Heir to the Celestial Master

Chapter 24 Mountain Temple

Chapter 24 Mountain Temple

Yu got up very early, and when Lan Weiwei opened the courtyard door, he was sitting alone beside the ancient well. Lan Weiwei wanted to say hello to him, but when he saw Lan Weiwei coming out, he only looked sideways. After one glance, he began to study the entire sky again.

The sky in the village is still the same as yesterday, thick like some kind of disgusting concoction.

These are the exact words that Yu said yesterday, but Lan Weiwei also feels the same after experiencing the inexplicable shock yesterday.

Uncle Shen didn't come over to ask them to eat today, so Lan Weiwei didn't feel ashamed to go for a meal anymore, and took some hot water from the thermos bottle in the room to make a box of instant noodles.

Yu saw Lan Weiwei sitting on the stone bench sucking instant noodles, as if she had just realized her there, and asked, "Where's my instant noodles that day?"

Lan Weiwei almost choked on a mouthful of noodles: "Do you want to eat?"

"Oh, what to eat, I tell you not to be greedy."

While sucking on the instant noodles, Lan Weiwei asked back, "Why, it's not for me?"

Is there something in the instant noodles?
"Because it's mine, pack it up for me, it's my last ration, understand?"

"Ha ha."

Lan Weiwei quickly finished the remaining instant noodles in the bucket.

Hmph, the last ration, I can't leave Lishan tomorrow, she wants to eat the last ration, eat it.

More than an hour later, Shen Mingquan came over and said that Uncle Shen had a slight cold, but it was not a serious illness. After taking the medicine, the cold was much better, and he was resting in the room.

Lan Weiwei said that she wanted to visit Uncle Shen, but was stopped by Shen Mingquan. After hearing the reason he said, Lan Weiwei was silent. They probably wanted to visit the mountain temple today.

When Yu heard the word "Shanshen Temple", the expression on his face obviously tensed up.

In Lan Weiwei's childhood, the mountain temple is just a place to pray for blessings.Lan Shi also took her to many mountain temples since she was a child, most of which were the more familiar mountain temples.Lan Shi said that only those mountain temples are free from those ghosts and ghosts, so she can put herself there alone with peace of mind.

The time I remember most clearly was when I went to Jingyun Mountain, which is the first of the five largest mountains in China.

When she went to Jingyun Mountain for the first time, Mrs. Lan bathed and burned incense for nearly three days, and also soaked Lan Weiwei's small arms and legs in medicinal soup for a whole morning before she was allowed to put on a robe and go to Jingyun Mountain.

The abbot of Jingyun Mountain is probably also familiar with the Lan family. They were escorted by the abbot along the way, which made Lan Weiwei feel very novel. Looking at the old and young monks in Jingyun Mountain, they lived in the temple and all of them were serious. Chanting scriptures.

The mountain temple is located at the highest peak of Jingyun Mountain, and the abbot also led Lan Weiwei to worship at the mountain temple on the top of the mountain.

At that time, the mountain temple was very luxurious, and she didn't understand it at all when she was a child. At that time, Lan Weiwei simply thought it was very beautiful, and she was infatuated unconsciously when she saw it. Grandpa touched his head kindly.

On the way back down the stone road, Lan Weiwei looked at the painted mountain god placed in the Hongzhuang Palace from a distance when he turned a corner, as if his eyes were bent and his beard was raised.

Lan Weiwei was so happy that she went back and talked excitedly with Lan Shi all afternoon, explaining every detail of the mountain temple.Mrs. Lan listened to her ears, and she loosened her tightly locked brows for the past few days, and the chanting finally had some effect, so she led her to the abbot of Jingyun Mountain, and let those old-fashioned old monks lecture and recite the scriptures. After a few days, I reluctantly returned to the Blue Flower Inn.

But today, Shen Mingquan also said to take them to find the mountain temple.

If you guessed correctly, after Shen Mingquan told about his father digging roads and paving roads yesterday, he never said a word about the mountain temple. Will a foreigner who is not familiar with Mount Li find him?

Of course, Shen Mingquan and Yuzhi are better at guiding the way, but Lan Weiwei finds it difficult to find the mountain temple.

The mountain temple is the patron saint of a place. If Feng Shui is exhausted, the mountain temple will no longer exist.And is Shen Mingquan really going to find that illusory existence?

"I know a place, a place that no one else dares to go, do you want to go, do you want to break into it?" Shen Mingquan said these words with complete determination, his eyes were confident and crazy, like a beast trapped in the mist Every time there is a chance, they will go for it.

Lan Weiwei was also considering whether to take the risk, but seeing Shen Mingquan's confident look, she was a little uncertain, and looked to the side, wanting to see Yu's attitude.

He was looking at Shen Mingquan, and Lan Weiwei's help-seeking eyes did not rob him of his sight, he simply did not look sideways.

After waiting for a while, I didn't expect that Yin Jiani was the first to speak. Since she came to Lishan, she has changed a lot.

Today, she is very indifferent, she doesn't even have the usual provocative eyes of Lan Weiwei, like a pool of stagnant water.

She said softly, "Mingquan, I'll go."

Like a lover's murmur, she looked at Shen Mingquan absent-mindedly, her eyes were lingering, as if she had exhausted all her strength to love this man.Looking at Lan Weiwei's complicated feelings, is there really such a feeling in the world?Yin Jiani is a charming lady. She has a charming temper that everyone dislikes, but her love for Shen Mingquan is true. Although she has a bit of desire for exclusiveness, there is no desire in love not to monopolize her lover. It's just this kind of love. It was too suffocating, and Lan Weiwei could only watch from the sidelines.

Yu seemed to have enough time to observe and think. He stood up gracefully, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and put his hands in his trouser pockets. He changed into another sweater today. It was still a dark sweater and jeans. The difference was the one in the neck. The bright yellow silk scarf has not been taken off yet, he is covered in some weird outfits.

"Heh, Mingquan, since you know the way to the mountain temple, let's go."

Yin Jiani and Yu have already voted, so Lan Weiwei can only follow. It is not an option to leave her here alone, although she does not want to go.

When she came to the mountain cave, Lan Weiwei sighed.

Sure enough, under the leadership of Shen Mingquan, it was easy for Lan Weiwei and the others to find the dilapidated mountain temple.

Perhaps because 30 people died at that time was too shocking, Shen Mingquan walked in a somewhat low cave, holding up a bright light and said: "We didn't intend to go down to explore the mountain temple, and later moved away from Lishan. There are more and more people, and after my father committed suicide at home, no one paid any attention to this mountain temple, but I just know that the source of everything is here, so I must come and see it today."

"Look here, it's the dark blood stain that my father and the others found at that time."

Lan Weiwei looked down, the age was too long, those red traces had dried up and turned brown, one by one on the top or bottom of the low cave, like ugly scars that were about to peel off, but they were still stubbornly Hanging on it, the dust of history is recorded, ferocious and stubborn.

(End of this chapter)

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