Three silver coins fell to the ground. Zhang Leyao slowly picked them up, calculated them and frowned: "Zhengnan?"
At this time, it had been more than a day since she and Fei Jingting separated. During this day, Zhang Leyao used two magical talismans to chase more than a hundred miles southeast. Don't underestimate these more than a hundred miles. In the mountainous area, one day
Being able to chase more than a hundred miles in time is considered a miracle.
Without Fei Jingting by his side, he naturally lost the convenience of portable space. There was no tent to sleep in, so he had to find a cave to make do with for the night. Last night, Zhang Leyao found a cave where a bear was hiding, and knocked the bear unconscious.
This lasted one night;
Eating was not that convenient. Zhang Leyao was very skilled. He found stones and killed two rabbits, and lit a fire to roast them, so he was not hungry.
Although Zhang Leyao didn't complain about all the inconveniences in her heart, she missed the days when Fei Jingting was by her side more and more.
Fei Jingting is modest and powerful, but in his heart he refuses to let others go thousands of miles away. He likes to go straight to the point when he encounters problems. He thinks that she, Zhang Leyao, the daughter of the Tianshi Mansion, lowered her status to marry him as a concubine, but he refused in every possible way. It's really weird.
I don’t know what Fei Jingting is thinking in his mind.
What about other than that? By the way, politeness, respect, every word and deed, and even the calm look in his eyes are completely different from his father's disgusting look that treats women like property.
An innate courtesy and respect.
In Zhang Leyao's nineteen years, he has never met a man like Fei Jingting. Longhu Mountain is very popular, and many self-proclaimed young men go to the mountain to offer incense, and Zhang Leyao has also come into contact with them. Those people have talents and learning.
He was well-educated, had a good family background, and spoke very pleasantly, but underneath there was a hint of disdain for women.
Therefore, the more contact Zhang Leyao had, the more he became aware of Fei Jingting's differences.
He has the right temperament, profound ethics, the right age, and the most rare thing is that his appearance matches. How could such a man not be a good match for me?
After putting away the random thoughts in her mind, Zhang Leyao was secretly worried that Mr. Hu could fly in the air, and his Taoism was so profound that she could not imagine it. She was afraid that her father would be an enemy of him, and he would not be able to deal with it without using the ancestral purple talisman.
Unexpectedly, this wild immortal from Guanwai could cultivate to such a level!
I don’t know if Fei Jingting escaped, let alone what his condition is at this time. But since it is calculated that he is still in the south, he must have escaped, right?
Taking out the last magical talisman, Zhang Leyao thought for a moment, looked at the sun that was gradually disappearing on the top of the mountain, and then slowly put it back. Using his light body skills, he left shallow footprints on the snow and searched all the way south.
After running for less than ten miles, we arrived at the foot of Changbai Mountain and saw a small village appearing in the distance. There were only a dozen or so families in sight, with smoke curling from their cooking stoves, just in time for dinner.
Zhang Leyao only ate rabbit meat without any condiments for the whole day, licked his lips, and walked towards the village.
Entering the village, Zhang Leyao took a look at the fenced courtyards, mud and thatched houses, and more than a dozen households with similar features. She found the household with the largest house, stood outside the fence gate and shouted, "Is there anyone at home?"
The door opened, and a woman glanced at it and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
"Passenger, I want to stay for a night...I'll give you the money."
The woman was surprised and said: "Oh, it's been snowing for almost a month. How come you, a woman, have come to Chixi Village? Come in quickly, it's cold outside."
"Thank you."
Zhang Leyao pushed open the firewood door and entered the house at the woman's greeting. There was a fire kang in this house, and compared to the ice and snow outside, it was like the sky or the earth.
The woman greeted Zhang Leyao and walked into the east room first, shouting: "Dad, a girl is here to stay overnight. Tonight, you go to the west room to stay all night, and I will squeeze in with this girl."
Sitting cross-legged on the kang, smoking a pot and smoking a pot, was an old man in his fifties. He glanced at Zhang Leyao and asked curiously: "Why are you here? Look at the way you are dressed, you must be a woman from a wealthy family."
Zhang Leyao pursed her lips and did not answer.
The woman said from the side: "Dad, why are you asking me this?"
"Then I can't ask anymore?"
"What else can people do to you?"
The woman let Zhang Leyao into the house, and Zhang Leyao sat across from the old man across the kang table. The woman went to the kitchen to work on the meal, while the old man seemed like a dull gourd, just smoking a dry cigarette.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a beast roaring outside, which sounded like a tiger.
The old man paused and saw Zhang Leyao looking outside. He thought Zhang Leyao was afraid, so he said, "Don't be afraid, this is abandonment."
"Abandonment?"
"Well, I was originally a guard under King Shen in Mada Mountain. Later, I went to these nineteen ditches and opened an incense hall. From then on, I accepted people's incense and worshiped it. This separation does not harm people, even when hunters enter the mountain and hunt.
If you catch a prey, you have to give up some of it. Just like when you kill a wild boar, you have to leave a hind leg for it; when you catch a big fish, you have to give up the biggest one.
We don’t usually give orders to us. If we are in trouble, please give up. This can help us.”
"Wild fairy?"
"What kind of wild fairy? A serious fairy, it's effective!"
Zhang Leyao was thoughtful and then asked: "Old man, I just heard you say... King Ginseng?"
The old man knocked his pipe and pot: "The tiger has a tiger king, the wolf has a wolf king, and the ginseng must also have a ginseng king."
"Then what kind of method is this Ginseng King?"
The old man said with a grimace: "It's hard to say. I've only heard of it, but never seen it. It's said that when I went to Mada Mountain to pick sticks, I saw a man with a wrinkled face, white hair and white eyebrows.
The kid who was walking with him was startled and shouted loudly. As a result, the child opened his mouth and a black wind came out and ate the kid who was walking with him.
Except for a half-grown boy in that group, all the others were eaten by King Ginseng."
Zhang Leyao frowned. A child with white hair, white eyebrows, and a wrinkled face? This sounds like a spirit. Is it really true that ginseng has become a spirit?
The old man continued: "The King Ginseng is in Mada Mountain. Hey, this thing has been circulating for I don't know how many years. When I was young, I went to Mada Mountain with my master, but there was fog in the mountain. I
I wandered around with Master for two days before coming down from the mountain. Every year, I don’t know how many young people die in Mada Mountain.”
Zhang Leyao thought for a moment and asked, "Old man, where is Mada Mountain?"
The old man pointed casually: "Go northeast, about a hundred miles. Mada Mountain is not a mountain, it is a whole mountain. It doesn't matter who you are, as long as you turn around as soon as you enter, if you don't keep it straight, you will be eaten by the king of ginseng."
The door curtain was raised, and the woman walked in with a steaming basin: "What are you talking about? Let's eat, eat." She smiled apologetically at Zhang Leyao: "I didn't know anyone was coming, so I just made something casually.
Just make do with some."
"It's okay, I won't pick it."
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After the sacrifice, a group of men, led by the old man, walked towards the river again. Fei Jingting thought that everything would be fine, so he continued walking towards the mountains.
The man who stopped him earlier was so anxious that he yelled and gestured, not knowing what he meant. The old man glanced at Fei Jingting, muttered a few words, and then someone grabbed the man and headed straight back to the river.
Fei Jingting thought thoughtfully, this Mo Li might be a wild fairy who harms others, that's why these tribesmen are so afraid.
He has even wiped out the old man Huangpizi. Except for Mr. Hu San, he has almost no trouble outside the customs. How can he care about the messy wild immortals?
Ignoring the pointing fishermen behind him, Fei Jingting went straight into the mountain forest. But not far after he walked out, Fei Jingting felt something, paused, and turned to look at the altar.
On the altar, the big fish over one meter long disappeared.
Huh? This Mo Li is really greedy, he just doesn’t know what the prototype is.
Continuing to walk forward, Fei Jingting felt a gust of evil wind within a moment. Or, a huge and colorful tiger blocked the way.
The tiger jumped on a huge rock, opened its mouth and roared at Fei Jingting, and then spit out a series of unintelligible words.
Fei Jingting stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the colorful tiger with interest. If someone else had stood here, he would have been so frightened that his legs would weaken.
This tiger is one foot long, weighs at least five to six hundred pounds, and is covered in tendon meat. It looks really bluffing. It's a pity that it's just bluffing, because this thing is completely an illusion.
Fei Jingting opened his yin and yang eyes and sensed Qi, and then he knew that there was nothing on the stone. On the contrary, there was something hidden behind the stone.
Seeing that Fei Jingting didn't respond, the tiger changed the language, which seemed to be Korean. Fei Jingting immediately took a high look, this wild fairy turned out to be bilingual!
Seeing that it was getting late, Fei Jingting was too lazy to waste time with this guy, so he took a step forward, used his lightness skills, and touched the back of the stone in the blink of an eye.
Behind the boulder, a cat with a body length of 1.5 meters and an antenna on its ear was eating the huge fish.
Seeing Fei Jingting suddenly appear in front of him, the guy was startled. He immediately spread his claws to let go of the big fish, turned around and was about to run away.
Wanted to run away, but there was no time? Fei Jingting, who had already prepared his sword, pointed at it: "Suppress!"
As soon as the thing jumped into the air, it was suppressed by Shengsheng and immediately lay on the ground motionless.
The guy blinked, opened his mouth and said, "Privitt?"
"What are these words? Say something I can understand."
The guy immediately switched to the Northeastern dialect and said: "Oh my god, Daxian, please get around me! I just wanted to scare you, I didn't want to do anything."
This authentic Northeastern dialect is so delicious that it is so tender outside Jingting.
He scratched his head and asked: "Are you that so-and-so... Sheli?" Come to think of it, isn't the guy in front of me a lynx? Sheli... a lynx, there's nothing wrong with it.
"Yes, it's me."
Fei Jingting saw that this guy was very honest and honest, so he simply squatted down and teased: "Hey? You just said several things, what did you say?"
The lynx smiled in an extremely humane manner and said, "No... I didn't say anything, just to scare people."
"Then you know quite a few languages?"
Lynx got excited: "Isn't that necessary? How can I accept offerings if I don't know a few words?"