The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 267

The business waiting room is a VIP waiting room specially opened on the second floor of the waiting room, where snacks and drinks are placed for passengers taking commercial vehicles to eat and drink for free.

Lin Yang showed his ticket, walked into the waiting room, found a sofa, sat down on it, closed his eyes, and waited for the train to arrive.

The reason why I chose to go to Zhonghuang Mountain in Tianhe Province for the first stop is because it is famous enough. Many ancient celebrities have left their footprints there. It can be proved from the side that this Zhonghuang Mountain is the location marked on the sheepskin map. more likely.

The 800-year-old ginseng, if you count the years of this sheepskin picture, even if the ginseng is a thousand years old, it is very likely that once you get it, you can refine it into a elixir and swallow it. will be very large.

However, the so-called Zhonghuang Mountain was shrouded in a layer of mist, which made Lin Yang feel uncertain. He always felt that it would not be so smooth to find the ginseng he had dreamed of.

Finally, the high-speed train that Lin Yang was on arrived. He stepped on the train, came to the business compartment, and found his seat.

It was a very spacious and comfortable seat, where one could lie down and sleep all the way to Tianhe Gandan City.

In fact, he really did.

……

Tianhe Province is close to the capital city. Taking advantage of the political, cultural and commercial center of the capital city, the speed of economic development in the province is also extremely good.

However, Lin Yang didn't come for sightseeing this time. After getting off the bus, he stopped a taxi at the exit, gave the driver a handful of red banknotes, and asked the driver to drive him to Zhonghuang Mountain.

For Zhonghuang Mountain, the taxi driver knew a lot, and he talked eloquently along the way, constantly introducing it.

Lin Yang also heard from the driver's words that this Zhonghuang Mountain is well-known both at home and abroad, and it is one of the five holy places for ancestor worship in China, which attracts a large number of tourists from home and abroad every year.

But these, Lin Yang just listened to it.

The road on the road was spacious, and the taxi was traveling very fast. After going back and forth, they came to the foot of the undulating mountains, and stopped in front of an extremely flat square paved with stone bricks.

"Brother, Zhonghuang Mountain is here. The Wahuang Palace, Butian Lake and stone carvings of Buddhist scriptures on it are not bad. You can go and have a look."

The taxi driver looked at Lin Yang who was sitting aside, and said with a smile on his face.

The fare Lin Yang gave was eight or nine hundred, which was equivalent to his usual whole day's income, so when faced with such a generous customer, naturally he would not be stingy with a few good words.

"Oh, I see."

Lin Yang nodded, pushed open the car door, walked down, stood in this square, and looked around.

On one side of the square is a ticket hall.

If you want to climb Zhonghuang Mountain, you must buy a ticket.

Seeing this, Lin Yang didn't pause at all, and went directly to the ticket hall, bought a ticket, checked the ticket at the entrance, and stepped into the Zhonghuang Mountain Scenic Area.

Standing under more than 100 steps, you can see that on a platform connected to the steps halfway up the mountain, there is a white stone statue carved from white marble, which is the legendary statue of Nuwa.

And behind the stone statue of Nuwa, a simple and solemn ancient building was built by chiseling the mountain, which can give people a sense of vicissitudes of life at a glance.

"Zhonghuangshan, are you right?"

Looking at the majestic and majestic mountain peak, Lin Yang murmured softly, then raised the soles of his feet, stepped on the stone steps, and walked up step by step.

Beside him, there are also other players, either going up the mountain or going down the mountain.

After climbing the mountain, Lin Yang did not go directly to Wa Palace like other tourists did, but walked slowly along the winding mountain road, keeping his eyes on the direction of the mountain, comparing it with the one in his mind. Take Huangshan in the seat and make a detailed comparison.

Along the way, he shook his head more and more times. At the end, when he came to the vast Butian Lake, he stopped, leaned on the railing by the lake, and looked at the sparkling water under the setting sun. , the beautiful lake surface, there is some helplessness in my heart.

"It really isn't that easy to find!"

Poorly pouted, he was about to turn around and go to the Wa Palace to see if he could find some clues to the real Zhonghuang Mountain, but suddenly, Lin Yang looked at the center of Butian Lake, recalling in his mind Remember what the taxi driver said.

'According to the legend, when Nuwa mended the sky and dug out the colorful sky stones, she left an extremely wide deep pit on the spot. When the rainwater from the mountain flowed down and gathered in this deep pit, the Tian Mending Lake was formed. '

Thinking back to this point, Lin Yang blinked and looked at the lake carefully.

Impressively, I saw a lotus growing in the center of the lake. The lotus bloomed vigorously, making the whole flower look ten times larger than the usual lotus, which obviously gave people a feeling of...overnutrition a feeling of!

However, Lin Yang could see that there was a faint wave of aura exuding from this lotus.

From this point of view, it should be the nourishment of sufficient spiritual energy that contributed to the unusually vigorous growth of this lotus.

"Under the water, isn't there some mystery? Otherwise, how can it be worthy of the name of Zhonghuang Mountain and Wahuang Palace?"

Thinking of this, he secretly decided to dive into the water in the dead of night to take a closer look.

Immediately, he withdrew his gaze, turned and walked towards Wa Palace.

……

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the entire scenic area of ​​Zhonghuang Mountain is so quiet that only the sound of insects can be heard.

The moonlight fell down, spreading a layer of silver light on Lin Yang's body.

He walked along the cement road in the scenic spot to the shore of the vast Butian Lake, glanced lightly at the sparkling lake surface that shattered the moonlight, and without hesitation, he lightly stamped the ground with his foot , the whole person is like a big bird, flying down from the shore, stepping on the lake surface, and appearing in the center of Butian Lake.

Without the slightest hesitation, his body was covered with a transparent energy film in the blink of an eye.

then.

"Pfft!"

The whole person suddenly fell down, and after breaking through the lake, the whole figure disappeared quickly, leaving only the water ripples centered on the disappearing place, spreading out in circles, and gradually receding.

And after a while, in the other direction of Butian Lake, several figures gradually approached.

Among them, the leader is slender and graceful, and seems to be a woman.

Beside her, there were eight people following, all carrying heavy items in their hands, walking step by step, panting heavily.

"Okay, everyone stop."

The leading woman suddenly raised her palm and stood it by her side. Her cold and haughty voice was very clear in the silent night.

Through the cool moonlight from the full moon overhead, one can vaguely see that this woman is wearing a pair of shiny leather pants and a small jacket that cannot cover her upper body. The round buttocks, and The upturned chest was fully exposed and could not be stopped.

(End of this chapter)