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One hundred and sixty-four chapters, goodbye sunglasses man

Walking along the mountain, tourists are like ants. If you want to go up the mountain, you have to be crowded with people. After more than 20 minutes, Yang Chenyu finally saw the gate of Laojun Temple.

Looking back, Yang Chenyu couldn't help but feel that choosing this season with tourists to visit these Taoist temples is a mistake.

There are also many landscapes near Laojun Temple, such as Laojun Washing Pool, etc., which divert tourists, resulting in a decrease in tourists in Taoist temples.

After entering the viewing gate, no one saw a Taoist priest. Yang Chenyu had to follow the map printed on the ticket, search according to the map, and walk towards Laojun's reflection.

When Yang Chenyu arrived at the location, he realized that the reflection of Laojun was located on a cliff. If the sun was shining, a figure would appear in the air of the cliff, like a human figure, and was called Laojun's reflection.

However, Yang Chenyu seemed to be unlucky. He stood at the cliff for a while but didn't see any reflection appear. Looking at the crowded tourists around and the discarded peel pockets, Yang Chenyu smiled bitterly. In such an environment, even if Laojun left a reflection, his spirituality would be cleaned.

In the next few days, Yang Chenyu visited the remaining Taoist temples in turn and appreciated the so-called ruins of Laojun, but did not find any special points. It seems that these places either have their spirituality been worn out or that later generations have forced themselves to follow the name of Laojun.

After leaving the Northern Xinjiang Province, Yang Chenyu continued to go west, passing through the Tude and Huangqi provinces. Apart from treating some patients along the way, there was nothing else, and he also made some merits.

Entering the Xijiang Province, Yang Chenyu understood what it means to be uninhabited by ten miles. At the beginning, when he walked on the highway, he could see some vehicles passing by.

The driver was still enthusiastic and slowed down the speed and waved Yang Chenyu to get on the bus. However, Yang Chenyu followed the path of his ancestors. Although Laojun was riding a cow, he often walked. If he lost his original intention when he took the bike, he would rather gather in the clouds and travel much faster than a car.

After entering the Western Xinjiang, Yang Chenyu did not go along the way, but looked at Hanguan and walked in a straight line. Not to mention the road, there was not even a small path. Looking up, there were loess, sand and gravel, and even trees and grass became scarce.

The journey was gone. It was a place where no one was left. Yang Chenyu not only slept in the open, but also couldn't find someone to talk to. During the camping several times, he also encountered a pack of wolves. Of course, there were only more than ten wolfs, which did not harm Yang Chenyu at all. The Yellow Turban Strongman who was in charge of the warning was thrown into the distance and never dared to come again.

It was not until it was close to the Kunlun Mountains that Yang Chenyu began to see people. The Kunlun Mountains were considered to be densely populated areas in Western Xinjiang except for the provincial capital. There was water source here, so in addition to animal husbandry, there were also various industries and agriculture.

Yang Chenyu walked along the road this day, thinking that he would arrive at the Kunlun Mountains in another three days. Then he would cross the Kunlun Mountains and be the Northwest Province. He would pass through the Northwest Province and be the West of the West, and Hanguan would be located on the western border of the West of the West. After leaving the pass, he would leave the Yanhuang Kingdom.

As expected, it was of some use. Yang Chenyu walked through the day, experiencing the natural scenery along the way, exploring the road of heaven and earth contained therein, camping at night, and placing a starlight chessboard to pull the power of the starlight to cleanse the soul.

Now, not to mention that the bottleneck of the fairy fetus has completely disappeared, at least it has loosened a lot, which has further strengthened Yang Chenyu's desire to travel west.

Just as Yang Chenyu lowered his head and walked, watching the sky getting darker and was thinking about where to camp, he heard a car parked beside him. Before Yang Chenyu turned around, he heard a familiar voice: "Hey? Is Master Yang?"

Yang Chenyu looked up and saw that there was indeed an off-road vehicle in front of him, and the man in sunglasses was sitting in the cab, Yang Zhiyong, who was waving at him happily.

"So it's Brother Yang, where is your good friend Miss Qian?" Seeing the old man in a foreign land, Yang Chenyu was no exception and his mood improved. He couldn't help but tease him.

Yang Zhiyong opened the car door and walked down. He heard Yang Chenyu's teasing and smiled bitterly: "My vacancy is a tigress. How dare I take her back? I won't be eaten yet!"

After pausing, Yang Zhiyong immediately invited him, "Where to go? I'll send you there, why don't you go to my house? It's so late, even the hotel is full."

Yang Chenyu originally refused, but after accidentally sweeping three fires on Yang Zhiyong's head and shoulders, Yang Chenyu changed his mind, opened the door of the cab and sat in the passenger seat.

Yang Zhiyong smiled, started the vehicle and rushed forward.

The entire terrain of Xijiang Province is very flat. It can be said that a tow truck drives on the highway and can pull more than a dozen fruit-filled tow buckets behind it, which shows how flat the terrain is. If it were replaced in Xiyi Province, it would be impossible to climb if it was filled with a tow bucket. It doesn’t care about the quality of the vehicle, but the advantage of the terrain.

Due to the flat terrain and few vehicles, Yang Zhiyong even dared to run a hundred yards on the highway.

While Yang Chenyu was chatting with Yang Zhiyong, his eyes were staring at the three fires above Yang Zhiyong's head and shoulders.

Yang Zhiyong's left shoulder is relatively dull, which means that the family is unstable, while the fortune fire on his head is shaking, which means that his career is about to be damaged. As for his longevity fire, it is like a bean, which is a sign of death in three days.

Yang Chenyu changed his mind and got on the car because of this.

By the way, Yang Zhiyong was also somewhat destined to use that bottle of fruit wine to cut off cause and effect, but who would have thought that he was drunk and enjoyed the dinner alone. Not only did the cause and effect not be cut off, but it deepened.

The meeting between the two is a sign. Yang Zhiyong lives like a bean. If he doesn't care, he will die within three days, which will make him feel at ease in the future. Besides, Yang Chenyu likes this person and doesn't mind saving him.

However, even if Yang Chenyu's eyes turned, he could not see what was wrong with Yang Zhiyong's body. He just saw a ball of black gas covering his forehead.

Without illness and disasters, combined with the state of three fires, Yang Chenyu had some clarity. It must be the disaster caused by family and career. If you want to understand the truth, you may have to go home and watch it.

Yang Zhiyong's family lives in Qingquan Town not far from the foot of Tianshan Mountain. The night was dark. Yang Chenyu looked from a distance in the car. The Qingquan Town was brightly lit, but it seemed to be a prosperous place.

Then I heard Yang Zhiyong introduce that Qingquan Town is a well-known and wealthy place nearby. In addition to tourists from all over the world who live here for a night, many nearby industrial and agricultural owners live here. Because the climate here is cool, some wealthy businessmen from other provinces have even built villas here and waited for a vacation in summer, thus creating the prosperity here.

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