Pursuing Immortality

(Modified at the end of the previous chapter, the previous content is not very secure.)

Shimen is in Xiangzhou, Xiangzhou is in Jingchu Province, and Jingchu Province is in the south central part of Xia Kingdom.

Xia Guoli is a country of ninety years, thirty-six provinces in the world, with vast land and vast land, and a large population.

Xiangzhou is considered to have a relatively low population density. The city and forest are clearly separated. The east is developed and the west is backward. It is full of primitive landforms with thousands of years of history and a village gathering place with ancient customs.

This mighty mountain is collectively called Xiangxi, and Shimen is the gateway to Xiangxi.

"Didi!"

An old car is driving slowly on a winding mountain road. Xiaozhai held the steering wheel and suddenly pressed the horn, then stepped on the foot brake.

"trouble!"

Helpless, Gu Yan pushed the door down, and drove away a bamboo chicken in the road. The bamboo chicken despised the "flat cans" and "flat cans", and they flew to the dwarf stones.

"How it feels fine, not afraid of people at all!" He murmured as he returned to the car.

"Think too much, just fine." Xiao Zhai said.

"Oh!"

Gu Yan slumped, and said nothing.

no way.

When they arrived at Shimen, they found a very tragic fact that the concentration of aura was only 1. Oh no, to be precise, it is in the middle of 1-2.

Nodes are only possible if the periphery reaches 2. This indicates that Hupingshan may not be abnormal.

But since it's here, you have to go and see, otherwise you won't give up. The traffic in Shimen is extremely inconvenient. There are only two minibuses from the county seat to the villages every day. They missed time and had to wait for tomorrow morning if they wanted to pass.

The two were unwilling to dry up and simply rented a broken car and went on their own.

As soon as I got on the road, I knew how bad the reality was. It was too far! The broken car plunged into the mountain, and immediately became a street-like street with nowhere to come and no end.

At this rate, it would be nice to find a place before dark.

"Didi!"

Xiaozhai opened another section, turned a bend, and suddenly honked again. But on the road ahead, there was a girl in a characteristic costume walking slowly.

She glanced back and smiled and waved.

Xiaozhai parked the car near him and listened to her speaking a bit of Mandarin, saying: "I'm going to Zhaizi in front, can you take me a ride?"

"Okay, come on."

"thank you all!"

She got in the car and sat in the back seat. A small bell hanging around her waist made a loud noise, which provoked both of them. She was about fifteen or sixteen years old, fair-skinned, wearing a silver comb, a large button-down collar, blue trousers, and a weird little embroidered cuff.

Gu Yan meowed a few eyes and asked with a smile, "Are you from Miao Village?"

"Well, over a mountain and another river from here, it is our village. I went to town today to buy something, and I came back late, but fortunately I met you ..."

The little girl was very lively, and Barabara said, and said, "Oh yes, my Chinese name is Long Tang, and my Miao name is ghobmiel."

"What?" The two stunned together.

"Ghobmiel." She repeated.

I understand this time. The homonym is probably "仡 芈". There are twelve branches of the Miao people in Xiangzhou, namely the twelve great Miao surnames, which are divided into countless numbers below, and have merged and changed into the corresponding Han surnames.

Alas, it is a dragon.

After some introductions from both sides, Long Tang asked, "Are you here for tourism?"

"Yeah, we're going to the jug." Xiaozhai said.

"Huping, it's far away, and you can't open it in the dark. You might as well come to the zhaizi. We also have inns and parking places." She said whatever she wanted, no euphemism.

Gu Yan was curious and asked, "Do you also receive outsiders?"

"Of course, there are a lot of people coming to us in the summer, we will sell some small jewelry we made, and then sing and dance together. It is the off-season and it is cold, so no one comes."

"..."

The two communicated with their eyes, and Gu Min laughed, "Well, go and see where you are."

…………

Like this mountain road, the old driver did not dare to drag.

Xiaozhai slowly opened for forty minutes and finally met a few people. As the road became more and more flat, and there were more and more people, nearly in the evening, finally arrived in Longtang's village.

It is called Baiqingzhai, with a population of nearly 1,000, and it is the largest Miao village with a radius of 100 miles. Surrounded by mountains on all sides, the wooden structure of the hanging foothouse is built against the mountains, staggered.

Wuzhaihuajie Road is connected to the walled village, and the east and west are equipped with wooden pillar tile roofs to protect the walled gates, the walled courtyard dams and the gates of the households, all of which are paved with bluestone.

In front of the village is a clear stream with a wind and rain wooden bridge. There are also stone mills along the stream, and water mills are in line.

The broken car drove into the village without much attention. Under the command of Long Tang, he drove all the way to the largest wooden building. The little girl got out of the car, led them in, and shouted, "Aber! Aber!"

"What does it look like, don't you go to town?"

There was a low reprimand, and an old man with a white beard came out with a hump on his back. He wore a plain dress, a black jacket with a placket, and eleven cloth buttons, with a straight front hem and a curved back hem, and trousers with large legs below.

"Abo, I almost couldn't come back today, thanks to them ... this is Brother Gu Yan, this is Xiaozhai sister, they are going to Huping, and they want to live in the village today."

After Long Tang's explanation, the old man looked at the two of them and said impatiently: "Go! Go!"

"Thank you Arbor!"

The little girl dragged the two out and whispered, "Abor agrees, he is like that, don't mind."

"Is the old man the patriarch?" Gu Minqi said.

"We aren't called patriarchs. Abo is Dad's eldest brother, and is the style of Zhaizi. Several nearby Zhaizis must listen to him ..."

After her explanation, the two talents understood that Miao Min has his own social system and is called differently in different places. Qianzhou's name is "constructed nut", the leader is called hammer. Dianzhou is called Conghui, and the leader is called Conghou. The Xiangzhou is called the money, the leader is called the money head.

It usually consists of several or dozens of villagers, formulates a treaty, elects a leader, a number of deputy leaders, a tiger tiger (military leader), a priest (priest), and a "principal" (presides justice) Deacon leader.

Ninety years after the founding of the People's Republic of China, this ancient system still exists and has become an effective supplement to the government's administrative organization and laws.

From this point of view, Long Tang's identity is really high, her father is a teacher, and the second largest wooden building is her home. Compared with the leader, Long Dad was very kind and welcomed the two guests.

After seeing two big brothers, the little girl took them to the inn. The inn is also a slippery wooden building, facing the stream, and opening the window is picturesque.

Long Tang was very enthusiastic. He had to pay for a treat and quarrel with the little grown-up. After all, he never quarreled with them.

After paying the deposit, she went upstairs with a smile and laughed, "Brother Xi, you will come to my house for a meal, we will eat sour soup and fish."

"It's so disturbing ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ We can just eat here."

"Don't bother, I want to thank you."

The little girl is a dazzling daughter, Yan Gou, who is more enthusiastic about Gu Yan than Xiao Zhai. Xiaozhai was too lazy to make a turn, walked to the window, and suddenly pointed out, "Hey, that person is so strange!"

Long Tang took a closer look, his face was bad, and he said seriously: "That person is not good, don't come near her."

"Oh? Who is she?"

"She is a grass ghost."

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