"The temple halfway up the mountain is the road. It has not been repaired and can take you here," said the taxi driver.
Zhouyi and Zhou Jun paid for the car and then looked at the environment here.
This hill is not high, about 1000 meters. The mountain is lush and covered with evergreen trees. There is white snow on the top of the hill. Zhouyi looked up and saw a temple halfway up the mountain.
Zhouyi and Zhou Jun walked along the mountain road with their luggage, but fortunately, they didn’t have much luggage. One person had a backpack with some laundry in it.
Zhou Junshen was a little empty, and he gasped after walking a few hundred meters on the mountain road.
"Zhou Jun, why don’t you wait for me at the foot of the mountain and I’ll go alone?" Zhou Yi said.
"listen to the driver said that the Songjiang mosque has been in decline, but since I’m here, I want to say that eldest brother, you are looking for help. I should come forward or it will be too rude.
Zhou Jun said that he was right. The rescue of his father, Emperor Zhou Qingdi, was extremely dangerous. No matter who joined the operation, he would risk his life greatly. Then he would owe someone a big favor. He insisted that Shan personally invite Chen Hu and Xiaoqing.
Seeing that Zhou Jun insisted on Zhouyi, he didn’t object. He took Zhou Jun’s luggage and walked along the mountain road.
There are some rugged roads on the mountain road, which are covered with grass, but it’s winter and it’s yellow.
Zhouyi’s physical strength is very good, but his physical injury is not intact. Zhou Jun is different. It is very hard for him to breathe while walking.
"Why don’t I carry you?" Zhou Yi said.
"Eldest brother, I’d better go by myself." He insisted.
So it took Zhou Jun about an hour to catch his breath while walking to the mountainside.
Destination Songjiang mosque has finally arrived.
This temple is surrounded by a forest, which is not small. There are at least seven large temples, and there are several big characters at the entrance of the temple, which are old and mottled, while the leaves floating outside the whole temple are somewhat dilapidated.
There was silence all around, and the mountain wind blew slightly. Looking at the closed temple gate, Zhou Jun gasped and asked, "Is the elder brother the way and Xiaoqing elder sister not living here?"
"I’ll knock at the door," Zhou Yi said, and he had such doubts.
Just as Zhouyi was about to knock at the door, suddenly a beautiful woman came out of the temple.
This woman is wearing a white shirt and a bun, but she is surprisingly beautiful, especially her white face, which makes people suspect that she is a fairy.
Mountain temple is absolutely beautiful, and the underworld is too stupid. Zhou Jun has seen many beautiful women. His stepmother Pei Liu claims to be the first beauty of the sea gang, but compared with this woman who is out of the door, she is less spiritual and free from vulgarity.
This beautiful woman in white is naturally a mysterious and sophisticated cousin Xiaoqing. This is the second time that Zhouyi met her for the first time. Xiaoqing was dressed in a blue cassock, but today she is dressed in white, which makes Zhouyi, who is used to extremely beautiful women, almost stay.
"Little master?"
Xiaoqing hit the temple gate and went to Zhouyi. Her face showed a little surprise. The horse came out. Obviously, she also recognized Zhouyi. She didn’t expect Zhouyi to appear here. Even if Zhouyi Qi and Chen Hu were here, it was at least after Zhouyi finished college.
When I was in Hangzhou, the old man said that in the future, Chen Hu and Xiaoqing would assist Zhouyi, and Xiaoqing would call Zhouyi Shaozhu.
"Sister Qing, I came to visit you specially this time. This is my brother Zhou Jun." Zhou Yi paused before saying to Xiaoqing, "Is the Taoist still healthy?"
"Little master he advanced to say again"
Xiaoqing’s face showed a trace of sadness when she heard Zhou Yi ask.
Zhouyi’s observation is amazing. When he saw Xiaoqing’s face with a sad look, he knew that Laodaochang had probably passed away.
Zhouyi and He followed Xiaoqing into the temple gate.
The temple gate is seven temples, and the architectural style seems to be different. Except for a small temple directly opposite the temple gate, it is in complete disrepair, and several of them are already inhabited by broken walls.
Outside the temple, there are dead leaves all over the floor, but the temple is extremely clean, but there is no popularity in the temple, and even the clay sculpture bodhisattva inside is completely damaged and appears deserted. Chapter 39 Female imperial doctor
Zhouyi and Zhou Jun are martial arts practitioners. As soon as they entered the temple gate, they heard a burst of broken [] in the back yard of the small temple opposite the temple gate.
"Does anyone practice boxing here?" Zhouyi asked Xiaoqing way
"What about the back of brother?"
Xiaoqing smiled with Zhouyi and Zhouyi walked towards the temple backyard.
In the backyard, Han Zheng, who is about one meter tall, naked and muscular, is practicing boxing. It’s really amazing that he should practice boxing shirtless in such cold weather.
This person is the peerless tiger gun Chen Hu.
As soon as Zhouyi and Zhou Jun arrived, the horse was attracted by this man’s boxing practice.
Chen Hu’s moves are simple, but the moves are accurate and rapid, like a mountain of tigers, which makes people have a feeling of being comparable. It is estimated that they can be compared with those peerless men like Zhou Chi.
Zhouyi knew that Chen Hu was fierce. Few people could match Zhou Jun’s arm strength when he rocked the boat in the West Lake. It was the first time that Zhou Jun met Chen Hu and Chen Hu. Zhou Jun felt a little relieved. If Chen Hu was willing to go out to help others, as Zhouyi said, it would be much more likely to save his father.
A real expert can keep an eye on everything even when practicing boxing. When Fang Zhouyi and Zhou Jun came to Chen Hu, the natural horse found that he had closed his boxing frame and stood like a javelin.
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