As soon as I saw the fat body of this black shadow, I wanted to scold my mother.|

The tiger cat, the flat-haired animal, came to bully my fat worm again, is it really addictive? Within a few minutes, the fat insect ate and grew larger, and it was not convenient to fly at the moment, and it fell one after another, and it was caught by the fat bird, and it rushed again, and finally circled behind me.

The tiger cat saw us clearly, and retracted his paws stupidly, and said, "Quack, long time no see, you two?" My lord, I was shuttling through the forest just now, and I saw a flash of golden light, which was extremely delicious and attractive, and it was as delicious as your little fat, so I chased it, but I didn't expect it to be it, and I knew that it didn't fly. I already have a deep relationship with Xiao Feifei, and I am reluctant to eat it. ”

After speaking, it folded its wings and landed on the shoulders of the miscellaneous hairy path, seeing Wu Gang looking at it in surprise, he immediately scolded, and said, "Look at the hair, what is beautiful?" Have you ever seen such a handsome and dashing bird? Untie your belt and take a look for yourself, isn't it enjoyable? ”

Wu Gang was dumbfounded, and he didn't know what to say for a long time.

The fat worm watched the arrogant flat-haired animal from behind his back, panting. I pointed to this fat bird and said don't be complacent, be careful that I let the fat worm burst the chrysanthemum for you again, believe it or not. The tiger cat suddenly wilted, saying that it is difficult to prevent thieves day and night, so I won't tease you,. We continued on our way, and then asked the tiger cat where he had run these days and how he got here. The tiger cat was a little depressed, saying that it was originally very curious about the Thai ladyboy, so after getting off the plane, he ran to the opposite side of Tachili, Thailand's Mae Sai to see, but after shopping for most of the day, he still didn't find a pleasing one, so he came back, but he didn't find us.

After saying this, the tiger cat sniffed east and west, and then asked me, why is the little poison so heavy?

Miscellaneous Xiaodao smiled, saying that this girl just killed a person yesterday, so she has a bad spirit. Then he told the Tiger Cat what we had encountered yesterday, and the Tiger Cat praised him repeatedly, saying that it was rare for Little Poison, a wilting guy, to have such a ferocious day. Damn, if I were here, my lord, I would definitely pull a bubble on that guy's head, and smoke the girl to death first.

But the little girl's thing...... If we can find out what hurts people and destroy it, the best.

As we talked, the back of the guide Wu Gang in front of us was trembling, and the miscellaneous hairy trail stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, Wu Gang was startled, and turned around and asked what was wrong? His eyes involuntarily glanced at me, and he must have wondered why such a Sven man was so fierce in killing people. I laughed and said Wu Gang, don't be scared, the main reason why you were like that yesterday was because you were angry - for example, what kind of reaction did Er Kang have when he saw that his maid Jin Suo was abused?

is worthy of Wu Gang's favorite TV series, and he immediately said that he would definitely dismantle that person! I said Erkang is a bad guy, isn't it? He shook his head and said that he was a good guy except for his large nostrils...... But he doesn't like the third part, Erkang should stay in Myanmar and get along with the eighth princess!

After saying a few words, Wu Gang no longer has the same fear of us as before, and talked about his views on the popular TV series in Asia, gushing endlessly, and discussing the plot with us from time to time. Miscellaneous Xiaodao had a crying and laughing expression, and I regretted making such a metaphor, I couldn't imagine that in such a place in Myanmar, that TV series would have such persistent and fanatical fans.

Sure enough, it is a myth in the history of Chinese TV dramas.

The tiger cat couldn't listen to it anymore, so he flapped his wings and flew high, and with a stupid boy, he flew to the front, and the fat worm followed behind his ass and went looking for food.

Wangshan ran a dead horse, this is really good, the truck driver pointed casually, said that it was there, and added that it was very soon, as a result, we began to enter the mountain at noon, walked for more than two hours, but still did not climb over the mountain, still walking through the dense forest under the mountain, asked Wu Gang, he told us that the earliest estimate is to be in the evening, to be able to reach the wrong Muke. The people of the Keyan tribe like to live in the mountains, isolated from the world, and still have a matrilineal clan system.

I stopped talking and walked silently, not slowly.

To tell the truth, in my hometown, the easternmost of the 100,000 mountains, such a mountain road is not untraveled, but it is not as wet as here, which is tireless. Rainforests are often filled with small streams, and the low jungles are often filled with unknown critters, snakes, lizards, and sneaky spiders and multi-legged reptiles. These plants are also leafy, especially prosperous, covering narrow roads. Walking wordlessly in such a tropical rainforest, the atmosphere is undoubtedly depressing, maybe the professional Gu artists of the past would be excited, but I am not.

So looking at this desperate and seemingly endless jungle road, my only thought was to hurry to the village of Cuomuk.

Jungles, thorns, streams, undulating mountains, rainforest plants sloping out of the side, rotting layers of litter on the forest floor...... These are our enemies. However, the Golden Silkworm Gu and the Tiger Cat were so happy that they ran energetically for more than a few hours, pulling out a centipede and a long worm from time to time to play. It wasn't until the sun was setting in the west that a slightly wider path suddenly appeared in front of us. Wu Gang excitedly told us that he was almost at the village - around the bend of the mountain, we should be able to see thatched houses towering on the side of the road.

And there, there is a man with a lot of treasure.

His name was Yao Yuan, and he was a wizened old man with a goatee.

We walked along the road, which was lined with strange black-brown plants, and there were paddy fields inside. At the end of the road came two men, two monks in dark red robes, one drooping and old, with drooping eyes, and his eyebrows were white and extraordinarily long, and the wrinkles on his face were stacked on top of each other, as if he had come out of a grave; There was also a young monk, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a pair of eyes that were shining, like black gems, and also very agile, looking around and looking at these jungle landscapes.

When Wu Gang saw these two monks, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute and say hello.

The three of us talked, and the old monk squinted at us, said a few words to Wu Gang, and then passed us and walked towards the way we came. They don't speak Burmese, it seems to be Thai. It's already evening, and we're all surprised, they might not be halfway through the mountain, and it's completely dark, so why don't they wait until the early hours of tomorrow morning to set off? I watched in amazement as the lonely backs of the two thin black monks drifted apart, their figures stretched out by the setting sun, and the shadows of their heads fell at my feet at the least.

I took two steps forward, grabbed Wu Gang and asked these two people why they were going, what did they just say?

Wu Gang was very surprised and said: "These two Zen masters are ascetics from Thailand, and they have traveled so far, because there are teachings, they are not allowed to stay here, so they have to walk back overnight to find a temple to stay." They didn't say anything, they just asked about the two of you, and I said it was a guest from Hong Kong who had come to visit the Kyan. They nodded and left. ”

Really?

I had a strange feeling that these two monks, especially the old monk, seemed to be like a volcano that could erupt at any moment, and looking at this piece of calm made me feel terrible.

I looked at the miscellaneous trail, and he also looked thoughtfully at the two who had left, his peachwood sword trembling slightly.

We continued on our way, and before we had turned the corner, we heard the sound of a cow coming from us: Moo...... The long sound was like the opening of a musical play, and everything came to life, and in front of us appeared a flat dam at the confluence of a river, and there were rows of shacks on the large flat land, large and small, but all wooden buildings, covered with golden thatch, and it was rainy in Southeast Asia, and the soaked grass sheds were thick, and from a distance they looked wet and showed a kind of corruption.

Between these shacks, the figures are longing.

Not far from us, three women with clay pots on their heads emerged from another fork in the road and walked towards the village. The clay pot was supposed to contain water, but what was strange was that the women wore rounds of copper rings around their necks, making their necks thin and long, which was very strange. When I came, Wu Gang introduced to us, saying that Keyang women should put copper rings on their necks from the age of five, and then wait for their necks to become deformed, and take this as beauty - this is the general truth of ancient Chinese foot binding, but the difference is that the Keyang people are a matriarchal clan society.

Wu Gang went up to negotiate with them, I followed with Miscellaneous Xiaodao, they looked at me, Wu Gang also frowned at me, I immediately reacted, took out Xiao Liao's gift for us (a large bag of hardcover salt, condiments, shampoo and soap), and handed it to the women. They were pleasantly surprised, and one of the tallest women immediately put down the jar above her head, flipped over the dozen or so packets of salt, folded her hands, and crackled at me.

Wu Gang said that they are very happy and invite you to be guests.

As a necessity of life, salt cannot be replaced. However, due to the problem of mountain roads, this group of mountain people living in the deep mountains did not have the opportunity to go down the mountain often, and always lived a self-sufficient life in the mountains, with food, clothing, shelter and transportation guaranteed - except for salt. So, bringing salt as a gift to the door is the most popular.

Other than that, other things are also very popular.

We followed the three women into the village, and the tallest woman led us to a family at the head of the village. We were brought into the hut, which was so dark that we couldn't see our fingers when we stretched out our hands. We asked Wu Gang to help ask about Yao Yuan's news. When the woman heard this, she was silent for a while, and said that the white-bearded old man was in the Grand Temple in the depths of the village, and was a guest of Master Zenzang.