Mountains and seas have a home

"Can we really do it?" Ji Yao let go of him a bit, and sat in front of Fu Zhong, he pulled the quilt around his waist, "I am a man, and you are also a man, you know Article 266 of the regulations, if the superiors know , I don't care, the important thing is that it will hurt you."

Fu Zhong's father is the commander of the army, and his mother is a social celebrity. The family behind him has supported half of the business world, a trillion-dollar consortium, and both military and political connections.Ji Yao knows Fu Zhong very well, he knows that same-sex love is not allowed in such a family.

"No, what does the chief say? What does it mean to implicate me? Love is beyond your control. When it comes, we have nowhere to escape. If we keep running away, it will be a big mistake." Fu Zhong Said, he covered Ji Yao's hand.

Ji Yao didn't speak, he listened to the time slowly passing by.Fu Zhong raised his hand to wipe his cheek, kissed him, pointed to his right ear and said, "Look at this earring, my father didn't ask me to take it off afterwards. He always supports me, so he will definitely accept you of."

"By the way, you didn't tell me last time, what did you say to your father when you and your father quarreled over the earrings?" Ji Yao crossed his legs, and he placed himself in the warm yellow light.

"I just told him that I like the same sex." Fu Zhong didn't hesitate this time, he quickly replied, as if recalling, "But my mother wasn't there when I quarreled with him, and he didn't talk to my mother afterwards. Said, everyone should continue like this, life must go on.”

After Ji Yao listened to him, he talked about the past as if he was talking about the summer rain. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late to autumn.When he said such words in such a flat tone, Ji Yao suddenly wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

"This sentence is really a big blow to Commander Fu. I can understand why he was scared by you, and then he didn't mention it again." Ji Yao smiled softly and fiddled with the silk scarf in his hand.

Fu Zhong kissed him on the tip of his nose, he hugged Ji Yao, and rubbed against his neck.Ji Yao rubbed Fu Zhong's hair, and suddenly remembered the sweet dream about his hometown. In the dream, there was a hunting dog that he once raised, majestic and joyful.

"Let's not talk about this, let's see what other shameful memos you wrote." Ji Yao jokingly propped up his hands, leaned up, and turned on the computer screen again. He asked Fu Zhong and continued down Flip through the memo.

—Baby likes DP's coffee, no sugar added, and the sugar cube will be peeled after drinking.

—Baby doesn't like people who have too many things, I must not make him angry.

—The chief doesn't have the habit of organizing files, which is not a good sign, but he is too tired, so I have to help him often.

—Don't mention your family in front of your baby, he doesn't like it.I hope the chief's father is still alive and we can find him sooner.

......

He wrote down all the details in one or two sentences, and compiled them in order. Sometimes he was called Baby, and sometimes he was called Chief.

Ji Yao watched silently, occasionally pointing at the screen and making fun of it, both of them had red ears, and Fu Zhong's eyes embedded under the brows concealed a rare preference.The end of Ji Yao's eyes is always peachy, when he smiles, it is like the tide of the spring river, even the sea is flat.

Seeing the end, it was obvious that it was not finished, but the document was encrypted and Ji Yao couldn't open it.He didn't touch the encrypted file, and after Fu Zhong quit, he clicked on another memo, Ji Yao suddenly frowned, clutching his water glass and didn't take a sip.

"This is the picture taken by the coordinate instrument, and there are some scanner and radar images." Fu Zhong turned to the computer screen and said to Ji Yao, "It's a giant eagle. It's real. The picture is very clear."

Ji Yao stretched out his hand and dragged the screen out. After zooming in, he hung in the air. He half-lyed on the soft pillow to watch, stretched out his hand to slide the picture, and opened the map. Then a simulated giant eagle stopped above the topographic map, its wings almost touching the ground. All covered.

"It's really incredible. It's the first time I've seen such a big thing. It should be a kunpeng." Ji Yao took a sip of warm water, moistening it, "I didn't expect such a thing to exist in Zhuang Zhou's writing. What should I say, is it very six?"

Fu Zhong lowered his head and kissed Ji Yao's forehead, and he did it almost naturally: "It's really a pity that the chief didn't witness that wonderful scene with his own eyes, but I can't bear to wake you up."

"After such a big incident, you dare to bully two new recruits at my door, point a gun at me when you go out, OK, fine, I, a commander, was blocked in the room and couldn't get out."

"Okay, okay, I love you the most." Fu Zhong smiled and kissed his hair, and then kissed down to the temples, "Maybe we can see it again at dawn today, we might as well get up early."

Ji Yao has long been made sleepless by him, just now it was a ring and a red silk scarf, the heat on Ji Yao's body has not dissipated yet.It was already late at night, and the moon outside the window was higher, and the moonlight crawled on the stool covered with a flannel blanket.

"Suddenly I don't want to sleep anymore. Just wait for the dawn. It must be beautiful when the sun rises. I want to take pictures and post on Weibo." Ji Yao said, sitting up and rubbing Fu Zhong's face vigorously.

Fu Zhong naturally didn't feel sleepy, he was always in a state of excitement when Ji Yao was next to him, if possible, it would be best to chat with him all night.

He brought up the matter Professor Geng said from the database, and Ji Yao played him the audio recorded when he asked Lin Cheng just now.Fu Zhong listened to the recording and simulated the scene described by Lin Cheng, plus Professor Geng's oral statement.He reset the time to zero and played it from the beginning, Ji Yao copied his hands and said nothing.

"Both have similarities. Here," Ji Yao paused the video and raised his hand to tap on the head of the virtual person. "Time started to slow down, but it didn't stop completely. It just restricted people's movements."

"Professor Geng said that his assistants were all missing at the time. What was the situation? I couldn't simulate the scene at that time. After all, several large living people were lost in an instant, and then appeared on the top of the mountain at the same time. It sounds a bit curious."

"Time, what is the essence of time?"

"When our speed is fast enough, time can be materialized. Each of us is in a separate time space, divided into small rooms. If external forces adjust our order, I will not see someone, but that person Still there, just switched places."

"Do you think this is the case? There is some kind of external force in the mountain, which divides the time for teaching each of them. At that moment, each of them is in their own parallel time and space, which causes the phenomenon of disappearance."

Ji Yao drew a picture on the screen. He drew a square grid, wrote the names of people on it, and then cut the grid to form four independent individuals.When he breaks up the grid, they enter the self-world, which cannot be seen by others.

"Then who has this external force?" Fu Zhong said, "This situation is only a theory on paper. Experts have not yet confirmed it, nor do they think that there will be such a power to divide time."

"This is just speculation. Bold speculation and careful verification. Time is racing against us. If we do nothing, time will catch up with us."

"It is theoretically possible," Fu Zhong drew a coordinate axis next to Ji Yao's picture. "Space is the X and Y coordinates, and the Z coordinate is time. Professor Geng went up the mountain as the origin of the event, and the light pulses are emitted from here."

He quickly drew a straight line through the origin of the event, and said: "Upward, a future light cone is formed, and different events will occur every second and every millisecond, and they are combined to form a change trajectory, which is a cone."

Several ellipses separated the light cone, and Fu Zhong marked the time on the side. Ji Yao zoomed in on the coordinate axis, moved the separated sections, and finally said: "In a sufficiently small time interval, each event is independent. What happened is equivalent to countless parallel universes."

"And within that small enough interval, different people are also sorted into different universes, which explains the disappearance."

Ji Yao leaned back, looked at the schematic diagram on the screen and thought, and twirled a corner of the silk scarf with her fingers.Fu Zhong was silent for a while, and continued: "We are also in a parallel universe now. We are in touch with the modern world. In fact, the two universes are in contact."

"Well, this is the principle taught by the Time Bureau. It seems that you didn't learn it in vain. You must be very serious in class." Ji Yao said with a smile, "Speaking of it, I still miss those days, although I won't come to give you theoretical classes."

Fu Zhong kissed him: "You don't know how much I miss you when I'm in class, and my mind wanders when I think about it. They say that dreaming is actually what I experienced in a parallel universe, so we have been married hundreds of times in that universe. "

"It turns out that you dream about these things every day. No wonder you are so happy all day long, as if you are rushing to get married. Wei Shanhua has teased me several times." Ji Yao said, he stretched his arms and fell on the pillow.

"Are we going to get married?"

"Maybe...is it possible?"

Teacher Jiangqu called He Luan again after nightfall, saying that the hot pot was already boiling, so hurry up and sit down.He Luan said that Chen Wei was going too, and Teacher Jiang Qu greeted him happily, looking very happy.

Chen Wei was wrapped in a leather coat, and when he went there, he saw two figures swaying beside the table, fuck, it turned out to be curly hair and glasses.It was snowing outside, and it was warm inside the shed. Chen Wei raked off the snow flakes from his hair, and went to say hello to Teacher Jiangqu.

Zhandui Jiangqu was very easy-going, and raised his hand to tell Chen Wei to sit down casually.The shed is a bit low, with lambskin stretched on the top and a layer of linoleum under it, and a curtain is hung at the door to cover it, so the heat can't escape, and it's like a stove inside.

"These two are also my students." Jiang Qu introduced curly hair and glasses to Chen Wei, "The one on the left is Du Yu, and the one on the right is Shang Pu. You should all know each other. Young people always have endless things to say. .”

Jiang Qu poured something into the boiling pot, and lifted the transparent window curtain to dissipate the steaming water vapor.Chen Wei looked at Du Yu and Shang Pu, and only after hearing their names did he confirm that they were not brothers.

Shang Pu's glasses were covered by water vapor, he took them off, but he didn't pay attention at ordinary times, his eyes were rather attractive, and his face was full of literary spirit.He Luan served Chen Wei yak bone soup, and Chen Wei quickly turned his attention to the mushrooms in the soup.

He loves to eat mushrooms, He Luan knew it, so he secretly picked up a little more for him.On the opposite side, Shang Pu and Du Yu were bickering, they were natural enemies, their faces were blushing, but they still stuck together every day.

He Luan drank a bowl of soup to warm his stomach, yak meat to drive away the cold, pepper and ginger warmed up his whole body.Chen Wei was already sweating, and usually talked a lot, but now he sat quietly, occasionally glancing at He Luan.

"Teacher." After a while, He Luan put down his chopsticks and said, "Can you tell us what happened in the afternoon?"

Jiang Qu's pouring hand paused for a moment, and then pushed the porcelain bowl in front of He Luan: "You young children will not be interested in these, the articles in it are too big, and you will break the rules if you are not careful."

Shang Pu pushed Du Yu's face away, leaned on the corner of the wooden table and asked Jiang Qu: "Teacher, in your opinion, is this underground Jiang Dawang's mansion?"

He asked directly, Jiang Qu's face changed, he took a sip of warm wine sullenly, turned his head to look outside the curtain, it was dark, the mountain ridge was hidden behind the bright lake, the wind passed over the water, and the reflection was blown away up.

"Since you are all asking, then I will tell you something." Jiang Qu said, Chen Wei stopped eating now, and listened to the scholars' knowledge, "This situation has been called Yinchuan on our side. Did you see that boat on the river just now? It’s a Yin boat, also called a ghost boat. It was used by the king of the Yarlung Zangbo River to summon souls. The lantern on the bow is made of the belly skin of a dragon, and the candles inside are even more exquisite.”

"What's so weird about that candle?" He Luan scooped up the yak balls, cooled them down, put them into Chen Wei's bowl, and added some seasonings for him.

Jiangqu wiped off the mist on the glasses, and the silver edge became more and more shiny. After a while, he said slowly: "It is said that the candle is made of sesame oil boiled from keel. It can't be burned for a year, and there will be a natural fragrance."

Shang Pu continued Jiang Qu's words: "In mythology, there is a candle dragon with a candle in its mouth, and the light of the candle illuminates the world. It is said that the candle oil is used on the ghost ship. Did you smell the grass and trees when you passed the boat just now?" The fragrance? That's the smell."

"Let's go to this place. There are no people in the Grand Canyon. King Jiang built his mansion here. It's clean." Jiangqu drank a lot of wine, and his dark face was red. If we want to go there, we must sacrifice."

"Is that cow used as a sacrifice?" Chen Wei, who had been silent for a long time, asked, he glanced outside the curtain, and the snow was falling in a halo.

Jiang Qu shook his head: "The cow's blood and cowhide are just bricks to knock on the door. King Jiang doesn't eat it. What he wants is human sacrifice. Human spirit is most beneficial to spirits."

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, Shang Pu snatched the glasses back from Du Yu's hand, stomped on him hard, turned to Jiang Qu and said: "So in ancient times, when building projects, many slaves on death row were prepared, just to guard against the Yin boat? "

"The popularity of slaves on death row is too weak, so they have to sacrifice in groups." Jiangqu said, "These people can only deal with the kings of small mountains and rivers. If they meet the kings of mountains and rivers such as the Yellow River and our Yarlung Zangbo River, It cannot be bought."

He Luan suddenly realized something, had some concerns, and finally had to ask cautiously and cryptically: "We are crossing the ghost boat this time, who is on the ghost boat?"

"There's no one on the ghost ship," Shang Pu said, "and it's going against the current, it's very evil."

Jiang Qu interrupted Shang Pu's words, his face looked a little dignified.He Luan wanted to cover this topic up, but Jiang Qu solemnly glanced at the Buddhist temple in the distant mountains, and said calmly: "This time I gave up an eminent monk to buy the road from the king."

There was a sudden silence on the table, and everyone knew who the eminent monk Jiang Qu was talking about.Jiang Qu expressed regret and made a gesture of mourning to the outside of the curtain. The young people followed him and bowed their heads in silence facing the place where the eminent monk was sitting.

They set up a table of hot pot in the shed, with a lamp hanging from the top, vaguely, and the thick felt seemed to be pressed from all directions.Chen Wei felt a little hot, so he stretched his hands outside to watch the snowflakes fall on his palms. The sky of Yong Ye was always rigid and quiet.

Du Yu took a sip of wine for himself, raked his curly hair, and asked, "Then what is King Jiang? Has anyone seen him?"

"Some people say that King Jiang is the king of fish in the water. As soon as human animals arrive, he will go ashore and drag them down to eat; Take a picture of the person, and the body can't be found."

After a slight pause, Jiang Qu drank the last sip of wine with red eyes, and continued: "However, no one has seen the true face of King Jiang, but even so, we still firmly believe in its existence."

"Why can't we dig right away instead of overnight?"

"Evening is the time for King Jiang to eat. If you go to break the ground at this time, the king will be unhappy, and everyone on the ground will die."

There was another silence, the pot was gurgling, and the yak meat was wrapped with peppercorns to keep out the cold.Everyone didn't move their chopsticks much, Jiang Qu poured brick tea for each of them, saying that it was a specialty of Qinghai-Tibet in western Sichuan, and He Luan silently looked at the amber tea in a trance.

One pot to eat until late at night, the weather became colder and colder, opened the linoleum curtain and went outside, Chen Wei wrapped himself in a leather coat.Shang Pu hopped his arms and legs, couldn't stand it any longer, and said goodbye to Du Yu first.

"Are you in a hurry to go back?" Jiang Qu put on a scarf and asked He Luan and Chen Wei.

He Luan shook his head, Chen Wei let out a sigh of relief, he was alive and kicking after eating the hot pot, and said that he wanted to take a walk outside to digest food.Jiangqu raised his head and looked at the sky, snowflakes fell on his scarf, he walked along the sand and stones on the lakeshore, chatting about unimportant things.

"Why did you come to Tibet with the scientific expedition team?" Jiang Qu asked, as the breeze was blowing across the lake.

"My father was a soldier here, and then passed away." He Luan narrated calmly, "A lot of things happened, and his death was also very strange. I just want to come here to have a look, maybe I can find something useful .”

Jiang Qu sighed: "I'm sorry, but what can I do for you?"

Chen Wei folded his hands and glanced at He Luan. He Luan hesitated for three seconds and said, "My father once had an iron box with Tibetan characters engraved on the back. It must have been brought back from Tibet. He buried the iron box. Under the ground in the corner of the room, good protection measures have been taken, teacher, is there such a custom in Tibet? Or, are there any taboos and rules?"

Jiang Qu listened carefully to what he said, pursed his lips and thought for a while, then stopped and asked He Luan: "Which corner of the house is it buried in? Northeast corner or northwest corner?"

"Northeast corner."

"Is it possible to dig a hole and then put a layer of wood on it, apply turpentine, and then bury this box under the wood?" Jiang Qu said, looking into He Luan's eyes, the wind passing through his hair, this A lot of silver threads have grown on the head of this scholar.

He Luan was startled, what Jiang Qu said was verbatim, but what He Luan was sure of was that he had never seen Jiang Qu before, nor had he ever told him anything about his family.Chen Wei also felt that something was wrong. He tensed his muscles, and his fingers had quietly touched the dagger hidden under the coat.

"Yes, teacher." He Luan replied, "What you said is not bad at all."

"Are there black and white wings engraved on the box?"

"No, it's a giant eagle tree. The time is wrong. It stands to reason that it should have black and white wings. Teacher, how do you know this?"

"it's the same."

Jiangqu's face changed, he squinted his eyes to look at the reflection of the distant mountain, even the trees on the mountain could be clearly seen in the water, they seemed to be standing on the edge of two symmetrical worlds, sticking out a line With a hook, you can catch three fish at once.

"Is there any problem here?" He Luan said, he held Chen Wei's hand calmly, stood side by side with him, and the words were blown in the wind as soon as he spoke.

"What's your surname?" Jiang Qu suddenly asked a vague question, he turned around and stared at He Luan closely, as if he wanted to grab some shocking secret from He Luan's mouth.

"?" He Luan frowned. After coming here, many people have asked him this question, "Teacher, have you forgotten, my surname is He, and I am your student."

"Where are you from?"

"......Pekingese."

Jiang Qu didn't speak after asking, suddenly became anxious, tapped the stones with his toes, turned around and continued walking along the lake bank, there were stretches of pines and cypresses growing on the other bank, and the mountain forest blocked the Buddhist temple in the distance, and the snow water flowed down from the mountain, making a monotonous sound. sound.

When He Luan followed him, Jiang Qu had already walked to the side of the excavation pit surrounded by the police tape. He was sitting on a rock, facing the corner of the snow-capped mountain exposed in the mountain depression, and was smoking slowly. In a flash, the white mist covered his expression.

Chen Wei followed Jiang Qu's gaze, and the sitting monk was still there, in front of the boulder, with the river rushing below.Chen Wei sat down beside Jiang Qu, and He Luan called softly: "Teacher?"

It was very quiet at night, and I was reluctant to speak loudly, for fear of disturbing the immortals in the sky.The three sat together looking at the mountains and rivers. Jiang Qu took a few puffs of cigarettes and said, "That's the method of burying the coffin. Something went wrong. Why did the He family come here again..."

He spoke very softly, and the rest was unclear. He Luan couldn't hear clearly, so he repeated the question, but Jiang Qu stopped and changed the subject: "May I ask, is your father's name He Qianbei?"

"You know my father?" He Luan frowned more and more, he looked at Jiangqu's side face, the expression of a Tibetan man was always melancholy and mysterious.

Jiangqu finished smoking a cigarette, stubbed it out, picked up a round stone and rubbed it casually: "He Qianbei, He Qianbei...your name is He Luan? Well, you are indeed from the Shan family."