Author: Mr. Handsome Niu

"It turns out to be a fake face!"

Xiaoyu looked at the woman in front of her who had a completely new look, and suddenly exclaimed!

The little snake reached out and touched his face. After feeling the touch in his hand, he immediately realized what had happened.

Narrowing his eyes, the little snake immediately exuded a dangerous aura, really like a coiled snake, ready to attack.

Before she could make any move, Xiaoyu, a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, was very excited.

He jumped up to the little snake, raised his head, looked at the little snake with bright eyes, and asked with some admiration: "Are you an agent? Or a killer, or a thief? Who did you learn the art of disguise from? It feels like

Awesome! Can you teach me?"

Compared to Jackie Chan, who has not yet shown any abilities, Xiao She, who is also a female, has undoubtedly gained more admiration from Xiaoyu.

The little snake didn't expect this child to be so familiar, and he felt a little embarrassed immediately.

And he was just a thief to begin with. After so many years in the business, he only stole things and never hurt anyone.

At this time, a cat suddenly revealed its true appearance. The little snake was just a little annoyed at his carelessness and did not dodge.

As for doing something crazy to the little girl and kitten in front of me, that is absolutely impossible.

The reason why the little snake came to India today was just to receive a commission and come to pick up something.

The reward given by the client was quite generous, but it was not enough to make the little snake break the bottom line and hurt people for the sake of the trust.

If the mission fails because Xiaoyu sees his true face, Xiaoyu will recognize it, and it's actually no big deal.

"Little sister, don't talk to strangers casually, it's very dangerous."

The little snake touched Xiaoyu's head, and then looked at Tang Mu beside him: "Fortunately, I couldn't adopt you before. Otherwise, with this claw, I wouldn't be able to use any of my fake faces."

Tom Mu still had a mask hanging on his paws at this time. It could be seen that this guy was also a little confused at this time.

Xiao She did not intend to communicate in depth with Xiaoyu and the others.

After saying a few words casually, he exited the alley in two steps and soon disappeared into the busy streets of India.

This notorious thief among a certain group of people is obviously also a person who does things vigorously and resolutely.

Before, Tang Mu was still thinking about what that woman wanted to do by following Jackie Chan.

Now that the woman's identity is confirmed to be Little Snake, Tang Mu can roughly guess the purpose of Little Snake following Jackie Chan.

But now the little snake's true face has been exposed.

I don't know if she will continue to follow.

During the next journey, Tang Mu and Xiaoyu still followed Jackie Chan and the others, but they never saw the little snake again.

I don't know if she hid herself or gave up on this mission.

The journey to the Holy Mountain of Disha is relatively long.

They changed three means of transportation along the way, and finally walked for a while before reaching the foot of the Holy Mountain of Disha.

Disha Holy Mountain is a huge stone mountain, covered only by a small amount of yellow mud and with very little natural vegetation.

Everywhere you look, everything is yellow.

At the foot of Disha Holy Mountain, there is a completely different scene.

The Holy Mountain of Disha is located on a plain.

There are several hills in the distance, and the mountains further away are shrouded in the morning mist, as hazy as a faint sketch of ink.

Between the mountains and the hills, a strip of light illuminated by the sun winds down, dividing the land into two halves.

That is a river unknown to Tom.

Going down the river, you will pass by the Holy Mountain of Disha and continue towards the ancient city downstream.

On one side of the river is a marsh, and on the other side is a green low-rise terraced field.

There is a narrow and long dirt road in the terraced fields, which can only be walked by one person.

After countless years of trampling by devout believers, the dirt road has become solid.

If you look down from a high altitude, you can see a long line of believers dressed in white, lining up like ants, heading towards the Holy Mountain of Disha.

Jackie Chan and Tang Mu were also among the team, trying to enter the Holy Mountain together in this way.

They have already arrived here, which means that Jackie Chan's destination this time will be reached soon.

There were no twists and turns along the way, at least for Jackie Chan and the others, it was pretty smooth.

Tom Mu held the camera in his paw, and from time to time he would take a photo of Jackie Chan and the others in front of the team, or take a picture of the nearby scenery.

These are all materials that will be used in future books.

In order to better blend into this group of believers, Tang Mu and Xiaoyu also changed into white robes.

After passing the terraced fields, they began to line up to climb the winding steps of the holy mountain.

There is a slope of about 30 degrees, which makes the subsequent journey up the mountain difficult to walk.

This slope is not static yet.

Halfway up the mountain, these stairs are even as exaggerated as forty or fifty degrees.

This is a great test for the climber's physical strength.

"Jack."

William followed Jackie Chan panting, his voice almost breathless when he spoke.

Hearing William's cry, Jackie Chan, who had climbed up more than a dozen stairs alone, could only turn back helplessly, looked at William and said, "What's the matter?"

"I think I'm suffering from heatstroke."

William was sweating. After Jackie came down, he quickly held Jackie's shoulders. He looked really exhausted.

"We're almost there, hurry up."

Jackie Chan doesn't care what state William is in now.

William himself had been clamoring to come to Disha before, but now that Disha Temple is right in front of him, Jackie Chan doesn't want to give up halfway.

"Don't lie to me. You said you were almost here half an hour ago, but it's been so long since you've arrived."

William was so tired that he wanted to sit down directly, but Jackie Chan pulled him up and frowned: "I want you to do more exercise."

William's voice was hoarse, but he did not forget to retort: ​​"I do, I play golf for three hours and tennis for two hours every day."

After hearing this, Jackie Chan rolled his eyes and didn't believe it at all.

He looked back at the team of believers who were continuing to move forward, then looked back at William and said speechlessly: "If you continue to play computer games for more than ten hours every day, you will go blind."

"You are so powerful, why don't you carry me on your back."

William let out a long breath and was about to lie on Cheng Long's back.

Jackie Chan didn't tolerate him. He shook his shoulders, threw William away, turned around and continued climbing the mountain.

After taking only two steps, Jackie Chan couldn't help but turn around and urge William: "Hurry up, you won't be able to get in if you're late."

William had no choice but to take a deep breath and continue climbing up with legs as heavy as lead.

William was almost exhausted from climbing the mountain.

Xiaoyu and Tang Mu were relaxed.

Taking stairs is Xiaoyu's strength.

Following Jackie Chan all the way to the top of Disha Holy Mountain, Xiaoyu didn't even take a few breaths.

After reaching the top of the mountain, the view suddenly became much wider.

This area was obviously chiselled manually.

In the large square on the top of the mountain, there is a magnificent ancient building made of pure stone.

That is Disha's temple, and it can also be called Disha's ancient tomb.

The area around the Disha Temple was already crowded with pilgrims.

They collectively raised their heads and were looking with eager eyes at an old Indian man wearing a yellow robe, with a big white beard and a thin body standing on top of the temple.

"Jack, is that the flying saint?"

William and Jackie Chan shuttled among the believers. Like the group of believers, he looked up at the old man standing on the top of the temple and asked Jackie curiously.

In the archeology magazine that Jackie Chan contributed to, he mentioned the deeds of this flying saint.

This is exactly what William came for.

"Yes, come with me, the temple is over there."

This is Jackie Chan's second time here, and he is quite familiar with the surrounding terrain.

With William avoiding the gaze of the temple guards, they ran to the blind spot, and the two of them climbed into the temple together.

Behind them, Tang Mu raised his camera and took two photos, and then took another photo of the so-called saint. Then, under Xiaoyu's greeting, they entered the Disha Temple together.

At this moment, I heard a noise coming from behind.

Xiaoyu and Tang Mu, who had just entered the temple, ran back curiously and stuck their heads out to look outside.

I happened to see a group of believers kneeling on the ground and worshiping the flying saint.

The old man known as the Saint opened his arms and indeed floated up from the top of the temple, flying in mid-air.

In this era, this country, and the scene before our eyes, it is hard to change that it will attract so many believers.

"Wow, he can actually fly."

Xiaoyu exclaimed and suddenly felt that the trip was worthwhile.
To be continued...