"Go ahead and you will find the capital city. Go to the right and take this path and you will find Fengshan Mountain."

The three of them stopped at a fork in the road.

In the season of autumn and winter, the leaves are withered, the sky and the earth are desolate, the ancient loess road, the tea stalls on the roadside, the business travelers coming and going and the dust kicked up by the horse's hooves are quite a bit of a river and lake atmosphere.

But with the horses covered in dust and the donkeys behind them carrying pots, pans, mats and quilts, how could they not look like travelers on a long journey?

"Canopy!"

A little ghost appeared out of thin air. He was four or five years old, white and tender, wearing brown clothes. He pointed forward with his hand and a serious look on his face:

"Go forward!"

After saying this, he disappeared into thin air.

The three of them looked at each other, smiled, and walked to the right.

"I hope that in the past six months, the heavenly materials and treasures I buried underground have not been eaten by insects!"

"It's best not to have the property buried by Luo be poached by some blind little thief!"

"Ha ha……"

The three of them weren't worried.

Because it is really hidden.

However, just after they took the fork in the road and walked a few steps, Chen Niu appeared out of thin air again, staring at them with a serious face and pointing to the Guanma Avenue behind:

"Go this way!"

Lin Jue couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

Because Fengshan is a small place and somewhat remote, Chen Niu could not find Fengshan, so Lin Jue initially told him to go to the capital.

At this point I had to explain to it:

"We are not going to the capital, but to Fengshan. I am just telling you to go to the capital. The capital is very close to Fengshan. Now that you are outside the capital, you should go to Fengshan."

"..."

Chen Niu was stunned for a moment, and then he stretched out his little hand and pointed to the road next to him:

"Go this way..."

"We already said we won't go to the capital. We have already found the rest of the way. You don't need to give us any more directions."

Chen Niu was silent for a moment, still raising his hand, still pointing there, looking at him and saying:

"Go this way..."

The voice was much quieter and a little weak.

Lin Jue had no choice but to ignore him, ride on horseback, and wander along the path towards Fengshan Mountain.

This made Chen Niu very anxious.

“Go this way!

"Go this way!"

This kid simply didn't disappear and circled around a few people, anxious.

"Senior brother, don't you know the secret to canceling?" The younger junior sister walked alongside him and asked beside him.

"I don't know."

"There is a village ahead. Senior brother, why don't you ask Chen Niu to show you the way to that village? When you reach the village, it will naturally stop."

“Good idea!”

Lin Jue said something, and then said to the kid next to him: "Chen Niu, Chen Niu, go to the village ahead."

The kid was stunned for a moment, with a dazed expression on his face. Then he glanced forward and saw a village. Then he became energetic and pointed ahead and said:

"Go forward!"

After walking for two or three miles, Lin Jue finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words "Found it".

However, there is still forty miles to Fengshan.

Twenty miles of big roads, twenty miles of small roads.

The distance between Fengshan and Beijing is roughly the same as the distance between Yishan and Yixian. However, the road is not as difficult as Yixian, and it is not as remote and secluded as Yixian. However, it is still a large mountain far away from the city. In a place like Beijing,

If the distance is not far enough, it will be difficult to leave a piece of green mountains. Just millions of people burning fires and cutting firewood can cut down dozens of miles of mountain forests.

The big road was replaced by a small road, and the small road was replaced by a mountain road.

The roadside gradually became mottled with colors, and a large mountain appeared in front of us.

Everyone changed from riding horses to leading horses and headed up the mountain.

At the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, the leaves on the mountains have not yet fallen off. On the contrary, it is the time when the colors are most vivid. When you go deep into the mountains, you will see golden and deep reds, intertwined into a brilliant color with great visual impact.

The sky is beautiful, the clouds are lifted and the sun shines. When the sun shines, the colorful forest on the mountain next to you is all transmitting light, and it seems that every leaf is transmitting light. And because of the undulations of the mountain, the maple forest has different levels, and the red leaves are also red in the sunshine.

Straight shadows are drawn out of it, and the light and shadow are intertwined, which is so beautiful.

Not only Lin Jue and his junior sister couldn't help but turn their heads, admiring and marveling, the rugged martial artist also turned his head and stared at the roadside, silently taking the painting into his eyes.

Even the fox and the colorful raccoon turned their heads to capture the beautiful scenery at this moment with their clear eyes.

It gradually goes up with the beautiful scenery.

The ground crunched with every step.

Climbing up a mountain, there is another higher mountain, but there is a chasm between the two mountains, and an iron cable wooden bridge connects the two. The Taoist temple is on the other side of the bridge, decorated with red leaves like a painting.

The three of them came to one end of the chain bridge.

The mountain breeze was pleasant and red leaves were flying. The Taoist stepped on the fallen leaves and said softly to the three horses beside him:

"Please cross the bridge."

The boards creaked and the iron cables swayed.

Three people, three horses, two donkeys, and the fox who walked up the iron rope instead of walking on the wooden board gradually walked into this late autumn picture.

"This place is more beautiful than when I came here this summer." Luo Monk led his horse and looked around. "It's not easy to find such a place and build this Taoist temple and this bridge."

"It is said that this Taoist temple was built here by one of our masters from Fuqiu Peak more than a hundred years ago. It was probably because the capital was too crowded and there was no other good place to build a Taoist temple, so we chose this place. Later.

He has accepted apprentices here, but the talents of the apprentices are average and they have not passed down all his skills. It has only been a few generations and it is empty."

Lin Jue walked at the front and said to him:

"Our second uncle met the master and took care of his disciples for him after his death. When he came here again more than ten years ago, he saw that there was no one here, so he asked us to come here to live and practice."

"There are two big mountains around the capital. Yushan is much closer than here. It is only twenty miles away from the capital. Why not go to Yushan to practice Taoism?"

"Isn't there a Taoist temple on Yushan Mountain?"

"Yes, but looking at the world, how many famous mountains have only one Taoist temple?"

"Then I don't know. Maybe it's because Yushan is too close to the capital and it's inconvenient to clean up. Maybe, haha, our seniors at Fuqiu Temple have some beef with the fellow Taoists on Yushan?"

Lin Jue said with a smile, as if he was joking.

After walking across the iron chain wooden bridge, there is a square-frame-like door, with a wooden plaque above it, and three ink characters vaguely discernible:

"View of red leaves."

The couplets below can no longer be seen clearly.

There is a large hard rocky open space, which is very flat. After a closer look, you can see that it is not a natural formation, but an artificial one. At this time, it is all covered with red and yellow leaves. There is a rocky rocky mountain next to it, just like the rockery built with painstaking efforts in the city garden.

But it was formed naturally. Small trees grew out of the gaps, with dozens of sparse leaves hanging from the slender branches, all of which were red.

There are several palaces, pavilions and wooden houses scattered in front of the open space. Although they are not enclosed into a courtyard, they are somewhat elegant. The tiles are all covered with yellow and red leaves, as if no one has been here for a long time.

It seems that the master spent a lot of effort to settle down and cultivate in this place.

Although the spiritual energy of this place is not as abundant as that of Yishan Mountain, and its aura is not as mysterious as that of Yishan Mountain, it is still a rare and good place for spiritual cultivation.

It just gave him and his junior sister an advantage.

The fox jumped up to the rocky mountain, and the colorful fox followed. One looked into the distance, and the other sniffed the red leaves on the small tree.

The three of them put their horses in the open space, unloaded their bags, and walked towards a palace ahead.

A century-old palace with a new lock.

Lin Jue took out the key and opened the lock.

It was dusty and empty inside.

There is a statue in the center of the altar, which is the founder of Mount Moving.

The junior sister took out the incense she bought on the road and gave Lin Jue three sticks. The two of them shook the incense, a little star red and half a wisp of green smoke, and placed it on the altar sincerely.

The first thing is to pay homage to the ancestor.

After praying, he turned around and went out.
To be continued...