Although the roads in the village have been repaired repeatedly, there are still a lot of weeds, and they are not very easy to walk. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as you leave the village, you will find the scenery of a vast village at the foot of the mountain.

In the sky, the moon and stars are scarce, and the heat of the day has long been swept away by the evening breeze and night wind.

I ran ethereal in this desolate but green wilderness.

Where are there few people, where to drill, which knot is desolate, where to drill. Startled by a group of birds that had been sleeping overnight, croaked, expressing their dissatisfaction. I don't know these birds, and I'm not satisfied with me!

After nearly 3 hours of running, I have already entered the depths of Danxia Mountain, the fence around it, for me, a local, is nothing, Danxia Mountain, is ours, why do you have to charge tickets, it is really a puzzling thing, but it is not something I want to consider.

Sweat gradually flowed down, soaked through the windbreaker, and there were still big pants inside, plus the "milk shell" brand T-shirt, this is my best summer equipment. On his feet, he changed into a pair of "milk shell" brand combat boots. Wearing slippers is really not conducive to running.

Turning around, bypassing dense trees, picking up deserted paths, and heading straight for the Wanbao Conference. If you want to rush back before dawn, you must run, you are really tired uncle! I cursed under my breath.

Finally came to the bottom of a stone wall of the pagoda peak, I squatted on the ground, gasping for breath, for a long time, before I straightened up.

The stone wall was extremely smooth, and in an inconspicuous corner, there was a small hole, and I took out a peachwood sword tied to my back and stabbed it into it!

"Eh, grandson, do you want to stab this trick of this layman!" The sound of scolding faintly came from behind the stone wall.

I smiled, not surprised. He took back the peachwood sword, took out the Wanbao gold medal, shook it at the small hole, and then put it back in his pocket.

A crack slowly opened in the stone wall, and a slightly rotten breath poured out from behind the stone wall, making me uncomfortable for a while. Greedily breathed in the fresh evening breeze outside, and then took a step and walked inside.

The dim corridor is a little strange under the light of the dancing oil lamps. It seems very deep, dim, gloomy, and depressing. I calmly continued to walk forward, about a distance of dozens of meters, when a strong wind blew from the right side.

"Again," I groaned, and my fist of golden light slammed into the source of the wind. Then grab, take, throw!

"Bang, eh, poof" A withered, thin figure fell in front of me.

"I said that the thin monkey, in front of this Heavenly Master, dare to make a mistake, I really don't think the bones are loose enough, hehe!" I teased, beat Li Chuang, I can't beat you, you old boy, that's effortless.

Loose, loose。。。。。 My voice, in the closed corridor, reverberated in a low voice.

", it turned out to be a celestial master to ward off evil spirits, rare, rare, rare, rare, I should have thought that I would stab along the lookout hole with a peachwood sword, but there is no one! Ben layman, Ben layman,, you are really a boy! The thin and withered Danxia layman's voice was hoarse and weak. It seems that he is angry and speechless.

In the Wanbao Conference, you have to give a nickname, never show people by your real name, and even if you meet on the road in the future, it will be a fate to laugh and pass. It's a means of self-preservation, and it's also a rule. My grandfather is called the Holy Hand of Warding Off Evil Spirits, and I have no choice but to call him the Celestial Master of Warding Off Evil Spirits, I really can't think of any good names, which is just a nickname here, no different from a cat or a dog!

"Layman, lead the way!" Looking at the vague face of the Danxia monk hidden in the darkness, I smiled.

"Hmph" Danxia snorted heavily, and walked crookedly in front. I, on the other hand, followed him closely.

In the belly of the mountain, there are gradually many passages, the mouth of the passage, full of messy numbers, what dry Kan Gen Zhen, gold, wood, water and fire, two, two, three, four, make people dizzy, here are full of traps and maze, and I am not very good at the formation, only closely follow the back of Danxia Jushi, so I will not get lost.

Danxia layman, a thin figure, walked flexibly between these passages full of things, sometimes forward, sometimes right, sometimes a few steps, until I was almost dizzy, and then came to the belly of the mountain.

This is a vast area with a radius of 10,000 meters, and countless ever-bright lights illuminate this space as if it were daytime. In the vast area, there are stone tables all over the place, and there are signboards more than three meters high next to the stone tables. It should have been a lively scene, but at this time it was deserted.

"It's really fuel-intensive!" I muttered with emotion. People who come to trade at such a point also light so many ever-bright lanterns, these ever-bright lamps that are constantly going on day and night, just using oil, is not a small amount, this old boy, is still really generous. It seems that it is the money in the past, I have earned a lot of money, and my family has a strong foundation. After so many years, it is still such a "luxury".

"your fart, what's the point of oil? Tell me what you mean by oil? Ben layman, is he the kind of stingy person? Danxia monk Huo Ran turned around. At this time, his hazy figure became real.

A thin face, three strands of white and sparse beard, and a skinny monkey with no energy. The height will never exceed 1.5 meters, only to the appearance of my chest. At this time, he was looking at me with an angry face, and his beard was shaking, as if I had insulted him.

Danxia layman, also a thin monkey, angry image, really I want to be happy, but I don't dare to be happy, for fear of provoking this old boy, he trapped me in the cave for a few days before letting me out. There is a precedent for this!

Although the skinny monkey is greedy, yin, irritable, stingy, stingy, and black-hearted, there is really no malice for these traders who come and go. That's the only thing I respect about him. As for age, forget it, there is nothing worthy of respect, so many shortcomings, age really lives on dogs.

"Ahem, cough, cough," although the belly of the mountain is isolated from the outside world, it is not depressed. It's perennially dark, the yin is very heavy, and there is a smell of decay. It always stimulates my nasal cavity and mouth, "Skinny monkey, you're busy, I'll change something, I'll leave immediately, I may have to go out recently, you old boy, take care, I hope you are still alive when I come back." "My voice is full of sincerity.

"You're finally enlightened? Going out for a streak? Danxia's eyes lit up, and she looked very excited and expectant.

I was stunned. I'm going out for a walk, what's the matter with you, what are you excited about? I'm just afraid that my few acquaintances will die too soon, so I'm just telling you. How do you understand that?

"Good, good, good, great. You should have gone out to see the world a long time ago, and it was a waste of your skills to be bored in a small mountain village! Danxia smiled happily and gave me a thumbs up.

This old boy is crazy!

"Uh, you take care, I'm free, I'll buy some rune paper, and I'll go back." With a fist clench, he turned and walked towards the few stalls with signs raised in the distance. I always feel that today's Danxia layman is a little abnormal, even abnormal excitement and excitement. In the past, this old boy often persuaded me to go out, go out, go out, like a psychopath, but I can't leave my homeland, and I don't have any ability to survive, so I deal with this matter vaguely. I really don't know what this guy's intentions are in trying so hard to persuade me to run away from home.

I came to the stall that said "Groceries", and the owner was an object covered in white cloth that I couldn't see clearly.

"Rune paper, what's the price now?" I asked in a low voice.

"10 pieces for the first grade, 20 for the second grade, 25 for the third grade, and 10,008 for the fourth grade" The woman's voice is very loud, just like a mountain village woman.

The price was about the same as I expected. Rune paper, rune skin, basically, the output is so much, the sales volume is so much, the price is naturally very stable, for twenty years, it is this price, and the range of fluctuations up and down is very small. Prices outside are skyrocketing, while here, it's basically constant.

I took out a peachwood kendo and said, "Is it okay to exchange this?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and handed the peachwood sword to the village woman's voice.