The three of them rushed all the way, and finally arrived in front of Yuman Village at sunrise on the fourth day. What a magnificent guy. Since he came to Nanjiang, he has seen some "small families" all the way. He has never seen such a vast village with such a vast atmosphere. Looking at each other from afar, he saw the village in which the spire towers are densely built, with gold foil and silver ornaments, which are unusually luxurious, with auspicious clouds and full of spiritual energy. Obviously, there are many masters of excellent cultivation gathered in it, occupying a huge area, and the radiance is in sight. The surroundings are hard wood.

The walls are all carved with alien patterns. I believe there are many magic circles hidden in them. The surrounding area is surrounded by mountains, and a stream passes by. There are farming terraces and simple houses everywhere on the mountain. Gabon asked the people around him to find out the layout here. It turned out that the surrounding mountains were all living in the mountains. They were born through farming and working on weekdays. Only Master, monks or nobles were in the village. As the four of them spoke, Mu Yuan saw a group of nobles riding elephants walking into it swaggeringly.

Chu Xunyu packed up his luggage and was about to go up with his long sword. Seeing that he looked bad, Wangchen immediately stopped him and asked, "What do you want?"

"Of course, go in." Chu Xun sighed, "We have no more time."

"What if they don't let it go?" Mu Yuan also noticed the problem, "We can see our Han identities at a glance."

"I'm going to rush in, too." Chu Xunyu waved the sword in his hand.

"You're crazy!" Wangchen was furious and forced himself to hold him down, but he was so tired that he was breathing heavily, "Calm down."

Chu Xunyu asked anxiously: "How can I calm down? I'm not willing to die, but what about you?"

"Then you can rush in with your sword?" Wangchen reprimanded, "Look at the aura that stirs up the top of this village. Among them, there are masters. Not to mention that we are poisonous, even if we are intact, the three of us will probably not last half an hour to fight together. Do you still have to rush hard? Don't show the courage of an ordinary man."

"The Great Immortal Master is right." Ga Tong nodded. He had long seen along the way that Wangchen had the highest seniority, so he said to Wangchen, "I'll take some brocade and other things to ask in the General Buddhist Temple to see if I can find that great venerable."

"Okay!" Chu Xunyu nodded, gave him some silver and gave him something, and then said, "Go to find a tailor shop inside and buy good clothes. There are too many nobles there, and your clothes are worn and difficult to show your identity, so it is difficult to talk to you."

"I'll find someone." Mu Yuan handed him a famous post, "This is my famous post from Tianjie Temple. After you go, you can explain my identity. Maybe you can help me for the sake of my fellow Buddhists."

"Okay." Gatong nodded, took the thing and turned around. The three of them set up a tent, set up a simple formation, and then sat in it to breathe and take care of their bodies. From time to time, pedestrians would walk past the door. Fortunately, no stranger came in to disturb them.

About two hours later, it was almost noon when Gatong came back. As soon as he entered the door, Chu Xunyu asked, "How is it?"

Ga Tong shook his head uncomfortable, Mu Yuan sat down and said in despair: "Is it because God is going to die, and I'll wait?"

Chu Xunyu stomped his feet sadly, gritted his teeth and picked up the sword and rushed out. Wangchen quickly grabbed it and said to his colleague: "Tell me slowly."

Ga Tong then told the whole story: After entering the village, he first found a clothing shop and bought good clothes according to Chu Xunyu's instructions. This is a big village. In addition to salt and brocade, silver can also be traded. Youdao is "people are paired with clothes and horses and saddles". He was originally a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, but he did not show his time. After wearing gorgeous clothes, he became more noble. He found someone along the way to find out where the main Buddhist temple was located and went straight to ask for help. After entering the hall, he donated brocade items first. Seeing that he was generous, low-level monks came to welcome guests immediately. Not to mention, this move is really a place for all. Generally, any Buddhist temple will ask you to donate some "incense money", and cultivators are no exception.

The disciples who welcomed the guests thought that Gatong was a noble family. Gatong concealed the identities of Chu Xunyu and the other two, and only said that he was Han Miao. He had many Han friends who usually had business in the family. When he came to Nanjiang, he accidentally got poisoned and asked the master to help. The disciples did not dare to make decisions without authorization when they heard about this matter. They reported it and came out to an elder and went to the guest room to discuss in detail.

After hearing the story, the elder asked why Gatong came here. There were garrisons guarding all villages in southern Xinjiang. Even if there were Han Miao villages, they could pull the garrisons. Gatong told him that only by finding the great master of "Gayada" here can he be saved. So he rushed over without stopping, hoping that the master could help, and handed over Muyuan's famous letter, hoping that he could have a favor.

The elder took the post and looked at it, telling Gatong that this matter was probably powerless. Putting aside the racial opinion, he could have saved it for the sake of his fellow Buddhists, but the Great Master Gayada had already gone out for a long time and was not in the temple. He didn't know where it was at this moment. The three of them had only half a day left. Even if they knew the whereabouts of the Great Master Gayada, they could not get through, so they could only sigh.

After hearing this, Chu Xunyu was furious: "This guy clearly sees that we are children of Han people and are unwilling to save us."

"Where are you saying?" Mu Yuan shook his head and said, "Mencius does not lie. Even if he is unwilling to save us, he will not lie. If he does not save us, he will not help us. What can we do? Will we rush in? He is not afraid of us taking action, so why bother lying to lie to us?"

"Is it really deadly here?" Wangchen was also desperate at this moment.

Chu Xunyu closed his eyes and said sadly: "This matter has started because I am coming to southern Xinjiang. I will save you two for nothing. All the mistakes are on me, I..."

"Don't worry, I'll go and find a way." Ga Tong hurriedly comforted Chu Xun, "I have another way."

"What's the solution?" Mu Yuan didn't have hope.

The whole story came out. It turned out that Yuman was a noble village, and there were famous figures in southern Xinjiang. Whether it was saved or not, Gatong himself didn't know much. However, outside Yuman Village, surrounded by mountains and terraced fields, there were many farmers and grasslands mixed in. Gatong was from poor and had a lot of dealing with them. He knew that there were many Chinese masters walking on weekdays, so he came up with a plan to find one or two Dai masters. After all, the burial source of the Dai people is from the Dai people. Not to mention whether there is a way to bury the burial, it would be great if you can find some elixirs to delay the toxicity. It would be convenient to gain time and slow down the picture in the future.

This is also a way to treat the dead horse as a living horse. At the moment, this only idea works, because even if you know where there is a master who can help you, you only have half a day left. Chu Xunyu and the other two couldn't survive that day, so they gave Gatong more brocade and salt, and gave him 200 taels of silver. Chu Xunyu said, "Little brother, you will be taken care of all the way. If I die, this money will be used to settle the family, and it will not be in vain for our promise."

Gatong took the thing, but instead pushed the silver away, he clasped his fists sadly: "Three immortal masters, although I am not a Han Chinese, I also allow me to perform this ritual. I will not abandon you and be willing to take me out for a while. Today, even if I die, I will find a way to save you. Don't be desperate and wait for my news." After that, he turned around and opened the curtain and left.

Wangchen nodded with relief: "I have feelings and righteousness, even though I am young, I am still a real man."
Chapter completed!