"What are you doing?" Feeling that Chen Xiao's state was a little strange, Li Qingwen asked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I was wondering, was it stupid for me to sleep on the couch last night?"

Li Qingwen glanced at him and said, "Looking at the lake, you can also think of these things?" ”

"Didn't you say that women are made of water?" Chen Xiao thought that his association was very reasonable.

I don't know what's wrong with my words, because Li Qingwen's face is a little ugly, and she said in an unkind tone: "If you stand on the shore of West Lake and say that looking at the lake water thinks of me, I may be happy because of it." But what you are looking at now is such a magnificent lake as the Qinghe River, are you reminding me that I am a woman? ”

Chen Xiao: "......"

How do you say that sentence, well, the sultry is cheap, and it is called not to die.

Since there is a Weibo or Moments of friends, posting photos has become a compulsory course for most people every day. So on the Qinghe, the group categorically had no reason not to take pictures.

There is no suspense, Chen Xiao is the one who was dragged to take a group photo, and Li Qingwen did not show any doubts about this. Whether it was Hu Yue or Feng Hui's hands trying to rub oil on Chen Xiao's body, she smiled silently. Like an enlightened woman.

Gao Jie felt a little embarrassed by her best friend's behavior, but she was still pulled to take a few photos with Chen Xiao, probably after the girls posted their circle of friends, the group set off again, aiming at Xilin Mountain!

I don't know what the local government of Xilin has for what reason, Xilin Mountain has not been developed as the most important tourist attraction, so that Xilin Mountain is now in a semi-developed state. In terms of altitude, Xilin Mountain is of course inferior to Wuyue. But the mountain is not high, there are immortals, and there are immortals in Xilin Mountain.

The immortal of Xilin Mountain is called Xilin Zhenren, and it is rumored that he has been cultivating on the top of Xilin Mountain for hundreds of years, and once he preached the Tao and ascended. It is said that when he ascended, a vision fell from the sky, and the people only saw a white rainbow. After the white rainbow, the clouds in the west are like the word Xilin, and Xilin Mountain is named after it. This is, of course, a legend. But such a legend, as long as it is rendered, is not a mysterious and distinctive resource to attract tourists? For example, Longhu Mountain, one of the holy places of Taoism, and Putuo Mountain, the holy land of Buddhism...

It can only be said that the government has no intention of planning Xilin, which is industrially developed, to become a tourist city. And the stronger the mythological color, the more it obviously conflicts with the city card of Xilin High-tech Technology. I had to make a trade-off.

But this does not stop some tourists from coming here, because it is said that the Xilin Temple on the mountain can often get what they wish if they are sincere. As a result, a thriving business district has long been developed at the foot of the mountain.

When they arrived, it was half past three in the afternoon. As soon as you arrive at the foot of the mountain, the first thing you greet is the people who come to the hotels and hotels, probably talking about staying in hotels and providing free parking.

Gong Peng waved his hand and refused, saying that they planned to live in the mountains.

There are also hotels on the mountain, but no matter the environment or otherwise, the conditions are much worse than the mountain, and the most important thing is that there is no way to bathe on the mountain.

Zhang Xin finally ushered in the opportunity to show his affection, because Gao Jie and Feng Hui, two women, of course, couldn't carry too heavy things if they boarded. He can help a little. He didn't have much to help because he himself had a lot to take.

Li Qingwen prepared two retractable walking sticks, which of course are used for mountaineering. The oversized hiking bag she bought also came in handy, and Chen Xiao put all the extremely important things in the car into it, then tied the tent to the bag and carried it on his back. Li Qingwen also had a backpack on her, and Chen Xiao didn't care what she put in it.

At the foot of the mountain, there are many businessmen and temporary guides, who are the kind of locals who are only responsible for taking you up the mountain and explaining the scenery of the mountain to you, which is very different from the tour guides provided by travel agencies. This kind of thing is because you and I are willing, so they may not have the corresponding qualifications. But because the fee is cheap, 20 to 30 yuan per person is much more cost-effective than with a tour group. Where there is demand, there is a market, which has always been very reasonable, even if it is not compliant or illegal, but it has been repeatedly prohibited.

Before coming, Gong Peng studied the strategy very carefully and consulted with the old birds in the previous team, so it is natural that they did not need a tour guide.

At the foot of the mountain, when queuing up to buy tickets, Gong Peng asked a few people behind him, "Do you want to buy cableway tickets?" "The highest peak of Xilin Mountain is nearly 1,000 meters above sea level, and it is the place where the legend of Xilin Zhenren preached, also known as Xianren Peak. So, of course, there is a ropeway. From the foot of the mountain, you can climb a section of the mountain road, which is about less than five kilometers away, and there is a ropeway to the top of the mountain. If you're interested, you can continue to climb some of the peaks, but there are no more ropeways.

There were four women in the group, and buying a ropeway ticket was an inevitable choice. In addition, there are several kilometers of mountain roads that climb up the stairs and after reaching the top, you can continue to climb peaks such as Xianren Peak, Cedar Peak, Beauty Finger, etc., even if you take the ropeway, it is not without the fun of mountaineering. They're not really mountaineers, so why not.

"Of course you want to buy it." Zhang Xin, who was carrying two tents behind him, was the first to speak.

There were not many people in line, but there were no less, and at about half past four, a group of seven people began to climb the mountain. This is what Gong Peng asked clearly before, tickets for Xilin Mountain in summer are sold from six o'clock in the morning to five o'clock, and climbing is not allowed after five o'clock. In winter, it's even earlier, and tickets don't sell around 4 o'clock. There are some other tourists on the mountain road, and those who still go up the mountain at this point naturally choose to live on the mountain. Maybe they can become neighbors, so they nod their heads to each other and look very friendly.

Hu Yue and the others chatted with each other very excitedly at first, but after walking for a while, they rarely spoke, climbing this kind of thing, only when you are really climbing, you will realize that it is much more tiring than you think.

There was once an article in the book about mountain pickers, and there was also a Xilin Mountain Road. As soon as he saw them, Zhang Xin handed over all the luggage on his body to them.

Gao Jie and Feng Hui didn't bring much, so they refused. Gong Peng and Chen Xiao didn't think about it at all. Gong Peng was not surprised by Chen Xiao's decision, only when he saw it with his own eyes, he knew how amazing explosive power he was hiding in his somewhat thin body.

It took the seven of them more than half an hour to finally arrive at the Ulan Cableway in front of the mountain, and they got into the cable car in two batches, and they had reached the top of the mountain in about five minutes.

Standing on the top of the mountain, the golden crow that is about to sink in the west seems to be within reach, the glow is magnificent, and the beauty is shocking. Even if his mind is as calm as Chen Xiao, he can't help but be moved and feel the magical charm of nature.

Li Qingwen stood aside and rested her head lightly on his shoulder. At this moment, the most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you.