I Make History a Myth

　　"Stop first."

　　Lin Mingzhen took the mobile phone and explained the situation like the person waiting on the other end of the phone, then dropped the mobile phone,

　　"Everyone, go to sleep."

　　"Gather spirit."

　　"Look for it tomorrow."

　　Lin Daode looked at Lin Mingzhen and wanted to persuade him, but in the end he sighed.

　　Looking for something in the forest at night.

　　Dangerous indeed.

　　He got back into the car, closed his eyes, and got ready to sleep.

　　But he was full of thoughts about looking for the cloudy sky in Jintanhua.

　　Can't sleep at all.

　　No sleep for one night.

　　By the next morning, he was forced to pull himself together and keep an eye on the progress of the search.

　　But still found nothing.

　　Day three, day four, day five...

　　A week has passed.

　　Every inch of Maoshan.

　　Almost all were found by searchers.

　　But no one found Jintanhua cloudy sky.

　　"Could it be that Jintanhua is not on Maoshan on a cloudy day?"

　　Chu Xiaoxiao murmured.

　　"impossible."

　　"It is recorded in ancient books that Jintanhua is on Maoshan on a cloudy day, and my teacher saw Lin Zhiwei go up the mountain with his own eyes."

　　Lin Daode retorted.

　　Chu Xiaoxiao heard the words.

　　No rebuttal.

　　"Let's go to Jijin Peak to see."

　　Lin Mingzhen asked in a deep voice.

　　Jijin Peak is where Lin Dingxin met Lin Zhiwei.

　　It is also the focus of this search.

　　But searchers found nothing.

　　So he plans to go see it for himself.

　　Others did not object.

　　This is looking for the legendary paradise.

　　Admit that the operation failed without searching for it yourself.

　　They are really not happy.

　　Jijin Peak is not far from here, and it took them only a few dozen minutes to arrive in the woods where Lin Dingxin met Lin Zhiwei, according to Lin Daode.

　　"Master Lin Zhiwei went up here, right?"

　　Lin Mingzhen pointed upwards, his eyes narrowed slightly.

　　"Yes."

　　Lin Daode answered affirmatively.

　　After getting the answer, Lin Mingzhen walked up immediately.

　　He wanted to repeat the path that Lin Zhiwei had taken.

　　But because too much time has passed.

　　More than a hundred years.

　　He can only rely on luck.

　　But it may be that his luck is not very good this time, even if he travels the entire Jijin Peak.

　　Also the same as the searchers.

　　Nothing was found.

　　"It seems that this land looking for the Heavenly Paradise has been temporarily cut off."

　　"You can only find another way."

　　Lin Mingzhen shook his head.

　　Disadvantage of apprenticeship.

　　Only when I found the entry point, I found that it was a dead end.

　　But he was not discouraged.

　　He's been doing this for almost ten years.

　　The blows experienced are countless.

　　That heart has long since been sharpened.

　　This hit.

　　Nothing to him.

　　But as soon as he turned around, he saw the light in front of him, which twisted strangely. .

Chapter 14

　　It's like someone is blocking their view with a bump mirror.

　　Lin Mingzhen and his party found that the scenery around them slowly changed.

　　presents a distorted feeling.

　　The mountain in front of me is slanted and twisted.

　　The water also twisted and twisted.

　　The whole world.

　　Terribly twisted.

　　"How is this going?"

　　After encountering strange things.

　　As one of the only two women in the team, Yao Biqian's voice trembled uncontrollably.

　　"Don't panic."

　　Lin Mingzhen raised his right hand, motioning everyone to move closer to him and grab each other.

　　Maybe there is support around.

　　Everyone calmed down a little.

　　Under their gaze, the world became more and more distorted.

　　The surrounding scenery.

　　twisted into a giant vortex.

　　A gust of invisible, intangible, but clearly palpable gust of wind blew past him.

　　A warm feeling.

　　From outside to inside.

　　All over the body.

　　Gradually.

　　The distortion of the world begins to roll back.

　　The surrounding scenery also began to become normal.

　　The only difference was that what they saw was no longer the view on Jijin Peak.

　　It is a world full of pines and cypresses, waterfalls and springs.

　　In this world.

　　One Taoist temple after another.

　　Standing in the sky.

　　A rippling river winds its way through the mountains.

　　Not in the distance that people can't see.

　　Subconsciously, everyone thought of the goal they were looking for in this trip.

　　"This is Jintanhua Cloudy Sky?"

　　Lin Daode was excited.

　　Fairyland.

　　The real Maoshan pie.