Sun Dahai was well prepared, then carried his things on his back and climbed the mountain with his daughter, followed by two bodyguards.

Seeing sun Dahai carrying something on his back, the little bodyguard quickly picked up the basket from sun Dahai's back and carried it on his body. He can't be tired of the king's father.

Sun Dahai and miss sun are the king's guests. The little bodyguard always keeps it in mind. Whether they can be reused in the future depends on their current work performance.

The party followed the crowd up the mountain. When they reached the mountain road, sun Yingying felt much cooler and the air was very good.

Walking and stopping, I finally climbed to the golden Zen temple at noon.

Ordinary people like them simply can't go in one by one for incense, but a large group of people go in together.

Sun Yingying is small and dazed by being crowded inside, and there are men and women who come to incense. Although the air is circulating, the smell is also strange.

The golden Zen temple provided vegetarian meals, but only two steamed buns.

Sun Yingying didn't even have pickles. Fortunately, they prepared some food in the basket.

After dinner and a little rest, they will begin to go down the mountain.

It's easy to go up the mountain but difficult to go down the mountain. This sentence is true. The sore legs are even more uncomfortable at this time.

Sun Yingying felt her legs tremble. She had known that climbing the mountain was so long and so tired, so she wouldn't come.

Seeing that his daughter was very tired, sun Dahai stretched out his hand and took her forward. There was a pavilion halfway up the mountain. He took her inside to have a rest.

"Yingying, drink some water!" Sun Dahai quickly took out the water bag and took two bowls made of bamboo.

"Thank you, Dad!" Sun Yingying said with a smile, then gulped down a bowl of water.

Inside the pavilion, it's very comfortable.

When sun Dahai saw his daughter drinking water, he drank it directly with a leather bag.

The guards also got water and felt comfortable.

But just then, sun Yingying found two old women in the pavilion looking at them.

At first, sun Yingying thought that the two old women might be looking at her, but after careful identification, she found that the two men stared at his father, looked up and down, and their eyes were not contempt, but doubt and surprise.

Maybe the eyes of the two old women were so eager that sun Dahai, who drank water, felt it. He quickly touched his mouth and looked at the two old women.

Sun Dahai was somewhat overwhelmed. He was kind-hearted. He thought the two people had no water and wanted to drink water, so he asked curiously, "do you want to drink water, too?"

One of the round faced old women shook her head, smiled and asked, "we are not thirsty. Thank you very much. The old woman's surname is Cai. She goes up the mountain to restore incense instead of our old lady. She just feels that this strong man looks familiar, like an old friend."

When sun Dahai heard this, he laughed, "that's right. Aunt Cai is going to be disappointed. I've just come to Beijing for more than ten days. I'm not from Beijing."

After hearing this, Mrs. Li smiled and tried to ask, "how old are you?"

"My name is sun and my name is Dahai!" Sun Dahai replied with a smile. "Aunt Li doesn't dislike it. Just call me Dahai! I've been confused for half my life. I'm 37 years old!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Cai looked at each other with the thinner old woman around her.

This age can be right!