The next morning, Tang Xiaobao was pulled out of the bed by his father, and his bank card and car keys were scraped away in a daze.

Originally, Tang Zhongqiang didn't want to come, but his son knew best. He guessed that Tang Xiaobao would not only leave a few days of living expenses as he told him. As expected, he found out 30,000 yuan in cash in his luggage.

Tang Xiaobao originally wanted to hide a bank card, but was afraid that his father would freeze it then, so he ran to the bank to withdraw cash on the afternoon of the day he returned home.

But how could the little fox beat the old fox? He was caught on the spot and showed up.

Tang Zhongqiang thought of something when he was about to leave, and counted a thousand yuan from his wallet to him. After all, no matter how he did, he could not keep a penny.

Before leaving, tell him that if you don’t succeed, you won’t have to come back.

Tang Xiaobao still felt like he was dreaming until he got on the car to Wenfengguan.

Seeing the buildings outside the window gradually diminishing, he realized that all this was true, and he was a good young master of the rich family became nothing.

It seems that his father is really having fun this time. He leaned against the seat with his eyes closed and Tang Xiaobao accepted his fate.

Since you can't resist, then enjoy it.

The car rushed towards Liujia Village under the driving of the driver Xiao Wang.

A few hours later, when Tang Xiaobao, who was accidentally asleep with his eyes closed, was woken up by the driver Xiao Wang, rubbed his eyes and got out of the car, the wilderness in front of him suddenly fell to a low point.

Before he came, he had already conceived countless scenes about Wen Feng View in his mind.

Even the worst is located in a remote town, but I never expected that it was such a remote place.

Just when he was still surprised by the scene in front of him, the driver Xiao Wang came to his side with his luggage and said, "Young Master Tang is what Ling Zun said. I will leave here for you. Next, you need to leave yourself. Now I have to go back to report to Mr. Tang, so I can't accompany you."

The driver Xiao Wang said this and was stopped by Tang Xiaobao: "Are you mistaken? The Wenfengguan my dad said is really in such a place where birds don't poop."

Tang Xiaobao smiled at the driver Xiao Wang with a smile full of you, hoping that he would say something later: This is a joke.

But the driver Xiao Wang's answer shattered the hope that Tang Xiaobao had just risen: "Yes, that's right. I sent Mr. Tang last time, so it's impossible to make a mistake."

When Tang Xiaobao wanted to ask again, the driver Xiao Wang was already driving away from him, leaving only the dust raised by the car.

Now I really have to stay and worship the Taoist priest in Wenfeng Temple as my master.

Unwilling to give up, Tang Xiaobao took a deep breath and shouted in the direction where his father was: "I, Tang Xiaobao, will be back within three months, please wait for me."

The sound full of heroic spirit kept echoing in the valley, getting farther and farther away. Until the last sound disappeared, Tang Xiaobao then picked up the luggage on the ground and walked towards Liujia Village with great strides.

After walking through a relatively flat country road, the whole picture of Liujia Village gradually appeared in front of him.

It's quite lively inside, everyone is busy, as if they are doing something. Tang Xiaobao walked closer and saw that he was building a house.

What he saw was the scene of Liu Xuejun building a farmhouse. Today was the first day they started construction, and it was also the day Lin Wenfeng had calculated for them.

Tang Xiaobao looked at the busy scene and wanted to find someone to ask Wen Fengguan's location, but no one paid attention to him.

This made him a little difficult to deal with. He looked left and right and finally found an old man who was enjoying the shade under a big tree, namely the village chief Liu Jianguo.

He walked up and asked, "Uncle, do you have a Wenfeng Temple?"

Liu Jianguo nodded at the young man in front of him who was dressed in a fashionable manner.

Tang Xiaobao looked around and found no Taoist temples. They were all private houses. Looking up the mountain, there were no discoveries, except trees.

"Young man, don't look at it. The Wenfeng Temple you are looking for is not visible here." Liu Jianguo said as he looked around.

"Can't see it? It shouldn't be. Didn't it mean that there is a Taoist temple here? How could it not be seen?" Tang Xiaobao asked in a little confusion.

When Liu Jianguo heard his question, he laughed: "You little kid, of course you can't see Wenfeng Temple at the foot of the mountain. Wenfeng Temple can be on the top of the mountain."

After saying that, he pointed at the mountain facing him with his finger.

Tang Xiaobao looked along the point where Liu Jianguo pointed and sighed unconsciously: "Be good, I'm so tall, when will I go up?"

"Young man, I don't look like you are a person who often climbs mountains. If you want to go to Wenfeng Temple, it's best to go on the road now. If it's a little later, I'm afraid you will be slandered up the mountain." Liu Jianguo sighed when he was still standing there, so he reminded him.

After all, it's winter now, and it's dark early.

After thanking Liu Jianguo again and again, he walked on the road that Liu Jianguo pointed him up the mountain without delay.

After all, he was also afraid of walking on the night road, and it was still a mountain road.

At the beginning, Tang Xiaobao didn’t feel anything, but after all, he exercised frequently, so it was still a bit of a problem to walk for such a distance.

But the higher you go, the harder it is. I still carry a big luggage bag.

Tang Xiaobao cursed Lin Wenfeng and his father all the way: "Damn Taoist priest, why do you say you have nothing to do to practice Taoist temples so high? You don't feel tired."

"As soon as you get your approval, I will definitely burn your Taoist temple with fire."

"Damn it, I'm so exhausted. I'm now seriously suspicious that I'm not my dad's biological son, otherwise I wouldn't have let myself come here to worship some master."

“…”

Tang Zhongqiang, who was looking at documents in the office, suddenly sneezes: "Who is scolding me?"

After thinking for a long time, I shook my head and continued to look at the file.

As time passed by little by little, Tang Xiaobao finally vaguely saw Wen Fengguan hiding in the woods.

The road up the mountain also turned into a gravel road, which made Tang Xiaobao, who was already exhausted, feel much better.

So he speeded up. When he reached the gate of the Taoist temple and looked at the three big words Wen Fengguan engraved on the plaque, Tang Xiaobao couldn't help but shout: "Ah~ I'm finally here."

He dropped the luggage on his back, inserted his waist and gasped heavily.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to move, but that he just came up and wasn’t breathing evenly, and he shouted, causing his brain to be deficient in oxygen, and he felt dizzy in an instant.
Chapter completed!