Under One Person: My Name is Wan Jing Zhenjun

Hengshan Service Area.

After getting off the bus inside the scenic area, Wang Ye looked around.

As Wang Xiao had previously described, the scenery of Hengshan Mountain was indeed magnificent and precipitous. Even before venturing deeper into the area, simply standing at the entrance of the scenic spot and looking at the layered peaks, one could feel its grandeur.

However, there were indeed far fewer people on Mount Heng compared to Mount Tai. Wang Ye looked around and found that the number of people was really sparse.

"Third Brother, there are so few people here, it feels like there are fewer staff than at our manor."

"That's normal. Even though it's summer vacation, it's not a holiday today, so it's reasonable that there aren't many people climbing the mountain," Wang Xiao explained. Then he looked at his parents, who were also looking around, and said, "Dad, Mom, why don't you two walk around first? My little brother and I will go up first?"

"Okay, you guys go ahead and climb. Your mom and I will wander around for a bit." Wang Weiguo, who had decided to take the cable car later, waved to Wang Xiao, indicating that they didn't need to wait for them.

Wang's mother then came over and straightened Wang Xiao's clothes. "Xiao Xiao, take it easy when you're climbing the mountain with Xiao Ye. Don't tire yourself out."

"Yeah, don't worry, Mom," Wang Xiao replied with a smile, then rolled her eyes at Wang Ye, who was silently backing away. "Ye, you're not going to tell me you want to ride the cable car too, are you?"

Is it strange for me to take a cable car?

Wang Ye was speechless. He didn't actually dislike climbing mountains, but after being exhausted from climbing Mount Tai last time, he really didn't want to walk up again.

But looking at Wang Xiao's smiling face, he didn't know how to refuse, and could only stammer out, "Is it not okay?"

"Sure, why not?" Surprisingly, Wang Xiao did not refuse Wang Ye's suggestion.

"Really?" Wang Ye was immediately overjoyed. This kind of mountain climbing without having to climb mountains is really great!

"Well, if you have the heart to let Third Brother, a patient, climb the mountain by himself." Wang Xiao was still smiling, but what he said made Wang Ye's heart tremble.

Yeah... what if something really happened to Third Brother if I didn't go hiking with him...?

Wait, something's not right!

Wang Ye suddenly realized that his family had bodyguards!

Thinking of this, Wang Ye turned around and looked at the bodyguards who were following him. He saw that all the bodyguards were looking left and right and whistling, completely bewildered.

What's going on? Do you think we don't pay you enough?

Seeing this, Wang Ye wasn't stupid. He silently turned around, looked at his smiling third brother, and chuckled dryly, "Fine, I'll crawl..."

Wang Xiao patted his head with a sigh of relief. "Good boy, let's go. Don't make it seem like accompanying your third brother up a mountain is like torture. Is it that scary?"

"I..." Wang Ye was speechless, feeling like crying but having no tears in his heart.

He is still a child!

At this moment, as Wang Ye and Wang Xiao officially set off towards Hengshan, the imagery in Wang Xiao's mind began to resonate.

Just like when he climbed Mount Tai last time, at first there was only a slight buzzing in his ears, but later it gradually turned into a series of roaring sounds.

After the two passed through the entrance of the scenic area, Wang Xiao's mind was suddenly filled with the phantom image of a tall mountain once again.

Looking at the second illuminated mountain in his mind, Wang Xiao couldn't help but feel his breathing quicken.

The conjecture is true; his painting was indeed depicted through mountain climbing.

Therefore, once he reaches the summit of Mount Heng, he will likely gain a unique supernatural power, just as he did when he reached Mount Tai.

"Third Brother, is that the Hanging Temple?" Just as Wang Xiao was deep in thought, Wang Ye behind him pointed to a row of ancient buildings on the cliff in front of him and asked.

After regaining his senses, Wang Xiao glanced in that direction.

On the gray-white cliffs of Jinlong Canyon, the Hanging Temple is embedded halfway up the mountain like a three-dimensional relief.

At first glance, the vermilion palaces and dark gray tiled roofs are scattered along the cliff, with a dozen slender wooden pillars supporting the buildings, which looks quite incredible.

Logically speaking, a pavilion built on a cliff should be precarious and full of safety hazards, but it actually looks quite stable.

How did they manage to do that?

Looking at the ancient architectural complex of the Hanging Temple, Wang Xiao nodded sincerely, "Although it looks incredible, according to the historical records, this is indeed the Hanging Temple."

"It's truly magnificent..." Wang Ye, like Wang Xiao, was also amazed by the architectural complex of the Hanging Temple.

"Alright, let's start climbing. Otherwise, at the speed at which Mom and Dad climb, they might have to wait for us on the mountain for a whole day." Wang Xiao shook his head and took the lead in walking towards the Hanging Temple.

Judging from the current situation, the first obstacle to climbing Mount Heng is the Hanging Temple, which lies in front of the entire scenic area. Therefore, if they want to get through, they naturally need to pass through the Hanging Temple first.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Just as Wang Xiao and Wang Ye were about to enter the Hanging Temple, a staff member stopped them.

Wang Xiao and Wang Ye were both stunned for a moment, and then they heard the staff say, "If you want to visit the Hanging Temple, you have to buy a ticket, which costs 115 yuan. If you want to climb the mountain, take the small path next to it."

Wang Xiao and Wang Ye looked at each other in bewilderment.

After paying for the tickets and walking around the Hanging Temple for a while, Wang Ye finally couldn't help but complain, "Brother, this money wasn't well spent."

"Why? Aren't the buildings and the sense of history inside quite good?" Wang Xiao glanced back at Wang Ye. "Besides, a hundred yuan is a lot for an ordinary family. Given our family's size, would you really be worried about the money?"

"It's not that I'm worried about the money," Wang said.

"So you think the Hanging Temple doesn't live up to its name?"

"No, that's not it. The profound cultural heritage of the Hanging Temple is evident to all."

"Why is that?"

Wang fell silent. "Brother, our family is rich, but our money doesn't come from thin air. A hundred yuan isn't much, but it can buy a whole house full of snacks."

"It's not that exaggerated, and besides, don't you dislike snacks?"

"I'm using a metaphor, a metaphor, brother, do you understand?"

The two brothers talked and argued as they walked toward the area behind the Hanging Temple that led to Mount Heng in the north.

Actually, at this stage, the two of them have not yet truly entered Hengshan, because the Hanging Temple is still about six or seven kilometers away from the mountain gate of Hengshan.

Furthermore, since Wang Xiao did not choose to take a car, Wang Ye could only follow him on foot with a bitter expression.

Two hours later, Wang Xiao raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and looked at the tall mountain gate in front of him.

The mountain gate of Hengshan is a retro-style building with three courtyards and three entrances, red pillars and blue tiles, and carved beams and painted rafters. In the center of the mountain gate, there are four large characters in a flamboyant style.

【Mount Heng, the Northern Peak】.