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    Walking out of the temple filled with sandalwood smoke, Zhou Yuan and the others were sitting on a stone bench chatting with the old Taoist nun, but the young female Taoist priest had disappeared. She came and went without a trace, making it hard to remember.  Speaking of not remembering, Zhou Yuan realized that he still didn't know the name of this Taoist temple in the mountains. Looking back, he saw a horizontal plaque reading "Kuixing Pavilion" hanging on the beam of the main entrance of the old wooden house. It was very clear. It was obviously dedicated to Kuixing. The wooden plaque looked  It's very new, probably not that long ago.  Kuixing was in charge of literary fortune, so it was natural for Jiang Qingying to come and offer incense. Zhou Yuan cupped his hands in the palace, and then walked towards the three people at the stone table on the edge of the cliff.

    Further on is the cliff. Although it is covered by a solid fence, it does not reduce the rugged momentum of the mountain. The trees growing on the mountain wall stand out stubbornly. At a glance, they seem to be connected with the forest below the mountain.  A long distance away, the dark green and tender green in the field of vision began to become clearer, and finally it became clear again that it was a cliff.  The old Taoist nun wore an old-fashioned hairpin. She was gray and had an old-fashioned look. Her face was calm, neither deserted nor cheerful. She talked about all over the world, wild things in the mountains, and looked at the gods. She laughed a few times, but she was kind.  [bsp; "There is no place for you." Gu Jia said to Zhou Yuan, who was walking over.

    "Who said there isn't one?" Zhou Yuan walked straight to the guardrail and jumped on it.

    Jiang Qingying suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Zhou Yuanxu and said, "The danger is over soon."

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The leaves rustled and Zhou Yuan's hair was waving, but he waved his hands and said with a smile: "It's okay, sit down for a while when you are tired from walking."

    "Then you can sit here, I'm not tired." Jiang Qingying stood up and came to pull him over.

    Zhou Yuan hurriedly jumped off the guardrail and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm coming down. You continue to sit while I go for a walk."

    "Sit down and rest." Jiang Qingying said.

    "It's best if he falls, Yingying, sit down quickly." Gu Jia naturally had no scruples, "Zhou Yuan, don't run around, be careful if you fall, no one will know where you fell!"

    "Immeasurable Observation." The old Taoist nun who was sitting upright said, raising her hand and bending her index finger to melt the three pure things. "Layers can go up from the south steps. There is a star observation platform after 108 steps."

    "I'm not a layman." Zhou Yuan smiled.

    "Indifferent is a layman." said the old Taoist nun.

    "I am not indifferent, I am very philistine." Zhou Yuan said.

    "That's okay." The old Taoist nun smiled kindly a few times, looked back and forth at Zhou Yuan, and then bowed her hands.  Zhou Yuan still didn't understand her intention, and he clasped his fists. He always felt that religious people were talking nonsense, and this was true.

    It was already winter, and it was even colder in the mountains. Even Zhou Yuan couldn't help but feel the air-conditioning, which made him uncomfortable. He said to Jiang Qingying, "Qingying, don't let the wind blow for too long."

    "Got it." Jiang Qingying nodded and looked at him, as if waiting for his next sentence.

    Zhou Yuan actually felt that there should be another sentence to follow, but he couldn't think of anything else to tell him. After thinking about it, Gu Jia beat him to it: "Yingying, let's go to that room to play later!" Yao Zhi finally said.  A bungalow in the distance.

    "Go over now, it's so cold to sit here and enjoy the mountain breeze." Zhou Yuan said.

    "Of course you, a rough man, only think about the cold wind blowing, and you have no idea what scenery is and what cultivation is!" Gu Jia said tit for tat.

    "Okay, okay, I don't understand. I promised Qingying that I won't quarrel with you." Zhou Yuan raised his hand and smiled.

    "You are wise." Gu Jia snorted.

    ??Looking around, after a little observation, I saw the steps that the old Taoist nun mentioned. Sure enough, it went straight up 108 steps. At the end was a platform with only stone piers and guardrails.  He raised his feet to leave, but heard Gu Jia say: "Zhou Yuan, don't run around. If you really fall, we won't be able to find you!"

    If she really cares about people, Zhou Yuan would rather believe that her name is not Gu Jia. He took a few steps with suspicion in his heart and had an idea. Is there any mystery or secret in it?  Zhou Yuan looked back at Gu Jia, who was chatting happily. He recalled some of the words he said before going up the mountain, and gradually understood the small bungalow she was pointing to - this woman looked carefree, but she was also brave and wanted to do something.  If something happens, it will definitely not be a bad thing.

    After wandering around for a while, I went around to the outside of the bungalow. I finally found the clue and smelled the aroma of food.  As I got closer, I heard a familiar voice.  "What time is it? Is it still late?" Zhao Rujin asked anxiously.

    "This dish can be served later." Someone responded, "I'm not used to this kind of wood-burning stove. If it's a kitchen in a hotel, it won't be slow!"

    ¡°It¡¯s not a good idea to postpone serving this main dishhow long does it have to be cooked?¡± Zhao Rujin said.

    "You can't add more heat, it will destroy the taste." The man who seemed to be the chef replied.

    Zhou Yuan listenedFor a while, I felt that there wasn't much wrong with it. Gu Jia probably wanted to surprise her best friend, and Jiang Qingying really liked this kind of place.  Then he turned around and walked towards the steps leading directly to the observatory. Because the mountain was quiet, there was a faint echo in his neither light nor heavy footsteps, as if someone else was walking beside him, like a shadow.  The steps were also paved with original stones, so they were easy to walk. The short few hundred steps were a piece of cake for Zhou Yuan. He climbed directly to the top without stopping, and found that the observatory was actually a huge stone, which had been chipped out by manpower.  The middle piece has been smoothed out, but the surrounding edges can still easily show signs of poor excavation, and the marks are obvious.

    Here, you can overlook it.

    The mountain breeze is endless.

    The boulder is so big that it always gives people the illusion that it will push away the soil and fall downward. When you raise your head, there is nothing in front of you, facing the sky without any obstruction, and there is no cloud in the sky.  When you climb high, you get a distant view. You can see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance. The thousands of miles away become so close here, and you feel a sense of grandeur for a moment.  In a lifetime, one has to climb mountains several times.

    Back below, Gu Jia and the others had stopped sitting there to enjoy the breeze. No one could be seen. If Zhou Yuan hadn't known that there was a secret in that small bungalow, he would have been at a loss.  Without shouting, Zhou Yuan walked into the small bungalow. The two-story building occupied a small area. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhao Rujin coming out of the kitchen at the back with a plate of dishes. When he saw Zhou Yuan, he greeted him warmly.  Said: "I was just talking about why I didn't see you, and you showed up."

    "Haha, do you want to help?" Zhou Yuan said with a smile.

    "No, I finally got this credit. If you snatch it away, my work will be in vain." Zhao Rujin smiled, turned around and walked up the stairs. The house is made of reinforced concrete, but the stairs are made of wood. It is really different.  Following the noise, they walked up one after another. On the second floor, Gu Jiazheng was standing in front of the window with Jiang Qingying on his arm, pointing and chatting.

    "Yingying, you said it would be great if you had wings!" Gu Jia said.

    Jiang Qingying didn't say anything. She continued: "Then we can fly and fly without the hassle of driving. We can fly up directly."

    ¡°Human physiological attributes and living environment cannot evolve wings.¡± Jiang Qingying said.

    "Yingying, please ignore that first." Gu Jia immediately waved her hand to cut off what Jiang Qingying was about to say, and said impatiently, "It would be so beautiful if you grew wings. We can dye them all white, like angels, and also  There is pure black, which is very cool, and the colorful ones are also very dazzling, wow - I want to dye it purple, I have never seen one with purple wings, it must be very, very beautiful!"

    "Zhou Yuan." Jiang Qingying saw the person walking out of the stairs and called softly.

    "Yingying, don't be distracted!" Gu Jia hugged her hard and said coquettishly, "Yingying, you invent a wing that can be worn by people to fly, and configure a small power device to sense the waving of the hand to flap the wings!  Then we can be like birds!"

    "Power will be a problem. The equipment worn on the human body will not exceed the mass that the human body can bear. The carrying of fuel is the most direct limitation on power." Jiang Qingying said.

    "So you have to solve this!" Gu Jia said happily, "We can fly once we invent it!"

    "There's not much point in studying this" Jiang Qingying shook her head.

    "How do you know if you don't research it? Many things are invented first and then their uses are explored! Maybe you can go down in history because of your invention!" Gu Jia said earnestly.

    "No." Jiang Qingying still shook her head.

    Gu Jia grabbed her arm and shook her: "Yingying, Yingying, Yingying"

    Zhou Yuan suspected that her habit of calling people by overlapping words was just for the convenience of acting coquettishly.
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