I have a secret in my left eye

Chapter 145 Trip to Fushan
After Xu Deng returned to Danan City, she plunged into the shop to practice. Now that her practice speed has become faster, she must work harder and strive to return to her original level as soon as possible. No, she should move forward. Take a big step.

Canglan also noticed the difference in Xu Deng during this period, but the two of them also understood it tacitly.

He had known for a long time that there were many special things about Xu Deng. Although he didn't know what was hidden in her, as long as there was no harm, he would not ask.

Apart from the two of them, Xuan Mo is actually very busy. The work at hand left him no time. Even with Xiao Zhou taking care of it, he still wasted some time to deal with it.

As for Sister Fengzhen and the eldest son of the Qi family, Nian Nian credited Xu Deng with hundreds of thousands of dollars for helping them.

Everyone was busy with what they had to do for a while, and the contact became much weaker. This situation lasted until Xu Deng took a break recently and got a recommendation. It is a famous tourist attraction in the city called Fushan.

It is more than a thousand meters above sea level. Because it is well-known in China and has a long cultural background. In addition, the mountain is a famous holy place for burning incense. Many citizens go there to pay homage. Some people also come here to see what this Fushan is. Looks like.

Xu Deng looked at the electronic screen. There were many comments below, one of which was a story told by a netizen about an aunt of hers.

Her great-aunt was a well-known materialist when she was young and did not believe in supernatural beings. Once she went to the mountain with her friends to pay homage. When the lot was being drawn, she had doubts in her heart and thought that she would just randomly draw the lot.

As a result, I dropped a few sticks and signed them out every time. The master in the temple also felt strange.

Since then, she didn't dare to think about it in her heart. She still had to have a sense of awe for these things that had not yet been confirmed.

Is this Fushan really so magical? Xu Deng didn't dare to draw a conclusion. It was probably a bit miraculous. Coupled with everyone's faith and the endless stream of people who returned their wishes, it would really be able to keep it alive for a long time.

However, the comment now was not about recommending a place for her to go, but about a strange incident. It said that several college students disappeared while climbing Fushan at night, and their lives or deaths were unknown.

Night crawling is a very interesting thing for those energetic college students. Since the term "special forces-style tourism" became popular in China, countless people take advantage of the holidays to travel, and there are countless people taking pictures and checking in in the assembly line style.

In addition to climbing during the day and in snowy weather, those who climb mountains will also form a team or join a group to go hiking at night.

The five missing college students had made an appointment online to go hiking together at Mount Fushan at night.

I just don’t know what accident happened that caused accidents to several people.

Xu Deng looked solemn, and there was a ding on her phone. It was Mr. Xuan who sent a message asking her to go hiking tomorrow.

Fukuyama? Xu Deng thought. That's fine, let's just relax.

The next day, Xuan Mo came to the store together in the car driven by Xiao Zhou. The neighbors were full of praise when they saw his majestic appearance. When they glanced at Xu Deng beside him, they felt that she had been blessed for several lifetimes.

Xu Deng's indifferent look made them sigh, but when they saw the even more dazzling blue around her, their hearts froze.

What is so good about this woman that she can meet two handsome men? It's so hidden.

After a long drive, we arrived at the foot of the mountain. Looking at the bustling crowds and the long queues of tourists on both sides of the road just to offer incense, Xu Deng just felt that this Buddhist culture was spreading.

The sun was scorching hot, and Xu Deng felt a little thirsty as he stood at the foot of the mountain. Xiao Zhou said that since he came to Fushan, he might as well bring incense and pay homage.

Xu Deng didn't care, her stomach was a little hungry now. I sat down early in the morning and arrived here just before noon without even taking a bite of food.

"Just wait a little longer." Xuan Mo smiled. He had already asked Xiao Zhou to book a place. After he finished paying for the incense, they could have a meal at the foot of the mountain.

Xu Deng sat. Here she could see shops selling incense, or selling handicrafts such as cucurbit flutes and other musical instruments. There were buses going back and forth, carrying tourists.

The road is wide and the air is filled with the rich smell of incense. "Everything is ready." Xiao Zhou had finished his work at this time and said with a smile. He had long heard about Fushan's reputation and people said it was very effective.

After getting in the car, Xu Deng looked at the surrounding scenery silently.

Through the rearview mirror in front of her, she saw a foreign priest wearing a white robe like a Christian missionary, holding a book in his hand and speaking kindly to the people in the car stopped on the roadside.

Xu Deng couldn't see more.

Their car stopped and they had arrived at the hotel they had booked.

After enjoying a delicious meal, Canglan said that she was not interested in mountain climbing, so she hid in Xu Deng's eyes and disappeared.

I think so, he is a ghost, isn't the fun of climbing a mountain just walking a few steps? If he had the energy, why not just take them flying up one by one and reach the sky in one step?

Xu Deng followed Canlan and the other two people up the trail. The stone steps here were narrow and steep, and it was indeed a bit laborious to climb the mountain. Fortunately, Xu Deng had gone through some practice and felt very relaxed.

The trail is not like a main road. There are sightseeing buses that can go up directly. Fortunately, there are flowing water and birds chirping, and there are a few tourists walking here and there, so it is not boring.

The mountains and rivers here are clear and slightly cool. Thinking of Xuan Mo's physique around him, Xu Deng stopped to let him rest for a while and enjoy the beautiful scenery by himself.

Xuan Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at Xu Deng who was smiling happily and playing with the fish in the ravine, his eyes softened and the corners of his lips curled up.

Assistant Xiao Zhou looked at his boss's worthless look and sighed secretly, not daring to look at it, and tutted.

After resting for a while, they stopped and walked, and finally reached the summit platform three hours later. From here, they could see a tall tower opposite.

Once here, the temperature drops obviously as the altitude increases. The wind was so strong that it made people shiver.

"You can wear my coat if you don't mind."

Looking at Xuan Mo who was smiling warmly and politely next to him, Xu Deng realized that he had underestimated his attentiveness. However, when she saw her assistant Xiao Zhou, who was wearing the thinnest clothes and sneezing next to her, she felt that there was someone else who needed more care than herself.

"No, I'd better give this coat to Mr. Xiao Zhou." Xu Deng shook his head.

She has practiced cultivation, so the cold wind hitting her body has little effect on her.

After taking a few photos, Xu Deng and his group continued to climb up. Their pace quickened and they reached the top in two hours.

There is a temple on the top of the mountain, and many people gathered around the temple entrance to take photos to commemorate it.

Xu Deng thought for a while and called Can Lan out.

"What's wrong?" The surprise in Cang Lan's eyes couldn't be concealed. He heard the cheers of the tourists around him and couldn't blend in at all. He even felt a little noisy.

"Come here, let's take a photo together." Xu Deng became interested when he saw the scene of the sky being reflected red by the setting sun like blood.

They asked passers-by to help take photos of them, and finally took a photo of the four of them in the same frame.

Above, Xu Deng is smiling, his blue temperament is cold and the corners of his mouth are smiling, Xuan Mo is smiling politely and gentlemanly, and Xiao Zhou is full of vigor and vitality.