The old voice was silent for a while, and said: "The old man is not a thing, just the spirit of this mountain, I am not dead, the mountain does not collapse, the tree does not wither, the reason why I have the cheekiness to ask the Taoist chief to forgive Pang Xigong is only because he is in charge of the animals, plants and wind and rain in the peaks within a radius of fifty miles, and if he dies, the mountain will be chaotic!"

In this way, it is not easy to make people angry, Zhou Fengchen said: "That...... You can't just leave it at that! ”

The old voice said: "After that, Pang Xigong will not be allowed to show up, and he will suffer from ten years of wind and water, and I will send you some two-hundred-year-old Zhu Guo!"

As soon as the words fell, a blue-faced mandrill with fangs ran timidly over with a plate the size of twelve pigeon's eggs, red fruits, and fragrant.

Zhang Shisan's eyes lit up, and he whispered: "Good thing, this is a stone crevice in the cliff, ordinary people can't find it, it's a long way, heal injuries, the best!"

Zhou Fengchen coughed, took the plate, and said, "Since you are so sincere, then forget about this matter, and ...... How to get to Huangguancun, do you know? ”

The old man's voice said: "Fifteen miles to the west, I wish several Taoist elders and monks a smooth journey."

As he spoke, the mandrill, Pang Xigong, and the mountain god all disappeared.

Zhou Fengchen and Zhang Shisan glanced at each other, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At the foot of the mountain, Yuan Zhi Monk and Li Erjia were waiting in Baba, the appearance of the two was really miserable, their clothes were tattered, and their bodies were densely covered with wounds from stones.

Zhang Shisan sighed, "Zeng Xiaobai said that we have a bloody disaster, and what he said is accurate." ”

The Yuan Zhi monk touched his chin and scolded: "Don't fucking say cool things, I'm in pain!" Isn't there the fruit of the mountain gods? I'll try. ”

Li Erjia also came up, "Give me a little bit too." ”

Zhou Fengchen pointed down, "Let's go to the town." ”

The four of them returned to the town together, and Weiyang was standing on the abandoned roadside with an umbrella in a daze.

At this time, the town turned into its original appearance, with dilapidated buildings and a large area of collapsed earth behind the town, which should have been left behind by an earthquake or a landslide, and the townspeople were relocated.

The five of them found a slightly cleaner house, cleaned it casually, picked up a pile of firewood, lit a fire, and then gathered in a circle and took out the "Zhu Guo" given by the mountain god.

There were twelve in total, and the color was dazzling in the firelight, and a strange fragrance went straight to the nose.

Zhang 13 looked like an old driver and said: "This thing belongs to the spirit of heaven and earth, it is not good for ordinary people, at best, it tastes sweet, but to us, it is really a superb treasure, and we are also a blessing in disguise......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the Yuan Zhi monk, "Why do I think what you said is very ironic?" ”

Zhang Shisan laughed dryly, "You can't blame me for being injured, it's divided!" Divided! ”

Weiyang didn't need it, there were three pills for each of the four people left, and the Yuanzhi monk and Li Erjia were almost gobbling it up, and Zhang Shisan's grunt was like eating jelly beans.

It is also miraculous, the injuries on the bodies of Monk Yuanzhi and Li Erjia are visibly healed and scarred with the naked eye, and Zhang Shisan is dizzy, meditating cross-legged, muttering in his mouth.

Zhou Fengchen also ate it, it felt very ordinary, not too sweet, but soon a stream of heat went straight to the dantian, and his body was sweating, and he hurriedly ran the "Three Talents to Return to the Yuan Gong" to digest, and after a while, he felt that the qi of the dantian was full a lot, and he opened his eyes and said, "Damn!" Not bad! ”

The Yuan Zhi monk was also happy, "Cool! No wonder so many high-ranking people hide in the mountains, and their feelings are to plant two acres of land and eat this thing every day. ”

Zhang Thirteen said with a frown: "I don't know where the mountain god got it, should we go and find it, I can steal it from him."

"! Everything tastes bad in your mouth. Zhou Fengchen scolded with a smile, stood up and said, "It's almost dawn, the rain has stopped, go on the road!"

A few people packed up and left the house, discerned the direction, and headed straight to the west.

Not long after walking, the sky is bright, the air in the mountains after the rain is very fresh, the eyes are all verdant color, people have a sense of relaxation and pleasure, stop and go and don't feel bored, then turn over a mountain, there is a village in the distance, the buildings in the village are very spaced, it is very scattered, they are all a yard or a building, gather dozens of meters, it seems to be a tourist resort.

Huangguancun arrived.

Several people ran around for a day and a night, and the mountain god Mr. Ji Ji had a fight, the body was very weak, the important thing was that there was no food for a day and a night, and the stomach was almost hungry, at first glance when I saw the village, the words sleeping and eating instantly occupied the whole mind, and I ran down.

When I arrived at the head of the village, I saw a signboard at the cement intersection, which read: Huangguan Resort.

Sure enough, it's a resort.

There are still a lot of people in the village, there are many cars parked in the courtyards, and groups of outsiders come out of the room with travel bags on their backs, pulling the dialects of Tiannan and Haibei.

Zhou Fengchen and Zhang Shisanqiang resisted the urge to eat and sleep, and when they arrived at the door of a small courtyard, they grabbed an old man who looked like a local, and asked, "Excuse me, where is your farmhouse here?"

Zeng Xiaobai said that when you come to Huangguan Village Farmhouse to find a dog butcher, then you must go to the farmhouse here first.

Who knew that the old man glanced at the two of them, looked like you are an idiot, and said, "Every one is a farmhouse!" In charge of food and lodging, but my house is full of guests, you can go to other houses and ask. ”

Zhou Fengchen and Zhang Shisan glanced at each other, both a little confused, each one is a farmhouse? What do you mean? Just as I was about to ask again, the old man had already entered the house.

Monk Yuanzhi leaned over and said, "What do you mean? What about Zeng Xiaobaikeng? Every family is a farmhouse, which farmhouse do we go to find a dog butcher? ”

Zhang 13 said: "This Zeng Xiaobai is a master of the world who likes to joke, eighty percent said that half of it will be left and half will be left to tease us, I just hope he is not talking nonsense, the village is so big, there should not be many people who call the dog butcher, let's find a random family to live first, eat something, and inquire by the way."

Several people feel feasible, but run to a farmhouse next to ask, also full, and run a still full of customers, according to the locals here, immediately spread on the Qixi Valentine's Day, many couples asked for leave to play, there are also some conditional self-employed people out to relax, there are many tourist attractions near Huangguan Village, and the village is not big, so the room is very tight.

The five of them walked around the village in a depressed manner, and finally found a family with vacant houses in the far west, and there were only two rooms.

The old rules, Zhang 13 and 3 people have a room, Zhou Fengchen and Weiyang have a room.

The room was hygienic, there were TVs and water heaters, wardrobes and other things, and a few people put down their salutes and ran to the restaurant in the courtyard to eat.

It was almost nine o'clock in the morning, breakfast was too late, lunch was too early, and there were not many people in the restaurant, only a young man and a woman.

Zhou Fengchen and a few people found a table and sat down, picked up the menu and took a look, the dishes here are not cheap, a pot of braised pork is 88 yuan, braised mountain rabbit is 198, and tomato and egg soup is 38, but a few people are not bad for money, and they ordered a full table.

Soon the dish was served, and several people who had been hungry for a day devoured it.

Halfway through eating, I heard the girl next to me choking, "I can't stand it!" Amin, I can't stand it anymore! I'm going crazy, woo-woo-woo......"

(End of chapter)