Chapter 660

Falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is affectionate.

Well, it's not so charming. At night, at the old man's house, the conversation between Xu Guangling and the pharmacist was still going back and forth. There was a feeling that Lu Bu met Li Yuanba and would fight for [-] rounds.

Of course, Xu Guangling carefully controlled the output, focusing on guiding the output of the opponent's combat power.

However, occasionally he also used Sanshou and unique moves to defeat the opponent thousands of miles away. Of course, the defeat at this time will definitely not lead to depression. On the contrary, the opponent will soon accumulate energy with higher passion and start again war.

After some drinking, the battle is still raging.

After two rounds of drinking, the battle is even more intense.

Three drinks...

After all, the old pharmacist is just an ordinary person. Because of his health preservation, he may be like a young man. If necessary, he can stay up for 72 hours at a time, but his body cannot withstand the erosion of alcohol. up.

A lively metropolis is an ecology.

A peaceful small city is an ecology.

A small town in a remote place is an ecology.

And this kind of scattered people who are far away from the city, away from the densely populated areas, only in the mountains and at an average altitude of about 4000 meters, is another kind of ecology.

The ordinary people here, those scattered here and there, are generally not in good health. Although they are far away from all kinds of pollution in the city, and the food and drink are not all kinds of hormone foods but relatively simple, but at this altitude , cold, is always a biggest problem.

Lesser, arthritis.

The heavier, stiffer legs.

What's more, the whole body is weak.

This is like a deserted snowy field, most of the plants and trees must be carefully dormant under the ice, snow and cold, but among them, there are one or two, or one or two people, like snow lotus, like ice edge flower .

The harsh environment is suffering for others, but it is a test for them.

Then, in the ice and snow, under the scorching sun, one branch shines alone, and one flower blooms alone.

In detail, what kind of geographical environment is here?
High altitude, foggy, snowy, windy, cold, summer is short and winter is long, spring and autumn seem to be non-existent, people have less time for effective activities, and it is cold, most of the time, it seems that even thinking will freeze, or Say hysteresis.

So this is not a ghetto.

Therefore, the mountain people who originally lived here, if they have the conditions, will mostly migrate out, and even if they don't have the conditions, they will try to move out as much as possible.

In addition, the young people here are basically gone, and they are living outside, and once they survive outside, they probably will not come back, including their children and grandchildren.

But if it is a knowledgeable, thinking, and health-preserving doctor and pharmacist...

To use that very common saying, this vast world has a lot to offer.

Just like a fish swimming in the fertile sea.

This is a sleepy treasure snow area, including those no-man's lands in the north that Xu Guangling walked through before.

Here, what articles can be done?
With this kind of thinking in mind, Xu Guangling continued to move forward after another short pause.

"The ancients' observations of heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, vegetation, insects, fish, birds and beasts often yielded results because of the depth of their thinking and omnipresence. If people are close to the barbarians, there will be many travelers; And the world's magnificence, grotesqueness, and extraordinary views often lie in danger and remoteness, which are rare for people."

For a great master, a small earth is probably not much different from a globe on a table, and there is no such thing as "difficult and far away".

Although until now, Xu Guangling has not even stepped outside the borders of the country during his free travel.

It stands to reason that he should study astronomy...Xu Guangling did have such curiosity, but the fact is that since he came out of the mountain this time, he once again, and really, will use his footsteps to measure the mountains and rivers on a large scale.

From the time he left Wuming Mountain, Xu Guangling's footsteps went all the way south.

On the way, along a branch of the remaining vein of the Hengduan Mountains, he went from west to east again.

Here, although it is considered a high-altitude area, the population is much denser. It was also in the process of walking that Xu Guangling realized that there have been tourist routes opened up here, including Shangri-La, Kangding, Daocheng and other places, and then arrived all the way The location of the Giant Panda Breeding Research Institute.

It is also a place where a lot of delicious food gathers.

However, Xu Guangling didn't have much interest in food for the time being, so his footprints did not go to the city, but only wandered in this mountain area.

When he came to an unnamed wilderness between Litang and Kangding, it was snowing heavily.

It's real snow.

This is the beginning of winter. Outside the mountains, those bustling cities are mostly still in the freehand style of autumn, but here, the heavy snow has begun to cover the sky. Judging from the snowfall situation, it is conceivable that the snow will be knee-high tomorrow morning of.

It was dusk, and the twilight blocked it.

"Where is the Rimu Township Pass? The Yanbo River makes people worry."

"Chaimen hears the dog barking, and returns home on a snowy night."

Sunset, wind and snow, when these two intersect, it is easy for people to escape physically and psychologically back to a warm and safe place, and when they are in it, the most beautiful vision is probably to light up the stove , eat hot pot...

For Xu Guangling.

No effect.

It is impossible for this degree of weather change to have any effect on his body.

As for whether the sun is hanging in the sky, or the moon is hanging in the sky, or whether the sun and the moon are not so dark that there is heavy snow in the sky, it is the same.

So he continued his stroll leisurely and nonchalantly.

There is heavy snow in the wild, but none of them get on your body or even your feet.

Xu Guangling seems to be just a phantom, walking in this real world, or, only he is a real entity, and this heavy snow is virtual.

Then in an open mountain field, he saw a huge stone pile.

Mani stacks.

Xu Guangling had seen such things in the North before, and there were not many of them.

There are cities, and there are villages.

Some Tibetans will walk around such a pile of stones in circles, worship, or chant scriptures, etc., and even some old ladies in the country, alone, chant beside such a pile of stones.

Chattering.

Think of it as a confidant.

But the one Xu Guangling sees now is much bigger, at least seven or eight times bigger than the ones he has seen before, which is very spectacular and has a visual impact.

Moreover, it is like a small mountain, standing on the boundless mountains.

It is not appropriate to say that standing still.

Because it is more than half collapsed.

At this moment, the gradually thickening night and the long and heavy snow, once again exaggerated its original vicissitudes.

When he came close, Xu Guangling stopped, facing the ancient stone pile at a distance of more than ten meters.

"Xiaotian, show me the underground here."

The next moment, Xu Guangling saw the underground scene of this mountain.

A large number of earthen pots, pottery, wooden bowls, stone pots, tables and chairs, and some iron utensils, etc., are scattered under the ground for tens of kilometers around this mani pile in the form of broken or rusted.

There are also those obviously reinforced soils, as well as many other various things, which show that this place was once a settlement area in the past.

Moreover, at least it is on the scale of a "busy town".

At some point, this small town ceased to exist, but the strange thing is that this mani pile was left behind. ——It stands to reason that it should be taken away by people who migrated to other places.

Standing here, Xu Guangling seemed to be hearing the old chants.

When he came back to his senses in an inexplicable meditation, he realized that it was not as if, but he really heard the sound of chanting.

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