Beauty comes with a price, and the golden summer days are indeed memorable, but she suffers from being sunburned to death. Cloudy days are good, cloudy days are cool, and this guy definitely didn't put sunscreen on her arms and face.

There was a car passing by, and with a whooshing sound, I looked towards the horizon and into the distance. After my eyes widened, I felt that they were walking slowly in this city.

The girl drove the little sheep with a serious look on her face, and the boy behind her held the former's waist.

A bus passed by.

For a moment, the image reflected in the mirror on the bus changed the position of the man and woman in reality.

It's a girl sticking to the boy's back.

But only for a moment, as the bus passed by, reality remained reality.

It’s like a date!

"Hey! Will you still go to college in the future?"

"What? Can't hear you clearly!"

"I said, will you still go to college in the future?!"

"Didn't I tell you that I wanted to take the entrance examination at Junsha University?" He spoke very softly, but Jiang Nao behind him could hear him clearly.

"oh!"

After a while, she said again: "I thought you would go into the mountains and forests and never come out again!"

"Wherever there are deep mountains and old forests, they have been developed into scenic spots. Many old monsters have to buy tickets to go home."

"Ha, it's completely different from what I imagined!"

She was really afraid that one day in the future, this guy would ascend during the day, with a golden sun shining behind his head, and he would say to her with a compassionate face: "If hell is not empty, I will never have a family. Donor Jiang, just say goodbye."

After driving for about two hours, there are gradually fewer high-rise buildings around, and the houses have become low, similar to those on the old street. The black cables in the sky are dense and messy, like spider webs, and the telephone poles are covered with advertisements for drilling water wells.

, those who are looking for people, and those who spend a lot of money to have children, the tricycles parked on the roadside are filled with seasonal fruits, and more often they put a cut and flat urea bag on the ground on the roadside, and put fruits and vegetables on both sides.

The roads are full, under the shade of trees and outside under the shade of trees, with pedestrians walking and picking and choosing.

The sound is noisy and the smell is confusing.

"Watermelon, big watermelon, sweet flesh, few seeds, big watermelon!"

The horn on the tricycle played over and over again.

The rest of the way involved walking into the mountains. Feng Wuli parked the car on the side of the road, locked the car and motioned for Jiang Nao to follow.

"Watermelon, big watermelon..."

Jiang Nao came over, grinned, and his voice overlapped with the trumpet: "Sweet meat, few seeds, big watermelon!"

Feng Wuli also laughed.

He took a shortcut and planned to enter through the back mountain, but the road was not that easy.

As you walk, the stairs will become very steep, and there are even a few rocks lying here and there, making it difficult to get a foothold. This is okay, sometimes there is not even a road. This is what villagers used to go into the mountains to cut firewood.

The road is probably deserted now.

In the past, Feng Wuli passed in just a few leaps.

The current 'Feng Wuli' also jumped over a few times...

We have walked about one-third of the mountain road. The road ahead is not easy to walk, so I asked Jiang Nao to come over and sit for a while.

The trees in the forest are different from the green trees in the city. They all grow very tall and stretch out their branches in order to compete for sunlight.

He took out a bottle of water from the bag that Jiang Nao was carrying, drank it, and sat on a big rock on the side. His hair was sticky on his face. He had not calmed down the pain in his heart and lungs, even though he kept telling himself that it was now.

I am an ordinary person, but I still feel surprised occasionally.

What rubbish?

How many steps is this?

After resting for a while, we started on our way again.

Halfway up the mountain, the road was blocked by a fallen old green tree.

The light in the dense forest shines in bits and pieces from the gaps between the leaves, like a room with the curtains drawn in the afternoon. This old tree must be at least hundreds of years old. After it fell, a large piece of the sky in the dense forest leaked out. It looked like

The sky has fallen, and thick tree trunks lie across the mountain road, as if blocking visitors from advancing.

Feng Wuli asked Jiang Nao to carry it away, so that no one else would be able to pass later, or it would be inconvenient for people on the mountain to get down.

Jiang Nao is a positive person.

But she found that she couldn't lift it.

This body is far beyond that of a normal human being, not a superman. The tree weighs at least a dozen tons, which is beyond the limit of Feng Wuli's body.

Feng Wuli was silent for a while, thinking about forgetting it, when the old tree suddenly broke into four pieces.

He took a step forward in an instant, keeping Jiang Nao behind him.

Jiang Nao pointed to the tree and said to him: "There is a palm-sized old man there. He asked us to please move his body to the side, otherwise it will hinder others from going up and down the mountain."

Only then did Feng Wuli understand.

"It's a tree elf, maybe, but it's already dying."

After breaking it into four parts, Jiang Nao was able to move it and lifted the tree trunk blocking the middle of the road to both sides.

The two were back on the road.

After walking two steps, Jiang Nao looked back.

The wind in the forest blew through the branches of the fallen old tree, and it was as if I could hear His whisper through the rustling of the Haloxylon ammodendron leaves.

"Thank you so much."

Feng Wuli seemed to be seeing an illusion;

An old man in gray linen clothes, only the size of a palm, sat on a tree trunk with one hand behind his back, waving cheerfully to them.

Just one glance and he couldn't see it again.

Jiang Nao waved to him: "You're welcome, grandpa! Let's go!"

Feng Wuli also waved his hand.

Seeing that the temple pavilion was about to appear in sight, there was some movement in the forest. Now Jiang Nao's body had been trained by Feng Wuli to have a lot of inspiration, but his talent was limited, and he could only vaguely feel the subtle

The thin footsteps sounded like they were coming from a very far away place, very far away.

The leaves in the forest were pushed aside, and the place seemed to be getting lively. He watched Jiang Nao talking to the air.

"Eh? I'm not...uh, is that so?"

"So have you found it?"

"Still missing the last thing? Then go find it!"

"You want me to hand it over to him for you? Why don't you give it to yourself?"

"...Okay, okay, then come to me after you find it."

Feng Wuli couldn't see or hear it, so he could only wait quietly.

It turns out that he is like this in other people's eyes, and he finds it very interesting, but if he doesn't believe in the fact that monsters exist, he might really feel sick.

After about a few minutes, the forest returned to calm, and Jiang Nao breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Wuli then smiled and said to her: "Are they a few little monsters who don't look very smart and have a arrogant tone?"

"Uh, yes!"

"They are monsters living here. They are very weak and easily bullied by other monsters. Because the monk is here, those big monsters dare not approach them. Although the monk cannot see them, they can get the monk's protection."

Jiang Nao suddenly realized: "So that's the case, but their tone just now seemed to look down on that monk. They talked like a stupid monk, and their tone was condescending, saying that he was a fool."

"They are monsters. They feel embarrassed to be protected by others, so they keep saying that they don't like that monk."

"Oh, like this."

The two of them walked to the temple in front. They were the only ones on the road to the back mountain. However, the incense in Nanshan Temple was very prosperous. When they walked out of the back mountain forest, it was as lively as a temple fair where monsters suddenly appeared in the deep mountains and old forests.

The main hall in front is even more crowded with people, mostly young men and women. There is a lush old tree in front of the temple, which is covered with wooden signs with names engraved on it. People are still hanging them there.

The yellow temple walls, the vermilion cornices, the white smoke inside and outside the temple, the new and old leaves of the small-leaf banyan tree in front of the temple are stacked in layers, the greenery is very strong, and the shadows cast on the old light gray stone bricks give people a feeling

Light cyan.

"By the way, what did they want to do with you just now?" Feng Wuli suddenly raised his head and asked.

"It was said that the monk had a cold. They went to pick herbs that could cure the cold. They asked me to help give them to the monk when they got them back."
Chapter completed!