After being trapped in the infinite variety show, the big salted fish killed her crazy

Chapter 415 Episode 11: Chang Jin × Lin Qingqing
In the ancient town in October, there was a gust of wind at night, and the temperature dropped by three to five degrees the next day.

The temperature here is not high all year round, and it will be more comfortable if the heat is blown away. There are many people who come out for activities in the morning.

Chang Jin was caught in the crowd, holding a pot of gardenias in his arms that was shielded from the wind with a special bag, and walked towards a small temple like everyone else.

Today is the nineteenth day of the ninth month of the lunar calendar, the third Avalokitesvara birthday, which is the day when Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva became a monk. Buddhist believers are willing to come and pray for Avalokitesvara to spread blessings.

But more people don't believe in Buddhism, they just follow the crowd to buy some incense paper and burn it. The main purpose is to come to the small temple to eat vegetarian food.

This is a custom. Three times a year for Guanyin’s birthday, the town will select a team of chefs to come to the side of the small temple to cook vegetarian meals. Those who want to eat will pay three to five yuan, and they can eat as much as they want.

After burning incense and praying to Buddha, we ate. The taste was very good. There were a few small dishes that tasted better than most of the restaurant's signature dishes.

This is what Lin Qingqing said before.

The people here have grown up eating Guanyin's Birthday Vegetarian Vegetarian Vegetarian Food since they were young. Many children and elderly people rush to go early every day, just to eat the rationed dishes.

For example, cold peanuts are gone if you go late.

Chang Jin also rushed to buy some incense wax paper money outside the small temple, lit it in a special burning paper pool, and then went to worship in the temple.

The Buddha statues inside are not large, and the number is not large. The body of the Buddha is already a little mottled, and even the futon in front of the Buddha is obviously worn out by kneeling.

Chang Jin doesn't know much about Buddhist knowledge, and only recognizes some popular Buddhas, such as Guanyin, Maitreya Buddha, and Manjusri Bodhisattva, but he hugged gardenias, knelt down on every futon, and worshiped every Buddha statue.

Put the gardenias in front of the futon, put your arms on the ground on both sides, and knock your head three times, never sloppy.

After worshiping, take a seat on the nearby stone table and eat vegetarian food.

There are also peanuts in cold salad, and then take some other dishes that Lin Qingqing likes to eat, put them next to the gardenia, and eat with chopsticks.

The petals of gardenia are plump and white, with a little dew, which looks good and smells good.

Two female tourists who followed the locals to join in the fun joined him at the same table. Seeing his sharp eyebrows and staring eyes, they wanted to strike up a conversation, so they used the flower as an excuse.

"Well, hello, where did you buy this flower? It's so beautiful, it shouldn't be the flowering period of gardenias now, right?"

Chang Jin said "thank you" as usual, and then said: "This is my flower, there is no place to sell it."

His attitude was not good, and the two girls were too embarrassed to speak.

After eating vegetarian food, Chang Jin stood up and left, and went to the chef to pack a salad of peanuts to take back.

The peanut taste is really good, crisp and appetizing. What Lin Qingqing said before is "super super delicious" is a very real evaluation.

He also super super like it.

Perhaps it was because he worshiped the Bodhisattva during the day, but that night, he dreamed about the mudslide again.

He participated in the rescue in other places at that time, and he didn't arrive in time, and he didn't see the beginning scene with his own eyes.

Dreams are all fantasies.

The flowing mountain like cement rushed towards the villages and towns, flooding houses and pedestrians in an instant.

Fortunately, part of it was blocked by woods and other solid mountains, giving others a chance to escape.

It's just that when the mudslide occurred, it was also accompanied by landslides. The rocks on the mountain rolled down and hit the road and the roof, blocking the escape route.

The girl in black and white spotted pajamas ran away in a panic holding her head, looking back from time to time.

Those who followed her were people she was familiar with, neighbors, friends and relatives, some old people couldn't escape, and were instantly hit by rocks and crushed by the collapsed house.

She watched in horror, staying for two seconds.

Chang Jin felt as if he was staring at her where she was looking, seeing her stop still, and shouted loudly: "Qingqing! Don't stop! Run!"

Lin Qingqing started running again, crying as she ran, calling out to her family and relatives, hoping they would give the signal "I'm still here".

But everyone's screams and collapses were too loud, and no one heard her cry, or maybe the person who should have heard it was no longer there.

The more she yelled, the more she broke down, until she finally yelled at someone who was definitely not here.

"Chang Jin! Chang Jin!" She was crying clearly, she didn't know if she understood that she might not be able to escape and never see that person, or was she looking forward to that person appearing to save her.

The rain blocked his sight, Chang Jin looked at her with wide eyes, and tried to run towards her: "Qingqing! Qingqing, run to the right! I'll be right back, run to the right!"

But Lin Qingqing couldn't hear his voice at all. She was knocked to the ground by someone who only wanted to run for her life. She crawled to avoid a pressed plank, and then got up and wanted to continue running forward.

Suddenly there was a child crying behind him, crying hoarsely.

She looked back and found that it was the grandson of the elder brother, who was only five years old, and she often teased him.

...If she still watched him die here, even if she could escape alive, she would never sleep well for the rest of her life.

Chang Jin watched her stop again, and looked back, as if he knew how she died in the mudslide that rushed down the second time, his eyes widened in panic, his canthus were tearing apart, and the shouts made his neck ache. The blue veins on the body are emerging.

"Lin Qingqing! Don't come back! Don't come back! I beg you, run! Qingqing! Run!"

Lin Qingqing ran up and headed in the direction of the child.

She picked him up and moved forward again.

But the time wasted, coupled with the slow speed of holding a child, made her lag behind the others.

The part of the mudslide blocked by the forest rushed down at this time, quickly swallowing her.

It was raining heavily, and Chang Jin seemed to really feel the coldness.

He stared blankly at the terrifying scene, feeling that time stood still and the world was crumbling.

"Clear!!!"

Chang Jin woke up gasping for breath, with moist eyes.

He was still lying with his eyes closed. If he had such a dream a few more times, he was no longer as uncontrollable as he was at first.

It's just that the fantasy scene this time was clearer and more real than the other times, as if he was really there.

"Drip—" Water suddenly fell on his face.

The cold touch was the same as in the dream, and those shouts rang out again in an instant.

It was more real than before, the cold rain hit his face, he suddenly opened his eyes, it was still the place in his dream.

Still in a dream?

In the chaotic scene and the torrential rain, he wiped his face and looked around, trying to find the girl in black and white spotted pajamas.

But no.

The mudslide has stopped, and the sirens in the distance are loud and loud, and someone is shouting that there are still people alive.

Someone behind him patted him, and said quickly: "What are you doing in a daze? Save people!"

It was his real experience back then. A few hours after the mudslide stopped, he dug up Lin Qingqing's body here.

However, will there be any difference?Why is it so real?
He suddenly rushed to the front of the rescue tent, checked places one by one like crazy, and shouted: "Lin Qingqing! Lin Qingqing! Are you there? Qingqing!"

His voice was so sad that no one in the company could force him to stop.

Finally, Youdao's familiar voice responded to him: "Chang Jin! I'm here!"

He suddenly turned his head and saw the dirty girl in black and white spotted pajamas.She was still crying, but the corners of her mouth were raised, and the five-year-old child next to her was holding her leg tightly.

They all survived.

Chang Jin ran over, knelt down in the last few steps, hugged her tightly, and kept kissing her face.

"You're fine, you're fine... Qingqing..."

Lin Qingqing covered the child's eyes with one hand, and then complained in a soft voice:
"Pronounce it correctly. I said it's Qingqing, not kiss...Forget it, let you kiss...I was so scared just now."

"It's okay, it's okay..." He didn't know whether he was persuading him or her, his arms tightened, as if he wanted to hold her in his arms, and the corners of his eyes were red when he lowered his head.

Lin Qingqing asked him: "Why did you come here?"

He choked up and couldn't speak, and it took him a long time to say, "The Bodhisattva asked me to come."

"It's a lie..."

"It may be Guanyin Bodhisattva. I have worshiped in front of her many times."

Then, it finally worked.

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