Chapter 53
He deliberately persuaded his elder brother not to regret it, but how could the elder brother who is obsessed with interests let Miss Chen go.

Ms. Chen told her brother with a wry smile that there were two cans of beans under her bed. You put your hand in, three times to the left and three times to the right, and silently recited the spell, and the beans in the cans would turn into soldiers to help you kill the enemy.

Seeing that the elder brother didn't believe it, he could only let the elder brother care about his family affection, and come to Shizhu to take her life when the cock crows tomorrow.

At that time, if his blood splashes on the stone pillar and the blood is white, it will prove that what he said is true.

The elder brother hesitated for a moment before agreeing to Miss Chen's request.

In the early morning of the next day, Miss Chen appeared under the stone pillar as expected.

When the cock crowed, the elder brother mercilessly wiped Miss Chen's neck with a sword, and the blood splashed on the stone pillar was as pure as milk.

The elder brother immediately turned around and walked into Ms. Chen's boudoir, and brought out two jars full of soybeans under the bed.

The suspicious elder brother did not stir the soybeans with his hands, but with the saber he carried, as Ms. Chen said, three circles to the left and three circles to the right, silently reciting the incantation.

A puff of thick smoke drifted out from the jar, and when the smoke cleared, an army suddenly appeared in the clearing.

It's just that these soldiers are all missing arms and legs, which is so tragic.

It turned out that it was his own sword that cut through the soybeans, and the summoned soldiers were so missing arms and legs.

It's too late to regret.

Without the help of these magical soldiers, the people suffered repeated defeats, and the entire army was wiped out under the fierce attack of Japanese pirates.

In order to commemorate Miss Chen, later generations built a temple on the top of the mountain to enshrine the heroic soul of Miss Chen.

Now the stone pillar is still standing on the top of the mountain, and you can still see the ocean in the distance. What's more, there is one less heroine who fought against the Japanese pirates.

Later, Liu Yao deliberately searched for Miss Chen's deeds on the Internet.

There was indeed a character like Miss Chen in history, but she was not as miraculous as the old people said. In the end, she was captured by Japanese pirates and committed suicide with a knife, unwilling to be humiliated.

Whether it is a mythical story or a real story, the fact that Ms. Chen fought against the Japanese pirates is true, and it can indeed be called a heroine.

Liu Yao, Fang Wenyan, Xiuxiu and other six people set off the next day.

Several people rode the bicycles at home, except for Fang Wenyan who didn't have a bicycle.

Liu Yao suggested that Fang Wenyan and her take turns riding her bike, one person riding and the other sitting.

After solving the problem, a group of people drove towards their destination.

Liu Yao was sitting on the back seat, holding onto the car seat tightly.

There is no way, the mountain road is still trembling, and if you don't pay close attention, you will fall down.

Six kilometers is still a long way, and your road is all uphill, and soon a few people will not be able to move much.

I can only take a rest on the side of the road, recover some strength, and then hurry on my way.

Liu Yao said that she would ride instead.

How could Fang Wenyan be willing, taking care of girls is a boy's job, and it's only a long way, how could he admit cowardice so quickly.

Ride forward about half of the entire distance.

"Are you okay? If you can't hold on, can I ride instead?"

Liu Yao worriedly looked at Fang Wenyan who was riding slower and slower.

"I can still hold on, how can I let you, a girl, drive me... Ouch!"

After experiencing the overload of exercise, Fang Wenyan vomited directly.

A group of people immediately gathered around.

Liu Yao immediately opened her schoolbag, took out the water she was going to drink on the mountain, and handed it to Fang Wenyan.

Fang Wenyan, who had almost vomited up his breakfast, sat down on the ground.

Wiping her mouth with a paper towel, she took Liu Yao's water bottle and poured the water into her mouth.

"Take a rest, let me carry you instead."

Liu Yao just wanted to ask Fang Wenyan to sit in the back seat.

Liu Jianhua at the side pulled up Fang Wenyan who was sitting on the ground and let him sit in the back seat.

"You're as weak as a girl, and Brother Wang will take you flying."

After Fang Wenyan sat down, Liu Jianhua made a whoosh and rode the bike very fast.

Everyone had no choice but to follow.

Several people finally arrived at the Chen girl temple on the mountain. They parked their cars on the platform below and walked up the steps.

Three temples were built on the top of the mountain, two were dedicated to the Eighteen Arhats of the Tathagata Buddha, and one was dedicated to various Taoist gods.

A pagoda was built in the middle, which is dedicated to Miss Chen.

Next to the pagoda is a towering stone pillar. It is said that Miss Chen was killed by her brother here.

I saw that this tower has four floors, covering an area of ​​about [-] square meters. On the first floor, there are statues of Miss Chen and two female servants.

There are incense burners and fruits on the altar in front, and the oranges on it are still fresh.

A steep staircase leads up to the second floor.

On the side wall are hand-painted patterns, all of which are portraits of Miss Chen leading the army in battle.

On the top are various patterns painted in bright colors.

Maybe it took a little too long to paint and the color has faded in some places.

A group of people climbed up the stairs carefully. Fortunately, the girls were all wearing pants, so it was not awkward to climb up.

On the upper floors, there are some boudoir items such as rouge and gouache, mirrors and combs from the daughter’s home, all given by pilgrims.

The top floor was locked, unable to go up, and several people retreated again.

Because this is the largest temple in several nearby villages, and the scenery is good, there is an endless stream of people who come to offer incense.

The administrator who lives on the mountain also opened a small shop, which specializes in selling some incense candles, yellow paper, fruit cakes.

Although Liu Yao brought some snacks from home, it was definitely not enough for so many people.

So I bought a bag of small cakes in the canteen and planned to find a place to sit down and enjoy the scenery while eating.

Going all the way to the east of the mountain, there is a protruding boulder, and a step is cut on the edge of the stone leading to the top of the boulder.

Several people climbed up the boulder, and the howling mountain wind blew away the fatigue of the group of people.

Several people found a place with a wide view and sat on the floor.

Looking around, the mountains are all in sight, and you can see the small mountains at a glance.

At the end of the line of sight is a vast expanse of white sea.

Because the distance is too far, only a thin white line can be seen, which almost merges with the sky.

Liu Yao took out all the snacks in her schoolbag, and opened the bag containing the small cakes.

Others took some things like peanuts and sweet potatoes, and some took nothing.

If you want to eat enough, you will definitely not be hungry. If you are thirsty, just drink some mountain spring water.

Now Liu Yao invites everyone to eat snacks, and everyone picks them up and eats them politely.

Fang Wenyan took the lead and stuffed a small cake into his mouth.

The vomit just now vomited out my own breakfast, and now my stomach is growling with hunger.

Thinking of how he vomited while riding Liu Yao just now, he immediately wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in.

It's over, it's going to be a shame and a shame.

Children are also very forgetful, and soon a group of people were sitting on the boulder talking and laughing, and lay flat on the boulder to rest after eating.

Childhood was so good, everyone was easily satisfied and lived carefree.

Liu Yao really wanted time to stay in this beautiful moment.

 Everyone's childhood is unique. There are bright smiles when encountering happy things, and crying alone under the covers when sad.Every time I recall it, I feel endless aftertaste.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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