"Abluoha Village, Butuo County, Daliangshan, come quickly!"

After sending this text message, the sloppy Taoist priest disappeared again.

When I saw this text message, I was a little confused.

Abrokha Village? What is this place?

The sloppy Taoist priest is wild enough to wander around all day long, and the earth can hardly accommodate him.

Just as I called to ask specifically what was going on, the dog turned off.

There was no way, and my curiosity was immediately aroused by him. If I couldn't go over and take a look, I felt uneasy.

The key is that the sloppy Taoist priest told me that he wanted to make a lot of money, but who would still dislike his own money?

I originally planned to go back to Yanbei today, but I would stay there for a few days and go back to my hometown in Lu directly.

Boss Jing and his son were ready to take us to the airport. I grabbed Boss Jing and asked, "Boss Jing, do you know there is a place called Butuo County in Daliangshan?" ωωw..net

"I have heard that it seems to be the poorest county in China. I passed by when I was doing business."

When I heard Boss Jing say this, I secretly cursed the sloppy Taoist priest in my heart. This dog must have cheated me again. What kind of money can I make in such a poor place?

But I still asked Boss Jing to take us to the airport, and we went directly to Sichuan Province. I wanted to see what the sloppy Taoist priest was doing.

After saying goodbye to Boss Jing and his son, we got on the plane and arrived in Sichuan Province that afternoon. Then we walked all the way. When we arrived at the Butuo County, it was already dark.

After coming to this county town, I also specially found someone to popularize the science.

I only realized that Butuo County is a county where the Yi ethnic group Abdu live.

Butuo is also called Jilabute, which is the transliteration of the Yi language "Bute". "Bu" refers to a hedgehog, and "Te" refers to a pine tree. It is translated as a place with hedgehogs and pine trees. The most famous here is the Torch Festival.

Butuo County is not big, it is separated from southern Yunnan by a Jinsha River.

There are no particularly tall buildings in the entire county town, surrounded by mountains, and since it is dark, there is no scenery.

Uncle Huzi checked and said that the Abuloha village mentioned by the sloppy Taoist priest was still a distance from Butuo County. Even if you set out tomorrow morning, you will probably not be able to reach it when it is almost dark. The main reason is that the roads there are blocked and you have to cross mountains and ridges, which is very difficult to walk on.

We don’t know what the sloppy Taoist priest thought and why he came to such a remote place.

Uncle Huzi and I stayed in Butuo County for a night, and set off the next morning to the village that the sloppy Taoist priest mentioned.

But I never expected that it would be so difficult to walk here. No wonder the great poet Li Bai said that the road to Shu is difficult, and it is more difficult than climbing to the blue sky.

That's really the case.

The Abuloha village mentioned by the sloppy Taoist priest is located in the hinterland of Daliang Mountain, deep in the Jinsha River Canyon, with a steep terrain. It has been rarely visited for thousands of years.

At first, Uncle Huzi and I were riding in a car and were wandering all the way. We almost got the meal last night.

Uncle Huzi looked very interested, but he found it very interesting.

But when we walked further, we could not open the train and could only walk. There were vast mountains in front of us. Uncle Huzi and I both ran off our legs. After walking for more than three hours, we crossed several mountains. Uncle Huzi was not happy anymore. What was even more scary was that when we came to the edge of the Jinsha River, we were also sitting on a zipline, which was a rope that spanned both sides of the Jinsha River. There was the rolling river water below. Once it fell, the body could not be found.

I'm fine, after all, I'm a cultivator, but Uncle Huzi is still afraid of heights. After repeated persuasion and encouragement from my repeated attempts, Uncle Huzi took the courage to board the zipline and shouted and crossed the shore.

In order to make a lot of money, Uncle Huzi also fought hard.

It is really harder to obtain scriptures this way than to obtain the scriptures by Tang Monk. If there is no good or bad, I will definitely beat out the sloppy Taoist's father.

If he can't beat it, he will be considered clean.

After crossing the Jinsha River, Uncle Huzi and I walked for more than two hours before finally coming to the village.

When I saw the scene in the village, Uncle Huzi and I were both stunned.

This village is so poor that it cannot be described.

There are almost hundreds of families in the entire village, and almost every one is a kind of native house, which is even worse than Jiushan Village twenty years ago.

As soon as I saw this, I knew that I must have been cheated by a sloppy Taoist priest. In this case, can I still expect to make a fortune? It’s just a joke.

Uncle Huzi felt even more crying and tears: "Young Master... After going through a lot of hardships, I almost fell into the Jinsha River to feed fish. This place is poor, and when mice come, they have to wipe their tears. What kind of money can they make?"

"Let's go and find that dog thing and see what he wants to trick us into."

As he said that, Uncle Huzi and I accelerated our pace and walked towards the village.

The scenes I saw along the way made my heart feel cold again.

There are no young people in this village, they are all old men and women, and many children with black faces and pale faces.

The older child is in his teens, holding the child in his arms and holding one in his hand.

It was obvious that my sister took her younger brother and sister, and older children took care of younger children.

"Young Master, why are there no young people in this village? Why are there all old people and children?" Uncle Huzi said in confusion.

"It must be that I went out to work. This place is poor and bad. If I don't go out to make money, I won't starve to death." I said with a sigh.

We walked two or three hundred meters along the rugged path and heard a burst of children's play.

Soon, we saw a familiar figure among the group of children. When we looked closely, we found that it was a sloppy Taoist priest.

Uncle Huzi and I have the urge to rush over and strangle him to death.

But I calmed down soon.

Because I saw a sloppy Taoist priest with a lot of food and drink, and a lot of new clothes, piled up into a hill.

There were hundreds of children who surrounded the sloppy Taoist priests in a small square in the village.

"Uncle Luo, can you give me some food?"

"Uncle Luo, I want that..."

A group of children rushed to stand beside the sloppy Taoist priests, all of them stretched out their dark little hands.

"Don't worry, don't worry, uncle has many here, everyone has..."

The sloppy Taoist priest said, and handed a set of brand new clothes to the children.

Uncle Huzi and I looked at each other, then walked towards the sloppy Taoist priest.

The sloppy Taoist turned his head to look at Uncle Huzi and me, and grinned his teeth and said, "You are here, don't be idle, hurry up and help me send all these things."

All the anger was extinguished. Soon, Uncle Huzi and I also went up to help and sent all the food, drink and clothing to the children.
Chapter completed!