Pursuing Immortality

After the middle school exam, it was July.

According to the tourist season, from May until November, it is a hot season. Especially the student group, just like a locust in the summer vacation.

From Shengtian to the southeast, the first large area is the landscape of Baicheng. Taking Fenghuang Mountain as the center, the river in the Red River Valley, the water cave in Qingxi Town, the hot spring in Xiaotangou, and the peach blossom in Hekou Town are more than a dozen. The attractions are included, forming a busy and colorful tourist route.

The second large area extends from Hekou Town to Dongyun City by the sea, but that is another scene.

Speaking of which tourism has been open for decades, it has long been a fixed system. As of July, countless farmhouses and related industries are becoming more restless and ready to vote.

晴 July 2nd, sunny.

The rest area on the mountainside is full of tourists and the atmosphere is loud. All the vendors have tried their best to sip, and some even connected the speakers and put the heavy metal in the village in order to attract more customers.

"Cucumbers, freshly picked dry cucumbers, one dollar a dollar!"

"All of them are grown in-house, absolutely green food, and tomatoes that are so good, come and buy!"

In front of a booth, Fang Qing was pulling his neck and sipping, and there were several earthen baskets at his feet. The vegetables inside had gone halfway, obviously the business was excellent.

Uncle Tong Fang is next door, holding a stove with grilled squid, and glancing at it from time to time.

The little girl finished the exam, she would be idle before entering school, and simply help the family share some. The crunchy sound was very hooking, the waves of guests followed, the child's mouth was sweet, and the contents of the basket brushed down.

I was so busy for a long time that Fang Qing had to sit down and picked up a tomato with a bit of peel, and Miamia started to choke.

给 "Here, are you hungry?"

Uncle Yun Fang handed a bunch of squid over there, quite relieved, and said, "Thank you for coming, otherwise I'm really busy."

"Dad, take a rest, too. There will be fewer people." The little girl laughed.

"Oh, okay."

Uncle Qi Fang also sat down and wiped his towel with a towel.

Tong Fangqing took a bite of tomatoes, a bite of squid, and ate bitterly, and asked, "Oh, dad, business is so good now, why don't you come to set up a stall?"

"It's selling incense, it seems that there are not many people buying it, and it may not be set up in the future."

Uncle Fang looked at his daughter and couldn't help but sigh: "Your brother, he's sulking, but he's got a really good idea. He's been carried away step by step by the old man. We say that people have the ability You ca n’t be worse at any time. You see, it ’s only been more than two years, and people are up again. So Qingqing, you still have to study well, so you can have good results ... ”

"Okay, are you tired of saying eight times a day?"

The little girl is very serious in front, and the back hurts. Dad is all right, he just loves educating people, studying, studying! Come on, of course she knows that studying is good, but her own conditions are limited!

I have passed the entrance examination for the help of Gu this time, but there are still college entrance examinations and university entrance examinations. The competition is more fierce. She looked at him giggling, and thought so much.

"..."

For a while, the father and daughter kept silent and ate silently.

Uh ...

休息 This rest area extends in all directions, and there are branch roads up, down, left and right. On the left is a footpath. After walking for ten minutes, you will reach a platform. You can see the mountain peaks opposite. The upper half looks like a person and the lower half looks like a toad.

This is called a fairy fishing toad.

To the right, there is a spacious avenue leading to the only temple in Phoenix Mountain, the Ziyang Temple.

After the tourist peak passed, the vendors were much more leisurely and the heavy metals stopped. The father and daughter of the Fang family talked one after the other, but at this moment, they suddenly heard a loud noise coming in the direction of Ziyang Guan.

"What's up?"

"what happened?"

"Did you fight?"

The hawkers got up and looked around with their necks. There was a guy who was the most desperate. He watched the bustle in the past, and later came back to report: "Sleeping! Someone was bitten by a snake!"

"True and false, are there snakes these days?"

"Oh, I have to go and see."

The word "Xun" landed, and five or six of them jumped up. Uncle Fang couldn't hold his curiosity and said, "You stay here, I'll go."

He said, a few people ran to the right avenue, and saw a man lying on the ground, a woman crying and crying around him, and surrounded by people eating melon, wow wow wow give advice:

"Call the management office and let them hurry up!"

"The management office is useless, call the police!"

"There is a use for the alarm, it's called an ambulance!"

Uncle Tong Fang squeezed in front of him, good guy, the buddies' eyes were tightly closed, his face was pale, and a scar on his right leg was already purple and black.

He couldn't help shouting, "Don't cry, this person is going to die, please find the management office!"

"I beat Lao Li, you are all scattered, don't surround me!"

"Lao Fang, let me go and watch!"

Why don't you say that the people in the city are precious? This stall is still powered by the mountain people. They immediately split into two groups, and one group looked after them, and the other group spread their legs and ran to the viewpoint.

I soon arrived at the gate of the mountain, telling the situation, the little priest was startled, and quickly went in to report.

According to the words, Taoism in the north is mostly true, and the south is mostly positive. The Ziyang view is also a true branch. The branch of a hundred years ago can still be divided into sects, forming its own sect, but since the Taoist Association belonged to the government, there were no new sects.

Ziyang Guan's contemporary view is called Chen Qiulin, a fifteen-year-old monk, and a twenty-year-old crown scarf, now only in his thirties. The so-called crown scarf is the ceremony where the disciples of Quanzhen become formal priests.

人 This person is smart-minded and quite business-oriented, and has doubled his income in just a few years.

At this moment, he was playing chess with Mo Lao Dao in the backyard, and he saw the priest running hurriedly: "Watch the Lord, a tourist was bitten by a snake, just outside!"

"what?"

Chen Qiulin stood up stupidly. The first reaction was, don't die, and you'll be affected by his reputation, so he asked, "How is that man?"

不太 "Not good, they ask if there are any herbs."

"Where do I have herbs, even if there are ..."

"Snapped!"

Lao Mo Lao Dao was too lazy to listen and threw the pawn: "Forget it, I'll go and see."

"Ah? Thank you, Uncle!"

秋 Chen Qiulin turned his worries into joy. He knew the other party's medical skills and quickly gave thanks.

I said, a few people went outside, and the man was still pia on the ground.

Lao Mo Lao had a diagnosis of the pulse, first fed pills, and then took the needle pack for rescue. In the blink of an eye, the buddy had already inserted more than a dozen silver needles on his body and legs. Finally, he took a long triangular-shaped needle and inserted it into a certain location. He only heard a click, and the black blood was direct current.

"Well……"

The woman was completely frightened, covering her mouth and not daring to say a word. After a long toss, Lao Dao was relieved: "This is very toxic, but my life is kept."

"Thank you, Dao! Thank you, Dao!"

The uncle woman wished to kneel her head, her voice changed a little, and immediately followed, someone shouted, "Come here! Let me let you go!"

With the voice, a small leader of the management office approached and was sweating anxiously. The woman immediately became energetic, and the madwoman scolded: "What is so beautiful? ~ Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I haven't heard snake bites in so many places!"

"What's wrong with my husband, can you afford it?"

"Calm down first."

"What am I calm down, are you negligent and reasonable?"

"Okay! Can you save someone?"

The leader Xiao Xiao roared again and said, "Who takes the hand and helps to the cable car station?"

"Come here!"

Uncle Lu Fang was enthusiastic and greeted a few men, and Ma Liu carried it over.

After a messy meal, Mo Laodao ignored it, but was a little curious and asked, "How much are snakes on this mountain?"

"It used to be a lot. It was cleared during development. I haven't seen snake bites in years." Chen Qiulin responded.

"Oh……"

Lao Dao nodded, reluctant to watch the crowd noisy, turned to the backyard.

About an hour later, the buddy was taken to the hospital. Since life is harmless, only follow-up processing is needed, of course, one thing has to be figured out.

"Did you see the snake clearly?"

"As soon as we came out of the view, I felt that there was something on the side of the road, and before I waited to see it, my husband was bitten ... as if, like a green snake." The woman said.

"Green snake?"

The doctor scratched his head. This was too general to confirm what kind. And outside the customs are mostly short-tailed salamanders, rock habitat salamanders, pheasant necks, and some sea snakes, all of which are extremely rare.

They are confused and the little leader over there is busy reporting to their superiors.

If something happens to a tourist in the scenic area, the compensation must be accompanied, which is the amount. In terms of public opinion, paper media can also communicate. How to manage the Weibo circle of friends?

As soon as the golden season started, Kacha gave a stick. Hard to press!

(Chapter 33 is released ...)