Hearing this, Luo Hui quickly walked to Brother Zhou and asked him: "Are you sure?"
Brother Zhou nodded affirmatively, and Luo Hui fell into silence when he saw this.
He didn't know what Brother Zhou was capable of.
He just said that just to comfort himself, but it had the opposite effect.
The professional equipment he was holding fell down, and then veins appeared on the back of his hands: "No matter what, let's explore the path first.
Maybe they are not the people I thought."
This sentence is also a self-comfort.
How could anyone in this barren mountain come and go at such a critical time?
A ruthless look flashed in Luo Hui's eyes.
If he met that group of people head-on, he would turn around and ask Brother Zhou: "What do you think of the level of this group of people?"
Brother Zhou said in a deep voice: "It's just enough for me to protect you alone, but it's still a bit difficult to deal with all of them."
Judging from the traces left on the grass and trees, Brother Zhou knew that the group of people who had just passed by had at least Five or six people.
Luo Hui nodded affirmatively, but his eyes were wandering, and he didn't know what he was planning.
This idea was completely abandoned after they arrived at the Taoist temple.
At this time, the sky had just dawned, and a ray of skylight refracted through the gaps in the leaves, falling on Luo Hui and Brother Zhou, and actually made them shiver.
Their bodies were covered with clear dew and fine grass clippings, and the earthy smell always accompanied them, which actually made them feel comfortable.
When he was not far from the Taoist temple, Luo Hui looked at the intact small Taoist temple and frowned.
Although there were signs of people entering, it surprisingly did not suffer too much damage.
Could it be that those group of tomb robbers looked down on the simple entrance of the Taoist temple and chose to demolish the inner hall of the Taoist temple?
But the entrance of the Taoist temple is also worth a lot of money?
Luo Hui once heard that the wood of this Taoist temple was of the highest quality when it was built.
It has been passed down for hundreds of years and is even more valuable.
Logically speaking, the wood of the inner temple and the outer hall should be the same.
With the vicious eyes of those tomb robbers, they shouldn't be mistaken.
He was full of doubts, but he didn't expect that the group of tomb robbers would be solved by Changli, because he subconsciously believed that the little Taoist priest had no ability to resist.
Through the early morning fog, Luo Hui and Brother Zhou walked step by step towards the Taoist temple.
After walking in and looking at the Taoist temple, Luo Hui unexpectedly found that the Taoist temple was not as shabby as he imagined.
At least the area could be considered medium-sized. , even though it was placed in such a barren mountain, not many people looked at it.
"The layout is really good."
He muttered.
He knew that this Taoist temple was later built into a famous scenic spot, attracting many tourists from out of town, and also promoted the development of the local people's livelihood and economy.
He also visited it at that time, but the magnificent one The Taoist temple was completely different from what it is today.
In the antique business, he prefers jade and miscellaneous items.
He really doesn't know much about wood, so he can't tell the origin of these woods.
He only knows that they must be extraordinary.
Pushing open the door of the Taoist temple, you are greeted by a burst of fresh air.
This breath is different from the coldness of the mountain fog.
Instead, it carries a kind of indifference and tranquility, just like the first spring breeze blowing across the earth when the chill fades.
Refreshing.
Luo Hui was a little surprised that there was no trace of staleness, but before she could recover from the surprise, she saw Chang Li sitting in the middle of the hall.
Chang Li did not salute.
He directly replaced the futon with a chair.
This seemed a bit disrespectful to the gods, but it was particularly harmonious for him.
When he heard the door open, he didn't even raise his head and just looked around quietly. holding the scripture in his hand.
The Central Plains has experienced wars for a long time, and Taoism has suffered more than one catastrophe, so there are not many scriptures handed down from generation to generation, and some of these scriptures are of interest to Changli.
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Whenever Changli reads these scriptures, the creatures in the forest will abide by this rule and do not disturb Changli.
This is the first time that someone has rashly broken into the Taoist temple.
There is actually a little Taoist priest.
This little Taoist priest is not dead yet, which means that the group of tomb robbers have not yet come to this Taoist temple.
But who made those traces they encountered at the foot of the mountain?
It must not be the little Taoist priest in front of him, Luo Hui was full of doubts, but after all, he had many years of social experience, so he did not show it.
After the shock passed, he greeted Changli in a rather friendly manner: "Little Taoist Priest, excuse me, the two of us passed by here unexpectedly, I hope you don't mind it."
As a traveling businessman, Luo Hui has developed the ability to talk to people and ghosts, and now he doesn't feel embarrassed when he speaks such a refined sentence.
Hearing his voice, Chang Li finally raised his head from the scroll.
He put down the scroll in his hand, then stood up, looked directly at Luo Hui, and said, "What do you want to do here?"
Not to mention that he already knew their purpose, even if he didn't know, Changli would not think that any tourists would come in this deserted mountain.
After all, this was not the era many years later when he would dare to travel around the world with just a backpack.
The straightforward words did not stump Luo Hui.
He said with a smile: "Little Taoist Master, it's like this.
The two of us are staff of the Institute of Geology.
We were ordered by our superiors to investigate the basic conditions of the mountains, rivers, water and soil here.
I wonder if you can give us some help, Mr.
Xiaodao."
As he spoke, he actually took out an ID in a decent manner.
The ID was so lifelike that even Chang Li couldn't tell the difference.
Of course, he didn't need to tell the difference.
He glanced at the certificate twice, then looked away, and then said: "Oh."
Oh, what does this mean?
Yes or no?
The smile on Luo Hui's face was a little stiff.
It stands to reason that in this era, people have a strong sense of collective honor.
When they hear that it is a public matter, they will not show a 10% attitude, but they still have a 70% or 80% enthusiasm.
But now this kid looks so cold.
Could it be because he has lived in the mountains for a long time and has not received ideological education?
His mind was full of doubts, but it didn't show on his face.
After taking back his work ID in a dignified manner, he asked tentatively: "What do you think of the little Taoist priest?"
"Small" is a direct description of Chang Li's age.
After all, Chang Li looks like he is only a teenager.
The title Taoist Master is equivalent to flattery.
Ordinary Taoist priests cannot get this honorific title, and of course it does not apply to Chang Li.
Chang Li shook his head indifferently.
His childish face was calm and his emotions could not be seen at all.
At the same time, his words were also merciless: "I won't help
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