Taoist temple in the mountains

Chapter 662, The Beauty of Mermaids

Dujiangyan, Guanjiangkou, the ancestral land of God Erlang, the legendary god of justice, took his 1200 younger brothers and gods to sit on the top of the mountain here, painting the land as the king, and talking around here is better than the emperor of heaven, he is the real king of the mountain
Up to now, it has become an important tourist attraction, and the local characteristic beauty. A large part of the tourists who come here come for the Erlang God of Guanjiangkou.

Li Yun looked up at the temple in front of him, and a familiar feeling came to his heart.

Especially when he saw the stone statue in front of him, to be honest, Li Yun still wanted to complain. After the most beautiful man in the heaven was carved into a stone statue, his ugly appearance was turned upside down.

Looking at it through the Tianmu, there is no luck connected to this stone statue, that is to say, the stone statue of Erlang God in Guanjiangkou cannot contribute luck to the Erlang God in the heaven.

"Isn't Guanjiangkou the ancestral land of God Erlang?"

"Don't say anything else, the True Monarch must have been here before." Bai Chen on the side said firmly: "There is still a smell here, no matter how many years have passed, the smell is there, the dead dog's urine is here. , I will never forget that taste in my life, it is so coquettish, I can't fucking forget it even if I want to."

Li Yun: "."

This smell is indeed quite coquettish, after so many years, Bai Chen can still smell it, Li Yun is really not convinced about it even though he can't smell it himself.

Li Yun felt for a while, far away in Hancun, the stone statue of [Erlang God] left by him can accurately receive luck, and the stone statue of Erlang God here has no connection with Erlang God in heaven, nor with himself.

"That is to say, this Dujiangyan Guanjiangkou is the real ancestor of the Erlang God." Li Yun turned and looked at Bai Chen. There are many theories about the Erlang Temple, and all the sayings come from Guanjiangkou, but this Guanjiangkou has three places in China. place.

Some in Sichuan, some in Shaanxi, and even Shanxi has the legend of the Erlang Temple, and there is the so-called [Guanjiangkou], which gave Li Yun the feeling that it was like the three caves of the cunning rabbit.

Judging from what Bai Chen said, the one from Sichuan is probably the real thing?

"The so-called true and false cannot be generalized. For the gods, the temple is their own territory, and the others are not important, or not as important as imagined." Bai Shen Kepu said: "Maybe these three are true. Jun’s ancestral land, maybe none of the three, it’s just the wish power left by Zhenjun’s temple.”

“But there are still some strange places here”

"What's weird?"

"The stone statue made in the image of the real king here bears the name of the real king. Theoretically speaking, this stone statue should be more or less connected with the real king, but let alone this stone statue. There is no reaction at all, obviously no contact with Zhenjun." Bai Chen shrugged and said.

Li Yun didn't answer, but wandered around the Erlang Temple a few times, feeling a familiar feeling getting stronger and stronger in his heart, but he didn't know where this feeling came from.

It's not the feeling of strange power and chaos, but a very instinctive [sense of sight], which gave Li Yun the feeling that he had been there when he was a child. No, it's not when he was a child, but when he was an infant, before he was 4 years old. I've been here before I can't remember it.

"It is said that the watershed of human memory is at the age of four. Generally speaking, people will not remember things before the age of four, unless they are geniuses who are rare in a hundred years." Li Yun muttered: "But the sense of sight is one It is a kind of wonderful thing, you may not be able to remember the memory before that, but your body can still remember, as long as you are on the scene, you can feel this wonderful sense of sight."

It's amazing, obviously I haven't been here in my memory, but my body still remembers it.
Li Yun can be sure and sure that he definitely came here before he was four years old, he came to Erlang Temple in Guanjiangkou, probably the old man Xuan Daozi brought him here, but he doesn't remember it anymore.

After a tour, Li Yun and Bai Chen found that it was an ordinary temple except for the smell of the legendary dog's urine. The only thing worth noting was that the old man Xuandaozi had been here before Been here myself.

Li Yun thought of the old Taoist priest who left as soon as he said he would.
"Old man, what are you doing now?"

Putting down his longing for the old man Xuan Daozi, Li Yun turned around and looked at the fat-headed Yuliu Yanli. Now this guy is staring coldly at the antique furnishings around him, his criminal eyes are wandering, and he wants to move antique meaning.

"Ahem, please don't have any bold ideas"

"cut"

Liu Yanli admitted it straightforwardly.
"By the way, wait a minute, follow me to a place."

"What are you doing?" Liu Yanli shielded her chest with both hands, looking at Li Yun vigilantly.

"Let you be a happy fish."

As dusk gradually approached, there were fewer and fewer people passing by here, only Cheng Le's family was left here, Cheng Fei and his wife acted as models for Cheng Le for a long time, and several portraits took shape.

There are sketches, oil paintings, ink paintings, abstract paintings, etc. There are all kinds of painting methods.

"Hoohoo, it's finally finished." Cheng Le wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling dizzy in his head, the feeling of energy was gradually draining from his body, and the feeling of being deprived of health returned .

He was about to become a patient again, but Cheng Le smiled gratifiedly. He was really lucky to be able to complete these portraits before turning back into a patient.

There are many portraits that entrust my thoughts. When I am not around, my parents can look at these portraits and use these portraits to miss myself. This is enough.

Proof of being in this world——

"Daughter's painting is awesome." Cheng Fei expressed his heartfelt emotion. Even if he doesn't have any artistic talent, he can tell that this painting is not a simple painting, but a painting that has been poured into it.

After being praised by his father, Cheng Le was very happy, put away his things, sat on the stone bench, squeezed between the couple, and looked at the peaceful jaw.

As dusk falls, the dim yellow color sprinkles on sleep, shining like gold, Cheng Le is mesmerized watching it.

It would be great if this beauty could be kept forever.
Beautiful view with family
【It would be great if there were mermaids around.】

Mermaid, a beautiful creature that symbolizes freedom.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise on the surface of the water, and the beautiful mermaid jumped out.

Long water-blue hair, a voluptuous face, and the tail fin that symbolizes swimming fish.

Cheng Fei and his wife are stunned
Looking at the mermaid leaping out, Cheng Le murmured.

"It's so beautiful"

(End of this chapter)