The treasure temple in the mountains is lonely and old, and it adds new marks in the rain. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Jumping over the wall into the Daxiong Palace, the Buddha nature is beginning to appear.

Zhu Yifei didn't give up and tapped the door a few times, but there was still no response there, this time she didn't feel a toothache, but really started to have a toothache.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it feels like the sky is leaking, how do you say that? It's the same feeling as wearing tight white pants and padding Sophie.

Although it was a scorching summer, she didn't feel cold, but a weak single woman like her was drenched in the pouring rain, how could she not conform to the survival rules of this cruel and loving society.

What if you look like this place of shelter from the rain within a radius of a few hundred meters, but what if you are rejected? What to do? She trembled after a few thunders and fright, and she began to knock on the door again, but her hands were numb and there was still no response.

She took a few steps back and looked at the slightly broken forehead plaque on the temple door, with a few big characters written crookedly "XX Temple", and then there was a couplet on each side, looming in the weeping willows that were about to be killed by the heavy rain, Zhu Yifei wanted to write down the name of this temple, but Nima she really didn't know it, the typical traditional Chinese characters, evoked her memories of a headache when she saw the characters with complex structures.

The main gate can't be opened, the main gate can't be opened, what should I do, what should I do, what should I do? Portal...... Zhu Yifei, who was thinking about it in pieces, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, yes, I can go through the back door, even if there is no back door, I can still climb the wall.

Thinking of this, she seemed to come to life again, swept away the decadent appearance just now, and pulled the long hair that was stained on her cheeks and seriously affected her eyesight behind her ears, and ran towards the place on the left that seemed to be a little low on the wall.

Sure enough, it was a dilapidated temple with not very much incense, and one of the walls had collapsed in half, and the earth bricks and tiles were scattered all over the ground, looking as if they had just been washed away by heavy rain.

But also, this rain is heavy enough, fortunately there are many trees in ancient times, if this is put on hold until now, temples like this kind of mountain will be buried by mudslides, which round of heavy rain demonstrations.

Smoothly climbed over the wall into the temple, sure enough, as imagined slightly broken, the ancient road paved with stone slabs is clean and tidy, obviously someone often cleans, the ancient road is planted on both sides of the mulberry willow cypress, from the mountain gate has been extended to the palace of the heavenly king, the front of the hall is not big and not small square ding, the top is covered with patina moss, it looks like some years.

In the heavy rain, you can vaguely see the Daxiong Treasure Hall behind the Tianwang Hall and several monks' rooms and halls on both sides, there is no pagoda in this courtyard, but there is a simple bell tower vaguely, but the specific other Zhu Yifei really can't see clearly, fortunately, her eyes are much better after she crosses over, otherwise with her 250-degree myopia without glasses, it is estimated that even the Tianwang Palace can not be found.

Pushing open the door of the Tianwang Palace, a sense of simplicity and heaviness hit him, Zhu Yifei looked at the tall Maitreya Buddha and the four King Kong statues in front of him, the originally depressed heart suddenly brightened a little, only a few incense burners were placed on the table, and three golden futons below, Zhu Yifei stepped forward and straightened her clothes, just wanted to kneel on the futon, looked at the rain dripping on her body, took two steps back, knelt on the cold stone ground, closed her eyes, folded her hands and bowed three times, and said, "Thank you Buddha for taking it in." Then he thought of the ghostly little novice and said, "Hey, the world is declining, people's hearts are not ancient, Buddha, look at your conscienceless little disciple, you must punish him." After half-jokingly speaking, she bowed a few more times, leaning against the door frame and staring blankly at the rain that was accumulating deeper and deeper in the courtyard and began to fall asleep.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, a crisp and childish voice suddenly sounded in her ears, "Master, you see, it's this female monster." ”

Zhu Yifei woke up instantly, stood up in a hurry, and shouted, "What? Youkai coming? Where? What a monster, save me. ”

When she saw the gray-clothed little novice who was holding an old abbot with one hand and still pointing at her with the other, Zhu Yifei was not calm, "Monks don't speak, why are you lying at such a young age, Miss Ben is obviously a person, okay?" You look at me like a monster at some point. ”

"It's you, female monster, master, take her in quickly." The little novice was still pointing at her, and there was a serious expression on the childish little tender face that I wanted to slay the demon and eliminate the demon.

Zhu Yifei couldn't help but smile after looking at his meaty little face and cute appearance, "Forget it, don't worry about you bear child." ”

After that, she folded her hands and bowed to the old abbot who had been silent, "Amitabha, I've seen the abbot." ”

The old abbot replied kindly, "Amitabha, the apprentice is not sensible, and I hope the female benefactor will forgive me." ”

Zhu Yifei listened to this and was much more comfortable, and hurriedly replied, "It's okay, it's okay, I don't care about the little hairy child who hasn't grown up, this master, do you have anything to eat?" I'm so hungry. She brushed up her messy long hair as much as possible, and then she saw that the old monk's eye sockets were sunken and almost became two black holes, and the skin around him was also wrinkled, and he was actually a blind man who had been gouged out.

"Aren't female monsters eating people? How to still eat. Little Shami said angrily.

"Hey, how did you get out of the house, can't you see that I'm a weak woman?" Zhu Yifei is also on fire, this little doll screams as a female monster, this title is obviously no different from scolding, and her glass heart suddenly shattered.

"Huitong, you are not allowed to be rude, take the female donor to the stove room." The old abbot spoke, of course the little monk had to comply, Zhu Yifei triumphantly followed the little fart child to the stove room, only some wild vegetables and dry firewood, looking at these primitive things she was in trouble again, grabbed the little novice who was just about to slip away and said, "Hey, little fart boy, how do you get this thing." "You know, she can only use an electric cooker, and she can't even turn on the gas can, let alone stir-fry and cook, besides, what kind of green dishes are there? It doesn't look like spinach, canola doesn't look like rape, it's similar to artemisia, can this thing be eaten? Aren't you afraid of being poisonous?

"The poor monk's name is Huitong, not a little child." Xiao Shami glared at Zhu Yifei and corrected seriously.

"Okay, Smartcom Express, you hurry up and teach me how to get this, and what are these things?"

The little novice reluctantly stepped forward to put the wild vegetables in the wooden basin, scooped some water in the tank, washed it, added firewood, lit the fire, and put some water in the pot, threw the washed vegetables, and then cooked them and handed them over, the whole process was like flowing water in one go, so shocked that Zhu Yifei was dumbfounded, you must know that this little novice looks like he is only four or five years old, but he seems to have known all about these things, and he has been standing stupidly next to him, and he was suddenly a little ashamed.

"Demon girl, hurry up and eat." He looked up at Zhu Yifei and said with disdain.

I don't know why Zhu Yifei is a little sour in her heart at this moment, you must know that she may still be wetting the bed when she is four or five years old, even now she is also clothed to reach out for food to open her mouth, she is taken care of by her mother at home, and her boyfriend is taken care of at school, basically she has never cooked or washed her own clothes, thinking about her twenty-four years of rice worm life, and then looking at this little kid who is holding a bowl, her eyes can't help but be red.

"If you don't eat it, if you don't eat it, I'll eat it." He shouted.

Zhu Yifei came to her senses, took the dilapidated wooden bowl, and devoured it without disgust, although there was no salt or oil, the strange smell was pungent, I don't know if she was hungry or what, she actually felt very sweet, and she didn't know what dynasty this was, the monk was so poor, looking at the empty stove, she secretly made a decision in her heart, she must find a good job, earn more money, and then repay the kindness of this meal.

After eating, she pestered the little monk to teach her to make a fire, and finally tossed until midnight and finally boiled a large pot of water, Zhu Yifei was ready to bathe and dress up, looked at the sleepy little fart who was dozing, and pushed him excitedly and said, "Hey, I succeeded, I boiled the water." ”

Huitong opened his eyes in a daze and sighed when he saw it, got up and went outside to get a wooden basin, and Zhu Yifei grabbed the aisle, "Come, sister help you scoop." ”

After scooping up half a basin of water, the little monk picked up and left without saying a word.

"Alas, where are you going? Zhu Yifei looked at the dark stove room, very scared in her heart, and grabbed the little monk's shirt and said that she would not let go.

"I'll go wash my master's feet." The little monk replied.

"I ..... I'll go with you. Zhu Yifei said tremblingly, the rain outside still did not stop, and at night, the rustle of the rain hitting the leaves shocked her whole body.

"Demon girl, women are not allowed to enter the monk's room, although you are a monster, but you are also a female monster, men and women do not kiss, not to mention the holy land of Buddhism, but also self-respect." The little monk said angrily while breaking free of Zhu Yifei's hand.

"But...... But I'm afraid, you see this night is dark and windy, maybe there will be ghosts, I'm afraid of ghosts. She tugged at Huitong's clothes tighter.

"You're a female monster and you're still afraid of ghosts? It's cunning. After struggling to no avail, Huitong shouted in some atmosphere: "Loosen up." ”

His sudden raised voice really startled Zhu Yifei let go of his hand, and took advantage of this opportunity to rush away.

Seeing that the only straw that could comfort her soul drifted away, she stood tremblingly in the dark and wanted to cry without tears, cheering herself up without tears, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the holy land of Buddhism, demons and monsters dare not come." "But the old lady seems to be a monster, although I don't know what kind of monster I am, but when I think of the big snake in the cave that eats people's hearts is very close to her, I know that I am not a good bird.

Reciting Amitabha Buddha in his mouth, Zhu Yifei closed the door of the stove room and began to take off and bathe while watching and listening to all directions. It wasn't until she soaked in the warm and comfortable vat that her tense nerves gradually eased, and she didn't expect this relaxation to fall asleep.