"I understand." Xu Zhi smiled, "I won't cause you any trouble."

"What are you afraid of if you cause trouble?" Yang Haoya said angrily, "In Fuwan, I have never been afraid of anyone!"

After hanging up the phone, Yang Haoya looked at the sun that was far away from the west again, rubbed his eyebrows with his hands, and a hint of distress appeared in his eyes!

Xu Zhi didn't know that Yang Haoya's distress was that he only followed the crowd up the mountain. What's interesting is that Xu Zhi showed that among the tourists who were going up the mountain, most of them were 6 people! They were talking loudly, looking at the mountain view, or taking cameras to take pictures, but none of them were really devoutly burning incense. Xu Zhi was like tourists, walking and stopping, as if he was enjoying the mountain view, but in fact he was exploring the surrounding mountains. When he turned his head intentionally, he saw two short Fuwan people following him with their eyes flickering behind him, about dozens of meters.

"Haha..." Xu Zhi smiled secretly and turned to look at the continuous mountains.

The peaks of Guanyin Mountain are similar to Jinbao Mountain. They are not too high and the mountain is very smooth. They are ten of them, and they look like Guanyin lying on lying. Next to Guanyin Mountain, there is another bay with rippling waters and extremely clear waters. In the afternoon sun, they look beautiful.

Xu Zhi admired it a little, then climbed the mountain and arrived at an ancient temple. The tourists may not have Buddha nature, but they believed in the Buddha's fate. They had invited incense and candles and knelt down in front of the incense table and prayed.

Xu Zhi looked around. Some monks in yellow clothes were either knocking on wooden fish or chanting Buddhist scriptures in a low voice. He found a monk who had just turned around the corner and holding a broom in his hand, and asked in a low voice: "Master, I want to ask a place, can you tell me?"

"Little donor..." Seeing Xu Zhi's good skin with white face and red lips, the monk was kind and said with one hand, "Where are you going?"

"Do you know about Tiger Flying Stream?" Xu Zhi said the place name recorded in Mo Yuntong.

"Tiger Feijian?" He was stunned and shook his head blankly, "What is this place? I don't know!"

"It's on Guanyin Mountain." Xu Zhi reminded.

The monk shook his head and said, "Little donor, I'm just cleaning up in Xiaobai Temple. I've just arrived, so you'd better go and ask the old people in the temple!"

"Oh, OK." Xu Zhi smiled, "Why don't you ask me for help?"

To Xu Zhi's surprise, the monk took him to ask a few more monks, but he didn't know that there was another place called Hu Feijian in Guanyin Mountain.

"I'm in trouble!" Xu Zhi felt something was wrong.

When saying goodbye to the monk at Xiaobai Temple, Xu Zhi narrowed his eyes and looked at an ancient temple on another mountain in the distance and thought to himself. He understood that there are about 20 ancient temples of various sizes in the eighteen peaks of Guanyin Mountain, and there are many scenic spots nearby, including official and folk places. If Xu Zhi wants to find Hufeijian, he should go to other ancient temples to ask. However, these ancient temples are not together, and they are all over Guanyin Mountain. It will take several days to walk down the eleventh day.

Xu Zhi thought for a while and had a plan. He released his divine thoughts and understood the terrain between the two peaks. He soon found the best route to cross in his mind. Then he slowly walked down the mountain and entered the forest. He had no one around him, threw his backpack into the space, and ran towards the bottom of the mountain!

The two people following Xu Zhi came to the forest and heard footsteps inside and the sound of messy dead branches being trampled. When they accelerated their pace, where was Xu Zhi's shadow?

"I'm lost! Hurry up, report to the headquarters..." a man hurriedly ordered, "I'll ask him what he did in Xiaobai Temple just now!"

Soon after, the man came back, with a puzzled look on his face and said, "Hu Feijian? Is there a place called Hu Feijian in Guanyin Mountain? Why have I never heard of it?"

"Boss, do you want to report to the headquarters?"

"Of course, report now."

"I'm going, they don't even know!" Although Xu Zhi ran down the mountain, his spiritual thoughts remained on the two of them. When he heard the man's words, Xu Zhi also cursed secretly.

However, for a moment, Xu Zhi threw the worries of not finding a place aside! Although Xu Zhi was born in the countryside and there were mountains beside the village, he was always weak and did not often run in the mountains like other children. Since he had the giant flying technique, he has only run on the runway in the playground and on the main roads in the city. This is the first time in the mountains and forests. When he first started running, he still controlled the degree, afraid of any mistakes, but while running, listening to the whistling of the wind, the trees in front of him turned into shadows and stayed behind him, which felt like driving in the mountains. After he tried to pause again, he simply let go of the degree and ran freely among the peaks.

The road that ordinary people feel is a smooth road in Xu Zhi's eyes, because he has long planned the route with his divine thoughts and knows the situations he might encounter on the road. So about twenty minutes later, Xu Zhi had already run to the second ancient temple.

After asking, Xu Zhi did not rest, and jumped down from the foot of the mountain again and ran in the forest. After three hours of this, he saw that it was five o'clock, and Xu Zhi actually ran all the eighteen peaks of Guanyin Mountain!

Standing on the last mountain peak, Xu Zhi looked at the setting sun, took a few Chinese herbal medicines and put them in his mouth, and chewed them lightly, with a smile on his face. Although he did not find the tiger flying rifle this afternoon, he had no trace of the alchemy furnace, but his harvest was full! Among these mountain peaks, the giant flying technique is more effective than the city roads. Although Xu Zhi was still far from flying 6 grounds, he felt that the distance was not far away.

"Maybe it's time to ask Yang Haoya!" Xu Zhi took a break and called.

"Tiger Feijian?" Yang Haoya was also stunned and said casually, "I have never heard of this place name. Oh, wait a moment, I'll let them find it!"

After only ten minutes, Yang Haoya called back: "Little brother, I have asked them to ask the locals that Guanyin Mountain is not called Hu Feijian. Have you found the wrong place?"

"This..." Xu Zhi hesitated, took out Mo Yuntong again and said, "Maybe!"

"Haha, then don't look for it! Come back quickly. I'll arrange a banquet on the Youhe Painting Boat tonight and introduce you to a few little girls!"

"I'll go!" Xu Zhi shouted, "Brother Yang, I'm underage yet! Don't force me to learn bad things!"

"Haha, if you want to learn bad things, the girls in Fuwan will be in trouble!" Yang Haoya smiled, "Where are you, I'll ask the driver to pick you up!"
Chapter completed!