When I heard that I was going to take a look at Feiyunjian, all the volunteers in the room expressed their objections.

Dong Zao told me that it was very difficult to get there. I needed to pass through a wet and slippery mountain stream path. If I were not careful, I would slide to the cliff below and be buried in the rocks. They had wanted to visit the home there before, but they gave up when they arrived.

According to previous volunteers, it is impossible to get through without specialized climbing tools.

Hearing this, I became even more sure.

It can be seen that the Paoshan Gu seedlings are still there, but they are affected by the torrents of that year, and they are reversing the general trend. They can only escape from the world and live in seclusion in the Feiyunjian, and spend the rest of their lives in peace.

A group of people advised me, but I didn't want to explain more. I smiled and said yes, I got it.

After chatting for a while, the lunch was ready. Dong Zao and volunteers invited us to have a meal together.

The rice is sweet potato rice, the vegetables are green vegetables and radish, and some old bacon is also made to add some meat. It can be seen that this is specially prepared for our arrival. If it is on weekdays, I am afraid that their lives will be more simplistic.

But I am not picky about food. In fact, for me, it is already very good to have a hot meal.

After lunch, I took out a stack of money from Qiankun bag, which was about 30,000 yuan. This was found from the drug dealers, and there were some US dollars, but I didn't take it out for fear of causing trouble.

I handed the money to Dong Zao and told her that the money was not much, and I had to take it with her and do something for the school.

When Dong Zao saw so much money, he was stunned. His first reaction was to refuse. He refused for a long time before he reluctantly took it. He also wrote me a receipt in a regular manner and called back the principal who was working in the field.

To be honest, I was quite touched by these down-to-earth and unknown volunteers.

They are the real backbone of this nation.

After giving the money, we left the village primary school and headed towards Feiyunjian. On the way, Zhu Chong suddenly patted my shoulder and said, "You are good, you have made a lot of progress now."

What progress did I ask?

Chong Chong glanced at me and said that he had a clear vision and a broad mind. Before, you always had an almost greedy love for money, but now it is different. At the moment when you gave the money, I thought you were quite handsome, right, Niannian?

Miao Niannian smiled and said yes, "The men look very handsome when they give money."

The two of them were joking, but they blushed.

But for some reason, I was inexplicably happy when I heard the worms praise me like this.

Think about it carefully, when I was giving money just now, I had no worries in my heart, because in my heart, what is really precious is no longer money.

The time I walked in the tropical rainforest was like a spiritual journey for me. The cars, houses, money and other things that the world imposed on me have become very weak, like passing clouds and smoke. In contrast, friendship is the most rare thing for me.

Think about it carefully, maybe we are too afraid of losing, so we value it so much, right?

Half an hour later, we arrived at the legendary Feiyunjian.

When I really got to the front, I realized that what Dong Zao and the others said was not false. The narrow mountain stream path was wet, and water oozed out from time to time and flowed down. The path full of moss was slippery. I accidentally stepped on the air. There were mountain streams dozens of meters or hundreds of meters below. Further away, there were even streams splashing from the sky, which added a bit of danger.

One man is at the gate, and ten thousand men cannot open it.

Such a word appeared subconsciously in my heart.

Standing at the entrance of Feiyunjian, I hesitated for a moment, and then said to the two women behind me: "I'll fight before I fight. No matter what happens, you will take good care of yourself."

They nodded, and I walked before. At the beginning, the journey was not difficult, but when I arrived later, I felt that it was a bit difficult. Many places seemed to be deliberately made to trouble people, and it took a lot of effort.

After walking for more than a moment, a voice suddenly came from the turning point of the intersection in front: "Who is it?"

I stopped, subconsciously grasped the edges and corners of the mountain wall, and said who?

Someone shouted loudly over there: "This is a private territory. Don't come here, otherwise you will slide down and fall to death. We will not be able to care..."

The person who spoke was a half-aged child. I smiled and said, "Brother, we are here to play. We are almost here. Where can we go back?"

The man's voice suddenly became harsh, saying that my mother-in-law had told me that no one could come in. If you dare to break through, I will...

He hesitated a little, and I took the opportunity to rush to the corner in just a few feet.

There was a boy around the corner, fifteen or sixteen years old, holding a wooden pole. Unexpectedly, I rushed to me and poked me subconsciously, and grabbed him, pressed him on the mountain wall. His body was as flexible as a loach. His body twisted and twisted, slipped away, took several steps back, and said in horror: "Are you really not afraid of death?"

I smiled and said, of course I am afraid of death, but you are not my opponent. When you go back, tell you sir, Qingshui River and Dunzhai Miao Gu successor Lu Yan, the successor of Miao Gu, went from north to south, and successively challenged Dushan Gu Miao, Manmo Gu Miao. This is the third family, let him find someone to come out to receive it.

The boy stared at me for a long time and said, "Wait."

As soon as he finished speaking, he shortened his body, like a monkey, and disappeared directly on the narrow mountain stream path in just a few strokes.

I looked back at the Chongzhe and Miao Niannian behind me, and ran forward.

After following this for more than ten minutes, the road to the mountain stream gradually became wider. Then after passing a mountain pass, the front suddenly became clearer. A valley appeared in front of us. Below the valley was a large area of ​​fertile fields, and among the paddy fields, there were dozens of very distinctive stilt houses.

The stilt house is painted with tung oil varnished siding and black tiles. It looks particularly beautiful under the sunlight, just like a paradise.

In the middle of the scattered village, there is a very tall tower building, but it is the most important drum tower in the Miao village.

If there is a Drum Tower, there will be sacrifices.

The three of them stood in the pass, and a whirring wind blew from the opposite side, like a knife, making people's face hurt and their eyes couldn't even open.

Something weird.

The insect pulled me a few steps away, drew a circle with both hands, and the wind was slightly reduced. At this moment, I saw a large number of people around not far away. I glanced at it and found that there were no less than forty people.

These people walked up to an old woman with crutches and her hair fell to the ground.

The one who brought these people was the boy who was driven away by me just now. He rushed up with a fierce look and pointed at me and said, "Grandma, even if they warned me, they just wanted to break through. He also said that he was from Dunzhai Gu Miao people and wanted to challenge us..."

Before he could finish his words, the old woman with drooping eyes suddenly walked forward several steps, walked up to us, looked at the insects with her eyes curled up, and shouted, "You, are you the Saint of Baihe?"

Chong Chong was stunned for a moment and said, "You know me?"

The old woman shook off the hand that was blocking her from beside her and said to her, "I am A Xiahan, Xiong Amo's daughter. Have you forgotten it? After so many years, you have not changed at all. What's going on?"

Chong Chong shook his head and said, "Mother-in-law, you remembered it wrong. I am not Chi Limei, I am just her junior."

Not Chi Limei?

The old woman was stunned for a moment, then she came to her senses and said, "Oh, that's right, so many years have passed, and we were all so old that we were all over the age of time. So, do you want to learn from the Chi Limei of the past and fight all over the thirty-six caves of Miao Gu?"

Chong Chong smiled and said it was not me, it was him.

The old woman glanced at me and said, "Which lineage are you from?"

I bowed and said, "Qingshui River flows, Dunzhai Miao Gu."

She was stunned for a moment and said, "No way, Luo Shiba's descendants actually came with Chi Limei's descendants?"

As she said this, the blue veins on the worm's forehead thumped unconsciously.

This is Chi Limei's consciousness that is causing trouble.

The old woman A Xiahan was the one who had Chi Limei kicked the restaurant back then. After hearing what we were going to do, she was not surprised. She called a gray-haired middle-aged man and told us that this is called Hong Luoba, the most powerful figure in the contemporary Paishan Gu Miao and her disciple. If it were a comparison, we could start now.

Although Honbarrow has not experienced the past, he must have heard from his master's talk about it. He stood up and bowed to me.

I returned the gift and said calmly: "Please."

Both sides started very simple, and they didn't even explain the rules. Honbaro nodded at me, and then his body suddenly disappeared.

The next second, he appeared behind me and smashed my waist.

I took two steps before, and turned around, but saw an extremely huge mantis bent over and swung a pair of sickles towards me. The momentum was invincible and unstoppable.
Chapter completed!