Real Scholar System

Bei Aoxue encouraged Fang Moyan once, then left.

And Fang Moyan flew straight back to the underground parking lot of Xuefu Garden, drove his Audi A6, turned on the navigation, and the destination - Mount Tai!
Fortunately, I bought a car myself.

At this time, the long-distance bus had already stopped, and there was no suitable train.

Qidu City is not far from Mount Tai, and after a journey of more than three hours, we saw the majestic Mount Tai.

At this time, it was almost 0 o'clock in the morning.

It took 110 and five yuan to buy tickets and prepare for the mountaineering journey.

In fact, this time is the second peak period of mountain climbing. Now most of the climbers are in the first half of the day, and then the second half of the night. The weather is neither cold nor hot. Now it takes about five or six hours to climb up the mountain, which happens to be tomorrow morning. watch the sunrise.

Thanks to the long-term running, Fang Moyan still has plenty of physical strength. There are many climbers on the mountain road, some with big bags and small bags, some with bamboo canes that cost ten yuan each, and some with hundreds of yuan. Fang Moyan's special trekking poles, and Fang Moyan's hands and feet, the young man is full of energy, he can climb the mountain vigorously, and constantly surpass others.

It's a great feeling to be a latecomer.

He almost climbed to the Zhongtian Gate in one breath, and only then found a step to sit down and rest.

Someone brought joss sticks and paper horses and bowed respectfully all the way up. It was Grandma Taishan who came to fulfill her wish, that is, Bixia Yuanjun.

Fang Moyan reconfirmed the coordinates, which should be near Yixiantian.

At this time, it was almost 01:30 in the morning. An old man with a white beard had lost all his hair. He looked like a certain version of the Xingxiu old fairy, and also like the Huoyun evil god in Kung Fu, but his face was much kinder.

"Young man, come and climb the mountain."

"Grandpa, hello. It's my first time here."

"Waiting for your friend?"

"I came by myself."

"Fire Cloud Cthulhu" shook his head: "Young man, what kind of weather is this? You are only wearing single clothes to climb the mountain? Aren't you afraid of the cold? It's not cold when you're active now. When you reach the top of the mountain, if you stop, you will definitely freeze to death."

Fang Moyan did come in a bit of a hurry, but he is young and energetic, so he doesn't feel much.

"It's okay, grandpa. I'm young. I'm sweating all over. I can climb to the top of the mountain in one breath. By the way, grandpa, what about your family? How can I let you go so far away?"

"Are you looking down on me?" The old man suddenly turned his face sternly, his expression drooping, full of displeasure: "Are you laughing at me that the old man can't move anymore? Are you laughing at me for being a waste that can't be taken care of by others?"

"No. That's not what I meant." Fang Moyan thought to himself, this old man turned his back on whatever he said, he really has a bit of evil spirit from Old Freak Ding or Huoyun Evil God.

"That's what you mean! I came to climb the mountain alone! Do you dare to look down on my old man? Do you dare to compete?"

"Don't dare." Fang Moyan smiled, I am a teenager, bullying you, an old man in his 80s and [-]s, is not ashamed of me.

"Don't dare! I'll go first."

The old man couldn't help but continue to climb the mountain with his crutches in hand. As a result, he just took two steps, because he was too anxious, his foot missed and he almost fell down.

Fortunately, Fang Moyan had quick eyesight and quick hands, and hurriedly reached out to help him.

Noisy!
There was an imperceptible feeling of over-electricity, like the static electricity from taking off a sweater in winter, and Fang Moyan's whole body shivered.

"You're not bad, kid, I'll let you off this time." The old man said tremblingly while leaning on a cane.

Fang Moyan smiled. Could this old man have escaped from a mental hospital?At such an old age, I haven't seen his children accompany him, so it would be terrible if he fell.

Forget it, this time I came to find Yuan Lanxi, I was not in a hurry, anyway, I had already arrived at Mount Tai, if I let this old man climb the mountain alone, if I fell down, I would feel uneasy.

come on,

Just learn from Lei Feng once and do a good deed once.

Fang Moyan knew that the old man had a weird temper, but he fell far away and didn't get too close, lest the old man say that he looked down on him.

This road is full of fear, passing Wudafusong, crossing Shibapan, passing Feixianfang, and going straight to Nantianmen.

Someone climbed to the Nantian Gate and sighed: "Ah, victory, you have reached the top."

Fang Moyan also sighed, and he was relieved to see that bald old man climbed up to the top of the mountain unharmed.

The bald old man seemed to have tried his best, sitting there panting.

Old man, I did my best. When I arrived at Nantianmen, he directly approached the management personnel of the scenic spot and reported the situation of this old man going up the mountain alone.

The staff of the scenic spot took it very seriously, and quickly asked: "What a fool. Where is that old man? Those who are incapable must be accompanied by a guardian."

"Huh? Where's the old man?" When Fang Moyan asked the staff for help, it took less than 5 minutes. When he turned around, the old man's resting place was empty.

"Probably his family picked him up." The scenic spot staff guessed.

Fang Moyan had no choice but to do what he had to do anyway, with a clear conscience.

After passing the Nantian Gate, the terrain suddenly became much flatter, which belongs to the platform terrain on the top of the mountain.

Fang Moyan glanced at the time. It was 03:30 in the morning, and the cool breeze was blowing, and it was already a bit cold. Many people put on down jackets and military coats. There were still relatively few people on the top of the mountain. They were sleeping, and occasionally a few had dinner all night. Yes, it adds a bit of fireworks to the top of the mountain.

Although his physical strength was amazing, he was still a little out of breath.

But he didn't want to rest, he was still thinking about Yuan Lanxi.

He zoomed in on the map of the AI ​​glasses and found 36.27 north latitude and 117.09 east longitude. This was the clue left by Yuan Lanxi. Following the navigation, he came to a cliff with a height of 30 meters.

No way? !

I rely on!

Could it be that the clue I was looking for was wrong?

impossible?

Look again.

So, Fang Moyan circled the mountain road, lap after lap,
Finally, he sat helplessly on the ground.

The closest place to the target coordinates is also a few hundred meters away.

And the top is not suitable for people to live in at all.

No, I have to find a way to climb up.

At this time, it is the time when the defense is the most lax in the day, it belongs to the darkness before dawn, and the time when everyone sleeps the most.

Fang Moyan found a gap, and no one was watching. He ran up the rock wall with a run-up, and started climbing the cliff along the rough road!
But at this time, the strength of his hands, elbows, and shoulders that he had trained had come into play at this time. He almost let go several times, but he insisted on relying on the previous training.

When he came to a gentle platform, he sat down and took a rest. After another seven or eight meters, he could climb to the top platform.

That should be the real peak of Mount Tai.

Fang Moyan gradually approached 1.1 meters, and changed hands three more times.

What the hell!

moss!

His hand slipped, and his body fell down uncontrollably.