Located in the northern part of Xichuan, the sacred mountain is a towering mountain with rugged rocks and extremely steep.

In the middle of the sacred mountain, the Tourism Bureau has developed a large number of tourist attractions, established famous people's former residences, history museums, rare beast museums and other tourism projects.

But Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya had no intention of traveling. They could catch up to the foot of the mountain, took the sightseeing cable car, and arrived at the middle of the sacred mountain in one breath.

“So high.”

It was still early in the morning. After Zhuang Xiaoya got off the cable car, she couldn't help but hold the iron railing and looked down.

The whole picture of Shenshan City is in sight, and now it is covered with faint clouds. Zhuang Xiaoya can't help but exclaim: "We are standing on the clouds now. I have never climbed such a high mountain in my life!"

Yan Ning took a backpack and got off the cable car, holding Zhuang Xiaoya's hand: "Stop looking, the more you look, the more terrifying we are. Let's find a place to rest first, and then find a way to continue climbing up."

After hearing this, Zhuang Xiaoya raised her head and looked at the top of the mountain that couldn't see. The sun hat on her head fell to the ground.

"Have Wang Tianci and the others already gone up?" Zhuang Xiaoya lowered her head and picked up her hat, patted the dust, and put it on her head again.

Yan Ning pressed the cap on his head down and said, "Don't mention them, be careful of the eyeliner of the Changsheng Sect."

Zhuang Xiaoya obediently closed her mouth, followed Yan Ning to drink some water at the door of a convenience store, and ate a few more tea eggs to fill her stomach.

Although it was early morning, there were many old men and ladies on the sacred mountain doing morning exercises, which were rare for young people. They should still sleep soundly in bed now.

Since there are old men and women around, the young couple Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya are more prominent, and the owner of the convenience store even joked:

"It is rare for young people to get up early now. Will the get off work hours in our country also need to be changed in a few years? I want to say that you can get to work at 1:00 in the afternoon and get off work at 1:00 in the evening. This is the most suitable for your young people's work and rest time."

The boss is very thin, and his face is full of tight wrinkles when he smiles.

Yan Ning smiled slightly, walked to the convenience store owner, handed him a cigarette, and asked, "Boss, what's the name?"

"My name is Bao Guangjin." The shop owner took the cigarette happily, then shook his head: "It is better to smoke as little as possible in the scenic area."

Yan Ning was stunned and put away the cigarette. He didn't know how to smoke. He just carried the cigarette with him to get close to passers-by. For example, now, after Yan Ning delivered the cigarette to the boss, the boss seemed much more kind. Yan Ning paused and asked:

"Boss, have you been visiting Shenshan in the past two days?"

Bao Guangjin clamped the cigarette on his ear and lowered his head to think: "However, there is, it is also a group of young people, both men and women."

"Do they have any characteristics?" Yan Ning asked.

Bao Guangjin glanced at Yan Ning in confusion, wondering why Yan Ning wanted to inquire about this. Yan Ning explained: "My girlfriend and I are separated from the tour group and are in a hurry to find them."

Bao Guangjin then replied: "About 11 o'clock last night, I was about to close the stall. A large group of people came, at least forty or fifty. They were wearing uniform black clothes and looked a bit like the spies in the movie... By the way, they also brought a monk among them, who was wearing a black robes. I had never seen such a monk before."

A monk wearing a black cassock? Wouldn’t that be the monk Xiekong?

Yan Ning's heart sank slightly. It seemed that the people of the Changsheng Sect had already gone up to the sacred mountain and were about to wait for the rabbit around King Gou's tomb.

"Oh, our sacred mountain is a Taoist holy land, and there is a gourd immortal living on his head! I don't know what the monk came to the sacred mountain to do." Bao Guangjin muttered.

People around the sacred mountain have good respect and love for the sacred mountain, and it is normal for them to have opinions about Monk Xiekong.

Yan Ning said again: "By the way, I have several friends who have also gotten lost. I don't know if the boss has seen them. There are two men, one man looks cold and has a stinky face, and the other is more vulgar and has a thin figure."

This time Bao Guangjin quickly recalled: "I have seen this. Last morning, did your friend still carry a black and white cat?"

"Yes, yes! That's them, which direction did they go?" Yan Ning asked hurriedly.

"Here, they were going up this road at that time," Bao Guangjin pointed to the loess path next to the convenience store. "They brought big bags and small bags, probably going to camp on the mountain... But your friends are going in the opposite direction with the tour group..."

Before Bao Guangjin finished speaking, Yan Ning couldn't wait to pull Zhuang Xiaoya away. Bao Guangjin looked at Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya's back for no reason and whispered: "Young people nowadays are too irritated. I haven't finished speaking yet. Your tour group has returned this morning, and it's also the same way..."

...

Cao Lu was carrying three times the luggage on her body, and followed Wang Tianci panting. Looking at the bluestone slabs that could not be seen in front of her, she couldn't help but shout:

"No! I'm going to be exhausted! Let me rest for a while!"

Wang Tianci held Ming Po in his hand, turned his head indifferently, glanced at the clouds and mists lingering at the foot of the mountain, and said:

"If you hadn't been stinging last night, we wouldn't have been slowed down for a day."

Cao Lu said depressedly: "Who asked me to eat canned fish for dinner last year? I'm blaming me!"

Miao Dabao jumped down from the branch in front of him quickly, landed on the ground, and said, "Let's take a break."

Wang Tianci blinked his eyes and showed a hint of fatigue. He lowered his head and blew the leaves covered on the bluestone slab, and sat down.

Cao Lu glanced at the bluestone slab he had walked by and sighed, "I don't know how the boss and the others are doing."

"They will be fine." Miao Dabao said.

"The people of the Changsheng Sect are really not a thing. They actually launched a sneak attack while I was sleeping!" Cao Lu cursed hatefully.

Wang Tianci glanced at him: "You were just being puzzled by the vixen, otherwise how could our itinerary be exposed?"

Although Wang Tianci was telling the truth, Cao Lu still felt that he was angry and had nowhere to vent his chest. Last night, thanks to Miao Dabao and Wang Tianci, otherwise he would never have been able to leave the hotel.

"Let's say less," Miao Dabao advised at this time, "Old Lu, you have the strength to complain, don't rest, and now you're on the road?"

Cao Lu shook his head quickly.

"Then hurry up and take a break."

Miao Dabao was in a bad mood. Judging from the scale of the Changsheng Cult last night's action, the Changsheng Cult has made great efforts to encircle them this time, especially when they went to the sacred mountain yesterday morning, they heard rumors about the night market, which made everyone even more worried.
Chapter completed!