After lunch, the sister and brother rode an electric car to Yunyangguan in Xiaoyang Mountain.

Yunyang Temple is rumored to have been built in the early Ming Dynasty.

At that time, the main hall was located on the top of Xiaoyang Mountain, which was named after Yunyang Temple.

But time is always merciless, four or five hundred years of war and man-made disasters have removed the palace that is not grandiose in the first place, leaving only the luxuriant, tall ginkgo tree and the large stone slab of more than an acre of land at its feet.

On the courtyard walls and roofs of many old houses in the village today, you may still be able to find the bricks and stone tiles left in the Taoist temple at that time.

The Yunyang Temple at the foot of the mountain was newly built by Lu Daochang according to the scale of the building layout on the top of the mountain.

Since Lu Daochang disappeared in Yang Zhao's sophomore year, this view has also been empty.

Usually, it is Yang's father and Wang's mother who come to put on the pillar incense and clean up.

Put the electric car in Yunyang Temple, and the two of them began to climb the mountain.

Xiaoyang Mountain is not high, and there are roads on the mountain, but the current young people are not very physically strong, and the two of them are already out of breath when they climb to the top of the mountain, and they can't speak.

After a long rest, Yang Yun took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and sure enough, there was no signal here. "How do we do our experiments? Or do you give me a call? ”

"There is no signal on this mountain, and the two of us can't get through to each other's phone calls, so let's see if we can get online."

Saying that, Yang Zhao took off the road sign and pasted it on the back of his mobile phone, turned on his mobile phone, and entered the web search, sure enough, everything could be operated normally, and there was no stuck.

She slowly moved away from her mobile phone with the road sign, and the webpage became stuck little by little, and there was no signal for about ten centimeters.

Yang Yun tilted his head and watched her slowly do the experiment, his eyes became brighter and brighter, maybe this discovery could shock the world.

"Sister, sister, sister, give me a try, give me a try."

He excitedly took the sign handed over by his sister and posted it on his mobile phone for experiments.

Yang Zhao looked at her brother and was silly there, with a little pity in his eyes.

He didn't seem to realize that the strangeness of this road sign didn't really help the two of them much in their future life and career development.

Because their family's economic conditions are not very good, their sisters and brothers are both publicly-funded normal students. Yang Zhao studied English, while Yang Yun studied history.

Both of them are liberal arts students.

Yang Zhao stood up, patted the soil on his pants, and walked towards the big ginkgo tree in the middle of the mountaintop.

In the past, Lu Daochang came to the top of the mountain every day to practice, and Yang Zhao's sisters and brothers often followed up to play when they were young.

For the past two years, no one has come to clean up the mountain, and the cracks in the stone slabs are overgrown with weeds and dwarf shrubs, lining the ginkgo biloba unusually tall.

The cool breeze from the north in early October dyed the large ginkgo biloba with a mottled yellowishness.

She stood still in front of the ginkgo, bowed upright, and said, "I've seen Uncle Gongsun." ”

His master once told him that there were two big ginkgo trees in the temple.

A Gongsun Chan is on the top of the mountain.

A Gongsun Yong, in another Yunyang Temple.

The disciples of Guanzhong have called them uncles for generations.

The mountain wind blew by, and the leaves rustled, as if she had returned the salute, and she was slightly distracted.

"I've also met Uncle Gongsun!" Yang Yun didn't know when he followed.

"Why don't you play?"

"I just realized that we have no fun with this, you can bring it." Yang Yun said and put the road sign around her neck, and then excitedly handed over the phone.

"Look at the video I just shot, it's not beautiful, I can definitely make a small fire under my account and increase hundreds of fans."

Both of them have their own short video accounts to make some extra money.

Yang Zhao has been transporting and translating foreign fantasy and funny videos, and has been raising an account for three years, and now he can earn three or four thousand yuan a month.

Yang Yun has just registered and has not yet decided on the theme of operation.

Yang Zhao tilted his head and saw that he recorded a short video of himself coming over to give a gift to Uncle Gongsun.

The sky, the giant tree, the people under the tree, the wind blows, and the tension of the picture comes to the face.

Seeing this, Yang Zhao couldn't help but praise repeatedly.

"Sister, you play a set for me, such a good view, I'll take another one."

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Yang Yun looking at her with a flattering expression.

"You also know that my master taught me a set, and it's not martial arts, it's just a passing scene."

"It's okay, it's the feeling of being in the air."

"Okay, then I'll go on a few trips to familiarize myself with it, and I'll try to get it over once later."

She looked around and found the stone slab that Lu Daochang had ordered for her to stand on to go through the motions, and there was a mottled Taiji diagram on the slate.

And Yang Yun took his mobile phone and ran around his sister far and wide, looking for the best shooting distance and angle.

After a while, he found a satisfactory place to squat, and asked in a raised voice, "Sister, are you okay?" ”

"I can start." After all, after practicing for more than ten years, she is not worthy.

"Then 3, 2, 1 starts!"

Yang Zhao found the right direction, walked the seven stars and gossip, and then moved.

There are a total of 27 steps in this cutscene, and when I take the first nine steps, it is nothing, and the tenth step starts to be strenuous, and it feels like the wind is strong.

When you reach the eighteenth step, it is like being in the water, and every gesture is an obstacle.

She suddenly felt that something was wrong, and she wanted to stop as soon as she retracted her strength, but in a trance, she heard a clear male voice ringing in her head.

"Xiao Zhao'er, don't be afraid, go on."

Yang Zhao's scalp was about to explode, but the voice was like some force majeure magic, pushing her to continue.

In the nineteenth step, the water began to flow slowly.

At the twenty-second step, the rushing water made her a little unsteady.

In the twenty-fifth step, she stepped into the monstrous waves, and was thrown high and slapped down heavily.

In the twenty-sixth step, the water had already flooded the top of her head, and her lungs hurt with every breath, Yang Zhao was terrified, would she die?

She struggled in fear to escape, but her body involuntarily took the last step.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth went dark, and the huge water pressure imprisoned her from moving, and the oxygen in her lungs seemed to be pressed out, and her brain was buzzing.

She vaguely heard someone calling her sister, but she couldn't tell who it was. Then he fainted.

Yang Yun, who was not far away, was stupid, he saw that his sister's front foot was still there to take a video against the wind, and the entire mountain peak on the back foot was black.

Although it only took a second or two to get back to normal, his sister was gone.

"Sister, sister, don't play, you come out!"

Yang Yun stumbled over, circled around Ginkgo, and ran to the place where his sister took the video and stomped on the slate under his feet.

This hilltop is clear at a glance, and there is no way to hide people.

Will she roll off the summit platform?

Yang Yun held a strong hope along the periphery of the mountaintop platform and carefully searched around, but did not find it.

Looking at the empty mountaintop, he was completely panicked. Only in those seconds or two, where can Yang Zhao run!

He shuddered and took out his mobile phone to call his sister, but there was no signal on Xiaoyang Mountain.

"Sister! Where are you? Sister! Yang Zhao! ”