"The Qianliang River, a tributary of the Fengshui River, comes out of Taiping County for dozens of miles, flows northwest, gathers in Fengshui, and then enters the Wei River.

There is a mountain in the middle, with extremely high and steep mountains, cliffs and ridges, and steep streams in the west. There are frost trees on the mountain, all of which are hundreds of years old, called Xiangfeng Forest. There is a waterfall on the east, and several acres of deep marsh are called Huanlong Pond."

"Brother-in-law, I just asked you how to leave, you don't have to say so much."

Zhao Laoer, the god of the carriage in the Jiaoliang River, scratched his head. As a person who had never left his village within a radius of hundreds of miles, he didn't know how to leave halfway through the Jiaoliang River.

The problem is that there is no road, but there are too many forks on the dirt roads in the countryside.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Budu, who was under the escort mission, lifted the curtain of the donkey cart. He, Chen Wa, Guoguo, and the three of them were squeezed into the small donkey cart. It was Daxia again. If it weren't for the existence of Chen Wa, the human-shaped refrigerator, he would have been unable to stay for a moment.

The old man holding a dog-tail grass in his mouth looked at the sky, and Zhao Lao Er looked down at the ground.

I understand if I can't pass,

This is asking for money,

He took out five neat copper plates and handed them to the old man.

"Brother-in-law, please have tea."

The old man smiled with his eyebrows and the yellowish wrinkles on his face were all smiling.

"Just go to the fork road to the west, you can walk to the official road to Chang'an."

Chen Budu nodded clearly and was about to return to the donkey cart. Zhao Laoer also clenched the whip, but at this time the old man suddenly said.

"My little master is particular, I'll give you another word, I know there is a tiger in the mountain."

All of them were stunned.

What's the meaning?

I have to follow the second half of the sentence,

Going towards Tiger Mountain?

Zhao Laoer didn't know why, so he casually evaded: "Thank you, father-in-law."

The father-in-law put the five-cent copper coins in his pocket and blinked at them. He ignored them and continued to sit under the shade of the tree to enjoy the cool air.

Chen Budu thought about it and asked Chen Wa.

"I know there is a tiger in the mountain... is this old man a paradise who told us that there might be an ambush ahead?"

Chen Wa frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and nodded cautiously.

"The aliens don't look like them, but I think it's possible that the people in the Ghost Palace may have set up many ambushes in front of them. After all, many people don't want the Hanzhong incident to be exposed."

How great is it to be sober to save one million people in Hanzhong Prefecture?

Although he may encounter danger, he must go even if there is a Knife Mountain Volcano on the way forward.

This is his huge opportunity.

"Zhao Laoer, hurry up! Try to find a place to rest before dark."

"Okay!"

With a whip, the two donkeys whined and thrust hard.

Not far away, there is indeed a rolling mountain range.

This place is connected to mountains and rivers, with two peaks intersecting, and roads and streams run side by side.

After walking for more than three miles, I saw white sand and fine stones under the stream, which looked like frost and snow, with water and wood, and springs and stones competing for the sunset, which was a unique scenery of leisurely and contentment between mountains and rivers.

But the sun gradually turned west,

The two donkeys were so tired that they were breathing, and stopped beside the stream to rest.

"Meow!"

The white cat came back from the stream with a big fish in his arms, shook the water on his body, threw it in front of Zhao Laoer, and then lazily returned to Guoguo's arms.

Zhao Laoer said: "I'm afraid I can't get out before dark, so why not stay there overnight."

Chen Budu thought for a moment and said:

"We get off the car first and drive the donkey slowly forward. We can take whatever we can walk before dark. It would be best if we can find a suitable place to settle down."

Several people got out of the car and walked forward.

After a while,

"There is a Taoist temple there!"

Guoguo, who was riding on Chen Wa's shoulder, pointed excitedly at the distance.

"Meow!"

The white cat held high by Guoguo also screamed excitedly.

She just felt that she was taken out for an outing by a big pot, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with her mother not around. This sister took good care of her and also had a cute little cat.

In fact, Jijiu insisted on meeting the Master himself, and the Master would not believe what others said.

"Let's go, it's not very steep. The donkey cart is up and tied to the tree to watch and spend the night."

This is just a dilapidated Taoist temple, only the main hall is well preserved, and the surrounding wings have collapsed half of them.

When I entered the hall, I found that the Taoist ancestral wood carving worshipped in the temple had been lost. I don’t know if it was chopped as firewood. There was a broken plaque hanging on the hall door with an unrecognizable handwriting.

Although the Taoist temple is dilapidated, it is not covered with dust. I think it is a passing pedestrian, so foot merchants often stay here.

Sure enough, as soon as he came in, he alarmed the people here.

Behind the Taozu wood carving with only one pedestal, a strong man with a yellow face walked out. He clenched the sickle at his hand and looked from afar. There was a package full of mountain goods behind him.

One after another, four mountain tourists followed, with self-defense weapons made of thick iron in their hands.

"The donor, the little monk and others just stayed for one night and had no malice."

The strong man in the lead looked carefully, the little monk, middle-aged uncle, woman, girl doll, a cat, a very strange combination.

"A few of you are willing to do it."

It seems that it was because the little monk and others didn't look like some bad guys that he felt relieved.

After the strong man finished speaking, he took four mountain guests back to the thatch, closed his eyes and rested, ignoring them.

The four mountain tourists, seeing the little monk and his group of two female relatives, were not afraid of the five big men, and they were also whispered in their hearts.

Two groups of people occupied both sides of the hall and were separated by the worshipped gods.

Although it is a bit simpler, it is much better than sleeping outside.

"Eat something."

Shen Budu took out his backpack, which contained food he had prepared long ago. These things were all in oil paper bags, enough for them to eat for several days.

Shen Budu walked over and handed a bag of cooked cakes to the strong man. The man thanked him but did not accept it. Obviously, he was very vigilant and had rich experience in survival in the wild.

Chen Laoer roasted a fish and shared it with fruit and white cat, and planned to rest after eating and drinking.

Chen Wa hugged Guoguo, Guoguo held the cat, and the two of them rested against the wall.

Chen Wa's body is between virtual and real, and looks no different from ordinary people outside. She is a yin body formed by members of the underworld to walk normally in the human world.

This Yin body has no evil spirit and evil spirit. It not only nourishes Guoguo's soul to prevent her from the influence of sacrificial wine, but also is very cool in summer.

On the surface, Zhao Laoer and Shen Bufree took turns to watch the night, but in fact, Chen Wa didn't need to sleep at all. She pretended to rest throughout the whole process as a secret whistle.

Given that Zhao Laoer had been driving the car for a day, Shen Budu took the initiative to take over the work of guarding the first half of the night.

However, before the black sun had completely set, a group of people came to the small wild view.

The sound of vibrating armor leaves came from the mountain road, and several soldiers wearing black leather armor rushed in under the leadership of a small school wearing armor.

The junior school pressed the narrow sword around his waist, and there was a faint flash of spiritual energy on it. It was obviously a fairly qualified spiritual weapon.

"Qianniu Sword...a person from the court? Or the imperial guards Qianniu Guard?"

Chen Budu put down the private dish recipe he got from the disciples of the Ghost Palace and looked up at the soldiers in front of him.

According to the normal direction, should the next plot be cleared by the imperial guards and everyone was swept out?

The school glanced around and saw that the people in the view were alarmed, but they didn't say anything. They just asked a few soldiers to temporarily guard here, and then turned around and walked down the mountain.

With unusual actions, everyone's hearts slowly rose.

According to the degree of corruption in the military discipline after the Wuzhou Dynasty changed to the recruitment system,

Could it be coming out?
Chapter completed!