While waiting for the arrival of the Qingyang Daoist, Jiang You took out a moisture-proof mat from his mountaineering bag and spread it on the ground.

After he sat down, he took out the snacks and drinks in his bag and put them on the mat.

"I have to buy a thermos cup," he opened a bag of melon seeds and swallowed it, "In winter, there is hot water to drink everywhere, and some wolfberry chrysanthemums are put in it." ”

Tang Butian sat down with her, and she put the wooden knife aside.

It was very windy.

The branches of the trees kept shaking, and the half-round moon appeared and disappeared.

"Do you want to eat beef strips?"

"Eat."

Jiang You grabbed four or five small bags of beef strips and threw them to Tang Butian's side.

Tang Butian tore open the bag and squeezed out the beef strips.

"What do you wear in the mountains?"

"What?"

"Do you wear Hanfu?"

"Why do you wear Hanfu?" Tang Butian was puzzled.

"More immortal?"

"Oh."

"Is there an internet connection?"

"Yes, telecommunications."

"What about KFC and Starbucks? Do you have it for the whole family? ”

"No," Tang Butian finished eating a small bag of beef, "You want to go to the mountains?" ”

"Curious," Jiang You took a sip of Coke, "Is there really a mountain?" ”

"Yes," Tang Butian tore open the second package of beef strips, "I have a whole mountain." ”

"I'm really envious, is there a crane, the kind that can fly around on a ride?"

"He kept saying he wanted to go outside."

"Who?"

"First place."

"The one who robbed you of your resources?"

"Yes."

"Let's get it back."

"I will," Tang Butian turned his head, the end of his hair swept over Jiang You's shoulder, "It's not to say one thing and do another, or to say something I don't understand for me to guess, it's because I got it right, and if I did it wrong, I didn't have enough understanding." ”

She looked into Jiang You's eyes, "I have a good understanding." ”

"Yes, that's good." Jiang You said approvingly.

Tang Butian reached out and took a carton of milk, tore it open, and took a sip, "I'm not reconciled." ”

"How many hills are there?"

"A lot."

"Are they all inhabited?"

"It's not."

"What about the big demons?"

"Suppression is ...... the main peak," she swallowed the second half of her sentence and asked vigilantly, "What do you want to do?" ”

"I'll just ask."

Tang Butian clearly wrote two words on his face - don't believe it.

"I recently joined the primary group of the reading club, and I listened to a live, which was quite fun." Jiang You changed the subject.

"Brainwashed?"

"There is this trend, so I am ready to buy more walnuts for the New Year."

Footsteps could be heard from afar.

Jiang You and Tang Butian stopped talking and looked in the direction where the voice came from, and after a while, the figure of Qingyang Daoist appeared in their sight.

After seeing Jiang You and Tang Butian, Qingyang Daoist quickened his pace.

They stood up and walked to the edge of the small hole that had been dug, and Jiang You turned on the flashlight to illuminate the hole.

Qingyang Daoist walked up to them, and he saw the white idol with half of his body still buried in the soil, and he squatted down, his face gradually becoming solemn.

In the middle of the ring, he stood up and asked, "How did you find out?" ”

"When I went down the mountain yesterday, I suddenly felt a little anxious, so I walked deep into the woods," Jiang You said to Qingyang Daoist Hu, "and then ...... Then I saw some spiritual power particles, I thought it might be a treasure or a magic weapon or something, so I followed it all the way, and finally I dug up a god statue, which looked very beautiful......"

"Where's the idol?"

"When I got home, I put it under the faucet and flushed it, but it shattered into powder and was washed down the drain, and there was a black gas coming out, and I thought it wasn't quite right, so I reported it to my leader."

Tang Butian pursed his lips and nodded.

"Then she asked me to take her to see the scene, who knew that I saw similar spiritual power particles on the road again, we went all the way here, this time we dug halfway, we didn't dare to touch it, we were afraid that it would break again, so I quickly notified you."

Qingyang Daoist pondered for a moment, he glanced at the moisture-proof mat spread on the ground, and the snacks and drinks on the mat, "Luo Tian Dajiao is still 5 days over, Xiao Tang, what are you going to do with this matter." ”

"It's not my business." Tang Butian said very simply.

Qingyang Daoist was obviously relieved, "You actually hid from me burying things on Laojin Mountain," he looked at Jiang You, "Fortunately, Xiaoyou's eyes are good, he found it early, and his eyes are clear, it's a pity, it's a pity......"

Jiang You pushed his glasses, "It's okay." ”

Qingyang Daoren's gaze moved back to Tang Butian, and he promised, "I will find out about this matter." ”

"Okay."

Qingyang Daoist squatted down again, he observed the traces of soil on the statue, "It should have been buried in the past few months, maybe it was for Luo Tian Dajiao this time," he looked up at Jiang You, "I want to trouble Xiaoyou for a favor." ”

"What's the busy?"

"I suspect that there are other gods on the mountain, please take a walk on the mountain and see if you can find other gods tonight."

Jiang You felt a mournful sound in his knee joints.

He took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I'll give it a try." ”

"Thank you for your hard work."

Jiang You watched as the Qingyang Daoist re-covered the idol with his feet, and he asked, "Don't you need to dig it out?" ”

"Don't alarm them for the time being," Qingyang Daoist stepped on the soil slightly, "Just write down the coordinates and find out the pattern." ”

"Got it."

Jiang You put snacks, drinks, moisture-proof mats and garbage into the hiking bag.

Holding trekking poles in both hands, accompanied by the light-footed Qingyang Dao people and Tang Butian, he walked forward with difficulty.

"Xiaoyou's physical fitness should be strengthened." Qingyang Daoist said.

"I've been exercising lately, and I still want to practice Muay Thai or something," Jiang You stuffed the flashlight into Tang Butian's hand and asked her to hold it up to take a picture forward, "I think I'm a little rheumatism, and arthritis, and when the cold wind blows, my bones hurt all over my body." ”

"Did you go to the hospital?" Qingyang Daoist asked with concern.

"No, I'm going to go to the hot springs next week, soak all over, maybe it's fine."

Qingyang Daoist thought for a while, "There are no natural hot springs around Tangjiang. ”

"I'm going to go to Wen Bingshan, and I can see the sunrise or something."

"Wenxin Hot Spring Hotel, built on a mountain, invited me to see Feng Shui. One meeting stayed there for a few days, which was nice. ”

"This one has been fully booked for a long time, and a person I know, his friend runs a boutique hotel, and he said that there are still a few tatami rooms empty, and I like to sleep in the bed, so I am still hesitating."

"I'll help you ask, there should be a reserved room." Qingyang Daoist said with goodwill.

"Then please."

"Is Don Jr. going to soak too?"

Tang Butian shook his head, "I'm not going." ”

One night, Jiang You efficiently found two more places to bury the statues.

Qingyang Daoist recorded the coordinates with his mobile phone.

After the first rays of sunlight shone into the woods, he sent Jiang You and Tang Butian down the mountain.