Yu Honghong was stunned immediately.
She looked at the squirrel in her palm, and she could see the cuteness in each other's eyes.
In the end, Yu Honghong put the squirrel in her pocket angrily and left.
Before leaving, she hesitated and asked: "Taoist Master, this place is really remote.
Are you sure you will stay here forever?"
She was still a little worried about Changli's safety.
Although she knew that Changli must also be a mysterious and expert person, the rumors she heard in her previous life still stayed in her heart, making her a little uneasy.
Changli looked her in the eyes, nodded, and shook his head: "Don't worry, what you think won't happen."
Yu Honghong was not surprised at all that her thoughts were known by Chang Li.
She completely settled down and then went home to start a battle with the conservative family.
The squirrel Xiaohong who had been following her all the time Looking at this scene, he was holding the core in his arms stupidly.
Oh my god, it’s too scary down the mountain.
I want to go back to the mountain.
Three years later, the country, whose economy had begun to take off, ushered in another construction climax, which also affected the towns and villages where Changli was located.
On this day, the head of the village brought a well-dressed young man to the area where Changli was located.
The face of the short and fat township chief was filled with a smile like the Maitreya Buddha.
He waved his right hand and a huge circle appeared: "Mr.
Huo, what do you think of this mountain?
As long as you are willing to invest, this area will be added to the village."
I’ll give it to you, and you can build whatever villa you want.”
This was the first time the mayor heard the new word villa.
In fact, he muttered to himself for a while when he heard the young Mr.
Huo's request.
However, investment is the most important thing at the moment, so he was approachable without losing respect.
He said to Mr.
Huo: "The scenery here is indeed very beautiful.
Mr.
Huo has a good taste."
How could such a land and rivers enveloped by the aura of the earth and mountains and rivers not be beautiful?
Mr.
Huo looked at this somewhat strange land, with a dark light flickering in his eyes, his expression was calm, and his tone was revealing at all.
The abnormality: "Not bad."
The words that were not satisfactory immediately made the mayor become anxious.
He quickly raised his other hand as if to embrace: "If Mr.
Huo is not satisfied, I can add another hilltop as well, as long as Mr.
Huo agrees to invest. " He is just a small township chief, and he is not interested in making official remarks.
The most important thing now is to implement the investment, so the township chief's current behavior looks particularly ridiculous compared to other leaders.
Mr.
Huo didn't mean to look down on the mayor.
He pondered for a while and finally shook his head: "I need to think about it for a while."
The reason why he came to invest this time was to find a place with beautiful scenery and build a villa, and this villa was a retreat for his grandfather.
The Huo family moved abroad as early as the war.
After such a long period of accumulation, they also accumulated a lot of capital, and they were one of the families on the upper-level list.
With the capital of the Huo family, it is easy and normal to get an open space with an investment.
The reason why Mr.
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Huo hesitated was naturally not because of money, but because of another more mysterious matter.
He came to this remote country not for investment, but to find the wise man who taught his grandfather back then.
But the world has changed, and after so many years, he still doesn’t know if that wise man is still alive.
Although he also believed in the existence of metaphysics in the world, he couldn't believe that people who were hundreds of years old decades ago were still alive today.
If the master passes away, that's it.
I just did a good deed casually.
If the master is still around, will the master be unhappy if he and others disturb his practice?
Mr.
Huo was hesitant.
After a few days, he still had not made up his mind.
The township head, who was crazy about raising funds, was also anxious.
He tried his best to find out the reasons for Mr.
Huo's investment, and finally settled on the villa.
Although I don’t know what it means for a rich man to come to build a villa in their barren place, this does not prevent the mayor from implementing the matter, so he immediately called a few locals to go there.
I searched the top of the mountain, and found the location of Changli as soon as I checked.
Although people at that time were not afraid of ghosts and gods, they still did not dare to offend such a simple and mysterious Taoist temple.
So after taking a photo in the Taoist temple, the few people who went to investigate hurriedly went down the mountain to tell their hometown.
The mayor told Mr.
Huo the news he had learned.
At lunch time, Mr.
Huo was tasting the local specialties with great interest: "You said you only saw a little Taoist priest in the Taoist temple and no one else."
Hearing Mr.
Huo's questioning words, the person who replied hurriedly nodded: "That's right, that's right.
I only saw a little Taoist priest and no one else."
Mr.
Huo did not doubt the authenticity of this sentence.
He stood for a while and then sighed deeply: "The human power is overwhelming.
It seems that I am still late."
He was sure in his heart that the old Taoist priest had passed away.
And that's exactly what happened.
When the township chief heard Mr.
Huo's words, he couldn't help but secretly muttered that manpower is invincible and all he has to do is talk the talk and boast to the sky.
Of course, he did not dare to say these words, so he just said with a smile: "Mr.
Huo, would you like to visit the Taoist temple?"
He guessed that the purpose of Mr.
Huo's trip was the old Taoist priest, but now that the old Taoist priest had gone to see the Jade Emperor, it would be good to meet the young Taoist priest.
As a person who grew up under the red flag, the township head naturally did not believe in those gods and ghosts, but as a person rooted in the folk, he also had a certain awe of the folk legends.
These two perceptions It has always been intertwined in the heart of the township chief, giving his actions a sense of contradiction.
This time, Mr.
Huo did not hesitate.
He nodded and agreed.
The next day, a group of more than a dozen people accompanied Mr.
Huo up the mountain.
The mountain road was difficult to navigate.
In this era, both the rich and the poor suffered equally.
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However, halfway up the mountain, Mr.
Huo, who had always felt that he was in good health, collapsed on the stone beside the road.
He gasped loudly, and the bodyguards around him quickly brought him water and food, but Mr.
Huo was so tired that he no longer had the desire to eat anything.
He couldn't help but secretly sigh, an expert is an expert, even those who live there The place was so high, it really made him tired.
Chang Li, who still lived in the Taoist temple and showed a mature attitude, said softly: "Some more guests are here."
It’s just that this time, the visitor is a kind guest or a bad guest: