"It's a pity that the pangolin monster ran away without completing its full efforts."

After hearing this, the porter Xie Guangan lowered his head and shook his head and sighed.

Regarding Lao Xie's reaction, villager Lin Er Ge smiled:

"According to Brother Haizi, the fairy-like leader asked the pangolin to make a heavy vow, and he would not do evil from now on, so he spared his life. Since he had made a vow to obey, he would not be a joke."

Zhou Qing, the scholar next to him, focused on another place. He frowned and asked Brother Lin in a strange tone:

"This is a true immortal, did you miss it like this?"

"Of course, Fang Xianchang has a true immortal, but I am just a fairy, what's wrong with the immortal?" The villagers felt very strange about the scholar's expression.

For the simple mountain people, Fang Chang is an immortal, and there is no other meaning except that it will make people respect him more.

The scholar was choked and was silent for a while.

The porter next to him sighed:

"Brother Lin, your village is really lucky. Such a huge disaster has happened to the immortals. This kind of thing is nothing, and your village has no idea how lucky it has been to make."

The villager nodded and said:

"Who said no? Everyone is praising us for being lucky, but the one who should be thanked the most is the immortal Fang."

Another person next to him asked, "Where does that immortal live?"

"Just right behind Yunzhong Mountain, living on the top of the steep and difficult-to-cliff in Xianqi, where ordinary people cannot reach it. Only some people who have been running around the mountain all year round can get there."

"But no one will go up there. Since childhood, the elderly in the village said that there are immortals on it and they should not be disturbed, otherwise there will be trouble." Brother Lin replied.

For this matter, except for the porter and the scholar, they all regarded it as a mountain village story.

The porter Xie Guang'an is more familiar with Brother Lin and knows that he can't make up stories, while the scholar concluded that this matter should be true through inference.

They each expressed a few opinions on this matter, and the porter smiled and said:

"The fairy trail is hard to find, but the mountain god temple in the story cannot escape. People like me who pass by Yunzhongshan all year round will pass by Linxi Village next time. If you have free time, you can go to worship the mountain god and seek some protection when passing by, and maybe it will work."

A few people nodded by the fire. People would rather believe similar rumors.

After looking at the sky, seeing that the crescent moon had climbed up, the villagers stood up and said:

"There are hay in the house to lay the groundwork. I'm rushing all day long. Everyone is tired and can consider taking a break early. I'm going to wash the fireworks at home and spend less time with me."

Then he put away the bowls, chopsticks, basins and jars, left the courtyard, and brought the door with him.

When scholar Zhou Qing saw the villagers walking away, he continued to shake his head and sighed: "I am still too ignorant. Such a great opportunity is placed in front of me, and these villagers don't know how to cherish it-"

After hearing the scholar's words, the people in the martial arts world who looked like a master sneer sneered:

"Not to tell whether this story is true or false, so what if you know it is an opportunity? If you don't have that fate, ordinary people will only make mistakes if they stand in front of you. Moreover, with your body, you probably won't be able to climb the cliff, and it may even disturb the immortals. In the great years, why do you have to do this?"

The porter next to him also dissuaded him a few words, asking the scholar not to consider such dangerous issues.

The scholar nodded, agreed with the advice from the people around him, and bowed embarrassedly and said:

"I'm just interested in these village monsters."

"The book says: respect ghosts and gods and stay away from them. After reading the books of sages over the years, of course, you will go to Beijing to apply for the examination. The right way to manage your family and govern the country is, so that you can live up to your great years."

All the people who traveled with him praised him and wished the scholar a title.

Then the topic changed, Xie Guang'an took the lead in talking about the matter in the town not far away: "When it comes to rural monsters, Huqiao Town has had a lot of things recently, and it is quite strange."

The old man next to him who had not spoken for a long time slowly nodded: "Yes, I have heard of this a little bit. Some people say it is a haunted, but what exactly happened? Why did it happen?"

The rest of them were all excited and listened carefully.

The porter Xie Guang'an said: "I originally set out earlier than you and was faster. When I passed by Huqiao Town, I talked with acquaintances there, and then I met you and walked together-"

"He told me that Pang Manwai, who is in Huqiao Town, has had a lot of accidents at home recently, and his animals are in peace. He is searching for a mage to resolve the disaster."

"Pang Yuanwai? That's a powerful family."

"Not that, the villagers around him have a lot of complaints about him, but they only dare to say it privately, which is awesome to spread to Mr. Pang's ears."

"Ah... peace is not peaceful everywhere..."

Scholar Zhou Qing sighed aside.

All of them shook their heads.

The old man yawned first and said with some energy: "It's getting late, everyone should rest early, and we have to rush together tomorrow. From here to Long'an Mansion, we have to walk until tomorrow evening."

“Sleep and sleep.”

"I'm really sleepy."

"Good night everyone."

Walking into the house, Xie Guang'an adjusted the load on the goods behind him, took out the thin bedding he used to carry when going out, sorted out the straw on the ground, spread it on it, and fell asleep with his clothes.

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The square long walks in the mountains with a basket on his back.

However, he did not bring a stone axe, but just put the straight-back little jade knife with him. He simply searched for the flexible bark and made a sheath for the knife.

The wild boars that were delivered to the door before had eaten the meat they provided, and the bones and other bones had been stewed and drunk. The bacon hanging on the fire pit was still early before it was finished, so they would hunt for food recently.

The meat is still delicious.

With cooking utensils, even if it is just a clay pot, it greatly improves the quality of food and beverages.

The food after stewing has a better taste and a clearer taste. It can also stew plants and prey together to create a variety of ways to eat.

Using the boiled animal fat, the vegetables also become more delicious, not to mention sprinkling some broken salt with the oil residue, which makes people unable to stop.

While walking, Fangchang saw several low plants with wild fruits on them, which were tempting and clear and deep red. When he walked up gently, he picked the wild fruits and put them in his mouth regardless of what they were.

Oh, it's too bitter.

It is full of bitterness and not delicious, and it is wasted this good-looking appearance.

This bitter taste is a bit like a medicinal material, but unfortunately I don’t know how to distinguish the types, and medicine is of no use to the current square length.

With his current conditions, he can distinguish spiritual herbs.

During these days, he encountered several plants, all of which were emitting strong or weak tempting aura, and marked the locations of them all, preparing to go and pick them after they were mature.

"Where to go!!"

Seeing the movement of the grass in front of him, Fang Chang flew up and held down his prey.

This is a snow-white rabbit, an ordinary beast, and it looks delicious.

I took off the rabbit and put it in the backpack. Fangchang was about to turn it back. The rabbit was added with some wild vegetables and tubers, which was enough for me to eat for two days, and it would be useless to catch it more.

Next to it is the Shan God Temple. It seems that it has been renovated recently. Since I don’t know if Shan God Zhang has recovered, Fang Chang has not been disturbed recently.
Chapter completed!