Everyone in the tour group was complaining about the weather. The tour guide kept shouting at the group:
"Everyone must be careful and don't dare to get separated.
The floor here is slippery, and if you fall down and get bumped, it will be serious.
There are fairy footprints in front of us, we will go down early after seeing them."
At this time, I felt anxious.
I drank too much of the free mineral water in the car and now I can’t stand it.
I said to Fatty Wang:
"Brother Wang, I'm going to find a place for a while. You guys should leave first. I'll chase you after you're done."
Fatty Wang didn't take it seriously. Anyway, there was only one concrete step and there was no way he could lose it.
After exchanging a few words with Fatty Wang, I left the team and walked toward the woods not far away.
It only took a minute or two. When I just put on my pants and walked out of the woods, I found that the fog had become much thicker in just the time it took me to urinate. In the thick fog, I could only see
Go to the scenery one or two meters away from you.
The steps up the mountain are no longer visible, so I can only walk there based on my memory.
I remember it was only a dozen meters away, but I walked about a hundred steps without finding any steps.
Could it be that I went to the wrong place?
I immediately turned around and walked behind me, planning to return to the woods and walk out from a different angle, and I would probably be able to find the steps.
What I didn't expect was that after I turned around and walked about 150 more steps, I didn't even return to the woods.
I took out my mobile phone and wanted to call Fatty Wang, only to find that there was no signal at all.
At this time, I was more or less panicked and immediately shouted Fatty Wang's name loudly. As soon as he responded, I knew where to go.
"Brother Wang! Where are you?
Brother Wang, can you hear me?
Wang Dacheng, Fatty Wang, please reply."
I shouted for a long time, but never heard Fatty Wang's response.
Now I started to get nervous. It only lasted three to five minutes. There was no way Fatty Wang and the others couldn't hear me, but why didn't they respond?
Since there is no response, I won't wander around. I will just wait here for the fog to clear, or for Fatty Wang and others to go down the mountain. I can always hear the noise from dozens of people.
Just when I decided to stay here and wait for Fatty Wang and others to come down the mountain,
Suddenly I heard someone talking not far away. Although I couldn't hear clearly what was said, I was sure someone was passing by nearby. There seemed to be quite a few people.
This time I regained my energy and shouted in the direction of the people who were talking:
"Is it Brother Wang? You guys went down the mountain so quickly.
I shouted so loudly just now that you didn't even respond, so what are you doing on the mountain?
Have you seen the gods too?"
I shouted several times in succession, but never heard a response from the speaker.
I vaguely heard the voice of Fatty Wang among the speakers.
What the hell are these people doing?
Driven by curiosity, I followed the position of the voice, wanting to see what kind of plane Fatty Wang was working on.
The people who were talking walked up the mountain while talking, and I walked up behind them following the sound.
After walking for a short time, I found the steps going up the mountain.
Now I felt more confident. If the people who were talking were not found, I would just go down the steps and go down the mountain.
Strangely enough, no matter how fast I ran, the people I spoke to always kept a certain distance from me, and I couldn't catch up even with all my strength.
After walking for almost half an hour, just when I was out of breath and almost unable to walk, the voice in front of me suddenly disappeared.
I walked another hundred or so steps and suddenly found a ruined temple dimly appearing in front of me.
I boldly walked to the mountain gate of the ruined temple. The plaque on it was too high and I couldn't see clearly what the name of the temple was.
However, I still saw a blue painted iron house number - No. 185, Wenhua West Road - posted on the wooden pillar in front of the temple door.
Just when I was wondering what kind of temple this was, the mountain door in front of me suddenly opened, and then a Taoist priest in his mid-twenties walked out of it.
This Taoist priest has a handsome face and a clean robe. I would never have thought that such a neat person could become a Taoist monk.
When Leng Buding saw me standing in front of the temple, the Taoist priest was also shocked.
"Damn it - bah bah! Infinite Heavenly Lord
This scared me so much that I almost offended my ancestor.
How can there still be people? It shouldn't be.
So what, this is not a tourist attraction, tourists stop here."
Seeing this Taoist priest trying to coax me, I stopped doing it.
I finally saw a living person, but I had to wait here until the fog cleared.
At that moment, I took the lead and leaned against the temple door with my body, and said to the Taoist priest with a smile on my face:
"Don't bother me.
Master, look at the heavy fog covering the mountains. I just left like this. What if I accidentally fall down and die?
Shan Tianfang said, you monks sweep the floor without harming the lives of ants, and cherish moths and gauze lamps.
I will stay for a while until the fog on the mountain clears, and then I will go down immediately."
I thought that after saying a few nice words, and with the heavy fog all over the mountain, this Taoist priest would let me stay in the temple for a while.
Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest shook his head like a wave. He shook his head and said:
“No, no, no.
Under normal circumstances, let alone staying for a while, it would be no problem even for three to five to seven days.
But it just can’t happen today.
Donor, we have a big event in the temple today and it is really not convenient for us to have guests.
Just follow the direction of my finger and walk slowly for forty minutes and you'll be down the mountain.
I'm not trying to scare you, but staying in our Taoist temple will do you no good."
When I saw the little old Taoist, he refused to leave me alone and drove me down the mountain.
Looking at the white fog behind me, I became a little anxious and continued to say to the little old Taoist:
"You, a monk, are unreasonable.
If you chase people away in broad daylight, is there something shameful going on in the temple?
Also, my friend just went in. If you let him in, you won't let me in?
Brother Wang, come out and take a look."
Just as I was yelling, an old man's voice came from the temple:
"Why is there so much noise outside?
Gilded Gold, let’s call you a waste, but you still don’t want to hear it.
I asked you to cut off any new people early in the morning, but in the end, one was added to the family, right?
I am almost 40 years old and I still don’t know what my priorities are.
Let someone come in quickly and find him a room to stay.
Don’t ruin today’s big event”
After hearing what the old man said, the little old Taoist sighed. After looking at me with a strange expression, he said:
"No matter what happens after that, you can't blame me."