Jiang Ming, Mo Mo and Huang Ya, the three of them walked and chatted, and finally left the vast reserve and came to a crowded place.

This is a bustling village, much more "unique" than the town adjacent to Beiwudang before. This place is still far from Huojia Village. I guess I can only rush back when it gets dark...

You can drink some mountain springs in the reserve to quench your thirst. When you come to this place where people are popular, you will naturally find food at the first time. As an expert, Jiang Ming stole a lot of food from a small supermarket. He hid on the roof of a house with Mo Mo and Huang Ya and ate happily.

Mo Mo was so excited that it was the first time to eat on the roof. The breeze was blowing, the blue sky and white clouds, and the artistic conception of a picnic... She chewed beef sauce and drank yogurt, and felt... It was actually a different kind of fun to be a cat.

Huang Ya looked at Jiang Ming and Mo Mo's salty oily mouth in disgust. It likes to chew peanuts, chewing them "crack" and "crack", and he is happy.

While the master and servant were having a meal talking and laughing, Huang Ya saw something strange happened on a poplar tree not far away.

An old man tied a hanging rope on the branch and repeatedly gestured... It seemed like he was about to hang himself.

This person is not uncommon to hang himself. Is it difficult to think about it when he encounters something bad? It is rare for a weasel to hang himself. But seeing the hair on the tip of the old skin's tail, it was shiny. Taoism has been around for at least 120 years, and it is higher than Huang Ya's cultivation level. What is this going to do?

"King, king, look! There is an old man to hang himself there!" Huang Ya pushed Jiang Ming down and reminded.

Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the poplar tree, and felt it was so strange. This was the first time that the animal had hanged herself, which was interesting! Interesting! Moreover, he also noticed that this old man was not an ordinary person, and his "fur color" was better than Huang Ya!

"King, please save him. This must be a bad thing. I can't think so, but I hang myself," Huang Ya sighed and said in sympathy.

Mo Mo also said from the side: "Yes, I saw... there was a deep tear trough in the weasel's eye socket, as if he had just cried."

Although... the Bai Yuan told Jiang Ming and Mo Mo that the so-called cultivation means devouring other spiritual objects and absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon to collect heaven and earth treasures, it does not mean that you will kill someone when you see it, and there is no principle at all.

The so-called right path to cultivation is to eliminate those spiritual objects that harm people, otherwise... killing innocent people indiscriminately and violating the way of heaven. Even if you increase your cultivation, you will never escape death at that time! Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. When encountering unfair things, you must draw your sword to help and accumulate virtue for yourself!

While speaking, the old man had already adjusted the size of the hanging rope. He drilled his head in, and "thumped" it, and he dropped himself on his feet. It struggled with his legs, endured the pain before his death...

"Abrak, Tulusi, Dogsi click..."

After Jiang Ming recited the spell to control himself, he rushed to the poplar tree with a "swoosh" and pulled the guy back!

Lao Pizi saw a fat orange cat jumping out of thin air, and his whole body was trembling with fright, and his upper and lower teeth were ramming. If Jiang Ming hadn't fixed his animal nerves in advance, he would have... insisted on farting, it would have been too polluted!

It thought... Jiang Ming wanted to eat it, but he was going to die anyway. Why didn't he die? He could just let the fat cat eat it. Lao Pizi also saw that the cat... had a higher cultivation level than him! So he simply closed his eyes and waited for death.

Jiang Ming quickly scratched the rope and pulled the old weasel back to the roof like a dead dog. The skin was frightened and urinated out, like a sporadic raindrops...

Mo Mo and Huang Ya approached and looked at the trembling weasel in front of them... The jaw was slightly opened, looking like they were desperate but extremely scared.

"Old brother, what are you doing? Why do you commit suicide?" Huang Ya asked, pushing the old weasel.

The old weasel trembled and slowly opened his eyes. He looked at Huang Ya, Jiang Ming, and Mo Mo, and was also full of fear... and was full of surprise. He thought that these were all "people"? What exactly were they going to do? Why was this one-eyed weasel still mingled with the cat?

Huang Ya looked at it in fear and comforted her: "Old brother, don't be afraid. This is our king and princess, both good people. What happened to you? You are so unwilling to think about it and seek your own opinions!"

The old weasel then realized that he had met a "good beast". He couldn't help but burst into tears, but he couldn't speak, so he could only look at them pitifully.

Jiang Ming lifted the spell, and the old weasel started to cry with his mouth trembling: "Don't worry about me, let me die, I don't want to live anymore, wuwuwu!"

Huang Ya looked at it with sympathy and said, "Old brother, look at your fur color, you have been practicing for at least 120 years. Even ants are alive. What a pity you have died like this. What a pity? What happened? Our king, our prince and the princess will definitely help you!"

The old weasel wiped his tears and said, "My name is Huang Xixie. It is Baojia Xianer from Xiaowang Village. My wife and I have been guarding this village for generations..."

It introduces its own life experience. Huang Hammer and its wife Huang Qiaoqiao are the immortals in the village. They have been practicing here for a hundred years to eliminate evil and evil for the people, accumulate virtue and do good deeds.

But just yesterday, a group of red-eyed weasels came to the village. Not only did they defeat Hammer and Qiaoqiao, but they also snatched Qiaoqiao away and wanted to be the wife of the boss.

The hammer finally saved his life, but my wife was gone, and I felt so frustrated! I couldn't beat her, but I was unwilling to give up my wife, so I narrowed my heart and thought I was dead! Then I found a rope to hang it on the poplar tree to prepare to hang it.

"I thought of many ways to die, touch high voltage electricity, drill a car, and jump into a well, but I felt it was too miserable... Then I chose to hang myself, wuwuwu!" Huang Hammer cried in a panic.

Huang Ya blinked in sympathy, and Jiang Ming and Mo Mo found it particularly interesting. It was not that they did not have sympathy, but that they discovered... the world of animals has many similarities with the world of humans, and there are such complex contradictions and entanglements.

"Red-eyed weasel..." Jiang Ming sighed in pleasure.

"Yes," Huang Hammer said with his eyes blinking red and crying: "These weasels are not the same breed as me and this old girl. Their red eyes swept you, and their bones and joints are trembling. My magic power can't subdue them at all. They are like foreign weasels! From abroad!"

"From a foreign country?" Everyone was shocked, and Huang Ya felt even more incredible: "When did we come from our place... when did we get a foreign weasel?"

"Who knows?" Huang Haehhh said pitifully, "Maybe... it was brought by foreigners from outside in the early years? These red-skinned men have been practicing for a long time. It is no exaggeration to say that there are always Taoism practices in 200 years!"

It paused and said, "These guys not only snatched my wife, but also forced me to... stole a chicken for them every day. What's the point of saying I'm living like? I'm even more turtle than a turtle... wuwuwu!"

"Where are they? How many are there in total?" Jiang Ming asked.

Huang Xiongxiong said: "There are five in the Baita Temple on the hillside, known as the Five Kings of Yanshan!"

Mo Mo asked curiously: "Do they... speak foreign languages?"

Huang Huichu shook his head: "It's not a foreign language, I can understand it, but my accent is very strange. I think... I have been here with foreigners to Middle-earth for hundreds of years. I've been saying what we said long ago, and I don't know why I'm unlucky. I've come to our Xiaowang Village!"

"Master...Let's help it, see how pitiful the old brother is?" Huang Ya begged.

Jiang Ming pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.

Everything is like this. Save people to the end and send Buddha to the West. As a beast, Huang Ya is even chivalrous, not to mention... Jiang Ming and Mo Mo were originally individuals.

Lao Baiyuan educates Jiang Ming and Mo Mo, and spells are both secondary. The key is: the right path of heaven and earth is vicissitudes! Only the beast who is truly... the right path of the right path can have the possibility of becoming a "earth immortal"!

In fact, in addition to some "well-known" differences between humans and animals, there is another difference, that is, their knowledge! These animals have become Baojiaxian, and they live in one place and rarely walk around. Just like Huang Ya and his uncle, although their relationship is very deep, they have not often visited the door for decades. They are all devoted to practicing in the same place and have a strong sense of territory! So... when they see these red-eyed weasels, they also think they are foreign species!

Just like the farmers in the mountains who had never seen a train in their lifetime... Huang Ya is still hardworking and studious, and she likes to come to people's homes to watch TV or something. As for these red eyelids... why are their eyes red? There is a lot of mystery inside!

"When the temple was... it was your temple, right? On which hillside?" Jiang Ming asked.

Huang Hammer shook his head: "It's not my temple, and that temple is not a wild temple. How can I live in it? On weekdays, on the 1st and 15th day of the lunar month, there are many people going to burn incense... Master, look! It's right there! Did you see that little white pagoda? That's the white pagoda temple!"

Jiang Ming and Mo Mo looked up and found it true! On the hillside seven or eight miles away, the mountain range turned back... a small white tower appeared and was hidden! Because maple leaves were everywhere in the mountains and trees blocked it, it was not very conspicuous.

"Huangmiao?" Mo Mo gasped.

Jiang Ming was stunned: "What Huang Temple? Are you talking about...that temple is dedicated to weasels?"

"No, no, no, that's not what..." Mo Mo shook his head and said.

Huang Hammer interjected: "King, that temple is not worshipped by Huang Daxian. It contains gods, Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Wei Tuo. Although the temple is not big, it has a very popular incense... There is an old monk living inside, and he is the only one."

Needless to say... the old monk must have been accused now, Jiang Ming thought about it... and asked Mo Mo again: "What did you mean by Huangmiao just now?"
Chapter completed!