"What nobody understands? Can’t the people who come back describe what it is? " I am surprised to ask

"Man is back, but his soul hasn’t come back." Grandpa Zhang took a drag on his cigarette and answered unhurriedly. "When he came back alive, he seemed to be hooked, and he asked nothing like a fool, so he didn’t respond well. When he was not awake, he said a few words intermittently, but he didn’t understand much."
☆ Chapter 50 Yanji
"Isn’t anyone really coming back safely?" Xiao Lianshan huanguo to god seriously ask
"No, anyway, I haven’t heard from the elders," Grandpa Zhang said casually, flipping a bonfire. "But these smells were all from the pre-Qin period, which lasted until the Great Dynasty, and I haven’t heard of anyone seeing any palaces under the sea since."
I think this smell from Master Zhang’s mouth is mostly exaggerated and fabricated by later generations, but it reminds me of what happened in the pre-Qin period. It should be said that Ying Zheng built the Jieshi Palace, which was either built on the east sea floor or sank to the sea floor shortly after it was built.
On the other hand, no one has seen the Jieshi Palace since the Great Dynasty. I guess this may have something to do with Qin’s single-handedly building the Fourteenth Mausoleum. In other words, Qin’s single-handedly hiding the Jieshi Golden Palace. It is not difficult to see that the Jieshi Palace is indeed.
"Think about it again. Did you hear that those who came back alive said that the palace you saw at the bottom of the sea was called Jieshi Palace?" I asked urgently
"Jieshi Palace?" Grandpa Zhang gave me a surprised look with a wrinkly eyebrows, pointing back to the site we built yesterday, and solemnly said, "You young man told you that Jieshi Palace was built on the shore before listening to me seriously. It was the palace of many dissenting Confucian who was crying and collapsed by Meng Jiangnv. How could you run to the bottom of the sea?"
"…" I froze for a long time and felt like crying. Then I asked with a wry smile, "What do you always say about the underwater palace?"
"Look at how you are all literate and don’t even know this." Grandpa Zhang was disappointed to take a cigarette rod from his mouth.
We all looked at each other blankly, as if everyone except us should know what palace on the bottom of the sea can be home to Yu Xiao.
"You … you always tell me what palace it is?"
"East China Sea Dragon Palace!"
……
I bowed my head and rubbed my forehead. This time, Gu Anqi and Yue Qianling were even more powerful. Even Xiao Lianshan couldn’t help laughing at me. I actually believed that a woman who was convinced that Meng Jiangnu was crying and collapsed in Jieshi Palace told me to smell it.
And as before, it’s even summative … The sea of fire, the iceberg, the sky curtain, the dumpling crossing the river, the natural moat, Pangu standing in Lingshan, the sun, the moon and the sky, and the ghosts swinging. It suddenly occurred to me that I couldn’t ask Grandpa Zhang anything, otherwise I would be surrounded by him.
I haven’t seen Wen Zhuo for a long time, only to find that he has been squatting on the shore with children. I didn’t see that he has a childlike innocence. The weather at the seaside is changeable. When it’s getting dark, the wind suddenly blows, and the sea is cold and the sea breeze is biting. Grandpa Zhang took us behind a sheltered rock.
The bonfire fish has been baked, and Grandpa Zhang gave it to us. It’s a worthy old fisherman. He didn’t put any seasoning in it. The fresh flavor and beauty of the baked fish are definitely more than those in his mouth.
Wenzhuo sat back to my side and spread his hand. There was a little rub in it. Xiao Lianshan just ate red grass.
"What grass do you think this is?"
I see Wen Zhuo’s expression is a little serious. I picked up a fire and watched it for a long time. The red grass has three leaves with semi-circular lines. Together, the three leaves are just a complete circle. But it didn’t take long for me to put them in my hand. Maybe it was because I was too close to the bonfire. When the leaves were dried, the red grass withered and died in an instant.
I looked up and saw Wen Zhuo’s meaningful smile. I thought about chewing the red grass in my mouth for a few times. After a while, I was still shivering. My body suddenly warmed up. I was surprised and Wen Zhuo glanced at me and hurriedly asked Grandpa Zhang with the grass.
"Please always show me what grass this is?"
"Red grass is also called warm grass here. It is rare at the seaside. If you are very lucky, you may meet it." Grandpa Zhang glanced at it or said, "Don’t underestimate this grass. It’s our fishing baby who can keep out the cold when he goes out to sea."
"You always say there is not much here? Where are there many places? " I am eager to ask
"Yanji! The red grass in Yanji, an old dragon ditch, flows from the mountains. "Grandpa Zhang took a cigarette and answered.
The children next to him may have heard Grandpa Zhang clap his hands and sing nursery rhymes at this place name.
In the Old Dragon Gully, the rocky cliffs meet one after another to form a stream. If you find the water full of precious rice and food, you will be rich until you are old …
Grandpa Zhang smiled kindly, touched the child’s head, handed him a baked fish and said to us later.
"Our three-year-old baby here can sing this saying, that is, there is a place called Yanji in Laolonggou, which is not far from here. There is water flowing from the mountain to form a stream. Finally, there is this kind of red grass in this stream, but it also depends on luck. If you can find a fishing boat, you will not be afraid of freezing. It is called rice, food and wealth."
Wen Zhuo and I smiled at each other. After eating the fish, Grandpa Zhang sent us back to the shore and waited for Grandpa Zhang to leave with the child. I smiled and said
"Go to Yanji early tonight!"
"Go to Yanji? Aren’t you looking for Jieshi Palace? What are you doing in Yanji? " The thousand ling surprised to ask
Wenzhuo took out the red grass with seawater from his body and said unhurriedly
"The real name of this grass is inflammation, twins, red color, red color, and when it meets water, it will produce water, and when it dries up, it will defeat the cold and keep out the cold."
"Inflammation twin? No … I haven’t heard of this grass? " Xiao Lianshan scratched his head and asked
"Inflammation … inflammation twin! Does this mean that the mid-length Bishan is a twin? " Gu Anqi react gaping asked
I nodded calmly and smiled to answer.
"There are also Yu Yan twins in Shennong Cao Jing, but there are only a few strokes because it is not easy."
"What’s so magical about this grass that it’s not easy to get it? Didn’t Master Zhang say Yanji could find it?" Yue Qianling was puzzled and asked
"It is because Yanji can find a place that I want to go. Because of this inflammation twin, it is impossible to give birth to the old dragon ditch Yanji." Wen Zhuo weighed the red grass in his hand and said meaningfully
"Grass should grow mountains. Where else can it grow without mountains?" Xiao Lianshan has a blank face.
Gu Anqi took a deep breath and looked back and said to Xiao Lianshan seriously
"The grass should really grow long mountains, and the twin is also long green mountains, but green mountains can’t be rocky."
"That … that what place?"
"The bottom of Bishan Mountain is a famous mountain in the East China Sea, which is recorded in ancient books before Qin Dynasty. However, because few people have seen it, few people know about this famous underwater mountain."
I have some doubts about the east seabed of Jieshi Palace until Wen Zhuo recognizes the inflammation twin, which is the blue mountain on the seabed. Grassroots can’t appear here. There must be somewhere in Laolonggou that can lead to the seabed, otherwise the inflammation twin can’t flow out with the seawater.
If Bishan is true, it is not impossible to find the bottom of the East Sea of Jieshi Palace.
Early the next morning, we set out for Laolonggou, which Grandpa Zhang said was not far from here. Before noon, we had arrived at Laolonggou, where the mountains were full of lush trees, making the mountains look full of vitality.
The steep, narrow and gentle mountains in the valley have also been replaced by vertical cliffs cut by knives on both sides. As we go deeper and deeper, the veil of the old dragon ditch is lifted layer by layer in front of us. The Emerald Hill screen is even more colorful. In the vast forest, the cliffs are cut and the rocks are twisted and intertwined, and the pines are strutting their heads towards the vast sky.
We soon found the stream named by Master Zhang in Laolonggou, and gurgled water only when it passed through the rocks and vegetation quietly and sharply or when the gap was large.
Wen Zhuo squatted by the stream and put his finger in his mouth to look up at me.
"It’s seawater!"
Although it’s not far from the seaside, there can’t be any backflow of seawater, and it’s full of mountains and mountains. I’m curious where this seawater flows out.
We followed the stream all the way to find the source, and all the problems were solved. Gu Anqi and Yue Qianling searched carefully along the stream. Finally, an inflammation twin was found on the stone side of a water in Xiaolianshan, which means that Wen Zhuo and I guessed that these seawater came from the east seabed.
After about an hour’s walk, the stream at our feet became more and more turbulent, and we could vaguely hear the sound of water hitting a rock, dialing a grass, and a clear spring gushed from the steep rock 100 meters ahead of us, flowing from the stone wall like a curtain and then like a waterfall.
This is a towering mountain peak, and there are three carved characters beside the rock wall in the group peak.