"Director Liu, we have already tried it, he is a guy who pretends to be a ghost, and it has nothing to do with the target!"

"Yes! Promise to complete the mission, but we've found something else, and I'll pass it on to you!"

The two ordinary-looking people hung up the phone, and took a few photos of the big pit on the ground that was stomped out by Qingfeng, and then opened the door and left the gym without saying a word.

"Made, the passing year is not good~ hiss!"

The old Taoist priest tore off the wig on his head, got up from the ground tremblingly, and then looked at the nosebleed on his hand and said, "If there is really a bloody disaster~"

But just when he wanted to call the police, the roller shutter of the gym was pulled down again, and a team of strangers with various equipment walked in.

"Don't hit me, I really don't know anything~!" the old Taoist priest curled up to the side in horror.

"Don't be afraid, this is my ID, come and sign this confidentiality agreement first, and we will make compensation for what happened just now!"

The leader of the team helped him up and comforted him, while the people behind him opened the equipment in their hands one by one and began to work with a clear division of labor.

......

There was nothing to say all night, and on the second day, Qingfeng and Qin Laodao finished their morning class, ate some breakfast in the town, and went to the gate of Maoshan Scenic Area.

"Brother, you're here to burn incense, I can take you up the mountain, it's much cheaper than a ticket!"

As soon as I arrived at the ticket office of the scenic spot, someone came over from time to time to say, and Qingfeng politely declined to these people.

Relying on the mountain to eat the mountain and relying on the water to eat the water, I learned from Qin Laodao that no matter which tourist attraction, there are local people who take people up the mountain without permission, and it is impossible to put an end to it.

The situation of Maoshan is more complicated, because of the particularity of the geographical location, Maoshan is actually under the jurisdiction of two cities.

Both have set up ticket offices in their respective jurisdictions, you sell your tickets, I sell mine, no one bothers anyone, it can be regarded as a wonderful flower in the major scenic spots.

However, the important scenic spots of Maoshan are almost all on the main peak in Jurong, if you enter from the Golden Altar, you have to buy another ticket to continue the tour after arriving at the 'Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Blessings Palace', which is known as the top palace.

Among these people who secretly take people up the mountain, except for a very small number of people who can really take people to enter from the main peak, most of them take another route and can't save any money at all.

"Zhangjiao, Lao Dao can just take you in, why buy tickets!" Qin Lao Dao asked after Qingfeng bought the tickets.

"The angle of being in is different, and the things you see are different, so let's take an ordinary tourist to visit the scenery of Maoshan today!"

Qingfeng, who was dressed in a sportswear, smiled when he heard this, and then checked his ticket and entered the gate of Maoshan Scenic Area, and Qin Laodao had no choice but to follow closely behind.

Although there are browsing cars shuttling back and forth in the scenic area, Qingfeng takes a walking approach in order to better enjoy the scenery along the way.

Seeing this, Qin Laodao had no choice but to let go of the eagerness in his heart, and slowly introduced the various landscapes and buildings he saw along the way to Qingfeng.

The mountain can be said to be full of Taoist temples, although Maoshan has a long history, but under the fire, those ancient buildings have long disappeared, and now you can see most of them are modern reconstruction.

Qingfeng walked around the east and west, and after reaching the 'Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Blessings Palace' at the top of the mountain, it was already more than two hours.

Breathing in the fresh air and looking at the lush greenery under the mountain, the breeze at this time became extraordinarily comfortable.

It's just that it didn't take long for his good mood to be destroyed by the Taoist priests who sold incense and candles in the square in front of the palace and told fortunes with servants.

The Taoist holy land of the Shangqing Sect Altar, which was supposed to be sensitive, was full of filthy red dust and vulgarity, and those believers who came to worship couldn't help frowning.

The minimum price of ordinary incense candles is hundreds of yuan, and the so-called package is just a few more things, with a nice name, and it has reached a high price of thousands of yuan.

In the mouths of those salesmen, as long as they spend more money, the greater the blessing and blessing they will get, and bargaining has become a kind of insincere behavior.

Looking at the big red blessing character on the square, Qingfeng felt extremely sarcastic, avoided those who sold incense and candles, and walked towards the Lingguan Hall in the palace with a calm face.

After passing through the Lingguan Palace, the breeze came up the steps to the Taiyuan Treasure Hall where the main worship of Sanmao Zhenjun and the four generalissimos of Taoism were enshrined.

At this time, Qin Laodao took the fragrance from an acquaintance and handed it to Qingfeng, who took it and bowed down reverently in front of Sanmao Zhenjun, who faintly appeared with divine light.

"Alas~Let's go to the Yin Palace~"

After worshipping and getting up, Qingfeng beckoned to Qin Laodao on the side, and then walked outside the hall first.

The statue in the eyes of the Dharma has no gods, and the divine light condensed by the precipitation of incense can also slightly protect this Maoshan from the invasion of evil.

For cultivators, although incense is miraculous, it is also poisonous, and it will definitely do more harm than good if it is easily contaminated.

And along the way, there is not even a Taoist priest with mana on the huge Maoshan Mountain, and it seems that the inheritance has really been cut off.

As a descendant of the Maoshan Sect, or the Taoist of the Shangqing Sect, how can he let this chaotic situation continue, no matter how bad it is, he will have to remove some tumors for it.

"Master, in my old opinion, we don't have to go to the Yin Palace, the Yin there has long been replaced!"

Qin Laodao hurriedly caught up with Qingfeng, and as he walked, he told the story of Maoshan shining brightly that day, and many special personnel who arrived that night.

Qing Feng couldn't help but frown when he heard this, after seeing the power of the state apparatus in the world of the Exquisite Ancient City, he never dared to underestimate these secret departments.

Now that they are present on the mountain, I don't know what kind of impact it will have on their plans, but no matter what, the bad atmosphere on the mountain must be rectified.

Now that the current situation of Maoshan is clear, there is no need to visit again, Qingfeng immediately came to the undeveloped back mountain under the warm meeting of Qin Laodao.

This place is difficult for tourists to reach, and there are a few small temples scattered and hidden in it, and according to Qin Laodao, there are some old Taoist priests living in it.

Including Qin Laodao, most of them were disciples who were of course accepted by those who were lucky enough to escape from Maoshan when they encountered great difficulties.

It's just that these people were not true at that time, and there were no good things left, and Qin Laodao's master was also desperate to recover a remnant of the talisman seal from the hands of the thugs.

"Palm, please see!"

After Qin Laodao finished speaking, he took out a broken book from the dark compartment on the wall, and carefully offered it to Qingfeng with both hands.

"Alas~"

Qingfeng took the remnant and looked through it, and couldn't help but sigh softly, what is recorded in this book is just the most basic Maoshan talisman seal.

In terms of quantity, I am afraid that it is not even a tenth of what the senior brother taught him, but it is for this remnant book, how many people have paid the price of their lives.