Chapter 30: Mountain river cone
Wang Zheng's voice is actually very nice. If she is an individual, maybe she can learn a vocal music, and also join a XX good voice. However, it has probably become a ghost, and the voice has deteriorated with the expiration date. With her unique and gentle tone, each time it can make a goosebump, the back spine is cold, and it's strange to panic.
Without prior notice, she could scare everyone out at the first sight.
The four students brought by Shen Wei and Wei focused on her all at once. Due to the inconvenience of action, Wang Zheng was too late to dodge, and had to calmly accept everyone's attention.
云 Zhao Yunlan rubbed the hand holding the flashlight on his body, feeling that the palm of his hand was a little hot: "You wait here first, I'll go in and see."
After saying that, he pushed the door boldly, and Shen Wei didn't hesitate, and immediately followed.
The ground was frozen, and people stepped on it, feeling the potholes under their feet, Zhao Yunlan slowed down and walked around the courtyard, and the eyes of the black cat were like two small lanterns emitting in the dark night The faint light, suddenly, it struck out, struggling out of Zhao Yunlan's arms, ran to a corner in two steps, raised his fat claws, and chased around a bulging little drum bag.
Zhao Yunlan squatted down, pinched its back neck, lifted the fat cat, wiped Daqing's front paw with his sleeves without any care, and then started flashlight, reached out and dialed the number that had already been shaved by Daqing. earth.
He first saw a layer of ivory white, Zhao Yunlan thought about it, and found a small shovel from his luggage. He even shoveled it around, and dug down a little harder ... until he saw it clearly With a slightly flat forehead and half empty eyes, Zhao Yunlan realized that he had dug out half a skeleton.
I watched silently as Shen Wei, who had dug a pit, turned her gaze and swept across every bulge in the courtyard. Suddenly, there was a chilling thought—they were probably stepping on a large piece of human bones.
Shen Wei turned his head, glanced at the students who were shaking in front of the courtyard, but still stretched their necks to look inside. They bent down and held Zhao Yunlan's arm, and said softly, "Buy first, don't open."
云 Zhao Yunlan re-covered the skull with the excavated soil. Then he stood up casually and greeted the students and his subordinates.
"It's okay. There are a few broken tile fragments below. Be careful when walking, don't stomp your feet. Hurry up and enter the house. After entering, set up the tent and keep warm." Zhao Yunlan put away the small shovel and pinched the root. Smoke, then stood aside, waiting for others to step into the room one by one.
Wang Zheng always walked last. She stopped and stood in front of Zhao Yunlan, saying in a volume that only a small range of people could hear clearly, "You see? Actually, there is more than one layer below."
Zhao Yunlan suddenly felt a little scalp, and then lowered his voice, and whispered, "I fuck, I haven't seen the Datong shop, and I added another bunk. This is too crowded. If we also Followed by a squeeze, people will not complain to the property, right? I ca n’t complain about the complaint, the car ca n’t be driven, there is no other place, let the students with thin skin and tender meat camp out for a night, it ’s not fatal. No. "
"There are some taboos here," Wang Zheng hesitated. "I'll go in and tell them in a while. As long as the meditation is done, there will be more overnight stays ... it should not be a problem."
云 Zhao Yunlan nodded, urging, "Hurry up."
I saw Wang Zhengliang walked to the door, then took two steps backwards, turned around, slowly kneeled down, supported his hands on his head, worshiped in the direction of the yard, and performed the real five-body throwing ceremony. Students All stood curiously at the door, and Shen Wei kept them quiet. They all stepped back and pushed the students in as far as possible ... because he found that a small section of "finger" exposed by Wang Zheng turned out to be plastic, and "hair" came from the big hood. There is a short section underneath, clearly a nylon wig.
It was as if the kneeling there was not an individual at all, but a plastic model of the kind displayed in a mall.
Alas ... Of course, it turned out that the thought of Comrade Shen Wei, the people's teacher, was too pure.
云 Zhao Yunlan stood against the wall of the hut and looked at Wang Zheng.
Wang Zheng knelt at the door. He didn't know which national language he spoke. His voice was very low. Others couldn't understand it, and he couldn't hear any of the sounds. He just felt that the notes came from her mouth like running water. Gushing out in the courtyard, echoing in the courtyard, it seemed to awaken some ancient soul, and instantly stirred the deepest throb in the heart.
Everyone in the hut, including the students brought by Shen Wei, had that subtle feeling. The young people involuntarily lowered their heads one by one, and became somber, except that Zhao Yunlan still stood with a cigarette in his mouth and stood with a look of expression. On one side, an indifferent look.
"What's that?" Zhu Hong came to the door, and after Wang Zheng completed all the actions, stood up, and couldn't help asking her softly.
"Ancestral undead." Wang Zheng stood up and struck the soil on his pants stiffly. "I have already said hello. It should be fine now. Don't crowd the door, sit in the house, remember not to go. Just throw garbage in the yard. Do n’t forget to say hello before you go out. If you are convenient, go further. "
The wind and snow were blowing outside, and no one wanted to go out and be frozen, but they had experienced too many unbelievable things this night. This would be disturbed only if they had taboos, and heard Wang Zheng said that a group of people immediately took Dingxin Wan It seems like a rush to walk into the house, no matter how rude in it, fortunately to shelter from the wind.
Wang Zheng waited until everyone entered, and then turned to Zhao Yunlan after the break. In a deserted courtyard, he whispered, "Zhao, you are born to" see ". You are born with things that others do not believe. The existence of ghosts and gods. But no matter how you pass by the shrines or temples, you have no respect at all. I heard people say that you entered the Jokhang Temple three times for some reason. In the places where countless pilgrims dreamed of, they only nodded their heads without worshiping. This is wrong. "
Zhao Yunlan indifferently played soot on the window lattice, and smiled and nodded, "Yes, it's not ridiculous, it's not worth studying, it's not worth promoting. The Constitution recognizes freedom of religion, and we must maintain certain beliefs in others' beliefs. respect……"
Wang Zheng's eyes shot out from the plastic fake eyes, and fell to his face as if it were substantive, and pressed his voice lower. He almost whispered, "There are always people who do n’t know and people who do n’t know. Maybe you do have a lot of skills, but even if you have a great ability, can you be too big to be too big? You ca n’t live too arrogantly. In the eyes, maybe one day will be punished. "
The smile on Zhao Yunlan's mouth narrowed away. He lowered his eyes and looked at Wang Zheng. He reached out and pulled her hood and clothes that had become somewhat scattered, looking attentive and gentle, but said coldly in his mouth: "I Ashamed of my heart, no desire to ask, whether gods or deities, or demons, who dares to judge my right and wrong? They are noble and great, what hinders me? "
Wang Zheng gave him a deep look and sighed.
伸出 She stretched out her plastic hand, and made a few empty points in the air, uttered incomprehensible words in her mouth, and gently nodded on Zhao Yunlan's forehead.
"You are a good person," she said softly, "The Buddha is merciful, forgive you, and bless you."
Zhao Yunlan didn't hide, he even lowered his head so that she could get it. When Wang Zheng did all of this, he asked aloud, "You were also a good man before his death. Did the Buddha forgive you and bless you?"
Wang Zheng raised his face, and the eyes in the stiff plastic eyes seemed sad.
云 Zhao Yunlan gently rested on her shoulder: "Good girl, the wind is strong outside, please go in."
In the room, Zhu Hong and Chu Shu cooperated tacitly and acted well. Soon, a small alcohol stove dedicated for the field was quickly set up, and a small pot with a diameter of about 20 cm was set on it. Some clean snow water was collected in the pot. Zhu Hong also supported a shelf, opened the vacuum-sealed beef strips, placed it on the shelf, heated it with water vapor, softened it, put it on a sign, and grilled it on the fire.
A few students had already taken out their notebooks, and when they saw Wang Zheng coming in, their eyes lighted up, and all of them got close to her. A boy who looked like a bamboo pole spoke a little slyly: "Sister, do you mind if we ask Is it the custom of the chalet? "
After he said this, he couldn't help but glance at Shen Wei's face, and found that Teacher Shen frowned slightly, and immediately added a sincere and horrible sentence: "Sorry, I mean, if it is convenient ... … If there is any taboo, we don't understand, don't get angry. "
Xi Wang Zheng sat by the small furnace and whispered, "It doesn't matter."
She hid her hands in the wide sleeves and picked up a piece of chocolate stacked aside. I didn't know who bought it. The chocolate were small and packed one by one, which looked exquisite and beautiful. She looked as if she was very I wanted to try it, but held it in my hand across the sleeve, and looked upside down several times without opening the package.
The female monitor in red clothes quickly picked another one and handed it to her: "This is delicious, sister, eat this."
"I just look, can't eat ... sugar." Wang Zheng whispered, then she paused and said slowly at the request of the students, "After several geological changes under this mountain, the people living below also After many years of migration and integration, I heard that at the earliest time, a Khampa had migrated here. Those Tibetans were popular for burial. After the death, the corpse had to be dismantled by the burial master, and a large bone was broken. It ’s easy to let the birds peck, so that the carcasses ca n’t be eaten cleanly—it ’s not good to eat clean, so the role of the burial master is very important. This place was the first place where the burial master lived. "
"Although celestial burial masters are respected, it is not always auspicious to deal with the dead all day, so even with high status, people usually do not want to contact them more."
Lin Linjing added such a sentence, Guo Changcheng heard in his ears, but he unknowingly thought of a person—Soul Killer.
Isn't everyone awesome, but taboo about him?
Except for Zhao Yunlan, everyone else was scared to say a word to him. Even the ghost hid from him, as if ... what terrible doom he would bring.
"In the following hundreds of years, many different peoples moved back and forth, most of them herders, and a few were farmers-but there is not much land to cultivate here-there have been several outbreaks among different ethnic groups. This was a large-scale conflict. Later, it was good to fight. After fighting, it was necessary to steal people. Afterwards, it was necessary to marry. So slowly, people's bloodlines began to mix. Some other ethnic groups also began to accept burials. It ’s just a custom. It ’s not the same as the Tibetans. "
Wang Zhengxiang is a history teacher. He said straightforwardly. The soft voice and the content of her speech can easily make people drowsy. The students brought by Shen Wei are better. They are studying this kind of specialty. One by one, while actively rubbing their hands, they quickly recorded on the notebook they brought with their inconvenient hands.
After Zhao Yunlan ate a few pieces of jerky, he dragged his sleeping bag beside Shen Wei, occupied a position near the water platform, and went in with his eyes closed.