Li Luotang had to admit that she was convinced by Gong Jiuxian.

Next, she obediently sat in the carriage and headed to Shaohua Mountain comfortably.

Li Luotang felt that she was a luxury tour group that had been involved in later generations, and before that was a poor trip.

After enjoying it, let her travel around, Li Luotang said that it is easy to become extravagant and frugal.

At sunset, they reached the foot of Shaohua Mountain. They saw clouds and mists lingering on the mountain, which was unreal, making the mountain look more and more mysterious.

"The world is unparalleled and blessed, and the highest immortal peak in the south of the Han River." Gong Jiuxian exclaimed.

"The goddess Si Chun should have deliberately made a strange python come out of the mountain to come back to the guests." Li Luotang had just read the travel notes and still remembered this poem and recited it out to respond, "It's a pity that the dusk has arrived, so I can only wait until tomorrow to go up the mountain."

"First try the food from Shaohua Mountain, and then go up the mountain to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Shaohua Mountain tomorrow." Gong Jiuxian knew that the only thing that could make Li Luotang forget the beautiful scenery was delicious.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a village that provides accommodation.

Shaohuashan dishes are mainly spicy and have a strong taste.

Wild fish scale jelly, golden tea duck head, tea fragrance oxtail searches in the mist, mountain spring tofu, stone ear stewed chicken soup and stir-fried wild vegetables.

The table of dishes is full of food, and you can see the golden tea duck head at a glance; although the color and fragrance are very attractive, Li Luotang has not put down his chopsticks for a long time.

"Why don't you eat?" Gong Jiuxian smiled, "Is this a pity to the same kind of people? Girls don't eat duck heads?"

Li Luotang glanced at him, "You are the same as it."

"If you don't eat duck heads, then drink the stewed chicken soup in Shi'er." Gong Jiuxian put a bowl of soup in front of Li Luotang, "Shi'er is the most precious thing to pay for customers."

Shier is a local specialty of Shaohua Mountain. Shier stewed chicken is a famous local dish; the chicken has been stewed so crispy, the soup is very delicious, and it has a special fragrance.

After dinner, Gong Jiuxian said: "Go to bed early, get up tomorrow and watch the beautiful scenery when the sun rises and the fog gradually fades."

"Oh," Li Luotang replied obediently.

A night passed and the sky was still dark.

Mingcui and Cuiliu came over and knocked on the door, "Miss, it's time to get up and see the sunrise."

Li Luotang woke up instantly and went to open the door.

The maid served her to wash and change clothes and accompanied her out.

Gong Jiuxian was already waiting in the store. He was wearing white clothes embroidered with orchid patterns, his wide sleeves and collars, and was blown up and down by the morning breeze blowing in from the door, like the wings of a bird.

He leaned on the table with one hand, laziness and casualness, unruly.

Li Luotang deliberately made heavy steps, Gong Jiuxian turned around, and he was still wearing a mask with a squid on his face, but this mask was new, revealing his perfect lips.

With his thin lips slightly raised, Gong Jiuxian smiled slightly, "Let's go."

Li Luotang followed Gong Jiuxian to the observation deck built in the village. The sky was unclear and he saw the rolling green mountains faintly shrouded in thick fog.

The sun slowly rose from the horizon, the light shone brightly, the fog gradually faded, and Shaohua Mountain showed its true face.

The mountains are unique. They are both steep and majestic, with the Dai Mountain, with its strange stones and the magic of nature, which is breathtaking.

The drifting fog slowly gathered again and began to become thicker; Mingcui came over to invite the two of them and went back to the store to have breakfast.

After breakfast, the two of them went up the mountain from the small road. The milky white fog made everything hazy and looming.

Follow the path to the edge of the canyon, where the fog is thicker and denser, clusters of clusters, wind and clouds, making it very spectacular.

"The clouds and mist are misty, and the fairy spirit rises. In a trance, I seem to have become an immortal, and I am in the palace in the sky." Li Luotang stretched out his hand to stir up the clouds and mist.

"The smoke surrounds the pine, stone, mist turns into yarn, and the clouds and waterfalls rush into thousands of waves." Gong Jiuxian sang.

Just as the two of them were watching the clouds, heavy breathing and footsteps sounded; there were more than one path up the mountain, and the scenery of Shaohua Mountain was good, so it was normal to meet other people who came to visit the mountain.

Of course, what made the two ignore is that no martial arts practitioner will be as breathless as a cow when going up the mountain, and your pace will be so heavy.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Li Luotang saw something in the clouds and mist, "A butterfly?" As she said that, she reached out to grab it.

Because the canyon was lingering in clouds all year round, the stones beside the valley were covered with moss. When Li Luotang moved like this, her feet slipped. With her skills, she could stabilize it. However, Gong Jiuxian stood beside her and had already reached out to hug her, "Be careful!"

Li Luotang held Gong Jiuxian's arm and took advantage of the force to stand firm.

This scene happened to be seen by the people coming over. The leading old man was wearing a crutch, panting, and shouting: "The world wind is getting worse, the world wind is getting worse."

The others also stared at the two of them with contempt.

Li Luotang and Gong Jiuxian looked at each other. Did they be misunderstood as if they were broken?

Unable to explain this misunderstanding to others, Li Luotang said calmly: "Let's go and see the giant python come out of the mountain."

"Okay." Gong Jiuxian's lips raised slightly.

The two left the canyon and followed the path, with a steady speed, neither fast nor slow, and walked slowly.

Although there were clouds and mists, the giant python was still quite eye-catching when it came out of the mountain. The huge rock drilled out from the ground and suddenly stopped moving in the air. Although there were several cross-cut fractures on the peak, it could not stand even after wind and rain. The top was flat, like a snake's head, and the strength was slightly thin.

"Do you know why the giant python failed to flee into the air?" Gong Jiuxian asked.

Li Luotang pointed to the mountain that was far away from the Giant Python Peak. It was the Goddess Peak. The mountain looked like a girl with beautiful hair shawls. She sat upright on the mountain and stared at the crowd silently, with a peaceful expression.

"I'm right when the goddess was strangled with a long vine?" Li Luotang asked with a playful smile, tilting his head.

Gong Jiuxian looked at her, smiling without saying a word.

"Did you hear it? There is a sound of the piano." Li Luotang listened carefully.

"It's the god who is playing the piano." Gong Jiuxian smiled funnyly.

Li Luotang's eyes fluttered, "Then let's go find this god."

There are no gods in this world, they are just hermits in the mountains; but Gong Jiuxian did not sweep her away, and accompanied her to search for the sound.

The plank road is narrow and dangerous, built along the mountain, surrounding the mountains, standing below the plank road is a cliff; Li Luotang looked at the clouds and mist under his feet and smiled, "It seems like he is floating in the clouds and mist."

Walking this dangerous plank road, the faint sound of the piano became clearer, melodious, clear and round, adding artistic conception to the clouds and mist green mountains.

The two stopped and listened carefully. Six rules were clanging between the palace, and Linglun wrote it into the tail of the sycamore tree. Seven thin jades knocked on the cold stars, and thousands of people cried in the spring. The sky rained with the clouds, and the ancient wood lamp rose with green roaring on the mountain ghost. Tian Wen fell from tears and songs, and Zigu cried and mourned the ape to death.

"I'm becoming more and more curious about this guy who plays the piano." Li Luotang said with a smile.

"In the sound of this piano, He Li Fengming, with swords and halberds, must not be played by the hermits in the mountains, but should be played by the chivalrous people who came here to play." Gong Jiuxian guessed.

"Why is a chivalrous man? Can't he be a chivalrous daughter?" Li Luotang said unconvincedly.

Gong Jiuxian's eyes flashed, "Let's make a bet. The loser has to agree to help the winner do three things, how about it?"

"I won't do anything to help you persuade my father." Li Luotang said alertly.

"Except for this matter." Gong Jiuxian said with a faint smile.

Li Luotang thought for a while, "Okay, I've been betting."

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