So the people in the carriage slowly returned to their seats, and the conductor and conductor thanked them again before leaving, and the carriage returned to calm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The fat man next to him was not there, it was estimated that he had gotten off the bus halfway, the seat was empty, Yang Ling lay down very comfortably, leaned his head against the window, and the old Taoist priest opposite originally wanted to talk to Yang Ling for a few more yuan to pass the time, by the way, he solved the confusion in his heart, saw Yang Ling's movements, opened his mouth and held back.

Just as Yang Ling closed his eyes and was about to sleep for a while, the girl sat down at his feet.

"Hey, don't sleep, tell me what happened to me just now, why did I faint all of a sudden?" the girl pushed him hard.

Yang Ling rolled his eyes and said, "You fainted, the reason should be the lack of oxygen in your head, I suggest you don't move blindly, sit and take a good rest." ”

"I don't, you have to tell me what the reason is, or what if I'm not there next time I'm on the side of the road again?"

Yang Ling sat up with a smile, and then stared at her face hard, the girl's face slowly turned red, and then lowered her head and snorted like a mosquito: "Why are you looking at me like this?

Yang Ling suddenly felt a dark cloud pressing down, and said very entangledly: " Beauty, I'm reminding you that disturbing other people's rest is a very immoral behavior, I'm not a doctor, I suggest that you get out of the car and quickly find a bigger hospital to check it, and also, your situation should be on the cervical spine, don't put your neck on the back of the chair like this when listening to songs in the future, the reason why you fainted I guess is because you sit in the wrong position, compressing the cervical spine and arteries, which lasts too long, okay, don't disturb my rest, I won't sleep well and will get up, it's terrible. ”

After saying that, he showed a mouthful of white teeth, shook it a few times, and then lay down and didn't move.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, the train arrived at Wudangshan Station.

Yang Ling walked out of the station and found that there were people everywhere, and from time to time there were a few Taoist priests wearing black or gray Taoist uniforms in the crowd.

Flags of various colors are planted everywhere in the square, and a huge signboard is erected on a building opposite, which reads: Warmly celebrate the opening of the Wudang Mountain Taoist Cultural Festival and the 770th anniversary of the birth of Zhang Sanfeng, the emperor of Qingxu Yuanmiaozhenjun!

Yang Ling looked left and right, found a place with few people, took out his mobile phone and was about to call Wu Yanchang, he felt that his waist was pushed by something a few times, and when he turned around, he saw the girl on the train standing behind him, poking a finger at his waist, and suddenly couldn't help but jump a few eyelids and said, "Why are you here? What are you doing with me if you don't go to the hospital?"

The girl said with a bitter face: "I brought a few hundred yuan, and I can't even afford to eat when I go to the hospital, so I might as well follow you, and if I faint, you will poke me up with your fingers!"

Yang Ling looked her up and down several times, with a white sunhat on her head, dragging a small red suitcase, a white T-shirt, ******, and two white thighs dangling in the sun.

"You...... Why do you look at me like that every time?" the girl blushed.

"I want to tell you, it's rude to follow others like this, I still have something, bye~!" Yang Ling finished speaking, he got into the crowd and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The girl stomped her feet, and after finding that she could no longer find Yang Ling's shadow, she had to helplessly drag her suitcase along the sidewalk, and soon she was surrounded by a group of locals, almost all of whom were wild solicitors or hotel intermediaries.

Yang Ling walked outside the railway station square, thought about it and gave up the plan to call Wu Yanchang, according to the slogan on the square, this time Zhang Sanfeng's birthday commemoration is also the opening of a Taoist cultural festival, a total of three days, it is better to be a tourist for two days, by the way, you can also taste the atmosphere of this cultural festival.

Wudang Mountain is a national 5A-level scenic spot, it is a Taoist resort since ancient times, ranking ninth in the seventy-two blessed land, the scenery is naturally beautiful, the end of the Han Dynasty and the end of the Han Dynasty, the Wei, Jin, Sui and Tang dynasties, there are countless immortal cultivators during the seclusion, coupled with the construction and expansion of the royal family of various dynasties and generations, the Taoists raised and repaired, there are a large number of antique and antique buildings in each peak and valley in the mountain, although the history has been repeatedly destroyed, but until now, there are still a lot of survivals.

Wudang Mountain is actually not too high, the highest Tianzhu Peak is more than 1,600 meters above sea level, but it is a peak abrupt, very steep, coupled with its lofty status in Chinese Taoism, it is called "the unparalleled victory of eternity, the first immortal mountain in the world", although it is a bit of a suspicion of bragging, but there are indeed other famous mountains and mountains that are incomparable.

The most special is the long-standing martial arts of Wudang Mountain, in various martial arts novels, Wudang and Shaolin go hand in hand, are the two mainstays of the Central Plains martial arts, the leader of the group, in fact, the Wudang faction can be said to be a façade of the Chinese civilization tradition against foreign Buddhism, and can also be seen as a microcosm of the confrontation between Taoism and Buddhism.

As a tourist area, it is indispensable to have tourist goods, and in addition to the restaurants, accommodations, and hotels around the train station, there are all kinds of shops selling local specialty goods and tourist souvenirs.

Yang Ling hastily turned around and found that the various souvenirs sold here are not much different from other scenic spots, such as traditional tea and medicinal materials, sword crutches, jewelry and jade, agate bracelets, and even Tai Chi Sutra and Tai Chi Sword Spectrum handed down by the Wudang School.

Yang Ling picked up a sword book and looked through it.

Fortunately, it's not a few simple villains who are scribbled with their hands in the movie costume film, but a photo of a person dressed as a Taoist priest, although the picture quality is not flattering, just like a pirated book that has been reprinted tens of thousands of times, but it can still be seen that the posture will not be damaged if you practice it.

In the afternoon, Yang Ling wandered around the town under the mountain, he hadn't traveled for a long time, he felt still very interested, and he didn't remember to find a place to spend the night until seven or eight o'clock in the evening, so he inquired about the hotel, which made him cry and laugh.

The hotels were full, so he had to go to some of the more remote alleys to see if he could get lucky.

Walking east and west, I saw three young people hurriedly walking by, all carrying backpacks, obviously for tourism.

One of them turned back as he walked and whispered, "Shall we call the police?" (To be continued.) )