Volume 1 In 2007, I was poisoned by my grandmother with golden silkworms Chapter 19 Grand Buddha Tem
As soon as I saw the fat figure of this black figure, I wanted to curse. |
Mr. Tiger Cat, this flat-haired beast, has come to bully my fat bug again. Is he really addicted? In a few minutes, the fat bug has grown in size after eating it. It is not convenient to fly now, and it is falling one after another.
Yeah, I was caught by the fat bird right before my eyes. It rushed hard again and finally got around behind me.
The tiger cat saw us clearly, retracted his paws angrily, and said: "Quack, long time no see, you two? Sir, I was walking through the forest just now and saw a flash of golden light. It's so delicious and tempting. It's the same as yours."
The little fat pig was just as delicious, so I chased it, but I didn’t expect it to be the real one. I had known it wouldn’t fly. I already have a deep relationship with the little fat pig and I couldn’t bear to eat it.”
After saying that, it folded its wings and landed on Zamao Xiaodao's shoulder. Seeing Wu Gang looking at it in surprise, he immediately cursed and said, "Look at Mao, what's so good-looking? I've never seen such a handsome bird."
Son? Unbutton your belt and take a look for yourself, don’t you like it?"
Wu Gang was stunned and didn't know what to say for a long time.
Fat Chongzi carefully looked at this arrogant flat-haired beast from behind, panting. I pointed at the fat bird and said, don't be complacent, be careful, I will let Fat Chong make your anus bloom again, believe it or not. Tiger skin
Master Cat suddenly became wilted and said that it is difficult to guard against house thieves day and night, so I won’t tease you anymore, fuck. We continued to move forward, and then asked Master Tiger Cat where he had been these past few days and how he got here? The tiger cat
The adult was a little depressed, saying that he was originally curious about Thai ladyboys, so after getting off the plane, he ran to Mae Sai, Thailand, opposite Tachileik, to see it. After shopping for a long time, he still couldn't find one that he liked.
, so we came back, but failed to find us. In the end, we did some fortune-telling and came here to stay.
After saying this, Mr. Tiger Cat sniffed here and there, and then asked me, "Why is it so evil when talking about a small poison?"
Zamao Xiaodao laughed and said that this girl just killed a person yesterday, so she had evil spirits. Then he told Master Tiger Cat about what we encountered yesterday, and Master Tiger Cat praised him repeatedly and said that Xiaomao Xiaodao
It's rare for this wilting guy like Poison to have such a ferocious day. Damn it, sir, if I were here, I would definitely put a splash on that guy's head and smoke him to death first.
But about that little girl... it would be best if we could find out the harmful place and destroy it.
As we were talking, the back of Wu Gang, the guide in front of us, was trembling. Zamao Xiaodao walked up and patted him on the shoulder. Wu Gang was startled and turned around to ask what was wrong? His eyes couldn't help but look towards him.
As I glanced around, I must have been wondering why such a gentle man could kill so ferociously. I laughed and said, Wu Gang, don’t be scared. The main reason why I was like that yesterday was because I was angry with you. For example,
Erkang saw his maid Jin Suo being insulted. What was his reaction?
It is indeed Wu Gang's favorite TV series. He immediately said that he must cut that man into pieces! Am I saying that Er Kang is a bad guy? He shook his head and said that apart from his big nostrils, he is still a good guy... But
He doesn't like the third part. Erkang should stay in Myanmar and be good to the Eighth Princess!
After saying a few words, Wu Gang was no longer as afraid of us as he was before. He talked about his views on the TV series that was popular in Asia. He talked endlessly and wanted to discuss the plot with us from time to time. Zamao Xiaodao
He looked dumbfounded, and I regretted making such a comparison. I never thought that in such a far away place in Myanmar, that TV series would have such dedicated and fanatical fans.
It is indeed a myth in the history of Chinese TV dramas.
The tiger cat couldn't stand listening anymore, so he flapped his wings and flew forward with a "silly boy" sound, while the fat bug followed behind, looking for food.
It’s true that Wangshan is a dead horse. The truck driver pointed at it and said it was there. He also added that it would be very soon. As a result, we started entering the mountain at noon and walked for more than two hours, but we still didn’t cross it.
The mountain is still walking through the dense forest at the foot of the mountain. When we asked Wu Gang, he told us that we would not be able to reach Cuomuke until the evening at the earliest. The Kayan people like to live in deep mountains and be isolated from the world.
, it is still a matrilineal clan system.
I stopped talking and walked silently, not too slowly.
To be honest, in my hometown, at the eastern end of the Shiwan Mountains, I have never walked through such a mountain road, but it is not as humid and annoying as here. There are often small streams flowing through the rain forest, and in the low jungle
Some unknown small animals, such as snakes and lizards, as well as sneaky spiders and multi-legged reptiles often appear. These plants are also lush and leafy, especially prosperous, covering the narrow roads. In such a tropical rain forest
Walking in silence, the atmosphere is undoubtedly depressing. Maybe professional Gu Masters in the past would be excited, but I am not.
So looking at this desperate and seemingly endless jungle road, my only thought was to reach the village of Tsomuke as soon as possible.
Jungles, thorns, streams, undulating mountains, rainforest plants with sloping branches, and the rotten layer of dead branches and leaves accumulated on the forest floor...these are our enemies. However, the Golden Silkworm Gu and the Tiger Cat are
We were so happy that we ran energetically for more than a few hours. From time to time, we pulled out a centipede and a long insect came to play. Until the sun set in the west, a slightly wider road suddenly appeared in front of us. Wu Gang said excitedly
We said we were almost at the village and we should be able to see thatched houses standing on the roadside when we go around the bend of the mountain.
And there, there was a man with a treasure in his possession.
His name is Yao Yuan, and he is a skinny old man with a goatee.
We walked along the road, and there was a strange dark-brown plant on both sides of the road, and there were patches of paddy fields as we walked in. Two people came from the end of the road, two monks wearing dark red cassocks.
One was an old man, with drooped eyes, white eyebrows and extremely long eyebrows. The wrinkles on his face were piled up in layers, as if he had walked out of a tomb. There was also a young monk, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a pair of
Her eyes are sparkling like black gems, and they are also very smart. They look around and look at the scenery of these jungles.
When Wu Gang saw these two monks, he hurried forward to salute and say hello.
The three of them chatted for a while. The old monk squinted at us, said a few words to Wu Gang, then passed us by and walked towards the way we came. What they spoke was not Burmese, it seemed that they were speaking Burmese.
In Thai. It was already evening, and we were all surprised. They were leaving the mountain at this time, and it might have been completely dark before they were halfway through the journey. Why not wait until the early hours of tomorrow before setting off? I stared blankly at the two thin black men.
The lonely backs of the monks were fading away. The setting sun lengthened their figures, and the shadows of their heads finally fell at my feet.
I took two steps forward, grabbed Wu Gang and asked them what they were doing there and what they had just said.
Wu Gang was very surprised and said: "These two Zen masters are ascetics from Thailand. They traveled here. Because of the teachings, they were not allowed to stay here, so they had to walk back overnight to find a temple to stay. They didn't say anything, they just asked you.
Regarding the two of them, I said they were guests from Hong Kong who came to visit the Kayan people. They nodded and left."
Is it?
I had a strange feeling that these two monks, especially the old monk, seemed like a volcano that could erupt at any time. Looking at this peaceful scene made me feel very scary.
I looked at Zamao Xiaodao, and he looked thoughtfully at the two people leaving, his mahogany sword trembling slightly.
We continued to move forward, and before we turned the corner, we heard the sound of a cow coming: Moo... This long sound was like the opening of a musical play, everything became vivid, and appeared in front of us.
There is a flat dam at the intersection of rivers. There are rows of shacks on the large flat land. These shacks are large and small, but they are all wooden buildings with golden thatch on the top. It is rainy in Southeast Asia and the grass is soaked.
The shed is thick and wet from a distance, giving it a rotten look.
Among these shacks, there are longing figures.
Not far from us, there were three women carrying clay pots on their heads. They appeared from another branch and walked towards the village. The clay pots should contain water, but what is strange is that these women have hoods around their necks.
Wearing round after round of copper rings, the neck becomes thin and long, which is very weird. Wu Gang introduced it to us when we came here, saying that women of the Kayan tribe have to put copper rings on their necks from the age of five.
, and then wait for the neck to become deformed, and use it as a beauty. This is the same as foot binding in ancient China. The difference is that the Keyang people are a matrilineal clan society.
Wu Gang went up to negotiate with them. Zamao Xiaodao and I followed. They looked at me. Wu Gang also winked at me. I immediately reacted and took out the gift that Xiao Liao had prepared for us (a large bag of hardcover
Salt and condiments, shampoo and soap) were handed to the women. They were very surprised. One of the tallest women immediately put down the jar on her head, turned over the dozen packets of salt, clasped her hands together, and crackled at me.
Said a lot.
Wu Gang said that they are very happy and invite you to be their guests.
No one can live without salt. As a necessity of life, the status of salt cannot be replaced. However, due to the problem of mountain roads, this group of mountain people living in the mountains do not have the opportunity to go down the mountain often, and they always live a self-sufficient life in the mountains.
A self-sufficient life can guarantee everything except salt. Therefore, it is most popular to bring salt as a gift to your door.
Apart from that, other things are also very popular.
We followed these three women into the village, and the tallest woman took us to a family at the head of the village. We were taken into the hut, which was so dark that, to exaggerate, we couldn't even see our fingers. We asked Wu Gang to help ask about Yao Yuan.
After hearing the news, the woman was silent for a while and said that the old man with a white beard was a guest of Master Shanzang in the Grand Temple deep in the village.
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