Tianzhu Temple is an ancient temple with a long history in Ningjing City. It has a history of 500 years. It is located on the top of Tianzhu Mountain with an altitude of more than 5,000 meters in the western suburbs of Ninghe City. Today, Tianzhu Mountain has been developed into a tourist destination, and Tianzhu Temple is even more

It is a place that people yearn for. Every weekend and festival, many local residents or tourists from other places go there to worship Buddha and make wishes!

Today is neither a weekend nor a holiday. There is still a large flow of people at the foot of Tianzhu Mountain, but most of them are tourists from out of town.

Ye Xiaofan and the other four of them arrived at the foot of Tianzhu Mountain early, parked the car, and after having some breakfast, the four of them climbed up Tianzhu Mountain.

"I thought there was something interesting in Tianzhu Temple, but it turned out that I came here to climb a mountain." After climbing for a while, everyone sat in the pavilion to rest. Lu Hu took out a chicken wing and gnawed on it.

Ye Xiaofan smiled bitterly. He was indeed climbing a mountain. Ye Ling rolled his eyes at Lu Hu and said, "Tianzhu Temple is still at the top of the mountain. We have to climb to the top."

Lu Rover shook his head, obviously not very interested.

"Sister, Xiaoyue, it's still a long way from the top of the mountain. How about you two go up on the sliding pole, otherwise we don't know when we will arrive." Ye Xiaofan saw the sedan bearer carrying the sliding pole and said to the two of them.

Ye Ling and Liu Yue shook their heads at the same time, and Ye Ling said: "When worshiping Buddha, you must be sincere and spiritual. I think it is better to go up."

Liu Yue also nodded in agreement.

Ye Xiaofan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't believe in praying to Buddha and worshiping gods. At most, he just wanted peace of mind.

The four of them rested for a while and continued to climb the mountain hard. Ye Xiaofan and Lu Rover didn't feel anything at all, but Ye Ling and Liu Yue worked hard. After climbing only half of the way, they were exhausted.

Sweating and panting.

An hour later, the four of them arrived at the first main hall. However, this main hall was only built in the past few years. Although there were several Buddha statues inside, there were very few worshippers and quite a lot of vendors.

"Sister, let's have something to eat before we leave." Ye Xiaofan said with a smile.

Ye Ling took a breath and nodded.

Ye Xiaofan glanced around. Most of the stalls were set up by young people, and they were all full. There was only one stall whose owner was an old man, and there was still an empty seat there. Ye Xiaofan pulled Ye Ling and the others to the old man's stall.

Sitting down in front of me, the old man was in his sixties and had a skinny figure, but he looked quite energetic.

"Four of you, what are you going to eat?" the old man stepped forward and greeted enthusiastically.

"What do you have here?" Ye Xiaofan raised his head and asked.

The old man wiped his hands and said: "Fried potatoes, roasted sweet potatoes, and various thirst-quenching teas, ice powder and the like."

Ye Xiaofan nodded, asked Ye Ling, Liu Yue and the others, waved his hand and said, "Then let's have four bowls of ice powder."

"Okay, four of you."

Soon, four bowls of ice powder were served on the table. Ye Ling and Liu Yue each took a big gulp of the bowl and drank it, making Ye Xiaofan chuckle a little. They were obviously very tired.

"Baga, when we drank at the foot of the mountain, it was only five yuan a bowl. When we come here, it is ten yuan. Old man, you want to trick us? Let me tell you that people from our majestic Japanese Empire are not that easy to trick." Ye Xiaofan was holding the cup.

When the ice powder was brought to his mouth, a discordant sound suddenly came from the next table.

Ye Xiaofan looked up and saw three people at the next table, a young man, a young woman, and a middle-aged man. Judging from their clothes and tone of voice, they were obviously four Japanese people. He, who had never had a good impression of Japanese people, couldn't help but frown.

Wrinkled.

"You three, things on the mountain are definitely more expensive than down the mountain. These things have to be moved up the mountain manually, which adds a lot of cost. Everyone sells them at this price, and I am not the only one." The old man said helplessly.

He opened his mouth and explained.

"Dang!" One of the Japanese men picked up the bowl on the table and threw it to the ground. He grabbed the old man's collar and shouted: "People in China are so shameless. If they don't teach you a lesson, they don't know how high the sky is. They said, these three bowls

How much does ice powder cost?”

The old man was frightened by the Japanese man and said weakly: "It's all ten yuan, you can't do this."

"Baga." The Japanese man threw the old man out. The old man fell five to six meters and hit the ground heavily.

"Forget it, Yamamoto!" the Japanese woman on the side said to console him.

"No, I have to teach this old devil of the Chinese Empire a lesson today." The Japanese man kicked away the stool blocking the way, rushed towards the old man, raised his right fist and hit the old man who had just stood up.

The people of the Celestial Dynasty who were watching all around cast sympathetic glances at the old man. Ye Xiaofan, who was not far away, sighed, the world is getting worse, the Japanese people are running wild in the Celestial Empire in broad daylight, and no one stands up to help.

Just when the Japanese man's fist was about to hit the old man, a figure suddenly flashed past, and a flexible hand grabbed the Japanese man's right hand. Ye Xiaofan looked at the Japanese man with a smile and chuckled: "I don't claim to be dignified.

The Japanese Empire? What? Can’t even afford a bowl of ice powder?”

The Japanese stared at Ye Xiaofan and frowned. He pulled his hand back only to find that his right hand was clamped by pliers and could not move at all. He stared at Ye Xiaofan with angry eyes and cursed: "Who the hell are you? Let me go."

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Ye Xiaofan threw away the Japanese man's right hand and hummed softly: "It's not your turn to show off your power as a Japanese devil in the world of heaven and earth. You can't even afford a bowl of ice powder. If you return the Japanese empire, I think you're no better than a Japanese beggar."

"Haha..." The spectators nearby burst into laughter, feeling so happy in their hearts.

"Baga." The Japanese man roared angrily, raised his fist and hit Ye Xiaofan. Ye Xiaofan did not avoid it and kicked the Japanese man directly.

With a "bump", the Japanese man was kicked away without even touching the corner of Ye Xiaofan's clothes. He fell five or six meters and hit the ground, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Yamamoto, how are you?" When the Japanese woman saw the Japanese man being knocked away, she immediately stepped forward and asked with concern.

Ye Xiaofan ignored it, clapped his hands and looked at the Japanese man on the ground.

"I don't care who you are, I want you to apologize to Yamamoto." The remaining middle-aged Japanese man walked up to Ye Xiaofan and said to Ye Xiaofan angrily.

Ye Xiaofan glanced at the middle-aged Japanese, touched his nose and said with a smile: "Apologise? Are you kidding me?"

"You really don't apologize." The middle-aged Japanese looked at Ye Xiaofan with no expression on his face.

Seeing that he looked a bit like a master, Ye Xiaofan glanced at the middle-aged Japanese man's Dantian with clairvoyance, and a crimson inner elixir the size of a little finger came into view. In the early stage of the Earth Realm, no wonder he was so arrogant, but it seemed

Too arrogant.
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