Chapter 289 The Religious View of the Chinese People

Gu Mu didn't drive over this time, but flew over.

After they arrived at the provincial capital where Yuanling Palace was located, they transferred to the county seat, and then waited for the minibus in the county seat to go to the village where Yuanling Palace was located.

That village is still quite remote, but fortunately, the road passes through that village, otherwise the bus would not have to ride.

After Xiaoxiao came to this county, when she heard the familiar local sound, she was originally worried, and her mood relaxed a lot.

Gu Mu hadn't been on a bus for a long time, sitting by the window, watching the car swaying out of the county and into the countryside, with patches of wheat fields swaying past him.

Although he was far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, he couldn't relax.

Behind him, there were two bodyguards, Wang Qiang and Qu Yong.

He also didn't know if these two were his bodyguards or the two people who controlled him.

He only knew that wherever he went, these two people followed.

Wang Yongyuan has already made such a decision, when he goes out, those two bodyguards must protect Gu Mu inch by inch.

Inside the villa, then there is Yuki's protection.

Infrared alarms are placed on the fence of the villa, and the police will be called whenever someone turns over, and the people who live in the villa are also notified that no suspicious people can enter.

Now that they are out of the house, these two bodyguards follow very closely, even if they can't really move an inch, at least they won't let Gu Mu appear out of their sight.

Gu Mu wanted to escape, but he had no chance to escape.

And he didn't want to run away.

If he escapes, Wang Yongyuan will know that he has understood the matter of changing his brain, that is, he will tear his face, and there is no room for reconciliation.

If he is arrested, he will probably be placed under house arrest and will never be able to get out of the villa again.

Even if they are not arrested, in the face of such a terrible force, it will not be easy to hide in Tibet.

And everything he has now will go back to zero.

You can't even use your own ID card.

He didn't know how he would survive in such a situation, and even if he could, the quality of life would be very poor, worse than when he delivered food.

It was precisely because of that concern that he could only act as if he did not know about it.

But he couldn't do it as if he really didn't know about it, and he still had a lot of fear in his heart.

Sometimes I feel very sad when I look at my body - this body is actually for someone else.

Later, there was another person in his head, and another person borrowed his body, living in his own form in the world where he was no longer there, sleeping with his woman.

How horrible is that?

To say that when he entered the detention center, Wang Yongyuan invested 3 billion yuan without hesitation in order to get him out, and he was still a little moved, thinking about whether to forgive the old man for the things he did to his mother.

But now he doesn't have that kind of thought.

Wang Yongyuan fished him out, not to save him, but to save his body, so that he could easily use his body for brain replacement surgery in the future.

There is nothing to be thankful for.

The minibus, which looks a little shabby, is staggering along the country road, and there are constantly people getting up and down along the way.

Xiaoxiao looked out the window very seriously, so as not to miss her village.

Their village is not the end of this minibus, and there is no stop in between, so if you don't look outside carefully, you may miss the place to get off.

Finally, I saw the familiar scene, the village, and the shop where they often buy things, so I shouted to the driver: "Master, this is it, stop for a while." ”

The car stopped, and there were eight or nine people getting out of the car.

Among these eight or nine people, there are four people from Gu Mu's line, two of them went to Yuanling Palace to offer incense, and a few of them are villagers from this village who came back from the county seat.

After getting off the country road, and then going to Yuanling Palace, it is not a cement pavement, but a dirt road between the villages, which can allow a truck to pass, and it is pothole-ridden, which is worse than the road home in Gu Mu's hometown before it was repaired - the road in Gu Mu's hometown was also paved with gravel before it was repaired, and it was still much better than this road.

The two pilgrims who went to Yuanling Palace to burn incense walked in front of Gu Mu and them, and talked about this road with some disgust:

"This road is too difficult to walk, now it's a sunny day and nothing, the last time I came when it rained, my more than a thousand pairs of shoes, just walked such a trip, it was scrapped, you see I wore dozens of dollars a pair of shoes this time, anyway, if it's broken, it's broken. ”

"The incense is good now, if only a concrete road could be built. ”

“…… That's not enough, there are two or three miles of road from here to the mountain, build a cement road, you can't get it out of a few millions, the temple incense is okay, but to build a cement road, I'm afraid it will take a few years to make it up. ”

"The temple should be turned into a fate, which shows that there are many people who are willing to donate this money to build this road. ”

The two pilgrims, both women in their fifties and sixty years, sat next to Gu Mu and them when they were in the car, listening to them chatter all the way, as if a pilgrim had come here for more than a month to burn incense and make a wish, begging the Bodhisattva to let her son succeed in the exam.

Then, her son has now been successfully admitted to the civil service, and she is here to repay her vow this time.

The other was her neighbor, who she had instigated to pray for her married daughter, hoping to have a son.

Although they believe in the miracle of this bodhisattva, they don't know anything about how this bodhisattva came from, and they don't even care if it's a bodhisattva or not.

Anyway, in the minds of many people, those religious places can be collectively called temples, and those enshrined in temples can be collectively called bodhisattvas.

The Chinese people's religious outlook is like this, as long as it works, this is a great country where the gods of all religions in the world can be enshrined in one temple.

There are not many people who really have faith, and originally the incense was also to make a deal with the Bodhisattva in their minds, I will give you incense, and you will give me benefits.

If it works, I will come and make a vow next time.

If it doesn't work, then I'm sorry, and I'll be scolded when I mention it in the future.

At least in the minds of the Chinese people, they themselves and those gods are not so unequal, everyone is a deal, each takes what he needs, you are old, I can worship you, you don't have to think too much about anything else.

Gu Mu also thought the same.

He had never heard of the Yuan Ling Holy Maiden, but that piece of peace charm allowed him to escape the catastrophe, so he decided to come here to pray for himself.

Hearing the woman in front of me say that this temple is working, unconsciously, my depressed mood is much better.

It's good to have a good effect!