Chao Qi and Tong Tong have been walking up the mountain for a while, and there are no people around, and the lush trees are next to each other, but there is no light at all.

"It's eerie, I don't know when it's going to go." Tong Tong complained, then took out the water from his bag and unscrewed it and handed it to Chao Qi.

Chao Ti took a sip of water and said: "Let's go again, the more uninhabited the place, the more wrong it is, Dongshan is a tourist area, where is it panicked like this?" ”

"That's right, let's go for a walk, if you can't walk, I'll carry you." Tongtong said as he reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Chao Qi's face began to blush slightly, and he shook his head slightly, and the two of them walked for a while, and saw a temple vaguely.

"Enlu Temple." Chao Qi looked at the hot stamping plaque on the top and read it softly, saying that Tong Tong and Chao Qi were just looking outside, and an old monk wearing a robe walked out of it, and said softly: "The donor comes in and sits, I guess the road is far away, and it is good to rest when you are thirsty and tired, and you don't have to be polite." ”

Chao Qi was about to refuse Tongtong but said: "Then there is Master Lao, please ask for saliva." The old monk smiled: "Where, where." He said that he was going to introduce Chao Qi and Tongtong into a meditation room in the temple, and asked the little monk to pour tea for the two of them.

"This is the new Lu'an tea this year, for the two donors to taste new." The little monk said while serving the tea to Chao Qi and Tongtong, and when he gave it to Tongtong, he pinched Tongtong's hand vigorously by the way. Tong Tong looked over, but the little monk put down the cup and left as if nothing had happened.

"I wonder why the two donors came?" The old monk took a sip of tea, then put the teacup back on the table and asked. "We are originally from Qiling City, and when we came to Dongshan to have a look, it can be regarded as a fresh and insightful experience." Tong Tong answered quietly.

"The scenery of Dongshan is good, there have been more and more people in the past two years, and most of them are here to hunt for treasure." The old monk sighed and said.

"Is it the colored feathers left behind by the Lady of the Snow Mercy Sect?" Chao Qi asked, looking at the old monk's face was a little wrong, and added: "We heard at the inn at the foot of the mountain, that the mother of the Xue Lian Sect left a large piece of colored feathers when she ascended, which is very precious. ”

The old monk smiled and said: "That's the case, when the old sect leader of the Xue Lian Sect soared, but in our temple, the old sect leader was very good to people when he was there, and there were a few people who were heartfelt to the old sect leader, and they were reluctant to let the old sect leader go, so they went with the old sect leader, but it was really touching, and it was also their creation." ”

"What about the new leader? You're a great person, right? Kiritong asked deliberately.