Chapter 584 - 583
Master ah, Master, I never expected that not only would there be many people to kill on this path of yours, but there also lay an opportunity bestowed upon me by fate.
"Is this your first time here?"
Liu Zhiming nodded, "First time."
"Bamboo Mountain, the whole mountain is filled with bamboo, it’s more interesting to see at night."
"Then, naturally, it couldn’t be better."
Zhang Liang squinted his eyes, "There are wolves on the mountain, and they do eat people."
"If they don’t eat people, are they still wolves?"
Zhang Liang got up and walked to the courtyard ahead. Liu Zhiming hoisted his backpack onto his shoulders, adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and followed, "Old Immortal, keep this room for me. I’ll be right back. If I don’t take a good look at the bamboo on this mountain, I’m afraid the wild wolves won’t be at ease come nightfall."
The two men walked out of the temple one after the other. The Monk came out of the room and looked again only to see that not even a shadow was visible. The Monk muttered to himself, "Why do you compete with a river-crossing dragon; he hasn’t provoked you. Oh, I forgot, you’ve got your national interests."
On the mountain, waves upon waves of bamboos spread like a sea.
Zhang Liang was ahead, dressed in his lifetime clothes and always carrying himself with an imposing air, but the little plastic bear pendant hanging on the pocket of his left chest was somewhat baffling to understand what was on his mind. The man with glasses following behind walked with an easy gait, really nothing more than a carefree tourist.
The path up the mountain was winding and without an actual path, just a small footpath trampled by those who had traveled it before. Not only were there bustling towns at the foot of the mountain but also simple peasant villages. In those villages, people cooked with firewood on the stove, and natural gas was only used during busy farming periods, with a canister costing over eighty yuan, which indeed was somewhat painful to bear.