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Just to kill the bandits, I traveled around for more than a month, sleeping in the wind and dust, traveling around the southwest, traveling thousands of miles at least, rarely stopping to adjust. After countless killings, I obtained a treasure book. There are many of them, but they are all sparse and ordinary. There are no rare treasures to be mentioned, and there are few that are worthy of the eyes. Most of them will be discarded after just one glance, and they gradually become tired.
When we cross the border again, from eastern Yunnan to central Yunnan, and then enter Dali, Youxingye is no longer in a hurry to sweep away the bandits, and first goes to Duwang Valley to visit Shi Luyang.
There is no doubt that Duwang Valley is located near Kunming City in central Yunnan, but the exact location was not found even after asking several locals. I only knew the general direction, so I went straight there and visited people along the way.
It was approaching noon, the sky was getting gloomy, but it was about to rain.
It is possible to use your true energy to block the rain, but there is no need to expend such effort and rush to find someone. It's just that there is no one around, and there is no one to see for a while. There is no shelter from the rain yet, but the rain comes first.
In an instant, the spring rain moistens everything, and the mountains look empty and strange.
After being patient and riding out for a while, in the hazy mist and rain, I finally saw a faint building on the side of the road ahead, so I hurried over.
But it is a temple.
The temple door opened, and a young monk was sitting on the threshold with his chin in his hands. When he rode his horse closer, the young monk noticed someone was coming, and he quickly stood up.
You Xingye said: "Little monk, my name is You Xingye, and this is my sister Mingyuetian. The weather is not good right now. Can we go into the temple to take shelter?"
The little monk nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, please hurry up, donor." After placing the horses under his guidance, he hid inside.
"Little monk, what kind of temple is this?"
"Returning to the donor, this is Mingwang Temple, dedicated to Medicine Master Mingwang Bodhisattva."
¡°Since there are still monks living in this temple, why isn¡¯t there even a signboard?¡±
I learned from the young monk that this temple is called Mingwang Temple, but the incense has faded and it has long been dilapidated. Even the plaque has been damaged, but there is no money to repair it, so I have to hide it in the house to prevent it from being completely destroyed by the erosion of time. But there is still something left. The old monk and the young monk did not give up and were still persisting. However, this morning the old monk went out to the back mountain to collect medicine and had not come back yet. The young monk also saw it started to rain, so he went outside to wait for the master.
The buildings in the temple are simple and simple, and it is obvious at a glance. There is only a main hall, a kitchen and two monks' dormitories, which form a small courtyard. There are not as many temples as ordinary Buddhist temples. There are several baskets of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas high above, only enshrining the little monk who has never heard of it. The great pharmacist Mingwang.
After entering the palace and seeing the Medicine Master Ming Wang, You Xingye felt nothing.
Seeing that the young monk had red lips and white teeth and a delicate appearance, he teased him: "What is the young monk's name?"
"Little monk, please understand."
"I understand, haha This Dharma name is interesting, but does your master call it confused?"
"No, the young monk's master is called Rao Muzong."
"Hahaha The apprentice is interesting, and the master is also interesting."
Knowing that the young monk had glanced at Bai Hei who was following You Xingye several times, he finally couldn't help but ask: "What is this strange beast next to the donor? It can actually ride a horse on its own!"
When he arrived just now, Bai Heiye and Xingyue came alone on horseback. From the very beginning, the young monk noticed this honest and strange beast and was greatly surprised.
Of course, when it comes to riding a horse, it is actually just lying on the back of the horse, barely able to avoid falling off when the horse runs. However, it is already very rare to train it to this point.
You Xingye kicked Bai Hei and said, "You mean Bai Hei? It's really powerful. It's an iron-eating beast with black eyes and a white forehead. Even though it's usually dull and stupid, it can tear tigers apart if it moves its hands." The leopard is extremely ferocious, and it eats neither vegetarian nor meat. It only eats gold, silver, copper and iron. Young monk, if you have any gold or iron in your temple, you might as well take it out and give it a teeth sacrifice, otherwise it will wait until it is full. If you go crazy when you are hungry, you will not recognize your relatives, and even I can't control it."
The round and furry guy thought he was playing. When he was kicked by her, he somersaulted out and then crawled back. His head and neck rubbed against her legs, and then he was kicked out again. No matter how you looked at it, it was strange. The ferocity of tearing apart tigers and leopards does not quite match.
The young monk said with a bitter face: "But there is only an iron pot, a kitchen knife, a hoe and a hatchet in the temple. They are all made of iron. They are all useful. I'm afraid I won't be able to feed this iron-eating beast."
Not long after, there was another knock on the door. The young monk ran to open the door, but there was a Miao man and woman, both young. The man was handsome and strong, and the woman was delicate and delicate, but both looked tired. Also come to take shelter from the rain.
After entering the hall, the young monk introduced Xingyue to them: "Over there"The two are the Youxingye Donor and the Mingyuetian Donor. The first two came to take shelter from the rain. "
However, the two people obviously had no intention of having a close relationship. They hugged each other and nodded in greeting. After saying hello, they sat in another corner to rest.
The young monk went to the kitchen and took two large cakes, broke them open, and planned to distribute them to the four people who were sheltering from the rain. The two Miao people had dry food in their bags, and they also had water bags hanging around their waists. Tian obviously disliked it and didn't accept it.
Only Youxingye is not averse to meat and vegetables, and will eat anything that tastes passable. Besides, this is obviously the young monk's intention, and he cannot let it go to waste.
The little monk finished eating a small corner of the pancake and stopped eating. He kept the rest and licked his fingers. He ran to squat next to Bai Hei and watched him rolling around. He occasionally touched and rubbed it. He had long heard that it would go crazy. The worries were thrown out of the sky. Baihei is now less and less afraid of people. As long as he is not fierce and cold-eyed, others can basically play with him and touch him and hug him without any problem.
afternoon.
The rain was still falling. You Xingye walked to the temple gate to look at the sky. It was overcast with clouds and rain. She didn't know when it would rain. She turned around and asked, "Little monk, how long have you been a monk at Mingwang Temple?" "
He understood and said: "The young monk has been in the temple since he became sensible."
You Xingye inquired: "It seems to be quite old. Do you know that there is a Poison King Valley nearby?"
He understood: "My master may know, but the young monk doesn't know."
You Xingye asked again: "Is there anyone here nearby?"
Ming Ming scratched his head and said, "I heard from Master that there is a Miao village about ten miles south along the path in front of the door."
You Xingye sighed: "Oh, trouble!"
When they heard You Xingye asking about Poison King Valley, the Miao man and woman couldn't help but raise their heads and look at each other. The meaning was self-evident and seemingly invisible, but in fact they had listened carefully. It was a pity that You Xingye and the young monk who had never heard of it were Of course there is no need to discuss this in depth.
The woman nodded, and the man stood up, speaking in Mandarin that was full of the Miao family's native flavor, but he could finally understand it, and said: "What is the girl asking about the Poison King Valley?"
You Xingye looked at him: "What do you call a strong man?"
The man said: "My name is Teng Qinghe, and this is my sister-in-law, Tui Qingshui. We come from Tengjiazhai, the Miaojiazhai that the young master just mentioned about ten miles away."
You Xingye nodded: "It turns out to be Mr. Teng and Miss Teng! My sister and I are both from Huashan in the Central Plains. A year ago, I had a friend who became a disciple of Poison King Sun's elixir. This time I came to Dali for something, so I just happened to have a look. "After a pause, he asked: "Do you two know the location of Poison King Valley?"
Teng Qinghe turned to look at Yu Qingshui, who said: "I seem to have heard someone say that the Poison King went on a long trip in the past two years, and when he came back there was a woman by his side. I don't know if she is a disciple." Not only did she His voice was pleasant, and the Mandarin he spoke was much more pleasant to the ears than Teng Qinghe.
Teng Qinghe said: "Since we are friends, then after the rain stops, I will take you to the Poison King Valley."
You Xingye said: "Haha, thank you so much."
After this session, the two parties have become quite familiar with each other, at least not as distant as Mr. Yuan. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com