Just to kill the thief, more than a month to run around, eat and sleep in the open, wind and dust in the southwest around the circle, not to mention thousands of miles, rarely stop to adjust, after this killing innumerable, although there are many treasure books, but are sparse and ordinary, and there are no treasures, not to mention, there are few people who can be seen, more than a glance and abandon it, gradually become tired.

When crossing the border again, from eastern Yunnan to central Yunnan, and then entering Dali, the starry night is not in a hurry to sweep the group again, and first go to the Valley of the Poison King to visit Shi Luyang.

The Valley of the Poison King is near Kunming City in central Yunnan, there is no doubt about this, but the exact location has been inquired by several locals who still can't inquire, only know a general direction, so they rushed to it, and met people along the way to explore again.

It was almost noon, and the sky was overcast, but it was raining.

It is feasible to block the rain with true qi, but there is no need to spend that effort, so you are in a hurry to find someone. But there was no one around, and I couldn't see it for a while, and I didn't see the place where I took shelter from the rain, but the rain came first.

In an instant, the spring rain moistens things, the mountains are empty, and it is strange.

After enduring the horseback and galloping out for a while, in the hazy smoke and rain, I finally saw a faint building on the side of the road ahead, so I hurried over.

But it's a monastery.

The temple door opened, a little monk on the threshold held his chin and sit, when the horse approached, the little monk found that someone was coming, and he was busy standing up.

You Xingye said: "Little monk, my name is Youxingye, this is my sister Mingyuetian, the weather is bad now, can you let us go into the temple to avoid it?"

The little monk nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, donor, please." After setting up the horses under his guidance, he hid in them.

"Little monk, what kind of temple are you here?"

"Back to the donor, this is the Mingwang Temple, dedicated to the medicine master Mingwang Bodhisattva. ”

"Since there are still monks living in this temple, why don't you even have a signboard?"

From the mouth of the little monk learned, this temple called Mingwang Temple, but the incense withered, has long been dilapidated, even the plaque has been damaged, but there is no money to repair, so I had to hide in the house to avoid the erosion of the years to be completely destroyed, but finally there is an old and a small two monks did not give up, still maintained, but this morning the old monk went out to the back mountain to collect medicine, at this time has not returned, the little monk also saw that it was raining, only to wait outside the door for the master.

The building in the temple is simple, at a glance, there is only a main hall, a kitchen and two monks' houses, enclosing a small courtyard, and there is no ordinary Buddhist temple like the hall is heavy, several baskets of Buddha and Bodhisattva are high, only worship the little monk in the mouth of the medicine master Ming Wang who has not heard of.

After entering the palace and seeing this pharmacist Ming King, I didn't feel anything about the starry night.

Seeing that the little monk had red lips and white teeth, and looked delicate, he teased him: "What is the name of the little monk?"

The little monk understood. ”

"Understood, haha...... This Dharma name is interesting, so is your master called confused?"

"No, the little monk's master is called rare and confused. ”

"Hahaha...... The apprentice is interesting, and the master is also interesting. ”

Knowing that the little monk had already glanced at Bai Hei who was following at the feet of the starry night several times, he finally couldn't help but ask, "What is this strange beast beside the donor? It can actually ride a horse on its own!"

When Fang Cai came, Bai Hei and Xingyue generally came on horseback alone, and the little monk noticed this simple beast from the very beginning and was greatly surprised.

Of course, when it comes to riding a horse, it's actually just a whole lying on the back of the horse, barely able to fall off when the horse runs, but it's very rare to practice it so far.

You Xingye kicked Bai Hei and said: "You say Bai Hei is amazing, it is a black-eyed and white-fronted iron-eating beast, don't look at it is usually stupid and stupid, but it can move its hands, but it can tear tigers and leopards alive, it is extremely fierce, and it neither eats vegetarian nor meat, only eats gold, silver, copper and iron, little monk, if there is anything gold and iron in your temple, you might as well take it out and give it a tooth sacrifice, otherwise when it is hungry, it will be mad, then the six relatives will not recognize it, and even I can't control it." ”

The round and fluffy guy was playing, and as soon as she kicked it, he rolled out with a few somersaults, and then crawled back, his head and neck rubbed against her legs, and then he was kicked out, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't quite match the ferocity of the tiger and leopard in the words.

The little monk said with a bitter face: "But there is only an iron pot, a kitchen knife, a hoe and a firewood knife in the temple, which are made of iron, and they are all still very useful, I'm afraid I can't feed this iron-eating beast." ”

Not long after, someone knocked on the door again, and after the little monk ran to open the door, it was a pair of Miao men and women, both young, the man was handsome and strong, and the woman was delicate and exquisite, but they were quite tired. Also come to shelter from the rain.

After entering the hall, the little monk introduced the two of Xingyue to them: "The two over there are the donors of the starry night and the donor of the bright moon, and the first two came to take shelter from the rain." ”

However, the two obviously had no intention of making a deep friendship, hugged their fists, nodded their heads, and said hello, and sat down in another corner to rest.

The little monk went to the kitchen to get two large cakes, broke the cakes, and planned to distribute them to the four rain shelterers, the two Miao people had dry food in their burdens, and they also hung water bladders around their waists.

Only the Youxing Night Meat is not taboo, as long as the taste is acceptable, you can eat it, not to mention that this is obviously the little monk's intention, and he can't let it be in vain.

After the little monk finished nibbling on a small corner cake, he stopped eating it, kept the rest, licked his fingers, and ran to squat beside Bai Hei to watch it roll around, occasionally touching and rubbing, and throwing the worry when he heard that it would go crazy to the sky. Bai Hei is now more and more afraid of people, as long as it is not a person with a fierce eyebrows and a cold attitude, other people can basically play with it, and there is no problem with touching and hugging.

Afternoon.

The rain is still falling, the starry night walked to the temple gate to look at the sky, gloomy and gloomy, clouds and rain, I don't know when it will fall, I turned my head and asked: "Little monk, how long have you been a monk in this Mingwang Temple?"

understood: "Since the little monk is sensible, he has been in the temple." ”

Yu Xingye inquired: "It seems that it has been some years, so do you know that there is a Poison King Valley near here?"

Understood: "My master may know, but the little monk doesn't know." ”

You Xingye asked again, "Then who is there in this neighborhood?"

Clearly scratched his head and said, "I heard the master say, along the path in front of the door and ten miles south, there is a Miao family village. ”

The starry night sighed, "Alas, trouble!"

When he heard that Youxingye inquired about the Valley of the Poison King, the Miao men and women couldn't help but look up at each other, what it meant to be self-explanatory, it seemed to be formless, but in fact, they had already pricked up their ears to listen carefully, but it was a pity that Youxingye and a little monk who had never heard of it naturally did not have the need to talk about this in depth.

The woman nodded, and the man got up, speaking in an official dialect full of the local flavor of the Miao family, but he could finally understand it, and said, "What does the girl do when you inquire about the Poison King Valley?"

The starry night looked at him: "What do you call a strong man?"

The man said: "My name is Teng Qinghe, this is the sister of the house, we are from Tengjiazhai, which is the Miao family village ten miles away as the little master just said." ”

You Xingye nodded: "It turned out to be Teng Zhuangshi, Teng girl! My sister and I are both from Huashan in the Central Plains, a year ago I had a friend who worshiped under the poison king Sun Lingyao, this time I have something to come to Dali, just to take a look." After a pause, he asked, "Do you two know the location of the Poison King Valley?"

Teng Qinghe turned his head to look at Xuan Qingshui, and Xuan Qingshui said: "It seems that I heard that the Poison King has been out of the country for two years, and when he came back, there was an extra woman by his side, and it is not clear if he is a disciple." Not only does she have a pleasant voice, but the taste of official words is much more pleasant than Teng Qinghe's.

Teng Qinghe said: "Since we are friends, then when the rain stops, I will take you to the Valley of the Poison King." ”

Yu Xingye said: "Haha, thank you so much. ”

After this section, the two sides are also familiar with each other, at least not as strangely as Mr. Yuan.