This Wawu Mountain is rolling up and down, and everything you see is green. It is really a naturally formed paradise!
It is also like a huge piece of jade surrounded by clouds and smoke, so beautiful that it is mesmerizing.
Ge Weihan explained that the mountain got its name: Wawu Mountain because it looks like a roof.
In fact, it originally had a name - Shushan, which is the soul of the Xichuan mountains, otherwise the Qingyi God would not be buried here!
There is also a clear and translucent lake around Wawu Mountain, in which the blue sky and white clouds are reflected, like a mirror in the sky.
"Wow, what a beautiful lake." Yin Linger admired sincerely.
Even though we have seen countless beautiful scenery, we can't help but be intoxicated by the beauty in front of us, but now if we want to go to Wawu Mountain, we must first cross this lake.
Ge Weihan smiled and pointed forward: "The front must be Yanu Lake, like a beautiful and elegant girl standing there, leaning against Wawu Mountain, so you Chinese gave her a poetic name. :Ya Nu Lake..."
"Ya Nu Lake is quite big. Let's check to see if there are any fishermen nearby. We have to borrow a boat from them." Ge Weihan began to look west.
At this time Yin Ling'er jumped up, pointed to a place and said: "Over there, there seems to be someone's home there!"
I saw many lush reeds growing not far away. Behind the reeds fluttering in the wind, a few small mud houses were vaguely exposed.
We immediately rushed towards the small mud house, but on the way, Lao Jiang raised a question: "Usually in villages near the water, fishing boats will be parked on the shore. Why can't you see a boat here?"
Not to mention, even though we used telescopes, we only saw an empty lake and a ferry.
But the boats all mysteriously disappeared!
Could it be that people here don’t make a living by fishing?
When we arrived near the earthen house, we found that there were about twenty or thirty families living here. Every family had fishing nets drying outside and some dried fish and shrimps spread on the ground. It was no different from an ordinary fishing village.
The only difference is that the people here are dressed differently. Their clothes are all green jackets, blue headscarves, and their trouser legs are rolled up high.
The villagers here are very enthusiastic. When they see outsiders coming, they take the initiative to say hello to us and ask us if we are lost?
The young fisherman had dark skin, showed big white teeth, and had a bright smile: "Very few people come to this place. If you go east in a while, you will see..."
As a result, in the middle of his words, he suddenly stopped talking and stared at Yin Ling'er with a pair of eyes.
I immediately protected Yin Ling'er behind me. Could this guy have evil intentions because he saw Yin Ling'er being too beautiful?
Unexpectedly, the other party's expression quickly returned to normal, and he scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and said, "This little girl is so pretty. I couldn't help but look at her a few more times. Don't worry, I don't mean any harm."
The young man raised his hands in the air, looking guilty, but Yin Ling'er laughed in surprise: "Am I really that beautiful?"
"Of course, people here never tell lies." The young man said with a compliment.
But Yin Ling'er and I are like bright mirrors, knowing that there is something wrong in each other's heart!
Ge Weihan took the initiative to clarify his intention and expressed his intention to borrow the boat to the young man.
"You want to cross the lake?" The young man was very surprised.
We nodded, and the young man winked at an old fisherman next to him. The man was repairing his fishing net, but he stood up immediately after hearing the word "borrow a boat."
But he didn't come towards us, but ran towards the depths of the village.
He was in a hurry, he seemed to be going to report a message!
Lao Jiang was alert on the spot, but the young man explained: "That's right, we never lend our boats here, so we have to ask the village chief for permission."
Ge Weihan told him to rest assured: "In the worst case, we can buy the boat and just pay a little more."
But the young man still had to wait for the village chief to make a decision.
After a while, the old fisherman ran back and told us out of breath: "We are some distinguished guests. The village chief has invited us!"
We were immediately led into the village. The roads in the village were paved with white gravel, and colorful fish flags were hung in front of every house. But I saw that the fish on the flag looked very special, with a big head, a small tail, and two long dragon whiskers, and its scaly figure was floating in the wind.
I asked Lao Jiang what this was?
Lao Jiang said that he didn't know either. It might have something to do with faith. After all, this is a village that relies on water for food. It is normal to use dragons, fish and other animals as totems.
But I always think this thing is a bit weird!
When we entered the village chief's house, we discovered that the village chief's house seemed to have just finished a white matter. The fish flag on the pole at the door had been lowered and replaced by a black flag to summon spirits.
The village chief's wife had a white flower pinned to her chest, and her eyes were red, as if they were swollen from crying.
The village chief was an old man with wrinkles on his face, his back was high and his hair was white. He held up a dry pipe and asked us what we wanted to borrow the boat for.
"It's not borrowing, it's buying." Ge Weihan showed his signature smile, took out a handful of oceans, and handed it over.
The village chief did not answer, but asked again: "What are you buying a boat for?"
Several of us looked at each other in confusion. What else could we do with a boat, but just cross the lake?
I don’t know why, but I always feel that this village is getting weirder and weirder. The village chief hesitated and nodded: “Give me the money.”
After Ge Weihan handed Dayang over, the village chief weighed it and blew out a puff of smoke: "I've given you too much money, so you can stay here for a meal."
I wanted to refuse, but Lao Jiang gave me a mysterious smile: "That's fine, otherwise we'd cross the river and it would get dark, and it wouldn't be easy to go up the mountain."
However, just as we settled down and sat down at the village chief's house, a man armed with a harpoon burst into the door.
He should be working outside, his skin is shiny and black, dripping with sweat, and his whole body exudes a kind of strength and fitness.
After the man rushed in, he stared at Yin Ling'er with a fierce look, wanting to eat her alive!
The village chief snorted: "Long baby, step back!"
This Longwa seemed to be the son of the village chief. He was gritting his back molars and clutching the harpoon in his hand, as if he had a deep hatred for Yin Ling'er.
At this time, everyone in the team noticed something unusual. Yin Ling'er hid behind me and whispered: "Brother Jinglan, why did I feel from the beginning that he didn't think I was beautiful? Like I gave him He's like a cuckold and wants to kill me."
"I guess... I got the wrong person."
I grabbed Yin Ling'er's cold little hand and comforted her.
"Back off!" the village chief yelled.
Long Wa was not convinced at first, but the village chief coughed twice and reminded him vaguely: "Open your eyes and take a good look, she is not that person!"
