Chapter 182: Go to the 100,000 Mountains Again
Although only two of the three stones were hit, Meng Lang was still quite satisfied with his results, walked to the place where the two pheasants fell to the ground, and picked up the dinner. 35xs
Then he found a few relatively large leaves nearby, folded them into a cone-shaped container for scooping water, and began to kill chickens and pluck their feathers and disembowel their stomachs with the spring water in the small pool.
After that, he picked up some dead firewood nearby, folded a relatively straight wooden stick, and when the bonfire was raised, he skewered two processed pheasants between the wooden sticks, and then set them up next to the campfire.
After some busy work, he continued to set up the camping tent that had not yet been set up, and when everything was ready, the surroundings were completely dark!
At this time, the roast chicken was also fully cooked, exuding bursts of tempting fragrance, and then sprinkled with a little salt, it was as simple as that, taking advantage of the heat, Meng Lang began to feast.
The chicken is tender and full of fat, which makes him appetite, swallow all the two game, and then with the help of modified cells, the nutrients contained in the chicken are delivered to the whole body, replenishing the body's consumption for a day!
The 100,000 mountains at night are not as quiet as Meng Lang imagined, but all kinds of frogs and insects are singing endlessly, and occasionally there are a few unknown bird calls, which are full of vitality and lively!
Meng Lang, who had been busy all day, was already exhausted, and he didn't plan to n anymore, these sounds around him seemed to be like a lullaby, and he quickly fell asleep
Day 2, Day 3, Day 4
Seven days later, Meng Lang's search range had expanded to nearly 2,000 meters, but unfortunately he still found nothing!
At this time, there was not much nutritional powder left in the backpack, and he stopped and pondered for a moment, then raised his wrist and called up a map of the 100,000 mountains on his watch. Flash Dance.
His finger slid rapidly over the map mountain, and he didn't stop until he found a building marked with a Taoist temple.
Then, following the navigation, I activated my muscle cells, and after a few hours, I finally came to the foot of the mountain of this Taoist temple shown on the map.
Meng Lang stopped, raised his head and drank a jar of mixed nutrient solution, calmed his breath a little, and then walked up the stairs along a winding bluestone path.
After more than ten minutes, I finally went up to the top of the mountain and came to the front of this small Taoist temple.
The Taoist temple is not big, and it seems that because it is far away from the city and there is no mountain road connecting to the outside, the incense is not vigorous, and the mottled walls look a little old.
The Taoist temple is surrounded by green trees, the environment is very quiet, but it is a good place to stay away from the red dust and concentrate on cultivation!
When Meng Lang was looking around with interest, a man in his fifties suddenly walked out of the Taoist temple, wearing a cyan Taoist robe.
Seeing this, Meng Lang hurriedly greeted him, and laughed loudly: "Don't come to harm, Dao Chief!" ”
This Taoist leader was the same Taoist priest he met when he came to the 100,000 Mountains last time, and the two had a brief exchange at that time, so Meng Lang also knew that he was practicing in this Taoist temple.
The Taoist priest glanced at Meng Lang up and down, swung the dust in his hand back, put it on the crook of his arm, and asked suspiciously: "This layman, I don't know where he came from?" ”
It has been more than a year since the last time he left the 100,000 Great Mountain, and this Taoist priest probably doesn't remember himself, so Meng Lang explained with a smile: "Daoist, you forgot, I also drove a black bear with you last time!" ”
After Meng Lang's reminder, the Taoist priest slowly thought about it, and suddenly realized: "Immeasurable Tianzun, it turned out to be a little layman. ”
"The boy's surname is Meng." Meng Lang said with a smile.
"Meng Jushi, I don't know what is going into the mountain this time?"
"It's still the same as last time, taking advantage of the school holidays to come out on a field trip, Daoist, you also know that I am a college student in the biology department."
Meng Lang explained with a smile, he also understood that the Dao Master in front of him would not remember his identity at all, except for a vague impression of himself.
The Taoist priest smiled slightly, stroked his long beard, and said: "It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books, Meng Jushi is very understanding!" ”
The Taoist priest continued: "Meng Jushi, meeting is fate, why don't you go inside and drink some wild mountain tea and rest for a while?" ”
After saying that, he also made a gesture of please.
"Then excuse me!"
Meng Lang naturally readily agreed, he originally found this place for the purpose of asking this Taoist priest to help him identify the plant on the picture.
Since there is a Taoist priest here, it is most appropriate to ask him, which is why Meng Lang came here on purpose.
After following the Taoist priest into the Taoist temple, and sitting down on a wooden table with a sense of age, the Taoist priest began to boil water to make tea.
After a while, the tea was brewed, and the Taoist priest pinched the teapot and poured out two cups, then pushed one of the cups in front of Meng Lang, and said with a smile: "Meng Jushi, come and taste my homemade wild mountain tea, the water is the spring water here, see how it tastes?" ”
Meng Lang nodded, not polite, picked up the teacup in front of him, blew the hot air on it slightly, and drank it up.
When the tea is in the mouth, the taste buds first feel a burst of bitterness, and then a sweet taste spreads, filling the entire mouth, which is endlessly memorable!
"How?" The Taoist priest looked at Meng Lang and asked expectantly.
Meng Lang closed his eyes and savored it, and praised: "First bitter and then sweet, sweet and long, good tea!" ”
"Haha!" The Taoist priest smiled, as if he was overjoyed to be recognized.
After the two exchanged pleasantries, they also drank a few cups of tea, Meng Lang put down the teacup in his hand, took out a thick pile of banknotes from his backpack, and handed it to the Taoist priest with both hands.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, what does Meng Jushi mean by this?" The Taoist priest pronounced a sermon and asked puzzledly.
"There is no other meaning, the kid has been going to the Tao since he was a child, and he has no choice but to give up the red dust, this little meaning can be regarded as a wish!" Meng Lang explained.
In fact, he saw that there was no incense in this Taoist temple, and it was estimated that the Taoist priest in front of him had no source of income, but some firewood, rice, oil, salt, and the like always had to be bought, so donating some money meant that it was regarded as doing good deeds and accumulating virtue!
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"
The Taoist priest was not hypocritical, and only after announcing a Taoist sign did he take the pile of banknotes, "Meng Jushi has accumulated good fortune, and he will definitely have great merit in the future!" ”
Meng Lang smiled, and took the opportunity to take out the picture with a mysterious plant from his backpack, and politely asked the Taoist priest to help identify it.
The Taoist priest took the picture and looked at it carefully for a while, then slowly shook his head and said, "Forgive the old Taoist for being clumsy, I haven't seen this kind of plant in the old way!" ”
Although Meng Lang was disappointed when he heard this, he still expressed his gratitude, and the two chatted for a while, and after drinking a few cups of tea, he got up to say goodbye.
Before leaving, the Taoist priest also took out a bag of wild mountain tea leaves weighing about two catties from the Taoist temple and stuffed it to Meng Lang.