"Don't intercede for me," Chen Fan looked at Ram, who was a little embarrassed, love is anywhere, if you meet the right person, it can ferment, but the love between Awang and Alan is burning on the bed next door at this time, listening to Awang's sound of killing pigs and ploughing, Chen Fan had to scratch his head, "Alan will definitely have a child." ”

"Are you so sure?" Chief Davari stared at Chen Fan, Ram on the side secretly observing Chen Fan's expression, his movement holding the cigarette stick was no different from holding a knife.

The hostility is still strong, and the sense of rejection of outsiders is also strong.

"Young man, if you talk too much, the road will be blocked. Ram shook his head.

"No, with his old man in your shrine, even if Alan doesn't conceive a child, you won't do anything to me?" Chen Fan pointed to the beeswax statue of Saihuatuo.

"Huh?" Davali's gaze sharpened.

Ram is like a male wolf who protects the she-wolf, and Chen Fan's eyes are like looking at a sheep, which can be slaughtered at any time.

"You'd better give an explanation. ”

Davari's slightly aged face showed a hint of cunning.

"Explain, this is what I want, my master is alive and well, why did he come to you and become a mud bodhisattva on the shrine?" Chen Fan said solemnly.

"What!"

Davali's face became angry, and the cigarette stick in Ram's hand was choked in front of Chen Fan's throat, it was hard to imagine that a bad old man was actually in control of the standard lock roar action at this time.

"I said, I'm a disciple of Saihuatuo. ”

Chen Fan's hand was raised, and he took out a Lanzhou and stuffed it into the Ram pipe pipe, his expression was stunned, and then he felt a huge force coming from the pipe stick, making his hand sink suddenly.

"I'll just say that no one can easily reach the Prayer Lake at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, young man, it's not easy. Davali bared two rows of teeth and arched her hand towards the beeswax on the shrine, "Our lives are worthless, but if someone dares to desecrate the reputation of the Sai Immortal, or wants to make a profit from it, my old bones should be able to survive for a while, so, do you have any evidence to prove that you are a disciple of Saihuatuo?"

"Evidence?" Chen Fan smiled evilly and pointed to the bowl containing butter tea, "Although I haven't drunk butter tea, I can still smell the spices added to it, it is non-toxic, but in this urn of mutton soup, there is another spice, Sanji fruit, your kindness should be to let me sleep well for three days and three nights." ”

"This ......"

Ram and Dawari's expressions changed.

"This only proves that you are a traveling doctor with pharmacological knowledge. Ram's hand holding the cigarette stick trembled slightly, "I once entertained a monk from the Great Snow Mountain, and he can also recognize the effect of the mixture of these two spices, which is nothing. ”

"What about this?" Chen Fan's fingers moved, and a dragon-patterned silver needle appeared on his fingertips, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, it was already against Ram's eyebrows, "If you don't know this, then I will doubt whether your intention to worship the old master is pure and pious." ”

"Nine Dragons Silver Needle!"

Davari's eyes were full of complexity.

Ram was even more defensive.

"Are you really a disciple of the old immortal?

Ram's eyes were full of incredulity.

Chen Fan nodded, and put spices in the mutton soup, "Tell me about the beeswax statue and the prayer lake." ”

"Ram, you come on. ”

Davali arched her hand at Chen Fan with some guilt, added some firewood, and concentrated on cooking.

Chen Fan looked at the old man.

The old man lifted his sleeves, revealing a peculiar tooth mark, "Davali and I encountered frost wolves in the mountains, and it was Mr. Sai who saved our lives. ”

"Just because of that?"

Chen Fan shook his head, this reason was not sufficient.

Ram lit the cigarette given by Chen Fan, his expression was a little embarrassed, and he secretly looked at Dawali.

Davali slowly closed her eyes.

"Ram, say it, it's nothing, it's all ridiculous in the past. ”

Ram clicked on his cigarette, "Alain is my child, the frost wolf took Alain, and it was Mr. Sai who entered the wolf den to rescue him. ”

Dawali raised her head and glanced at Ram complainingly, but there was tenderness in the depths of her pupils, "The child of me and Ram, the chief of the prayer village for generations, was elected by the prayer girl, but I can't marry someone else in my life, I was young with Ram, I herded sheep, sang songs, and later ...... We have betrayed the teachings of our ancestors and have Alain. ”

"I see. ”

Chen Fan realized, no wonder Dawali took care of Alan from the beginning.

"Sai Shen Xian not only saved Alan, the Kunlun Divine Envoy from the Snow Mountain, wanted to throw me and Ram into the Prayer Lake, it was Sai Lao Immortal who repelled the Divine Envoy and used the body of the Divine Envoy to worship the Kunlun God, at that time, Sai Lao Immortal and the Divine Envoy Immortal fought, and then his old man disappeared, Ram and I thought it was ......" Davali pointed to the beeswax on the shrine, "Can we continue to worship the living immortals?"

"Of course. ”

Chen Fan, who knew the truth of the matter, was slightly touched, no wonder the behavior between Ram and Dawali was obviously so close, but they had to keep a deliberate distance.

Maybe for so many years, the relationship between them has transcended time.

He couldn't help but think of himself and Su Qianqian.

Now, where is the beauty?

And Xiao Ziyan, who he was concerned about in his heart, where was he in Kunlun Mountain, and whether he was also guilty.

"Envy the two elders, by the way, I want to ask the second elders, is the sacrificial prayer lake a rule that has been handed down in your village?"

Davari looked at Ram, who gestured slightly.

Dawali said: "That's right, there are a total of thirty-two surnames in the Prayer Village, and they have guarded the Prayer Lake for generations, and whenever the moon is close to perfection and consummation, we have to hold sacrifices, and the goddess Kunlun will bless the peace in the village." ”

"Is the goddess of Kunlun really effective?"

Chen Fan's mind echoed everything that happened in the Prayer Lake.

Dawali clasped her hands together and was extremely reverent, "Yes, it will work, our ancestors once received the gift of the goddess Kunlun by the prayer lake, and so did my birth. ”

"The goddess Kunlun really exists. ”

Ram extinguished the cigarette and emphasized with great seriousness.

"I believe it. ”

Chen Fan smiled, but his heart was full of turbulence, and he made a bold conjecture: suppose there really is another space world, which is usually separated from this world, but on a specific day, there will be spatial overlap or rifts, so at that time, the things of the two worlds can be transmitted to each other.

The ancestors of the Prayer Village may have discovered this secret by accident and thought it was a gift from the gods, so they continued this 'transaction' between the two worlds.

This is the only explanation.

"By the way, does the second elder know how to go to Ma Ta Mountain?"

After chatting for a while, the mutton in the pot was already fragrant, and Chen Fan was not polite, enjoying the delicious taste in the deep mountains of the plateau.

"That place is not easy to reach. "Ram is meaningful.

(End of chapter)