I'm not immortal

Chapter 66 The Broken Temple in Front of the Old Forest

Hearing the old man yelling, everyone was taken aback for a moment. After realizing it, a group of ginseng collectors immediately went over to check.

Old Shen was about to go over to have a look, but Jiang Hong stopped him and shook his head slightly.

Don't get involved in the affairs between the mountain people.

"Who the hell did such a dirty thing!"

"Dig out the marked sticks! This is made by those gangs of animals!"

Several mountaineers gathered under the old pine to have a look, and they also cursed one after another.

The old man sighed deeply, stood up and turned to look at Jiang Hong, and said, "Brother, brother broke his promise, come and have a look!"

"Brother, can you find out?"

Jiang Hong said, and walked forward.

Jiang Qi also followed, and looked down at the old pine.

I saw that in the dirt pit dug open by the old man, apart from a section of red rope and copper coins, there were only a few scattered half-green leaves.

Jiang Qi recognized it as ginseng leaves.

This scene can be guessed without looking at it. Someone discovered the mark made by the old man and dug away the ginseng in advance.

And I don't know what is the reason, but I left the red rope copper coin and the ginseng leaf without dealing with it, a demonstration?Or is it too late?
"These beasts! Look at the boss!"

The old man hurriedly squatted over to take a look, and the anger in his eyes was a little more.

In the pit that was supposed to be ginseng, in addition to what I just said, one of the mountain hunters dug a little deeper.

It's what's in it that makes the old man like that.

The frozen ginseng tendrils were unevenly planted in the pit.

He picked up one of the heads, squinted his eyes and looked carefully at the shrunken stubble.

"It was dug with a big shovel. The work was very rough. So many beards were destroyed. This mallet is useless."

Digging ginseng is a delicate job. You need to use small tools to poke the soil layer little by little, making sure not to hurt a beard.
If you are more particular, you will also use tools made of jade, such as old men.

And the person who dug up this ginseng obviously went down with a big shovel, regardless of whether it hurts the beard or not.

"Either you don't understand anything, or"

The old man stood up, took out the dry pipe, took a deep sip, and exhaled a puff of green smoke.

"It's a bad-hearted colleague."

"Old brother. How do you say it?"

Hearing this, Jiang Hong also had to take care of it. If the kind of guy who destroys the ginseng found by others will also affect the cooperation.

"Some people say they are mountaineers, but their eyes are high and their hands are low. They can't find the stick by themselves, so they stare at the stick marked by others."

The old man gritted his teeth and said: "To put it bluntly, he is a guy who harms others and does not benefit himself. The ginseng he dug with great difficulty cannot be sold at a high price, so he spoils other people's ginseng."

"Can you find it?"

Jiang Hongyan asked concisely.

As for after finding out
"Under the heavy snow, there are no traces at all. It's difficult."

The old man sighed and said, "But judging from the excavated soil layer, it should not be more than a month."

"Old man! The gang from the next village must have done it!"

A mountaineer shouted.

"Let's talk about it when we go back, let's focus on this time first."

Thoughts flashed in the old man's eyes, apparently he had locked some targets, but there was no actual evidence.

The group of jealous dogs took advantage of the mountain before the first snow fell, and when the snow fell, all traces were buried.

Although the mountain chasers were not angry, they could only temporarily suppress their anger.

"Brother, if you need help, just ask."

Jiang Hong patted the old man on the shoulder.

"Brother, don't worry, I will solve it, and it will not affect our cooperation."

The veteran didn't even have the intention to be aggressive, so he spoke clearly.

Jiang Hong nodded and did not continue talking.

"Let's go, go and see the other two ginseng."

The old man stood up and signaled to continue to set off.

A group of people continued to step on the heavy snow.

I have seen the other two marked places on the old man's map one after another.

Fortunately, the ginseng in these two places is still there, but the age is too young, and they are all ginseng more than ten years old.

The old man changed his head to a red string, but no copper coins were tied.

"It can't be tied anymore, it's hard to say whether those people will come over."

Jiang Qi nodded when he heard the words, he was still wondering how the old ginseng was discovered by the guys who were regarded as high-sighted and low-handed.

Looking at it now, I am afraid it is a mountain with a metal detector
One of the mountaineers couldn't help but said: "Old man, let's just give these two sticks."

"lies!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the boss, who scolded: "We must not disobey the rules."

The speaker shut his mouth.

The old man covered the snow that had been pushed away again, stood up and continued walking.

It's already afternoon, and I didn't stop at noon, because I was full when I set off in the morning, so I only ate a little compressed biscuit.

But now it has to stop and fix.

Walking in the snow is not only more tiring, but the temperature is also a big problem.

Also pay attention to the surroundings to see if there are traces of mallets.

Especially those who open the way, their foreheads are already steaming.

Another hour of searching, still nothing.

"There is a ruined temple in front of it. If you pass there, you will enter the old forest. Let's repair it there tonight."

As long as you open your mouth, everyone naturally has no opinion.

After walking for more than 20 minutes, a small temple appeared in front of me.

It looks a little dilapidated, but overall it's in good shape.

"This temple was like this when I first went up the mountain. The mountain hunters and hunters who go up the mountain from this direction will repair it as much as they can as long as they pass here."

The old man said to Jiang Hong: "There will be some dry food and bacon in the temple, but as much as you eat, you have to make up for it next time."

Jiang Hong nodded, didn't speak, he was tired.Even if he has exercised all year round, he is a boss after all, and he is already in good shape to be able to survive until now.

A group of people entered the ruined temple.

Several mountaineers were busy collecting firewood and repairing the roof. The old man and Jiang Hong had already sat down to rest, and Lao Shen was outside as an early warning agency.

Further forward is the old forest, and there is no guarantee that something will come out.

Jiang Qi had nothing to do, so he visited this ruined temple.

The most eye-catching thing is the statue on the shrine, which is the Fifth Grandma that Jiang Qi met once in Hu's house.

And on the wall behind the statue, five different great immortals surrounding the statue of the Fifth Grandma are all facing the Fifth Grandma, bowing with smiles on their faces.

Except for Huang Daxian and Bai Daxian, the remaining Liu Xian, Hu Xian, and Jiang Qi have all seen the statues in Hu's house.

As for the gray fairy.
Jiang Qi narrowed his eyes. Hu, yellow, white, willow and gray are just a general reference, which means that these five types are easier to "become immortals", but it does not mean that there is only one great immortal of each type.

And the Great Gray Immortal on this mural is very similar to the one Jiang Qi had dealt with, and it can be basically confirmed that they are the same one.
(End of this chapter)