed him several times in a row, and said, "This is more."

Chen Wei still wanted it, but He Luan's phone rang, and Teacher Jiang Qu called, so he had to answer it.Chen Wei went to the side to pack the medicine box, and hung up the phone after hearing He Luan's brief promise.

"The teacher told me to have hot pot for dinner to warm up the body, so he invited me to eat it. He also said that he didn't have enough people there, so he asked me to bring a few friends to sit at the table." He Luan said, he put on his clothes and covered them carefully. where the potion was applied.

"I'm going to the upper reaches of the river in the afternoon, and I won't be back in time for dinner."

He Luan pointed to Chen Wei's pocket: "Cancelled, please check the information on the phone."

Chen Wei glanced at his phone and suddenly got excited: "Then can I have a hot pot?"

"Of course baby."

"In addition, let's call Curly and Glasses. They go together everywhere, and they are both Jiangqu's students. It's just a good time to have a table, and we can chat about King Jiang."

He Luan kissed him on the forehead and said, "I'll listen to you."

After taking a shower, Ji Yao was wearing a bathrobe, and he didn't want to show his back when Fu Zhong was present.His hair was not dry, so he wiped it with a towel, Fu Zhong pulled the chair over for him to sit down, and began to blow dry his hair.

"Chief, do you still remember the last time you dried my hair?" Fu Zhong said to Ji Yao in the warm wind. His fingers flipped Ji Yao's hair and smelled the tangy fragrance of sage.

Ji Yao lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly lowered his eyebrows and smiled: "It's just trivial things, you remember so clearly."

Fu Zhong dried the ends of his hair and said: "I remember everything the chief said. If one day I suddenly asked and I forgot, wouldn't I be punished again?"

"Are you really afraid of being punished by me?" Ji Yao turned around, her hair became fluffy after drying, "Tell me the truth, am I really cruel to you?"

Fu Zhong smiled and said nothing. He recalled that day, there was no reason why Ji Yao's name of Ghost Face Hades spread like wildfire. He was punished the worst because he liked to talk back. At that time, he clenched his fist and said he would Beat Ji Yao to the ground, bloody revenge.

In fact, he wasn't of this nature at all, he just talked back to attract Ji Yao's attention, and it was inevitable to pay a little price.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ji Yao didn't force him too much. He leaned back on the soft chair back, let the warm air pour into his collar, and his hair dried quickly.He rolled onto the couch bed, lifted the quilt and lay down next to him, resting his head on his chest.

"What are you looking at?" Ji Yao raised his finger and asked, his voice was soft and tired, "It's better to rely on you to be more comfortable and hug me."

Fu Zhong put his hands behind him to hug him, lowered his head and smelled the dry aroma of his hair, and turned the screen to Ji Yao: "There are a lot of things in the memo, and I am afraid that I will forget it, so I take it out and read it every day."

Ji Yao stared at the screen for a while, he was short-sighted and couldn't see clearly, so he took glasses and put them on.Ji Yao admired the clear and orderly records in the memorandum. He couldn't do it by himself. It was all the secretary and assistants who were doing these things.

"Did you also write down the matter of Geng Shuming?" Ji Yao slowly flipped through the document, "I wrote the one about Lin Cheng when I called, right? I also made a typo."

Ji Yao made it right for him, and Fu Zhong stroked his hair and smiled: "The things Geng Shuming and Lin Cheng encountered are very similar, so I put them together. Think about it carefully, they both mentioned that time slows down, I I don't think it's a coincidence."

The chief stopped and buried himself in the blanket to keep warm: "Of course it's not a coincidence. I think there is something behind it. What can control time at will?"

"I can't imagine that the current human research on time has not yet developed enough to control time, let alone accurately change the speed of time passing."

Ji Yao didn't speak, and Fu Zhong was silent for a while, pointing to Geng Shuming's and said: "And Bolevit, if Professor Geng is not lying, then this matter will be complicated."

"I submitted the application, and when the instructions come down, I will appoint someone to lead the team into the Weiming mountain area." Ji Yao said, he called up the map and drew a circle in the vacant place, "Geng Shuming and his apprentices must Go, and Lin Cheng, that kid is very interesting. Xiao Zhuoming belongs to the medical team, and Wei Shanhua has to go if he doesn't go, we can't let him get moldy here."

"Lin Cheng has gone, Chief Wei will definitely go, don't worry."

"Well, are the two of them somewhat related? Wei Shanhua never leaves Lin Cheng in three words, are they so familiar?"

Fu Zhong propped his chin and said he didn't know, stared at the names of the people on the screen for a while, pointed to Xiao Zhuoming and said, "Call her teacher, Professor Yang Qihua."

Ji Yao typed Yang Qihua's name, and then typed a symbol on the back: "There is something wrong with this person. I haven't figured out his details yet, but he must know something. The purpose of following us is definitely not simple. Let me put the news first. Let it out, if he wants to, he will naturally come uninvited, there is no need for us to bother, and his students are still inside."

"No matter what his purpose is, it is not harmful to us at present. Professor Yang is an expert in biology. It is not bad to bring him along, it will be much more convenient."

"Oh, there's also Zhu Min, he's my personal doctor." Ji Yao typed his name and thought for a while, "He's so loose that he doesn't have much strength, I wonder if he can take it?"

"I'll just go and practice for him." Fu Zhong said, he didn't like Ji Yao talking about other men very much.

Ji Yao raised her head and kissed him until she was out of breath before letting go.He is soft in Fu Zhong's arms, he can only be so gentle at this time, like the moonlight outside the window.Turning to the bottom of the memo, Ji Yao suddenly saw a sentence: "Say 'I love you' to my baby every day."

Fu Zhong suddenly became ashamed and hurriedly turned off the screen, but Ji Yao had already seen all the key things.He turned around and made fun of Fu Zhong, saying, "The first thing I do every morning is to read this memo?"

"I don't watch it, because I keep it in my mind." Fu Zhong pecked Ji Yao's lips with red ears, "I hope that the first thing I do when I wake up every morning is to say I love you in your ear."

Ji Yao hooked his neck, buried her face in Fu Zhong's chest, her breath rustling on the skin.After a while, he straightened up and hugged Fu Zhong, bit his earlobe and said, "I love you."

Fu Zhong smiled and took Ji Yao's hand, and spread it in the palm of his hand to read.Ji Yao's fingers are slender and beautiful. He has driven an airplane tank, carried a 98K Gatling, and has calluses on his palms, but he is still so charming.

Suddenly reaching out to open the side drawer, Fu Zhong took out a box from it, opened it, and found a ring wrapped in red silk.

Ji Yao watched Fu Zhong put the ring on his ring finger, and then tied the red silk around his wrist, as if he was in a dream, and only in the dream can he express his love and love.He raised his hand and examined it carefully under the light. The ring was engraved with initials. Although it was not precious gold or silver, it was exquisitely done.

"Everyone has the one they received after graduation from university, and it has my college abbreviation on it." Fu Zhong said, "There is a tradition in the college, whoever has the red silk tied to his wrist is the one he wants to spend the rest of his life with."

To spend the rest of my life together, these four words are so beautiful, Fu Zhong tossed and turned day and night because of this.

The ring seems to be tailor-made for Ji Yao, it fits just right on the finger.Fu Zhong clasped his hand to see that it was the ring finger, where the diamond ring should be worn at the wedding.

Ji Yao suddenly took off the ring, put it on Fu Zhong's finger, and passed it through smoothly.He smiled with his long eyebrows down, and said, "One ring is worn by two people. You are mine, and I am yours."

They hugged on the bed, and Ji Yao looked at the red silk scarf on his wrist, as if it was the color of the rest of his life.