Chapter 20: The Purpose of Inian
Yi Nian walked a few steps quickly, narrowed the distance between himself and Shen Zhizhuo, and then shouted at Shen Zhizhuo's back: "I can't walk anymore, I'm tired to death." After www.biquge.info speaking, he turned around and sat down on the stone stairs, beating his legs, which were already tired and numb.
Be coquettish, she will too.
Yi Nian, who was sitting on the stone steps, couldn't help but imagine the scene when Shen Zhizhuo carried her up the mountain, and a sweet smile unconsciously appeared on her face, but she didn't know that Shen Zhizhuo had already walked far away from her at this time.
After a while, Yi Nian saw that there was no movement behind him, so he looked back behind him, in addition to the passers-by who climbed the mountain, where was Shen Zhizhuo's figure, Yi Nian suddenly became angry, and hurriedly dragged his heavy legs to catch up.
Along the way, Yi Nian was struggling with the stone ladder, and he had no time to take care of the beautiful scenery around him, not to mention the original wish to enhance the relationship between the two of them on the way up the mountain with the beautiful autumn colors
After Yi Nian crawled out of breath for more than half an hour, he finally saw Shen Zhizhuo standing under the red maple tree looking at the mountains.
The cool autumn breeze blew by, and the noise around him suddenly became quiet, Yi Nian's eyes only had that dreamlike scene, the cold and beautiful young man stood quietly under the red maple tree, and all the beautiful scenery around him suddenly lost its color and became a foil.
Yi Nian gritted his teeth and quickened his pace, and sat down on the stone staircase at his feet with a thud. panting, he threw aside all the nobility and temperament, and almost lay on the ground to raise his body.
"Shen Zhizhuo, you are too ungentlemanly, leave me alone and go first. Yi Nian complained.
"That's why you're going to climb the mountain?" Shen Zhizhuo stood in place and looked at the quaint vermilion temple in front of him, and the three golden characters on the plaque, "Yuelao Temple"
"Huh?
"Behind. ”
Yi Nian hurriedly stood up, looked back, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled with a serious smile: "Ah, there is also a Yuelao Temple here, ha...... Ha ha...... Hah"
As soon as he turned his head, Yi Nian was stared at by Shen Zhizhuo's "hot" gaze, and his eyes flickered. Secretly swallowed his saliva, and continued: "Since that one is here, why don't we go in and have a look." ”
Yi Nian pulled up Shen Zhizhuo's dry palm, and without giving the other party a chance to refute, he walked through the crowd and squeezed into the Yuelao Temple.
Shen Zhizhuo was sure that this trip was a trap deliberately set by Yi Nian, in fact, she had long known that there was such a Yuelao temple in this mountain, thinking of this, his heart suddenly became irritable again, it seemed that he had done an extremely wrong thing today.
Looking at Yi Nian's happy back, his heart was in a mess, and he wanted to shake off her hand and turn around and go down the mountain, but at this time, the person had already been led by Yi Nian and approached the temple.
There are many more people in the temple than on the mountain road, the huge courtyard is crowded, Shen Zhizhuo frowned, the huge three-legged copper tripod in front of him is full of smoke, the pungent sandalwood fragrance is said, the choking Shen Zhizhuo has difficulty breathing, looking up, a tall golden statue of the old moon with a charitable smile standing in the center of the majestic Daxiong Treasure Hall in the smoke, the old moon raised his hands in front of him, a red line wrapped around his palm, and a slightly smaller statue of a boy and a girl stood on the left and right around him, and the appearance was very happy.
Yi Nian let go of Shen Zhizhuo's hand and squeezed towards the crowd to the west, Shen Zhizhuo, who was left in place, involuntarily followed Yi Nian, and after a while, I saw her struggling to push away the crowd and walk back, and at this time she had already held two pillars of incense in her hand.
Back in front of Shen Zhizhuo, Yi Nian smiled and gave Shen Zhizhuo a pillar of incense. Then he raised his hand and gestured and said, "Take it, follow my example, bow down, and then insert the incense into this big ding." ”
I saw Yi Nian clasping his hands together, holding the lit incense, his beautiful eyes closed gently, and he bowed three times reverently, and then inserted the incense in his hand into the copper tripod.
Then he looked at Shen Zhizhuo excitedly and said, "Hurry up, you have to tell Yue Lao your mind devoutly." ”
"Boring. Shen Zhizhuo stuffed the incense back to Yi Nian, turned his back and walked towards a towering ancient tree.
"......" Yi Nian frowned, bit her lip and watched Shen Zhizhuo's elegant back fade away, looked at the incense in her hand again, and turned around with a pout, "I'll worship for you." Then he reverently repeated what he had just done.
Then she raised her eyes to look at the charitable smile of Yue Lao holding the red rope in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and she also smiled sweetly.
Shen Zhizhuo came to a towering ancient tree, looking at the countless fiery red wishing ribbons hanging on the ancient tree, facing the breeze, dancing chicly, a stroke of black ink, carrying the beautiful hopes of many infatuated men and women for love, but in reality, how can there be so much beauty, the warmth and tiredness of the previous moment, turning around will be a life and death fight. Instead of hoping for the favor of fate, it is better to control your own destiny.
"Shen Zhizhuo, come over here. Yi Nian shouted in front of a man in a Taoist robe to Shen Zhizhuo, who was standing quietly in the crowd.
Seeing that he didn't seem to hear, he gave up calling him over, and he wouldn't necessarily do what he thought was boring with him, so he might as well do it himself, it should be the same, thinking of this, Yi Nian wrote her and his wishes on two relatively wide red silks with a waterproof carbon pen.
Yi Nian put down his pen, looked at his masterpiece proudly, happily squeezed through the crowd, came to Shen Zhizhuo, and raised his voice: "Throw these two ribbons on the highest branch without other ribbons." ”
Shen Zhizhuo calmly glanced at the two large ribbons in Yi Nian's hand, and then looked at her playful and slightly arrogant expression, and prepared to leave with an expressionless face.
At this time, Yi Nian seemed to be about to be polished by his indifference and lost his patience, and his tone couldn't help but add a trace of vexatious order: "Hey, Shen Zhizhuo, don't go, hurry up, do you hear it." ”
"I'm crazy today, so I came with you to climb some mountain. Shen Zhizhuo's tone was also extremely cold in an instant, and after speaking, he strode away.
"You ......" Yi Nian bit her lower lip, looking at the negative back, a teardrop slipped out of her eyes unconsciously, fell on the red silk in her hand, and instantly blurred.
Feeling the coldness on his face, Yi Nian hurriedly raised the back of his hand to wipe the tears on his face, and said to himself in annoyance, "When did I cry so much." ”
Snorting, Yi Nian lowered his eyes and looked at the two pieces of red silk in his hand, and then looked at the thick and tall ancient tree beside him, and said that as long as he threw the red silk with his wish written on it to the highest point, his wish would definitely come true.
Thinking of this, she began to spin under the tree, and tentatively raised the two pieces of red silk in her hand, but in the end she still did not throw them on the ancient tree, because her eyes were now aimed at the tallest branch of the ancient tree.