Guo Jing sighed, shook his head and pulled Zhou Xuan away to the small path of the Mongolian soldiers.

In a few days, Guo Jing and Zhou Xuan finally arrived at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain and found the Zhike Pavilion where the Taoist priest of Quanzhen Sect greeted the passers-by. However, the Zhike Pavilion was empty, and I don’t know where the Taoist priest who usually receives guests here went.

Guo Jing showed confusion and frowned and said.

"It's strange, why didn't the Taoist priest greet the passers-by here in Zhiketing?"

Guo Jing thought for a while, looked around and Zhou Xuan and said.

"Guo'er, I'm tired after rushing for a day, so why not take a break here. Maybe there will be people from all over the town sects later."

Zhou Xuan's physical strength is far superior to ordinary people, so he didn't feel tired. However, even if he was not tired, he should stop and eat some dry food after so many days of traveling, and he would take a breath and rest for a while. He was fine and wanted Guo Jing to think about it, so as not to worry too much about him.

So he smiled at Guo Jing and nodded.

"Yes, Uncle Guo."

The scenery around is pleasant, and the green bushes are seen, and birds are singing from time to time.

The passage in the original book describes Zhongnan Mountain has now come to Zhou Xuan's mind.

Fan Kuai, the founding general of the Han Dynasty, once had a fief here, so he was named after it. The mountains along the way were surrounded by pine and cypresses, and the paddy fields and vegetable gardens were continuous, as if there was a view of the south of the Yangtze River.

Unexpectedly, I really saw this scene at this moment, and it was exactly the same as what was said in the book.

Zhou Xuan couldn't help but sigh when he remembered the scenery he saw along the way.

"Uncle Guo, I didn't expect that the scenery here in Zhongnan Mountain Zhuang is not much different from that in Taohua Island."

Guo Jing also closed his eyes and enjoyed it. A breeze blew over, and the crisp croaking sounds made a cool feeling blow across his skin, as if he had eliminated most of the fatigue of the past few days.

Guo Jingzan nodded with a smile.

"Zhongnan Mountain is really beautiful and makes people linger."

Just as he was enjoying himself, Guo Jing felt agile and heard two footsteps quickly rushing to where they were.

Zhou Xuan also heard the movement and looked at the source.

Two Taoist men dressed in Taoist priests of Quanzhen Sect came down from the mountain, looking like they were only in their twenties.

Guo Jing was slightly shocked when he saw his actions.

"I didn't expect that I had this skill at such a young age."

Immediately afterwards, one of the fat Taoists who came came and shouted loudly at Guo Jing and Zhou Xuan.

"Bold thief! How dare he break into our Quanzhen Sect! Are you impatient to live?"

Guo Jingke was kind and smiled and clasped his fists to the two Taoists.

"The two Taoist priests must have misunderstood. I am not here to cause trouble, but..."

Before Guo Jing could finish speaking, the fat Taoist priest in the lead glared at Guo Jing fiercely and said.

"Don't say it! If you weren't here to make trouble, why didn't you come the day before yesterday, yesterday, tomorrow, but I'm here today? You're staying in Zhike Pavilion now, I'm afraid you want to wait for your accomplices to come together?!"

For the first time in his life, Guo Jing was called a thief when he was pointed at the nose. He was angry and calm on his face, for fear of angering the two Taoist priests. So he reported his name to him.

"Below is the old friend of Taohua Island, Master Qiu, Changchun. He intends to go up the mountain to see each other and give in to guide you."

The fat Taoist priest didn't believe Guo Jing's words at all, and glared at Guo Jing and Zhou Xuan and said sternly.
Chapter completed!