Since the last upgrade, Xuanyuan has been trying to strengthen communication with the system, but most of the time it is Xuanyuan who sings a one-man show.

However, Xuanyuan's words this time actually received a systematic response, and a crisp children's voice came to mind as well.

"Whew—I can finally come out and breathe!" he yawned in a cheerful tone, "but I'm still too sleepy, I'll go sleep first." ”

Xuan Yuan hurriedly said, "Hey, I still have something to say." ”

"Well, I know what you're going to ask without asking. My body is a magic weapon, and this so-called system is my automatic reaction mechanism when I am asleep. As for the rest, it's useless to talk too much. The child's voice couldn't stop being tired, and he whispered, "Master, you better improve your strength, we are too weak......"

After speaking, his voice gradually weakened, and he did not respond.

We are too weak.

Xuan Yuan chewed on this sentence carefully.

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The publicity outside was carried out in an orderly manner, and finally, with the arrival of a group of staff hired by Ge Mingxuan, Xuanyuan planned to officially open the Qing micro.

Early morning.

Yu Ya, as usual, walked to the Sanguan Temple to offer incense after washing.

She was the first group of people to rush to Qingwei Mountain, most of the people who came at the same time as her had already left, and the second group of people also left, but she was still there.

Entering the temple, she removed the camera hanging from her neck, knelt on the futon in front of the idol with her legs, and pressed her fingers together against her chest, hoping that the gods would bless her family and Tai Ankang, looking peaceful and reverent.

To be honest, she is not a Taoist in the strict sense of the word, and she can't afford to be called a "layman" by others.

It's just that when there is sustenance in her heart, her heart really feels a trace of peace, which is also the reason why she insists on incense every day these days.

She suddenly remembered the Buddhists and Crucifixians she had met in the past, and their faces always had a warm smile, which she didn't understand at the time, but now she understands: perhaps, they have found their own sustenance.

Ahem, why is he talking so old-fashioned, Yu Ya shook her head, opened a pair of beautiful eyes, and casually browsed around.

The scenery in the neighborhood has been photographed by myself in the past few days, and there is nothing to photograph, and it is almost ready to be completed and go home.

It's just that it didn't get there.

With some regret, Yu Ya couldn't help but look at Qingwei Mountain, where there was always a cloud of mist,

She had heard some old people who had incense together say that although Qingwei Mountain was also cloudy half a month ago, it didn't last long.

By seven or eight o'clock in the morning, or at most twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the clouds will dissipate on their own.

For a time, she was convinced that she could wait until the day when the clouds cleared, but now she was going to give up. Not because of anything else, but simply because she had run out of clothes to bring a change of clothes, and a smell was starting to get on her......

Hey, I didn't have that luck, and I didn't dare to brave the fog to run around in the mountains and forests - after all, Qingwei Mountain is still very steep, and if you accidentally fall off a cliff or something, it will be troublesome.

Looking at Qingwei Mountain in the clouds, Yu Ya planned to take another photo and leave.

Pick up the camera, find the right angle, focus, and Qingwei Mountain appears in the field of vision. It's just that the mountains and forests that appear in front of you seem to be ...... It's different!

Yu Ya jerked away the camera and looked at Qingwei Mountain.

That's right, it's not that I'm dazzled, from my own point of view, the fog on the right side of Qingwei Mountain is indeed dissipating!

Yu Ya quickly observed the surroundings, and it was good, no one noticed. Her face remained unchanged, and she hurried to her target in three steps and two steps.

"Miss, are you going up the mountain? Please line up at the foot of the mountain and wait patiently for the clouds to clear, otherwise there will be a certain degree of danger. If you plan to queue up, please wait at the entrance over there. ”

Just when Yu Ya saw the opportunity and wanted to enter the mountain, a gentle girl sounded in her ears.

It turned out that a woman dressed like a master of ceremonies stopped her, Yu Ya followed the direction of her finger and looked at it, and a group of people had already arrived not far away.

Following the master of ceremonies into the group of people, Yu Ya found that in addition to the eight security guards who were uniformly wearing clothes printed with the words "Lantianxia Tourism Company", there were also five young people lined up on the side.

Yu Ya smiled at them to show kindness, and walked in to greet them.

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Slowly, more and more people gathered around. The emcee-like woman had to put on a loudspeaker and explain over and over again to hundreds of people, making her mouth dry.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd. Yu Ya looked up, her eyes were shining, and she immediately picked up the camera and "clicked" to shoot non-stop.

It turned out that with the passage of time, the fog on the mountain gradually dissipated, and the Qingwei Mountain, which had been transformed by Tiangong Lux, finally revealed the tip of the iceberg.

What appeared in front of everyone's eyes was the staircase that led directly to the top of the mountain. Each step is four meters long, one meter wide, and about ten centimeters high.

A security guard leaned over to the emcee and whispered, the emcee nodded, noticed the camera turned on next to him, and turned on the speaker again.

"Hello tourists, we are employees of Lantianxia Company, responsible for leading everyone to enjoy this century-old Taoist temple - the microscopic style of the Qing Dynasty. ”

"Qing microcosm, founded one hundred and twenty years ago, has been passed down for five generations, and the current master is Xuanyuan Daoist. ”

"Qingwei Mountain as a whole is planned into four areas. One is the top of the mountain, which is the residence of the Lord, and the other is between the mountainside and the top of the mountain, this area mainly has a disciple's dojo, a disciple's dormitory, an independent courtyard and some special facilities. ”

"Between the mountainside and the foot of the mountain, this area is dedicated to many gods. Among them, the upper layer is the place of worship of the four great gods of the East Pole Qinghua Emperor, Lei Zu, Zhenwu Dang Demon Tianzun and Bixia Yuanjun, while the lower layer is dedicated to the gods of Yuelao, Magu, Mazu Niangniang, God of Wealth Zhao Gongming, etc., who enjoy a very high reputation among the people. ”

"Finally, this fourth area is the foothills where we are now. With the permission of Xuanyuan Taoist, he allowed us to build some infrastructure for the company, so that tourists can better appreciate Taoist culture. ”

"And the area we will visit today is the temple at the foot of the mountainside, where many gods are enshrined. ”

"Next, we will lead you up the mountain in batches, because most of the mountain is still foggy, I hope you can follow the pace and do not move around. It is not only for your own safety, but also to show respect for Qingwei. ”

After all, this is someone's territory.

The last sentence, the master of ceremonies still didn't say it in the end.