The most bullish Taoist temple in history

Chapter 38, The Voice of the Great River Comes from the Sky
"Getting high human value and image is the same as the first weekly task. The first weekly task is to gain people's trust, and this high human value is to make people think that I am a good person." Li Although Yu felt a bit pained, he still accepted the task: "Accept the task, it's not difficult, it's not easy."

Accept: the task of pretending to be an expert.

"Since there is a numerical value, it is not as simple as making someone trust me, or making a person think that I am a master. This numerical value can be quantified. Is it quality or quantity? Well, it doesn't matter, anyway, I have to pretend [beep], There is a difference between pretending to be a hairy person in front of one person and pretending to be hairy in front of N people."

Li Yu complained silently, thinking about how to improve her fashion value.
After thinking for a while, Li Yu had an idea and made a decision.

When I came to my room, it was now the room of the two sisters of the Su family.

The two sisters are very simple, except for some necessary clothes, there is nothing else, and most of Li Yu's things are still stored here.

Li Yu pulled out a box from under the bed, a long wooden box, because of the dust-cleaning effect of the Taoist temple, there was no dust on it, patted the box, and whispered.

"I didn't expect it, I actually used you"

At this moment, the four climbers were wearing tight clothes, walking and climbing in the snow-covered mountains, and their expressions were a little relaxed.

"Zhang Xiaohui, how is it? Did you enjoy climbing this mountain?" One of the young men looked at the young woman beside him and asked, "I found this place with great difficulty."

Zhang Xiaohui, whose long hair was tied up beside her, said with white eyes: "It's so-so. The difficulty of climbing can only be regarded as leisure, but leisure and leisure are also good. I'm tired every time I challenge high difficulty."

"Yeah, yeah, it's good to relax, it's good to have leisure, it's hard for us two couples to come out, so don't be so tired, so can you wait for me? You are relaxing and happy, but I am not leisurely and happy!"

The little fat man was already out of breath and couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the three of them.

One of the short-haired, pretty girls patted the little fat man's head, then put his arms around Ya's shoulders and said, "Wang Erpang, I told you not to exercise normally, so you have no energy now, hehehe."

"How many times have I said it, it's Wang Erpan, Wang Erpan, Wang Erpan! Say important things three times, sooner or later I will lose weight, and sooner or later I won't be fat!" Wang Erpan looked at his daughter with a wry smile. Friend: "But now, I have to admit that you are the stronger now."

"I've always been better than you! Even a woman like me can't compare, slightly~~"

Amidst the noise, the young man looked at his friends cheerfully, took a sip of water, and felt the nature.

At this time, Wang Er rolled his eyes in order to take a rest, sat down and said: "I said, do you know the allusion of this mountain?"

"Is there any allusion to this mountain?" The young man wondered.

"Hey, Li Wenshu, you don't understand this. I don't have many things about Fatty, but I have many news channels. When you said that you came here, I had already heard it from my friends. On this mountain, there is a For a Taoist priest who can't see the end of Shenlong, his fortune-telling is accurate, even if he has no predestined relationship, it doesn't count if he is rich." Wang Erpang said mysteriously.

Half a second later, the three of them burst into laughter, and the one who laughed the loudest was the little girl with short hair, Wang Erpang's girlfriend, who was rubbing Wang Erpang's cheek hard.

"I said fat little boy, do you still believe this? We are all college students from first-class universities. Do you still believe in fortune-telling and masters? It's time to tell me, little brother, the instructor needs to know that you believe in these things. Something can't give you a second correction punch."

"Fang Qingyu, you are wrong. Our news channels are well-informed. I heard that the Taoist priests on this mountain really have something." Wang Er said with his hands on his hips.

Fang Qingyu was still grimacing, and yelled: "If you don't believe it or not, you don't believe it. You can do nothing to me. It's shameful to believe this at such an age."

Li Wenshu on the side smiled helplessly.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing. Before I came here, I heard that there was a dilapidated small Taoist temple on this mountain. It was poor and empty, and there was nothing. Even if there is a Taoist master, it is not here, it can only be next door Frankly speaking, if we want to worship these things, wouldn’t it be better for us to go to the Temple of the Medicine King?”

"cut"

Wang Erpang was helpless on the surface, but in fact he achieved his goal. He took a 10-minute break during the conversation, feeling very happy.

Now that the goal has been achieved, it doesn't matter whether the fellow travelers believe it or not, anyway, he himself doesn't really believe it.

"Go back and clean you up"

After Fang Qingyu gave Wang Erpan a wink, she continued to climb the mountain and let herself go.

"The mountain in the rain and snow, I really want to sing and let go of myself." Fang Qingyu opened her arms, as if embracing nature.

Wang Erpang next to him also said: "Indeed, the mountain scenery is really good, and there are not many people. We really came to the right place. I want to let myself sing too!"

"Don't show your ugliness at your singing level, it's really ugly."

"Xiao Zhang? What's wrong?" Li Wenshu looked at his girlfriend with her eyes closed, as if she was listening to something.

"No, I seemed to hear something just now, it should be my illusion."

Zhang Xiaohui looked a little concerned, but Li Wenshu didn't take it seriously.

Several people continued to climb the mountain.

This time, not only Zhang Xiaohui stopped, even Wang Erpan stopped, frowning in thought, as if looking for something.

"What's the matter, Er Fatty? Are you having a spring?" Fang Qingyu asked suspiciously.

Zhang Xiaohui made a 'shh' gesture.

Both Li Wenshu and Fang Qingyu became quiet, but they still didn't know why they stopped like this.

But after a while of silence, even Li Wenshu and Fang Qingyu knew why they stopped, Fang Qingyu murmured.

"Did you hear that? There's something, above us."

"I heard it. It was very vague just now, but it gradually became clearer. I thought it was the sound of wind and snow."

"I heard it too. It's very rhythmic, but it's still too vague to hear clearly."

"What is this sound, and where did it come from?"

Subtle and melodic voices reached the ears of several people
Now, the four of them could tell where the voice came from.

From.

The rhythm from the top of the snow mountain.

(End of this chapter)