My elder brother is obviously super strong but greedy for money too much Dawn in the Immortal Mountain Chapter 21: Tongchang Mountain, the Jungle Envoy
Dawn in the Immortal Mountain Chapter 21: Tongchang Mountain, the Jungle Envoy
At dusk three days later, Su Mu and Tan Rusu arrived at the foot of Tongchang Mountain in Gufeng County.
There are only a dozen or so scattered families at the foot of the mountain, and it is said that they all make a living by hunting and cutting firewood.
Su Mu and Tan Rusu were in one of the houses at the moment. The owner of the house was the jungle envoy of Shushan Shanggong Pavilion.
The so-called jungle envoys are people stationed in mountains, rivers, jungles, rivers and lakes in Shushan who are responsible for observing.
They can be found in hundreds of thousands of mountains and jungles in Sichuan.
Not all Jungle Envoys are monks, and even more Jungle Envoys are just ordinary mortals, but they all have one thing in common - they are extremely good at lurking and observing.
Tongchang Mountain is not a big mountain. There is only one jungler stationed here who has the cultivation level to enter the Taoist realm.
He was very happy to learn that someone from Shushan finally came to solve the problem of the fox demon.
"My name is Detective Song. I am a local. The two immortals are finally here. Please come in."
Tan Song was dark-skinned and short. He was followed by a little boy, always holding on to the corner of his clothes. "This is my younger brother. His name is A-Zhen. A-Zhen, please pay homage to the two immortal masters."
Jungle Master is not a disciple of Shushan, so he cannot be regarded as a senior brother.
However, there is another possibility, such as entering Shushan, but finally having no choice but to come down and choose to become a Shushan disciple of the Jungle Envoy.
Ah Zhen was born chubby, which was quite in contrast to his brother's thin body.
He was afraid of strangers and did not dare to come forward.
But in recent days, I have heard my brother say many times that as long as the immortal masters from Shushan come, they can continue to live a peaceful and stable life in the future, and he can continue to play in the mountains.
He timidly looked at Su Mu and Tan Rusu, and found that the two faces he saw were very good-looking.
Perhaps, in the eyes of children, good looks become beauty, kindness, good people, etc.
So he was no longer so afraid and asked: "Brother Taoist priest, sister fairy, can you really beat away the monsters?"
The interior of the house is shabby, and the stool you sit on makes a creaking sound if you move it even slightly.
Detective Song was a little embarrassed and took out some white flour steamed buns. He knew that such food was considered a delicacy for them, but it was very inappropriate to use it to entertain the immortal masters on the Immortal Mountain. "I'm really sorry, because there are foxes in the mountain."
The monster is causing trouble, and there is not much food to eat at home. I hope the two immortal masters can forgive me."
"Did you know that we are on top of what you call the Immortal Mountain, and we are asked to fast from time to time, and we are not allowed to eat anything?"
Su Mu picked up a steamed bun, garnished it with dried vegetables on the side, and said with a smile: "Such a steamed bun is simply a delicacy in the world for us."
Tan Rusu did not move his chopsticks and kept the topic on track, "Has the fox demon appeared again in the past few days? Are there any missing people in the village?"
"I'm not sure,"
Detective Song looked ashamed and said, "I haven't gone up the mountain since I last used the goggles to identify the fox demon."
"As a jungle envoy, you didn't go to inquire?"
Tan Rusu couldn't understand this.
In her opinion, since you are taking Shushan's money, you must fulfill your duties naturally. If you are afraid, why choose such a job?
Su Mu motioned her to be calm, but he still had some doubts in his heart.
As far as he knew, jungle warriors were paid well, and after all, the job was risky.
But Tan Song's family situation seemed to be very poor. Even the white-flour steamed buns on the table were obviously specially prepared for them. He must have been eating even worse on weekdays.
"It's okay, we understand,"
Su Mu said: "So now, no one from the surrounding villagers will go up the mountain anymore, right?"
Detective Song clasped his hands together under the table, lowered his head and said: "After I confirmed that it was a monster, I informed the surrounding villagers. At first they didn't believe it, but then the people who went up never came down again. In the past few days,
No one dares to enter the mountain anymore, but..."
"But what?"
"But this morning, there was a group of hunters from another village. They learned that there were monsters on Tongchang Mountain, so they said they would go into the mountain to hunt for fox monsters and sell them for money. They haven't come down yet."
After learning about this, Su Mu and Tan Rusu immediately decided to go up the mountain immediately.
"Two immortal masters, I suggest you dress up as a hunter and go into the mountains,"
After hearing the two people's decision to enter the mountain, Detective Song stood up and said: "After entering the mountain, go to the dense forest on the east side. That is where hunters often go. However, the fox demon has set up an illusion array in the forest, and the mortals will be lost.
They were not released until nightfall, and in the end they had to rest in an ancient temple in the mountains."
"I checked the magic array and it's not complicated..."
...
"Did you see anything?"
After leaving the Song family, Su Mu and Tan Rusu left the village as quickly as possible and arrived at the entrance to Tongchang Mountain.
Tan Rusu held the wine gourd and drank. The aroma of the wine was very strong, but the smell of medicine could still be smelled from it.
Her expression seemed a little cold at the moment, and her tone of voice was unusually calm. At the same time, there was a hint of indifference in her calmness, "There is something wrong with this person."
Su Mu was keenly aware of the subtle changes in Tan Rusu's temperament, but could not describe such subtle changes. He looked at her and said: "He first said that he had never gone up the mountain since he saw the true form of the fox demon, but later he said
Describing the fox demon’s phantom formation very clearly,”
"yes."
Perhaps because he felt Su Mu's eyes, the cold color on Tan Rusu's face changed, and he said: "He is only at the Taoist level. Even if he is given a day and a night, it is impossible for him to transform a fox into a tree."
Find out the illusory formation under the demon cloth."
"That's true, but why doesn't he tell us the truth?"
"The devil knows,"
Tan Rusu suddenly lost interest and said, "Whatever, I just want to catch that Qingqiu little white fox as soon as possible, and then take it to the city and sell it at a good price."
Su Mu looked at the petite and exquisite back of the girl and thought to himself that he needed the spirit stone for a broken body. What do you do for it?
Immediately, he called out Monk Hai.
Monk Hai's head popped out of the bag. His body can be big or small, but it can be retracted and retracted freely.
I saw him sniffing the mountain with his nose, then looking seriously into the dense mountain jungle, and finally came to the conclusion, "Taoist Master, there seems to be a strange smell in the clouds and mist above the mountain, but...
.”
"What are you doing?"
Monk Hai chuckled and said, "I smell a lot of water-quality spiritual grass deep in this mountain forest."
Their clan lives in the water, and they are born with a strong sense of water-based spiritual objects. Otherwise, Tan Rusu would not have encouraged him to go to the Meng family to steal the spiritual herbs.
"Then how about you go pick the spiritual grass and we'll split it 50-50?"
Faced with such a rare share, the young monk was unmoved, "No, no, no, there are some monsters in this mountain. If they eat me, there will be no little monsters to help you, Taoist priest, to watch the road."
He was really afraid that the Taoist priest would arrange for him to work alone in order to make money.
This little monk is really a bad guy. No wonder he survived the horror of the black water in the East China Sea.
