The Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, the weather is getting cooler, more food and clothes.

Jiaoshan has also added autumn colors, yellowing everywhere, with dead branches and leaves falling.

In the early morning, Wenliang blows away the clear morning mist, and walks on the cold dirt road, as usual, goes to the top of the mountain to meditate.

Wen Liang is a wild Taoist nun. As an abandoned baby, she was picked up by a master who is also a wild Taoist priest. He raised her for more than ten years and tried his best to teach her spells. At home, after a long time, spiders, mice, cockroaches and so on disappeared.

Because of this, she became famous for her warm and cool Taoist talismans, and the folks in the village asked her for a pair of Taoist talismans every year and festival, which was much better than cockroach poison and mouse stickers.

Wen Liang is very happy, young man, don't rush for success, first set him a small goal, for example, the drawn Taoist talisman can prevent spiders.

Wen Liang goes to the top of the mountain to meditate every morning.There is a pool on the top of Jiaoshan Mountain, which is clear and translucent, and the water quality blends with blue and green. It is like a pearl embedded by gods and Buddhas in this remote place on the dry mountain.The weather is slightly cold, and at dawn, the white mist gradually rises and drifts across the water surface. At noon, the clear water surface will reflect the maple leaves that are luxuriant and dense like fire.

When Wen Liang was studying in the past, she saw her seniors teach: "Give every river and every mountain a warm name", so she went to ask the master for advice: "Master, should we give this place a name?"

The master is a Taoist priest who devotes himself to inquiring and cannot kill animals, but the doctor said that he has low blood sugar and needs to eat more meat, so when Wen Liang asked him, he was killing chickens.

He said, "Okay, what would you like to be named?"

Wen Liang said, "Warm name."

Master: "What?"

Wen Liang repeated: "Nuan's name."

master:"......"

I really don't understand these literary youths.

A name is a name, a warm name...

The master hesitated and said, "Why don't you call it 56 degrees Jiaoshan?"

Wen Liang glanced at him: "Do people think our place is not serious?"

The master said, "Yes."

The master thought about it again and said, "Think about it, what is the warmest place you have been to, and use it to name this place."

the warmest place?

Wen Liang thought for a while, then nodded honestly.

Afterwards, she put a sign here, swiped a pen, and wrote a few words.

"Jiaoshan Hot Spring Bath Center"

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