Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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However, the next second, a strong force came from nowhere and pushed her back. She was pushed lightly, as if she had sprouted wings, and rushed forward. When she regained consciousness, her feet had already stepped back onto the hard ground.
The proprietress opened her eyes in disbelief and stayed in a daze for a few seconds. Then she felt fear and her legs went weak, and she knelt down directly.
This series of scenes was unscientific and unbelievable. The screaming crowd was stunned. The father and son running the cake stall rushed to the proprietress’s side and were so frightened that they burst into tears.
The sudden change made the two impulsive young people confused. They were frightened and overwhelmed by the fact that they almost caused someone to lose their life. They hurriedly gathered around: “Are you okay? I’m sorry, sorry, sorry!!!”
The two of them stopped fighting each other. Then they came up to help the proprietress who had suffered such an unreasonable disaster, in fear. They also behaved submissively in the face of the angry glares of the father and son. Because they were extremely guilty, they not only helped the person back to the cake stall with a low eyebrow, but also paid for everything on the stall. Finally, they scraped together another 1,000 yuan to cover the shock and gave it to the proprietress.
The landlady refused to take it. She held the violently shaking hands of her husband and son and was still in a daze. What was going on? She clearly fell down, and her memory didn’t lie.
Only then did some of the tourists watching the excitement react. Several elderly people immediately expressed excitement: “This is the manifestation of the Fengyang Mountain God! The appearance of the Mountain God Bodhisattva!”
The mountain god appeared? When the proprietress heard this, she raised her head blankly, but felt an unusual burning sensation on her legs. She subconsciously reached out to grab it, only to grab a handful of thin ash from her pocket.
Ash….
She suddenly remembered something and was shocked. She looked back at the path going down the mountain in disbelief.
“No!” Strict gratitude and awe suddenly surged into her heart. She found the strength to speak in an instant, spread her palms and showed them in front of others, her voice trembling with excitement, “It was that boy just now!! The Master wearing Taoist robes just now! He gave me a life-saving charm!!!”
The tourists marveled at the “life-saving amulet” that had turned into ashes. A few days later, someone revealed the matter to the media. The local media came to Fengyang Mountain to interview the proprietress, which resulted in a blessing in disguise for the proprietor and his family, which greatly increased the income of the cake stall. Let’s not mention the surge for now. At this moment, Wei Xi, who had been transformed into an expert hermit in the mouths of many tourists on the top of the mountain, had already reached the foot of the mountain.
The cake was delicious, so he carefully put away the paper bag containing the cake.
The walk down the mountain was also very easy, because under his feet was no longer the moist and sticky soil in the mountains, but the smooth and solid steps of the scenic spot.
It was hard to imagine what kind of power could complete such a vast project, but along the way, he saw even more incredible scenery.
There were so many people that it was incredible, and wherever you looked, you could see that they were all half-clothed. A few women’s clothing was so minimal that half of their breasts or buttocks were exposed. But they obviously lived a leisurely and prosperous life, and there was no trace of poverty in their features. Wei Xi couldn’t find any city with such a bohemian atmosphere from his vague memories and Wei Dedao’s previous statements. He was so well-dressed that he became an outlier.
Many people on the road were playing with various kinds of rocks. Some held them in their hands to watch, some raised them to their ears and talked to themselves, and more people raised them high. Wei Xi turned around and walked away. After taking a quick look, the rock actually showed images of the mountains and rivers and crowds in front of it! Every detail was vivid and lifelike.
Wei Xi didn’t know what kind of magic it was and wanted to grab one several times to study it carefully, but he was not sure about the strength of these people with powerful magic weapons. He had heard Wei Dedao repeatedly instructing him not to do evil in the world, so he didn’t dare act rashly.
In addition, there was a cable that seemed to reach the sky from earth.
He could not imagine what kind of strength it would take to lift so many cages on the ropes, with so many humans in the cages, and let them slide upward in the opposite direction.
Wei Xi secretly analyzed that if the person holding the rope came to fight with him, he would hardly have a 100% chance of winning.
Therefore, the Mountain King finally restrained his nature and walked very obediently all the way. Even when he saw a squirrel climbing on the tree by the roadside, he refrained from catching it.
Unexpectedly, even when he didn’t cause trouble and followed the flow of people to the foot of the mountain, he was actively stopped.
There was a huge and hard roof at the foot of the mountain, and a strange-shaped fence stood under the roof. The fence was very low and could not guard against people. He could jump over it with just a push, but the pedestrians going down the mountain were all very well behaved. They all lined up at the gap in the fence and left in an orderly manner.
So Wei Xi also lined up, but when it was his turn, the fence suddenly made a sharp sound.
Wei Xi’s pupils shrank, and he subconsciously raised his hand to strike out. Unexpectedly, a lazy voice suddenly came from the side: “Hey, why are you crowding here! Just pay for the ticket and go over.”
Wei Xi turned around and saw a middle-aged man wearing a hat walking towards him. At the same time, he saw several people in the fence next to him, all holding thin pieces of paper in their hands.
They had stuck the piece of paper on the handrails on both sides of the fence, and then the small gate in front would open silently, allowing people to pass.
Wei Xi thought for a moment. He seemed to have seen this kind if piece of paper before. He looked through it several times before throwing it away in the folder of the leather pocket that the unfortunate man had enshrined to him before he gained salvation.
The middle-aged man had already walked up to him, scanning him from head to toe. When he saw his strange and tattered clothes, he frowned and asked, “Where is your ticket? Take out your ticket.”
Wei Xi said: “It’s lost.”
The other party’s attitude seemed aggressive, and Wei Xi thought about the possibility of killing him now or knocking him down and leaving.
However, as soon as this idea came to him, he seemed to hear Wei Dedao’s endless chatter, so he still did not move for a while.
But the middle-aged man seemed unwilling to give up easily. He pressed his hat and began to ask: “Lost? Where did you come from? What do you do? Take out your ID card, what is your name?”
Personal…ID card…?
Was it a certificate to prove your identity? Wei Xi suddenly remembered that Wei Dedao seemed to have given him such a thing.
There were so many people around, and he didn’t want to take action rashly without knowing the strength of his opponent, so he still cooperated and took it out of the backpack, and then remembered the other person’s question about where he came from and what he did.
To be honest, this question made him a little confused.
So a moment later, the team leader of the tourist security department of Fengyang Mountain Scenic Area got a roll of old and yellow paper.
Inexplicably, he unfolded the paper and saw countless words, large and small, clustered together. If he looked carefully, they were still traditional Chinese characters.
He struggled to identify a few: “Road…road guide?”
At the same time, a young man with fair features, pierced ears and a curled hair, but carrying a backpack and wearing ragged clothes, spoke slowly in a strangely thick and ethereal tone –
“I am, the 62nd generation head of the Taicang Sect, Wei Xi.”
Security team captain: “………………………………”
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