"Why is that?" The grass doesn't understand the tunnel. Because It's probably a peer's taboo. Everyone knows the strange medicine and poison of the Valley of Death. He's called a drug fanatic. Naturally, he's not very willing to save the people who seek the Valley of Death. The grass nodded slightly and said, "So that's it." After a brief pause, he added, "It's getting late, and I have to bother Mr. Shi about buying bedding." "Don't mention it, girl," said Shi Yige. Then he sighed and said, "If it hadn't been for the accident eighty years ago, I would have been your senior fellow apprentice in terms of seniority. I don't have to be too much of an outsider." The grass seemed to want to say something more, but never opened her mouth. Shi Yige left alone, but there was only cloth and no bedding in the shop. Shi Yige simply went to the farmer's house to ask if there was any idle bedding. Eventually, his efforts paid off, and when he returned to the parking place, he had three bedding in his arms. Just as he was about to hail the driver, he stood there in a daze, but saw that the carriage had already disappeared. There was a thin man standing at the place where it had stopped. Shi Yige's heart sank, but he heard the thin man screaming loudly, "Is that Mr. Shi?"? When the girl you were looking for left, she asked the younger one to send a message to Mr. Shi, saying that she thanked him for his help and that if she could find the book he wanted, she would try to give it to him. Shi Yige immediately understood that he knew that the book Xiaocao said was "Jing Xin Jue", just in order not to reveal the secret of Mo Men, she said so, of course, he understood why Xiaocao would leave without saying goodbye. Shi Yige gave the thin man a small ingot of broken silver and said, "Thank you!" He said nothing more, but frowned deeply,metal stamping parts, as if he were worried about something. He looked at the dark twilight and sighed deeply. ※ ※ ※ Shi Yige also went to Nanyang, but did not meet the grass again. The grass must have intentionally avoided him, and the path he chose was also unusual. For some reason, Shi Yige never stayed in an inn. Every sunset, he would look for a temple in front of the village and behind the town and spend the night in the temple. Could it be that he was trying to avoid people's eyes and ears? On this day, Shi Yige arrived at a small village before dark. Shi Yige secretly noticed that there was only an ancient temple in the west of the village. He said to himself, "I can only spend tonight here." The temple is a single temple, outside the door is overgrown with weeds, which covers most of the stone path leading to the temple. There is a plaque hanging above the gate of the temple, which has already accumulated a thick layer of dust. The teacher carefully identified it and recognized it as the three words "Dragon King Temple". It is written in stone drum documents, with smooth strokes and natural forests. "I didn't expect to see your works here," said Shi Yige. Thinking, he tapped on the temple gate three times. He knew that the "Dragon King Temple" would never be inhabited, so after knocking on the door, die casting parts ,car radiator cap, he casually pushed open the unclosed temple gate. The door of the temple opened with a loud squeak, and the teacher was about to step in when he suddenly froze, because two other young people in the temple were sitting against the wall, casting surprised eyes at him. The young man on the inside was tall and had a long box on his shoulder. He was very simple, almost innocent. He had a wooden box on his shoulder. The face of the young man sitting beside him was a little sallow, as if he had not recovered from a serious illness, but Shi Yige saw at a glance that his eyes were shining and there was no sign of illness. The man had a sword on his waist. After a brief hesitation, Shi Yige did not quit. He smiled at the two young men and said, "My brother missed the shop where he stayed, so he thought of spending the night here. I wonder if he will be worried about you two?" The sallow young man looked at him a few times, his eyes flashed a trace of surprise, but in a flash, Shi Yige caught it, and his heart moved unconsciously. The sallow young man nodded his head and said, "We are also passing by here. We are just resting here for a night. How dare we mention the word'frightened and worried '?" The expression and words are very modest. "Although they are all people in the martial arts world," said Shi Yige, "there are very few people in the martial arts world who can know me. As long as you pay attention, it should be all right. ” Then he closed the door of the temple with his backhand and sat leaning against the wall on one side of the temple. His eyes scanned the situation in the temple, but he saw that the wooden statue of the Dragon King enshrined on the table was an old man with a kind face, which was quite different from the dignified and intimidating Dragon King in the imagination of ordinary people. Shi Yige saw that the two young men were alert. In order to avoid misunderstanding, he simply closed his eyes slowly. I don't know how long it took, but there was a faint sound of "whirring" outside. " "Dragon King Temple" around the weeds were blown "rustle" straight ring, Shi Yige opened his eyes, at this time the sky has been completely dark down, although three people close at hand, but Shi Yige still can not see the faces of the two young people. The sound of the wind was like a burst of wind, and the breath became more and more dull. Suddenly I heard that I had not opened my mouth. The tall young man said, "I'm afraid it's going to rain." The voice did not fall, "rustling" sound came from far and near, first subtle difficult to distinguish, to the near place, has been quite powerful, immediately on the roof of the temple sounded a dense sound of rain, around the dripping eaves began to have water flowing down. On the contrary, Shi Yige relaxed and thought to himself, "On such a stormy night, probably no one will pass by here again and throw himself into the temple." Suddenly I heard the neigh of a horse through the heavy rain curtain and spread to the temple. Shi Yige's eyes suddenly opened. After the horse hissed, everything was restored as before, but this situation only lasted for a moment. Soon there was a dense sound of hooves. Because of the sound of wind and rain, he could not distinguish the distance for a while, but he could feel that it was coming very fast. When the horse's neigh sounded again, it was more than ten feet away. When there was a light sound, it was the sound of a light collision of gold and stone. The sound came from the young man sitting opposite the teacher. Perhaps it was the sound of the scabbard of the young man with a sallow face knocking against the bricks and stones. A hoarse voice sounded on the main road several feet away from the "Dragon King Temple": "Lord of the temple, there is a village ahead. Will you rest in the village for a while and wait for Yan Lao to go on the road?" The man spoke in a hurry. A sullen voice said, "You three go to the village to get some horses,die casting parts, and then turn back here. I'll wait in this temple." After a brief pause, he added, "You'd better kill a few people when you seize the horse. Only then will they really believe that I'm waiting to seize the horse in order to change the strength of my feet." "Subordinates understand." Said the hoarse voice. autoparts-dx.com