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"the more it pauses, the more tired it gets." Chang Yu pursed his lips and chuckled and took the mountaineering bag from Ji Yaoguang's hand. At the beginning, she asked to recite it herself, but the lack of physical strength made her have to face the reality. Not many people come to climb Wangyue Mountain. In twos and threes, the mountaineering equipment is extremely complete, and occasionally a porter with a burden can be seen taking three steps and two steps up the mountain. Chang Yu said so, but after all, he stopped, found a clean stone and sat down, waving to Ji Yaoguang, "come here."
Ji Yao was ashamed on her face and a little reluctant to admit defeat, but she also knew that she would not fight against her legs as heavy as lead, so she sat honestly beside Changyu, fanned herself with her hands and whispered, "Why don't you build a cable car ropeway?" How tired it is to climb up and down. "
"most of the pilgrims on Laiwangyue Mountain are pilgrims. Where have you seen pilgrims go up the mountain by cable car?" Chang Yu smiled gently and pulled out a piece of paper towel to wipe the sweat on his forehead for Ji Yaoguang. The sky in the southwestern border can already feel the muggy summer coming in March. I didn't walk much on the road, but I kept sweating. "when we get back, we can set aside our free time every weekend to climb the mountains in the countryside and exercise."
As soon as she heard about the mountain climbing, Yao Guang was afraid. She slightly raised her head and looked at Chang Yu pitifully and said, "can I refuse?"
Chang Yu made a thoughtful look with a slight gesture on his hands, and finally shook his head under Ji Yaoguang's expectant eyes and brutally refused: "No, you are too weak."
"nonsense!" Ji Yaoguang stood up as soon as she heard this. She hummed her hands around her chest and looked down at Changyu. "Don't you know if I have good physical strength?" No rest, let's keep going. " As he said this, he held his chest out valiantly and trotted almost all the way up the verdant stone steps.
"be careful." Chang Yu looked at her back and shook his head helplessly.
Mountain climbing is really not a wonderful experience, halfway up the mountain there is a simple painted mountain gate, entitled "Zhongtian Gate" three big words. There are some inns and restaurants built here, and a few Hale and hearty old ladies spread a piece of flower cloth and sit on the floor selling mineral water and incense. At this time, the climbers stopped and sat at the stone tables beside them and began to eat and replenish their energy. Ji Yaoguang went late, and when they climbed to the Zhongtian Gate, there were only a pile of remaining snacks and lunch boxes lying on the table as if to tell some story.
Looking down at his watch, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
"do you think we can reach the temple of the moon at the top of the mountain before night?" Ji Yaoguang supported his chin with a trace of melancholy in his voice. She had never tried to climb a mountain at night. There were wild forests on all sides, and the owl's cry was chirping. If another ghost floated out before that time, Ji Yaoguang was startled by the image that came to her mind. He quickly reached out and hugged Changyu's arm.
Chang Yu bowed his head and asked, "Hmm?" What's the matter? "
Why can't you tell her she was scared by her own imaginary ghost? As soon as her eyes turned, Ji Yao gave an ambiguous smile at the corner of her lips. She deliberately lowered her voice and replied, "it hurts all over. Only when teacher Chang kisses you can she have the strength."
"you -" Chang Yu glanced across Ji Yaoguang, like ripples in a pair of bentgrass autumn pupils.
Ji Yaoguang was joking, at least she didn't expect such a move until the moment when Chang Yu leaned over. The surprise soon went away like the wind. She put her hand around Changyu's neck, wrapped her lips and tongue for a while, and then separated after a while, licking the silver silk on her lips. She squinted and smiled and said, "well, now I have the strength."
At dusk, smoke rose from the mountains, blurring the road ahead, like a fairyland. The green trees on both sides were half hidden in the clouds, and even the mahogany pavilion was covered with a hazy color. "sometimes I envy the hermit in this mountain." Ji Yaoguang sighed with emotion.
"it's a good choice to stay for two or three months, but if you stay here for a long time, I'm afraid you won't have such an idea." Chang Yu answered with a chuckle. The thatched huts of the reclusive people in the mountains are built by their own hands, and if they do not go down the mountain for a long time, they will have to reclaim a piece of land in front of the mountain to grow food, not to mention that they do not know where the spring is. The snakes, worms, tigers and leopards in the mountains-either way can frighten people like them who have lived in cities for a long time.
As soon as I looked up, I could see the vague outline of the magnificent and towering temple of the moon. Chang Yu held out his hand to Ji Yaoguang and walked slowly forward with his fingers interlocked. After several hours of mountain climbing, my legs lost consciousness, numbness and stiffness seemed to be out of control, and there were a lot of blisters on the soles of my feet. She has such a feeling that Ji Yaoguang's condition is not much better than hers. But except for the small complaint at the beginning, I never heard her shout for tiredness and retreat after that. "We're almost there. Hang on a little longer." There is a bright light in Changyu's eyes.
"mm-hmm." Ji Yaoguang nodded hard, and her eyes were still filled with excitement. "I have heard of the Temple of the Moon before, but I have never had a chance to come. This is the first time I have come to this temple with primitive worship." The curiosity in front of her diluted her physical tiredness and tiredness, and she even wanted to pull Changyu and sprint on the final journey of less than 100 meters. unfortunately, as soon as the idea rose, her lead-filled legs began to protest silently.
Most of the pilgrims who come here climb the mountain on the first day, then rest for a night in a small tent or a mountain hotel, and then begin to worship the god of the moon piously. The Temple of the Moon rarely has a large number of tourists, the hotels here are rarely full, and the staff come and go with a sense of laziness between their eyebrows and eyes. when someone asks about the price, they just lazily reach out to the small blackboard at the door. The price of food and accommodation is written in scribbled handwriting, which is not cheap, but it is much more generous than the big mouth of some other famous mountains.