The people in the Blue Moon Valley find out that Shen Cai and the wrinkled baby girl are missing.
Wu Chushan and Lan'er gathered everyone to search, including the monks of the Lama Monastery and the Yin Bat leader and his wife, who led the Yin Bat to search every corner of the valley, and after a day and a night, there was still no news.
Only the big yellow dog Ben Ben and the black girl smelled a trace of the babies, which was located on a cliff in a deep stream in the valley, where the two children were dragged into the sky by Himalayan eagles.
"They're definitely not in the valley anymore."
Wu Chushan speculated.
Lan'er sobbed with red and swollen eyes and said, "Will you fall into the mountain stream and rush out of the valley?"
Wu Chushan sighed and took out three copper coins from his bosom and put them in the palm of his hand, tied his soul to a thread, and threw them out.
"The water and mountains are in the hexagram, the thirty-ninth hexagram of the Book of Changes, it seems that things are a little tricky."
Wu Chushanren frowned and said.
"Daddy," Lan'er urged anxiously.
"On the hill under Gen, the mountains are waterlogged, the snow is pouring all over the sky, the pedestrians on the road are bitter and difficult, dragging mud and water as much as possible, things are not casual and patient, pedestrians have not arrived, and there is no door."
Wu Chushan said silently.
"Shanren, don't sell it, whether the little talent and the wrinkled-skinned baby girl are alive or dead, where did they go" Ye Lao cried out dissatisfied.
Wu Chushan explained: "From the hexagram point of view, the southwest is good, not the northeast, June Fourth moves, to the foot, to the connection, which means that to go to the danger, we should unite other forces, only in this way, it is possible to rescue the crisis." ” "What do you mean?"
said the old man.
Wu Chushan pondered: "First, Shen Cai and the wrinkled baby girl should still be alive, but they have encountered obstacles.
Second, if they go to the southwest, it is advantageous, but if they go northeast, it is very disadvantageous and dangerous.
Third, it is necessary to quickly unite the forces of other parties in order to find them. ” "Then what are we waiting for to go out of the valley to find it?"
Ye Lao rubbed his nose and said, Hmph, if you find these two little guys, you must get back the golden cloves, and the treasure will definitely not be lost for no reason.
"Okay, everyone pack up your things, I'm afraid it will take a long time to go out of the valley to find this time."
Wu Chushan said.
"I'll go too."
Lan'er said sadly.
"Okay, with Daddy."
Wu Chushan looked at his daughter lovingly.
On the third day, Wu Chushanren, Lan'er, Ye Lao and Lao Cuihua said goodbye to Xiaoying's mother-in-law, Xiangxi Lao Suo and Ping'er, and left the Blue Moon Valley with the big yellow dog Benben's family.
According to the opinions of the people of Wu Chushan, everyone first searched along the glacier canyon of the Snow Mountain, around the vicinity of the Meili Snow Mountain, and at the same time inquired about the Tibetans in the mountain, but after searching for many days, they still did not find the whereabouts of the two babies.
Ice and snow, where can they be Wu Chushan felt that these two little guys might have stayed away from the snowy plateau.
Until this day, they met Mingyue, Saruki and the group of little monkeys on the mountain road.
"You said that you met Han Sheng, Jin Daochang, and Xiao Cai in the jungle of Myanmar, and Han Sheng said that the ancestor was dead" Wu Chushan listened to Mingyue's narration and was taken aback at the moment.
"What about Little Zumo," Lan'er asked eagerly.
Mingyue shook her head.
Wu Chushan looked at Mingyue with a haggard face, and sighed: "Mingyue, what do you want to do now?"
"Tabarin Temple."
Mingyue said faintly.
"You're going to become a monk," Lan'er said in surprise.
"It was the year of the dragon, and there were monks and nuns coming from far away, and evil would come to Tabalin Monastery.
When Mingyue returned to Kawagebo, after the catastrophe, King Gesar's patron deity awakened" Mingyue stared at the snow-capped mountains of Meili at the end of the sky, muttering in her mouth, "Mingyue was originally a bhikshuni, was lured into the red dust, and after hardships, she has now promised Guru Gema to take refuge in the Tibetan Esoteric Secret, and she will return to Kawagebo, and now her earthly wish has been fulfilled, and it is time to return."
Mingyue didn't say a word after speaking, turned around and left alone, followed by ape wood and the group of macaques, and walked towards the blue snow-capped mountain in the distance.
After a long time, Lan'er said behind Wu Chushan: "Mingyue is lonely, it's really pitiful. ” "Poor old man has been in the Liao Pagoda for a thousand years, he has to eat or not, he has to drink or not, so he is pitiful, he finally accumulated a golden lilac, but it was stolen, so that Lao Ke's skin is still so shriveled."
Yelaomo rubbed his cheeks and retorted dissatisfiedly.
"Swallow melon seeds, knock out a bed bug, and everyone has it."
Old Cuihua leaned on Ye Lao's back and said teasingly.
"Daddy, where is Burma, let's go and find Hansheng."
Lan'er looked at her father and urged anxiously.
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Wu Chushan smiled bitterly and said, "Alas, Lan'er, the vast tropical rainforest stretches for thousands of miles, where can I find it aimlessly?"
"The old man doesn't want to go back to Blue Moon Valley, he ran out because it wasn't fun there."
Ye Lao said in a sharp voice on the side.
Wu Chushan muttered: "It's strange, the Meng family's father and son and Huang Qiansui are dead, but Huang Jianguo has always avoided disasters, could it be that there is something abnormal in the Taiji Yin Halo, but at that time, they were asked to bury Old Man Huang."
"Tai Chi Yin Halo, or Lao Wei will help you take a look," Ye Lao took the initiative to suggest with great interest when he heard this.
"It's time to go back and take a look, now that these wicked people in Wuyuan have gone, there shouldn't be anyone to embarrass us, Lan'er, let's go back to Jiangxi immediately."
Wu Chushan people have guarded the Tai Chi Yin Halo for decades, knowing that the protection of this dragon's lair is not trivial, Zhu Yuanzhang was relying on the Tai Chi Yang Halo and survived every desperate place, especially sinister was the Poyang Lake battle with Chen Youliang, turned defeat into victory, and finally ascended to the Dragon Court in one fell swoop.
That night in Nanshan Village, if Huang Qiansui did not follow his and Wu Daoming's "inverted planting method" and buried Old Man Huang on his head and feet, but was buried, wouldn't it really have a protective power for Huang Jianguo, if so, ten years later Wu Chushan people are worried, hoping that they will still have time to stop this situation.
Wu Chushan and his entourage walked for a long time on the mountain road and came to Zhongdian County, because they brought a group of dogs and a basket of bats, the long-distance bus driver and crew resolutely did not allow the animals to get on the bus.
Helplessly, he finally found a Jiefang brand truck that returned to Sichuan with no load, Lan'er sat in the cab, Wu Chushan and Ye Lao, as well as the Benben couple's family, and the Yin Bat leader's family all sat on the carriage, fortunately, there was a tarpaulin on the truck, which could slightly block the wind and cold.
Out of Yunnan into Sichuan, two days later on the way to Jingdezhen, Jiangxi Province to pull porcelain truck, all the way along the Sichuan-Hunan Jiangxi highway bumpy for a few days, finally in the middle of the night to Wuyuan.
The truck stopped on the side of the road, everyone got out of the car tiredly, Lan'er opened the lid of the bamboo basket and released the yin bats, who had been closed in the basket for many days, which must have been very uncomfortable.
Under the leadership of the leader and his wife, the "Squeak" little yin bats happily flew up and hovered in the clear night sky, and then began to look for mosquitoes and moths and other insects to eat.
The big yellow dog Ben Ben and the black girl were much quieter, leading the baby dogs to sit on the steps of the road, waiting for the master's orders.
"Lan'er, it's almost midnight when you're hungry, let's go find a small food stall that hasn't closed yet, and by the way, get some food for the stupid ones."
Wu Chushan led everyone to the city.
On the central street, in front of the door of the county party committee's guest house, there is a stall selling wontons that has not yet been closed, and the old man of the stall owner yawns and waits for the last customer.
"Great, you can drink hot ravioli."
Wu Chushan stepped forward happily and said, "Old watch, how many are left, let's cook them all in one pot." ” When the stall owner saw the customer, he happily lit the stove and poured the remaining wontons into the pot one by one, and the aroma of noodles and meat wafted in the air, making people hungry and salivating.
Ye Lao still doesn't eat the fireworks in the world, Lao Cuihua is estimated to have slept, and there has been no movement for a long time, Wu Chushan and Lan'er are "purring" and drinking wonton soup, and the stupid couple and the babies also got some of their own, and then swept away.
"It seems that we still have to settle down, and the dog babies can be full, as the saying goes, the big hidden in the court, the middle hidden in the city, the small hidden in the wild, if we can live in seclusion in Nanshan Village, it can be regarded as contentment."
Wu Chushan said.
Ye Lao said approvingly: "After all, the Central Plains is still much more prosperous, although the Snow Mountain Blue Moon Valley is good, but it is always too lonely, otherwise, a thousand years ago, why did Lao Qu run away, so Lao Ge agreed with the mountain people to say, let's live in seclusion together, of course, it is best to hide in the city, so lively." ” "Zhishi Qishan has no deep hatred, and people know that it is the original intention.
Needless to say, Yan Guang has been from the nest to the present.
At that time, Lu Fangweng of the Southern Song Dynasty believed that the hermits, masters, priests, and even Shinto monks known in the world were not real hermits, but pretended to be unfathomable and profound, embraced the Kongming complex, and posed to see through the red dust.
Or with the mentality of Zhongnanshan, although he lives in seclusion in the wilderness, he releases the wind from time to time, so as to facilitate the visit of those who are thirsty for talent.
And now, I have long been disheartened by the mountain people, and I am willing to hide in the mountains and wilderness, and it is enough to accompany my deceased wife for a long time," Wu Chushan sighed
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