Chapter 124 Escape from Heaven

Acuo quickly cut Xiaopei's rope with a machete. Xiaopei took out the flute and blew it. Everyone quickly took out the sachet, but things did not go so well. The queen immediately made a sharp roar. The long roar overcave Xiaopei's flute sound, and Xiaopei's flute sound was not effective at all.

And with the rhythmic change of the whistling, those monsters also attacked everyone in different formations, and several people tried to protect Xiaopei and Liu Peng in the middle. Atso handed the machete to Zhou Xirui's hand, and saw a flash of cold light. He quickly bullied the monster and cut it to the monster's neck.

With the queen's long roar, these monsters actually dodged Zhou Xirui's lightning-like machete, and his forehead sweated. This fight with the monster could never look as simple as the last time. And these monsters are just a puppet, and the real manipulator is the queen on the high platform.

Those monsters quickly surrounded Zhou Xirui and attacked him rhythmically. A monster attacked him head-on, and one must attack from behind. A round of attack was not over, and the other two monsters had also rushed over, not giving him a chance to breathe, and it was dangerous for a while. Seeing that Xiaopei and others made an exclamation, they were all hanging over him. At this moment, it was really time for everyone to die.

Zhou Xirui found a gap and jumped out of the siege of the monster. He rushed to the high platform like lightning and captured the king first. Instead of fighting with the monster, it was better to control the queen and coerce her to let them out.

He put a knife on the queen's neck and pleaded, "Look at the love, let us go. I really don't want to hurt you!" Although he is unwilling to do so, there is no other way now. The queen's eyes flashed with tears: "Love? Do you still have feelings for threatening me with a knife? You kill me!" She closed her eyes resolutely, and tears fell on the back of Zhou Xirui's hand, cold and desperate.

Zhou Xirui wants to throw away the knife and hold her in his arms at this moment, but he knows that his companions will be eaten by the monsters below. The two were so deadlocked that no one would retreat.

Suddenly, with a "bang", Dimo picked up the huge gold cup in his body and knocked it on the back of the queen's head: "Go!" The queen was knocked unconscious. Zhou Xirui tried her breath. Fortunately, there was still breath. He didn't want to hurt the queen.

"Dimo, you?" Zhou Xirui was a little surprised. "Hey, this queen is so terrible. I won't stay here. I want to explore with you." Dimo laughed.

At this moment, without the suppression of the queen's roar, Xiaopei let the monsters fall asleep with the soul-rein song. Zhou Xirui sat on Dimo's neck. Everyone went to find a Tibetan nearby and coerced him to take everyone out of here. The Tibetan began to kill and refused to take everyone out of here, saying that the queen would kill herself.

Dimo waved the gold cup in his hand and said, "After you take us out, don't come back. This golden cup will be given to you at that time. If you change the money, you can live in Lhasa, which is much better than living in slavery by the queen!" The Tibetan thought about it and felt that it was reasonable. He packed up two pieces of clothes and took a few people into a snow cave. He walked through it for several hours before he wore it out. After coming out, he found that it was a rather hidden hole. If it hadn't been guided by someone, he couldn't find it at all.

Next, the Tibetan said that he would lead everyone through the no man's land between Xixingla and Zhaqu, and finally cross the Grand Canyon to reach Pailong and leave Motu.

Everyone walks in a huge coniferous forest mixed with dense broad-leaved forests, under which are waist-deep weeds. The most annoying thing is all kinds of vines, which are entangled everywhere.

Acuo and Zhou Xirui cut with knives while walking in front, which was very difficult to walk. Walking in the dense forest where the sun can't shine for a long time, the feeling of dampness and rotting smell makes it difficult to breathe.

The Tibetan told everyone that his name was Yongcuo, and he told everyone to be careful not to step on the mossy stone. Liu Peng walked carefully, but there were four or five steps ahead. He had no choice but to step on the mossy stone, so he fell down.

The fall was very tragic and serious, but there was no human in the primitive forest dozens of miles away, and there was no way to see a doctor at all. He sat on the ground covered with mud. It seemed that his knee was sprained. Zhong Yueming helped him try to stand and fell down again. The pain made him cry. There was nothing he could do, and several men had to take turns carrying him on his back.

Listening to Yongcuo's description, the conversion of life and death is very common in the land of Motuo. In the season of mountain opening every year, locals have to recite spells and worship the mountain gods three times to bless the people who come in and out.

I heard that in the only three months of mountain opening every year, people die on the way. There are locals who fall under the kilometer snow cliff, foreigners who are trapped in the ice caves and freeze forever in the ice caves, and there are backmen who died in the primitive jungle due to physical strength.

"This is terrible!" Xiaopei said that she felt that life here was too fragile and seemed too easy to die. She stubbornly unwilling to admit how small people are in front of nature.

The group finally entered the Grand Canyon and saw many large and small waterfalls along the way. They flew down in the river, raised a snow tent, aroused tens of thousands of flowers, and made a roar of strong wind and roaring like beasts. The falling waterfall raised a beautiful rainbow in the sun. Zhou Xirui roared, "It's so beautiful!"

At night, people set up tent camps on a flat ground, sat by the campfire, looked at the bright moon in the distance, and smelled the humid air: what a beautiful moonlight, everyone feels so happy at this moment!

But it was so cold in the middle of the night that everyone woke up from the cold. The humidity in the canyon was too high, everything was wet, and everyone was covered in a faint fog.

We were very happy to find a hot spring not far from the south. Now our feet are the most uncomfortable. Everyone simply put down their backpacks and decided to soak their feet.

Zhou Xirui wants to sit down and try the water temperature, but his legs can't be bent. It hurts! Gritting his teeth and slowly taking off his shoes. The shoelaces had been untied, but they couldn't take them off. He found that the socks and rubber shoes had already been soaked in blood and had been dry and hard. They were wet with some water and slowly took off their shoes and socks.

The moment he put these almost unconscious feet into the hot spring water, he took a deep breath. His feet could no longer bear to witness it. The feet that supported him after the difficult journey were already blurred. Looking at everyone, it's the same situation.

He stretched out his foot to try the water temperature, which was about 50 degrees, and the temperature was just right. The water and sulfur content in the hot spring is very high, and the stones by the spring are dyed yellow. He thinks it should be good for everyone's legs.

In the afternoon, everyone finally walked out of the Grand Canyon and came to Pailong. Everyone finally came out of the forbidden area of life alive. This time, several people went through difficulties and experienced happiness and sadness, hope and despair, pain and happiness, life and death... All this , Motuo gave it without reservation.

Tibet people believe in reincarnation and believe that people's lives are more than one lifetime, and that life is an endless long process. These beliefs make their existence calm and free every day. After the baptism of life and death on the plateau, Zhou Xirui finally understood why Tibetans were born to believe and persistent. In such a difficult place to survive, the power of faith can really make people surpass the disaster in front of them and have a vision that penetrates the cycle of life and death.

What is rebirth? That is, it is full of gratitude in the bottom of my heart. As time goes by, with the entry of love and the feeling of the plateau gradually disappears, their group of people are overwhelmed by these touches, gratitude and love.