Old Dong really had a trick. Instead of getting a boat, he got Xu Yishan a car inner tube.
The inner tube of the car is filled with air, and one side is tied crosswise with two wooden strips, and a large aluminum basin is just placed in the middle of the inner tube. A person sits in a large basin, paddling water with both hands. The inner tube has just had the function of boat, rides wind and waves to advance.
Old Dong wondered: "I really have no choice, the management office has no boats now."
Xu Yishan looked at the inner tube, without saying a word, he sat down in the aluminum basin, rowed the inner tube and was about to head towards Wuxiu Mountain.
Old Dong shouted anxiously: "What about me?"
Xu Yishan glanced at him and said with a smile: "What are you? Just wait. Can there still be two people sitting here?"
Old Dong said: "I can't sit. It's a pity that I can't find two inner tubes. So, Lao Xu, I'll wait for you here. You go and come back quickly. Secretary Zhou just knew you were coming and said he wanted to see you."
Xu Yishan let out a groan, and rowed the inner-tube boat quickly to Wuxiu Mountain in the middle of the reservoir.
It is really a technical job to make a boat with an inner tube. No, the inner tube will only spin slowly on the water surface, making it difficult to move an inch. Understand, naturally handy.
Xu Yishan is worthy of having spent seven years in the Water Conservancy Bureau. In the past seven years, he has been dealing with the rivers in Maoshan County almost every day. This is bound to play these things.
What's more, he has the turtle's breathing power. This folk art comes from folk art, entering the water is like walking on land. No matter how dangerous the waters are, for this technique, it is like nothing.
The trees on Wuxiu Mountain are lush and lush, covering the sky and the sun.
In the past, the mountain was in the middle of the water, almost completely isolated from the outside world. Even if someone wants to climb the mountain to explore the wonders, they can only look at the water and sigh because of the barrier of the vast water surface.
What's more, there are many legends circulating among the people about the mysterious Wuxiu Temple in the mountains.
After the old monk Wuxiu sat down, he was replaced by the old barefoot doctor Xu Chijiao. Xu Chijiao has a bad temper, and when he says something wrong, he speaks and makes sense, which often makes people feel frustrated.
After the reservoir dam burst, the Wuxiu Temple was destroyed, the morning bell and evening drum were stolen, and no one paid attention to this mountain.
Xu Yishan rowed the inner tube and wandered around for nearly a circle before finding a place to dock.
He has been here several times and knows everything about the mountain.
After getting off the inner-tube boat, he went straight to Wuxiu Temple with ease.
He has been secretly praying in his heart, praying that his father will be barefoot. As long as he finds his father, he will be full of hope for Chen Xiaoqi's illness.
He has been secretly thinking that if his father can drag a dying Li Chaoliang back from the face of Hades, he will have the ability to make his daughter-in-law stand up.
After Li Chaoliang's incident, Xu Yishan's attitude towards his father has undergone a completely new change. In the past, he sometimes even felt that his father was playing tricks by playing with these nihilistic things mysteriously.
Having a higher education, he has always excluded things that cannot be explained by science in the name of science. For example, fortune-telling and fortune-telling, such as touching bones and reconciliation, are all considered by him to be just a means of making a living. And never believe that there is really a mysterious power in the world.
Even the old monk Wuxiu back then had only respect in his heart, but no admiration.
The trail up the mountain has been covered with greenery, and the trail that has not been walked for a long time has lost its original appearance.
If you are not careful, it is really difficult to find a way to the top of the mountain.
?Wuxiu Mountain, standing in the misty mist, looks extraordinarily peaceful.
Occasionally, a colorful pheasant flew over the forest, and its beautiful tail wings fluttered like colorful flags.
Xu Yishan hurried on the road in a muffled voice, and after a while, he felt a fine layer of sweat on his forehead.
In front of Wuxiu Temple, the grass is lush and the forest is deep. The old monk planted a peach grove in front of the temple during his lifetime. Taolin hides the potential of Qimen Dunjia. When people enter the peach forest, they will get lost. If there is no one to guide you, you will go round and round in the peach forest, and you will never be able to get out. until exhausted.
Xu Yishan suffered a loss once. The first time he went up to the mountain to pay respects to the old monk, he wandered around in this peach forest for a long time but couldn't find the exit.
Without the help of the old monk, he might be the first explorer to die of exhaustion in the peach forest.
This peach grove was destroyed by a group of people who stole the morning bell and evening drum. When this group of insane people knew that they could not go around the peach forest to enter Wuxiu Temple, they actually called the excavator and destroyed the peach forest.
After Xu Barefoot came to Wuxiu Mountain, he actually restored the Qimen Dunjia Formation in front of the temple.
Today, Taolin is already half the height of a person.
Xu Yishan stood at the entrance of the peach forest, and shouted loudly, "Father, I am Yishan. Are you at home?"
Called several times in a row, but no one answered.
Xu Yishan felt anxious, and his voice became much louder.
He yelled for a while, but Xu barefoot answered. Xu Yishan made up his mind to go around into the peach forest.
The Qimen Dunjia Formation couldn't stop him. The old monk told him how to break the formation.
After seven twists and turns, he finally stood in front of the ruined Wuxiu Temple.
The small stone house in front of the temple is still there, but no one is there.
Suddenly, a shadow passed before his eyes, and when he took a closer look, it turned out to be the big long-tailed squirrel he saw when he came last time.
Xu Yishan quickly squatted down, stretched out his hand to summon the squirrel, and said, "Brother Mouse, where is my father?"
For every plant and tree on Wuxiu Mountain, he has a feeling of respect in his heart. As for creatures like squirrels, he admired them even more. He always felt that everything on Wuxiu Mountain was full of spirituality. Including the jumping squirrel in front of me.
The squirrel obviously understood human nature, it was not afraid at all, and jumped up to Xu Yishan.
Xu Yishan stretched out his hand to stroke its soft fur, and asked softly, "Brother Mouse, where is my father?"
The mouse stood upright with its hind legs upright. After squeaking, it jumped and led Xu Yishan into the stone house.
Inside the room, nothing changed when he and Hu came in.
In the cold stone house, no one could feel angry.
Obviously, Xu Bajiao is not here, and he has been absent for a long time. Everything in front of him was exactly the same as when he left last time, nothing had been touched.
Xu Yishan was stunned for a moment, unable to recover for a long time.
Dad is not here, where did he go? And it's not temporarily absent. Judging from everything in front of him, he didn't come back after he quietly left last time.
A trace of worry surged into Xu Yishan's heart, and he had to worry for his father.
At this time, Chen Xiaoqi's illness was the second priority. There was no news of her father, and she didn't know if she was dead or alive. This was what worried him the most.
"Where's my father?" Xu Yishan turned his head and looked for the squirrel who brought him into the house.
But the squirrel had disappeared, and a gust of wind blew outside the house, and the grass curtain hanging by the door moved slightly, as if someone had lifted it.
Without finding his father, Xu Yishan's hope really turned into despair.
He slumped and sat down on a smooth boulder in the room. The bottom of his butt was icy cold, as if a thin thread penetrated his skin instantly.
Without father, hope is shattered. Xu Yishan suddenly felt the urge to cry.
A burst of fatigue hit him, and he suddenly felt a deep drowsiness rushing towards his face.
The sunlight pierced through the cracks in the stone and hit his face and body. But he couldn't feel the slightest bit of warmth, only felt that his whole body was falling into the glacier.
He put his head in his hands and buried it between his knees, his mind was in chaos.
Soon, he fell asleep and lay on the boulder like a stone sculpture.