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Chapter 92 Chrysanthemum 【Please recommend】

Dongli Township, Yuntai Village.

There are ancient temples here, and incense is constantly burning. According to legend, a true Buddha came to this place decades ago.

It is this kind of mythical color that makes this ancient temple even in a remote village, so many people still rush here to worship.

Yuntai Temple.

That is the name of this ancient temple.

The road leading to the ancient temple is not so smooth.

Even if the path here has already been built with the support of several wealthy people in the county, but this place is backed by mountains, and rocks will wash down from it from time to time.

At this moment, there are many stalls on the side of this devastated road.

Here are all items such as joss sticks, paper money, etc., which are obviously convenient for people who go to ancient temples to worship.

In one booth, a middle-aged woman wearing a blue headscarf was fanning gently with a cattail fan. The cool breeze can dispel heat and disperse the mosquitoes around the trees.

She was talking with an old child on the side, and there was no lack of complaints in her tone.

"Grandma Li, you said that Yuntai Temple is too full to eat?"

"If you say the temple is closed, the temple will be closed. No one comes now, and business can't be done. Hey, my heart."

"My son is going to college, and he spends a lot of money every year."

The woman complained, but her eyes couldn't help showing a bit of joy.

She remembered that just a few days ago, her son who went out to study was promising and sent a full 20 yuan back to herself.

It would take five or six years to sell incense candles here.

However, the money should not be exposed, she understands this very well.

Besides, she doesn't plan to use this money, she plans to save it for her son to marry a wife in the future.

So at this moment, it is still as usual, selling joss stick paper money on the side of the road.

However, starting from the last two days, Yuntai Temple, which used to have a lot of people every day, announced a very strange news, closing the temple!
As the woman spoke, the old child on the opposite side also lamented: "Isn't it?"

"Hey, why did the temple close when it was so good?"

"Fortunately, the weather has been pretty good recently, there is no rain, otherwise these paper money will probably be damp."

The two were chatting with each other, but at this time, a man came over on the road.

The man looked like he was from the countryside, with dark skin and tall stature.

As soon as the man approached, he said, "Songmei, don't set up a stall today."

The middle-aged woman was slightly taken aback: "Not setting up a stall? Why go back?"

"I don't like being idle at home."

The man grinned: "It's not, hey, I want you to go back and buy some good food and make a good meal."

The woman stared: "What the hell, you want to drink with Lao Zhang again?!"

Hearing this, the man's face froze, and he continued: "No, no."

"That's what, our son just called, and he will be home in the evening!"

As soon as these words came out, the complexion of the middle-aged woman finally changed.

A bright smile floated on his cheek.

Standing up happily, he said hello to his companions who were also setting up stalls around him, and swiftly put away the things on the stalls and put them in the trolley.

Under the sun, the woman was sitting on the back seat of the three-wheeler, waving to the back: "Everyone, I'll go first."

From behind, there was a voice in response: "Go, go!"

The tricycles drifted away.

There are still discussions on this side.

"Hey, the son of Songmei's family, he just strives for success."

"Yeah, I'm in college."

"It's nothing to go to college, and now it's no different than ours. What's really enviable is the first book! Like my girl, she's stupid, and she worked hard to get the second book."

"you do not say."

Now that there is no business, everyone simply discusses it directly.

One parent comes, that one short.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, a person suddenly said in surprise, "Look!"

Everyone looked in the direction of her finger.

On the path, an old monk in monk's clothes was slowly walking towards this direction.

"It's Master Yunye, he's out!"

"Is it time for the temple to open?!"

Everyone showed excitement, and before the monk approached, they walked over first.

An aunt grinned and showed her yellow teeth, and said with a smile, "Master, I saw you!"

The old monk bowed his head and muttered something.

"Master?" Another person asked.

The old monk remains the same.

At this time, someone frowned slightly, and said with some uncertainty: "Master...he seems to be... the chrysanthemum that he has been talking about?"

"chrysanthemum?!"

"No way?"

"Is there any meaning?"

The old monk's voice gradually became a little higher at this time, and the words finally reached the ears of the rest of the people.

The chanted words are exactly right.

"Chrysanthemums, chrysanthemums, chrysanthemums need to be fertilized."

"Chrysanthemum, chrysanthemum, where to find fertilizer."

He muttered, and gradually raised his head.

All of a sudden, the vendors who gathered around, intending to inquire about the situation of Yuntai Temple, were all stunned.

Originally, the kind and kind old monk actually had a lifelike chrysanthemum on his cheek at this moment, as if carved on his face.

With the opening and closing of his lips and the blinking of his eyes, the chrysanthemum trembled even more.

Some people were a little frightened, and subconsciously said: "Master? What about you? Have a chrysanthemum tattooed on your face?"

The old monk, at this time, suddenly focused his gaze on the past, and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if the stamen of the chrysanthemum was also looking at that person.

The old monk murmured: "So much fertilizer can make me thrive!"

After the words fell, before everyone came back to their senses, the head of the old monk suddenly disappeared in front of them, and it turned into a huge chrysanthemum.

Immediately afterwards, the chrysanthemum became like a piranha, easily swallowing the person in front of her in one gulp.

The rest of the people were stunned and frightened.

But the instinct to survive still exists, and the short-term condensate and terrified shouts resounded.

"Monster!"

"Help!"

"Run away!"

But, at this moment, it's too late.

From the ground, vines gushed out in an instant, binding everyone up.

The old monk turned into a human again, but the chrysanthemum on his face seemed to be brighter and bigger than before.

He murmured to himself: "This is all fertilizer, and it should be taken back for good use."

Turning around, the old monk slowly walked towards the temple again, but there was no trace of the original place, and even the original stalls had been swept away by vines and pulled to nowhere.

…………

In a farmhouse.

Li Song gently pushed open the wooden door, put the backpack on the table in the courtyard, and saw a white dog in the corner with a last glance.

With a slight smile, Li Song strode towards the white dog, and said softly: "Xiaobai, brother is back, miss me!"

The white dog wagged its tail, exulting unbelievably, and made a whining sound.

At this time, the window opened, and inside, the middle-aged woman had a smile on her face: "Song'er, you're back!"

Li Song stroked the white dog's head, turned his head, and nodded slightly: "Well, Mom, I'm back!"

PS: Old men, it’s Monday! !

I don't ask for recommendation tickets, I don't want to annoy you! !
But that doesn't mean I don't need it! !
Woohoo! !

Poor recommendation ticket! !
Woohoo, shake it! !
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