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Chapter 192 Hemp rope trail

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, the camp was ready, and Bai Xiao and his group walked towards the Kuangshan Grottoes in Buzhou Mountain.

Since the campground and the cave location are also halfway up the mountain, the distance is not very long, the group just climbed over half of the foothills and came to the entrance of the scenic area.

After buying a team ticket, I then lined up to pass the gate. When I walked into the grotto scenic area, what appeared in front of me was a scene of strange rocks with long pavilions and stones leaking out. Gurgling water poured out from the cracks of the rocks, and the white waterway poured into the deep pool at the bottom, and the scene of jade pond dyeing green.

Bai Xiao was surprised by the scene in his eyes, "It's true that it makes people suddenly enlightened!"

Although this Kanshan Grotto is not as magnificent as the scenery of Huangshan Mountain, the small scenes like landscape paintings are also unique in poetry and painting. The caves are hung high and cut across the walls, covered with green vines and creeping ivy, which looks leisurely and elegant, and it makes people feel as if they are in a fairy building, and the breathing is full of spiritual energy. If you make an appointment with your boyfriend and girlfriend at this time, it is a great place to take photos and so on.

Thinking of taking pictures, Bai Xiao took off the bag behind her and took out a SLR camera from it. This is a Canon 5d4 camera with an ef24-105mm lens. The body is a little heavy. Of course, it is also expensive. Even the lens is over 20,000 yuan, but the effect of taking pictures has a good balance, which is quite unique.

This is the birthday gift given to her by her sister-in-law last year. Speaking of which, Bai Xia did spend a lot of money on her, including clothes and camera. After she transformed, she even gave her a coupe, which was really nothing to say to her.

He stretched out his hand and said to Su Qing: "Xiaoqing, come to the edge of the pool, I'll take a photo of you."

"Oh." Su Qing nodded, walked to the edge of the pool under Bai Xiao's command, posing with one hand and gestured with the scissors' hands.

With a crisp shutter sound, the picture freezes. Bai Xiao looked at it and was quite satisfied. Although he was a relatively stupid scissor hand, when taking photos, the two elements of scenery and people are really important. The scenery is beautiful and the people are beautiful. Then the photos taken are pleasing to the eye no matter what.

Then Bai Xiao came. After teaching Su Qing how to shoot, Bai Xiao also went over and looked at the camera with her left hand turning her palm flat on the front of her chin and her mouth blowing slightly in front of her. She saw her neck leaning forward slightly and her cheeks bulging slightly. In the picture, a white stream and waterfall poured out of her mouth. The picture freezes, and the strange shape remains in the photo.

"How was the photo taken?" Bai Xiao walked over with a smile.

"It's OK." Su Qing nodded and handed over the camera.

Bai Xiao took the camera and looked at it, frowned slightly. The photo was taken well, and the characters and scenes were perfectly integrated, but the shooting effect was different from what she had originally expected. Damn, this was too feminine.

It must be because of the wrong posture.

Forget it.

I don't delete this photo because it's pretty.

Next, Bai Xiao and the others went to other attractions and left many photos.

The exterior view of the Scenic Spot of Mount Kok is not very large, and the main landscape is still inside the cave. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is a different cave. There is a cave as wide as a giant urn, with a wall ridged from the ground and wind connecting to the sky, making you dizzy when you look at it; there is a cave with four walls that form square and run straight through the well and pond, and the water of the pond is clear and green, and it is unfathomable when you look up and down; there is a cave as vast as a temple, with a solemn aura that is impressed; there is a cave as exquisite as a room, and you almost want to set up a table to burn incense; there is a cave that is suddenly half open, calm and generous; there is a cave that looks like a hidden boudoir, with deep hidden meaning.

Bai Xiao and his party walked along the winding stone steps dug by artificially digging. They raised their heads and looked while walking. They were dizzy inside, just like witnessing a magnificent long scroll of paintings. When they walked to each place, there was a painting that made people linger.

Along the way, Bai Xiao kept taking pictures of the photos one after another, and then he truly realized the fun of taking pictures.

After a while, Bai Xiao walked out of another cave and saw the farewell blue sky and white clouds again. She couldn't help but use her hands to cover the bright sunshine, as if she had come to another world, her eyes narrowed involuntarily.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the group was tired of wandering, so Bai Xiao and Su Qing came to the pavilion at a pass to rest. At this time, there were many other people who came to rest, some pounding their legs, some drinking water, and some talking in a low voice. The atmosphere was harmonious. Bai Xiao was also idle and took the camera to take pictures around. At this time, she glanced at her eyes and saw that there seemed to be a path not far away, but a thick hemp rope was blocking it in front of the path.

"Xiaoqing, look over there..." Bai Xiao pointed to the place she saw.

"Hey, is there another attraction there? But why do you use hemp rope to block it? Is it still under construction?" Su Qing said unexpectedly after seeing it.

Bai Xiao shook his head: "It doesn't look like it's under construction. You see, folded white paper is hanging on the hemp rope, does it look like the stack of paper tied to the soul-summoning banner during folk memorial service?"

Su Qing was stunned for a moment, and her black eyes looked at Bai Xiao with a pair of black eyes, as if she was complaining that she would not say such strange things.

Bai Xiao then tsk, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and looked at the path again. The path was hidden quite secretly, and if you don’t look carefully, you can’t find it. At this time, a movement came, and she saw a group of people who seemed to be walking towards the other side, including men and women, old and young, about a dozen people, some of them were carrying baskets made of bamboo, covered with a layer of white cloth.

"Is this going to get inside?" Bai Xiao came to his senses and said to Su Qing next to him, "You sit here, I'll go over and take a look." After saying that, he stuffed the camera in his hand into Su Qing's arms and headed towards the path.

Before Su Qing could stop him, she saw Bai Xiao flexibly stepping on several raised rocks and coming to the entrance of the trail.

"Oh!" Just as she approached, a white-haired old woman suddenly stepped on a raised little stone, and her foot slipped and fell, and the basket in her hand also fell to the ground. Bai Xiao hurried forward and held her in her hand, so she didn't really fall to the ground. "Grandma, are you okay?"

"Ah, it's okay, thank you, young man." The grandmother glanced at Bai Xiao, said gratefully, and then bent down to pick up the basket on the ground.

Bai Xiao was about to help, but when she saw that the basket was filled with yellow paper money, she was a little stunned. This kind of paper money was not a colored paper money printed with people produced by Tiandi Bank, but a paper money made by the people themselves and exerted its will. It was called "Qian Zhang", a stack of yellow paper.

"Grandma, you are..."

"Oh, this is a thousand pieces of paper that I am going to give to my son." The old woman didn't have much sadness on her face, as if she was used to dealing with this kind of scene.

Bai Xiao's heart moved and looked at the dozen people around him. The baskets in their hands were not filled with thousands of pieces.

She wanted to ask, but she felt it was rude to ask rashly. In the end, she stopped her curiosity, stood there and thought for a moment, watching the old woman and others gradually disappear at the end of the path.

"Sister Bai, there is something strange on the other end of the mountain."

A gentle voice sounded, following Bai Xiao, but Du Mengyu, who had been in a hiding state before, appeared.

Bai Xiao nodded: "I also felt it, and it seemed to be a little inexplicable pressure."

"That's spiritual pressure, a very rich and shocking spiritual pressure!"

As a ghost, Du Mengyu is extremely familiar with this kind of spiritual pressure.

Bai Xiao was surprised, looked at Du Mengyu, and asked in surprise: "Can you feel the threat?"

Du Mengyu shook her head, "No, her breath is quite calm, not like a ghost."

Bai Xiao thought something.
Chapter completed!
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