Heroes of the Fantasy World

Chapter 65
(6)

Bai Feng and the others, who were walking among the dangerous mountains and remnants, naturally knew nothing of what was going on under the mountain. They had already tried their best to deal with the stone steps covered with moss and weeds under their feet.Yang J Several people must not make big moves and make loud noises.

Layers of stone steps were stacked between extremely steep mountain streams, and the rushing trickle flowed not far from the side of several people.At first, walking along the mountain col, you can still use the sound of water hitting the birds as an elegant foil.It's just that with the passage of time, the terrain gradually becomes steeper, and the interval between the stone steps gradually increases.Among the few behind Yang Ji, only Bai Feng could keep up with him without showing fatigue, and the rest of the people who had never stepped into the mountain gate for half a step, even their hands on the wooden crutches began to struggle.

The two girls walked with a wooden stick, and they had no choice but to wipe the sweat from their faces with their dusty hands. Their neat makeup had long been replaced by a look of embarrassment.And Ganxi, a frail scholar, is afraid that this is the first time he has come to such a high place, and his face is both excited and tired.He walked at the end with Mei Niang, who was weak, and his eyes were not only on Mei Niang, but also between the various vegetation on the mountain and the villages and towns below the mountain.Groups of beech are rooted on Qingliang Mountain, surrounding the stone steps between the mountains and forests, reflecting the Qingliang Lake and Yanzi Town at the foot of the mountain.There are countless trickles flowing slowly, providing natural ice springs for people at the foot of the mountain, nourishing crops and hearts.

Bai Feng, who was in front of Qianxi, kept bending over to lead Murong Yan forward, and had no time to take care of others.Seeing Murong Yan staggering and stumbling under her feet, as if she would fall down immediately without being cared for, really made people feel very sympathetic.Maybe she wanted to get Ganxi and Mei Niang behind her out of danger as soon as possible, so she didn't want to delay the journey!Despite her embarrassment, she didn't say a single word of frustration, and she didn't tell anyone about the blisters on the soles of her feet.She just gritted her teeth, held a wooden crutch in one hand, and took the care of the boy in white in the other, and walked all the way despite the pain.

Shao Qing, a few people passed by a unique pavilion. There was nothing in the pavilion except a stone table and a few stone benches.Yang Ji looked back at the juniors, smiled "haha", and said, "For those who don't go up the mountain often, you guys are amazing! Let's take a rest at the pavilion first!" Then go to the pavilion.

There is very little vegetation where the pavilion is located, which seems to be intentional.When you are in it, you can see the panorama of Yanzi Town at the foot of the mountain; when you look up, you can see the endless blue sky.

The vast and fertile fields surround the town, with trails and ridges crisscrossing them.From time to time, farmers pass by, and the movements of shoveling and plowing can still be vaguely discerned; looking down along the trickle of the stream, it is Qingliang Lake.The town by the lake is still lively, but the pedestrians and merchants have all turned into small dots, and it is impossible to tell who is who. People can't help but think: what are the people in the town doing now?
The further up the mountain, the cooler the climate.Although the population is thin, the sky is clearer. Although everyone who walks up is tired, as long as they see the magnificent scenery in front of them, they will instantly feel refreshed and refreshed!

Fatigue and trouble are only fleeting; wars and refugees have nothing to do with this place.Yang Ji drank the water, pointed to the red bricks and green tiles buried by the branches and leaves on the mountain, and said, "The Qingliang Temple is there. After the rest, let's go on our way!"

The few people who were immersed in the beautiful scenery remembered the purpose of this trip, and after finishing their clothes, they were ready to go on the road.Unexpectedly, Murong Yan suddenly frowned in pain.Because of sitting on the stone bench for a short time, the injured part under the foot was temporarily relaxed.But the human body is very sensitive, it always repays the temporarily forgotten pain, and never disappears suddenly.Therefore, Murong Yan stood still on the edge of the stone bench, and had to hold the table tightly with both hands, unable to take a step forward.

Seeing her strange appearance, Bai Feng already knew the reason for Murong Yan's predicament, so she bullied her to sit down, slowly took off the other's small cotton shoes, and saw the roots of the pair of snow-white cloth socks. Both his feet were stained with blood, and he couldn't bear to rebuke: "Yan'er, you should call me to help you if you can't leave! How can you make yourself like this..."

"Uh..." Murong Yan looked at her feet, slightly embarrassed, and said, "This road is so difficult, how can you help me?" After that, Bai Feng helped her put on her shoes, bowed her back to face The other party replied, "Of course, let me carry you behind your back!" After she finished speaking, Murong Yan glanced at the Ganxi couple beside her, only to see each other smiling and nodding, so she would be more respectful than obeying her life.

"Hahaha! Hurry up on the road, the road will be difficult to go when the sun goes down!"

Several outsiders followed closely, and when they saw Qingliang Temple, which was approaching, most of their hearts were relieved.Especially the girl who was clinging to her lover's body had a little bit of blush on her face, as if the pain just now had become a cloud.She may never have thought that one day she will be cared for and loved so naturally by others.She pressed her cheek to Bai Feng's shoulder and whispered softly, "Brother Feng, after this matter is settled, do you plan to accompany Zhao Gongzi back to Yuyi Town?"

"Why, suddenly asked about this?"

"Yan'er just wanted to say that no matter where Brother Feng goes, Yan'er will always be with you!"

"Thank you, Yan'er. Me too - no matter what happens, I will protect you as always!"

Qingliang Temple seemed to arrive in the blink of an eye, at least in the eyes of this pair of lovers, the journey from the pavilion to the temple did not seem as long as imagined.The walls of the temple are made of red bricks, and the scale is not grand, which may be due to the inconvenience of building too majestic buildings on the mountain.The wooden door in front of the temple is dusty, and so is the plaque on the top. The words "Qingliang Temple" are so weathered that they can only have a little meaning.At this time, a monk was cleaning the fallen leaves under a plum tree not far from the stone steps. The tree bears strings of cyan fruits, which make the setting sun reflect, which is very beautiful.

When Yang Ji saw the monk, he stepped forward to greet him, and after saying a few words, the monk put the broom beside the tree trunk and ran into the temple.Then Yang Ji took Bai Feng and a few people into the temple. After entering the door, he found that the buildings inside were extraordinarily new and beautiful.Even though the style is mainly simple and solemn, the bright red paint and tiles are really unexpected.Opposite the door is a majestic hall. To enter the hall, you need to pass through a small pond in front of the door. The pond is crossed by three interconnected arch bridges.They lead to three different halls respectively. The stone steps are lined with green trees and lush greenery, covering the side halls on both sides as if they were not there, thus highlighting the grandeur of the main hall.

A few people stepped on the stone brick floor, enjoying the long-lost sense of security, and went straight to the main hall with Yang Ji.When you enter the hall, the first thing that catches your eye is the huge golden Buddha statue: this Buddha is two or three adult men tall, and the width is like a thousand-year-old banyan tree. live.There are several spiritual positions sparsely placed under the Buddha statue, presumably they were all people who contributed to this Buddhist temple during their lifetimes.The second is that the hall is extremely empty. Apart from the Buddha statue, there are only blankets and candles for lighting in front of the Buddha statue.As long as you speak a little louder, there will be echoes, and in front of the gods and Buddhas, people will not dare to speak falsely, so the words in the mouths of those who come to worship the Buddha will be much more cautious.

Yang J If you don't believe me, you can have peace of mind.

At the other end of the hall, two very small figures were also worshiping Buddha.They seemed to be a man and a woman, the man was bald, and looked like a monk; the woman was dressed in purple and black, and her face could not be seen clearly.The woman looked at the new Buddhist worshiper and suddenly became angry.Originally, this place was supposed to be a majestic place, but in the next moment, it became the scene of a farce.

"Mei Lingshuang! You actually delivered it to your door! Smelly monk, catch me that bitch who seduces men!"

Mei Niang followed the reputation and found that it was the Miao woman who plotted against her in front of the Earth Temple that day!I saw that she was about to get up to ask for the restraints of the people behind her, and she was scolding dirty words from time to time.

"Let go of me, stinky donkey! If you don't help me, don't stop me!"

"This is a place for worshipping Buddha, don't make fun of it!" The monk-like person tightly bound the Miao people's shoulders, trying to stop her rude behavior.

"You don't understand me at all, do you have any ugly spots on your face!" Seeing that the Miao woman had no intention of retreating, the man behind her reluctantly sent a palm to the back of her head and knocked her unconscious. She, then carrying her a few bows to the Buddha, apologetically withdrew from the hall.

Miao Nv's foul language naturally alarmed the monks in the temple. They came to the vicinity of the main hall one after another and watched the monk and Miao Nv stay away from there.An old monk saw Yang Ji and rushed over to apologize, saying, "Master Yang, it's really rude! That monk came up the mountain last night, saying that he was going to ask Abbot Xuanqing for sutras, and there was a woman by his side. It's ridiculous! According to the rules in the temple, visitors must recite the "Bodhi Sutra" for a day before they can study with the abbot. In addition, the abbot has been unwell in recent years, and nowadays it is becoming less and less common to see visitors. They were just chanting the scriptures! I Just know that they can't stand it, look at that Miao girl, who looks like a Buddhist?" After speaking, the old monk sighed and walked away.

Bai Feng, Murong Yan, and Yang Ji, who were unclear about the reason, were able to get an explanation for Mei Niang.Seeing that it was getting late, Yang Ji agreed to go to see the abbot early tomorrow morning, and asked where Yanzitan was a place of escape.Then, under the arrangement of the monks, everyone lived in the wing of the temple.

(End of this chapter)