Chapter 553: Heaven on the top of the snowy mountain
Tsubame Saburo sat by the window. There were many people in the car, and it was inconvenient for him to negotiate with He Xiaoyuan, just looking at the mountain scenery. The white cat was lying on his knees, his eyes closed, and he was covered with a small blanket.
Whenever anyone tries to sneak it off, it up its ears and makes a threatening "sizzle" sound.
He Xiaoyuan was already impatient. She has medical skills, but she doesn't have the heart of a parent. Just before she had a seizure, Yan Saburo suddenly opened his mouth:
"It's here. ”
Everyone crowded to the window and saw the magnificent Great Black Mountain, and they were all happy.
This mountain could have been seen two days ago, and I knew that it was majestic, but I had to go through so many dangers to get to it!
There were also cheers from the front.
"It's warm!"
At the moment, the convoy is still walking higher along the ridge, but the snow on both sides is getting less and thinner, while the greenery is more and more vibrant!
The first thing that appears in the field of vision is the vegetation that is close to the ground, such as moss and lichen, which is sparse and stretched to more and more dense. Then there are the beaded tooth knotweed, dwarf birch......
A few hundred feet further on, the light suddenly dimmed, but the plants grew explosively.
As far as the eye can see, the mountains are full of green, and the white cat lying on the car window can even see the blooming flowers and the flying bee butterflies in it.
From the bitter cold and snow to the vibrant green valley, it is almost the difference between hell and heaven. Everyone had a relieved smile on their faces, temporarily forgetting the tragedy of the previous car crash and death.
In fact, as soon as everyone walks in, they understand why this place is different:
It's so warm here.
It is not real from a distance, and the people continue to ascend along the arched ridge, but they actually enter the belly of the main peak of the famous Red Crossbow Mountains.
When people looked up, the top of the mountain was still in the clouds, and no one could tell how high it was. However, when viewed from the side, there was a long incision in the belly of the Red Crossbow Peak.
The shape was like an irregular knife cut off from a cake, from south to north, almost the entire cake, oh no, the entire Red Crossbow Peak was cut in half, one large and one small!
The wound stretched all the way to the mountain.
The mountain is like a dragon lying on the ground, and this scar seems to open on its back.
"Is this artificial?" Yan Saburo saw it now, and he also subconsciously gasped. Is there really a man of God in the world who can carve such a magnificent mountain range with his hands?
If so, what an earth-shattering blow?
"It's so imaginative. The white cat unceremoniously poured cold water on him, "Look closely at the breach, can't you see that it is caused by a volcanic eruption?"
She had to remind Yan Saburo to stare at the mountain pass.
The first sight of the Red Crossbow Peak was so shocking that he was so careful that he missed the subtleties and never observed.
Although the mountain seems to have been cut, the "incision" is not smooth, as if it has been scalded and splashed repeatedly, and the gap near the mountain's belly is divided into four or five roads by craggy rocks.
Now, the convoy is walking through the gap.
"Eruption on the side?" Yan Saburo wondered.
In general, magma erupts from the top, and rarely erupts from the side.
However, the Red Crossbow Volcano not only erupted sideways, but also completely broke through the mountain walls on both sides with a strong momentum. So the hot magma gushed out along the breach, and then quickly solidified into a relatively wide and flat road, that is, a low ridge under the feet of everyone.
"Could it be that there is a weak spot on the side of the mountain?" he subconsciously looked at the white cat, and saw that it was facing him with the back of its head, and only its furry tail patted his knee for a while.
"Uh-huh. She said.
Just two words, Yan Saburo seemed to hear a little pride.
Does the volcanic eruption have anything to do with her?
Having said that, it erupted so violently back then, wasn't it because Asura stole the heart of the red crossbow that it was furious?
The space in the car was small, and what he said could be heard by others, so they started talking.
Instead, Yan Saburo stopped talking, but just concentrated on observing the surrounding terrain.
The farther you go to the belly of the mountain, the higher the temperature gets, and soon everyone takes off their heavy cotton jackets and gets out of the car to walk. This mountain oasis is not cold, there is no wind, and there are birds and flowers as far as the eye can see, who doesn't want to come down and breathe in the warm air?
Yan Saburo also walked down with the box on his back.
The ground is a little damp, with moss growing between the cracks in the stones, and the feet are soft.
The cat jumped down, nimbly pounced on a butterfly, let go, pounced again, and so on. Directly above, the large-leaved brown fan blocked out the light, but two drops of dew fell and hit its ear.
The cat dusted off its pointed ears and shook its long hair.
Yan Saburo squatted down and pressed the stone surface, and the tentacles were warm.
I see, the geothermal heat is active here.
After all, there's still an active crater under your feet.
After the magma flowed out, part of the belly of the Red Crossbow Peak had been hollowed out, like a huge container that poured the steaming heat from the ground into the belly. Although the mountain is divided in two, the fissure is small, and the heat does not lose all of it in a short period of time, so it accumulates in the belly of the mountain, turning the mountain into a dreamlike green valley.
Walking into the belly of the mountain, the snow-swallowing beast scattered into a pile of white snow on the spot. In the past few days, in order to maintain this magical power, the aliens under King Wei have not known how much capital they have consumed, and now they can finally take a breath.
However, once in the Green Valley, the convoy did not move much faster - the vegetation ahead became denser and denser, and soon became like a tropical rainforest, and the road that had been trodden out of it over the years became narrower.
The surrounding rock walls are full of waterfalls. The snow on the high mountains was turned into water by the heat, and it poured down in thousands of miles, and even splashed into the mist because of the force of the slapping on the rock bank.
The road traveled is sometimes narrow and sometimes wide. Step by step, there are murmuring streams and small rivers formed by snow water everywhere, and you can clearly see swimming fish playing.
Yan Saburo heard the exclamation of his companions, and someone said loudly: "The guide said that the front is the Yin and Yang Road!"
It's almost time to reach the Yin and Yang Road.
Yan Saburo picked up the cat from the ground: "There was no such road back then?"
"Of course not. She scoffed, "The place where you and I traveled used to be the belly of a mountain composed of hundreds of millions of rocks and soils, and there was no road, so what kind of yin and yang are there?"
After another quarter of an hour, the convoy came to Yinyang Road.
This name is not very good, and it is a taboo of travel, but when Yan Saburo stepped on this "Yin Yang Road", he felt that it was really appropriate.
Entering the belly of the mountain, everyone also walked higher and higher, and this yin and yang road was like a watershed, dividing the valley into two completely different parts.
On the south side of the road, there are flowing streams and springs, and the grass grows and the kites are rising, which is full of vitality.