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After hearing Sun Wenxiu's instructions, everyone acted quickly and ran around in a hustle and bustle. At that moment, the small hotel was crowded and bustle.

They took out the mules and horses from the cattle shed, put them on the cart, and began to load up the gifts and supplies. Someone also informed the hotel kitchen not to cook porridge, but just heated the leftover cakes from yesterday and made rice balls into rice balls, then cut the braised vegetables and pickles into them, and quickly boiled tea and put them in a water bottle.

It took almost half a day to get from here to Yunzhongshan. Sun Wenxiu was anxious and took his subordinates to the place before noon.

"This is the mountain temple? Let's go up and wait, park the car below and let people watch."

When I came in at the fork of the official road, I saw a temple of good size on the hillside, with seven or eight families next to it. The road was easy to walk, and it was even flattering and solider than the official road, and there were obviously constant repairs. The road up the mountain had wide steps. From a distance, the incense of the mountain temple was very good.

In the information I obtained before, Sun Wenxiu knew about this mountain temple. It is said that travelers say that Yunzhong Mountain God is effective and loves to bless passers-by the most.

Then, they began to look for open space to set up tents. After all, there were so many people, the mountain must not be enough to live in. The climate at this time is comfortable, so it is better to live in the military tents. They all have experience in garrisoning in the wild. When a group of people went to set up tents, the other people in the team cut firewood and dig a stove to cook.

Sun Wenxiu stood in front of the big tent that he had set up first, watching his subordinates busy.

He was worried, so he turned his head to look at the mountains in the distance, then looked at the mountain temple with high incense, and suddenly said to the people next to him: "Go and prepare some incense and candles, and we should go to the mountain temple to worship, and we must not lose our etiquette."

The subordinates were not aware of the way the boss used his relationship to find the gods, so they just followed the orders and did not care about the clay and wooden body in the temple. The families living around were used to selling incense and candles, and the stalls were placed all year round, so everyone just took the money and quickly bought the best goods and went back to report their lives.

Seeing his subordinates coming over from the stalls set up by the people, Sun Wenxiu sorted out her clothes and thought about whether there was anything wrong with the whole process.

Some time ago, he suffered a lot in the forest under Xianqi Cliff. He rested in Linxi Village for three days before he recovered. However, although he was lying on the bed to rest, he was not idle in his heart and kept thinking about how to complete this task.

Three days later, he forced the village chief Lin Hai to go up the mountain, but could not persuade them, so Lin Hai also went there, but after two rounds, he turned out from the forest. Now, the scholar Sun Wen completely gave up on the road directly up the mountain.

The goal is obviously on the hill not far away, but he just can't get through it. This path is completely blocked. In this situation, he feels that it is the biggest crisis in his career. Fortunately, due to the first-mover advantage, he chose the most clearest place recently, so there is still plenty of time, which is the only good news.

Waiting here is not a solution, leaving fate is never a good way to solve things.

Sun Wenxiu thought about it and ordered his subordinates to collect all the records related to supernaturalism in the surrounding area.

Even though they had a lot of accumulation in intelligence collection, it was still a big project to screen out the qualified parts. Relying on the promoted official positions, he coordinated to obtain enough manpower and achieved all this as quickly as possible.

Then he locked himself in the hotel for ten days, constantly flipping through the thick file every day, looking for clues, and putting the information he had read in his mind, racking his brains to find that possible opportunity.

But for ten days, he got nothing.

When Sun Wenxiu first saw an information that a scholar in Long'an Mansion suspected that he had accidentally helped the City God and then had an adventure, he didn't care. Until that afternoon, after eating the meal delivered to the room and lying on the bed and sleeping, his mind suddenly flashed in his relaxed light.

"This one has a good idea! Maybe it has a good idea!"

Sun Wenxiu ejected from the bed like a grasshopper, rushed to the table, and quickly searched for the file.

Everything went smoothly. He found the scholar, and after a few days of entanglement, he exchanged the square brocade hand for a considerable price. Then, with great expectations, he went to the City God Temple to worship, and there was a response that night. His mood was like the door leading to a bright future being locked up to death. As a result, he searched carefully on the wall and opened a large window.

After reading the whole thing again and confirming that there was nothing wrong, Sun Wenxiu took two deep breaths, suppressed the tension in her heart, and then walked towards the mountain temple.

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Today is a break, Hu Yun is drinking tea and chatting with Uncle Zhang.

He talked about interesting things when he was studying. When the two were laughing happily, the god of Zhang Shan stopped moving, as if he was listening carefully.

Seeing this scene, Hu Yun immediately understood, so he kept silent, drank all the tea in the cup, and then carried the teapot and poured it on himself and Uncle Zhang.

After a while, the mountain god Zhang Chun retracted his attention.

"What's wrong with Uncle Zhang? Someone is asking for something again?" Hu Yun smiled, "It's the first time I saw you reacting like this."

"It's true." said the god Zhang Shan, "I received a message yesterday, but the city god of Long'an Mansion asked me for help and recommended someone to Fang Shangxian. It is said that this man used his promise to ask the city god of Long'an Mansion to promise to help, and had to help. Thinking that I was the god of Yunzhongshan, I wanted me to be an intermediary."

"So that's it. The person who just arrived asked?" Hu Yun looked outside and asked, "It looks quite powerful, like a person on the official side."

"Well, it's him." Zhang Shan Shin said: "The City God of Long'an Mansion asked him to come here to wait for the news. After he rushed over, he came here to pay homage."

Hu Yun became interested, so he spoke to Zhang Chun, then got up and went out to observe.

However, this group of people was camped strictly and Hu Yun did not get any information, but he recognized that he had seen these people in Linxi Village.

"I'm really tireless." He sighed inwardly.

When he went home, he asked his wife. When he learned that these people had paid honestly for buying incense and candles, Hu Yun turned around and returned to the mountain god's cave, and then smiled at the mountain god Zhang and said:

"Uncle Zhang, since you are not easy to refuse this matter, I happened to be here today, so let me go on a trip to Xianqi Cliff for you. Then Mr. Fang mentioned this matter and whether he would meet someone later depends on Mr. Fang's own meaning."

The mountain god Zhang Chun thought for a moment and said, "Okay."
Chapter completed!
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