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Although the surrounding scenery is still clearly visible, if you walk on such a rugged mountain road, you will fall if you are not careful, and the pace of the procession will become slower and slower. This canyon is too deep. I haven't walked out after such a day. Xu Hao looked up and looked around, but there was no sign of anyone. With a wave of his hand, he motioned for everyone to rest and settle down in a relatively flat clearing.
Great-grandfather's chosen land of geomantic omen always comes here for annual worship. Although it's not far from Beijing, it's less than a hundred miles' walk, but the mountain road is rugged and deserted, and it takes four or five days to go back and forth. This year, Master Xu Fu was unable to come in person because he was not feeling well, so he told his eldest son Xu Hao to lead a group of people to come to worship Zhu. Fortunately, the whole ceremony was fairly successful. After the ceremony, everyone went back, hurried at sunrise and rested at sunset.
After watching Xu Hao's gesture, everyone sat down like an amnesty, exhausted. After Qi and Yuan hurriedly found some dead branches and leaves and made a fire. Xu Hao frowned and said, "It's no trouble to burn hot water, just drink cold water." He picked up the kettle on horseback and took two swigs. When Ah Qi saw this, he grabbed it in a hurry and complained, "Young Master, you're going to kill a villain. It's cold this day, but you'll go to see the king of hell if you drink cold water!"
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