The wealthy family read my mind and accidentally got promoted

125. Memories about past lives

Song Yabo said goodbye for a while, his words were confused.

He really thought that Song Haoran listened to his words and stopped asking further questions. He also proudly showed off to Song Jiaojiao how he could make nonsense.

Little did he know that Song Haoran had long since realized that the two of them were deliberately hiding the truth from him, and no longer forced others to make things difficult for them.

Santong Mountain was not close, so Song Haoran drove for more than two hours before reaching the foot of the mountain.

He looked at the rugged mountainous area and was glad that he was driving an SUV today. If he were driving his own sports car, he would definitely have to lie down.

"Brother, rush up. Master Hongyi must be on the mountain today!"

"Are you so sure? He's notoriously hard to find. I heard he doesn't even have a mobile phone. He's as free as a wild crane."

"I have a feeling that he will definitely be here today. Brother, let's hurry up, don't get into him and run away..."

Song Yabo was full of anticipation and excitement, but Song Jiaojiao slept soundly during the journey.

It was her usual style to go to bed right after getting in the car.

It wasn't until he heard Song Yabo's excited voice that he rubbed his eyes and looked out the window.

"Brother, are we here?"

"Yes, Sixth, are you awake?"

"Ah."

Song Jiaojiao looked at the familiar mountain peaks, and her memories were once again drawn to her first life.

There is a Santong Temple on Santong Mountain.

It was there that she grew up, and by chance she received instructions from an immortal and developed supernatural powers.

In all of Song Jiaojiao's memories, she had no parents.

The master who raised her in a Taoist temple said that the Taoist priest picked her up on a snowy day.

The weather that year was extremely cold, a once-in-a-century event.

When the watchman saw her, she was wrapped in a thin mattress, her whole body was red from the cold, she was almost out of breath, and could only let out a weak cry.

It was the chief priest who held him in his arms for three days and three nights...

Suddenly a little baby came to the Taoist temple. All the masters in the Taoist temple took turns to look after her and pampered her in every possible way. They named her "Jiaojiao".

Since most people in the temple have the surname Song, Jiaojiao also adopted the surname "Song".

It was in such an environment that Song Jiaojiao grew up on time while learning Taoism from her masters.

She is talented and intelligent and never forgets what she has been taught once. All the masters in the Taoist temple like her very much.

By chance, she encountered a shining golden person in her sleep, who injected a ray of golden light between her eyebrows.

Since then, she has had powers that ordinary people don't have.

Until he was in his twenties, Santong Mountain encountered a flash flood. In an instant, the Taoist temple was washed to the ground. Everyone in the Taoist temple died, including Song Jiaojiao.

But not long after, she discovered that when she woke up again, she was in a wilderness at the foot of the mountain.

Apart from the memory of Taoism and the powers he has mastered, there are no other memories in his mind.

She tried to go back to the mountain to find the Taoist temple where she once lived, but there was nothing on the mountain, and there was no trace of the passing of the flash flood.

She asked everyone around her, and the answers were all surprisingly consistent. ,

There is no such thing as a three-channel view, and there is no such thing as a Taoist priest.

No one has ever been to Santong Mountain because it is rumored to be an ominous place.

Song Jiaojiao had been looking for answers in her second life, but until she died trying to save people in her second life, she could not find any clues about the Three Channels Temple.

"Jiaojiao, what are you thinking about? Are you going to take the bottle?"

Song Yabo's voice brought Song Jiaojiao back from her thoughts.

When she saw the milk bottle in front of her, she felt as if she had lived another life. It turned out that she had already lived ten lives.

Although it has been so long ago, the memory of Three Taoist Temples is still so clearly visible.

"Fifth brother, is there a Taoist temple on this mountain?" Song Jiaojiao took the bottle, which was warm boiled water.

She found that she suddenly spoke much more clearly.

"No, I've checked many times. This mountain seems to be a barren mountain. I haven't heard of any Taoist temples..."

Song Yabo took out his tablet again and started searching seriously.

"I'm sure there is no Taoist temple in this mountain. But I'm also curious, why is this mountain so high and surrounded by water, why no one develops it as a tourist attraction?"

[Maybe it’s because this mountain has a bad reputation. 】

"Huh? Reputation? I haven't found any bad rumors? Lao Liu, what do you know?"

Song Yabo turned to look at Song Jiaojiao. Why did he feel that Jiaojiao knew the secret of this mountain?

[How would I know? Song Laowu, that’s what I said. 】

[Think about it, if there is such a huge golden mountain with no one developing it, wouldn’t it immediately make people think of this? 】

Song Jiaojiao giggled and kept staring out the window without turning her head.

Although Song Yabo still had doubts, he nodded.

"Lao Wu, the mountains are deserted. What are we looking for? Master Hongyi can be on this mountain? Are you mistaken?"

"There are no roads here, let alone people."

Song Haoran drove the car, and the further he drove, the more he felt something was wrong.

There are still several houses visible below, and the mountain becomes more desolate as you go up.

Not to mention the road, there are weeds and stones everywhere. If we continue walking up this way, we may not be able to drive the car.

Doesn't this look like someone lives in it?

"You're not mistaken, it's obviously Santong Mountain...Look at the travel friends in this group, they all said they saw Master Hongyi here, and just a few days ago."

"There are also photos. It can't be fake, right? This photo shows Master Hongyi so clearly. It can't be wrong."

"I think it's located at the top of this mountain."

"Brother, let's go further up. Maybe we can see him soon! After all, he is a god, so it is natural for him to live in a relatively hidden place~"

"I didn't see it, Song Laowu. When did he become so careful?"

"Hehehe, your fifth brother and I have always been so attentive..."

It turns out that Song Yabo found out about Master Hongyi’s movements through a group of travel friends.

[Wow, my fifth brother is really smart! 】

[Fifth brother, thank you~]

"Tch~ I can't stand it when you are suddenly so polite, Lao Liu!"

"You'd better stop talking to me so gently. You can't stand it anymore..."

Song Yabo smiled quietly, it was not easy to get Jiaojiao's praise!

This time Song Jiaojiao praised her from the bottom of her heart.

She herself never thought that she could get information through these travel companions.

After all, Santong Mountain is an undeveloped mountain and is not a tourist attraction. No one comes here at all.

No one comes to this mountain except those who are keen on adventure.

They didn't even see a single human hair on their way up here.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, there is still no change here.

Song Jiaojiao drank water and looked at the scenery outside, feeling an indescribable sense of solidity welling up from the bottom of her heart.