If Zhu Zhiyuan's figure is a man among men, Gong Fenghuang is a woman among women.
She is so beautiful and has a great figure.
And she has a very strong aura about her that is invisible to the eye, but can be felt personally.
Two people like this could happen to meet each other in a big city, but it would be extremely rare to meet them in this remote and desolate ravine.
When the two women passed by, they looked at them curiously. Gong Fenghuang had no intention of dealing with such women, so he directly took Zhu Zhiyuan's hand and walked up the mountain.
The half-mountain pavilion actually occupies two-thirds of the mountain path. In the first half of the journey, it only seemed to be one-third. The two climbed up in one breath.
When you reach the top of the mountain, your eyes suddenly become wider.
This mountain is actually the highest mountain in the vicinity for dozens of miles. Standing on the top of the mountain and looking around, all the mountains are younger and shorter.
"Wow."
Gong Fenghuang exclaimed: "It's nice here, so open."
Zhu Zhiyuan looked around and saw the vast mountains. He felt like the world was at his feet. He nodded: "It is indeed open. If this place is turned into a tourist area, many people will like it."
Gong Fenghuang laughed and held his hand: "Okay, stop thinking about this, let's go and offer incense."
Zhu Zhiyuan couldn't help but laugh.
He is a person who is extremely serious about his work, as is the case with people from both generations. If he doesn't do something, it's enough. If he does something, he should try his best to do it well.
In the past few days, he has been thinking about how to promote Hushan's agricultural, commercial and tourism industry, and he has indeed become a little obsessed.
The temple is not far away, about four to five hundred meters.
The temple is not big, covering an area of about three to four hundred square meters. There are courtyards in the front and back, and walls surrounding the main hall in the middle.
The temple door is ajar, and it is a bit old. It should have been painted before, but most of it has fallen off now, and there are a few pieces left in the corners, giving it an ancient charm.
Zhu Zhiyuan and Gong Fenghuang went in.
There was an old monk in the yard. Hearing the footsteps, he turned his head and looked over.
When he saw the person, he stood up and Heshi saluted: "Are the two donors here to offer incense?"
He spoke the local dialect, but the local dialect was fairly easy to understand. Not to mention Zhu Zhiyuan, even Gong Fenghuang could understand him.
As soon as Gong Fenghuang entered the temple, he looked very pious. At this time, he returned the courtesy and said respectfully: "Yes, we are here to offer incense."
Zhu Zhiyuan said nothing, but he joined his hands and saluted.
He has high emotional intelligence. Even if he doesn't believe in anything in his heart, he will never show it on his face. Whether it is foreign gods, Chinese Buddhism, or various African shamans and gods, he will always be respectful on the surface.
People who go crazy everywhere are often just idiots.
"Two donors please."
The old monk brought in Gong Fenghuang and Zhu Zhiyuan.
The temple is not big, about forty or fifty square meters. Of course, it is not too small.
In the middle, there is a Buddha. Judging by its appearance, it should be Tathagata Buddha. There are two standing Buddha statues on both sides. One looks familiar, it is definitely Guanyin Bodhisattva, but the other one I don’t recognize.
Zhu Zhiyuan had heard a little bit about these, and he estimated that the other one should be Manjushri Bodhisattva, because Manjushri and Guanyin are often together, especially in places with Tathagata Buddha, they are often the two standing there.
But it's not necessarily true, but Zhu Zhiyuan really hasn't done much research on this, so it doesn't matter, just let it go.
Gong Fenghuang kowtowed very devoutly, and Zhu Zhiyuan followed suit.
There was incense next to them. The two of them were offering incense. The old monk was chanting sutras nearby. After everyone finished offering incense, he would ring the iron bell as if to remind the Buddha to accept it. It was a very interesting ritual.
But of course Zhu Zhiyuan would not laugh.
He absolutely did not believe it in his previous life.
But in this life, he was actually reborn, which gave him an inexplicable reverence for the divine way of heaven.
Gong Fenghuang brought a small satchel. After lighting the incense, she took out the money from the satchel, a thick stack of at least two to three thousand yuan, and put it into the merit box next to it.
The old monk who was standing next to her was extremely serious, but when he saw her taking out such a thick stack of money, his face immediately became lively.
"The two donors are so pious. Buddha will definitely bless you with great wealth and a bright future."
"Thank you Master for your kind words." Gong Fenghuang saluted Heshi. She was very respectful, but she was not interested in the Buddhist rituals such as offering everlasting lanterns that the old monk later recommended. She chatted politely and asked the old monk The Dharma name also came out.
Back and forth, Zhu Zhiyuan remained silent.
In his previous life, he didn't believe in Shinto, but he would approach with the mentality of taking advantage.
In this life, he had an inexplicable awe in his heart, but what he was in awe of was the invisible existence, the monks in reality, and he was also not interested in it.
A monk who is jealous of money, an eminent monk? You'd better forget it.
After leaving the temple, Gong Fenghuang took Zhu Zhiyuan's hand and started walking around.
There are not many trees on the top of the mountain, so the view is very broad.
Going down to the south is the mountain col, and to the north is the canyon.
When we got to the cliff, we looked towards Beishan. The hills in the north looked like a scattered chess piece.
"There used to be a lot of tigers on the mountain over there."
Zhu Zhiyuan pointed to the mountain opposite.
"Are they still available now?" Gong Fenghuang asked.
Normally, a woman like her would not ask this kind of question.
But the current situation is not normal. Next to Zhu Zhiyuan, she is a woman in love. Women in love generally have negative intelligence, and it is not uncommon to ask stupid questions.
"Of course it's impossible." Zhu Zhiyuan laughed: "There are no tigers in the wild nowadays. That Zhou Zhenglong, didn't he make a big joke?"
"Yes." Gong Fenghuang chuckled.
But amidst her laughter, Zhu Zhiyuan's brows suddenly condensed.
"What's wrong?" Gong Fenghuang noticed something was wrong with his expression and asked.
"Sister Gong, what do you think of the scenery here at Hushan?" Zhu Zhiyuan asked without answering.
"It's okay." Gong Fenghuang thought for a while: "There are mountains and rivers, but there is nothing particularly eye-catching."
She said and shook her head: "To build a tourist area, it must have characteristics, such as mountains, or strange and beautiful scenery, or water. If there can be a waterfall hanging from the cliff, then this place can definitely be used. It could be turned into a tourist area, but it’s a pity it doesn’t exist.”
"That is to say, there must be a point, something particularly attractive."
"Yes." Gong Fenghuang nodded. She is an investor and has studied this aspect: "It can be poor, it can be far away, it can be remote, it can be unknown, but it must have characteristics, otherwise it will not be attractive."
She shook her head as she said, "The scenery here at Hushan is okay, but it's just not distinctive."
"Let's build one ourselves." Zhu Zhiyuan said.
"Man-made landscape?" Gong Fenghuang still shook his head: "There are man-made landscapes, but they are usually created by borrowing local culture or people's names. Without additional humanistic background, it is difficult to attract people."
"How's the tiger?"
"What?" Gong Fenghuang was stunned for a moment: "Tiger?"
"Yes." Zhu Zhiyuan nodded and pointed towards Beishan with his hand: "If there are tigers on the mountain opposite, then we can turn this side into a tiger viewing platform. Tell me, will anyone come to see it?"
"There must be one." Gong Fenghuang laughed: "But where did the tiger come from?"
At this point, she was suddenly startled: "You mean, get a tiger and put it on the mountain opposite?"
Women in love are stupid, but when it comes to investment and business operations, she is definitely no worse than Zhu Zhiyuan.
