In the autumnal equinox world, there is still a scorching smell in the air, but a rare coolness can be felt among the mountains and forests.
The autumn wind blows, and the fallen leaves on the ground rustle, which is quite interesting, but unfortunately no one appreciates it at this time.
There were more than a dozen young people walking on the relatively wide mountain road.
Looking at the vitality in their eyebrows, you could tell that they were students who were not inferior to society.
While walking, a girl wearing red wedge sandals suddenly stopped, took out a tissue and wiped the sweat on her face, pouted and said impatiently, "Lin Feng, how far is it?
We’ve been walking for three hours and haven’t even reached it yet.
We’re exhausted.”
Hearing this complaint, the boy wearing glasses walking next to her said enthusiastically, "It's not far, it's not far, it will be there soon.
You are patient, and you can rest then.
If you are really uncomfortable, , just support me and it will feel better."
A girl with a ponytail next to her curled her lips in disapproval, but still didn't say anything and continued to move forward.
The girl secretly looked towards the front of the team, but didn't see any reaction.
She couldn't help but get angry, "It's all your fault.
You insist on going to see some Taoist temple.
It's okay now.
After walking for so long, don't call it a Taoist temple."
I can’t even see a single person, but I still feel the religious culture, and the culture of a ghost.
It’s not a good idea to choose a place like this, which makes my feet swell.”
The girl next to me finally couldn't help it anymore and choked out, "Why are you the only one who talks so much?
It's not like anyone forced you to come.
You insist on coming together.
Who can blame you?
You said you would climb the mountain by then." , and you still wear these sandals, you think you are the little princess, and others must accommodate you."
The girl wearing sandals had an angry face and was about to step forward.
The boy with glasses next to her quickly stepped forward and said, "Okay, okay, stop arguing.
If you don't leave, we won't leave until the sun goes down."
We may not be able to get there yet.”
The girl turned her head angrily, snorted, lowered her head and hurried on in silence.
The team became quiet for a while.
Another half an hour passed, and there was still no sign of the Taoist temple.
Everyone in the team started talking, except for the boy wearing a blue shirt who was walking at the front.
Seeing that he kept silent and continued to walk forward, the people in the team slowly became quiet, and finally saw a simple Taoist temple half an hour later.
A young Taoist priest was sweeping the floor in front of the Taoist temple.
He was not surprised to see so many people coming.
He lowered his head and bowed in Taoist salute, "Supreme Lord, I don't know why lay people come to my Taoist temple."
This little Taoist priest looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his serious salute still makes people laugh.
The leading boy was not surprised at all, but responded with a serious greeting, "Junior brother, I have an appointment with Senior Uncle Xuan Jing, and I would like to ask Junior Brother to pass it on."
When the little Taoist priest heard this, he looked at the man in front of him seriously, put down the broom, and walked towards the Taoist temple.
The group of people stood outside the door, looking at the scene in front of them with some surprise.
They all hesitated.
Finally, the girl who complained first asked, "Senior Jiang, what is going on?
Are you talking to the Taoist priest here?"
Do you have an appointment?"
Senior Jiang nodded and said nothing more.
But the boy with glasses was still very embarrassed and explained, "Originally, Senior Jiang wanted to come here for something, but you guys said you were just here to have fun, and so many people came here."
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He smiled guiltily at Senior Jiang, "I'm sorry, Senior, for causing you trouble."
Senior Jiang just said two words calmly, "It's okay."
There is no way, this Senior Jiang is a well-known figure in the school.
He is so good-looking that he has no friends.
His hand cramps when receiving awards.
Rumor has it that he has a good family background and is named the first of the three male gods on campus.
It attracted many beauties to come one after another, but unfortunately none of them succeeded in breaking off this high-altitude flower, which was regarded as a regret in their lives by many senior students.
After hearing that he was planning to go mountain climbing this weekend, many girls with good intentions came forward to recommend themselves.
In the end, the man with glasses who accidentally leaked the news could only cautiously ask his opinion.
After getting permission, a few Only come together individually.
Unexpectedly, several more people joined us halfway.
The man with glasses originally wanted to go with him to satisfy his sister's request even though he knew his senior liked Qingjing, but other uninvited people were not his intention, and he could only digest his guilt silently. .
Soon, the little Taoist priest stepped out of the courtyard gate and said to them, "Laity monks, please."
A dozen people walked into the Taoist temple together.
This building looks very dilapidated, but the interior is well preserved, and the antique decorations exude an intimate atmosphere.
The group of people were arranged to rest in a side courtyard, and only Jiang Xiumo was invited inside to meet the temple master.
There was only a low bed in the quaint room.
There was a green vase on the bedside table with a bouquet of wild flowers slanted on it.
Several Taoist scriptures were randomly placed on the table in front of the window.
This is a simple house, which is very suitable for the identity of a cultivator, but this is not the room of the temple master, nor is it the room of his disciples.
The visitor is a kind-hearted old man, who looks a bit solemn in a gray robe.
He stands in front of the window and looks at a fox playing a mobile game on the bed.
There were nine fluffy tails behind the fox, which swayed slightly with the sound of the game being cleared, looking very happy.
Jiang Xiumo was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him as soon as he entered the room, but he was a man who had seen the world.
He quickly calmed down his expression and looked at his uncle.
Xuan Jing introduced the white fox helplessly, "Shangxian, this is my nephew.
He has lived in modern society since he was a child.
He also understands the affairs of modern society very well.
You can be taken care of by him in the future.
You See if it’s feasible?”
Bai Hu raised his head and looked at the junior who had just come in.
He had a handsome appearance, a cool temperament, and was a perfect young man.
Hearing this, Jiang Xiumo understood what was going on.
Tu Changli nodded and used his magic power to directly transmit messages to them, "Yes."
With that said, he put down the phone in his hand, walked out of bed in a few steps, and came to Jiang Xiumo's side.
The nine tails swaying slightly behind him also turned into one.
The white fox jumped lightly and fell into his arms, dozing off slightly.
Jiang Xiumo looked down at the fluffy white fox, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
You were sure it was a fox, not a cat: