Chapter 427: Seven-Story Great Cloud Tower
On an autumn afternoon, the wind is light and the clouds are light, the sky is high and the earth is far away, and the air is so cool with ice and lungs.
However, at this moment, Ye Shuai, looking at the shadow of the tower and the flying red leaves, couldn't feel happy in his heart.
It is said that the big cloud tower was built by the Tang Emperor of the Tang Dynasty in China for the Tang Xuanzang who traveled west to obtain the Buddhist scriptures, the tower body is seven layers, the tower body layer is conical, the periphery is imitated by the blue bricks of the Tang Dynasty building, the eaves column, the bucket arch, the railing, the sandalwood fang, the eaves rafters, the interior is made of imitation wood structure, into a bay, from the bottom to the top in proportion to the composition, its overall structure is rigorous, the grinding bricks are strong and abnormal, but how does the night shuai feel that the tower is inclined to fall.
There are many leaning towers in ancient times, but there are very few of them, which may highlight the wisdom and artistic concept of the builders.
When Yeshuai stepped on the ancient blue brick platform, he suddenly felt the solemnity and simplicity of the whole building, and the spirit was magnificent.
He now somewhat understood why those young people liked to come here and watch the sunrise.
Perhaps only such a simple and heavy, auspicious Anda can give modern impetuous love a golden body of vows that will never be abandoned and will not be judged for a hundred years.
However, today it is extra quiet, and it doesn't seem to be as lively as everyone said before, and there are not many people in the whole scenic area.
Ye Shuai walked to a large stone Buddha, opened the letter in his hand, and carefully looked at the words on it again:
"If you want to save Shangguan Bingbing, at four o'clock in the afternoon, the Great Cloud Tower. - Lingxiu"
There is only the words "Great Cloud Tower", but there is no specific location.
Ye Shuai looked up, there were many small side halls around the Great Cloud Pagoda, such as the Garan Hall, the Ganlu Hall, the Mozi Temple, etc., and he didn't know where to go for a while.
"Haha, silly boy, I was looking forward to the cause and effect for more than two thousand three hundred years, how could it fall on such a stupid person as you, it was really eight lifetimes of blood mold. ”
At this moment, in Ye Shuai's mind, there was a helpless sigh from the old man.
"Wow, dude, stupid, dude, obviously thinking, okay?"
Although Ye Shuai doesn't know what happened to Xiao B now, from the tone of the old guy before, it can be judged that it should be in the recovery. It's not easy for this old guy, Ye Shuai is very worried.
If you don't be stupid, there will be no stupid people. Let me ask you, who is the person who gave you the note?"
Hearing the old guy's question, Ye Shuai thought about it, and said with a very solemn face: "Although she is an innocent little girl, she is a master who is many times more powerful than herself!"
I don't know why, Ye Shuai unconsciously felt a chill on his body when he thought of the little girl's elusive body.
"Master, right! Then this answer will come out, where has the master always stayed?"
"This ......"
The night is handsome.
"Do you still need to think about this? Naturally, it is higher than staying. ”
"Although sometimes it is too high to be cold, it has become a place where the strong are accustomed to staying, because standing there, they can see higher and look farther, which is why they can become masters. ”
"So you should know where to go by now!"
"But I have something to warn you about, women are tigers, you have to be careful......"
……
Although this old guy's analysis is more far-fetched, Ye Shuai still thinks it makes sense, especially for him who has no goal at the moment, he decided to adopt the old guy's proposal.
"I suddenly found that you are so verbose! Just tell me to go to the top of the tower, it will take so many words and waste time. ”
Ye Shuai looked at his watch, and there were still fifteen minutes before four o'clock.
I have to say that it has always been a good habit for him to come early, which is really good, and he himself has always been very satisfied with this habit.
If it happened to come at four o'clock, if he couldn't find anyone for a while, wouldn't it be a missed appointment. As for here after four o'clock, it's even worse!
Missing an appointment is small, but human life is big!
Shangguan Bingbing is in their hands!
……
"Boy, you actually say I'm wordy?! You cross the river and tear down the bridge, be careful that I cut off your head!"
"Kill it! If you dare to cut it, you will cut it long ago! Why do you always nag like an old lady......
"Ah~ You wait, when Lao Tzu comes up with a way to kill your little b, I'll let you be beheaded ten thousand times!"
"And call me stupid, you see how idiotic you are! That head is gone, how can you cut it ten thousand times?"
"Ga~"
……
Finally it quieted down.
With a destination in mind, Yeshuai began to search for the entrance to the Great Cloud Tower.
Daxiong Treasure Hall!
There it is!
Ye Shuai looked up and found the Daxiong Treasure Hall connected to the first floor of the Great Cloud Tower, so he raised his feet and walked over.
……
When Ye Shuai hadn't yet walked to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the solemn smell of sandalwood filled his sense of smell.
The incense here should be very strong, why don't you see anyone?
Isn't the time right?
However, there is obviously a very thick smoke of burning incense wafting out of it!
……
"Donor, do you need to pray for blessings and worship the Buddha?"
"Oh, I'm here to find someone!"
……
Finally, Yeshuai saw someone.
However, it was not a pilgrim, not a little girl who asked him out, not a young monk who guarded the door, but an old monk in a robe.
"Who is the donkey looking for?"
Ye Shuai's eyes lightly glanced around, and found that there was no one here except for the old monk, there was no Shangguan Bingbing he was looking for, and there was no little girl with a ponytail.
Ye Shuai's eyes fell on the old monk again, and found that this old monk was quite kind and kind, and he had the demeanor of a monk master, so he couldn't help but bow slightly and said:
"Master, I came here to find a girl named Shangguan Bingbing at the request of the request. I don't know ...... master."
"Amituo Buddha, how can there be a woman in a quiet place, donor, please go back!"
"When, when, when......"
Then the old monk began to knock on the wooden fish.
Ye Shuai was stunned, looking at the old monk and not looking like a liar!
But the note......
"Master, someone did ask me to come to the Great Cloud Tower. Could you please think about it, has anyone told you about this, or has anyone left a message or something?"
Yeshuai still didn't give up, and bowed and saluted.
"Amitabha, if the donor is looking for a woman, there is naturally no one here, but if the donor says that someone is here, the old man has something to say. ”
Although he heard the old monk's words, Ye Shuai was very unhappy in his heart, what do you mean to come to *find* a woman? Because Mao just looked indifferent and ignorant, did he have to treat the female donor like a tiger in a loud voice?
I don't like it, but Ye Shuai is here to save people, so Ye Shuai is too lazy to worry about this old monk.
"Master, where is the person who asked me out?"
"May I ask the name of the donor?"
"My name is Night Shuai!"
"Night benefactor, there is indeed someone waiting for you, please go to the second floor. ”
……
Ye Shuai's heart became more and more confused.
This old monk obviously knew that he was always looking for someone, and as soon as Shangguan Bingbin was mentioned just now, he actually knocked on the wooden fish to chase away the guests, which was really a bit unreasonable.
Ye Shuai only thought for a moment, then nodded slightly to the old monk, and then walked down the vermilion wooden staircase towards the second floor of the Great Cloud Pagoda
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