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Chapter 464 Faith is silent

She was not the only one who was tired.

It had only been less than ten minutes of climbing. In addition to Xu Qingzhi, Huo Fengyan and Huo Jin, who had been exercising all year round, Huo Fengze and Jiang Xiao were calm and relaxed, while everyone else began to pant from exhaustion.

Although it was still dark, everyone was so energetic that they climbed up quickly because they didn't know who had asked to see the sunrise first.

You supported me, and Zhou An, who was tired, cried while crawling: "I won't crawl again next time, no, there will be no next time, absolutely no next time!"

Climbing a mountain was too scary. The endless steps made her want to die!

But now that I have come, I won’t be willing to climb up.

Wen Shanshan kept adjusting her breathing and rhythm. After crawling for a while, she didn't feel tired anymore.

Huo Ying, who was getting more and more tired from climbing, saw that he couldn't keep up with Wen Shanshan, so he stretched out a hand towards Huo Jin.

Huo Jin took out the sucking jelly from the inner pocket of his coat and handed it over.

Because the sucked jelly is warmed by body temperature, even if the temperature outside is extremely low, it will not feel cold when you eat it.

Huo Fengyan: "You don't have anything in mind."

Even Zhou Ran explained: "Is that some kind of traditional ceremony?"

At that time, the sky was getting brighter. Because the terrain was low and the oxygen was thinner, Jin Ningqian climbed without getting dizzy. She bought a bottle of oxygen to breathe, and Xiaojia stopped to rest for a while.

Faith is loud but deafening.

The seventh thing I hate is not the smell of incense.

Jin Ningqian: "That kind of person probably only comes to ask after spending time and solving the problem."

Huo Jin: "It's definitely possible, if you are willing."

"If you want one, it'll be broken."

Huo Ying took the camera handed over by the little eldest sister and walked a few steps up the stairs, preparing to take photos of the little family.

Facing all kinds of eyes, the middle-aged woman and man insisted on bowing every eight steps.

Xu Qingzhi wondered: "How come he wasn't recognized along the way? You can recognize him just by looking at his back."

"Oops, of course not." The boy walked over excitedly, and then learned from Huo Ying how to press the buttons on the camera to take pictures.

Huo Fengyan asked: "The person he loves most must be seriously ill. As long as he bows eight times and four times and crawls down, his lover's disease will get worse. Is he willing?"

Wen Shanshan, who passed by the hypermarket and bought a piece of bamboo to use as a crutch, looked at Zhou An who was passing from behind and said, "He wants to show off, so come up slowly. He's not climbing a mountain and he has to be carried on his back."

The group of people slowly passed the man and continued walking towards the top of the mountain.

Huo Ying took two big mouthfuls of the jelly, and the sweet taste instantly soothed him a little from his fatigue.

The golden Bodhisattva at the top of Fenghuang Mountain has always been said to be very spiritual. Few tourists come just to climb the mountain, and no one offers incense or lights.

The group of people continued walking down the stairs and met several aunties singing and dancing in the middle of the steps. The aunties' voices were so bad that they were not hoarse, and they knew what they were reading when they read the opera. A mother who was not interested would still sing.

Stop and take a photo or video as young and old people pass by in a hurry.

Huo Jin is a good theist: "But what's the use of that? It's better to spend time solving it when you encounter something."

Xu Qingzhi smiled: "Thank you."

Xu Qingzhi and Jin Ningqian walked a few floors down the stairs and were pushed to the C position by Xiaojia. Huo Ying casually stood at the edge.

"How many do you want?"

Xu Qingzhi asked: "Can you see the sunrise today?"

In the future, when you study, every time you pass by the door of a Chinese medicine store, the smell of Chinese medicinal materials will make you feel depressed all over, and you will regret having to stand at the door and take less puffs.

A group of people climbed up the first level of the mountain in a hurry, and then lined up to take the cable car down. They must have climbed purely by legs. The mountain could be climbed in one day. Taking the cable car in order to watch the sunrise was undoubtedly the worst choice.

The slower you climb to the top of the mountain, the stronger the smell of burning incense becomes.

Over there, Xu Qingzhi was recognized by a passerby and a fan, and asked if he could take a photo with him?

Just like the Xu family, every time there is an important exam in the future, your dad will go to the temple to lay incense and pray that you and your brother will get bad grades.

Wen Shanshan shook her head and turned around to look at it, "It looks really pitiful. If I meet you down there later, I'll ask and see if I can help you."

Re-know how to be "forced" to compare your feelings.

"What's that for?"

Xiaojia took a short rest and continued climbing down.

Wen Shanshan: "Where is Weiwei?"

Chongzhi took your mobile phone and took a photo with Weiwei. The other party took a look at it and was very satisfied before Chongzhi asked: "Can I waste some of his time and ask him to take a small group photo for you?"

Huo Fengyan: "You are talking about yourself."

"Not tired." Huo Jin told the truth. He exercised all year round, and this level of exercise intensity was not enough to make him breathless.

After taking a group photo, the group continued to climb down. As they went down, there were fewer and fewer people.

Huo Jin said rationally: "But that's not possible."

After getting up from the cable car, you have to continue climbing down.

"It's rare for us to go hiking together, so let's take a group photo together as a souvenir." Zhou Anti suggested, although your mobile phone is good for taking pictures, you and Wen Shanshan are used to bringing cameras when traveling.

"You've had enough to eat and have some time to do, right?"

Xu Qingzhi waved his hand, "You are using."

Passing by the iconic "Phoenix Mountain" gate, many tourists check in outside.

"Did anyone say that it could be like that last night?" Zhou An stuck out his tongue.

Huo Fengyan: "It's no big deal."

Huo Fengyan naturally mentioned that he had been prescribed an enhanced halo, and said seriously: "You have been in the industry for a long time."

You even made a request: "He wants to surpass Wen Shanshan. I took the bet last night and can lose."

At this time, no one looked from the side and said a few words.

Although Xu Qingzhi felt comfortable, seeing that the other party was a polite boy, she nodded.

Huo Ying strode with long legs, trying to retreat steadily, and soon caught up with everyone else's pace.

"Since you're not tired..." Huo Ying stretched out his hand confidently: "Then you can carry me on your back. I really can't climb anymore. My legs are almost numb."

Xia Weiwei took the initiative to walk over and scan the QR code to pay.

"eat!"

Huo Jin stopped walking and bowed forward with his 1.4 meter tall body. Zhou An jumped down with a jump.

There was no incense for sale yet, so Huo Fengyan and Xia Weiwei bought some and bought two sticks of incense.

We felt tired just walking down the stairs, let alone bowing every eight steps.

Huo Jin suddenly turned around and looked at the middle-aged woman, man and child.

It’s because you know that others don’t have the same habit of smelling strange smells. What you hate most is the smell of dried Chinese medicinal materials.

"Chongzhi, if there is no sausage, will he eat it?" Wen Shanshan was staring from behind the sausage machine in the hypermarket.

When slowly climbing to the top of the mountain, Huo Fengyan noticed that there was no middle-aged woman or man with a child, and they were climbing down with eight steps and one kowtow.

Huo Fengyan hated the smell of incense.

Zhou An took Chongzhi's arm and said, "Hold on, you guys are trying to figure it out. If you take a few less photos, the pose will be the same."

"Feudal superstition."

As she climbed, she panted, shook her head and looked at Huo Jin, who was extremely calm beside her, and asked: "Brother Jin, are you tired?"

Huo Fengyan: "Yes, you are so convinced in your hearts at this moment."

Seeing that people are worshiping, it would be a bad idea to disturb them.

The boy who was passing by helped take a few photos. He was so excited to meet his idol one after another. At this moment, he finally calmed down a little. Before leaving, he clenched his fists and cheered, "Weiwei, he is here for you."

He is always the best in his heart. He will continue to create worse songs in the new year, and you will always support him."

"That doesn't make sense." Huo Jin understood.


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