The next day, after breakfast, the four of them drove Gio to Phoenix Mountain, the mountain road was rugged, and the broken car could withstand the bumps. Daya originally wanted to call Du Qin, but Wu Chen disagreed, last time it was so dangerous, this time I was afraid that it would be too much, there was no need to let him take risks, and now Du Qin has a lot of things in the family, and as the eldest son, he can't leave!

There is another layer that he didn't say, there is Du Qin outside, if there is something in their group, they can also have someone to ask for help as soon as possible. Although they thought that it was an expedition, not a tomb robbery, they also knew in their hearts that this kind of thing should not be reported to the police unless it was absolutely necessary.

The road into the mountain is accessible, although it is coiled, but it is an asphalt avenue, and there are basically no cars, it is particularly cool to drive!

At the foot of Phoenix Mountain, take a rest first, there is a Phoenix Ancient Town here, although it is not big, but it is also rooted here for thousands of years, and there is a quaint feeling when you look at it. They casually found a small restaurant to eat, and by the way, they inquired with the villagers about the way up the mountain, only saying that they were coming to buy tea.

Phoenix Mountain is full of clouds and mist all day long, especially suitable for planting tea, the oolong tea produced, the shape of the tea leaves is stout, even and straight, the color is yellow-brown, Wang Run, there are bright spots, and there are cinnabar red spots.

This kind of tea, brewed, has a long-lasting fragrance, a unique natural orchid fragrance, a mellow and fresh taste, and a sweet throat aftertaste; The color of the soup is clear and yellow, the edge of the bottom of the leaf is vermilion, and the belly of the leaf is yellow and bright, known as "green leaf red border". In particular, there is a thousand-year-old Song tea on the mountain, and the tea produced is even more precious, and it is hard to find!

Wu Chen usually has this unique mountain rhyme character, although he can't drink too expensive, but the phoenix single fir still wants it, after rushing out, the tea soup is golden and clear, with a unique natural floral fragrance, mellow taste, and sweet aftertaste at the bottom of the throat!

He had already thought that it would be most convenient to go to this kind of place under the pretext of being a tea guest.

Because I often see tea customers from other places come to buy tea, the villagers are not suspicious, and I see that Wu Chen and Daya are both locals, but when I see them stupid, it seems that they are not old tea customers, so I told them that the tea leaves of this phoenix are also divided into grades, like the foot of the mountain stretches for dozens of miles, and there is tea in every village, but the variety is average and the price is cheap.

If you want a better tea, you need to go above the fog line, where the high mountain tea, perennial in the fog, sunshine and sufficient, the quality of the tea is much better, of course, the price is a lot more expensive. If you want authentic Wugu tea, you need to go to Wugu Village near the top of the mountain, where the thousand-year-old Song tea is also rumored.

Now the Phoenix Tianchi has been developed for tourists, there is a straight road in front, from the foot of the mountain straight to the Tianchi, but the mountain road is narrow, can only allow one car to pass, so it is forbidden for tourists to drive up by themselves, can only park the car at the foot of the mountain, and sit on the bus to go up.

According to the instructions of the fellow, several people went around the path behind the mountain. This road is the old road, built along the mountain, hovering over several hills, passing almost every village on each hill.

Halfway up the mountain, the car crossed the fog line, and then went up, the car window seemed to be covered with a layer of slowly flowing tulle, beautiful, Kong Si and Daya, two pseudo-literary young people, shouted to take pictures, even Chen's crooked mouth brushed his sparse hair, and posed for a few photos with a smile.

Wu Chen saw that it was still early, and he didn't bother to pay attention to them, so he hid on the side and smoked, and felt urgent to urinate for a while, and saw a big stone tablet next to him, so he turned to the shade behind the tablet and found a place to pee.

After urinating, I looked at the stone stele, which was engraved with the words "Wen Jia Chong", in their area, most of the people surnamed Wen were related to Wenshan Gongneng.

Could it be that this place is also a descendant of Wenshan Gong? As soon as Wu Chen's mind moved, he called the three people who were still stinky and posing for pictures, drove into the village, and stopped the car under a banyan tree.

It looks like the center of the village, the village is not big, halfway up the mountainside, there are steep slopes everywhere, some houses are built on the edge of the cliff, only here is a flat open space, and more importantly, there are two or three grocery stores, a few old people are sitting under the banyan tree, and a few children are playing on the side.

After getting out of the car, Daya and Kong Si pretended to go to the grocery store to buy drinks, and inquired about the situation by the way. Wu Chen moved his muscles and bones, and this mountain road made him nervous! While walking under the banyan tree, he took out a cigarette, gave a cigarette to several old people, and inquired while smoking.

It turns out that this Wen Jiachong is indeed a branch of the descendants of Wenshan Gong back then, but it is not this house, living here for generations, but the people have not been prosperous, and now the young people, who are studying, working, working, there are dozens of old people and children left in the village.

Hearing that Wu Chen and they came to buy tea, an old man shook his head, saying that the location of their village is not good, there are gravel and steep slopes all around, and there is basically no place to grow tea.

Wu Chen nodded, and casually asked about the past of Duke Wenshan, and those old men came down to their senses, and they all recounted the heroic history of their ancestors, and they spit freely.

But speaking of which, it is still those allusions that are well known to the world, when Wu Chen used to study, most of them already knew the Tao, and during this time, he was even more familiar with the information, speaking of which, I am afraid that it is clearer than these old men.

Although he didn't gain anything, he still echoed a few words of flattery.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard an old man say, in fact, there was a reason why they settled here, when the Song Emperor migrated south, there were several routes to choose from.

After the Duke of Wenshan went south to contact the rebels, he had been to this place, and then firmly suggested that Emperor Song should set up here, and left a nephew who accompanied the army to take root here, and only had a few days of Wen Jiachong.

It's just that the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and Emperor Song never set foot in the Phoenix Mountain, and he was martyred in Yashan.

A few old men shook their heads there, shouting and shouting, as if if the little emperor could come here back then, it was uncertain who would be in the world!

Wu Chen was a little unimpressed by this, the general trend of the world was built up over the years, and in the case of the Song Dynasty back then, how could he return to the sky. He said some more words, but no one could say clearly, what Wenshan Gong was for, he chose here.

At this time, Daya and Kong Si had already come out of the grocery store, and Wu Chen saluted another circle of cigarettes and said goodbye to a few old men. When I got back to the car, I took the filled herbal tea, drank it dry, and told them what I heard while driving.

After hearing this, Kong Si said that there was something strange about this, it was nothing more than that he felt that there were many volunteers here, and they were in the mountains, and they would fight if they could fight, and if they couldn't fight, they would run.

Big Tooth should also be in harmony, when the Japanese came, didn't a bunch of people run into this mountain? Even a few years ago, when Ji Lu was strict in planning and childbirth, there were many big-bellied women who drilled into it!

It shouldn't be so simple, if you want to drill the ravine, there are more suitable places than here, why don't you go? They are hilly here, and they can't get a bird.