Chapter 119
"So the card—"

An Xiangwen reached out to ask Baisu for the card. He wanted to confirm to Wei Wenxue that a beautiful woman had appeared.

But Baisu refused, and the reason he gave was: "For your physical and mental health, it's better not to watch it."

An Xiangwen Yan, Wei Wenxue shook her shoulders, stretched out her hand and quietly dragged her suitcase to her feet.

"Speaking of it." The flaxen-haired girl held the bowl and said, "Do you feel... Tired of climbing the mountain?"

Wei Wenxue thought about it for a while, and finally asked her doubts: "I have also traveled to other places...with my friends before, and I have never been so tired."

An Xiangwen commented quietly: "Could it be that Miss Wei's physical strength is too weak, or the box is too heavy."

Wei Wenxue rolled her eyes and said, "Absolutely not! I'm carrying this thing...Anyway, I won't be so tired with the same weight!"

Yes, my current body is a little unaccustomed to it, but it's impossible to be like this!

Baisu, who had nothing to do with himself, ate his meal peacefully, and he even had the time to ask the boss to add another bowl of rice.

"Okay, here we come." The boss came over with a tray, "Guest, what you ordered."

They are now sitting in a restaurant halfway up the mountain. There are quite a few small restaurants like this, all of which are opened by the residents living on the mountain, and the prices are outrageously expensive.

There are also outrageous reasons, such as labor costs and so on. Although some raw materials can be grown by ourselves, some still have to be sent up from the mountain.

The boss probably heard Baisu and the others chatting, and said familiarly: "Now climbing the mountain is not as tiring as before. Kangtai Mountain used to be called a mountain that eats people."

"Man-eating mountain?" repeated a visitor from a nearby table.

"That's right, Kangtai Mountain is like eating people, it will take away people's physical strength." The boss nodded, "And then fatigue, accidents, etc. In the past, the number of people who died of accidents in the mountains every year was not small."

Moreover, the way some people died was rather bizarre, so the boss didn't say it clearly.

It may not seem obvious compared to the data outside, but for the residents nearby, it is already a big data.

Over time, the nearby residents called Kangtai Mountain a man-eating mountain.

"Then..." The boss showed a nostalgic look, "A monk and his companions passed by here, and after hearing what happened to us, they spontaneously said that they would go into the mountain to help us investigate."

"When the monks entered the mountain, they seemed to have encountered something strange and came back injured. They said that there were evil spirits in the mountain, and it was not easy to deal with."

"Finally they climbed to the top of the mountain. It is said that it took seven or 49 days of religious rituals to suppress the cannibalistic mountain. In order to prevent the situation from recurring, the monks built a temple on the top of the mountain. Go to Fuzhao Temple."

The boss's words were full of admiration for the monks, as if they had saved him.

However, very strange.

Fuzhao Temple was only built in the past two years, but from the tone of the boss, the monks seemed to have appeared a long time ago.

Baisu knocked on the table, attracted the boss's attention, and asked, "When did the monks come?"

"Ten... Hey, it seems like two or three years ago? Oh, why do I feel that time has passed so long?"

The boss touched his head inexplicably, when someone called him to order, the boss left the question behind and rushed over in a hurry.

The tourists at other tables let it go after listening, but the flaxen-haired girl kept frowning and took out her mobile phone to search.

"The story the boss told... I have never heard of it."

"It's normal." An Xiangwen answered, "Many folk rumors are spread by word of mouth, and there are no records on the Internet."

"But it's also weird." Wei Wenxue hugged her phone, "Wouldn't it be better to attract people if a story like this was written in the temple introduction?"

"Because it's unnecessary." Baisu said suddenly, "Praying for blessings alone is enough to attract people from other places."

Baisu tapped the mobile phone on the table, and it displayed a web search interface. Enter the keyword Fuzhao Temple and you will be able to see a lot of information.

Such an effective temple does not need any background story introduction.

Furthermore, this background story sounds a bit tricky.

Humans say that all wishes come true, but Baisu doesn't think that without any sacrifice, just relying on sticks of incense can achieve the wish in his heart.

Maybe it was... He looked at the mountain scenery that was only one-fifth of the mountain outside the door, and had some guesses in his mind.

……

No matter what, the mountain road still has to be climbed.

The flaxen-haired girl had had enough rest, so she took the box back from Baisu, and Baisu, who had already satisfied her curiosity, did not stop her.

It is always difficult to climb the last part of the mountain. Unlike the two humans who fell behind, Baisu was the first to reach the mountain gate.

The goose-yellow building gate stands there, and a plaque engraved with the three characters of Fuzhao Temple hangs above it. Tourists below pass through the three gates one after another.

There were some characters Baisu didn't understand carved on the doorpost, he squinted his eyes for a while and then gave up studying.

Human writing has been divided into many stages, and I don't know which one is used on this pillar.

While waiting for the other two humans, Baisu casually took a photo of the mountain gate, learned the human way of speaking, and posted the scenery photo with text on his social platform.

There are many people who go to work at one or two o'clock in the afternoon to catch fish, and after a while, some people comment and reply under the news.

[Fukuzhao Temple! ]
[Xiaobai asked for leave to burn incense and worship Buddha? ]
[Wow Fuzhao Temple, this temple is very effective. ]
[Today... it seems that there will be a ceremony tomorrow? ]
[Pfft, Xiaobai's luck a while ago needs to be eliminated. ]
Comments call him to take more photos, or open an outdoor live broadcast.

The former Baisu was satisfied. He took a few photos at an altitude of an unknown number of meters with the camera pointing down at the swirling clouds and mist. Without any skills, he could immediately turn it off if he was afraid of heights.

The latter, Baisu, did the math and felt that he did not consume so much data, so he politely declined the fan's request.

However, considering that fans are also his parents in some respects, Baisu still plans to buy some things in Fuzhao Temple, return them as souvenirs, and forward them to the lucky draw.

Forwarding the lottery...is that how it works?

Baisu was interacting with fans here, while the police far away in the city stared at his account and fell into deep thought.

Since Baisu left Xizhong District, Xia Chengyin's life as a police officer has been very peaceful. Occasionally, the team leader calls him out for a mission, and other times he spends time taking care of trivial matters in the community.

But now, after seeing the movement of Baili, the feeling of uneasiness reappeared.

Xia Chengyin thought about Fuzhao Temple, and remembered that it was a very popular temple recently, because it was too effective, they even checked it pretendingly, and found nothing wrong.

Is it an illusion?Xia Chengyin pressed his forehead, then picked up his cell phone and made a call.

(End of this chapter)

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