147. Do you know the story of Su Dongpo and Buddha Yin?

"What's the matter?" Wan Rourou's eyes widened and she asked hurriedly.

"Huge ginkgo trees. Xia Mo stood still, took out his mobile phone, opened the real map, and began to rummage quickly.

Wan Rourou still looked puzzled: "What's the matter with the ginkgo tree?"

Xia Mo said while looking for it: "There are few ginkgo trees in Rongcheng, think about it, it was so big in 1942, what does it look like now?"

The centuries-old ginkgo tree is a dazzling sight no matter where it is placed.

After speaking, Xia Mo took out his mobile phone, and a huge news headline was displayed on the screen.

[Rongcheng's longest-lived ginkgo biloba ushered in its 300th birthday]

Looking at the picture carefully, Wan Rourou said suspiciously: "What do I think...... This place is a little familiar. ”

Xia Mo raised his hand and pointed ahead: "Isn't this here?"

Wan Rourou found that the two of them had unconsciously walked to the door of a church, and in the courtyard of the church, it was a huge ginkgo tree.

Wan Rourou grinned in surprise and said with a smile: "Hey, God!"

The two men walked in, through the huge ginkgo tree and the small pond in the middle, and the room inside was lined with a dozen rows of stools, and at the very end was a statue of God.

In the first row sat an old nun, holding a Bible in her arms, burying her head in silent prayer.

"Hello. Xia Mo called out.

The nun turned her head, smiling charitantly, with tiny wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, at least fifty or sixty years old, but her eyes were still bright.

"Is there anything I can help you, young man?" asked the old nun kindly.

"I would like to ask, when was this church built?" Xia Mo said.

The nun frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said with some uncertainty: "It's probably more than forty years or fifty years, I can't remember clearly." ”

Wan Rourou suddenly cast a surprised look at Xia Mo.

This place really coincides with the time of the second dormitory building of Yan University!

Xia Mo then asked, "Before the church was built, was this a middle school?"

The nun nodded: "That's right, there were a lot of old books and other things left at that time. The old priest said it was a pity to lose it, so he went to the attic in the backyard. ”

You've come to the right place!

Wan Rourou looked at Xia Mo happily and almost jumped up.

But before she could speak, the nun suddenly sighed softly.

"Unfortunately, one year it rained heavily, the attic leaked, and all the books were ruined. ”

Wan Rourou's complexion suddenly became gloomy, and she even subconsciously dragged Xia Mo's arm, her nervous hands trembling slightly.

Xia Mo looked at her with a smile, reached out and patted the back of her hand, and said comfortingly: "Don't be in a hurry to be discouraged, maybe you will find something!"

Immediately afterwards, Xia Mo proposed to go to the backyard attic to have a look.

The kind nun naturally agreed.

The staircase up to the attic could only be passed by one person, and it was an old wooden staircase, and there was a creaking sound when walking on it, as if the whole ground was trembling.

Wan Rourou was a little scared, worried that she would fall, and couldn't help but grab Xia Mo's arm.

Xia Mo gently comforted her, she calmed down a lot, but she was still unwilling to let go.

Above the attic is a small corridor with several small rooms on either side, very simple, showing traces of the last century.

"It's all in there. ”

After the nun finished speaking, she nodded at the two of them, and moved half of her body away.

Xia Mo walked straight to one of the rooms and carefully pushed open the wooden door, revealing piles of old books inside.

Wan Rourou walked in and picked up a copy, and read out the name on it in confusion: "The foundation of rhythmic dance?"

In this day and age, the term rhythmic dance no longer exists, at least not at all before.

It feels a little strange to say.

Xia Mo searched through the piles of books and responded casually: "This is the physical education class offered by Yan University in that era, and rhythmic dance is one of the assessment courses. ”

After speaking, he turned his head, looked at Wan Rourou seriously and said, "Do you know how the physical education class was conducted at that time?"

"How?" Wan Rourou asked curiously.

Natsume blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "In the first class of school, all the girls have to go to the gymnasium, where there is a big mirror, and they have to take a single sideways photo in front of the big mirror. ”

"What's wrong with taking pictures?" Wan Rourou asked.

"It's not much to take pictures, the point is to take off your clothes. Xia Mo smiled.

"Indecent!"

Wan Rourou suddenly took a step back and looked at Xia Mo defensively.

Xia Moyi raised his eyebrows: "Do you know the story of Su Dongpo and Buddha Yin?"

"What's the story?" Wan Rourou frowned, and there was some contradiction between her eyebrows.

Knowing that Xia Mo was definitely going to talk nonsense again, she still couldn't help but want to know what he was going to say?

They sat facing each other and asked each other what they saw. Xia Mo put away her smile and said seriously.

"What else can you see when you see people?" Wan Rourou pursed her lips deliberately.

Xia Mo shook his head: "No, Su Dongpo said that he saw shit, and Buddha Yin said that he saw Buddha." ”

"This Buddha seal is so stupid, others scolded him, and he didn't talk back. Wan Rourou said a little speechlessly.

Xia Mo smiled: "It's not that you don't talk back, people who have a Buddha in their hearts naturally see Buddha, and people who have in their hearts see." ”

Wan Rourou's face turned red.

Xia Mo continued: "Of course, there is a reason why others do this, just don't think about it so obscenely." ”

Wan Rourou's face turned even redder, her eyes looked away, and she stammered and asked, "Then why do you want to strip naked and take pictures?"

Xia Mo explained: "Because the physical education teacher will score according to the body, and then the class will be based on the score, for example, people with oblique shoulders and hunchbacks will have to take correction classes. ”

"There are so many tricks in physical education class?" Wan Rourou was obviously surprised.

"What do you think!" Xia Mo rolled her eyes, "The so-called morality, intelligence, physical beauty, at that time, the school was very strict with students' physical education, unlike today's physical education classes, which have almost no sense of existence. ”

Wan Rourou nodded thoughtfully.

Of course, she didn't know much about the situation in China when she was studying abroad, but this time it was a long knowledge.

Xia Mo walked over and took the book in her hand, opened the cover and took a look: "Qin Sufen, you are holding your grandmother's book." ”

"Ah?!" Wan Rourou hurriedly grabbed it and took a look, then raised her head suspiciously, "How do you know that my grandmother's name is Qin Sufen?"

Worst!

I asked yesterday, but I didn't ask this time!

Xia Mo complained in his heart, his face was not shocked, and he took the book casually: "You just said." ”

Wan Rourou looked confused and began to doubt herself: "Did I say it?"

"That's right, you said it. Xia Mo nodded firmly, then pointed to the pile of books in front of her, and changed the topic, "Hurry up and look for it, see if there are any diaries or anything like that." ”