Do not sleep

"Didn't you say that there are ghosts in the ruined temple? You don't want to go with us because you want to stay here alone?" Wu Hutui threatened in a low voice deliberately.

The little panda trembled when he heard this.

Suddenly, it occurred to me that last night was calm and nothing happened.

Maybe the ghost here has already left.

Compared with the unknown ghosts who don't know where they went offline, the five tigers who are still thinking about the little panda's two little claws are more terrifying.

The little panda was lying on the beam of the ruined temple, waving its paws, and sneered, "It's okay to leave."

Then he was beaten back by the five tigers.

"...QAQ" the little panda.

Hehe, naive, do you think you are the only one who can climb house beams?

The five tigers retreated leisurely and blew their fists, picked up the battered little panda, turned around and boarded the carriage.

The carriage rumbled away from the ruined temple built by the lake, and all the darkness and dreams were left behind by Wu Hu Tui and his group.

Another new day.

The humming and chirping of the red panda was accompanied by the roar of the five tigers retreating farther and farther away. The dwarf shrubs in front of the ruined temple rustled with the breeze, insects sang and birds sang, and fish jumped into the lake.

There was no one in the ruined temple, and it was quiet, only a little crow flew from nowhere and landed on top of the Buddha statue in the center of the ruined temple hall.

"That child is fine." The little crow flapped its wings, and suddenly started talking.

No one spoke, and the ruined temple was still quiet, only the little crow on the head of the Buddha statue chattered non-stop as if talking to itself.

"The illusion of the heart demon has been broken."

"What did you say that there was no return to the Hongmen banquet, quack quack quack." There was a burst of laughter.

"I've been slapped in the face now, quack quack..."

A boot appeared out of nowhere, was thrown from nowhere, and hit the little crow on the head.

"... Ga?" The little crow fell silent.

"That child seems to be from a Taoist school. I don't know which Taoist school he is from." A woman's voice, melodious and melodious like continuous drizzle, echoed in the ruined temple.

The ruined temple was still empty.

"How do you know he's from the Taoist school? Maybe he's from the Legalist school." The little crow quacked.

"Idiot, the one next to him is an iron-eating beast." The woman's voice sneered.

"Gah?" The little crow flapped its wings and asked.

"The iron-eating beast of the Daoist sect?"

"How can the iron-eating beasts of the Daoist sect walk with the disciples of the Fa school? Do you even need to think about it?" The woman chuckled softly.

"However, the alliance meeting between the Ghost Sect and the Dao Sect is about to begin, and nothing can happen at this juncture." The drizzle-like female voice chuckled and said.

"Follow and monitor them."

"Are you going to kill them?" The little crow quacked, "This is the first time someone can get out of you alive."

"We can't let them smash our signboard."

Another boot was thrown out of nowhere, and it hit the little crow's head accurately, making a pair a good omen.

"I'm going to worry about that." The woman said in a disdainful voice.

"Then what should I do with them?" The little crow continued to quack.

"Don't let them go where they shouldn't go." The woman said softly but as if a needle was hidden in the cotton.

"Don't do superfluous things."

Those who can walk out of the illusion of the mind, either have great perseverance or great wisdom and stupidity, no matter which one is the person favored by the Dao of Heaven.

Such a person, how can they say that they can be removed by hand.

The heart is clean and the way is long.

Such a calm and pure child has a bright future.

Just look at the disciples who are already masters.

This alliance is imminent and cannot be robbed openly.

Pity.

The little crow rattled and flew out of the ruined temple, and chased the five tigers in the direction they left.

The ruined temple fell into silence again.

=============== I am a cute dividing line ===========

The official loess land of the ancient middle-earth is rugged.

The five tigers sat impatiently in the carriage and followed the bumps of the wheels. After walking for two miles, they rolled over and climbed onto the roof of the carriage.

With a wide field of vision and no stuffiness in the carriage, the five tigers retreated leisurely with their arms behind their heads as pillows, lying on the roof of the carriage with their legs crossed, not to mention how comfortable it was.

Following the swaying carriage for a few miles, the five tigers backed up and turned over, lying on the roof of the carriage, holding onto the roof beam of the carriage, glanced down at Shao An who was driving the carriage, and said suddenly.

"I feel like something is wrong."

"What?" Shao An answered casually while concentrating on driving.

"Did nothing really happen last night?" Wu Hutui asked doubtfully, lying on the roof of the carriage with his head propped up.

"I always feel like I'm forgetting something."

"Is there anything else to forget at night besides sleeping." Honosuke heard the movement of the five tigers retreating on the roof of the carriage, rolled his eyes across the roof of the carriage, and said.

"Unless it's a dream."

"Dream?" Wuhu Tui suddenly realized, patted the edge of the carriage and said.

"Yes, I really had a dream last night."

"What dream?" Fox asked.

"I don't remember." Wuhu Tui said.

"..." Fox Nosuke.

Can't remember what else to say.

"However, it seems to be a sweet dream." Wu Hu Tui said with a grin.

"I think I'm in a really good mood today."

"Have you ever been in a bad mood?" Foxnosuke retorted.

There was a moment of silence on the roof of the carriage.

Then the voice of the five tigers retreating came down again.

"Fox Zhizhu is so annoying, I don't want to talk to you anymore." Wuhu Tui snorted and called out loudly.

"Little fox, little fox, Akashi, Akashi, why don't you talk?"

"Oh, here it is." The little fox's voice was a little listless.

"Don't make noise, I didn't sleep well last night." Akashi/National Bank yawned and turned over, and said.

"I'm going to sleep a little longer."

"Akashi, you stand for a few minutes all day long, how can you have the face to say that you don't have a good rest?" Fox Nosuke couldn't help complaining.

"Don't mention it, I don't know why." Akashi/National Bank lay on the side facing the wall of the carriage, and said in a muffled voice from a narrow distance.

"It seemed like I had a nightmare last night. I always felt that I didn't sleep much all night. I woke up in the morning with a terrible headache."

"Nightmare? What did you dream about?" Five Tigers asked curiously after hearing the words, hanging their heads upside down and looking into the car from the roof.

"...I don't know." Akashi/National Bank said.

"What don't you know?" Wu Hu retreated and blinked.

"I don't remember." Akashi/Guo Xing sighed, unable to fall asleep by the five tigers' pursuit of questions, and rarely straightened his body and sat up.

Akashi/National Bank leaned against the side of the carriage seat, sat up with one leg propped up, sighed faintly, and said, "I don't remember what dream I had last night, I just felt very tired."

That feeling is like walking alone in the boundless Gobi desert, with no way back and nowhere to go.

Just keep going, keep going.

Ended up exhausted, physically and mentally exhausted.

Akashi/National Bank has never felt this way.

"No." Akashi/National Bank suddenly discovered the problem.

Why did they all have a dream last night, but they don't remember it?

"What's wrong." Akashi/National Bank's glasses suddenly reflected light, and something flashed in his mind.

"What's wrong?" Fox asked bluntly.

Listening to the movement inside the carriage, Wuhu turned over at this time, got off the roof of the carriage again, opened the curtain and entered the carriage, looking at the abnormal Akashi/National Bank.

"What are you talking about?" Wu Hutui asked strangely.

"Did you all have a dream last night, and then you don't remember what the dream was?" Akashi/National Bank is usually just too lazy to think, it's not that he can't think.

When it was so abnormal now, he was the first to react.

"We were probably plotted against last night." Akashi/National Bank frowned, and suddenly thought of something and said.

"Dreams, dreams are false, illusory."

"It's an illusion. I've seen them perform illusions at Abe Kimura before." Akashi/National Bank suddenly realized.

"I had a beautiful dream yesterday." Wu Hu Tui said, raising his hand.

"I had a nightmare." Akashi/National Bank said.

"What I had was like a sweet dream." Foxnosuke said hesitantly.

"I... should be a nightmare." The little fox was still listless.

Well, so a discerning person will know it at a glance.

Even Shao An, who was driving the carriage, heard the five tigers retreating from them, and replied through the curtain: "I also had a nightmare yesterday."

It's just that I don't remember the content of the dream.

The last one who didn't answer was the little panda who had been squatting in the corner of the carriage and pretending to be dead since he got on the carriage.

Wu Hu retreated and looked up at the sky, his eyes suddenly lit up.

30 seconds later.

The little panda stared dumbfounded at the contract paper floating in front of his eyes, and asked with a trembling voice, "What is this?"

"Slave contract." Wuhu Tui laughed out a cute little tiger tooth, shining brightly.

"..." The little panda stared wide-eyed at the bottom of the so-called slave contract paper, where a paw print was printed.

Oh, no, it's the panda seal of the red panda.

This was just when Wu Hutui rushed over and grabbed the little panda's paw and pressed it on.

In just a few tens of seconds, the little panda signed the contract with the five tigers without realizing it at all.

And it is also a slave contract under the little panda.

"..." Little Panda.

a bolt from the blue.

In the distant hometown of Bashu, sword spirits like Wuhutui should have been slaves of the Iron Eaters.

But at this time, the little panda has become the slave of Dao Zijing.

...I'm sorry Ma｜Ma, I've shamed us iron-eating beasts, the little panda almost wants to cry.

What's more amazing is that before the little panda came back to his senses and wanted to destroy the corpses without stopping, the five tigers retreated and immediately retrieved the contract paper floating in front of the little panda.

The contract paper disappeared in Wu Hutui's hands.

The contract is established.

"..." The dumbfounded little panda.

"Thinking about it, I'm still at a loss." Wu Hu sighed and patted Xiong Panda's shoulder, regretfully saying.

"I can't eat you after signing the contract."

"..." Little Panda.

Hey, isn't he safe then?

...No, no, you can't say such unambitious words.

"Okay, okay, now that the contract is signed, I won't eat you anymore, so you can answer the question just now honestly, did you also have a dream last night?" Five Tigers retreated and coaxed.

"..." Little Panda.

"Yeah." The little panda, who was powerless to resist, shook his head and replied weakly.

"I had a nightmare, but I don't remember it."

Everyone's answers are similar, and now the truth is revealed.

"We were indeed plotted against last night." Akashi/National Bank concluded.

"And then?" Wu Hu backed away and tilted his head.

"What then?" Akashi/Guo Xing looked at the five tigers retreating in confusion.

"We were plotted against, then what?" Five Tigers retreated and asked.

"Who plotted against us, and how?" Wu Hu tilted his head back and said.

"I don't feel it at all."

"If I knew this, how could I say 'secret' calculation." Akashi/National Bank lay down again.

It was as if a row of crows were quacking and flying over the five tigers and their heads.

The air is quiet.

"Nonsense." Foxnosuke 2.0 finally ended this inexplicable morning with a brilliant word.

The carriage continued to gurgling forward.

After walking for several hours, Honosuke, who was lying on the side of the carriage and holding hands with the little fox, suddenly remembered a question.

"Yeah, where are we going now?" Honosuke asked.

Before the five tigers retreated at the Shencheng Inn, they said they were going to leave, but after they left, they didn't say where they were going.

"Where are you going, Shaoan?" Foxnosuke asked Shaoan who was sitting outside the carriage through the curtain of the carriage.

"We haven't left the boundaries of Shencheng yet." Shao An said without turning his head as he drove the horses with the reins in his hand.

"The roads will only diverge when you leave Shencheng. I originally wanted to ask tomorrow, but since you brought it up, let's talk about where you are going."

"So where are we going?" Honosuke asked again.

"Needless to say, we are going to find the little uncle." Wu Hu retreated to the side of the carriage and said.

"Didn't the little fox say that the little uncle was taken away by the giant panda, so let's go directly to Bashu, the hometown of the giant panda, to find the little uncle."

"Bashu is the territory of our iron-eating beasts. I don't know when it became the hometown of giant pandas." The little panda, who was feeling ashamed and kept drawing circles, felt ashamed when the five tigers retreated. reacted.

However, due to the difference of the times, the little pandas didn't understand that the giant pandas mentioned by the Five Tigers were referring to their iron-eating beasts.

"It's your iron-eating beasts that I'm looking for." Five Tigers backed off and said.

"You want to enter our iron-eating beast's village?" the little panda said incredulously after he left the reaction.

"Are you looking for death?"

Isn't it courting death to enter their iron-eating beast's territory with a knife?

"Who are you talking about!" Wu Tui knocked on the little panda's forehead.

"That's right." The little panda hugged its head and muttered in disbelief.

"Although we iron-eating beasts don't eat knives, things made of iron are similar to food for walking in front of us. If you enter our village, how can you leave again?"

"Coincidentally, I see you big bears... the iron-eating beasts are similar to looking at the ingredients." Wu Hu looked at the little panda cautiously, grinned, and said.

"Although I can't eat you now, there must be other bear paws in your village to eat."

"Where are the bear's paws in a village?" Wu Hu retreated thinking about it, and his saliva flowed out.

"..." Little Panda.

If you don't mention this, they can still be good friends.

Oh, no, Wuhutui and Little Panda weren't friends in the first place.

On how to make good friends with the ingredients in your own eyes.

This is a really good topic to discuss.

The road to Bashu in a horse-drawn carriage was long and difficult. In order not to waste too much energy on the road, this dangerous topic was finally passed lightly.

A carriage passed by on the yellow land, and the fields next to each other were connected one by one. From somewhere in the distance, there was a soft antiphonal song after another, and the smoke from the cooking was curling up from the mountain.

There is still a long way to go.

======== I am the dividing line for changing locations ===========

A few days later.

Above the endless sea, the golden hot air balloon becomes the only bright color in the blue sea and sky.

Saya Zuomonoji was controlling the direction of the hot air balloon, and Yamabuki Kunihiro stood beside him and watched quietly.

Ranto Shiro was casually hanging on the edge of the hot air balloon, enjoying the warmth of the sea breeze, while Hotaru was standing next to Ranto Shiro, looking into the distance with a telescope.

"I saw land." Hotaru said suddenly.

"Is it Zhongtu?" Ranto Shiro asked, hooking the broken hair next to his ear.

"How far is it?"

"Looking at this distance, the hot air balloon will have to fly for a day to get there." Hotaru held a telescope and looked into the distance.

"One more day?" Ranto Shiro said with a mournful face, leaning on the edge of the hot air balloon basket.

"Then what else to say, it's better not to say."

The feeling of waiting is not good, especially when they have been floating in the sea for several days.

"How could they come to this place?" Ranto Shiro said in amazement.

"We have been floating in this sea in a hot air balloon for almost a week, but I remember that when they left Honmaru and ran out for an expedition, they only left for three days at most."

That is to say, when Ranto Shiro and the others had just set off from the central castle of Honmaru in a hot air balloon, the Five Tigers had only left for three days.

The positioning of the hot air balloon shows that the five tigers retreated and they were in the middle-earth country from the beginning.

"How did they get from the island country to the middle-earth country in three days?" Ranto Shiro said.

Well, in fact, the five tigers had an accident when they used the teleportation device, so the landing place at that time was in the middle of the sea between the middle-earth countries and the island countries.

To put it simply, the five tigers retreated from the island country to the Middle-earth country, but shortened the distance and swam halfway to the middle-earth country for a few days.

However, this subtle mystery of the time difference may not be answered until Rantoshiro and Wuhu asked them face to face when they met.

"Who knows." Hotaru shrugged.

The hot air balloon continued to float in the sea for several hours.

Then at a certain point in time, it suddenly stopped.

"Something went wrong." Sayo Samono, who was controlling the hot air balloon, held the joystick with one hand and said to Ranto Shiro and Hotaru who were standing on the edge of the hot air balloon's basket and blowing the wind.

"There is abnormal energy covering the air ahead, and the hot air balloon can't get in."

"What?" Ranto Shiro said.

"Everything is normal on the telescope side, and no problems have been found." Hotaru looked around with the telescope.

Nothing was found.

"Show me." Ranto Shiro took the binoculars in Hotaru's hand, and placed it in front of his eyes to look around.

"It's an enchantment." Ranto Shiro checked with a telescope for a while, and finally found the problem.

"By the way, before the modern nation was founded in the Middle-earth countries, there was a huge enchantment covering their land, which prohibited any outsiders from prying." Ranto Shiro patted his forehead, remembering.

Isn't this the famous turtle shell legend that was circulated among the god judges of Honmaru under the name of the time government a long time ago.

"The legend of the turtle shell?" Hotaru asked suspiciously.

"That incident has been circulating in Honmaru for a while, haven't you heard of it?" Ranto Shiro asked subconsciously.

But as soon as the words fell, Ranto Shiro reacted immediately when he saw Hotaru and Sayo Samonji, and the silent Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro.

Oh, by the way, before Hotaru came to the central castle, he only worked in the administrative agency of the government of time. No wonder he didn't know what happened under the Honmaru agency of the government of time.

And not to mention Saya Zuofuji and Yamabuki Kirihiro at the side, it is not easy for such a god-judging person at the stall to live strong until now, so there is no time to pay attention to those gossips for entertainment.

Now the hot air balloon can't move, and the matter of the enchantment can't be explained clearly for a while.

Anyway, when he had time, Ranto Shiro simply lifted his skirt, sat on the floor, and sat in a circle with Hotaru, Sayo Samonji, and Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro in the basket of the hot air balloon.

Just let's make eight hexagrams together.

"The Government of Time is the government used by the island countries to resist the time-traveling army, while the Western Alliance and the Middle-earth countries wait for other places, but they have their own unique methods of fighting the time-traveling army."

"You should know about this, right?" Ranto Shiro said.

Although the country that the government of time really belongs to is not widely spread among those swords and swords.

However, the previous rampage of the Shinto family still made me feel a lot of things.

Hotaru had been in the administrative agency of the Tokino Government for a long time, and had heard about this matter, so Hotaru nodded.

On the other hand, Xiao Ye Zuowen, who had been living in a relatively simple way, shook his head and nodded, and said honestly: "Now I know."

"The country in the present world is not as old as it was in the past. Isn't it a global village in the present world? The connection between countries is getting closer year by year." Ranto Shiro said.

"Although at the beginning, the government had strict requirements on the origin of the god judges, but later, due to the fierce fighting, many of the original rules have been changed long ago."

This is also the inevitable development of the government of the time.

"Among the God-inspectors under the name of the Shizhi Government, almost one-fifth of the God-inspectors are not natives of the island country, but people from the Middle-Earth country next door." Ranto Shiro said.

One word set off thousands of waves.

Hotaru said in surprise: "No, why have I never heard of one-fifth of the people in Middle-earth countries in the Government of Time?"

There are still large differences between countries.

If Hotaru's colleagues were from other countries, then Hotaru would have been able to tell.

But in fact, apart from Token Fusangshin, all the people around Hotaru are humans from the island country.

"That's because the Middle-earth country and the government of the time are directly connected on the battlefield and set up a sharing mechanism for the pill."

"It doesn't have any intersection with the administrative agencies of the Tokino Government. It's normal that you haven't heard of it, Hotaru." Ranto Shiro waved his hand and said.

"But this is just a background introduction, not the point."

"The point is the legend of the turtle shell, right?" Hotaru said.

"What's that?" Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen asked.

"Those god judges in the middle-earth countries are also the god judges of the official Honmaru under the name of the government of time, so they also have the optical brain code to connect to the god judge forum of the government of time." Ranto Shiro continued.

"There are all kinds of news in the God Examiner forum, and I don't know who started it. Suddenly someone on the forum chatted about the ancient history of the Middle-earth country."

"You also know that most of the god judges under the name of the government of the time are divided into three parts, one part is the god judges of ordinary people, the other part is the god judges of the Shinto family, and the other part is the judges of the new Middle-earth countries. Gods." Ranto Shiro counted them down one by one.

On the side, Saya Zuofuji silently held the fingers of Yamabuki Kunihiro who was sitting beside him, trying to sort out his thoughts.

Ranto Shiro paused, waited for Xiaoye Zuo to finish his thoughts, and then continued.

"In ancient times, the Middle-earth countries were notoriously xenophobic. Ordinary people were fine, and they might have the opportunity to set foot on the land of ancient Middle-earth to experience the elegance of a great country in their lifetime, but those with spiritual power could not. "

"The Shinto family has multiplied in the island country for more than 2000 years, but in ancient times, no one from the Shinto family could enter the Middle-earth country."

"Because at that time, the entire sky of Middle-earth was covered with an ancient protective barrier, and people with supernatural powers from other countries could hardly enter."

Ranto Shiro paused here again, seeing Hotaru and Sayo Zuomonji following up, he continued.

"People with supernatural powers from outside countries can't get in, and people with supernatural powers from the middle-earth country can't get out."

"So while chatting, some god judges from the Shinto family laughed at the Middle-Earth country. The ancient enchantment was a turtle shell." Ranto Shiro said.

"Is it a mockery?" Xiao Ye Zuowen interjected.

"It can be said to be ridiculed. A matter of this level involves the country. If it is not handled properly, it will be an international dispute." Hotaru said, looking at Ranto Shiro's expression of smiling and silent, asked.

"It won't happen later, that's why the legend of the tortoise shell is so widely spread among the god-inspectors, isn't it?"

Ranto Shiro chuckled lightly when he heard the words, shook his head, and said, "This is where the magic lies."

"Those judges didn't quarrel at all."

"There is a god judge from a Middle-Earth country. Instead of using this to cause disputes in the forum, he frankly admitted the turtle shell statement, and then smiled and mentioned the history of the development of the Middle-Earth country."

"The god judge from the Middle-earth country said that there were indeed such turtle shells in their country before."

"However, times are developing, and people are also making progress. The tortoise shell was broken by the people inside the Middle-earth country not long before the founding of the modern state of the Middle-earth country."

"Break the shackles of the old era and embrace the wave of the new era. This kind of thinking that is in line with the development of the present world is the reason why the legend of the turtle shell is the most widely spread." Ranto Shiro said, and finally added a sentence.

"At first, I didn't know much about the Middle-earth country. It was because of the incident of the legend of the turtle shell that I started to pay attention to the affairs of another country in this world."

"I heard that it seems that because of this, many children of the Shinto family took the initiative to go to the middle-earth country to study in the middle-earth country when they were studying in this world." Ranto Shiro said.

And after listening to all this, Hotaru's only thought is.

"The spare time life of a god judge is also very rich."

On the side, Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen nodded calmly.

"So having said so much, the key point is still the legend of the turtle shell." Hotaru sighed and said.

"Luan, I understand what you mean."

"That is to say, the tortoise shell enchantment of the Middle-earth countries can only wait for them to destroy it from the inside, and we can't get in anyway, right?"

At this time, it is still very early from the time when the turtle shell barrier is broken.

"Did you come here for nothing?" Xiao Ye tilted her head in Zuowen.

The bright yellow hot air balloon floated in the air, motionless.

"You can't say that either." Ranto Shiro said with a sudden change of style.

"If you insist on going in, it's not impossible, but."

"But what?" Hotaru asked.

"The legend of the tortoise shell on the God Examiner Forum actually has a follow-up. Someone once studied the ancient tortoise shell enchantment in Middle-earth specifically because of the things mentioned in the forum."

"Someone posted the method of breaking the barrier of the turtle shell in the forum?" Hotaru said with a little expectation.

"That's not true." Ranto Shiro shook his head resolutely, squinting at Hotaru at the same time.

Please, brother, the ancient tortoise shell enchantment of the Middle-earth countries has stood the test of time and strength, do you think it can be broken if you just crack it?

It really doesn't take much trouble to touch the upper and lower lips.

"However, although there is no way to crack it, someone has found out the weak point of the tortoise shell enchantment." Ranto Shiro said.

"Weak point?" Hotaru said.

"Where is it?" Xiaoye Zuowen asked.

"Since comparing the enchantment to a turtle shell, it is like comparing the protected Middle Earth to a turtle." Ranto Shiro said meaningfully.

"If we want to butcher a turtle, of course the kitchen knife won't cut the top of the turtle shell, so where should it be?"

Chop the turtle shell with a kitchen knife, not to mention the effort, and it is easy to hurt yourself.

You can't chop turtle shells, so the best way to kill turtles is...

Saya Zuomonji and Hotaru gradually moved down following Ranto Shiro's gaze.

No, just below.

After cutting the turtle's shell cleanly and neatly, Shao An, who was chopping vegetables with a kitchen knife, had an itchy nose and sneezed violently.

"Ah-"

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This is a hilly area somewhere on the road, where the Five Tigers and the others are resting.

The trickling stream slipped across the ditch between the rocks, the carriage stopped not far from the stream, and the brown horses with their saddles off were flicking their tails and drinking water by the stream.

Foxosuke and the little fox were walking on the grass on the side, and Akashi/National Bank was lying on a small hill not far away, and under the hill was the Five Tigers who were poking the red panda.

The simple stove built by Shaoan is in the middle of the small hill where the five tigers retreat and the grass where the little foxes walk.

Not far from each other.

So Shaoan sneezed loudly, and everyone heard it.

"Shao'an, are you sick?" Wu Hu rubbed the red panda's chubby face and asked, raising his head.

"How is it possible?" Shao An said without turning his head while cooking.

"That's right, only idiots catch a cold this season." Wu Hu retreated and lowered his head again.

"..." Shao An.

It's too much to answer this question.

"The weather seems to be a lot warmer." Said Akashi/National Bank lying on the hill.

"Bashu is in the south, of course it gets warmer as we go." The little panda struggled in the noisy hands of the five tigers.

"Are you really going to Bashu?" said the little panda.

"It can still be cooked." Wu Hu Tui giggled.

"Then you can let me go before you enter Bashu." The little panda said in a deliberative tone.

It's not easy, after so many days of being beaten, the little panda finally got rid of the mantra of calling "Master" in front of the five tigers.

Of course, it was only changed before the Five Tigers retreated.

"Isn't Bashu your home?" Five Tigers backed away and tilted their heads.

"I ran away from home, so it would be shameless to go back like this." The little panda snorted.

Moreover, the Five Tigers look like they have delicate skin and tender flesh. Although they can beat the little panda to the point of screaming, the little panda is very confident.

When they arrived in Bashu, the five tigers retreated and they could only be beaten by the mother of the little panda.

Can't run away.

But the ending of the five tigers retreating and them can be met, and the little panda doesn't want to fall into the pit with him.

The little panda ran away from home.

And this matter, after the journey of the past few days, the five tigers retreated and they were also clear.

Don't you think it was the little panda who said it on his own initiative?

Of course... no.

How could the little panda expose its shortness.

It was just chatting on the road, and I unconsciously said that I missed it.

Hey, it's all the fault of boredom.

"I've only been away from home for so long, so I don't want to go back." The little panda pouted.

"Then let's go back to your village, and you watch outside." Wu Hu withdrew an idea.

The little panda rolled his eyes at him and said, "It's easy for you to say, I'll be found if I get close to the village."

"As soon as they are discovered, they will be arrested, and there is no way to escape."

"You big bear...the village of your iron-eating beasts is so heavily guarded." Akashi/National Bank lying on the hill said with emotion.

"Since the security is so strict, how did you escape?" Wu Hutui asked curiously.

"When I ran out, the village was receiving someone. Everyone was watching the excitement, so no one noticed me." The little panda pouted and explained.

"Who are you receiving?" Wu Hutui asked casually.

"Who knows." The little panda said nonchalantly as he sat down on the ground, grabbing the weeds on the ground.

"Aren't they just some old men, or they are people from the Taoist sect, or they are people from the ghost sect."

"What are Daomen and ghost gate?" Wuhu backed and tilted his head, not knowing.

"..." Little Panda.

"Oh my god, are you a swordsman who ran out of any corner of Middle-earth? It doesn't matter if you are a ghost. Haven't you even heard of the first Taoist sect in Middle-earth?" The little panda said bluffing. .

"I haven't heard of it either." Akashi/National Bank who was lying on the hill beside him interjected casually.

"..." Little Panda.

bumpkin.

Well, the little panda dare not say this in front of Wuhutui.

In the end, I could only sit down calmly and chat together.

"Taoism is a sect based on ancient inheritance. Only bloodlines passed down from ancient times can join it, such as humans, such as spirit beasts, dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns." The little panda patted his small chest and said proudly.

"Like us iron-eating beasts, the blood of the holy beast Pixiu flows in our bones. We are the only race among the monster race that can gain a foothold in the Taoist sect."

The little panda's proud nose is about to turn up.

In this way, these country bumpkins should know how old the young master is, heh heh.

"Is it very powerful? I have captured such a powerful slave." Wu Hu's eyes lit up when he stepped back.

But slave?

"..." Little Panda.

Forget about it.

Shao An, who had been forced to listen not far away, flipped his wrist and stir-fried, covering up the sound of his uncontrollable laughter between the collision of the spatula.

"..." But the little panda with good ears still heard the laughter.

So angry.

"What about the ghost gate? What is the ghost gate?" Wu Hutui asked another word that was mentioned just now.

"Elves, monsters, ghosts, ghosts, and heroic souls, all the creatures in this world that are different from human common sense, most of them belong to the gate of ghosts." The little panda said listlessly.

"Wow—" Wuhu Tui exclaimed and said.

"Then I am not a human being, do I also belong to the gate of ghosts?"

"Although the threshold for entry into the ghost gate is low, it is not