The place where Qin Mu led Shu Ran was Ginkgo Villa.

However, he did not rush in directly, and he couldn't get in. From a distance, he could see teams of people wearing security clothes walking around the door neatly. Looking from a distance, it seemed that everyone was wearing electric batons in their hands, such a weapon that was not very lethal but was enough to make you feel pain.

The garrison is so strict.

Fortunately, when Yun Manor was in this area, he was so arrogant that he did not build a wall. The Yun Manor himself meant this area, which was mine.

But he only built a gorgeous gate in the entire villa. As for how big this area is, let’s see how big the villa owners in later generations have opened their minds.

In fact, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, this radius of dozens of miles was the territory of Yunjia Villa, and there was no dividing line with the outside world, which made Qin Mu and Shi Ran convenient for them.

Qin Mu had discovered this path before, but it was a bit difficult to walk.

Ningcheng is located on a hilly area, where there are few taller mountains.

Very few, it does not mean there will be no.

The highest mountain range in Ningcheng, Fushan, is as high as 400 meters above sea level. Of course, this height is not even a small hill in the north where most mountains are.

Behind Fushan is the lake in Ginkgo Villa.

Qin Mu walked on this difficult and dangerous road, and he needed to cross a mountain range up to 400 meters.

After Qin Mu settled Tong Cheng, he took him up Fushan.

If it weren't for the solemnity that Qin Mu had at the beginning, he would have thought that this guy was specially brought him to climb the mountain.

"I've been here," the monk said something terrifying to Qin Mu on the way, and then he added: "When I was very young."

Qin Mu didn't say anything, stared at him for a long time, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Really," the monk explained urgently: "Mencisses will not lie and deceive people!"

"That's why monks don't lie." Qin Mu looked at the monk, and the unbelieving expression on his face became more and more serious.

"Ah, they all mean one, one meaning. I have really come here. If I don't lie to you, there is a temple on Fushan. Do you know?" The monk said repeatedly with excitement as if he had remembered something.

"As long as you are from Ningcheng, you know that there is a temple on this mountain." Qin Mu said coldly.

"I've been here anyway. I'm very familiar with it." The monk couldn't say anything about Qin Mu, so he had to cheat in dejection.

Fortunately, Qin Mu did not keep tangling with him about this, but asked: "You came with Kong? How old were you at that time?"

"Nonsense." Shu Ran was so depressed by Qin Mu's questioning. He was a monk of the Shi generation. Why didn't Qin Mu cherish him so much? He even questioned his words?

Is this the same generation as the Shaolin abbot? Most monks nowadays have the Yan generation, because the character Shi has reached the point where it is undesirable, and it is only the only one who can be Sakyamuni.

"I've been here, and more than once or twice, when I was very young." Sad Ran said with certainty, panting. Climbing is not an easy task. First of all, this person feels tired and exhausted. Moreover, Qin Mu shamelessly puts a talisman on and turns on the cheat. Forget it, it's not even a speed change. Is it okay for him to follow him behind?

When Shu Ran was chasing Qin Mu, the guy suddenly stopped without warning.

Shu Ran almost put his head on Qin Mu. Just as he was about to speak, Qin Mu's dull voice came: "As far as I know, the first time Lekong came here was more than 60 years ago."

"You can tell me who said that my master is only 80 years old, no, not 70." The monk said with a smile, looking unwilling to believe it.

"Your master is from the psychic world," Qin Mu did not take the monk's mockery, but said lightly: "Can people from the psychic world age be seen with their eyes?"

The monk said "ah" and opened his mouth, trying to say something, but he was silent in the end.

Because he remembered that when Akong insisted on coming to Ningcheng alone that year, he said that some things, some sins and debts should be settled.

After arriving in Ningcheng, he came to the slum, and three months later, he left his life there.

The monk was stunned, as if there was something wrong with his memory. If Lekong had first arrived in Ningcheng and lost his life in the old house of Sikong, where did Fushan in his memory come from?

The monk looked around in confusion, the familiar paths, the familiar trees, and even, he could remember the temple on the top of Fushan Mountain. Everything in his memory was so clear, and all this told him that he had indeed been here before.

Qin Mu looked coldly at the monk's confused and sometimes sober expression, and stroked his forehead helplessly. He knew that this guy could not remember at all. A monk with developed limbs and simple minds was as difficult as a poor student to take the full score in the exam.

"Can't remember?" Qin Mu sneered. Of course, this would not disturb Qin Mu's determination to go to Ginkgo Villa. Obviously, the monk's memory was made to make Kong tamper, otherwise he would not even remember the location, but he would not have remembered when he had been there.

The monk nodded, his expression a little depressed.

Qin Mu smiled rare and touched the corner of his mouth slightly, but he was sneering just now, so his expression seemed a little strange to the monk. He could only hear him say: "Since you can't remember, just look more, maybe you can remember it." Then he walked towards the temple on the top of the mountain.

The monk nodded secretly behind him. He would have remembered it. Looking at the scenes that were becoming more and more familiar around him, he knew that he would have stayed here more than once, otherwise he would not have such a deep impression.

The temple on the top of the mountain has always been in a state of sparsely populated wasteland. The reason is that the small mountain buns like Fushan cannot attract the attention of the Ningcheng government at all. From beginning to end, Fushan was not successfully developed.

A boss once planned to completely develop Fushan, but unfortunately the boss later owed a lot of gambling debts and ran away, only widening the road halfway up the mountainside of Fushan a lot.

The road behind is almost called no road, which was discovered by Qin Mu and monks with their own bodies.

In order not to scratch himself, these two guys even wastefully opening the impure and the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle.

And when these two people finally came out of the mountain, they were already beyond recognition.

Qin Mu's head was covered with leaves, and it was really strange that the monk could make himself covered with holes after opening the Vajra Demon-Subduing Circle.

Qin Mu looked at the monk in confusion, and the monk's face turned red and said embarrassedly: "I seem to have come in like this back then, just want to relive that feeling again."
Chapter completed!