Light white and faint mist lingers among the mountains and forests. Occasionally, ethnic minority mountain people wearing strange clothes pass by them with a cone-shaped backpack on their backs, and cast their gazes of men and women wearing Han costumes.

The road under my feet is complicated. When I came here the previous time, I was guided by chance. Now I have returned to the origin from the direction I went. In addition, I have no Qin Nan's guidance, but I can't tell the direction clearly. I looked around and saw where was the small temple in the vast mountains and forests.

As he passed by, Zhong Kui stared at the man and asked, "Brother, how to get to Hanshan Temple,"

"Hanshan Temple," the other party can speak Chinese, which undoubtedly gave Zhong Kui an unexpected surprise, and then gave him a disappointed statement. The other party shook his head and said, "I don't know," and left without looking back.

"Forget it, let's not ask, go around the nearby area to see if there is a market. There are many people there, maybe someone knows it," Ran Qin suggested in time.

"You guys see," Zhong Kui tried to get everyone's opinions.

Vanilla nodded and looked at Ran Qin, "I agree with Ran Qin's sister-in-law's suggestion. When I walked here, I was simply confused. I saw the trees, mountains, and even the soil. How could I find that ghost temple?"

"Yes, we have to hurry up, time is too hasty," Wengen said.

"Okay, go to the market," Zhong Kui said with the final say.

Imagination and doing are completely different things. In Zhong Kui and his team imagined that the market was a crowded place, but it would be extremely difficult to find a market that had never appeared in their impression in this mountainous mountains.

Ran Qin reminded Zhong Kui and others to act cautiously in this area and pay attention to the folk customs here. This is the area with the widest distribution of ethnic minorities, including Zhuang, Hui, Manchu and other ethnic groups. Each ethnic group has different customs and habits, and each custom is very distinctive.

"Sister Ran Qin, then tell us what activities these ethnic groups have, so we can pay attention to it," said Vanilla with curiosity.

"Yes, let's talk," Vanilla was a little proud after receiving the echo of Brother Zhong Kui.

Wengen curled his lips and muttered, "Look at you, isn't this a hurry? Who has the time to explain these to you,"

"If you want to care, I will listen," Vanilla looked disdainful and deliberately teased Wengen.

"Okay, both of them are getting married, and they are still fighting with great strength," Zhong Kui scolded, looking at Ran Qin walking in front of her, "Or, just give Vanilla science to give us a long experience. Anyway, the road is depressing. I haven't encountered a two-legged person walking, and I don't know how far the market is, and the time for a gangster is good," he said.

Ran Qin smiled and said, "Okay, let's talk about the Mongolians first. The Mongolians live a nomadic life. Most of China's grasslands leave their footprints. Every July and August when the livestock are fertile, the 'Nadam' conference will be held, and there will be thrilling horse racing, wrestling, archery, singing and dancing and other dazzling programs will be displayed."

"What is 'Natam'?" There are so many questions about vanilla, Zhong Kui is most familiar with it. As soon as she opened her mouth, strange questions came one after another, making the person who was taking the call could not withstand it.

Ran Qin smiled reservedly, as if she had already prepared to respond and said, "'Natamu' is Mongolian, and 'Mu' is the transliteration of Mongolian, meaning 'entertainment, game' to express the joy of harvest,"

"Wow, it's so profound, is there any?" Vanilla said happily.

"Listen to listen, say to say, don't forget the serious business," Wengen thought that Vanilla listened to the story and forgot to walk, and kept slowing down.

"Tsk, go, go, why don't we race," Vanilla said angrily.

"Stop making trouble," Zhong Kui said in a stressful tone, and stopped waiting for Ran Qin, saying, "There are other things we need to pay attention to. Just stammer and remind me, otherwise it will be troublesome if you make mistakes."

"Well," Ran Qin agreed and said to Vanilla: "Girl, it's really not the time to talk about these things now. When we finish the work, I'll tell you slowly when we go back. Is it okay?"

"Okay, thank you Sister Ran Qin," Vanilla replied reluctantly, and then squeezed into Wengen a few steps.

"Girl just loves to make one's temperament," Wengen said with a thrilling smile.

"Don't worry, she is yours. If you take care of it in the future," Zhong Kui joked. When he said this, someone next to him blushed suddenly, and he looked embarrassed and deliberately slowed down.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Kui looked at Ran Qin in wonder.

"fine,"

"Master, look ahead," Xiao Ming, who had not said anything, suddenly exclaimed.

There were several people wearing ethnic minority costumes in front of them. Judging from the way they carried, carried, carried, and carried items, they must have come to the market.

Zhong Kui stepped forward a few steps and was about to ask, but was stopped by Ran Qin who had arrived by time.

"Don't worry, let me do it,"

Ran Qin walked forward in a short walk, nodded at them with a smile, and looked at a kind-looking and dark-skinned woman selectively, and asked in a stiff Tibetan language: "Auntie, how to get to Hanshan Temple,"

"Hanshan Temple," the woman looked at Ran Qin with a very surprised expression, muttered in surprise in Tibetan, then raised her hand on her forehead, crossed her hands and placed it on her chest, bowed slightly to her and said, "I don't know,"

Ran Qin observed from the other party's expression that the aunt should have known it, but why did she say she didn't know? Thinking about it, she didn't have time to say anything to Zhong Kui, so she nodded again and asked with a smile: "So, is Auntie going to the market?"

The woman nodded in a hurry, and a pair of black and white eyes, with suspicious eyes, glanced at them behind Ran Qin, and quickly left her like a run.

The woman opened the distance from Ran Qin, leaving her Monet shrugging, turned to look at Zhong Kui, and squeezed out a strange smile and said, "The people here seem to be taboo about Hanshan Temple and are unwilling to mention it, but they seem to be going to the market. We only need to follow behind and we can definitely find clues about Hanshan Temple in the market."

"Well, that's all," Zhong Kui praised.

Sure enough, Zhong Kui and the others followed behind the people in strange costumes. In less than a cup of tea, a lively market appeared in front of them. Ribbons, banners, and some vendors hanging with items hanging on them.

When we came to this strange world, everyone was nervous and confused, and they were like a blind man, and had no idea how to start looking for clues to Hanshan Temple. At this moment, a loud roar came from somewhere: "Go and see, the biting madman has caught it,"
Chapter completed!