The man in front of him has been taking Li Fenghua to the inside of the stockade, because it is a hillside, so what Li Fenghua walked belongs to the hillside road, and in the uphill road, these men kept shouting words, but Li Fenghua didn't understand Miao language, and he couldn't understand and say goodbye.

On both sides of the road is the building stilted building of Miao Village, Li Fenghua took a closer look, the first floor is placed firewood or poultry such as livestock, the second floor is surrounded by railings, and the wooden planks connected together with long strips of wood under the railings can be people, also called beauty. One building after another is staggered, and in each house, the path at the entrance is also a stone path or cobblestone, and some have a few big trees, and there are chairs and benches built under the big trees.

As he walked forward, Li Fenghua followed these men on a flat ground paved with soft stones and blue rocks, and as soon as he went up, Li Fenghua saw men, women and children standing on the platform, and as he walked up, he saw two girls dressed in Miao costumes walking over with horns.

The two girls said something to Li Fenghua, but Li Fenghua didn't understand, but they smelled the wine, and the two girls held the horns to Li Fenghua and relaxed, and Li Fenghua knew that there was Miaojiang's special rice wine in it. Li Fenghua also understands that the Miao people in Miao Xinjiang love to drink, which can be said to be the most precious thing for them to receive guests.

Li Fenghua also knew that he couldn't hold this kind of horn cup with his hands, and it had to be a woman who held himself up and was responsible for drinking it. Li Fenghua smiled, leaned in, and the woman slowly poured the rice wine in the horn cup into Li Fenghua's mouth. Li Fenghua This is the first time to drink, but it is also the first time to taste Miaojiang rice wine, the taste is really different, this moment makes Li Fenghua seem to suddenly fall in love with Miaojiang.

After drinking this cup, there is another cup, two cups in a row, Li Fenghua drank it all, those men saw that Li Fenghua drank it all, their faces began to redden, they all laughed, and waited for Li Fenghua to finish drinking. The two young and beautiful Miaozhai women took Li Fenghua's hand and began to walk forward.

Li Fenghua looked around carefully and saw that there was a long corridor and pavilion on top of this big platform, and the long corridor and pavilion surrounded it, which was about half a zhang higher than the big platform.

As Li Fenghua walked onto the big platform, there was a sudden sound of silk and bamboo. Li Fenghua came up first with a row of men holding reed sheng, a group of girls dressed in traditional Miao family costumes danced slowly on stage with the music blown by the reed sheng, and after a few turns on the stage, a Miao Jiang girl on his side ran forward to do the lead dance, and for a time the skirt was flying, the sleeves were flying, and the dancing posture was fluttering.

Suddenly, the skirt around the waist of the leading girl spread out, and all the girls pinched one by one, and under the leadership of the leading dancing girl, sometimes the golden chicken foraged for food, and the golden chicken frolicked and sometimes spread its wings and soared, and the performance was vivid, and the demeanor was in all directions.

Silk and bamboo soundtrack, dancing fluttering.

Li Fenghua stood below, but he was stunned for a while. When the wonderful dance is over, Li Fenghua will wake up. But when he woke up, Li Fenghua could only stand under the stage and smirk.

As soon as the dance ended, the dance line changed, the man held the reed sheng and danced, and the woman also formed a circle, jumping and kicking with the music, and the woman who stood beside Li Fenghua and had not left was pulling Li Fenghua to join the dance circle with one hand.

Li Fenghua was brought into it by the woman, and was led by the woman who led the dance just now, and the woman just now was also holding her hand, dancing slowly on the platform with the music.

Li Fenghua never jumped over, looked left and right, two young girls, both smiling, Li Fenghua also smiled, began to observe their dance steps, and then followed the music one by one. After a few clicks, Li Fenghua saw that he was familiar with and accustomed to their dance steps.

Suddenly, the leading dancer woman holding Li Fenghua's hand began to sing the Miao Flying Song, and suddenly someone agreed, Li Fenghua stood in the middle, while listening to the Miao Flying Song, and then danced together, with the singing and laughing, he also sang and laughed, although Li Fenghua didn't know what he was singing, but he felt a full of happiness and happiness in his heart, rippling. He seems to have forgotten that he is a Taoist priest and that he is a man in the rivers and lakes. In his eyes, there are only Miao people who are good at singing and dancing, and only the mountains in front of him.

I don't know how long it was, the dance stopped, and the two young women held Li Fenghua's hand and laughed enthusiastically.

At this moment, a few people holding spears and bows and arrows came to protect a long-bearded old man, who had his hair tied with a cloth belt on his head, and the clothes on his body were obviously different from the others.

When the old man came closer, Li Fenghua also knew that the old man's identity was different, and it seemed that he should be the old man in the village, and said to one of his chief inspectors, "Hello." The old man smiled and said, "Neng Weng (Miao, hello)." Li Fenghua didn't know what to say, he didn't understand Miao language, and they didn't seem to understand it.

But the old man said, "Excuse me, are you Shu Mountain or Qingyun Mountain?" The old man spat out a few big words with a very heavy Miao Jiang accent and asked Li Fenghua.

Li Fenghua was suddenly overjoyed, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the seniors know how to talk nonsense. I am a disciple of Qingyun Mountain. The old man laughed and said, "I know what you're here for, but it's not too early, that road has to be taken by the warriors of our clan, get ready, and leave in a few days." ”

Li Fenghua smiled and said, "Thank you, senior." After Li Fenghua finished speaking, he immediately took off the package behind him, took out a small package, and then handed it to the old man, and said, "Senior, these are some seeds and medicines." Zhai Lao took the package handed over by Li Fenghua, handed it to the woman who was standing with Li Fenghua just now, and said with a smile, "You don't have to call me senior, that's the name of your Central Plains people, you can call me Zhai Lao." ”

Li Fenghua nodded yes. Because Miao Jiang is isolated from the world, he rarely has contact with the outside world, so every time he comes, the people in Shushan and Qingyun Mountain will bring some seeds and medicines, and they lack these in the deep mountains. Although there are Miao doctors and wizards in the Miao village who can drive away diseases, this is also a matter of etiquette. And on top of some diseases, the medicines of the Central Plains are more effective than those of Miao doctors and wizards.

Every time the people in Shushan and Qingyun Mountain come to Miaojiang, they will stay in this village known as Xijiang for a few more days, not for anything else, because the people in Miaojiang want to study how to go on the route.

At this time, standing next to Li Fenghua, the woman who took the package handed over by Zhai Lao said to Li Fenghua, "Meng will be a stock thief, and the last one with holes will be done", Li Fenghua didn't understand, but Zhai Lao laughed and said, "This is my granddaughter, she said what is your name, and asked you to go to my house to drink." ”

Li Fenghua suddenly realized, and then said, "My name is Li Fenghua." ”