Dressed as the real daughter of the wealthy control group

Everyone was shocked by the majestic Taoist temple and the beautiful sea of ​​flowers in front of them. They wiped their eyes and suspected that they were hallucinating.They actually stepped on such a majestic Taoist temple.

The leading commissioner's voice became hoarse, suppressing the shock in his heart, and said: "Everyone, be careful, follow me and drop to the bottom of the cliff little by little."

The bottom of the cliff is surrounded by centuries-old trees and steaming hot springs, and vines half as thick as a man hang down to the bottom of the cliff.

Everyone came down one by one and stepped on the ground, which gave them a sense of reality. Their first reaction was to take out their mobile phones and take pictures of the shocking beauty in front of them.

"Don't shoot." Fu Huaijin's voice was hoarse.

The special correspondent looked at the three plainclothes men and repeated: "Don't take pictures. All actions at the bottom of the cliff are subject to Ms. Qiu and Mr. Fu."

Changge held Fu Huaijin's hand and saw the countless complex emotions rolling in his eyes. He patted the back of his hand and said calmly: "Let's go ring the bell. Everyone, please rest where you are.

Thousands of years ago, this place was the most sacred place in the world of Jiuzhou and should not be desecrated. "

Qiu Changge hardly spoke along the way. Only when Fu Huaijin asked her about her situation, she would answer in a low voice. This was the first time that everyone saw her speak so solemnly, and they remembered the painting "The Hidden Dragon in the Abyss" she had painted on the helicopter before. , the saint is below" the terrain, remembering that she insisted on going down to the bottom of the cliff, so that they could see such an incredible scene in front of them after all the hardships.

Everyone was shocked. They didn't dare to take pictures or take a step. They rested on the spot and watched Qiu Changge and Fu Huaijin step forward to ring the bell.

"The number one Taoist holy land in the world in Jiuzhou. Is the orthodoxy of the Taoist sect really in Qingshi?"

"If such a picture were spread outside, the world would be shocked. Why don't Teacher Qiu and Mr. Fu let us take pictures?"

"Perhaps it's because it's sacred and cannot be offended? Everything here has a mysterious and more mysterious atmosphere. You must be right to listen to Qiuchangge.

The three plainclothes men chatted in low voices, and then they saw Fu Huaijin ringing the bell, and the deep and distant bell echoed in the valley at the bottom of the cliff.After ringing the bell in the imperial capital, the young man from an aristocratic family stood silently, his back looking very sad.

Qiu Changge stood beside him, overlooking the entire Taoist temple. His side face was as calm as the moon on the mountain, indescribably majestic and ethereal, as if he was not a person from this world.

Everyone was shocked by such beauty and could not recover for a long time.

The ringing of the Taoist bell indicates that the Taoist inheritance has not been cut off.

After Fu Huaijin finished ringing the bell, he stroked the bell that had been mottled over the years. His eyes were slightly moist. The rough and mottled lines on the clock surface were imprinted on his heart little by little along the palm of his hand. He felt that something was passing through his heart. A very light shadow.

"I'm sorry, Master, the disciple came back too late." Fu Huaijin lowered his eyes, restrained himself, and his voice was hoarse.

"I brought Chang Ge back to see you."

Changge held his hand tightly, looked at the dilapidated futon remaining in front of Daomen Square, walked over, knelt on the futon with Fu Huaijin, and bowed three times in the air.

Fu Huaijin is a disciple of the Taoist sect, and the one who kneels down to worship is his master.

She worshiped the Taoist sect, the founder of the Taoist sect, and the Taoist priest Xunhe, who represented herself and the Qiu family. At that time, the great ancestor and the ancestor also planted forbidden arts. The great ancestor died, and the ancestor also died. Fu Huaijin died for her. In exchange for life, she had nine lives in the dream. After all, she was the one who owed the Taoist clan the Qiu family.

After three prayers, the worn futon turned into powder and was blown away by the wind in the valley.The echo of the Taoist bell came back, and the bells filled the valley, just like that countless years ago, on that windy and snowy day, when she first entered the Taoist gate, the frail old man knew that her arrival would cause the Taoist gate to disappear, but he still greeted her with a smile.

Maybe this is the Tao in their minds.

Changge looked at this Taoist temple that had been covered in dust for hundreds of years, looked at each other and turned back to Fu Huaijin.

When everyone saw them coming back, they were all dumbfounded.

The two special commissioners kept their composure and said nothing. Anyway, their purpose of this trip was to protect Fu Huaijin, and other things had nothing to do with them.

The guide Li Dazhuang is stubborn. He is here to lead the way anyway, and he doesn’t understand anything else.

The three plainclothes men couldn't help but ask: "Miss Qiu, why don't you go in?"

Such a Taoist temple was definitely a holy place thousands of years ago. Do you really not want to go in and take a look?What if there is a Taoist inheritance or some deeply buried history?Not to mention the rest.

Chang Ge made a small gesture, said "Shh", and said lightly: "It is a holy land of Taoism, and it has been here for hundreds of years. People like us in the world should not disturb the purity of Taoism."

She looked back at the majestic Taoist gate and whispered: "There are two worlds, why bother to wake up the sleeping heroic spirits."

Seeing her indifferent expression and pious words, the three of them were so shocked that their scalps were numb and the pores on their bodies stood up. When they looked at the Taoist temple in the distance, they only felt solemn and sacred, and they were secretly frightened.It is indeed the Taoist Holy Land. Fortunately, they didn't behave in a bad way before.

The plainclothes female asked in a low voice: "Miss Qiu, are you working so hard just to take a look?"

Changge nodded: "One glance is enough. Now I am covered in dust, entangled in cause and effect, and cannot enter the Taoist door. However, practicing in the world of mortals is also practice."

Everyone couldn't understand, but when they saw her showing a very faint smile, they felt that the smile was so pure that it actually surpassed the beauty of her skin and bones.

Fu Huaijin said gently: "Please bury today's matter deep in your heart. Since the Taoist sect has chosen to bury it deep here, everything should be returned to its original appearance. I am deeply grateful."

Fu Huaijin said and bowed to everyone.

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly turned around to return the salute. How could they dare to accept his salute? Fu Huaijin's status was so high, and today's incident added a bit of mystery to him. Everyone respected and feared him and Qiu Changge. Who would have thought that he himself was so humble.

"Can I tell my grandma? If my grandma asks, I won't lie." Li Dazhuang asked awkwardly, "My grandma won't tell anyone."

Chang Ge and Fu Huaijin looked at each other and nodded. In fact, they didn't expect these people to say anything. They just didn't want anyone to come here to disturb the purity of the Taoist sect. However, they also had backup plans. When they leave here, the world will The door will never be found.

"Sorry, Mr. Fu, Miss Qiu, we are soldiers and we may have to write a report when we get back." The two special commissioners said awkwardly.However, the report they wrote has high authority and is considered a first-level secret.

So there is no airtight wall under the sky.

Fu Huaijin was silent for a few seconds, looked back at the Daomen ruins, and then said, "Go back."

Changge nodded: "It's a chance to see you today, and it's a chance not to see you tomorrow. Let's go, if we wait any longer, it will get dark."

Everyone glanced at the Taoist temple with great regret, then returned the same way. After climbing along the half-man-thick vines to a place shrouded in clouds and mist, they looked down and saw that the entire Taoist temple had disappeared, leaving only an empty space at the bottom of the cliff. Mountains and fields.

Everyone was shocked and continued to climb up in confusion, wondering if what they had just seen was a dream.

Chang Ge and Fu Huaijin looked at each other and continued climbing.

After Fu Huaijin finished ringing the Taoist bell and they finished their worship and decided to leave, Fu Huaijin activated the Taoist mountain opening formation. It was a grand formation that would only be activated when the Taoist sect was in danger of life and death. It had never been activated for thousands of years. Once it was activated, The entire Taoist gate will disappear, just like a blindfold. If you don't understand the formation, you will never be able to find the entrance.

I just didn't expect that after so many years, the sea has become a mulberry field, and the Taoist formation is still intact. It just took some time to open it, and it was not fully opened until they climbed to the height of the clouds and mist.

Changge looked at Fu Huaijin and asked with his eyes: "Do you regret it?"

Do you regret it?From now on, there will be no way in this world.

Fu Huaijin looked deeply and smiled slightly.In fact, Chang Ge has a saying that is right. Why bother disturbing the sleeping heroic spirits? Maybe this is the destination of Taoism.

Therefore, he did not choose to step through that door.Somehow, there was a voice in his heart saying that it was another world. Between Daomen and Changge, he could only choose one.

He had already let down his master, and he could never let up Chang Ge again, so he would always stand firmly by her side.

The group of people walked from the bottom of the cliff to the protruding terrain on the belly of the cliff. They were exhausted and exhausted.

Dusk is coming little by little.

The helicopter hovered in the air, sending out signals constantly.

When the three plainclothes men saw the helicopter, they almost burst into tears: "The helicopter is coming to pick us up."

They have climbed to the point where their limbs are stiff and they rely entirely on instinct.

Everyone collapsed on the ground, waving and cheering at the helicopter.

Fu Huaijin took out the water from his backpack, handed it to Chang Ge, and said in a hoarse voice: "Replenish some water, we are almost at the B&B."

Changge nodded, drank some water, and looked deeply into the bottomless abyss below.

The helicopter lowered the ladder, and everyone got on the helicopter. They slumped on the seats, took off their leather gloves, and looked at the blood marks and blood blisters on their palms, feeling as if they were in a dream.

It's incredible that they actually completed such a difficult task, climbed 2000 meters, descended to the bottom of the cliff, and saw such a mysterious scene.

The only regret was that they could not enter the Taoist temple or take pictures. It was like a dream. Only the blood marks on their palms told them that this was not a dream.

"Teacher Qiu..." The plainclothes female turned around and saw Qiu Changge and Fu Huaijin sitting in the corner of the helicopter. Fu Huaijin lowered his head and carefully cut open her gloves with scissors. He looked at her bloody palms and his eyes darkened. , then took out the disinfectant and ointment from the backpack and helped her apply the medicine.

The female plainclothes opened her mouth, but could not utter a single word after that. She stared blankly at Qiu Changge's cold and delicate profile, feeling that at that moment, no one could integrate into their world.

It turned out that Qiu Changge was injured more seriously than them all, and the flesh and blood on her palms had already stuck to her gloves. She didn't even say a word. There was also Fu Huaijin, a child of a noble family, but he was more gentle and elegant than anyone else. There seemed to be only one person in sight.

"What's wrong?" My companion asked in a low voice, "Teacher Qiu seems to be injured. I'll ask you something later when I get back."

She said blankly: "I just feel, I just feel..."

She just felt that she had never seen such amazing people as Qiu Changge and Fu Huaijin. Having seen such people in her life, they seemed to have different colors.