"To Maoshan?" I paused and asked, "Lao Li, am I going to Maoshan reliable?" ”

Li Mingyao nodded and said: "Why is it unreliable, I sue you, this time the corpse gate matter, we will go to a lot of masters in Maoshan, and now we are still contacting some Mr. Yin and Yang who usually have a good relationship with each other, you go, not to mention that you have a good relationship with our head, just your strength, uh, barely." ”

"I'm cǎo, barely what is it." I looked at Li Mingyao speechlessly.

"With your strength, you can still pretend to be forced here, but if you really go to our Maoshan Mountain, you are a scum." Lee Mingyao showed no mercy at all.

"Okay." I nodded, and I didn't deny Li Mingyao's words, he really didn't make any mistakes at all.

Although I am indeed very confident in myself, I am not arrogant enough to think that I am also a master in Maoshan.

"If you want to go, go to Jurong City, Jiangsu Province, find a hotel called Maoshan Hotel after you go out of the airport, go to the front desk and find a person named Uncle Li, and say that I, Li Mingyao, let you go, and he will take you into Maoshan." Li Mingyao said.

"Huh? Do I still need to bring it to Maoshan? I asked strangely.

Li Mingyao glanced at me and said, "Although our Maoshan is now a tourist attraction on the surface, the place where our core disciples stay is not allowed to outsiders to enter, you look for Uncle Li and take you in directly." ”

"Okay." I nodded, and then there was nothing to do, so I said, "Okay Lao Li, then I'll go first." ”

"Yes, okay, that's right." Li Mingyao said to me, "Don't worry, your father will be fine." ”

"Thank you." I sighed, nodded to Hong Zhuo, we walked out of the Zhongshan Buddha Museum, found a taxi outside, went home first, I put the backpack and the guys inside, and then took the car with Hong Zhuo and the two to the airport to buy two tickets to Jurong City, Jiangsu Province.

The plane was five o'clock, and it was only four o'clock in the afternoon, and Hong Zhuo and I sat boredly in the waiting room of the airport and chatted.

Soon I got on the plane with Hong Zhuo, Jurong City, the airport in Jurong City is not too big, it is indeed a little smaller than an international airport like Chongqing and Chengdu, Hong Zhuo and I got off the plane and walked out of the airport with our luggage.

It was half past seven in the evening when we walked out of the airport.

"Lao Hong, you said it's night now, can you still go up to Maoshan Mountain?" As I walked outside the airport, I asked Hong Zhuo next to me.

"I guess so." Hong Zhuo shook his head.

The two of us went out to take a taxi and asked about the Maoshan Hotel, and the driver smiled and said as soon as he heard us mention: "You two babies, the business of that small shop is very poor, and the room is not clean, otherwise I will introduce you two to a shop, and there are special services." ”

"What special services." As soon as I heard it, I was intrigued.

Hong Zhuo glared at me and said, "Master, this Maoshan Hotel, we have friends going there. ”

These drivers are outside, and many of them are taking kickbacks, and they bring one person over to get a kickback, so they will say this to the two of us.

When the driver heard this, he stopped talking, and drove for about twenty minutes before he stopped on a small street.

The street looks quite dilapidated, it looks a bit like a small county town, and the location where the driver stopped is a Maoshan Hotel.

The hotel looks like the signs are falling off, rusted and rusty, and the main door is also two wooden doors, which give the impression that they are about to collapse at any moment.

"It's a shivering place." I shook my head.

Hong Zhuo also nodded and said, "According to Li Mingyao, this place can be regarded as a product of Maoshan Mountain, how did it become like this." ”

We said as we pushed open the wooden door and stepped inside.

The lights in the hotel are very dim, and the lights in the hall are like they are broken, and they flash from time to time.

"Anyone." I yelled inside.

"Do you two stay in the hotel?" Suddenly, I heard a business in my ear, and I was scared all over.

I looked to the side, and in the corner on the left, there was an old man who looked to be sixty or seventy years old, dressed in tatters, lying on a Taishi chair and smoking.

"Ahem, this, is it Uncle Li? We are friends of Li Mingyao, we are going to Maoshan for some business, and I hope you will take the two of us on the road. I said with a smile.

"To Maoshan? Wouldn't it be better to just find a tour guide? "The old man looked nonchalant, as if he didn't really want to deal with the two of us.

"We came here because of the corpse gate, and we asked the old gentleman to lead the way." Hong Zhuo arched his hand and said.

Hearing Hong Zhuo mention the corpse gate, the old gentleman's eyes lit up: "Okay, okay, come with me, two little dolls." ”

After speaking, the old gentleman stood up from the chair, then hunched his back and walked outside, and Li Mingyao and I hurriedly followed.

There was a van parked in front of the hotel, and the old gentleman sat in the driver's seat and said to the two of us, "Come on." ”

When I got in the car, I realized that there were a lot of mahogany swords and rune paper on the van.

Looking at my puzzled eyes, the old gentleman spoke: "On our Maoshan Mountain, a lot of monsters have been sealed, and these monsters may run out one day, so our disciples outside also bring things, and if there is a situation, we have to support Maoshan." ”

"Yes." I nodded.

The old gentleman looked old, but he was not slow to drive the car at all, and a van flute made him feel like a sports car.

It took about thirty minutes and we didn't speak any way.

Mainly, I don't know what to say and write with such an old gentleman, they all say that there is a generation gap between three years old, and I am estimated to be a dozen generations apart from this old gentleman, and I really have nothing to talk about.

Soon the old gentleman drove us to the bottom of a mountain.

The old gentleman parked right in front of the steps.

As soon as I got out of the car, I looked up and saw that this was Maoshan?

Although it was a big night, I could still vaguely see the outline of Maoshan Mountain, the whole Maoshan was very large, when I didn't come before, I thought it was a small hillside, and then there was a Taoist hall on it, and now it seems that it is not only that.

"Give." The old gentleman took out a wooden yellow card: "This is our pass for Maoshan, you go up and show this, naturally someone will arrange accommodation for the two of you, but you can't run around at night, there are many seals on the mountain, if you accidentally let the monster out, it will be troublesome." ”

"Understood." Hong Zhuo and I nodded.

Then Hong Zhuo and I stepped on the steps and walked slowly up the mountain, although Maoshan is not steep, but climbing the mountain is really tiring, after walking for a while, I was so tired that my back was wet.

However, I also saw that there was a faint shadow of a gourd on Maoshan Mountain.

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