The old man lobbied her for a long time, and probably found that she was really tired enough, so he shut up and said nothing.

Qingfeng felt strange, the usually noisy old man was silent, turned his head to look at the old man, it turned out that he was meditating, in a state of concentration, motionless, with his eyes closed. She observed him for a moment, and realized that the quiet old man was actually kind and kind.

Suddenly, while she was still observing him, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "Girl, are you resting?"

"How far are we?" asked Qingfeng lazily.

"We're just getting started. ”

The breeze is gone, "I can't walk anymore, old man, let's rest, can we rush back in two days?"

Master only gave me seven hours to go to the mountains, four hours to take the high-speed train, and one hour to visit the mountains and rivers just now, and there are two hours left. Your turtle speed will affect my progress, and I will be punished by Master." The old man shouted loudly, as if the breeze was going to follow.

Qingfeng also shouted loudly, and his voice suddenly rose a few decibels, "You have to ask me to come, and now you dislike me, whether you are reasonable or not, punish you and don't punish me, what am I doing when I run so fast, saying that I travel in the mountains and rivers, you only travel in the mountains and waters, and your whole family travels in the mountains and rivers."

The old man held back a few moments, but he didn't hold back a word, but he stood up and looked at Qingfeng condescendingly for a while, and said, "Offended, girl."

It was like a bag, holding the breeze under the armpit and walking, saying that it was better to walk than to run. She can't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.

No matter how good Qingfeng is, he can't bear it, and he directly scolded, "Dead old man, you let me down, grandma's bear, I curse you to become bald, lose your teeth, and drink thin soup for a lifetime, oops, I'm going to vomit, you slow down, oops, my head is ......" Qingfeng didn't care about scolding him, but in his heart he greeted the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.

When she couldn't scold, she was deeply amazed in her heart: the old man in his seventies walked so briskly and walked on the ground, he had to admire!! the old man in the middle also let Qingfeng come down to breathe for a while, and before she could react, he ran away with her again, and did not forget to say to her, "Girl, you want to eat more, you are not as heavy as the sandbag I practice." She was powerless to refute because she was so uncomfortable.

It was about an hour and a half, until she saw that the sunset was red half of the sky, and even the green trees, the gray mountains, and the clear river all turned red, and the old man put her down, "Girl, you can rest for a while, and you can walk up for about ten minutes." ”

Qingfeng ignored him, firstly because of the uncomfortable bumps, and secondly, because he really hated him in his heart.

"If you want to see my master, you can't be so sad and disrespectful. The old man was chattering, as if Qingfeng had bullied his master.

Qingfeng still ignored him. "I really can't figure out why Master Sheng gave the bracelet to this girl, tsk tsk", the old man said to himself.

She wants to come here, just go in, it's not a way to spend it outside, the point is that she doesn't want to see this old man.

It just so happened that at this time, there was a sound of drumming, which hit people's hearts directly, calm and vigorous. The sound of the drums, the sound of the bells, the sound of metal, melodious and shocking, made her heart beat with it, and before she entered the temple, the breeze was already solemn.

Looking at the old man, his expression was solemn, his hands were folded, and he was extremely religious. With most of the fatigue in her heart gone, when the old man opened his eyes, Qingfeng had already stood up and said, "Let's go." He just nodded, and the two walked side by side towards the bell.

The temple can be seen from afar, and the first thing that catches your eye is the gray-white building, towering into the sky, and the dark red tiles, which are even more solemn at the twilight.

Walking to the stone steps, she looked up and saw that the steps were straight and steep, with green grass on both sides. The old man said, "There are 108 steps in total," and she went up, looking back halfway, it was too steep, and her dizziness scared her. Finally arrived at the door, she saw the kind of copper lock iron door that she only saw in the TV series, the patent leather was a little bulging and falling off, but there was no dust, obviously cleaned every day, and the stone steps at the door were also simple and smooth, and it looked like it was a long time.