Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

Chapter 97: Miao Dao and Long Stick, Yuan Hong’s blood awakens?

 “Let’s get to the pier.”

 “Wake up, don’t lie down.”

 The sky is getting dark.

　　The scorching sun, which had been burning like fire all day, finally set over the mountain.

 In the sky full of clouds, the ship slowly sailed into a ferry.

The head of the ship stood at the entrance of the stairs connecting the two-story cabins, shouting loudly.

　　 came out with his unique voice with a thick accent.

In an instant, the closed doors on both sides of the corridor were opened one after another.

 One after another figures rushed out.

 The originally empty aisle suddenly became crowded.

 “Are you at the dock?”

 “Woohoo, damn, we can finally stop.”

 “Let’s go, let’s go down there, if we keep going like this, I’ll be suffocated to death.”

 Voices of cheers and cheers came and went.

 Those who didn’t know better thought they were breaking into a market.

"arrive."

"We'll spend the night at the pier here tonight, but... we can't stay too long. Aningman here can't understand the language. If there is a conflict, it will be troublesome."

 This period of time.

The head of the boat is familiar with the guys on the mountain.

At this moment, hearing their roars, a smile could not help but appear on the wrinkled face.

Hearing this, the guys couldn't bear it anymore and immediately ran towards the outside of the ship.

The head of the boat stepped aside a few steps, smoking a hookah with a smile, and occasionally reminding them to slow down and not fall.

 Not long.

 When the guys are almost gone.

Chen Yulou and his party also opened the door and came out, preparing to get off the boat and take a walk.

Following Bamo to the deck.

Standing on the boat and looking up, behind the pier is a small town that lives by the water.

From time to time, you can see native people wearing various costumes, holding bamboo baskets, shouting back and forth in the crowd, selling goods to them.

 “Apu, where are you?”

Chen Yulou withdrew his gaze and asked Bamo at the side.

 More than ten days have passed in the blink of an eye since the last time I met the old turtle in the water.

 Also because of that experience.

 The relationship between them and the captain of the boat has become much closer.

Apu is the name the Yi people call their elders.

Bamo was in his late fifties, so they called him that along with the gangsters who ran boats.

 “Ami.”

 “Amizhou?”

 Chen Yulou thought for a moment.

 It took me a moment to realize that in the future, this place would belong to the realm of Kaiyuan.

However, in the early years of the Republic of China, there were almost no Han people living in this area. Instead, the Miao, Yi and Hani people lived together.

 The river below me is called Zhongying River. Compared with Nanpanjiang River, both the water potential and the water area are much smaller.

 It can be regarded as a tributary of Panjiang River.

but…

 It is an important river connecting Nanpanjiang River and Yuanjiang River.

 Ami is one of the few towns on the Zhongying River.

 There were about seventy or eighty people on the boat in total.

 Food consumption is extremely high.

 So every once in a while, you have to find a dock to approach and get off the ship to purchase supplies.

 This is also the time when guys are most excited.

 It’s really because the days of drifting on the boat are too boring.

 Chen Yulou and the others can still keep their composure a little.

 After all, one does not know the years of practice.

 Once you fall into concentration, half a day or even several days will pass in the blink of an eye.

 But those guys were ordinary people, and they had no choice but to sleep or play dominoes to pass the time.

 But even gambling sometimes gets tiring, which is why the current situation occurs.

 Each one is like a prisoner being given a break.

Moreover, Chen Yulou finally understood why seafaring crews sometimes had high wages but could not recruit them.

 It was only half a month before and after.

If he really had to leave for half a year, he would probably go crazy.

“Let’s go, let’s go down and have a look.”

 Chen Yulou greeted.

He led a group of people across the wooden bridge and walked straight to the pier.

He is a big customer after all.

Bamo, who was worried that they would not understand each other, also followed.

 Compared to the ferries they passed along the way.

 Ami City is considered small.

At a glance, low thatched houses, two-story stilted buildings, as well as the distinctive Hani mushroom houses and bamboo buildings are all lined up in rows. There are probably only a few hundred households.

Barmer runs boats all year round.

 Have a fairly good understanding of various ethnic groups.

 Simple speech can also be communicated.

 Chen Yulou, Partridge Shao, Kunlun and Laoyangren are better, they are just a lively place to visit.

However, Hua Ling and Miss Hong held hands all the way and went into the shop on the roadside to take a look from time to time.

 Chen Yulou and others did not rush him, they just stood on the roadside talking.

  After a while.

 When the two of them walked out of a shop.

 Except for the clothes on your body.

 My whole style has changed tremendously.

 Wearing earrings, bracelets, bracelets, and necklaces on her wrists, they are all silver jewelry.

There was a ringing sound all the way.

 Like a wind chime.

 It has a unique exotic flavor.

Especially the red girl, she has changed from the heroic appearance of the past, but has become a bit gentle and graceful as a Jiangnan woman.

Chen Yulou couldn't help but feel amazed.

I am used to the appearance of her vertical horse rivers and lakes, and the red -cricket female hero. This kind of eye -catching scene is really rare.

As for the flower spirit, she already has the blood of the Zagrama clan flowing through her body.

His skin is fair, his nose is straight, and his eyes are different from those of Han people.

Wearing silver jewelry at the moment, she looks almost the same as a Hani girl, and she is more beautiful and brighter.

 Looking at her outfit.

Partridge Whistle suddenly thought of the aunts he had seen in the village when he was young.

 Different from men like them who are responsible for searching for pearls.

 Most women stay in the village.

 They need to plant crops, spread leaves, and raise a family.

 Only during important festivals, Zagrama clothes will be worn.

 Now.

 He seemed to see their shadows in Hua Ling.

Originally, at her age, she should have stayed in the village, but they really couldn't find a fourth person in their generation.

 So...as the last girl of the Zagrama tribe, she could only follow his senior brother to travel around and travel around in these years.

 Wearing robes.

Hunting her hair in a bun.

 She is no different from a little Taoist nun.

 It's just that he doesn't know that girls are naturally beautiful.

What little girl doesn’t want to dress up beautifully?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little sad and self-blame.

If he could have found Muchen Bead earlier, he wouldn't have let her, a little girl, suffer along with her.

 “Senior brother?”

 “Hey, senior brother, Brother Chen is calling you.”

Partridge Whistle is still dazed and lost his mind.

Suddenly.

 A sound like a silver bell came.

His blurred vision suddenly became clear, and when he looked down, he saw that Hua Ling was waving towards him, with a string of silver chains swinging back and forth on his white wrist.

 “Oh...here it comes.”

Taking a deep breath.

 The partridge whistle suppressed the mood.

 “How is it, senior brother, does it look good?”

Hua Ling seemed to be very fond of the silver chain and couldn't help but ask.

"nice!"

Partridge Whistle responded with a smile.

 At the same time, he seemed to have thought of something again, and turned to look at his junior brother aside.

 “Old foreigner, why don’t you go shopping?”

 “Senior brother, I...”

 The old foreigner was stunned for a moment.

 In his impression, the senior brother was serious, and there was almost never a smile on his face.

 Let alone like this moment.

 He felt a bit strange for a moment.

“Go, it’s boring to follow us. Besides, young people don’t like the excitement. If you like something, buy it directly.”

 Seeing hesitation in his eyes, he was also obviously moved.

Partridge Whistle was even more sad, smiling and waving his hands.

 “Yes, senior brother.”

Hearing this, the old foreigner finally breathed a sigh of relief.

 He is not much older than Hua Ling.

As Partridge Whistle said, young people love the excitement, and he wanted to follow in, even just to have a look. But Senior Brother and Chief Chen were talking.

 He did not dare to leave.

Now that his senior brother has agreed, how can he still delay?

 “Kunlun, you can go too.”

 “Let’s see if there’s anything we like.”

Seeing that the old foreigner was about to leave, Chen Yulou also smiled at Kunlun.

 “Yes, from the shopkeeper.”

 Watch the two people leave.

 In a blink of an eye, there were only three of them left on the long street.

Feeling Partridge Whistle's relief, Chen Yulou couldn't help but joke.

“Brother Dao, I think we are not too old, right?”

"What."

Partridge Whistle I didn’t understand at first.

 When he came to his senses, he couldn't help but smile brightly.

“Brother Chen is naturally young, but Yang is already old.”

“I, a real old man, am still here, what do you two say about being old?”

 As soon as I heard this.

Bamo curled his lips and cursed with a rare smile.

In response, Partridge Whistle just shook his head and did not explain anything.

　　It is equivalent to thirty cubic meters on an average person.

 But once the Zagrama people turn forty years old, their blood turns golden and they can only wait for death.

 He is almost thirty.

 If you were an ordinary person, you would have almost entered your twilight years.

Of course, this matter is a top secret in the family, and he will naturally not tell it in front of Bamo.

 “Now that the young people have gone to hang out.”

 “We old guys... can we find a place to have a drink?”

Chen Yulou knew what he was thinking, so he just smiled, changed the subject, and adjusted the atmosphere.

 “You cannot drink alcohol while sailing…”

 Bamo hesitated for a moment.

But before he finished his sentence, Chen Yulou interrupted with a smile.

“It’s okay. Anyway, we’ll spend the night at the pier tonight and sail the boat tomorrow. It doesn’t count as breaking the taboo.”

Hearing what he said, Partridge Whistle also showed a smile on his face, and subconsciously looked at the bow of the boat.

Seeing this, Bamo couldn't refuse. He just muttered that it was okay to drink but not drunk.

 He is quite familiar with this small town.

 Have been here several times before.

He immediately led the two of them through an alley. When they reached the end, they saw a bright light in front of them, and there was a tavern run by Miao people.

“Among all ethnic groups, the Miao people are the best at making wine.”

“Ghost rice wine...tsk, tsk, the taste is so good that you two will think about it next time after drinking it once.”

 Saw a familiar tavern appear in front of me.

　　　Bamo, who refused at first, now his eyes lit up.

Yi people are good at drinking alcohol.

 As long as it is a festival, people will sing, dance and get drunk.

This trip has been going out for almost half a month. For the safety of the boat, he has never touched any alcohol. Now he can smell the aroma of rice wine floating in the air from more than ten steps away.

 I just feel like the wine bug in my stomach has been tickled.

How can you bear it?

 “Then let’s try it?”

Seeing this, Chen Yulou and Partridge Shao couldn't help but look at each other and smile.

He didn’t criticize her, he just agreed with a smile.

 Entering the tavern, Bamo ordered the food and asked for a jar of rice wine.

 When opening the mud seal.

 A strong smell suddenly spread out.

Even Chen Yulou, who has tasted countless good wines, couldn't help but feel moved.

　　Taking the pottery bowl handed over by Bamo, he couldn't wait to take a bite.

　　just hit the tip of the tongue.

 A refreshing and sweet taste suddenly bloomed.

"How about it?"

Bamo seemed to have anticipated his reaction and asked with a smile.

 “Good wine!”

Chen Yulou was not stingy with words of praise, and called Partridge whistle again, "Brother Taoist, give it a try, it's really good."

Bamo looked over in surprise.

 Although he is a Yi person.

 But when you cross the river by boat, you can go to many places, and your horizons are much better than those of ordinary people.

It is said that Taoists have many taboos.

But the person in front of me doesn’t seem to be that particular.

He held the edge of the bowl with a calm expression, raised his head and drank in one gulp.

 “Good drinker.”

Barmo didn’t think much, raised his thumbs up and sighed.

This kind of fermented glutinous rice wine does not seem to be strong, but it has a strong stamina and develops quickly. Even an old drunkard like him would not dare to drink it like this.

 There was no hesitation immediately.

 Pick up the bowl and satisfy your craving first.

When the jar of wine was finished, Chen Yulou, who was still unsatisfied, wanted to order another one, but Bamo, who was a heavy drinker, was the first to resist.

 An old face was already red from drinking.

His whole body smells of alcohol.

 He had finally seen how drunk these two young men were.

One bowl after another, almost non-stop.

Partridge Whistle was still drunk, but Chen Yulou, who was sitting opposite, was simply in a state of wonder.

His eyes were clear and his face was calm, as if what he drank was water.

 “It can’t be done, it can’t be done.”

"I have to run a boat tomorrow. If I drink like this, I won't even be able to get up."

Bamo waved his hands repeatedly to stop him.

Seeing this, Chen Yulou could not continue, but before leaving, he had two more jars in his hand, ready to take them back to the boat to drink for himself.

 When the three of them left the tavern.

　　It has become completely dark outside.

The lights of Lingxing are shining in the small town, which contrast with the fishing fires at the pier outside the city.

 Having walked only a few steps.

 From a distance, I saw Kunlun and the old foreigners approaching.

 The old foreigner has a Miao knife on his waist.

 Looking very satisfied.

He has mostly used a bow in recent years, but sometimes his manpower is exhausted. Qinchuan's bow is so powerful that even he can only fire five or six bows in a row, and then he will be exhausted.

 The mirror umbrella is a weapon for destroying demons.

 It is not useful to deal with ordinary dangers.

 And there is more than enough defense, but not enough killing.

He has long wanted to get a sword for self-defense, but he has never found a suitable one. When he was wandering around before, he took a fancy to the Miao knife hanging on the wall from a distance.

 It’s just that Senior Brother and Chief Chen didn’t stop.

 He had no choice but to follow along.

After getting his brother's permission, the old foreigner couldn't help but returned to the shop and bought it.

Hung around the waist at the moment.

 Under the light, he looked a little more grim.

 “Miao Dao is good.”

Bamo said with a smile, smelling of alcohol.

Partridge Whistle is also quite satisfied.

Chen Yulou looked at Kunlun and saw that he seemed to be just going for a stroll, so he couldn't help but ask.

 “Something you didn’t like?”

Kunlun shook his head and nodded again.

 A few people were still surprised when they saw him take out a three-foot-long iron rod from behind.

“Yuan Hong asked me to buy it when I got off the boat.”

 Saw the long stick in his hand.

Chen Yulou felt that this scene was extremely familiar.

 Something in the body is awakening.

Does the old ape really have some bloodline?

Suppressing the weirdness in his heart, Chen Yulou raised his eyebrows, "What about you? You didn't buy anything?"

 “I bought candied haws on a stick.”

Kunlun smiled and gave an answer that surpassed everyone else.

 “You boy…”

Chen Yulou looked helpless. He thought he would buy something to reward himself after finally going out.

 “Candied haws on a stick, too. Have you eaten yet?”

 See two people nodding.

Chen Yulou didn’t waste any time, “Okay, let’s go find Hua Ling and Hong Gu first, then go back to the ship as soon as possible and have a good rest.”

"yes."

 The shopkeeper didn’t blame himself.

Kunlun couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he doesn't understand why Yuan Hong has a special liking for iron rods, spears and halberds. That is the ultimate romance for a man.

but…

 Think of the shopkeeper using a sword.

Kunlun silently added the dragon scale sword to the spear and halberd.

 A group of people strolled along the long street.

 The night is getting darker, the silver moon is like a disk above the head, and the faint moonlight is shining.

 “In a few days, we should be able to reach Zhelong Mountain!”

 (End of this chapter)