Daily life in the courtyard

Chapter 334 It would be a pity if this woman died
"...So, whenever I go to a dangerous place, I must take Axiang with me."

Hu Bayi frowned slightly.

"Uncle Ming, you should consider what I said before."

"Lao Hu, what's wrong?"

The fat man glanced over with expectant eyes.

"I told Uncle Ming before to let him take the people back first, and we will be responsible for finding the old man's body and bringing it back to him..."

"Come on, this is so good, Uncle Ming, don't you think so? You don't have to take risks, and you don't have to suffer. With your body and your high reflexes, it's better to go back and wait for the news of our victory. How comfortable it is."

The fat man clapped his hands and immediately expressed his support for Hu Bayi's suggestion.

Wei Pingan didn't say a word.

He only knows that Uncle Ming will not go back even if he is beaten to death.

And even if Uncle Ming really goes back, he and his team will definitely not be able to fulfill Hu Bayi's promise.

After all, Uncle Ming did not have a father who was lost in the Kunlun Glacier.

"That won't work, that won't work, no, no, no..."

Uncle Ming refused decisively.

It was just as Wei Ping'an expected.

"How can you let others do the things of filial piety? You must do it yourself."

As he spoke, Uncle Ming put on a strong man's posture and joked: "Even though I'm 60 years old, I'm in very good health, phew~~"

Uncle Ming gasped and turned around and went back to the house.

Hu Bayi shrugged helplessly, looked at each other with Wei Pingan, Wang Kaixuan and Shirley Yang, and grinned.

Just follow along.

I have a solid and trusting partner, and no matter how severe the suffering is, we can work together to overcome it.

Hu Bayi glanced at Wei Ping'an again vaguely.

What's more, there is also the unpredictable Brother Wei who is escorting him.

Hu Bayi knew very well.

He was an actual participant in the Kunlun Glacier back then, and he wouldn't dare to say that in other places. As long as he has Brother Wei in Kunlun, Hu Bayi can rest assured.

"It's just over 4000 meters above sea level, but I'm still in good health."

The fat man pouted.

Uncle Ming's breathing could be heard clearly across the room, and he was also coughing.

Alas, I am 60 years old.

After checking in, take a short rest and everyone gathers in the main room.

This was also the first time that the whole group gathered together after setting off.

The real itinerary will be carried out tomorrow, so everyone must communicate in advance. Moreover, Hu Bayi also wants to take another look at the scriptures to make sure that the direction of travel is not deviated.

"No problem, we are companions, of course there is no problem."

Uncle Ming hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Han Shuna.

Han Shuna changed into a dark green sweater. She wore it very casually, as if she were in Hong Kong, with her shoulders slightly exposed.

Uncle Ming stretched out his hand to help her tug, covering up the trace of spring light.

In Hong Kong, showing your belly button is nothing.

But this is inland, there are many men and few women, not to mention, we have already arrived in the desolate northwest.

If it really provokes the other party to have some evil thoughts, wouldn't it delay things and make them feel uncomfortable?

"Let's just watch Chapter 1, okay?"

Han Shuna thought for a moment and said.

"What do you mean? Why only read one chapter?"

Hu Bayi frowned slightly and asked.

Shirley Yang and Fatty Wang's expressions also changed slightly.

They are all hiding themselves at this time. Can we still count on these people to lend a helping hand at the critical moment?
Just eat it if you want.

"What if someone abandons us after watching this..."

Han Shuna pretended to talk to herself, but in fact everyone in the room could hear her.

Hu Ba suddenly looked at Wei Ping'an.

Wei Pingan shrugged, expressing his casualness.

He had already remembered it.

It does not matter.

Hu Bayi looked at Wei Pingan with the same meaning.

He knew that Wei Pingan had the talent of photographic memory.

After all, they have been together so many times, and Shirley Yang is the relevant person in their golden trio who gave up themselves to break into Brother Wei's family.

This information is still available.

"I'm so deprived of oxygen, yet I'm still performing here."

Hu Bayi gained confidence from Wei Ping'an and stopped being polite to Uncle Ming and the others.

He pointed it out directly and said: "Okay, it doesn't matter if you read one article or two. Let's talk about it first, where will we go tomorrow?"

"Go to the ruins of the Gularo Dynasty and look for the Gularo Silver Eyes."

Han Shuna immediately responded.

They are all greasy adults, and even if someone exposes their thoughts in front of them, they are not embarrassed at all.

It's quite reasonable.

It would be a pity for this little girl to die.

Wei Ping'an smacked his lips and suddenly thought of it.

The fat man rubbed his temples and said casually: "The ruins are so big, where can I find those silver eyes?"

Just now he saw the other party's difficulty in digging out information, and the fat man was furious.

Now that I'm talking, my doubts are secondary, and I'm full of trouble.

"The clues indicate that as long as you can find the Reincarnation Temple, the Silver Eye will be inside."

Han Shuna's tone suddenly changed: "As for how to find the Samsara Temple, I have to rely on you to find Colonel Jin."

"Reincarnation Temple? Is it the Reincarnation Temple of the Reincarnation Sect?"

Ake suddenly interjected and asked.

This was the first time he spoke since he sat down.

Hu Bayi perked up: "Ake, do you know this place?"

Seeing Hu Ba looking over expectantly, Ake nodded in affirmation.

"The Reincarnation Sect is the remnant of the Demonic Kingdom. It killed many people back then, but the Gularo Dynasty believed in the Reincarnation Sect for a while, so it shouldn't be difficult to find the Reincarnation Temple."

What Ake said was reasonable and well-founded. For a while, everyone's confidence increased and they were all excited.

"only……"

Ake hesitated for a moment, then continued.

A 'just' made everyone's hearts suddenly rise again.

"...It's just that few people have the guts to actually go to that place."

Shirley Yang became curious.

"Why do you say that?"

"It is said that there is a passage to hell in the Samsara Sect, and there are man-eating evil spirits locked inside. Once you get in, you may not be able to get out if you are not careful. After so many years, the Samsara Sect has long been an abandoned temple, but it is still No one dares to approach there, do we really want to go?"

Everyone looked at each other for a long time.

"go."

……

night.

Wei Pingan and Shirley Yang sleep together.

Han Shuna slept with Axiang at first, but after seeing Wei Ping'an and Shirley Yang staying together, she also rolled into Uncle Ming's house with her bedding.

Axiang was left alone to guard the empty room.

"Would that little girl be scared if she's alone at night?"

"It won't be your turn if you're afraid, so take it easy, fat man."

Hu Bayi teased Fatty.

"Hey, Lao Hu, what are you talking about? I don't have that idea. She is still a child..."

"Boss is not young anymore. He is a few years younger than you, but you are still a child... In Uncle Ming's eyes, you are also a child, a fat child."

"and."

the next day.

The people in two cars gradually arrived at the ruins of the Guge Dynasty under the guidance of Ake.

The core of the Reincarnation Sect is the Reincarnation Temple. As a religious sect of the Guge Dynasty, the temple is built on the mountain and stands tall, making it appear unattainable.

At the foot of the mountain are watchtowers, city walls and houses of ordinary residents.

The group of people moved forward slowly, and Uncle Ming had already taken in oxygen.

We made many stops along the way, obviously trying to endure the discomfort.From this point of view, Wei Ping'an also felt that Uncle Ming was a ruthless person.

Only those who are cruel to themselves will be courageous in doing things.

Uncle Ming was very cruel to him.

Even if he was forced by the crisis of bankruptcy, he came here regardless of life and death, and climbed the mountain with oxygen inhaled despite altitude sickness, which is enough to explain something.

"How long will it take?"

Uncle Ming asked this question countless times.

Ake, who had been silent every time, spoke up this time.

"Did you see the Dharma Protector Temple in front? If the Reincarnation Temple is still there, it should be behind the temple."

Uncle Ming was just about to continue talking.

Even though he suffers from hypoxia and hyperreflexia, his mouth really didn't have much time to relax along the way.

But he hadn't had time to speak.

An exclamation came from Han Shuna behind her.

"Axiang, Axiang!?"

Everyone couldn't help but looked over.

I saw Axiang swaying, even with Han Shuna's support, she still felt shaky.

His whole little face was pale.

"Axiang, did you see something dirty?"

Uncle Ming hurried over and asked eagerly.

In these two steps, he didn't look like a 60-year-old man who had been high for more than a day.

No different than a young man.

"She is too weak. This is a high altitude after all. I don't think she can go up any higher."

"This is altitude sickness. It's okay."

A Dong said calmly, not caring about A Xiang's situation.

"Uncle Ming, just stay here. Don't go up there. We'll go up and have a look at the situation, and we'll tell you based on the situation..."

Uncle Ming hesitated.

He cares very much about his goddaughter Axiang.

After all, we have been together day and night for so many years, how can we still have feelings for a dog, let alone a human being who is particularly useful to Uncle Ming.

But when he subconsciously looked at Han Shuna, he found that the other party was shaking her head slightly.

Uncle Ming's face immediately changed slightly.

"It's okay, it's okay, Peter, take Axiang back first."

Let the taciturn driver take Axiang down, who was obviously unable to hold on.

Uncle Ming himself is still insisting.

Not only did he persist, but in order to show that he would not become a burden, he also took the initiative to help Han Shuna.

"Shuna, slow down, I'll pull you up."

He turned around and followed Hu Ba again: "Let's go, let's continue."

The helplessness of Hu Bayi and Fatty was evident on their faces.

Why is this necessary.

Since we don't believe it, why do we have to get together? It's okay for everyone to be busy on their own.

Less than 200 meters further up, a path appeared in front of us that stretched diagonally toward the side of the ridge.

"The Temple of Reincarnation has arrived."

Acker reminded everyone.

The temple seems to have been carved out of the mountain, and the entrance is also made of huge rocks.

Although it was in disrepair, the stone would be damaged for a longer period of time, so a few people worked together to push the stone door open.

come inside.

There are many murals carved on the walls, outlined with paint, and a vivid "ferocious" picture appears on the side wall.

"What's painted on this?"

the fat man asked.

"This should be the hell torture picture of the Samsara Sect, and this is the Sin-Eating Balu."

Wei Ping'an pointed at the picture and said.

Ake also looked over. After seeing the paintings on the stone wall, he looked at Wei Pingan in surprise.

Seeing is worse than hearing.

Mr. Wei really deserves his reputation.

Wei Ping'an's name was already well-known in the Northwest in the late 50s. Later, after the two big firecrackers went off, his reputation became even greater.

Let's say that.

The legend of Mr. Wei in the northwest is much more high-profile than in the capital.

Well, even Wei Pingan is not very low-key at all.

There are two ways for people to seek safety in this era.

One is to be low-key, so low-key that you can't be traced, so that people looking for trouble can't even think of you, and they can't target you.

The second type is high-profile.

Extremely high-profile, so high-profile that the other party is afraid, worried that it will affect the whole body, and then dare not touch you, or delay touching you.

However, once lag is considered, there are only two possibilities: finite and infinite.

In this era, as long as you are worried at the beginning, it is absolutely easy to keep the other person worried for ten or eight years.

Under the planned economy, many prices and relationships were relatively stable.

Not easy to change.

"What is Sin-Eating Balu? It looks... disgusting."

The fat man thought about it for a while and struggled to find an adjective that he thought was more appropriate.

"The sin-eating Balu is specially designed to punish those who have repaid their karma."

Ake's tone was emotionless.

"Is that a legend for you?"

The fat man was actually a little scared, but he knew how to cheer himself up: "Let me tell you, this legend is made up by people, it's not credible."

Ake looked up at the words on the wall and said leisurely: "All myths and legends come from reality."

The fat man turned his head in surprise.

This guy, Lao Hu, is pretty cool.

"Let's go, fat man."

Wei Ping'an patted the fat man on the shoulder. He quite admired Ake, a gifted poet from the Western Regions.

Not pretentious, very straightforward and very heroic.

If placed in ancient times, he would definitely be a knight-errant.

"Brother Wei, do you think what Ake said is reliable?"

The fat man was still frightened and asked as he walked.

It is estimated that the most likely thing is that he still wants to seek some psychological comfort from Wei Ping'an.

"Let me tell you."

Wei Pingan scanned everywhere with his flashlight and looked at the scenery on both sides. He said casually: "You don't have to believe it, but it's best to stay in awe of unknown things."

Go through the corridor and come to the main hall.

The place is already covered with dust and there are broken walls and ruins everywhere.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blows.

The whole temple made a sound like ghosts crying and wolves howling, which was like hell.

"Is there really a passage to hell here?"

Han Shuna grabbed Uncle Ming's arm, as timid as a little girl, no longer an arrogant and willful young lady.

"This is the sound produced by the wind through the special cave structure of the temple. Don't be afraid."

Seeing that everyone was a little confused, especially the fat man, standing next to Wei Pingan, Wei Pingan could clearly feel that he had become shorter after the voice came out.

shrunk.

The fear causes the whole person to curl up subconsciously, reducing the affected area and protecting important parts of the body.

Hu Bayi also changed his expression.

Shirley Yang held Wei Ping'an's hand, and it felt as if it had been washed with water and not wiped.

Don’t girls in beautiful countries teach this kind of physics knowledge from elementary school to university?
It’s simply too LOU.

It doesn’t care about the quality of education at all.

After hearing Wei Ping'an's explanation, everyone recovered from the sudden shock.

The light of the flashlight also began to sweep around.

(End of this chapter)