Wind Sheep went on to say:

"Most people know the Houshan Ancestral Temple, that is, the ancestral temple of our wind department, the place of worship, and behind the ancestral temple is the 'Houshan Holy Grotto'. ”

"What's so magical?" the wind asked, letting out a breath.

"We used to have a god here, and everyone called him 'Wurong Wise Man', who had divine powers and could send people to the outside world. ”

"How did you send it away?"

"He and the people who are leaving, through the ancestral temple, enter the holy cave that is connected to the back, and do it there, through the secret passage, to send people away, and the son of our sect master is sent away, tsk. ”

"Such a sacred place must be closely guarded, and we may not be able to enter. Fengsheng crossed his hands and bowed his head slightly.

"Of course, there are expert guards. Feng Yang smiled and said, "But, Mr. Liu, through careful observation, I found a secret cave, which can bypass the holy temple in front of me and go directly into the holy cave." ”

"Oh, that's great, you're such a smart guy. Fengsheng raised his eyebrows and blinked.

"You have to be careful of the sect master, he is very kind on the surface, but he is a ruthless man, I have followed him since I was a child, and I know him well, so I want to leave this place. ”

Hearing this, Feng Sheng's heart was happy for a while, indicating that Feng Yang regarded himself as a family and really wanted to get out of the canyon, "How is this possible!" He is a descendant of Feng Ministry, hehe.

"Thank you, we will walk hand in hand in the future. Wind Sound stretched out his right hand and shook it with the right hand of the Wind Goat, "as part of a scientific expedition to see if there are any highly poisonous plants in the canyon." ”

"Of course there is, look at this," Feng Yang took out a bunch of pale yellow grass from his pocket, "This plant, we call it 'Ecstasy Grass', is highly poisonous, take a small amount, fall in three steps, and lose your soul in five steps." ”

Seeing the grass handed over by the wind sheep, the wind was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated, and his neck shrunk into a ball.

"What are you afraid of?" Feng Yang actually picked up the 'Ecstasy Grass', put it in his mouth and chewed it, looking relieved.

"Why, why are you?" the wind cried out in a hurry, fingers pointing at the corners of his mouth with trembling fingers.

Feng Yang giggled, "'Ecstasy Grass', of course it can be ecstasy, only in boiling water, it can become a highly poisonous grass, and now it is a treasure that makes people ecstasy." ”

"It's incredible, where can I find this grass, and if I can bring it back and study it, it will be very interesting. ”

"Easy to find! along the bank of the river, near the hillside, there are. 'Ecstasy', growing in sandy soil, about the height of two palms, blue-green serrated ovate leaves, thin grass stems, brownish-yellow color, extremely beautiful flowers, trumpet-shaped, pinkish-purple, scarlet, extraordinarily showy, far away, you can smell a strange fragrance. ”

"You know so much, friend. The wind arched his hand, and he secretly said in his heart, "It's really hard to find a place to step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it." ”

The corners of Feng Yang's mouth curled, and he said proudly, "I can also be regarded as the person next to the sect master, and there are many secrets, all in my heart, roar." His voice was thin and sharp, like a knife cutting through a rock.

Wind Sheng rested his chin on the palm of his hand, and his other hand stroked the rough surface of the rock, "I'll discuss something with you, Wind Sheep." ”

"Well, you're welcome. ”

"Tomorrow night, we will go to the Houshan Holy Cave to explore the way, and as soon as the sacrifice on June 1 is over, we will sneak into the Houshan Holy Cave while the people are chaotic, and we will fly away from then on. ”

"Well, that's fine, it's just a bit dangerous. Feng Yang seemed to be a little lacking in confidence, showing a frightened look.

"Then it's decided, fly high for us, get you out of the sea of suffering--- not be afraid of danger. Feng Sheng pinched Feng Yang's arm vigorously, and looked straight into his little eyes, as if to inject strength into him.

Time: Early tomorrow morning, location: in the woods in front of the back mountain.

Fengsheng stood up, patted the fine river sand sticky to his clothes with both hands, and briskly kicked a pebble from the rock into the river, humming a little song in his mouth.

The wind sheep packed up the basket, carried it on his back, and jumped along the edge of the rock with the wind to the riverbank.

After the wind said goodbye to him, he turned and walked towards the path from which he came, and just as he was climbing the embankment, he suddenly saw a vague figure flash by and disappear into the woods not far away.

The wind was startled, could someone be following, he stood there, motionless.

Who is he/she!?