"Where is the tiger bear in Gongzhou?" Feng Xue looked at the Xiong Pass in front of her, but she was confused in her heart. She said, "I met a tiger bear on the way to Gongzhou." As a result, she went to Yumen Pass. Where is the tiger? Where is the bear? Where is the cow?

None!

All there are Gobi Deserts, yellow sand, the groves that occasionally pass by, and various buildings that are not considered majestic but have a unique temperament.

As usual, after forging a sword and burying a sword, Feng Xue wanted to write the first Liangzhou lyrics, but considering that he wrote it but no one spread it, what should I do if I crashed again in later generations?

Think about it, what if Wang Zhihuan, Wang Han, Meng Haoran and others write out their Liangzhou poem in the future, and when modern archaeologists dig out a sword from it, they find that this poem had been there for dozens or hundreds of years before them, wouldn’t it be a case of plagiarism for thousands of years?

Feng Xue did not have this habit of copying the article and even cheating the original author, so he honestly drew a picture of the lonely smoke and sunset in the desert, and then wrote the nine-character mantra of "I'm here, I see, I record" and continued on the road.

Strangely, even if it is not a desert outside Yumen Pass, it should be a Gobi Desert. But the more Feng Xue left, the more lush vegetation he saw, and even occasionally he could pass through a wild fruit forest.

Although the peaches in the Peach Forest are not as delicious as thousands of years ago and are not as full as the Earth's era, the taste is still good. Apricots taste sour and cannot be swallowed, but the almonds are sweet.

Feng Xue was eating wild fruits all the way and suddenly saw a lonely peak. The mountain was very strange. It looked very low, but there was no slight ups and downs around it. It was like someone moved a mountain from another place and placed it there.

Seeing this mountain, Feng Xue felt a little relieved. There was nothing else, at least the monkey was still there.

Since his reincarnation, Feng Xue has lived in a strange sense of crisis, because everything he experienced seems to be separated from the Da Shang period.

The prehistoric world shrank, the Shang Dynasty disappeared, and even the facilities like the Three Emperors Temple, which can be called human infrastructure, have been abandoned. Although there is also Bai Suzhen, a monster who has made a relationship 2,700 years ago, she devoted herself to practicing Taoism and stayed in Shu for many years, without knowing the changes in the outside world.

And now, among the things he arranged in his previous life, there is finally something that is about to appear in front of him, how can this make people not happy?

"roar!"

Just as Feng Xue was moving towards the lonely peak, a tiger roar suddenly came from the woods, the sound was intimidating, and the sound of wind and thunder was condensed.

Immediately afterwards, two big...well, the little tiger suddenly rushed out of the forest, and its sharp fangs pointed directly at Feng Xue's throat.

Don't get me wrong, this little tiger is not just a baby tiger. In fact, judging from its figure and fur color, this light yellow-brown tiger is definitely an adult tiger, but its size is petite, with a length of only two meters and three or four meters, a shoulder height of only one meter, and a weight of only about two hundred pounds. It doesn't look like a deterrent type no matter how you look.

Yes, at this time, Feng Xue still has the mood and time to analyze the physical characteristics of the tiger in front of her.

"Are you a Xinjiang tiger that is the legendary smaller?" Feng Xue raised her eyebrows, poked her right Zen stick forward, and pressed her head straight into the tiger's mouth. The tiger was even in mid-air and lost strength. Another tiger took the opportunity to stick to her body, but suddenly heard a loud shout from the forest:

"How dare you hurt someone if you are evil beasts?!"

However, when the roaring owner rushed out with a steel fork, he stared blankly at the scene in front of him-

The tiger that pounced in front of him was pressed to the ground, his head was stuck in three points, and he was almost out of reach.

"That's it?" Feng Xue curled her lips. Although it was a Xinjiang tiger, you should at least have some monsters, right? But it's okay, if you have meat now, I just don't know how the meat of Xinjiang tiger tastes.

But judging from this situation, it is probably because it is dry and fishy, ​​right?

Seeing Feng Xue skillfully peeling off the tiger's skin with a knife, the hunter's eyes twitched slightly, and he agreed to come and save people and introduce the customs and customs. What did he say about this?

"Master, are you snatching the tiger's head?"

Well, I definitely can't speak like this.

The reason why he appeared here was that the two Xinjiang tigers were second, mainly to test the Zen mind.

Just like the well-known Four Saints' Testing Zen Heart, Guanyin Bodhisattva and several gods and gods turned into female relatives to attract relatives. The Erlang Shen was transformed into hunters. This character in the original work was also like this. Although he had a tiger, he also brought Tang Monk back to his "home" and tempted him with big fish and meat. But now, seeing that Feng Xue did not care about killing and was so familiar with skinning and taking flesh, there was no need to try it at all, right?

"Is this another master who has wine and meat through the intestines?"

Erlang Shen Yang Jian sighed and calmed down, then walked forward and spoke:

"This little master, this place is already the border of the Tang Dynasty. Have you lost your way?"

"No, this is the way I should take. I just look at the donor, but I don't look like the person in the frontier. Why do I become a hunter here?" Feng Xue shook her head, but asked back. Erlang Shen was speechless when he heard this. He just received the order temporarily and changed his appearance at will. Where can I have the time to observe what kind of appearance the person in the frontier was?

But when the other party asked, he couldn't talk nonsense, he could only use his talent as a god, and scrambled his heart to write a script in his mind, saying:

"People always have some difficulties, I..."

"So that's it, I understand." Feng Xue looked compassionate and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, I'm going out of seclusion soon. I won't tell you about your affairs..."

"Do you understand?" Yang Jian was in a bad mood. Is it easy for me to make up an explanation? You understand? Then did I make up the problem in vain?

Feng Xue didn't care about the god who was teased by him, and used the true energy to dry the fur with the heart fire. He didn't have time to make the leather with nitrate, but he just made it a little guarantee that it would not rot. When he arrived at the next town, he would exchange some money.

Seeing Feng Xue skillfully rolling up the tiger skin, removing the tiger bones, cutting off a few pieces of soft flesh on the tiger's belly, and then standing up as if no one was around, Erlang Shen felt that he was a little unnecessary, but just as he was thinking about how to leave smoothly, Feng Xue had already stood up:

"It's not easy for anyone to go out. The remaining tiger meat will be given to the donor. Although the fur and bones have been removed, the tiger whip, tiger waist, and tiger fat are still worth some money..."

After saying that, he carried the scattered parts and continued to walk towards the lonely peak, leaving only Erlang Shen in the wind-

"【Shiding Heavenly Court】, who is the donor?"

...

Feng Xue ignored what Erlang Shen was feeling at this moment. He watched the lonely peak get closer and closer, but suddenly heard a voice that looked like a ten-year-old child, but was slightly sharp because the sound was too loud.

"My master is here! My master is here!"
Chapter completed!