"Why don't you go in and shout?" Zhang Qianqiu asked hesitantly.

"Wait, we can't talk about this kind of thing, can't we?" Stone shook his head directly.

He still knew a thing or two about Jiang Chen's character. Some things were easy to explain, but some things had to be figured out by himself, and it was difficult for outsiders to help.

Another night passed, and the next morning, Zhang Qianqiu hadn't woken up yet, but he heard conversations coming from outside.

Rubbing his eyes, he got out of the tent, only to see Jiang Chen sitting there smoking a cigarette, with Si Ming standing next to him, the two of them were chatting one after another.

"Awake?" Zhang Qianqiu looked at Jiang Chen in surprise.

Jiang Chen nodded, then took a puff of smoke and said, "I'm a little tired and want to rest for a while."

"Take a break?" Zhang Qianqiu froze for a moment, not understanding what Jiang Chen meant.

"That's right. I haven't given myself a vacation for a long time. I've been running around since I entered the Eight-faced Pagoda. Even when my son was born, I only stayed with me for a few days. I'm too busy. I have to take care of myself." Relax, otherwise I don't know what I should do now." Jiang Chen said slowly.

"can."

"Thank you, there is one more thing that needs your help, and that is the matter of Jianmen Pass. Zhuo Bufan and Zhou Yi'an are still at Zhuge's house. They are looking for information about the Thirteen Stations of the Underworld. I need you to go there and get the matter under control." , and then guarantee their safety." Jiang Chen said.

"You haven't given up yet?" Zhang Qianqiu asked.

"Give up? It's not easy, besides, I'm still waiting for the fat man to bring me news." Jiang Chen murmured.

"Okay, I will contact the Zhuge family. Don't worry, no one will be injured. As for the tomb, I will send someone to guard it. Before I am absolutely sure, I will never let anyone go in." Zhang Qianqiu said.

"Well, then I'll go first, I'm a little bored staying here, don't contact me, if there is anything, I will contact you." After Jiang Chen got up, he went to the tent and left Dingjun Mountain with Jiang Shan. Just walked away so quietly.

"I'm leaving too." Si Ming looked at the rising sun over there, took a deep breath and said.

"Well, have a good trip." Zhang Qianqiu nodded.

Following Jiang Chen and Si Ming's departure, Zhang Qianqiu immediately ordered people to prepare to evacuate, leaving only some supporters to see if they could pick up Fatty one day in the future.

Tian Moyu and his son have left long ago, after all their work has been completed.

Taking Jiang Shan with him, Jiang Chen was not in a hurry to go back, but enjoyed the scenery around Dingjun Mountain, as if he was here to play.

After walking for a while, Jiang Chen sat on the side and opened a bottle of water for Jiang Shan. At the same time, he used his mobile phone to record the rising sun over there. The bright red rising sun made the whole sky so bright.

Half the sky was dyed red, so beautiful.

"Look at the morning sun?" At this time, a white-haired old man walked by, leaning on a cane, and sitting on the same rock as Jiang Chen.

"Not bad, very beautiful, very coquettish." Jiang Chen said.

"There are very few people who come to Dingjun Mountain to watch the sunrise. Over the years, you are the second one." The old man said with a smile.

"The second one? Is no one here to watch the sunrise?" Jiang Chen looked at the old man in surprise and said.

"Of course not. A place like Dingjun Mountain was a battleground for military strategists in ancient times. It can be said that countless wronged souls are buried under our feet, so no one comes here to watch the sunrise. It is unlucky." The old man said. explain.

"What about the first one?" Jiang Chen looked at the old man and asked.

"The first one is me. I come here every day, but I have never seen a young man here, so I am very surprised." The old man smiled.

"Aren't you afraid of those wronged souls?" Jiang Chen asked back.

"What are you afraid of? They are all dead people. Besides, if you walk upright and sit upright, you won't be afraid of those things." The old man laughed.

"That's right, if you don't do anything wrong, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door." Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"You look very open-minded, so let me ask you, can you feel it when you look at the rising sun here?" the old man asked.

"What did you see? What did you feel?"

"That's right, let's talk briefly," said the old man.

Jiang Chen was silent for a long time, then took a deep breath and said, "I don't feel it."

"No feeling?" Hearing this answer, the old man was a little dazed for a moment, but then he looked at Jiang Chen playfully.

"It's a good one. I don't feel it. Why is this answer?"

"It's very simple, because this is what I think in my heart. I don't want Dingjun Mountain to be covered with any mystery. This is an ancient battlefield. It is true that there are countless innocent souls here, but since the founding of the country, the mission here has been completed. Now, he is no longer a battleground for military strategists, but has become a historical monument. I respect history and everything that happened here, but this does not become my respect for Dingjun Mountain. With a special definition, this place is actually just a mountain, a mountain with a history." Jiang Chen said.

"Hehe, it's ok, don't pretend, compared to those young people, you are much better than those young people, I have seen too many people, I am here to lament, lament the ancestors, lament every battle here, the white bones, the blood flow Chenghe is so easy in their mouths, they just want to express themselves, to be precise, just to express their emotions, they don't really see through this place, this place is just a dangerous peak." Following Jiang Chen's words, he continued.

"What about you? What's your attitude towards this place? You probably don't feel it either." Jiang Chen looked at the old man and said.

"No, I'm here to remember." The old man said.

"Remember?" Jiang Chen didn't understand where these two words came from.

"You get Hanzhong if you get the Army Mountain, and you get the world if you get Hanzhong. Young man, have you heard such a saying?" the old man said.

"No." Jiang Chen was only interested in the things of the Three Kingdoms period, and didn't have a deep understanding, so he didn't know the meaning of this sentence at all.

"Then do you know why Dingjun Mountain is famous?" the old man asked calmly.

"Veteran Huang Zhong." Jiang Chen said.

"That's right, Dingjun Mountain is famous, firstly, because of veteran Huang Zhong, who killed Cao Wei general Xia Houyuan in the battle of Dingjun Mountain, and secondly, because it was once the place where Mr. springboard." The old man said.

"Appreciate further details."

"It was back then." The old man didn't dislike the trouble, and directly started telling Jiang Chen the story about this place.

Jiang Chen also listened with gusto. After all, there are many things that no one will care about without touching them.

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