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Chapter 142 The team enters the mountain

The little friend who came with Fan Jiucai was very clever. His name was Wang Xianping. Wang Xianping said to Fan Jiucai: "Just now, when you were talking about the Ancestral Temple, the woman glanced over there. The Ancestral Temple must be in that direction.

.If we follow that direction and look for mountains with clouds and mist, can’t we find them?”

"That's right! You're really smart." Fan Jiucai patted Wang Xianping hard on the shoulder.

"Let's go!" Fan Jiucai led a few people and hurried towards the direction of the Patriarch's Temple.

When Zhou Ping saw it, he immediately frowned. The direction these people were going happened to be the Patriarch Temple. He scratched his head and realized that he didn't leak anything just now. How could he let them know the direction? This was troublesome. He hurriedly ran out to look for it.

Zhang Fangqing, let’s see what to do.

Zhang Fangqing happened to be rushing back from the fields. Looking at Zhou Ping in a hurry, he quickly asked: "Why are you so impatient? It's not even dark yet."

Zhou Ping was so anxious at this time that she had no intention of joking with the man. She ignored Zhang Fangqing's words and said hurriedly: "It's bad, it's bad. Some guys came just now and asked me which direction the Patriarch's Temple is.

I didn’t say anything, but I didn’t know what was going on. They walked directly in the direction of the Patriarch’s Temple. I thought they were probably going to destroy the Patriarch’s Temple. Chang Xing was alone on the mountain, and the Patriarch’s Temple was his fate.

, what do you think of this?"

Zhang Fangqing laughed instead: "If you risk causing trouble, just let them smash it up."

"Why are you like this? You are so angry, but you are still smiling. Not to mention that the old Taoist priest saved your life back then, let's just say that Chang Xing has also helped our family many times. Now Chang Xing is in trouble, you

How can you just sit back and watch?" Zhou Ping said angrily.

"Mother, listen to me. You haven't been to Fengmei Village recently. I don't know. Fengmei Village is covered in heavy fog all day long. When you walk inside, you can't tell the difference between east, west and north. None of us from Xianji Bridge dare to enter.

Mountain. Last time I took an adventure and went up, but after walking for a long time, I returned to the foot of the mountain. I have been playing in the Zushi Temple since I was a child. You said that I can't find the way, and outsiders can find it?" Zhang Fangqing

He quickly pressed his hands on his mother-in-law's shoulders.

"I'm going to die. This is outside. How embarrassing is it for others to see it?" Zhou Ping quickly pulled the man's hand away and looked around nervously, for fear of being seen by others.

As a result, someone on the side clapped their hands and laughed: "Oh, you two are really affectionate. You can't help it under the tree."

The speaker was Ma Xiuying, the rich wife of Zhang Xing.

Zhou Ping immediately counterattacked: "Who deserves to make you and your family prosperous? You two are fighting tofu day and night."

This type of tofu making is quite ambiguous in Xianjiqiao. The main reason is that no matter what kind of tofu is made, soy milk must be produced.

Ma Xiuying is not an ordinary character either. She giggled and said, "Then your family even served my family's tofu to eat."

"Ma Xiuying, if you still call me that, one day I will take you to the brigade and cut off your capitalist tail." Zhou Ping threatened.

"Oh, Zhou Ping, you scare me to death. My family is so poor that even rats don't come in. If we cut off the tail of capitalism, then there will be tails of capitalism everywhere." Ma Xiuying is not afraid. Even if you are a fellow villager,

Holding a criticism meeting is just like playing house. Everyone is serious about making trouble, but in fact no one really takes it seriously.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you. We still have important things to do." Zhou Ping urged Zhang Fangqing to go home.

"Fang Qing, you really are of no use. You see your mother-in-law is about to be burned to death, why don't you put out the fire for your mother-in-law quickly? Could it be that your words are of no use anymore. They are all from the countryside.

, if you are in trouble, call my family Xingfu for help, I won't have any objection." Ma Xiuying laughed.

"Ma Xiuying, you bad-mouthed person. I'm too lazy to tell you. I really have something to do today. A few guys came to ask me about the Patriarch's Temple. No, I'll ask Fang Qing to come over and have a look. Don't let them take the Patriarch's temple to account.

The temple was smashed." Zhou Ping still felt guilty, fearing that Ma Xiuying would go around talking nonsense.

When Ma Xiuying heard this, her expression immediately became serious: "How can that be done? I have to go back and talk to my man about this. Xingfu and Fang Qing will go to Fengmei Village later. We can't let these gangsters mess around.

Come." Ma Xiuying hurried back home.

"You guys really dare to say anything." Zhang Fangqing didn't interrupt until the two moms-in-law finished speaking, then laughed.

"Our mother-in-law's family just talks about it. Don't you men have too many things to do with your family?" Zhou Ping said.

"Mother-in-law, look at what you said. It seems like it's none of women's business if a man picks up the ashes." Zhang Fangqing couldn't stop laughing.

Ma Xiuying ran to the house without stopping. Zhang Xingfu was very unhappy: "You bitch, I asked you to go out for a while. I don't know which wild man you went to find again. I haven't seen you come back for a long time."

"Can you blame me? If you want to blame, I can only blame you for not being able to use it. Look at Fang Qing, who is young and strong, and Zhou Ping, who has been with me for a year, is a month older than me. She looks like a yellow flower girl.

Yes, I look like a yellow flower grandma." Ma Xiuying complained.

Zhang Xingfu got angry: "Fang Qing is so good, why don't you just join his family and become a junior?"

"If it's Fang Qingqian, I'll go tonight. You short-lived ghost, I almost forgot to talk to you about the business. Zhou Ping just said that some scoundrels came to ask about the Patriarch's Temple. Zhou Ping suspected that they wanted to destroy the Patriarch's Temple.

"Ma Xiuying suddenly remembered business.

"You pig bitch, you didn't know how to talk about such an important matter earlier. Where are the people? Chang Xing is alone in the mountain. If they find him, Chang Xing will definitely suffer. No, we can't let them do this." Zhang Xingfu

He dropped what he was doing, picked up a pole and walked out the door.

"This useless thing, even a few brats with no hair at all have to be so careful." Ma Xiuying smiled disdainfully, took a laundry mallet from behind the door and chased after her.

Zhang Xingfu and his wife rushed to Zhang Fangqing's house one after another, and found that there were many people standing in the yard of Zhang Fangqing's house. However, the others were gearing up, but no one was holding a stick. Only Zhang Xingfu and his wife, one was holding a pole and the other was holding a mallet.

Everyone burst out laughing when they saw Zhang Xingfu and his wife.

"Xingfu, you guys are still planning to beat us with a pole? Beating someone to death will take their lives," Zhang Fangqing said with a smile.

"Well, when my mother-in-law came back to tell me the news just now, I happened to be holding the pole in my hand and forgot to put it down." When Zhang Xingfu saw so many people, he thought that even if there was a fight, there would be no need for the pole, so he put it down.

Go to Zhang Fangqing’s home.

"Okay, don't be nagging, hurry up and go to Fengmei Village. It will be bad if these gangsters get to the mountain," Zhang Fangqing said.

Although it was very foggy on the mountain and it was impossible to see the road clearly, there was no guarantee. What if those gangsters found the way?

Fan Jiucai and his party were rushing to Fengmei Village. Wang Xianping's method was really effective. When he walked out of the yard of Xianji Bridge, he saw a high mountain vaguely hidden in the clouds and mist. On other mountains around, there were few sightings.

Yunwu. So the approximate location of the Patriarch's Temple was determined so easily.

"Look, it's there! The Patriarch's Temple must be in that mountain." Wang Xianping said proudly.

"You are clever, you have done a great job in eradicating this feudal remnant this time," Fan Jiucai said.

"Jiucai, the fog in that mountain is really heavy. Will you really get lost when you enter the mountain?" said another young man on the side. This young man's name is Xu Jianming.

"Jianming, you coward. There must be a way to the Patriarch's Temple. We just follow the way. How can we go the wrong way?" Wang Xianping said disdainfully.

"What if there is more than one way?" Xu Jianming was still a little worried.

"Of course I'm looking for a path that takes a lot of people to walk on. There's an ancestor temple up there, and there must have been a lot of people who used to go there to burn incense. Maybe they even paved a stone road. If we follow the road, we won't go wrong," Wang Xianping said.

"Stop being so nagging, if you don't dare to go, you can go back now. We are all doing big things, so we need to be bold. How can you achieve big things if you are so timid and fearful?" Fan Jiucai was very dissatisfied with Xu Jianming's performance.

satisfy.

Xu Jianming originally had a lot of worries and did not dare to continue talking.

A few people quickly arrived at the foot of Fengmeizhai Mountain. Fan Jiucai raised his head and looked up the mountain. The heavy fog covering the mountain was really weird. Usually in this season, even if there is fog on the mountain, when the sun comes out, the fog will have dispersed.

.Now the sun is directly overhead, but the fog is still so thick. No matter how you look at it, it feels like something very evil is happening here.

"Brother Jiucai, are we really going up? It's easy to get lost in such a heavy fog." Xu Jianming still couldn't help but said. He started to back off.

"If you don't dare to go up, you should go back now. Don't always shake the morale of the army here." Fan Jiucai was very dissatisfied.

Wang Xianping sneered and said: "How dare you to do big things? Go back to your mother to drink milk."

Xu Jianming rushed to Wang Xianping angrily and grabbed Wang Xianping's collar: "Young man, what are you talking about? I won't tear off your head and use it as a bench!"

"You Xu Jianming are a coward! Why do you want to fight with me?" Wang Xianping was not to be outdone, and the two of them struggled together.

"Stop!" Fan Jiucai was really angry.

Wang Xianping and Xu Jianming then let go of their hands angrily, and they stared at each other, but due to Fan Jiucai's authority, they did not continue to attack.

"Let's go into the mountain!" Fan Jiucai waved his hand and was the first to walk up the mountain.

Wang Xianping immediately chased after him. The rest of the people also followed one by one. Xu Jianming walked at the end. He hesitated for a moment and then followed. However, he kept an eye out and secretly picked up a lot of stones while walking up the mountain.

, made a mark on the tree by the roadside.


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