Early the next morning, Wang Yalun got up early and went to Lantou Mountain.

In the early years, Lantou Mountain was a bandit nest, and the bandit leader was nicknamed Wulan, so everyone called this mountain Wulantou Mountain, and the word "Wu" in front of it was gone, and finally there was Lantou Mountain.

After the bandits were exterminated, Lantou Mountain became a place of pure cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism.

Some of the people who go up the mountain like to worship the Buddha, and some like to enlighten the Tao, whether it is to worship the Buddha or enlightenment, they always have to go to Lantou Mountain.

Gradually, this mountain began to become famous, and some famous Taoist priests and Buddhas also liked to come to Lantou Mountain to visit their teachers, and if you didn't go up the mountain earlier, the road could block you.

Wang Yalun knew the grand occasion of Lantou Mountain now, so he deliberately parked the car at the foot of the mountain and trotted all the way up the mountain, actually reaching the top of the mountain one step faster than many people who drive.

Wang Yalun didn't have any idea who to look for before he went up the mountain, anyway, he thought that he would find whoever was willing to see him.

There are so many high-ranking people in this party, he doesn't know any of them, and he doesn't know who to look for.

After running to the top of the mountain, he saw that there were fewer people at the gate of the Taoist temple, so he ran directly to the Taoist temple.

A Taoist at the door saluted Wang Yalun: "This donor is a student, I don't know what is important?"

"Oh, Dao Chief, I want someone to do the math for me, I'm looking for something right now. ”

"Oh, divination and hexagram is the head of the poor way, I don't know what the donor is asking?"

"I asked for a piece of paper, a suicide note, to be exact. ”

"Ask the things of the deceased, the donor is a caring person. ”

Wang Yalun was holding back his strength at this time and wanted to find the suicide note as soon as possible to rescue Shen Murong, but this Taoist chief spoke slowly and logically, and his movements were also swallowed slowly, Wang Yalun was about to die.

"Dao Chief, can you hurry up? I'm dying in a hurry, I'm waiting for this suicide note to save my life. ”

"Don't panic, this thing is waiting for the donor at this time, don't panic, go inside and talk to the poor. ”

As he spoke, the Taoist priest motioned for Wang Yalun to follow him into a table in the corner of the main hall.

Wang Yalun understood at a glance that this is where he usually sets up stalls in Taoist temples to unsign people, and it is really unknown whether this Taoist priest is as good at finding objects as he said.

Sure enough, the Taoist priest took out a sign holder and handed it to Wang Yalun, "The donor can ask for a sign." ”

Wang Yalun reluctantly pulled out a lottery from it, and the Taoist priest picked it up and looked at it, "Donor, this is a lot!"

"How to break?" Wang Yalun cooperated with the Taoist priest.

"If the donor wants to break it, I can help the donor open the altar—"

"Come on, give you 10 yuan, I don't have more, do you want to love it. ”

"Poor Dao has a relationship with the donor, and is willing to help the donor open the altar——"

"Gotta get it, I don't have to tell you so much, give you the money, don't let the wind blow away. ”

After speaking, Wang Yalun took out 10 yuan from his pocket and slapped it on the table, turned around and left.

The Taoist priest didn't plan to shut up, "Donor, the world is going down, this 10 yuan-"

"Come on, don't think I don't know what you have in that tube. I'm here to find a master, you can save your saliva and go outside to find another donor. ”

After speaking, Wang Yalun walked quickly through the main hall and went inside, intending to find someone to ask where the abbot was.

As soon as I came out of the back door of the main hall, I saw a Taoist boy sweeping the floor with a big broom.

This time, it was Wang Yalun's turn to salute first: "This little Taoist, is the abbot of Benguan here?"

"The abbot master wandered away. ”

"Which Daoist is that?"

"It's Uncle Shangjing. ”

"I wonder where I can find this Dao Master?"

Dao Tong put the broom on the ground and said to Wang Yalun respectfully, "I'll take you there." ”

"Oh, I'm really sorry to delay your work. ”

"Dusting and helping others is the same thing, not in the way. ”

Dao Tong took Wang Yalun to turn left and right, and when Wang Yalun couldn't find the north, he took him into a Dan room.

"Please wait here, and I'll go find Uncle Shangjing. ”

"There's work, there's work. ”

Wang Yalun walked into the Danfang and sat on a chair, waiting for the Shangjing Daoist.

Waiting left and right and waiting for no one, Wang Yalun felt that his upper and lower eyelids were fighting, he thought about it and squinted on the table for 5 minutes, and then got up, but he didn't expect to fall asleep directly on the table.

When he woke up again, he felt his stomach "gurgling".

This morning he was in a hurry to go up the mountain, so he drank a bottle of milk, he thought that it would be half a day at most, but he didn't expect him to raise his hand and look at his watch, it was already more than 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

Nearly 6 hours have passed since he came to the Danfang around 8 o'clock in the morning to wait for that Shangjing Daoist, did this Shangjing Daoist come and see that he was asleep and left?

Oops, it's broken, what a delay. And it also left a bad impression on the people who went to the pure path.

Thinking of this, Wang Yalun quickly stood up, but he didn't expect his legs to go numb while sleeping, and he almost knelt directly on the ground.

He had no choice but to sit down again, reach out and touch his legs, until he was no longer so numb, then he stood up and limped out of the Dan room.

As soon as he got out of the Dan room and breathed in the fresh air, Wang Yalun unconsciously stretched his waist, and he slept really soundly.

It's no wonder he slept soundly, it was indeed a quiet and quiet place, with the occasional crisp birdsong and the scent of flowers in the breeze.

"The life of a Taoist priest is happiness, close enough to nature. ”

After sighing, Wang Yalun realized that he didn't know where to go to get to the entrance of the main hall or Taoist temple.

There were three moon gates in front of him, all three doors were exactly the same, and he carefully recalled the door that Dao Tong brought him in, which seemed to be the one in the middle, and the one on the left.

Why did all of a sudden he feel like the one on the right?

Wang Yalun walked to the front of the middle door, leaned over and whispered, "Is there anyone?"

There was no one behind the Moon Gate, except for a winding gravel path.

He walked to the left door and shouted again, "Is there anyone?"

No one responded.

Wang Yalun thought about it: Die, die, how big can this Taoist temple be, you won't get lost in the Taoist temple, just find a way to go down, and you can always meet other Taoist priests.

So he lifted his legs and stepped over the moon gate on the left and began to walk along the gravel path.

As he walked, Wang Yalun realized that he had made a mistake.

Because this stone road leads all the way to the front, there is no turning around at all, which is completely different from the road he followed behind the Dao Tong Danfang.

Do you want to go back and leave through the middle door?

Wang Yalun thought about it, he came to ask where the suicide note was, not to visit the Taoist temple, and he was very hungry now, so there was no need to go down this road that he knew was wrong.

So he turned his head and began to walk back, and as he walked, he realized that something was wrong......