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　　Zhongnanshan, the peace and tranquility that is no longer the usual.

　　 The influx of journalists and media, and the arrival of countless tourists, caused congestion.

　　 The quiet Zhongnan Mountain suddenly became noisy.

"just in front."

　　 "I heard that there was a hermit who lived and practiced here in seclusion."

　　 Several reporters carried photography equipment into the mountain and walked a small path towards a valley in front of them.

　　I heard that there was a hermit living in seclusion there and came to interview immediately.

　　 Mountain stream, a small wooden house came into view.

　　 In front of the hut, there is a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, who is weeding a vegetable field.

　　 Seeing a group of reporters who suddenly broke in, he was taken aback, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and was about to walk into the wooden house.

　　Actually, most of the hermits in the mountains are tired of the impetuousness of the world. If they want to live in the mountains, they naturally do not want to be disturbed.

　　 I can see a large group of reporters coming, and I naturally feel disgusted in my heart.

　　 "The Taoist!"

　　 "Daoist, please stay."

　　 A female reporter hurried up with a microphone.

　　 She held the microphone excitedly and asked, "Dao Master, we are journalists and want to interview you."

　　 "Walk around, I will not accept interviews."

　　The middle-aged Taoist priest looked displeased and waved his hand to drive everyone away.

　　 But how could the female reporter give up and hurriedly asked: "Dao Master, I heard that a cultivator appeared in Zhongnan Mountain, so that the clouds and fog can be cultivated, is it true?"

　　 "What the hell?"

　　 The middle-aged Taoist priest looked awkward and looked at the female reporter in front of him, as if there was a trace of speechlessness in his eyes, as if he was looking at a fool.

　　 "Master Dao, Master Dao, are you a cultivator?"

　　 "What kind of cultivation base do you have now, can you fly to the sky and escape to the wind and call the rain?"

　　 The other reporters immediately rushed up when they saw it, surrounded the middle-aged Taoist priests, and handed them over one by one, making the middle-aged Taoist priests confused.

　　! Cultivator? Flying away! Call the wind and call the rain!ヽ(*.≫Д<)o゜!

　　 The Taoist priest looked dazed, what to do.

　　 He couldn't laugh or cry, and said: "Where did you hear about these things, why do you hear the wind and rain, fly to the sky, cultivators, do you watch more TV?"

　　 "How can there be any gods in this world?"

　　 "Is it still a cultivator?"

　　 The middle-aged Taoist priest looked angry, and the reporters were convulsed.

　　 "..."

　　 Everyone looked at each other, and then stared at the middle-aged Taoist priest excitedly.

　　 "Everyone must believe in science!"

　　The middle-aged Taoist priest came to him abruptly.

　　 As soon as he said this, everyone present was shocked, staring at the Taoist priest in front of them with bright eyes, and their eyes were very scary.

　　 This is not what the old Taoist priest said in the video, and he jumped and flew away after he said it.

　　 "Yes, Daoist, believe in science, we believe in science, you fly fast."

　　 The female reporter exclaimed excitedly: "You fly one and show us."

　　 "Master, we believe in science, you fly one."

"Yep!"

　　 A group of reporters rushed around, excitedly surrounding the middle-aged Taoist priest.

　　 "..."

　　 In this posture, the middle-aged Taoist priest is dumbfounded. Are these reporters crazy?

　　 "Go!"

　　 The middle-aged Taoist morale was so angry, he shouted directly, almost holding his **** high to drive people.

　　 "What kind of **** cultivator, how can there be any gods in the world?"

　　 "Go away, go all out!"

　　 He pushed the people away angrily, went directly into the cabin, closed the door with a bang, and put up a sign, declining interviews and rejecting visitors.

　　Okay, it is obvious that reporters have come to interview before.

　　 "Master Dao, Master Dao!"

　　 "You come out, we haven't finished the interview yet."

　　 "Yes, come out for a while, we want to ask what level you have cultivated to."

　　 Outside, a pair of reporters gathered around the wooden house and wanted to go in, but it was not easy to break in directly. After all, reporters did not dare to break in rashly.

　　 In the wooden house, the middle-aged Taoist blushed with morale.

　　 What happened in the past few days? Suddenly, countless tourists came, not to mention, and a large number of reporters came in. When I saw Taoist priests and hermits, they all seemed crazy as if cats smelled the fishy smell.

　　 This terrified some scattered hermits in Zhongnan Mountain, all of them hid in their hermitage and did not dare to come out.

　　 is too scary.

　　 Immortals, cultivators, are you crazy?

　　 The world is still crazy, and some people believe this nonsense, and the good seclusion life is suddenly broken, making all the hermits and Taoists here annoyed.

　　 The quiet life was broken.

　　 A large number of reporters were not reconciled, and visited the hermits and Taoists here one by one.

　　 "The Taoist!"

　　 On the other side, I was going to interview another Taoist priest.

　　 Before the result arrived, they went straight into the cave, banged the wooden door, and hung up a sign saying no to see guests.

　　 "Housekeeper, we want to interview..."

　　 "Hey, don't leave, layman."

　　 Seeing the battle, a female Taoist priest was so scared that she rushed away, walking swiftly on the mountain path.

　　 This made the reporters behind me filmed, excited, and yelling to catch up.

　　 Good fellow, the mountain stream is difficult to walk, this female layman is able to walk like flying, she is definitely an expert.

　　 How do I know that this is the way people are familiar with every day, and the body is disordered enough, and the footsteps are naturally fast.

　　 At the end of Nanshan Mountain, chickens fly and dogs jump.

　　 There are more than 5,000 hermits and Taoists in the entire Zhongnan Mountain. They hate reporters and tourists, and they hide themselves from seeing people. These reporters are too hateful.

　　 There are also a large number of Internet celebrities on Zhongnanshan, all of them are live broadcast.

　　 There were even more people who wanted to use drones to shoot at high altitudes, but they were finally banned and the drones were not allowed to take off. This did not cause any greater movement.

　　 Deep in the mountains, on a cliff, a female nun sitting on the rock with a bitter face, sighing.

　　 "What's going on these days, a large number of reporters suddenly came."

　　 "Hey, I can't live quietly in the mountains."

　　 A female Taoist woman who is nearly 30 years old, with beautiful appearance, fresh and refined, she wears a robes to set off her graceful figure, revealing a dusty temperament.

　　 She was tired of the world before she hid in the mountains and quietly meditation.

　　 But so many reporters and tourists came during this time, which greatly affected their clean and secluded life.

　　 "Yujing scattered people."

　　 At this time, an old Taoist priest walked slowly, and the female Taoist aunt UU read www.uukanshu.com immediately got up.

　　 "Michishi Ishimatsu, why are you here?"

　　 Sanren looked at the old way in front of them in surprise.

　　 I saw Shi Song with a wry smile: "Yujing scattered people should know. Recently, for some reason, reporters from outside have poured into the mountains to interview. The arrival of a large number of tourists has simply disrupted everyone's cleaning life."

　　 "I am also upset." Yujing scattered people with a wry smile.

　　 She said: "I just wanted to go out and buy some rice noodles before returning. I didn't expect to be surrounded by a large group of reporters, so I had to return directly."

　　 "Hey, so is the old way. I was surrounded by a group of reporters and asked if he was a cultivator and whether he would fly into the sky and escape."

　　 "..."

　　 The two looked at each other speechlessly, with a wry smile on their faces.

　　 Flying into the sky, calling the wind and calling the rain, the god-like cultivator, who on earth is this stuff, is too damnable.

　　 Where is the fairy in this world?

　　 "Finally, I will hide in a small house in the mountains and forests. I will not go out recently."

　　 Yujing and the three shook their heads with a wry smile. They said goodbye. She turned and returned to her small house in the mountain forest, a fence, a small wooden house inside, and a few vegetable plots.

　　 Here is her hiding place.

　　 "How can there be any gods in this world?"

　　 Yujing sighed faintly, with a wry smile on his face, it made people speechless.

　　 The reporters outside were so annoying, a large group of people surrounded them, and they caught up with Taoist priests to interview.

　　 More than half of the hermits and Taoists in Zhongnan Mountain are not real hermits, and only a small part of Taoists belong to real hermits and do not want to be disturbed by outsiders.

　　 As for the initiator of all this, he is now hiding in a misty mountain to practice.