Chapter 863 Nine Doors
Chapter 864
From the hot spring village, follow the route drawn on the map to find the way, passing through mountains and ridges, the Wangchuan Valley is surrounded by Guangshi Mountains.
From the perspective of Zhu Yan's battle on the battlefield, the terrain of the Wangchuan Valley is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the area in the valley is wide and fertile. If you plant flowers, you will get flowers, and if you plant beans, you will get beans. Even if you are completely cut off from the outside world, you can still be self-sufficient.
To enter this valley, you have to go through the Yinshan Gate, and the Yinshan Gate is guarded by the owner of the valley.
The guards stopped them in front of Yinshan Gate, looked them up and down presumptuously, and asked in a strange voice, "Who are you? Do you know where this place is?"
Mo Tiandu said in a deep voice: "I'll come from a long way to ask to see the Valley Master of Wangchuan, Han Niang."
Mo Tiandu's aura is extraordinary, and the domineering energy emanating from his body cannot be ignored. The two guards did not dare to make too much trouble in front of Mo Tiandu, but they refused to lose their smiles. They just said with a stiff face: " No matter who you are, if you want to enter this valley, you need to hand over the guarantee bank first."
Mo Tiandu said: "How much is the guarantee, say the number."
The guard said again: "One thousand taels of silver, one person."
Mo Tian turned his head and looked at the crowd, including him, there were only four people in total, and said, "It's just four thousand taels of silver, I'll give it to you." He didn't pay any attention to the mere thousands of taels of silver.
The guard took the bank note handed over by Motiandu, seeing that it was exchanged by HSBC Yinzhuang, he didn't say any more, turned sideways to make way, and said: "Four please!"
The four of them entered the valley, but to their surprise, the Yinshan Gate was just the first checkpoint. After passing through the Yinshan Gate and walking along the road markings, they came to another guarded gate.
Seeing them, the guard immediately had a weird smile on his face, looked them up and down, and without saying a word, directly stretched out his hand and said: "Welcome to Yinguimen, the rules here are the same as Yinshanmen, it's just a price tag." If you want to double, go in if you can afford it, and leave if you can’t afford it.”
Mo Tiandu was furious in his heart, he really wanted to slap this money-begging ghost to death with his palm, this is clearly a scam, even if they are filthy rich, they can't feed these vicious jackals with money!
Yuan Qiu stretched out his hand to hold Mo Tiandu's arm, and said in a low voice: "Master, it's not appropriate to do anything now, let's go in first."
Mo Tian didn't know how, but the anger in his heart was hard to get rid of, but there was nothing he could do.
Who made him ask for Wangchuangu?
Zhu Yan stepped forward and handed over the bank notes, and everyone passed smoothly. After walking all the way, Xia Yuanqiu said: "I reckon there is still a checkpoint ahead, which also requires money. Don't be as knowledgeable as them, money is nothing but external possessions. If you ask for something unjustly, you will reap the fruit of your own cause, our purpose is to see Han Niang and cure Senior Brother Su Yu, and put aside the anger and resentment for the time being."
Mo Tiandu nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to you, it's just a waste of money."
Everyone continued to move forward, and as Xia Yuanqiu expected, there was another mountain gate not far away, which claimed to be the Yinyang Gate, and the price was double that of the Yingui Gate.
After passing through the Yin-Yang Gate, and then encountering the Yinli Gate and the Yinhun Gate, one has passed through nine Yin/gates in total before entering the inner valley, which is the Valley of Forgetfulness.
Once entering the Valley of Forgetfulness, a maid came to welcome her. The maid was wearing a white dress, a flower headdress, and a thick layer of white flour on her face. She was clearly a living person, but she pretended to be a dead person. I don't know whose idea it was. Such a bad taste.