After listening to Huang Mao's words, I can understand the details of those ten senior brothers, but I still have a lot of thoughts about their purpose of going to the underworld, and I always feel that this is not a good thing.

This day seemed to be the easiest day I've had in a long time, and somehow, after seeing that there was actually daylight here, I quickly got used to it, and I couldn't hook this place with the underworld, I always felt that it was absolutely impossible for the underworld to be like this.

Through chatting with Huang Mao, I learned that Uncle Shi's name is Hu Zhongkui, which is the name of a layman, but when I asked about his Tao number, Huang Mao shrugged his shoulders and said that he didn't have a Tao number at all.

I'm not too surprised that there is no Taoist number, because Hu Daxian doesn't either, and Lao Dao, as Hu Daxian's junior brother, has some characteristics that don't conform to common sense, which should be considered normal.

But I don't understand that his name is Hu Zhongkui, isn't Zhong Kui catching ghosts? How did he come up with such a name?

But it's just a name, and I didn't think much of it.

Although it is quite important to settle the matter of Dongyinkui Village and then leave here, on this day, we did not mention this matter consciously or unconsciously.

After visiting the Taoist temple, Huang Mao said to take us to Xiyinkui Village for a walk. When I heard it, I had the same intention.

When I mentioned that village, I suddenly remembered the old man kneading the balls at the entrance of the village, although he was not special, but he made a very deep impression on me.

An old man in his twilight years sat there so alone, looking extremely lonely. Although I may not be old, I am still a little moved when I think of the feeling of not having anyone around me when I am old.

After coming out of the Taoist temple, I suddenly remembered a question, looked back at the position of the plaque on the gate, and asked Huang Mao: "Doesn't this Taoist temple have a name?" Why didn't you even hang a plaque? ”

"Oh, that's right, it is said that it was originally called Yun'an Temple, but since it became a place of three things, the sign was taken off, and the master didn't say why." Huang Mao explained.

I gasped, Yun Anguan? Why does it sound so familiar? I suddenly remembered that there seemed to be several Yun'an temples in the yang world.

The first one is what I heard Hu San say, the place where the master once became a monk, and the other is the Yun'an Temple on Yinkui Mountain, and there is an upper courtyard and a lower courtyard, and it was on the way to the upper courtyard that we came here.

I was surprised at first, but after thinking about it carefully, there is actually nothing strange about it, this Yun'an Temple must also be the name given by the master, since his old man can shuttle between yin and yang, and both places have their own dojos, it is not surprising that he will have the same name again.

As for the Yun'an Temple on Yinkui Mountain, although there is no direct evidence to prove that it is related to the master, when I asked the obscene old Taoist who pretended to be an immortal wind Dao Gu to admit that he knew the master, the change in his expression at that time was enough to prove that there was a hidden meaning in this.

Also, I can't figure out what can make the Taoist temple not hang a plaque, how can there be such a truth in the world, it's really unheard of.

Yuetian was silent all the way, but he seemed to be in a good mood, looking around, and seemed to be very interested here.

Not only him, but I also suddenly felt that this place was really good, it was daytime, and there was no depressing feeling like last night, and my mood was instantly better.

In this way, even if you are trapped here for a while, it is not a thing, and it is not so boring. But when I think of Xiaolian, I feel sad again, when will I see her again?

Yun'an Guan is not far from Xiyinkui Village, well, although there is no plaque, I will also call it Yun'an Guan for the time being.

If the speed is normal, it will only be a matter of a few minutes, but now that there is a sick man, the speed is much slower. Looking at the endless strange plants on the side of the road, I asked Huang Mao, "What are these?" ”

"It's called Endo, the one we ate last night."

As soon as he said this, I suddenly remembered that there was something like wood on the table yesterday. Damn, it looks like I guessed right, it's not similar, they just eat wood.

That's right, don't look at it as Endo, but look at the branches of this plant, it's the same as wood, you can imagine how it tastes, let alone eat, think about it, and feel like it's going to lose your teeth.

"Do you only have one plant here? Is this too monotonous? I asked.

Huang Mao shook his head: "It turns out that this is not the case, it turns out that there are many other plants here, and there is no Endo at all, but then this kind of thing came out of nowhere, and it grew a lot overnight, and it spread quite quickly, and it grew almost all over the land in a few years, and the most incredible thing is that where Endo grows, all the other plants have died."

Because of this, Master and Uncle also used their brains and tried many ways, but in the end they still failed to solve the problem. But the good news is that Endo is edible, and the taste is quite good, it turns out that the villagers are all arable land, and later began to plant Yuanteng.

This thing is very easy to serve, as long as it is planted in the ground, no fertilizer, no watering, the growth rate is amazing. It's a bit ugly to look at, but now the whole village relies on it for food.

To say that we are really not as good as you in the yang world, not only are the plants single, but even the animals are pitiful, of course, it may also be because our range of activities is too small, and other places may be rich in animals and plants.

You all saw it at dinner yesterday, the black one is the egg, and there are no chickens in the view, only in the village. The people in the village also raise a kind of rat, which can eat meat. ”

"What?" Yue Kai, who had been silent, was suddenly surprised: "You eat mice? ”

Huang Mao was very strange and asked, "What?" Don't you eat in the sun? ”

Yuetian's face looked ugly, probably disgusted, and she held it for a long time before she said, "Okay, okay, let's change the topic." ”

I snickered on the side, it seems that Yuetian has never seen the world, for eating mice, although I can't accept it, but it is completely understandable, it is said that rat meat is not unpalatable, and mutton is not much different, I heard Hu San say it a few days ago, it seems that there is a news, what rat meat is pretending to be mutton, which shows that the taste of the two of them should not be much different.

While talking, we had already arrived at Xiaqing Village, and when we got into the alley, walked to the middle street, and looked in the opposite direction, the old man who kneaded the ball was still there.

From a distance, the color of his entire body seems to blend in with the environment, and if you don't pay attention to it, you can't really tell it. (To be continued.) )