A Valiant Life

Until the afternoon.

Lin Fan looked at the mobile phone navigation, and looked at the scenery in front of him, could not help but spare his head. Is this really the destination?

Wuxiang Taoist Temple!

This is a little different from the introduction I read on the Internet, saying that the place has beautiful surroundings and attractive scenery, but in his opinion, it seems a bit deserted.

The road in front allows the vehicle to pass, but was blocked by two stone pier, as if the vehicle was not allowed to enter.

There is a parking lot next to it, there are many cars parked there, it seems that many tourists come here.

In this place, there is nothing to do, and someone can come over, then there is only one possibility, that is, the Taoist concept of this place, maybe there is some god.

Drive the car into the parking lot. When passing by the toll booth in the parking lot, he asked directly, "Master, is this Wuxiang Taoist temple on this mountain?"

The uncle sitting in the toll booth has a little white hair, but he is very spirited. He nodded his head at this time, "Just on the mountain, young man, you also come to‘ do n’t say long ’.”

"Ah?" Lin Fan froze, who said, "Don't talk about Chang", and then I was quite interested in chatting with the old man, "Uncle, is this view very hot? I see so many cars parked here A lot of people must be here. "

Mentioning this, the old man was interested, and his face was a little proud, "Of course, there are a lot of people who come to Wuxiang Taoism. Then," don't say long "is our old fairy here, outsiders. Many of them come to 'don't say long'. "

"Uncle, why is it called" Don't talk about Chang "? The name is a bit strange. He really doesn't speak?" Lin Fan was curious. He came here this time to make friends with Taoist Taoist Taoist. If this is to be developed later New knowledge tasks, maybe you can extract the knowledge of Xiuxian, it is a little exciting.

The uncle smiled. "Lady, you go alone and you know."

Regarding this 'don't talk about the long', all of them here have great respect for 'don't talk about the long'. It was very poor here ten years ago, and later this 'don't talk about the long' came. Although this is not a temple, many people come here to make a wish, especially the 'not talking about the long' medicine is very good, and there are many people who come here thousands of miles to see a doctor.

Gradually, they also became famous here.

Lin Fan didn't ask much. Since this ‘do n’t say long’ is so powerful, it must be a very powerful Taoist.

To be friends, you must make friends with each other.

"Uncle, I want to stay here for a while and come back to check out with you." Lin Fan waved his hand, and did not stay.

The uncle nodded, obviously very satisfied.

He is responsible for parking charges here, and the annual income is also very expensive. Except for 78.8, he can earn a hundred thousand dollars a year, which is very comfortable.

Lin Fan crossed the path where he could not drive in, and found that there seemed to be something different.

There are accommodation, restaurants, bathing, but not like that kind of high-rise, it is the kind of two-story private house.

Many people who come to Wuxiang Taoism deliberately live here.

"It seems very lively." Lin Fan smiled. If the color is getting darker today, as for the mountain, it will be tomorrow morning.

He is very curious about this ‘do n’t say long’. He does n’t know what the old man looks like.

After going up, I didn't find related things. Even if there were, they were just a few introductions, not even a formal introduction.

Compared with this, there is still a big gap.

Searching for 'Master Lin' on Baidu, this information can scare people.

Looking for a hotel, more than a hundred a night, not too expensive, and the environment is very good and very clean.

...

bus station.

As soon as Yang Yuan was out of school, he hurried to the station carrying his schoolbag.

In front of the platform, he asked the ticket sales aunt ticket money. When he learned that he needed more than 200 yuan, he felt a little bit reluctant. Although he had 300 yuan in his pocket, he thought of his younger brother who was still in the hospital and finally gritted his teeth. Did not buy a ticket.

Since this is a small station and the ticket gate is not strict at all, Yang Yuan easily got into it.

Then he hid in the trunk of the saloon car.

The environment inside is great, but a lot of salutes have been piled up, and they are hiding inside, and have not been found for a while.

After picking a place, he held the schoolbag tightly in his arms. Before coming to the station, he returned home and put all the eggs in, and wanted to take them to the hospital for his brother to eat.

I encountered Uncle Shenxian today. Uncle Shenxian gave himself a panacea to help his brother get healthy.

While in school, he called his parents on the school phone and said that he had medicine for treating his younger brother, but his parents did not believe him and kept him at home.

This made Yang Yuan not know what to do. He wanted to say that it was given to me by the gods, but he had promised his uncle God that he would not say it.

In the end, he decided to go to the hospital himself.

"Departed, departed, and quickly got on the train." The ticket inspector on the shuttle shouted and closed the door of the trunk after seeing no one.

Yang Yuan was a bit scared and shrank, but when he thought of his brother who was still in the hospital, he bit his teeth and tried not to be found by himself.

It is dangerous for him to hide here, and he is likely to be smothered.

Fortunately, this bus is a bit old, and there are gaps in the iron door, at least to ensure the air.

I don't know how long it has been.

He opened his eyes stupidly, and then a spirit awakened.

Squeak!

The trunk door was opened.

The tourists who were about to take their luggage, panicked when they saw a child suddenly burst out.

"Yeah, why is there a child hiding in it?"

The bus driver and others were also surprised. When they saw a child running out of it, they were also scared with cold sweat. "Don't run, stand still."

When Yang Yuan saw the bus driver chasing himself, he was scared and ran away.

The station security in front saw the small figure and grabbed Yang Yuan.

"Little things, are you still running," said the security guard.

Slap!

The schoolbag in her arms fell to the ground.

Seems to have a clear voice.

The surrounding tourists gathered around without knowing what happened.

The bus driver hurriedly rushed, "How are you here?"

Yang Yuan was frightened. "I ... I hid quietly when I started."

As soon as the driver heard it, he froze. "You hid for ten hours ..." Then he reprimanded: "Do you know that you are so dangerous, do you want to be suffocated?"

Fortunately, there is something wrong with the closing of the trunk door, and it cannot be closed, otherwise I am afraid that something really happened.

Yang Yuan lowered his head. "Sorry, I didn't mean it."

The driver glanced at Yang Yuan, and couldn't help sighing, as long as the person was okay, if something really happened, then it would be nothing wrong.

The station security asked, "Where's your lord?"

Yang Yuan's voice was very low, "I'm alone. My parents took my brother to the hospital for treatment. I came to see my brother. I didn't mean to not give money. Don't catch me.

The onlookers looked at the child's clothes, tattered, and patches, and they all felt that the child's living conditions were not good.

"Oh, what's so fishy?"

At this time, the onlookers exclaimed, and then saw the schoolbag that fell to the ground. "What's in it?"

Yang Yuan reacted and saw the school bag, and was immediately anxious, "My eggs ..."