In the twilight, Dawang Village is full of tranquility.

Although the night was not deep, it was already asleep. From a distance, more than a dozen low and old red brick bungalows blended into the night. If you don’t look carefully, you can’t even tell it.

Chu Yang and Brigitte, one after another, walked forward stepping on the thick snow. The bright moonlight set off a silver light on the ground, with a mysterious beauty.

"Don't nomadic people live in tents? Don't they all live in tents? Why do they live in such a house?" Chu Yang asked casually as he walked.

The name of this village just came out of Grace's mouth, which shows that she is familiar with this village. And when she heard the name of this village, Chu Yang could probably think that this was a village where the shepherd lived, so he was a little confused.

"Now many herders no longer live in tents. In addition to some ancient tribes, they still maintain this tradition, most nomadic tribes have been changed to such fixed residences. Their cattle and sheep are now in modern breeding methods, and are not stocked like in the past." Brigitte saw Chu Yang asking about this and explained quickly.

"Oh, it seems that you know this very well." Chu Yang said casually.

"I grew up in this mountain since I was a child and didn't have much contact with the outside world. At most, I only came here and had some contact with them. The people here are simple and kind, not as complicated as those outside. There is an uncle named Taxi here, who is their village chief. The oil tea he made is very authentic and fragrant." Brigitte said with a smile.

When talking about this, Chu Yang could feel a simple smell on her body, which she had never shown before.

"Maybe, this is what she is." Chu Yang thought of the words she said just now, "The people outside are so complicated", and he could hear a sense of helplessness.

While walking slowly, Chu Yang ran the Leshen Jue and warmed up the power of the soul that had just been lost. For the Jindan stage monk, taking a person is nothing. But because he felt the powerful ban here before, in order to deal with the unexpected, Chu Yang adjusted his condition to the best.

The two of them walked slowly and walked for more than half an hour and gradually walked into this quiet mountain village.

Brigitte does not have the same cultivation as Chu Yang, so her footsteps were a little heavier, which caused a barking in the village. Chu Yang could hear that these dogs were all wild hunting dogs. Even the barking was a bit wolfish.

A dilapidated old house at the entrance of the village was lit up. It was more than ten meters away. Chu Yang could clearly hear the sound of the door opening.

With a little bit of moonlight, Chu Yang saw it clearly. He was wearing an old sheepskin coat and holding a wind lamp. The tall old man walked out of the door. His waist was a little hunched, but his steps were very solid and powerful. It was obvious that he must be in good health when he was young.

"This is Uncle Tashi's home, let's go there." Bi Ji said happily, and was about to take Chu Yang's hand in, but she immediately realized something was wrong and let go of her hand timidly.

She had a happy chat just now, so that Bi Ji was so obsessed with her feelings, and even forgot about Chu Yang's terribleness. It was not until this moment that she suddenly remembered again. Thinking of the ability of this man just showed, her heart couldn't help but tremble and returned to her previous carefulness.

"What's wrong?" Chu Yang asked with a smile. He didn't mind Brigitte and him being casual. After all, he was not those old monsters who had lived for hundreds or thousands of years. They all had a weird temper and had to be afraid of him and respect him.

"No, nothing, we, are we going in?" asked Brigitte nervously.

"Who is it?" Behind Brigitte, a turbid voice sounded, it was actually authentic Chinese.

"Uncle Taxi, it's me, Bier." Hearing this familiar voice, Biji showed a simple and happy smile on her face, and she turned around and walked towards Taxi.

"Oh, it's Miss Bier. Look at me, my eyes are so blurry that I almost couldn't recognize you. Come on, let Uncle Taxi see, Yes, it's beautiful again, cough cough!" Uncle Taxi held up the wind lamp, said a few words to Biji, and suddenly started coughing.

"Uncle Taxi, it doesn't matter." Bi Ji asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's an old problem. This is asthma. It's happening at this time. Xiao Bier, who is he?" Uncle Taxi looked at Chu Yang behind Biji and asked.

"Oh, Uncle Taxi, he is, um, he is my friend, and he came to the mountains with me. We came a little late. I want to stay with you for one night today, okay?" Bi Ji said, looking back at Chu Yang again, seeing him nodding slightly, then he looked at Uncle Taxi again with confidence.

"You little girl, why are you polite with you Uncle Taxi? Isn't this your home? Come on, bring your friends in, Uncle Taxi to make oil tea for you!" The old man's voice was filled with cheerfulness and joy. He was obviously very happy with Bier's arrival, and he became enthusiastic about Chu Yang.

"Young man, come on, don't think that my old man's family is in chaos. The family left early and if you live alone for a long time, it will inevitably become more chaos." Uncle Taxi said embarrassedly while facing Chu Yang and Bi Ji into the house.

Feeling the simplicity of this old man, Chu Yang's initial vigilance gradually let go. He could feel that the old man had no malice at all, and his body was completely the aura of an ordinary person, without any special things. If the other party could completely hide his strength and even his Golden Pill Sound Cultivation, his strength would definitely be far better than him. If it was to be unfavorable to him, it would have come a long time ago, so there would be no such trouble.

Following the two of them into the house, Chu Yang looked at the house. It was dark and messy, and there was a strong smell of mutton floating in the air, which was the unique smell of herders.

The room was very warm and a lot of firewood was burned. When he arrived at the inner room, Chu Yang found that there was a fire kang here, which made it very comfortable to sit on it.

After a while, two bowls of steaming oil tea were served and Brigitte took it. She blew with pleasure first, then took a sip carefully, and her beautiful eyes narrowed into a semi-curved shape.

"You try it too, it's really delicious." Brigitte looked at Chu Yang and said carefully and pleasingly.

Chu Yang nodded with a smile, and also brought the oil tea to his mouth, blew a sip, and drank a little.

A strong, odor-like breath enters the mouth, and after a moment it turns into a mellow and rich fragrance. When it enters the abdomen, a heat flow rises. It is warm and comfortable.

"It's indeed a good thing!" Chu Yang exclaimed and then started drinking.

Seeing Chu Yang drinking happily, Brigitte also laughed. At this moment, she found that this powerful and mysterious man seemed not so difficult to get along with.

After a bowl of hot oil tea, I opened up a few people's chatter. This uncle, who was in his sixties, was very talkative. When talking about his youth, he talked about some things on the grassland, he couldn't help but feel interesting when he heard it.

"Young man. When you enter this Kunlun Mountain, you must remember one thing: don't hunt inside, and don't do something bad, otherwise it will anger the mountain god, which will be amazing!" Uncle Taxi warned with a serious face.

"Mountain God? Is there really a mountain god?" Chu Yang asked with some amusement when he heard Uncle Taxi's words.

"Of course, this is a sacred mountain! I tell you, when I was young, I was ignorant and went into the mountain with the people in the village. As a result, someone beat a fox inside, angering the mountain god. As a result, the mountain god was furious and triggered an avalanche! A group of seven of us, only Suoji and I escaped, and the rest were taken into its arms by the mountain god!" Tashi said seriously.

Hearing his words, Chu Yang smiled and said, "Uncle, you said this, it was an avalanche caused by shooting a gun in the mountains and shocks."

"No, it's just that the mountain god is angry. Alas, I know, young man, you may not believe in these things. Let me tell you one more thing. Look at our current village, our original life is still OK, but it was because a young man entered the mountain two years ago and didn't know what he did and offended the mountain god. The cattle and sheep in our village all suffered from a strange disease and died in groups! We asked the best wizards in the tribe to worship the gods, and countless cattle and sheep were offered, but the gods never refused to forgive us. Alas, if we continue to die like this, the whole village will be over."

When Uncle Tashi said this, his expression seemed a little dim.

Listening to Uncle Tashi's words, Brigitte also showed a look of worry. Chu Yang looked at it from the side with a real look, and this expression was definitely not pretending. It can be seen that she had a deep relationship with Uncle Tashi and this village.

Brigitte turned her eyes to Chu Yang, but found that he had no expression on his face and did not express any opinions on this matter. She couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

She knew that with Chu Yang's ability, if he wanted to ask about this matter, there might be something wrong. But Chu Yang would not listen to her. If he hadn't spoken on his own, Brigitte would be embarrassed to ask him.

"Go to sleep." Chu Yang looked at Bi Ji's gaze and knew what she meant, but now he was all about Guanyin Pure Bottle. This was related to Wuyinqin and his cultivation plan. Compared with this matter, everything else had to give way.

The bizarre death of cattle and sheep in the village was not an offense to Chu Yang's opinion. He did not believe in any mountain god. Although there were examples of dead objects becoming monsters on the Five Continents, they were very rare. Can a mountain cultivate into spirits? It is not impossible, but in this world, Chu Yang can only laugh.

No matter what happens, the world is so big that it is the most important thing to find Guanyin Pure Bottle. If this trip goes well, Chu Yang doesn't mind helping him when he comes back.

Uncle Taxi blew out the wind lamp, and the small brick house fell into darkness and silence again. Chu Yang closed his eyes and concentrated his mind, secretly visualizing the pleasure of the main palace, and his whole body entered the state of meditation. The true qi and soul power consumed by continuous flight slowly began to recover.

The night gradually became deeper, the empty grassland was silent, and the whole world seemed to be silent.

Chu Yang sat quietly on the kang, his whole body was like an old monk entering into meditation, but his thoughts surged out like a tide.
Chapter completed!