Chapter 163: Eight Temple Mountain

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"Thank you. Hao Chen didn't know what to say to alleviate this embarrassing atmosphere, after all, it was another trip in vain, and it would take more than half an hour to drive.

"Hmm. ”

The sister paper replied, and didn't pay attention to him anymore, Bacheng felt like a dog skin plaster, and he couldn't take it off if he put it on, Hao Chen thought.

After passing through two traffic jams, the speed of the car can gradually go up to about 60 miles, about 20 minutes, the traffic finally penetrated out of the reinforced concrete jungle, just now can only see the mountains from afar, has been getting closer and closer, open the car window, the air is not much better than before, but the scenery has been very different.

There are many fewer high-rise buildings in this vicinity, the highest is only a few decades ago, the matchbox building with red brick exterior wall and some antique two-story small buildings, although they look a little awkward in ancient times, but they still can't block the back, under the blue sky and white clouds, the red leaves in the middle of the mountain bring people comfort and pleasure.

Seeing the mountain, Hao Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and forgot the embarrassing atmosphere in the car before, tilted his head, looking at the rolling peaks dyed with maple red, there was an inexplicable familiar feeling.

Bamiao Mountain, just behind the red mountains in this half of the mountain.

Bamiao Mountain, located at the west end of the whole Yandu, is the southernmost foot of the Yandu Xishan mountain range, connected by three peaks of Weishan, Po Mountain and Shishan, and the three mountains resemble seats, so it is also called "the south peak".

And the eight temples, the reason why it is widely spread, is also because, between these three peaks, there are eight ancient temples dotted around, distributed in the canyon of the three mountains, which are built according to the scenery, and the natural integration of the mountains and trees, and outside the ancient temple, the "twelve view stacks" layout built around is more wonderful, famous, there are more "three Luan for the dragon seat, eight brakes guard the gate, the scene is like the Zhuxian array, the four seas pilgrimage. The verses have been passed down for thousands of years.

Therefore, some people speculate that these eight temples and twelve views are all built by the emperor in ancient times in accordance with Qimen Dunjia to protect the mountain.

But so far, no one has been able to find any reason between these mountains, and it has become a beautiful legend, which is admired by people, so for thousands of years, incense is still flourishing here.

After getting off the highway, Meizhi drove all the way into the zigzag road, and did not stop to catch Hao Chen down, it should be almost there, and the idea of sending the Buddha to the sky, so Hao Chen didn't say much.

After five traffic lights, more than a dozen buses lined up were passed by as scenery in front of Hao Chen's eyes, thinking that they were going to get off at the station, Hao Chen was just about to unbuckle his seat belt, and his sister rushed out with a throttle.

"The gate ......" Hao Chen immediately pressed the seat belt buckle that had popped out, looked at the sister paper with an incredible face, turned a corner, and ran in another direction.

"Where are you going!" Hao Chen didn't dare to touch the sister paper, he glanced at the speed of the car, where the limit was 60 miles, the sister paper had already driven to almost 90, and it was getting farther and farther away from the main entrance.

"Eight Temple Mountain!" Mei Paper glanced at Hao Chen with her eyes, with an expression like a fool.

"You're sure you passed by just now, aren't you?" No matter how fast the sister paper's car was, Hao Chen could see it clearly from the car window, and the seven red characters in "Bamiao Mountain Forest Park" were estimated to be one person high, and they were on the roof of the row of antique buildings at the ticket office.

"Yes!" Sister Paper glanced at Hao Chen again, the car was steady, driving on the high and low paths, and the car was familiar with the road as if it were her own backyard.

"Oh yes, I forgot to tell you, I never go through that door, and it's a lot. Sister Paper finally remembered that she forgot to tell Hao Chen that the Bamiao Mountain she knew was never the main gate.

"...... well, it turns out that this sister paper still grew up near Bamiao Mountain, no wonder...... It's not right, he remembered that when he took a taxi before, his sister's statement was that it was not far from the road where he got off, which was a smooth road, which was far enough.

"What are you thinking!" The girl who was driving saw Hao Chen staring at her face all the time, and she felt uncomfortable.

"Why did you come to Bamiao Mountain along the way?" Hao Chen's alertness was raised by a level of sensitivity because he had become a "suspect" because of this accident.

"If you mention it, I want to drive over to see my grandma, can't you?" Turning her head and glancing at Hao Chen again, the sister paper opened her mouth and replied to Hao Chen's question without thinking about it.

The periphery of Bamiao Mountain is far broader than Hao Chen's memory, although this memory was still left by his autumn trip when he was in junior high school more than ten years ago.

After more than ten minutes of driving and detouring countless small roads, the sports car finally braked sharply again and stopped opposite an inconspicuous iron fence gate.

Looking from the car window, the fence should have been painted recently, black and bright shining in the sun, behind the fence, a few maple trees, a cement gate vermilion closed, behind the door there is an independent antique building, should be the security guard or the porter of the temporary residence.

Stopped the car, the sister paper didn't pay attention to Hao Chen, and got out of the car directly, the sun was rising to the top of the mountain, and the sunlight sprinkled on this was completely different from the noise of the main gate to overcrowding, the maple trees were like fire, the grass was green, and it was as quiet as if it was not Bamiao Mountain at all.

"Go ahead. Hearing the sound of Hao Chen getting out of the car and closing the door, Sister Paper folded her arms, leaned on the body of the sports car, and raised her head towards the door.

Hao Chen was touching the roof of the car with a layer of dust, and when he heard his sister's words, he looked up and almost made up the second half of the sentence "Pikachu".

"How to get there?"

"Let's go, do you want this girl to drive you in?"

"Are you sure there is someone behind this door?" Hao Chen scratched his head, he really didn't mean that, this door was clearly not accessible to any tourist.

"Someone, and a big black dog called Little Black. Sister Paper looked at Hao Chen, with a serious face, not like a joke at all.

"Don't need tickets?" Hao Chen really couldn't make it clearer, the tickets for Bamiao Mountain were not cheap, and now it was the season again, so why did he have to get two red tickets.

"Oh, you just give it to the janitor, by the way, tell him, this girl took you from here, otherwise the uncle will just let Xiao Hei bite you." Sister paper finally remembered the key question, and after explaining, she would only nod herself.

"It's over?" Hao Chen sweated in his head, thinking to himself whether this sister paper was fine or fine?

"It's over, what's the matter, do you want me to take you over?" looked at Hao Chen, and the sister thought to herself, why is this man so abrasive.

"What's my last name?" Hao Chen sighed.

"Hao. Sister paper pursed her lips in disgust, this person is eighty percent sick?

"Then what is your surname?" sister...... "Hao Chen was already expressionless, you asked me to tell the uncle that you brought it over, but I don't know who you are, sister."

"Didn't I say that?" the sister subconsciously scratched her head, and she didn't remember it at all.

"Forget it, my surname is Dong, Dong Wen. ”

"Fortunately, Hao Chen. After speaking, Hao Chen shook his head and walked straight to the vermilion park gate.