Duanmushuang's face was covered in Fengshuang, but this did not affect her excitement at all.

She said excitedly: "Hello, the audience before the projection. After a long journey, we finally arrived at the most important battlefield of the Tang Dynasty and the Crusaders, located near the Black Sea.

From historical books, we can learn that the Tang Dynasty Expeditionary Force fought fiercely with the Crusaders here. It also defeated the Crusaders here, gained control over Persia, and defended the sovereignty of the Western Regions."

Duanmu Shuanghua said, pointing the camera at the slightly desolate Gobi behind her.

It’s just a long time of more than 1,700 years, enough to waste too much, and there are no traces of the past here.

However, for such unnutritional shooting, it is naturally not satisfactory to netizens.

"It has been a thousand and seven hundred years. Even if it was once the most important battlefield for the Tang Dynasty Expeditionary Force and the Crusaders, there is nothing to watch now."

"That's right, what's so good about this place? We want to see the deeds of the National Master beating the Holy See."

"Swish, you are too much upstairs. Don't you know there are many foreign friends here."

"That's right, the upstairs is too much. As a country of etiquette, how can we be so arrogant? We should be tactful and not so straightforward. For example, we can say that we should look at the in-depth exchanges between the national teacher and the angel, how to communicate in a simple and easy way, sweat-filled manner and communicate the cultural gap between the East and the West."

"Xiu'er, you're waiting here, I'll buy you an orange."

"Angel, does that thing really exist?"

"Even cultivation exists, why can't angels exist? But speaking of this, why do I feel that the national master may have fought with angels?"

"Hey, it seems that it's really not impossible for you to say this."

Duanmu Shuanghua naturally would not notice the various discussions on the Internet. After briefly introducing the various achievements of the Tang Dynasty Expeditionary Force, she pointed the camera at the towering mountains in the distance.

The mountain is about a thousand meters high and stands on the vast land.

There is no mountain range around it that can match it, so it is very abrupt. It is like a beautiful Chinese ink painting, where characters suddenly appear in a beautiful Chinese ink painting, which looks very strange and even out of place.

"This mountain was called the Demon-Fengshan by the Tang Dynasty in history, and was also called Shiville by the locals, meaning a sacred land and a place to suppress demons."

Duanmu Shuanghua introduced to the projected mountain peak: "The most interesting thing is that this mountain has no record before the arrival of the Tang Dynasty Expeditionary Force. No one has ever mentioned the existence of such a mountain in local history, as if it appeared out of thin air at a certain period of time."

She said, letting the projection magnify the surrounding terrain and said, "And from the terrain around the mountain, we can clearly see that there is no foundation condition for tall peaks here.

Many geographers have come here to study the causes of mountain formation, but no one has ever been able to reach a convincing conclusion.”

Duanmu Shuanghua said this and showed a mysterious smile: "This mysterious Demon-Fenging Mountain not only has a magical history, an incredible past, but also is also the only Buddhist and Taoist place in the West. Every year, a large number of Buddhists and Taoists from the Middle East and Central Asia travel thousands of miles to pray here for blessings.

Before we arrived here, we had contacted our local tour guide and now we are about to head to the oldest temple in Fengmo Mountain.

It is said that the temple was built by the first and only queen Wu Zhao, the emperor of China.

To this day, there are still a large number of sculptures about Wu Zhao and murals that record the deeds of Wu Zhao remain in the world. However, for some historical reasons, many murals in the thousand-year-old temple are not open to outsiders.

This time we contacted the local government and with the help of the United Nations, we were qualified to enter the forbidden area of ​​the ancient temple. Now we set out to go to the thousand-year-old temple that has experienced many vicissitudes."

After half an hour, the program team came to the ancient temple.

The ancient temple is built on the hillside, and many buildings are almost hanging in the air, which looks very dangerous. And whether it is because of the absorption of local architectural styles or the continuous repair of the temples in later generations, the temples in front of us are obviously different from China, and the architectural styles are more inclined to Western dome buildings.

Because there are no ordinary visitors here, when everyone comes to the ancient temple, there are no tourists here, which seems quite quiet and deserted.

"Amitabha, please."

The temple was prepared for a long time. When the program team came to the temple, an old Middle Eastern man dressed in monk's robes came up to him.

Their monk's robes are also quite different from Chinese Buddhism. The white monk's robes are decent robes with hoods, and there are subtle black patterns on them, which are quite mysterious and more like the costumes of Western wizards.

Perhaps the only thing that is the same as China is the shiny big bald head.

The program team did not dare to neglect and bowed to express their respects.

The old monk looked at everyone, frowned unconsciously, and said dissatisfiedly: "Dear donors, although we agree to you enter the forbidden area of ​​my temple, we have agreed to let you enter six people before, why are you seven?"

Duanmu Shuanghua was stunned for a moment and didn't react.

She turned her head and looked at the same confused member of the program team behind her, and said in confusion: "Master, you've made a mistake, there are only six of us."

The old monk frowned and said in a deep voice: "Don't you want to tease me? How many of you are not seven people."

For a moment, the scene calmed down.

Duanmu Shuanghua and others' expressions changed slightly, and they seemed a little unnatural.

As an old monk, it is obviously impossible to distinguish the difference between six and seven.

Moreover, the other party had agreed to their interview before, so it was even more impossible to regret it with such a low-key excuse at this time.

The only explanation is that the old monk saw that there were seven of them!

Or, there is a special existence among them that no one can see but only the old monk can see!

Everyone thought of this and couldn't help but gasp.

What does this mean to be someone that ordinary people cannot see, but masters can see!

ghost!

The Internet is also noisy.

"Damn it, what the hell, it's not really haunted in broad daylight, right?"

"Guru, this old monk probably can't tell the difference between six and seven, right?"

"I've counted it more than ten times. How could this old monk be regarded as seven people? Isn't it good to not play like this in broad daylight?"

Duanmu Shuanghua's face was a little unnatural, and her eyes were floating in search of the invisible seventh person.

She swallowed with difficulty and whispered: "Master, don't joke, we really have six people. Five men and one woman, two old oriental men, two middle-aged oriental men, one young local man, and me."

When the old monk heard this, he couldn't help but look shocked.

He looked behind everyone, and there was an eleven-two-year-old oriental girl standing there. Her outfit was very strange, not the dress of modern people, just like a fairy walking out of an ancient painting.

The old monk frowned and said in a deep voice: "Little girl, you don't accept ordinary visitors here. If you want to burn incense and worship Buddha, please go to the temple at the foot of the mountain."

Duanmu Shuanghua and others heard this and followed the old monk's gaze, but there were no other people behind him!

Is the old monk dazzled?

"I'm looking for someone who has been here before."

A crisp female voice came from behind the people with a little soft and crisp voice, but they couldn't see anyone.

It's so haunted!

Everyone swallowed unconsciously and took a breath.m.
Chapter completed!