The cattle and sheep seemed to be frightened and almost broke through the fence. The herdsmen tried to stop them and scolded them loudly. The fierce Tibetan mastiffs were now lying low on the ground, growling anxiously.
At the same time, there were children crying and women comforting them.
A few old herdsmen were praying piously. In the end, they even knelt down and kowtowed to the tall mountains in a solemn manner.
The herdsmen weren't surprised by Chu Feng's arrival because outsiders often passed by and stayed in the herdsmen's tents.
After a long time, the noise at the foot of the mountain finally died down.
Chu Feng used hot water to wash his body and drank the fragrant butter tea. His exhaustion immediately subsided and he gave all the candies he had to the children.
The children's faces were flushed red from the highlands. They wore bashful smiles and looked very simple. After distributing the candies, they all left happily and contentedly.
Chu Feng wondered what had happened to this mountain not long ago. Could it be that the demonic blue spider lilies had bloomed here?
The old herdsman in the tent had white hair and deep wrinkles on his face. He looked very worried as he gazed out of the tent and at the mountains in the distance.
Soon, Chu Feng learned that the blue mist had indeed appeared here. It lingered in the mountains and startled many animals. They became very violent and wanted to escape.
However, there were no strange blue spider lilies and the mist was very thin.
"Why are you kowtowing to the mountains?" Chu Feng asked.
"That's the direction of the sacred mountain," the old herdsman replied.
Kunlun was known as the divine mountain and the sacred mountain. It was the most mythical place. From the Classic of Mountains and Seas to Huainanzi and Historical Records, there were many ancient records about it.
Before this, there was only a thin layer of blue mist around the mountains. However, some people saw that the blue mist in the direction of the Kunlun mountain range was abnormally dense.
The mist there was surging, translucent and dense. Later on, it became like a beam of light, overflowing with blue light and blazing multicolored light. It was very intense.
It was as if a dazzling blue sun was wrapped in the thick mist and floated there. Although it was very far away, it would shoot out rays of light from time to time like lightning.
From afar, it was incomparably mysterious. The resplendent blue light danced in the air and was extremely dazzling.
Therefore, some elderly herdsmen kowtowed in that direction and prayed devoutly.
It was clear that the scene there was extremely astonishing. The blue mist was so dense that it wouldn't disperse, and it carried blazing multicolored light. It was even more intense than what Chu Feng had seen in the desert.
What was the cause of these miraculous scenes? Chu Feng pondered.
He thought of a possibility. Perhaps it was caused by an earthquake in the mountains.
In the past, there was a place where something similar had happened. That valley would often erupt with lightning, bombarding living creatures.
If there was a violent earthquake in the mountains, it might cause the abnormal value of the magnetic field to be extremely high. Under the effect of the electromagnetic field, the electric charge in the clouds and the magnetic field in the mountains would interact, causing the electric charge to discharge. Coupled with the aurora effect, it would cause the area to be colorful and become a very special minefield.
Chu Feng was not superstitious. He felt that most of what happened in the mountains was just a natural phenomenon.
However, no matter how he explained, the old herdsman didn't believe him. He glared at him angrily, believing that he was blaspheming the sacred mountain. He almost drove him away.
In fact, there were indeed some inexplicable and far-fetched things. Even Chu Feng himself hadn't completely understood them. For example, the beautiful flower in the desert not long ago.
He sighed. In this "post-civilization era", there were many things that were unexplainable. Although people tried their best to explain them with the laws of the past, the world was becoming more and more difficult to understand.
The war had once destroyed half of the earth and almost turned it into a wasteland. Although the earth was full of vitality after a long period of recovery, it was difficult to restore the glorious era of the past.
In the long years of the post-civilization era, there had been several mysterious changes that had a great impact, but they were still unexplainable.
Early in the morning, the bright red sun leaped over the horizon. The brilliant morning glow glided over the hills and landed in front of the tent. The grassland was full of vitality.
Chu Feng bid farewell to the tribe and set off again.
He went all the way west and entered the plateau.
Along the way, he learned that the mysterious blue mist covered an extremely wide area. At the very least, it had appeared in the areas he had passed.
"Could it be another mysterious change?" He muttered to himself.
Those few times in history had caused great disturbances. Even now, there was no definite answer.
The sky in the Tibetan area was exceptionally blue and the clouds were pure white. They were very low to the ground, as if one could touch them by stretching out one's hand. The desert, the mountains, and the grassland were all very quiet. It was like a pure land that stood aloof from worldly affairs.
Along the way, Chu Feng heard a lot of rumors.
Some herdsmen said that the Living Buddha on the Sacred Mountain had awakened. That was why the blue light flowed and the mist filled the air.
Others said that the Vajra Bodhi Tree was growing and was about to bear fruit.
"The Dragon Mastiff is about to be born!" Others said.
In the eyes of the locals, the real mastiff was born in the wild and could rival lions and tigers. The mastiff that was raised by humans was not a real mastiff. There was also a legend that the Dragon Mastiff lived in the Sacred Mountain. One would appear every few hundred years. It was extremely powerful and could subdue demons.
Several days later, Chu Feng approached the Sacred Mountain area.
He had already learned that along the way, a faint blue mist had appeared everywhere. It was most likely another major change, just like the previous times in history.
At the same time, this also meant that, just like the previous times, ordinary people would never understand the internal cause!
In fact, most people didn't even know what the consequences would be.
Strangely enough, it was already late autumn and the weather in Tibet should be very cold. But in recent days, as Chu Feng traveled westward, he gradually felt a sense of warmth.
A few days ago, the yellow leaves had withered and the ground was covered with withered leaves. But now, it was different.
The remaining leaves on the trees seemed to have regained their vitality. They were no longer withered and falling.
Especially as he approached Mount Kunlun. Along the way, whether it was weeds or brambles, they were all green and full of vitality in the warm weather.
It was already late autumn, but it lacked that kind of desolation.
"The weather is getting warmer. Could it be caused by the change?" Chu Feng guessed.
Finally, Mount Kunlun was in sight.
Even from a distance, he could feel a sense of oppression.
The lofty mountain range was majestic and majestic. It was continuous and magnificent, like the backbone of the world, stretching across the land.
It was majestic and vigorous, incomparable. None of the great mountains of ancient times could compare to it.
This mountain range bore the weight of countless legends. Since ancient times, it had been shrouded in an extremely dense mythological color.
Originally, after entering Tibet, Chu Feng was about to embark on his return journey. However, along the way, he kept hearing of strange movements in Mount Kunlun. He wanted to go closer to take a look.
"It's here."
Chu Feng arrived at his destination. Standing at the foot of the mountain, the towering mountain was like a giant city of the gods. It was vast and vast, sitting on the western land. A boundless and vigorous aura assaulted his face.
This was only a small section of Mount Kunlun. On that evening a few days ago, this area was once filled with blazing blue light. Everyone nearby had seen it, but these days, very few people actually dared to go near.
Chu Feng entered the mountain and gradually climbed.
The mountain gradually became higher and steeper. Giant rocks lay in disarray. The road became more and more difficult to walk. Along the way, the vegetation was lush, which was obviously not normal in this late autumn.
"Was there really an earthquake a few days ago?" Chu Feng observed.
There were traces of cracks on the mountain, and there were many thick cracks on the ground. There were also giant rocks that had obviously rolled down from the higher parts of the mountain. Some of the cliffs were even broken.
This was the giant mountain where an unusual phenomenon had occurred.
"What is this?"
Chu Feng saw a giant rock with deeply carved words on it. Most of the words were buried in the soil and rocks.
After the earthquake, a small part of the mountain broke off and landslide occurred. This giant rock was revealed from the depths of the earth.
There was a layer of green on the rock, like dried moss.
"West … Queen!"
Chu Feng touched the carved words on the rock and recognized the two words. It was a golden script, a very ancient script. In ancient times, it was often carved on bells and cauldrons.
It was difficult for ordinary people to recognize it.
For a moment, Chu Feng was lost in thought. How could it be these two words?
Seeing the two words "West Queen" here, how could he not think of it? Was there really a Queen Mother Of West in ancient times?
"Perhaps it's just an inscription left by the ancient people who came here to pay homage." Chu Feng shook his head and explained himself.
"Something is wrong!"
Suddenly, he was stunned. When he touched the carved marks, he found that the so-called "dried moss" was not normal.
"Green copper rust!" This discovery shocked him.
This stele had been buried in the mountain for a long time. Thinking about it carefully, there should not be any moss on it. It had been through a very long period of time and only saw the light of day after the earthquake.
It was actually made of bronze!
However, such a large piece of bronze was really rare.
"The Queen Mother Wu Cauldron unearthed in the Yin Ruins was less than two thousand jin, but it was known as the largest ancient bronze artifact. But this bronze stele …"
Chu Feng pushed away some soil and rocks. Conservatively, this bronze was at least five or six thousand jin. It was really shocking. In ancient times, this was definitely a rare and important artifact.
It was covered with green rust. At first glance, it was an ancient artifact that had been buried for a long time.
If it was a stone stele, Chu Feng would have thought that it was left by the ancient people who came here to pay homage. But now that it was such a large bronze stele, he was not sure.
In ancient times, who could afford to spend just to pay homage?
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