Ghost Control Organization, Headquarters of the Magic City.

"Lin Shanyi, 23 years old this year, graduated from Jiangzhou Vocational University of Science and Technology, has a college degree, and was raised by his grandfather since childhood..."

An Xiaolin looked at the documents in her hand and said to Wang Jie on the phone.

"According to the information you provided, I found from the videos I retrieved that the Lingnan long-distance bus did disappear on Panlong Road for five hours."

Speaking of this, An Xiaolin touched her long hair in her ears and said incredible.

"The bonus of one million and a half million will be transferred to his account within three days, but he really is not like you, and he has become a ghost master."

"He has great skills, especially his waist... You know, a firm man always sticks to it for a longer time..."

Halfway through Wang Jie's words, An Xiaolin was ruthlessly killed.

"The face of the paralysis who knows to tell low-level jokes all day long."

An Xiaolin looked at her phone with disgust, and turned her eyes to the files in her hand and the videos related to Lin Shanyi again.

Unlike Wang Jie, who has a paralyzed face, this newcomer to the Ghost Control Team is surprisingly handsome.

"Lin Shanyi, what kind of person are you? The information clearly shows that you have never been to Jizhou at all and have no relationship with Jizhou.

Could it be that he is really a hidden kung fu master.”

An Xiaolin looked at Lin Shanyi's information, and there was a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

Compared to Lin Shanyi's ordinary life in the first half of his life, his grandfather who participated in the war but now passed away has some legends.

......

The next day, it was sunny.

In front of a small town about three kilometers away from Lingnan Town.

“It’s here, Shangqing Temple.

Don’t think that Shangqing Temple is not as good as those famous mountains and temples, but here we have a history of more than 300 years.

It has existed since the Ming Dynasty until now.

By the time this year's approval comes, another historical culture will be left over.

Speaking of which, if there weren’t many Taoist temples on the mountain, they would have been famous for a long time.”

In front of the town, Jiang Wenli pointed to the mountain at the end of the road and said proudly.

"I tell you, the incense in this view is very strong. How about it? Should I go up and put on the incense stick?"

As these words fell, everyone's eyes looked at Lin Shanyi, who was carrying the sword box.

"Are all the buildings on this mountain built later?"

Lin Shanyi looked at the mountain in front of him, pointed to the buildings along the mountain ahead, and asked.

"This was built during the renovation a few years ago. I heard that I was going to build this place into a tourist attraction in Lingnan Town to boost the local economy."

Wang Beibei nodded and said.

"So, someone has moved the Taoist temple on this mountain?"

Lin Shanyi's eyes moved slightly.

"Thank you for bringing me here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Shanyi walked towards Shangqing Temple on the mountain.

Before coming, he thought that the former Shangqing Temple had long been submerged in history.

But now, compared to the guessed wasteland, the tourist town built around Shangqingguan is better.

"I don't know if I can find traces of my senior brother and my master."

Thinking of this, Lin Shanyi's pace couldn't help but be faster.

"It's good that I explained so clearly that he didn't wait for us."

Seeing Lin Shanyi's back getting farther and farther away, Jiang Wenli was so tired that she was breathing, she couldn't help but complain.

"Babe, I think you have no hope. His eyes are not on your long legs at all."

"What nonsense? Maybe Lin Shanyi is leaving so anxiously, so he is here to find someone."

Wang Beibei looked at Lin Shanyi's back and said guessingly.

"He is here to find someone, so what are you four here for?"

Jiang Wenli didn't mean to make things difficult for Lin Shanyi, but she was just tired of crawling.

So, after hearing Wang Beibei's explanation, her eyes immediately looked at Zhao Gang, Zhang Hu, Li Song and Huang Tao who were following him.

"Come and return the gods, and leave the bad luck."

The four of them glanced at him and Zhao Gang immediately explained.

He saw Lin Shanyi as fast as thunder last night.

There are not many opportunities to get close to the boss. If you want to get close to him, you will be able to help you check it out. Maybe you will also awaken and become extraordinary.

"Believe in science? Science cannot explain how the thunder and lightning are on people."

Thinking of this, Zhao Gang immediately accelerated his pace.

But everyone's speed was too fast, and it couldn't get to Lin Shanyi's pace.

In just ten minutes, Lin Shanyi came to the Taoist temple.

"Is this really the first time he's here? Why does he feel more familiar than us?"

Wang Beibei, who was still a distance from the Taoist temple, looked at Lin Shanyi's back and thought to himself.

The front yard, side hall, back yard...

Compared with the Shangqing Temple in my dream, although the general outline of the Taoist temple in front of me has not changed, there are many new places.

As Wang Beibei and Jiang Wenli said, when the entire Shangqing Temple tried to maintain the original building, it was indeed more inclined to the construction of tourist attractions.

"I don't know if the steps halfway up the mountain, the traps and illusions in the back mountain still exist."

Lin Shanyi, who walked out of the sight, looked towards the top of the mountain and the back mountain.

"where you go?"

Jiang Wenli asked as Lin Shanyi looked towards the stairs on the top of the mountain.

"The tourist guide for climbing the mountain says there is a clear spring on the mountain."

Lin Shanyi said without looking back.

“How long is this staircase going up the mountain?”

Zhao Gang swallowed and asked, unable to see the end of the ladder at first glance.

"It's about 3,688 yuan. I counted it when I was climbing the mountain."

Wang Beibei thought about it and said.

"You actually deliberately counted the steps on the mountains."

Jiang Wenli looked at Wang Beibei in a daze.

"You are not from Lingnan Town. In fact, there have been many legends left in Shangqing Temple."

Wang Beibei blushed and explained.

As soon as he finished speaking, he ran towards the stairs as if he was running away.

Explanation is explanation, but no matter how it is, the steps of several mountains are probably very boring in the eyes of others.

"Let's go, I'm here and I can still stop here."

The few people looked at each other, said something, and followed them while breathing.

"The illusion set by the master disappeared, and is the Taoist Dharma really gone?"

Walking on the stairs up the mountain, looking at the crowds of people wearing sportswear on the mountain road, Lin Shanyi felt it carefully, but he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

Especially when you look at the rest of the steps, the leisure facilities of the pavilion are built, which is even more so.

This feeling is probably my own home, not my own feeling anymore.

Thinking of the first time I was panting when I went up the mountain, and looking at the current leisurely walk in the garden, Lin Shanyi took a deep breath and walked faster and faster.

But in a moment, he arrived at the top of the mountain.

As expected, the mountain spring that once fetched water with his senior brother was also protected by the practice pavilion.

When Lin Shanyi came to the mountain, there were three or five people inside to enjoy the cool air and play chess.

"Young man, there is no way in the forest in the back mountain."

A 50-year-old man looked at Lin Shanyi walking towards the dense forest in the back mountain and kindly reminded him.

"I'll take a look, uncle, you guys play chess well."
To be continued...