Butcher's Knife Mountain and Pudu Temple are interesting places in the southern suburbs of the city.

This mountain is located on two horseshoe-shaped peninsulas cut by the northbound river, and the highest point of the main peak is only nearly 100 meters above sea level.

Looking at it from a distance, the mountain is very gentle, surrounded by layers of mountains and emeralds, inlaid with treasure temples, and a small tower of five or six floors, but when you get closer, you can find that there are some thick strange rocks that are towering to the sky and shaped like sharp swords everywhere among the stacked greens.

And under those rocks, if you look closely, you can see many, large and small, with monuments and no monuments.

It is such a narrow and gloomy place, it stands to reason that there should not be any tourists who come here, but now that the commodity economy is helpless, the tourist tide is too prosperous, even such a gloomy land, I don't know what kind of developers look at it, erect fences, install doormen, and become attractions.

Li Chuanshui and the three of them entered the Pudu Temple of Tudao Mountain, they bought it on the Internet, and when they bought it, they also attached a lot of useful and useless packages and discounts, including a local tour guide's explanation, a special "Best Eight Treasures Buddha Jumping Over the Wall Package Luxury Lunch" in the temple halfway up the mountainside, plus a sunhat and a commemorative travel photo.

Although Li Chuanshui was very surprised and even doubtful that the twenty-five yuan ticket contained so many discounts, Zheng Xiaolu and Wang Daqi were very satisfied with this.

Standing at the ticket gate, Zheng Xiaolu made a relaxed smile at Li Chuanshui and Wang Daqi, and said very happily: "...... At least the air here is really good, this trip, let's all travel! I sell wontons in the store every day, and I'm almost suffocating to death these days. ”

"Suffocate ......" Li Chuanshui repeated, thinking about his toss day and night, he also sincerely agreed.

Yes, in the recent period, Li Chuanshui is indeed too tired, and it is rare to have time to stop and enjoy life.

In that case, why don't you rest according to Zheng Xiaolu's meaning? Even if it's only for half a day.

After holding his mind, Li Chuanshui's originally dignified face also revealed a relaxed smile, he casually put the various things that caught the sugar god into his backpack, carried it on his shoulder, and nodded and said:

"It's good! Everyone relaxed, and after a while, they entered the temple, and if they wanted to eat or play, they said, I will pay! Let's go find a guide now! ”

With Li Chuanshui's words, the three of them happily walked to the ticket gate of Pudu Temple, checked the tickets with the staff, and then officially entered the scenic spot.

The main entrance of the Pudu Temple scenic spot, similar to what Zheng Xiaolu said, the main part is a small square, there are a lot of inscriptions standing on the east and west sides of the square, it is also a small stele forest, and in the north of the stele forest, there are stone paved paths, which lead directly to the stone temple and the temple gate of Pudu Temple into the mountain.

There is a gold-lettered, very formal sign hanging at the entrance of the temple, which reads "National Recognition, the city's key A-level scenic spot, Pudu Temple".

Well, it's really special.

Just when Li Chuanshui and they were looking at the special sign in the small square where they stayed, there were three or five middle-aged uncles with tour guide licenses at the moment gathering customers.

Since it is a free tour guide, it is served by a bearded uncle with a very low appearance, and there is nothing to complain about, but since he came out to relax and catch the sugar god, Li Chuanshui is also looking forward to hearing some stories about the Pudu Temple of Butcher Knife Mountain from them.

With the arrangement of the staff, Li Chuanshui and the three of them were quickly assigned to the middle-aged uncle's team along with seven other tourists.

This uncle, with a mustache, looks very shrewd, wears a red vest, and is a bit like a fortune teller on TV.

As soon as he saw the ten tourists assigned to him, he smiled and said to the tourists: "The contemptible man is called Sun Dapeng, and he is the tour guide of this journey to cleanse your body and mind!" You follow me, and soon you will begin a different and complete journey to the future and the unknown......"

I have to say that the words of this Sun Dapeng tour guide are still very level, between opening and closing his mouth, he can't move is "washing", "future", "fate" and the like, it really seems that behind him is not even a hundred meters high Pudu Temple, but the West Heaven Da Lei Yin Temple.

Listening to the tour guide's gushing and majestic explanation, Li Chuanshui sighed in his heart, and said "The lawyer's teeth, the tour guide's mouth, the face of the welcome lady, and the flight attendant's legs" It seems that what this sentence says is not boo!

After listening to the words of this tour guide for a long time, people can't help but want to give him a few dollars to moisten their mouths.

In addition to sighing, Li Chuanshui also understood that such a person is used to running trains with his mouth full, so he should really be on guard, otherwise he will be able to say that he will be a golden lump for you to buy.

Just when Li Chuanshui was secretly amazed by the eloquence of the tour guide, the crowd had already followed the tour guide's steps to the side of the stele forest in front of Pudu Temple.

At this moment, the big tour guide pointed to the words in the mouth of this stele forest, and introduced the glorious history of this stele forest.

The old tour guide said Beilin, it was another big train, Li Chuanshui saw that the guy's upper lip knocked his lower lip, and immediately preached:

"Our Pudu Temple, was built 2,300 years ago by the Bodhidharma Patriarch, the inscriptions here, are written by the literati and writers of the past dynasties in order to commemorate the Bodhidharma Patriarch, there are the edict of Qin Shi Huang, Li Bai's wild grass, Zhang Xu's regular script, Stalin's inscription ......"

The words of the tour guide, listening to Li Chuanshui was quite speechless, not to mention whether there was a Bodhidharma patriarch two thousand three hundred years ago, just to say that his ability to open his eyes and talk nonsense is also admirable.

In fact, as long as you take a cursory look, you will know that most of the so-called celebrity steles are newly made, and there are traces of angle grinders in the new, even fools can see it.

Among the new inscriptions, there are occasionally a few remnants of the old monuments standing, but what is written on them is also the same "Butcher's Knife Temple ......".

Therefore, in front of the Pudu Temple Chronicles, the reconstruction inscription of the Pudu Temple and the big-character poster of the Pudu Temple Revolutionary Committee, what kind of skills and psychological quality are needed!

Of course, even though the tour guide's words are full of loopholes, Li Chuanshui doesn't want to be more serious about these, and laughs with everyone, and after listening to the safflower excitement, he followed the tour guide and entered the stone brake at the main gate of Pudu Temple along the stone road up the mountain......