Huashan female sword god

Chapter 416 414. The Teng Family Brothers and Sisters

Chapter 416 414. The Teng Family Brothers and Sisters
Just to kill thieves and bandits, I traveled here and there for more than a month, eating and sleeping in the open, traveling in circles in the southwest, let alone traveling thousands of miles, and rarely stopped to adjust. After countless killings, I won a treasure book. There are many, but they are all sparse and ordinary, and there is nothing rare to mention, and there are few that can be seen. Most of them are discarded after a glance, and gradually become tired.

When crossing the border again, from east Yunnan to central Yunnan, and then entering Dali, You Xingye is in no hurry to mop up the bandits, first go to the Poison King Valley to visit Shi Lvyang.

Poison King Valley is near Kunming City in central Yunnan. There is no doubt about it, but the exact location was not found after several locals asked. I only knew the general direction, so I rushed to it, meeting people along the way.

When it was almost noon, the sky was overcast, but it was raining.

It is certainly possible to block the rain with true energy, but there is no need to expend that effort, so I am eager to find someone.It's just that there is no one around, so I can't see it for a while, and I haven't seen the shelter from the rain, but the rain comes first.

In an instant, the spring rain moistens things, and the mountains are empty and full of beauty.

After enduring the horse and galloping for a while, in the haze of mist and rain, I finally saw a faint building on the side of the road ahead, so I hurried over.

But it is a temple.

The gate of the temple was opened, and a young monk was sitting on the threshold with his chin propped up. When he rode his horse close, the young monk found someone approaching and hurriedly stood up.

You Xingye said: "Little monk, my name is You Xingye, this is my sister Mingyuetian, the weather is bad now, can you let us go into the temple to take shelter?"

The little monk nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, please, the benefactor." After placing the horse under his guidance, he hid inside.

"Little monk, what kind of temple are you here?"

"Back to the benefactor, this is the Mingwang Temple, dedicated to the pharmacist Mingwang Bodhisattva."

"Since there are still monks living in this temple, why isn't there even a signboard?"

From the mouth of the little monk, I learned that this temple is called Mingwang Temple, but the incense is withered, and it has long been dilapidated. The old monk and the young monk did not give up and are still maintaining it. However, the old monk went out this morning to collect herbs in the back mountain, and he had not returned yet. The young monk also saw that it was raining, so he went outside to wait for Master.

The building in the temple is simple and clear at a glance. There is only one main hall, one kitchen and two monk's houses, forming a small courtyard. There are not as many temples as ordinary Buddhist temples. The former pharmacist King Ming.

After entering the palace and seeing the pharmacist King Ming, You Xingye didn't feel anything.

Seeing the young monk's red lips and white teeth, and his handsome appearance, he teased him: "What's the little monk's name?"

"The little monk called to understand."

"I understand, I understand, haha... This dharma name is interesting, so is your master confused?"

"No, the little monk's master is called Rarely Confused."

"Hahaha... the apprentice is interesting, and the master is also interesting."

Knowing that the little monk had already glanced several times at Bai Hei who was following You Xingye's feet, he finally couldn't help asking: "What is this strange beast beside the benefactor? It can actually ride a horse by itself!"

When they just came, Baihei and Xingyue came on horseback alone, the little monk noticed this simple and honest beast from the very beginning, and was very surprised.

Of course, when it comes to riding a horse, it’s actually just lying on the horse’s back, and it can hardly fall off when the horse runs, but it’s very rare to practice it so far.

You Xingye kicked Baihei, and said: "You mean Baihei? It is powerful, it is an iron-eating beast with black eyes and white forehead, although it is usually dull and stupid, but when it moves its hands, it can tear tigers apart. The leopard is extremely ferocious, and it does not eat vegetarian or meat, it only eats gold, silver, copper and iron, little monk, if there is any gold and iron in your temple, you might as well take it out and give it a tooth sacrifice, otherwise it will wait for its stomach Going crazy from hunger, that's disrespect, even I can't control it."

The chubby and furry guy thought it was playing, and when she kicked it, he rolled out a few somersaults, then crawled back, rubbed his head and neck on her legs, and then was kicked out again, no matter how he looked, it didn't make sense. The ferocious things that tear tigers and leopards do not quite match.

The little monk said with a bitter face: "But there is only an iron pot, a kitchen knife, a hoe and a hatchet in the temple. They are all made of iron, and they are still very useful. I'm afraid I can't feed this iron-eating beast."

Not long after, someone knocked on the door again, and the little monk ran to open the door, but there was a pair of Miao man and woman, both young, the man was handsome and strong, and the woman was beautiful and exquisite, but they were quite tired.Also to shelter from the rain.

After entering the hall, the little monk introduced Xingyue and Xingyue to them: "The two over there are the benefactor of Youxingye and the benefactor of Mingyuetian. The first two are here to avoid the rain."

However, the two obviously did not intend to have a deep friendship, they clasped their fists together, nodded in greeting, and then sat in another corner to rest.

The little monk went to the kitchen to get two large pancakes, broke them open, and planned to distribute them to the four rain shelters. The two Miao people had dry food in their bags, and water bags hanging around their waists. No excuses, Mingyue Tian obviously disliked it and didn't accept it.

Only You Xingye is not taboo about meat and vegetables, as long as the taste is decent, he can eat it, not to mention that this is obviously the little monk's wish, so he can't let it go to waste.

The little monk gnawed a small corner of the pancake, then stopped eating, kept the rest, licked his fingers, ran to squat beside Baihei to watch it roll around, touch and knead it occasionally, he would have heard that it would go crazy My worries were thrown into the sky.Now Baihei is less afraid of people, as long as he is not fierce and cold-eyed, other people can basically play with it, and there is no problem in petting and hugging.

in the afternoon.

It was still raining, You Xingye went to the gate of the temple to look at the sky, it was gloomy, cloudy and rainy, and he didn't know when it would fall, he turned his head and asked: "Little monk, how long have you been a monk in Mingwang Temple? "

He understood: "The little monk has been in the temple since he became sensible."

You Xingye inquired: "It looks like it's been a while, so do you know that there is a Poison King Valley near here?"

He understood: "My master may know, but the monk doesn't know."

You Xingye asked again: "Then is there any family around here?"

Scratching his head clearly, he said, "I heard from Master that there is a Miao family village along the path in front of the gate and about ten li further south."

You Xingye sighed: "Oh, trouble!"

When you heard You Xingye inquired about the Poison King Valley, the Miao man and woman couldn't help but look up at each other. What it meant was self-evident, seemingly invisible, but in fact they had already listened carefully. It's a pity that You Xingye and a young monk who had never heard of it Naturally, there is no need to discuss this in depth.

The woman nodded, and the man stood up, speaking a mandarin full of Miao family flavor, but he could understand it at last, and said: "Young lady, what do you want to know about Poison King Valley?"

You Xingye looked at him: "What is the name of a strong man?"

The man said: "My name is Teng Qinghe, and this is Qingshui, sister-in-law. We come from Tengjiazhai, which is the Miaojiazhai that my little master just said is about ten miles away."

You Xingye nodded: "It turned out to be Teng Zhuangshi and Teng girl! My sister and I are both from Huashan in the Central Plains. A year ago, I had a friend who worshiped the Poison King Sun Lingyao. This time I came to Dali on business, so I just went to see it. After a pause, he asked, "Do you two know the location of the Valley of the Poison King?"

Teng Qinghe turned his head to look at Que Qingshui, and Que Qingshui said: "It seems that I heard people say that the poison king has traveled far away in the past two years, and when he came back, there was an extra woman by his side, so I don't know if it's a disciple." She not only The voice is pleasing to the ear, and the taste of Mandarin spoken is much more pleasing to the ear than Teng Qinghe.

Teng Qinghe said: "Since we are friends, I will take you to the Poison King Valley after the rain stops."

You Xingye said: "Haha, thank you so much."

After this section, the two sides have become acquainted with each other a lot, at least not as unfamiliar as Mr. Yuan.

(End of this chapter)

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