With the ringing of a bell, a large cart full of loads slowly drove on the rugged and winding mountain road like sheep's intestines.

Finally, the train team drove to a valley with a radius of 145 zhang between the mountain roads, which was slightly flatter than the mountain roads before and after.

The driver of the carriage at the head of the carriage stopped the pack horse driving in front of him with a 'whoop', and then jumped down and shouted at the riders of the carts behind him.

"The car arrived together, and the cattle were untied slowly, so let's take a break (take a break)."

I saw this agile middle-aged man inspecting several carts one by one, either bending down and touching the wheels of the carts, or reaching out and patting the sweaty neck of the driving animal with pity.

After turning around, the man finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then untied the water bladder from his waist and handed it to a young Taoist priest who was holding up and wiping the sweat stains on his forehead.

"You're tired too, right? Drink slowly. ”

Seeing that the young man reached out and took the water bag after thanking him, the middle-aged man smiled and said again: "Don't dare to ask the proprietor, who did you learn this trick from?"

have caught up with the veteran style of the past few years, and the steep mountain road at the mouth of the mountain can be rushed over by oneself. ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man groaned a little before he continued to speak.

"Don't hide it from Yang Dong, the mountain road in the future is more and more dangerous, such as the road at the cliff mouth of Fangcai Mountain is commonplace, and it is even more difficult to find a wide land like our feet......"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man paused heavily before continuing to speak.

"It's not that the villain intends to embarrass the proprietor, it's just that our journey after that is too rushed, and we must rush to Shengjing Mansion to wait for the cat winter before the middle of next month.

Yang Dongzhu, you don't know the ghost weather outside this pass, after the beginning of autumn, you may start to fall snowflakes one day; Once we are blocked by heavy snow on the mountain road, we will not be able to advance or retreat......"

The middle-aged man was halfway through his speech when the young Taoist priest on the other side interrupted with a smile.

"Don't worry, don't worry about the king, Ma Nianbo also mentioned to you the steward before, Yang came to the Northeast this time, and he actually has another private matter.

The big car that is driving now is also Yang who found the leg strength for himself.

As long as he and the caravan rush to the vicinity of Tiesha Mountain in western Liaoning, Yang will drive past you and will never continue to drag down the convoy. ”

Seeing that Yang Congxun insisted on acting separately, the middle-aged man could only smile bitterly and nodded: "The proprietor, what you said is really out of sight."

That's okay, anyway, after the snow turns in spring next year, this mountain road is even more muddy and difficult to walk, and it is very inconvenient to return in time, so you have to endure until midsummer next year.

Why don't you do this, the villains are waiting for Yang Dongzhu in the Shengjing City until the end of July next year? ”

After setting a date for the return trip with Yang Congxun, Steward Wang took out the horse-shaped bronze medal that had been used in the Chengde Mansion from his arms and handed it to Yang Congxun.

"Please also ask the proprietor to put this thing away carefully...... Although I dare not say that this brand will definitely protect you, but in the people who mix black and white outside the customs, they have to give these old people three points of face.

If something happens, maybe it can really save your life. ”

After that, after Steward Wang explained some precautions to Yang Congxun, he suddenly slapped his head at the end: "Look at Wang's memory."

People say that the few yellow immortals who live on this iron brake mountain are very effective, dare to ask the owner you rushed to the iron brake mountain, but do you want to pay back one or two with those yellow immortals?

Don't hide it from the owner, five stations ahead, there is a lodging shop called Zhoujiayao, and there is a grandmother temple dedicated to Grandma Montenegro in that town!

In our opinion, the owner might as well go there first to offer a piece of incense, and then burn him a piece of paper, so that you can ask the 'person' to introduce one or two in advance. ”

Steward Wang's words made Yang Cong follow like falling into the clouds.

"Dare to ask the steward, what kind of immortals are enshrined in this grandmother's temple, and why do you assert that it can help Yang deal with those yellow immortals?"

Waiting for Steward Wang to explain with a smile, Yang Congxun realized that this black mountain grandmother was a black bear spirit who had cultivated herself in the mountains and forests, or was she a female.

Don't look at the black bear clan, although there are not many people who can become elites, as long as this clan can mix up, it is a famous master.

For example, the black bear monster who stole Tang Seng Buddha's clothes, although he had no teacher background, he was stunned that even the Monkey King who had made trouble in the Heavenly Palace couldn't help him.

In the end, it was the monkey who invited Guanyin Bodhisattva and put a prison on his head, which subdued and took refuge.

Legend has it that after cultivating the Immortal Dao, this Black Mountain grandmother married Jinlan with the wife of the Tongtian Sect Master (one said to be his first disciple) Jinhua Sect.

After the 'Interpretation of the Great War, the Ways of the Gods of the People's Confession', Grandma Montenegro also received the priesthood, and since then she has led the scattered cultivation of immortals outside the Guan.

Grandma Montenegro and the aforementioned Mrs. Hu are almost the same job, one is just from folk customs, and the other is from the official seal.

It's just that this Montenegrin grandmother debuted much earlier than the third grandfather Hu, so the incense that can be enjoyed in the folk is also more prosperous than the third grandfather.

(In addition to the Shengjing Guan Temple, the temples dedicated to Hu San Taiye as the righteous god are far fewer than those dedicated to Grandma Montenegro)

It is for this reason that many disciples of the Ma family who worship the Ma Immortal have transferred a few incense injections from the incense hall of their own worship to the Grandma Temple of Montenegro.

The above official words are a little twisted, to put it simply, the temple of the Black Mountain Grandma Temple blessed the benefits of the Ma family's disciples, so the god card inscribed with the name of the fairy family was enshrined in the Black Mountain Grandma Temple.

As long as the people who come have a good will give the temple blessing of the Black Mountain Grandma Temple, they can contact and match the Ma Xian family for them.

The gold and silver paper burned in the temple may not be smooth, but the leather paper and silver tickets handed by the visitor must be smooth enough.

Although Dong Laxi talked so much, the Wang Steward actually wanted to remind Yang Congxun and find a way to find a Huang Xian who could contact Huang Er's grandmother to give someone a word to others.

Let's find out where this second grandmother Huang is now, so that I can go to the door to find it.

Don't wait until you rush to Tiesha Mountain, only to find out that Huang Er's grandmother has something to do temporarily.

It must be known that this is no better than other places, and in less than a month, the sky will begin to fall snowflakes.

At that time, the mountain road is full of ice skates that have been frozen again after the first snow has melted, and if you step on it, it will be a thorny slippery.

What is the saying?

In Harbin in winter, those who dare to say that they have never rubbed other people's cars are people who have never driven a car.

What tires are idling and slipping in place, that's commonplace.

In short, the snow on the mountain road is slippery and difficult, which is more or less what it means.

There is a saying that 'listen to people's persuasion and eat well', since someone pointed out the way, then Yang Congshun is naturally good as flowing.

So after he rushed to Zhoujiayao, he hurriedly went to the bazaar to buy some favors and gifts, and then carried Hu San on his shoulder, swaggering to burn Shunyo paper in the Black Mountain Grandma Temple.

However, his departure led to a big strange incident.