Chapter 384: Find the crazy man and the resentful woman
The mountain behind Qingquan Temple.
There is a cloud-like pink everywhere.
Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of her, Mo Zhiran couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy. This is really a resort that does not exist in reality. Its scenery is so picturesque that it makes people feel like they are in a fairy tale world.
What comes into view is the gorgeous sea of pink flowers. During the peach blossom season, countless pink flowers bloom on the branches, like clouds and clouds, overflowing with fragrance. The breeze blows, and the peach blossoms sway with the wind, like beating pink elves, giving people endless beauty.
"The scenery here is indeed good, but it doesn't feel like there are people." Mo Zhiran said, walking with Lu Shengjing, they didn't see too many people. And the further you go into the mountains, the fewer people there are. Most of the Xiangke people are concentrated in places where they can burn incense and worship Buddha, and rarely enter the mountains.
Walking in the peach blossom forest, you can sometimes see a clear stream meandering through the peach blossom forest. The water is crystal clear and flows gently, like a silver ribbon, adding a sense of vitality and aura to the peach blossom forest. The grass beside the stream is lush and green, and occasionally a few colorful butterflies dance, embellishing this natural picture.
From time to time, one or two small birds can be seen chirping on the branches. In the distance, the mountains are looming, and the green woods are dotted among them, like a deep ink painting, which forms a sharp contrast with the pink color of the peach blossom forest.
"I just heard people chatting in the temple. They said that this temple not only has an east part, but also an area in the west. However, that side is not the main area, so it is sparsely populated. The pilgrims are basically concentrated in the west." Lu Shengjing said. .
Mo Zhiran did not expect that the system would take the initiative to give her prompts through the guide. She must know that besides setting obstacles for herself along the way, she had no other role. Just like Lu Shengjing in reality, it is a headache.
Mo Zhiran glanced at Lu Shengjing suspiciously, hoping that this time it was really a reminder and not a trap set by the system for herself.
"Then go to the west and have a look."
The road in the mountain was not easy to walk and was very bumpy. Mo Zhiran spent a lot of effort to climb up.
But when they climbed over the mountain, Mo Zhiran saw another beautiful scenery.
I don't know why this peach blossom forest is more lush than the one at the foot of the mountain. Even the color of the peach blossom forest is more gorgeous, which is dazzling and makes people unable to take their eyes away.
The breeze blows from Shenzhen, and pink flowers rain from the sky, making it feel like you are in a fairyland on earth.
Mo Zhiran couldn't help but turn around, and Lu Shengjing's eyes also reflected the shadow of peach blossoms.
In this peach blossom forest, it seems like time has frozen, everything is so peaceful and beautiful. It creates a more romantic atmosphere around those who stroll there.
"Ahem..." Mo Zhiran coughed twice in embarrassment, and suddenly discovered that there was no trace of the temple in the west just mentioned.
I felt a little more vigilant in my heart, maybe I was deceived.
"There is no temple here..."
"there."
Mo Zhiran looked in the direction of Lu Shengjing's finger, and amid a forest of peach blossoms, Mo Zhiran saw a cyan wall. Because the peach blossom forest is too dense, a corner of the blue wallpaper is exposed.
Mo Zhiran continued to take a few steps forward, and then the true face of the temple was revealed.
At this moment, Mo Zhiran suddenly felt that there was no way out of the mountains and rivers, and there was a bright future after another.
Probably the author encountered such a scene at that time.
Walking up the steps covered with bluestone slabs, the appearance of the temple gradually appeared in front of everyone.
The temple in the mountains is located among the green mountains, quiet and mysterious. The ancient temple building is built against the mountain, and the roof covered with green tiles seems to be integrated with the mountain. Winding stone steps lead to the temple, with towering ancient trees and moss mottled like traces of time.
The main hall in the temple stands majestically, and the antique wooden structure reveals the solemnity and vicissitudes accumulated over the years. The smoke is lingering and the bells and drums are melodious, making people seem to hear unknown echoes. The Buddha statues in the temple are illuminated by candlelight, emitting a sacred light.
The temple here seems to be more spiritual and mysterious than the one to the east. It's just that it was forgotten by people because of its remote location and difficult mountain roads.
The temple is surrounded by dense forests and clear streams, and melodious bells and chanting of scriptures can be heard not far away.
"Sure enough, there is someone!" When Mo Zhiran heard the sound of chanting, she knew she was in the right place.
After crossing the high threshold of the temple, they walked towards the inner hall, and the sound of chanting sutras became increasingly clear.
Along with the sound of chanting, there is also the sound of chopping firewood. One after another, as accurate as a timer.
When walking into the inner courtyard, Mo Zhiran saw several male monks in gray clothes chopping firewood, with a pot standing next to them, heating hot water.
Kneeling next to them were eight or nine monks. They were chanting words and reading probably some scriptures.
In the main hall, there is a monk wearing gray robes. He knelt devoutly on the bluestone floor, clasped his hands, closed his eyes and meditated.
Next to him was a monk wearing a red cassock. He looked very virtuous and respected, probably the abbot of the temple. His face is old and kind, the wrinkles on his forehead outline the accumulation of time, and his eyes reveal a deep wisdom. The old monk had a bald head, leaving only a few strands of silver beard swaying in the wind. The eyes are deep and clear, as if they can understand the essence of everything in the world. The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, exuding a kind smile, which makes people feel peaceful and reassuring.
"Donor, you have finished the world, are you sure you want to escape into Buddhism?"
"Yes."
"Donor, as soon as you enter Buddhism, you have nothing to do with the world. Everything that happens in the world has nothing to do with you. Are you really willing to let it go?"
The man kneeling on the ground had a solemn expression, but a look of pain flashed across his brows. "Abbott, there is no need to persuade me. I have made up my mind and will have no regrets in this life. Master, please ordain me."
The man was thin but tall, with a gaunt appearance, but his eyes were clear and translucent. He should be a smart person, but he encountered some difficulties in life, so he was tortured to look like this.
"Alas..." The abbot sighed, as if he was a witness to the years, full of compassion for the suffering of the world after experiencing countless winds and rains. The voice was quiet and distant, like the whisper from distant stars.
"Since you have decided to go, Huiming, bring me the razor."
A monk on standby received the order and immediately took out the razor he had prepared for a long time and handed it to the old monk.
At the moment when the razor was about to fall, a sound was heard from behind.
"Wait!"
"and many more."
The old abbot's hand holding the razor paused, and he raised his head to look at the person.
It was Mo Zhiran who asked the old monk to stop just now.
At that moment, she suddenly discovered that there was a peach tree planted in the center of the entire temple.
The trunk of the peach tree is very thick, and it can be seen that it has gone through many vicissitudes and has been around for some years. And these four buildings are the only ones in the mountain. So if the peach blossoms on this door were red last year, then this should be the only building in the mountain. A place like this.
When they came in, they happened to encounter this scene, so the young man kneeling in the middle was most likely the protagonist of the story they were looking for.
"I have something to ask this brother." Mo Zhiran said, "May I ask why this brother chose to become a monk? Did he suffer some emotional setbacks?"
The man kneeling on the ground stared at Mo Zhiran suspiciously, "How do you know?"
Mo Zhiran suddenly became energetic. Unexpectedly, she found the right person at the first stop, "Brother, don't rush to get tonsured. If you have any problems, you can discuss them carefully. It doesn't mean that everything can't be solved. Come and listen, maybe we can help you solve it?"
Seeing the man's expression becoming more and more confused, Mo Zhiran thought he didn't believe it.
So I used the comforting skills I have developed over the past twenty years, "Nine times out of ten things in life are unsatisfactory. If you want to talk about it, you should be more open-minded. Don't rush to become a monk. If you become a monk, that girl will What should I do."
"What kind of mess, where did this girl come from? I was heartbroken because my wet nurse who had raised me for decades passed away, but I couldn't live up to my grandmother's kindness in raising me, so I came to become a monk. How can you help me, a yellow-haired girl? Me? Can I help my wet nurse come back to life?"
Mo Zhiran was speechless after hearing what the disciple said. When she heard about the emotional problem just now, she was too excited and thought it was love being blocked, but she didn't expect that this was what the emotional problem meant.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." Mo Zhiran repeatedly handed over her hands, "Actually, this is what happened..."
When Mo Zhiran encountered such an embarrassing situation, she just wanted to resolve it quickly, so she grabbed Lu Shengjing next to her and stepped out to block the knife.
"This brother of ours has been born for a long time. Recently, I suddenly heard someone in the temple saying that my marriage was not going well, so I came here to have a look. I am also eager to save people, so I misunderstood my brother. I'm sorry, I'm sorry... …”
Lu Shengjing was suddenly pushed forward, and without any precautions, he became what someone called the avatar of the moon.
Fortunately, Mo Zhiran's back was to Lu Shengjing, so he couldn't see the expression on her face at the moment, but Mo Zhiran thought about it and felt that her current expression must be very exciting.
Just as Mo Zhiran was explaining, she heard a weak voice coming from beside her.
"Are you really going through the moon?"
A man in coarse clothes walked out from the side. I didn't notice it just now, but now I know that there are not only monks in this temple, but also some workers. This man was wearing coarse clothes and had dark skin. His appearance showed that he was honest and honest, and his clothes showed that he came from a poor family. At this moment, he asked such a question, which once again aroused Mo Zhiran's speculation.
Lu Shengjing was about to deny that he had nothing to do with Yue Lao, but was immediately interrupted by Mo Zhiran. Mo Zhiran continued what he said, "Yes, yes, of course, my friend is so special that almost the whole village He arranged all our marriages. Brother, if you need anything, just ask him. What he likes most is to save all sentient beings and be charitable, and he will definitely help you solve all your problems."
Lu Shengjing:? ? Please tell me when did I say such a thing?
Is this just holding an NPC hostage in public?