Liu Lin, who had just finished his life in Hangzhou, was aimless, and heard that the scenery in Yunnan was good, so he put on his backpack and started his original comfortable journey.

The plane arrived at Kunming Changshui Airport, under the blue sky, Liu Lin's tired heart felt unprecedentedly relaxed, most of their lines of work were concentrated in big cities such as Beijing and Shanghai, the Liu family began to do antique business from their ancestors, and they have been in this line for nearly a hundred years, dealing with ghosts and tomb robbers all year round. It was passed down to Liu Lin's generation that there was only one cultural entertainment store left, with a very small storefront, and it was all a regular customer business. In recent years, the state has been strictly controlled, and everyone has shrunk their fronts and dare not do anything blatantly. It stands to reason that the Liu family has been operating for several generations, and the business has always been very good, and Liu Lin should have a prosperous business, but since he took over the store from his father, the business situation in the store has deteriorated. Liu Lin: After his father Liu Ji handed over the shop to Liu Lin, he bought a piece of mountainous land in the suburbs of Hangzhou and went into hiding. Even if the store was smashed, he didn't mean to care.

Outside the terminal, I took a taxi and headed for the city. The driver on the road enthusiastically recommended a lot of scenic spots to him, and Liu Lin skipped them all. For a person like him who lives in a tourist city, there really is nothing that attracts him to Kunming. When he arrived at the hotel he booked, he hurriedly cleaned up, Liu Lin transferred out of the hotel, went to a nearby restaurant, and ate something casually. Yunnan cuisine is too sour and spicy, and Liu Lin feels very uncomfortable. After eating, Liu Lin also went back to the hotel to rest, when he arrived at the lobby, a group of people were asking at the front desk to travel with a group, probably a person traveling a little boring, Liu Lin also came up, under the recommendation of the lobby attendant, Liu Lin reported a Tengchong Ruili five-day self-guided tour. This is a not very popular line, and few people report it, and Liu Lin is also embarrassed about it. The waiters who sold were not very satisfied with Liu Lin's choice, and most of their commissions were on those more popular routes, and routes like mine rarely received rebates. After I paid the money, I didn't see it, and went upstairs to rest.

The next day, at eight o'clock I was woken up by the hotel waiter to inform me to go. Due to the small number of people, our people on this route were arranged to take the same bus with the people of the Kundali route to Dali first, where they transferred to Tengchong with another group of tourists. The bus is speeding on the highway, and the tour guide on board tells the tourists about the process and matters needing attention in Mandarin with a strong local accent. I sat in the last row, drowsy, doing our line of work day and night upside down, sleeping when I could. After more than three hours, we arrived in Dali, the tour group arranged a simple local lunch, and after waiting for the tourists to Tengchong, we finally got on the bus and drove to Tengchong. There are a lot of bends and tunnels along the way, for those of us who are plain, this road is particularly tense, but fortunately, the tour guide with the car is more intimate and takes good care of everyone along the way.

Soon, we drove out of a particularly long tunnel, and the tour guide said that we had entered the boundary of Baoshan in Yunnan Province, and we were about to pass the highest bridge on the Lancang River, and the other end of this bridge led to the world's longest and most mysterious Nujiang Grand Canyon, and not far in front of the town there was the highest peak in Baoshan City, Daoren Mountain, where was the ancient post station of the Ancient Tea Horse Road, connecting Yeyu and Tang County in the Han Dynasty. Daoren Mountain is a peak of Biluo Snow Mountain, it became famous in the Ming Dynasty, two generations of emperors of the Ming Dynasty have passed out stories with it, first Emperor Huiwen, and then the last emperor Yongli Emperor has come to Yunnan, and the accompanying ministers are cultivating in Daoren Mountain.

The bus had already left the bridge, but based on my speculation on the story, I vaguely felt that this would be a more valuable historical monument, and I wanted to go and find out quickly. When the bus arrived in Baoshan City, I consulted the tour guide about the name of the town, and I got off the bus early to end my Tengchong trip in the eyes of the tourists looking like idiots. It was already afternoon, and I didn't go right away because I needed some equipment to go into the mountains. I found a hotel casually, I began to contact my partner Brother Neng, and talked to him, Brother Neng was aroused by me and asked me to wait for him in Baoshan first, and he immediately rushed over. Brother Neng, like me, is a person who does what he says, so he flew to Kunming that night and took the night bus to Baoshan that night.

Brother Neng, a demobilized soldier in the army, got into a fight with the boss of the school at the age of seventeen and broke three ribs and one leg of the opponent. Because the school was afraid of Brother Neng's father, he just let him suspend his studies, Brother Neng's father was a well-known nouveau riche in their town, although he was a nouveau riche, but he was the kind of nouveau riche who had means. Brother Neng and his father were a little at odds at that time, Brother Neng fooled around outside every day after taking a leave of absence, and was sent to the army by his father after the Spring Festival. Not to mention, Brother Neng was assigned to a certain field unit in Tibet as a scout because of his outstanding military, physical, and psychological qualities after three months of recruit training. After eight years in the army, he was gloriously demobilized because his family urged him to go home and take over whenever he was a platoon commander. After demobilization, he mixed around at home every day, but he didn't like the family's property, and his father couldn't stand it, so he met me after a few times of pouring antiques with friends. The two of us can be said to be Wang Ba looking at mung beans - eye to eye, and since then we have become iron buddies. Brother Neng is a bold and enthusiastic person, quick to respond, and able to do things. I'm introverted, a little bookish and angry on the surface, but I'm very stubborn in my bones.

Early the next morning, Brother Neng arrived in Baoshan, and when I picked him up at the station, it was just seven o'clock. Brother Neng got out of the car and vomited before he could speak, I took Brother Neng's luggage and stood helplessly on the side, preparing water to rinse his mouth.

"~ I'm really invincible when I pave the car, even if I snore all night, there is still a strong smell of feet."

"Hahahaha~ You actually use strong to describe foot odor, and you are also a talent." I was amused by this word.

Brother Neng came over, punched me, and said, "You are still embarrassed to laugh, isn't this all about throwing your head and spilling blood for the revolutionary cause?" Tell me what kind of mountain it is. ”

"This is not the place to talk, let's go back to the hotel first, and when we get there, I'll show you what I got this night."

Back at the hotel, I gave Brother Neng a brief description of the information I collected about Daoren Mountain last night: "Daoren Mountain is located in Wayao Town, Longyang District, Baoshan City, Yunnan Province, in the southern section of "Three Parallel Rivers", majestic and beautiful, clouds and mist, thousands of weather, under the Lancang River, Biluo Snow Mountain stretches and connects, its Qingfeng Peak is 3659.6 meters above sea level, it is the highest peak in Longyang District, and it is the second largest peak in Baoshan after Gaoligong Mountain. It is in the initial development stage, and not many people know about it, and the most famous local dish is wild cabbage. There are many myths and stories, but what makes me more concerned is that the two emperors of the Ming Dynasty successively had ministers who cultivated the Tao here, and many legends show that both of them cultivated to the great perfection of Taoism. If we want to understand it in more detail, we must go to Daoren Mountain for a field trip before we can draw conclusions. ”

Just go, take the equipment I purchased at 0:00 last night, because this time I just inquired about the situation, most of the equipment I bought said to be travelers, so as to hide our purpose.