I add points to my martial arts in the real world

Chapter 118 Martyrs Cemetery
"Hahahaha, go ahead, go ahead. You can go to Sichuan first. I have a friend there who has an interesting junior. You can go and have a look."

Mr. Mingwei didn't care about Qian Dong's thanks. He was a Taoist who didn't strive for fame or gain. When he met a promising junior, he didn't mind providing a little convenience.

Next, Qian Dong and Gong Yan packed up their things and said goodbye to everyone. Under Gong Yan's reluctant eyes, they handed the vegetable plot to the senior sister and asked her to arrange someone to manage it. Anyway, their Taoist temple is Just growing vegetables, it doesn’t matter if we have a few extra pieces of land.

It's just that Gong Yan was a little reluctant to give up. She had worked so hard to plant it and saw it growing vigorously. She had to leave before she had a chance to eat a crop.

Taoist nun Shi Xuan was also particularly reluctant to leave. She was usually closest to Gong Yan. Although she failed to learn Gong Yan's kicking skills, Gong Yan also taught her a lot.

Early the next morning, Qian Dong and Gong Yan went to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise again. After having breakfast, they left under the auspices of the Taoist priests from the Taoist temple.

This time the two of them took the cable car down the mountain. By the time they came out of Leshan Airport, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

After booking a hotel, the two of them did not rush to visit Mr. Mingwei's old friend. Instead, they walked around the neighborhood first. It was not a good idea to visit the elders at three or four o'clock.

Qian Dong and Gong Yan started shopping nearby.

Speaking of Leshan in Sichuan, the first thing that comes to mind for ordinary people is definitely not Mount Emei, but the Leshan Giant Buddha. Outsiders may not know that these two famous places are originally from LS City.

Leshan has a long cultural heritage and beautiful scenery. It is really a good tourist destination. Gong Yan and Qian Dong only went to see the Leshan Giant Buddha in the afternoon. They went sightseeing on a cruise ship.

The specific feeling of Leshan Giant Buddha can only be described as spectacular. The Leshan Giant Buddha you see on the Internet or in photos are all taken from aerial photography or from a distance. But when the cruise ship passes in front of the Giant Buddha, you look up and look at the entire The 71-meter-high height of the Buddha gives people a feeling that cannot be compared by looking at the online picture.

In the evening, the two ate traditional Sichuan food. As a Kyoto native, Gong Yan can eat spicy food, but due to the weather in the south, it is not suitable to eat too much. The spiciness of traditional Sichuan food is not suitable for Gong Yan. It's just right.

Qian Dong ate even more happily. The most important thing about the spicy and delicious food was that after eating vegetarian food at the Taoist Temple for a month, Qian Dong started eating more freely this time. The waiters in the hotel were shocked by the amount of food.

"Phew~~I'm full."

After Qian Dong finished eating, he lay half-lying on the chair, touching his stomach with one hand and placing the other on the armrest of the stool, squinting his eyes comfortably.

"Haha, you look like this. If you don't know, you will think you have suffered a lot. In the Taoist temple, I don't think you are greedy for meat."

Gong Yan looked at the empty dishes on the table and couldn't help but laugh. She just ate two of Qian Dong's fat pig's feet, plus a large table of dishes. This was the most she had seen Qian Dong eat. of a meal.

"It's different. When you're in a Taoist temple, meditation and the surrounding environment can make people calm and reduce their inner desires, so it's okay if you don't feel hungry. But it's different when you leave the Taoist temple. The state of mind returns to normal, plus various factors Such temptations will naturally produce various desires.”

Qian Dong picked up the tea poured by Gong Yan and took a comfortable sip.

"Come on, let's go for a walk to eat."

The places to eat and the hotel are not far away. Although the basic environment of Leshan may be a little worse than that of other cities, it is also not as crowded as the first-tier cities. There are more laughter and laughter here, and it may be more suitable for people to live.

The area near Qian Dong's hotel is quite lively. In addition to the food street, there is also a park where children are chasing each other, old people are dancing square dances, and young couples are sitting on stools chatting. There are also many People set up stalls nearby, buying some toys or trinkets.

"What's that place?"

The two of them were walking among the crowd, and Gong Yan suddenly pointed to the central entrance of the park and said something. "Wouldn't you know if you go over and take a look?"

Qian Dong was not sure, mainly because the two of them were standing under the tree and could only see the outline of the gate entrance clearly, but could not see the writing on it, so he took Gong Yan's hand and walked over. Anyway, they were just wandering around. Where were they going? Either way.

"Well, it turns out this is the Martyrs Cemetery. I...I thought it was just an ordinary park."

When she got closer, Gong Yan saw clearly that "*** Martyrs Cemetery" was written on the gate. She couldn't help but take another look at the crowd in the noisy square.

"It's good, isn't it? What these ancestors should want to see most is that the descendants they protect can live and work in peace and contentment. Such joy and laughter are what they want to hear most."

Qian Dong was also a little surprised, but he immediately reacted with a smile on his face.

"Hahahaha, what the young man said is very good. The residents here also feel that these ancestors can protect them, so they are willing to play here at night. Once here, they are not afraid of any monsters or monsters, hahahaha."

Just as Qian Dong finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter from the old man next to him.

"Good evening, old man. Can we go in here just now?"

Qian Dong turned around and saw an old man sitting in a duty room next to the gate, holding a cigarette bag in his hand, sitting on a small chair and smoking quietly. When he saw Qian Dong just passing by, he smiled at the two of them. nodded.

"Go ahead, you can see everything inside, and there are lights inside, so don't be afraid."

The old man's voice is very energetic, and you can't tell his age just from his voice.

"Okay, thank you sir."

After Qian Dong finished speaking, he took Gong Yan's hand and walked inside.

As soon as they entered the gate, they saw a stone tablet with some flowers in front. They walked around the stone tablet and walked towards the inside. They saw neatly planned tombstones. Qian Dong and Gong Yan just walked on the quiet path and looked at a figure on the tombstone. It was very clean inside, with no dust or fallen leaves visible. It was obvious that someone came to clean it every day.

Qian Dong and Gong Yan walked quietly, solemnly and without saying anything. They just walked quietly and watched slowly.

By the time they came out, more than half an hour had passed. The old man outside was still sitting in the same place, watching the lively crowd drinking tea from the thermos.

"Uncle, how old are you this year?"

Qian Dong and Gong Yan walked over and came out of the Martyrs Cemetery. They felt a little heavy after all, so they didn't plan to go back to the hotel directly, but wanted to talk to someone.

"I am 75 this year."

When the old man saw Qian Dong and the others coming out, a smile appeared on his face. He took out his cigarette bag and started smoking again.

(End of this chapter)