What about the promised people are rarely coming?! Wei Dedao lied to me!

Weixi slowly turned back in these scorching sights and looked at the endless mountains and rivers behind him. The way he came was hidden in the vast forest and could not be found. On the side not far away, an unprecedented magnificent building rose from the ground and captured all his eyes.

The thick rope extends from the unsightly mountain, goes straight to the peak of the peak that expands the sea of ​​clouds, and connects to the end of the building. On the rope, a series of terrifying cages are filled with people sliding rapidly towards the top of the peak. From the transparent gap of the cage, you can also see dense crowds of people crowded in it.

Wei Xi did not dare to act rashly for a moment.

Suddenly someone approached the side. He subconsciously avoided it and found that the woman who was just selling cakes was coming forward.

Looking around, everyone was covered with white arms and thighs, and almost everyone was disheveled.

Wei Xi's eyes quickly stopped when they touched the woman's chest, no longer looking down, but stared at her eyes vigilantly.

"You kid." The woman was not angry when she was avoided, but just asked with a funny question, "Isn't it hot to wear so much at noon? Isn't it hot to stand in the sun and be careful of heatstroke. Go into our shed to hide."

As she said that, she reached out to mention Ti Weixi's broken Taoist robe curiously. When she realized that she had no malice, Weixi resisted the idea of ​​opening her movements and was pulled into the shaded snack shed.

The woman poured him a glass of water and asked, "Do you eat cake?"

Wei Xi's muscles were still tense, and his eyes swept over and knocked the cakes displayed on the stalls. The steaming heat of glutinous rice spread in this corner with a fragrance. He had not been able to hunt decent food these days, and he was indeed very hungry.

He still remembered the other party's hawking just now, and the food outside had to be paid for. After thinking about it, he spoke dryly: "Ten yuan?"

"Yes, ten yuan a bowl."

Wei Xi got the answer, but it was like not getting it. What does ten yuan mean?

He didn't want to act too abnormally, so after a brief thought, he hesitated to take out a silver ingot from his pocket.

The woman selling cakes: "?????"

"I took the wrong one." It seemed that it was not ten taels of silver. Wei Ximeng quickly took back the silver ingots without changing his color and replaced it with a ocean.

other side:"………………?????"

First there was a piece of iron, then there was game coins. The woman glanced at the Taoist robe with patches on the western patch, and also saw that the young man was probably out of money. Maybe he was a college student who had traveled to the poor. She had a headache, but when she saw the other party's handsome eyebrows and eyes, she couldn't get angry, so she had to wave her hand helplessly: "Forget it, I don't have money, you can eat it."

It is not common for young boys who are so beautiful, and they are about the same age as their son, so it is nothing to invite him to eat.

The moment the other party saw Dayang showing his expression, Wei Xi realized that he had made a mistake again. He immediately became alert, but he did not expect that the other party would give him the things for free in the end.

He pursed his lips and looked at the other person's actions, but he was still a little unbelievable. The woman just brought something to him while saying something that was incomprehensible. She couldn't have any plans for anything to play, and she couldn't have any poverty to make herself suffer. Her twittering spirit was as follows: Lunaila Meilang, Feifeng, Weifeng, K, Ke, and K, and the snailing spirit was as follows: Lunaila, Fengfeng, and the squid was apologized for swelling. She took Changbo, Fengfeng, and the squid, from the squid, and the squid was apologized for squids.

Wei Xi finally lowered his eyes and silently took the paper bag handed to him. After looking at the soft cakes in the bag, he suddenly asked, "Don't you go back?"

The woman immediately smiled and looked at him like a child who didn't know anything: "How can you go back so early when doing business? We usually close the stalls at 6 or 7 o'clock. It's very hard for adults to make money, and you will understand in the future."

Wei Xi didn't say anything, stared at her for a moment, and took out something.

The boss thought it was money, but he refused. When he looked closely, he found that it was a piece of talisman paper, so he took it away with laughter. She set up a stall in front of the incense-filled mountain temple. She didn't see too much about pretending to be a god and a ghost, so she didn't care much, so she put it in her pocket: "Okay, okay, aunt agreed to treat you to eat, you don't have to give me this or that, just sit here and rest. Remember to pour water yourself if you are thirsty."

Someone came to inquire about the price. After she said this, she didn't care about Wei Xi anymore and hurried forward to greet the customers. After selling the goods, she turned around and found that the young man in the shed was gone.

The boss's wife was stunned and asked her husband and son, "The father and son were busy working, but when did the eldest child leave, she didn't see it." She had to shake her head with a chuckle and put this trivial matter behind her.

But soon she didn't have time to think about it, because two tourists suddenly started fighting on the cliff in front of the Eagle Beak, as if they were greeting each other's parents while fighting for the photo venue.

Fighting on the top of the mountain is not a joke, especially when there is no guardrail on Yingzui Peak, it will be crushed to pieces if you accidentally fall. Enthusiastic tourists around came forward to persuade the fight, but they couldn't hold back two young and strong men who were red-eyed. When the boss saw Hong, he became anxious and wiped his hands and rushed up to persuade him.

"Fuck your mother! Try to scold me again?"

"You fucking me first, are you still fucking right?"

"It's not easy to go out for a trip. The mountain gods and Bodhisattvas in the temple are watching. Everyone takes a step back. Why bother to make a fuss like this?"

"Stop it! That's about it!"

The boss lady also grabbed one of them on the sleeve: "Young man, this place is too dangerous, and you can't choose to fight in the mountains! How worried should your family know?"

So many people came to persuade the fight, and the two parties who were quarreling had calmed down, but the one in the white clothes said something in anger. The other in the green clothes suddenly became angry and punched the other person in the face again.

The man in white kicked his legs unwillingly, and when he was very moved, the people who were trying to persuade him to fight seemed to be in trouble. At the same time, the two of them waved their hands that were pulling themselves impatiently: "Don't worry about it!"

The boss lady in the chaos suddenly didn't know who was pushed away, and immediately staggered a few steps, and her feet suddenly became empty.

A wave of panic screams erupted in the crowd. She looked back in a daze and could only see her husband and son on the stall shouting and running wildly—

"Juanzi!!!!!!"

"mom!!!!!!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The feeling of weightlessness is dizzying. The blue sky that could only be seen before looking up appeared in front of you. The mountain wind whizzed past your ears, like a trumpet to commemorate death.

The boss's wife finally understood that this was for her, and she closed her eyes desperately and helplessly.

However, the next second, a powerful force came from somewhere and pushed her back. She was pushed lightly, as if she had wings, and rushed straight forward. When her consciousness returned to the furnace, her feet had already stepped back on the hard ground.

The boss lady opened her eyes in disbelief and stayed blankly for a few seconds before she realized it and felt fear. Her legs became weak and she knelt down.

The series of pictures were unscientific and unbelievable. The screaming crowd was stunned. The father and son who were fighting the cake stall rushed to the boss's side, and were so scared that they burst into tears.

The sudden change made the two impulsive young men confused. They were so scared that they almost caused a death to him that they were at a loss. They hurriedly surrounded him: "Is it okay? I'm sorry, I'm sorry!!!"

They stopped fighting each other and came up in panic to support the boss's wife who was suffering from this unpredictable disaster. They also acted as if they were obedient in the face of the father and son's glare. Because of their great guilt, they not only lowered their eyebrows and helped the person back to the cake stall, but also paid for everything on the stall. Finally, they gathered together, and collected another thousand yuan to pay for the boss's wife.

The boss's wife refused to ask for it. She held her husband and son's trembling hands and was still in a daze. What's going on? She clearly fell down and her memory would not be faked.

Only then did some people react among the tourists watching the fun, and several old people immediately looked excited: "This is Fengyang Mountain God's appearance! The Mountain God Bodhisattva's appearance!"

The mountain god appeared? When the boss heard this, he raised his head blankly, but felt an unusual heat on his legs. She subconsciously reached out to grab it, and only grabbed a handful of thin ashes from her pocket.

ash……

She suddenly remembered something, shook all over, and looked back in disbelief at the path down the mountain.

"No!" Senyan's gratitude and awe suddenly surged into her heart. She instantly regained her strength to speak, spread her palms and showed them to the person, her throat trembling with excitement, "It's just now!! The master in Taoist robe just now, he gave me a life-saving talisman!!!"

Tourists watched the "life-saving talisman" that had turned into ashes in amazement. A few days later, someone revealed the matter to the media. Local media came to Fengyang Mountain to find the boss's wife for an interview, which caused the boss's family to be in disguise, and the income from cake stalls soared. At this moment, Weixi, who had transformed into a hermit master at the mouth of many tourists on the top of the mountain, had already reached the foot of the mountain.

The cake was delicious, so he carefully put away the paper bags that he had used to make the cake.

The road down the mountain was also very easy, because under his feet was no longer the wet and sticky soil in the deep mountains, but the smooth and solid steps in the scenic area.

It is hard to imagine what kind of power it can complete such a vast project, but along the way, he saw more incredible scenery.

There are incredible people, but when you look around, you are all wearing clothes. A few women can even wear half of their breasts or buttocks. But they are obviously living leisurely and rich, and there is no trace of poverty in their eyebrows and eyes. Wei Xi could not find any city with such unrestrained atmosphere from his vague memories and Wei Dedao's statements. He dressed tightly, but instead became an alien among them.

Many people on the road were playing with various square films, some were holding them in their hands to watch, some raised them to their ears and talking to themselves, and more people raised them high. Wei Xi looked at them when he passed by. The square film actually showed the image of the mountains and rivers in front of him! It was revealed in the slightest, lifelike.

Wei Xi didn't know what kind of magic this was, and he wanted to grab one for a closer look at it several times, but he was not sure of the strength of these people with powerful magic weapons. He had heard that Wei Dedao had repeatedly refused to do evil in the secular world, so he did not act rashly.

In addition, there is the cable that seems to be a perfect match.

He could hardly imagine what kind of strength could lift so many cages on the rope and so many humans in the cages and make them slide in the opposite direction towards the top.

Wei Xi secretly analyzed that if the person who raised the rope came to fight with him, he would probably be unlikely to have a 100% chance of winning.

Therefore, the King of Mountain finally obediently restrained his nature and walked very well along the way. Even when he saw squirrels climbing on the trees by the roadside, he refused to catch them.

Unexpectedly, when he didn't go to cause trouble, he arrived at the foot of the mountain along the flow of people, he was stopped by someone.

The foot of the mountain was covered with a huge and hard texture, and a strange-shaped fence stood under the ceiling. The fence was very low and could not be protected at all. He could jump over it with just a little support, but the pedestrians down the mountain lined up at the gap in the fence and left in an orderly manner.

So Wei Xi also lined up, but when it was his turn, the fence suddenly made a sharp sound.

Wei Xi's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously raised his hand to slash, but he suddenly heard a lazy voice from the side: "Oh, why are you squeezing? Go over after you swipe your ticket."

Wei Xi turned his head and saw a middle-aged man wearing a hat walking towards him. At the same time, he saw the people in the fences next to him holding a thin piece of paper in his hands.

They put the paper on the handrails on both sides of the fence, and then the small gate in front would quietly open and let people pass.

Wei Xi thought about it and seemed that he had seen this paper. He had thrown away the skin pocket mezzanine that the unlucky ghost had been sacrificed before he was saved.

The middle-aged man had already walked in front of him, glanced at him from head to toe, frowned when he saw his strange and torn clothes, and asked, "Where are you votes? Take out the tickets."

Weixi said: "It's lost."

The other party's attitude seemed aggressive, and Wei Xi was thinking about the possibility of killing him now or leaving after knocking him down.

However, as soon as this thought came out, he seemed to have heard Wei Dedao's endless nagging, so he still did not move for the moment.

The middle-aged man seemed unwilling to give up easily. He pressed his hat and began to ask: "Did you lose it? Where did you come from? What's your purpose? Take out your ID card, what's your name?"

Body...Identity card...?

Is it a certificate to prove his identity? Wei Xi suddenly remembered that Wei Dedao seemed to have given him something like this.

There were so many people around him, and he didn't want to take action rashly when he didn't understand the depth of his opponent, so he cooperated to take it out of his backpack, and remembered the question that the other party asked him where he came from and what he did.

To be honest, this question made him a little confused.

So after a moment, the team leader of the Visitor Security Department of Fengyang Mountain Scenic Area obtained a roll of dilapidated and yellow paper.

He unfolded the paper for no reason, and saw countless words clustered together in large and small sizes. When he looked closely, he still had traditional Chinese characters.

He struggled to identify a few: "Lu...Lu Gui?"

At the same time, the young man, who was beautiful in front of him, had a pierced ear, had a curly head, but was carrying a basket and a torn dress, slowly spoke in a strange, heavy and ethereal tone.

"I am the 62nd generation leader of Taicang Sect, Wei Xi."
Chapter completed!