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35. Children of the Orthodox Eight Banners of Manchuria

"Since Boss Nan has something unspeakable, I don't want to ask further. But I don't dare to vouch for your son's illness. I can only give it a try. The person I was talking to on the phone just now was a Taoist master. His thirst cannot be quenched by water from far away, so he

I have been told to go to our Changbai Mountains to find an elder who may be able to cure your young master’s strange disease. Please accept the money for the time being, and if I can persuade him, just give it to him.”

Boss Nan was very grateful and lent us two scenic spot passes. He also treated us with courtesy, and it was afternoon.

"Tiezi, who did Wang Laodao ask you to invite? A master? Someone higher than him?" Mouse asked me.

"I don't know how high it is. I'm sure it's not taller than a fool like you. But you may have heard what the expert said. It's the orthodox Manchurian and descendant of the bannermen he told us last time.

, say the surname is Tong, and call it Tong Dahai."

He added: "If you are really an expert, we can't just meet each other. A few years ago, when shaman culture was popular in Jilin, major TV stations were competing to interview a Manchu and Mongolian cultural folklore expert in the Changbai Mountain area.

Hey, no matter what department he is in, he just won’t be interviewed, let alone his old man.”

I said, "It's okay. Wang Laodao has said that he will call himself his apprentice. Also, show him my topaz ring finger and he will help me."

Needless to say, the scenery of Changbai Mountain is so pleasant. We were dazzled by the various types of vegetation. If we hadn't accepted someone's request, we would have stayed in the mountains for a few days to enjoy the wonders of nature.

But the mountain road is not easy to walk, and it is much more difficult than we imagined. Relying on Wang Laodao's instructions, we took a remote mountain road on the west side of the scenic spot. This cannot be called a road at all. The pines on this side are long.

There are some regular patterns, leaving a gap in it unnaturally, but it can be passed by. There are unknown moss plants all over the road, but they are short and do not affect walking. From time to time, a hare or a robe will pop out of the two of us.

Relatively speaking, I am not afraid of people at all.

Mouse said that this place is really wild and simple. I reminded him that he had better be careful. Changbai Mountain is not like Daleizi Mountain in Tonghua County. Siberian tigers and ferocious beasts are often found in the mountains, especially in this secluded place where no human beings are seen.

The trail may reveal something.

The two of us walked and walked, chatting as we went deeper. At the beginning, we occasionally saw the figures of a few ginseng pickers. When the sun went down, we had no idea where we were. This vague path also disappeared.

It became more rugged and difficult to walk. The temperature in the mountains dropped quickly. Fortunately, we were prepared and wore more coats.

The mouse sat on a smooth rock and clicked the Du Peng lighter, lit a cigarette, and breathed heavily while smoking: "Fuck, if you don't leave, if you don't leave, I will be exhausted."

Sorry, you are looking for trouble for me."

I said: "Shut it up. Didn't you just have to show off in front of others and brag about my expert advice? Besides, if we can really meet that orthodox old Manchu shaman, you will

But if it’s popular, no matter how many reporters can’t interview you, you can get a manuscript, and you still have to thank my eight generations of ancestors!”

"Well! I thank you eight generations of ancestors!" This boy wanted to recite the Three-Character Sutra to me again.
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