"Brother, there's a big river here!"

"Brother, a lot of tea!"

"Brother, there are a lot of ducks there!"

"Brother, what do you think they're doing?"

......

Sitting on the car to Lingshan Temple, Ning Yan and Ning Xue, who were across the aisle from Ning Yuan, excitedly let out all kinds of exclamations.

The other people in the same car looked at the two children amusedly, and no one said anything.

Ning Yuan smiled: "You guys be quiet. ”

"Oh. Ning Xue nodded as if the chicken pecked rice.

Ning Yuan sighed a little in his heart, this seemed to be the first time the three children had taken a car.

There are no other relatives in the family except Ning Dayun, where can they go.

And Ning Dayun is not far away, and when he goes to her, he either walks or rides three wheels, and he has never even sat in Gangtian.

After Ning Yuan's explanation, the two children were much more honest, but there were still surprises between their eyebrows, it seemed that Ning Yuan took them on an ordinary minibus, but a spaceship.

The happiness of children is really simple.

For example, last night, Ning Yuan was so hot at home that he almost stuck out his tongue, and Ning Yan was crazy with his little friends outside, sweating and still not shouting heat.

Adults feel like they are going to die when they have a cold, and they are weak to do anything, while children are still alive and kicking even if they have a fever of 38 or 9 degrees, as long as it does not affect their movements.

At present, the county town has not yet gone to the tourist shuttle bus to Lingshan Temple, so you must first go to Shibu Port Town, and then take the tourist shuttle bus from the city.

As I entered the mountains, the air seemed to cool down all of a sudden, and I followed up with the air-conditioned room, and then looked at the lush greenery and the streams and ponds that passed by from time to time, and I only felt relaxed and happy, and the whole body and mind were refreshed and happy.

The road is a newly renovated asphalt dual lane, and the car runs on it almost silently, and even if it occasionally rises and falls, it feels like a roller coaster.

"Gott~"

At this moment, Ning Yu, who was sitting next to Ning Yuan, covered his mouth and made a muffled sound, Ning Yuan took out the plastic bag that had been prepared a long time ago and handed it to her:

"If you want to vomit, you can vomit in it. ”

Although Ning Yu was curious about why the eldest brother was so prepared, he still quickly took it.

Of course, Ning Yuan at this age didn't know that Ning Yu would get motion sickness, but Ning Yuan, who came back from the age of forty, knew.

My sister is soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, and she won't worry about anything, but there is only one point, motion sickness.

The first time Ning Yu took a car was in the summer of 00, and Ning Yuan took them to Shacheng.

Ning Yu took the train fine, but on the shuttle bus from the county seat to the city, Ning Yu vomited so much that he also paid the driver 100 yuan at that time.

It wasn't until later, when there were more opportunities to take a car, Ning Yu was much better, and when she got her driver's license and could drive, hey, the motion sickness was cured.

It is precisely because of the history of motion sickness that many years have passed, when he went out this time, Ning Yuan really didn't expect this, and Ning Yuan only realized it after getting in the car and setting off, but the car was all open, and there was no place to buy motion sickness medicine.

But fortunately, it is only more than 20 miles from Shibu Port Town to Lingshan, and it will be there soon.

The current Lingshan does not have a large-scale mountain gate in later generations, so naturally there is no need to pay money, and there are no vendors who pull you everywhere to buy incense.

Only after going up the mountain to the gate of the temple, there are some people who sell incense, and if you want to enter the temple, you need to buy a ticket, ten yuan.

The road up the mountain is basically undeveloped, but the natural scenery is also small and pleasant, Ning Yuan, Ning Yu, and Ning Daqiang talked and laughed while walking, while Ning Yan and Ning Xue chased and played all the way, and they were also excited.

For the time being, the time is short, and Ning Yuan can only go on an outing, thinking that when he has enough time in the future, he can take them to farther places.

Ning Daqiang had never enjoyed happiness in his previous life, and now Ning Yuan naturally tried his best to make up for it.

"This is the portrait of Zhu Yuanzhang, when he was still a monk......"

Ning Yuan told them the allusions they saw later, and the people who came to play next to them also listened to them with relish.

Some people even said: "Young man, if you are a tour guide here, you can definitely earn a thousand yuan a month with your looks and your mouth." ”

Ning Yuan laughed: "I haven't graduated yet." ”

At this time, Ning Xue asked in a slightly embarrassed whisper beside her, "Brother, what is a tour guide?"

Ning Yuan was stunned, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

When my sister didn't know what a tour guide was, other people's children had been taken by their parents to various places of interest, chasing, how to chase?

The only thing left is to study hard to get closer to them.

Fortunately, there is such a road, so that poor students have the opportunity to leap into the dragon gate.

Ning Yuan explained with a smile, and assured them that he would take them out at least once a year in the future.

This made Ning Xue Ningyan even more excited, and she went up the mountain with a majestic and high-spirited posture, quite like the six relatives of later generations who did not recognize the steps.

At this time, although the Lingshan Scenic Area has not yet formed a scale, but the history of thousands of years, and located in the foothills of Dabie Mountain, also makes it quite famous in several cities at the junction of the three provinces, so the incense of Lingshan Temple is also very vigorous.

Even in the middle of summer, there are many people who come to play, and most of them are with children.

However, because of some taboos, basically all the older children brought are over 12 years old, and it is okay for small children to come, and it is okay not to enter the temple.

As a result, Ning Xue, who was only eleven years old after the New Year, couldn't go in, which made her very depressed.

At this time, Ning Yu smiled and said, "Brother, you guys go in, I'll accompany Xiaoxue outside." ”

Ning Yuan knew that the main thing inside was to burn incense and worship the Buddha, not to mention that the air was not good, the eighteen Arhats were more vicious than the other, and he was really afraid of scaring these two girls, so he nodded.

Originally, Ning Daqiang was distressed about money and was reluctant to go in, but finally Ning Yuan smiled:

"Since you're here, your eldest son is so promising, why don't you kowtow to the Bodhisattva and thank you?"

Ning Daqiang thought about it too, so he went in.

There are three halls in the temple, but the most famous thing is not these gods and Buddhas, but a hidden dragon well and a thousand-year-old ginkgo tree in the courtyard.

At that time, Zhu Yuanzhang jumped into the well under the guidance of the abbot, and used a hollow bamboo pole to breathe, avoiding the pursuit of the Yuan army.

The Lingshan Temple was built in the Tang Dynasty, and this ginkgo tree has been more than a thousand years old, and it takes several people to surround it.

But what makes Ning Yuan feel interesting is that there is such a group of tourists wherever they are-

People want to be blessed, so they line up at the well to scoop water and drink.

There are also some people who throw copper coins or stones tied to the tree with red silk ribbons, and when the red silk hangs on the branches, they are elated, and it seems that they will be lucky immediately.

However, this is also people's pursuit of a better life in the future, and there is nothing to mock.

Ning Yuan and Ning Yan followed behind Ning Daqiang, honestly burned incense and kowtowed, and then Ning Daqiang drew a lot, which turned out to be a red sign, or the best happy sign.

The monk who drew lots folded his hands: "Congratulations to the donor, twenty yuan." ”

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