"Let's go, let's go. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Zhang Wei pulled Chen Xia towards Lingguang Mountain, although the person named Scunk said that there were heads and feet, reasonable, and reasonable, but from the whole impression, Zhang Wei still chose to treat him as a madman. Soon he left Scrub's words behind.

"I said, what are you doing? So late? Du Bufan hid in the shade of the tree, and picked a relatively large leaf casually to fan the wind. Seeing Zhang Wei and them coming up, they complained casually.

"It's hot to death, how can you pull it when it's too late? Do you have a big opinion? Chen Xia and Du Bufan were like enemies in their previous lives, and they soon quarreled with Du Bufan again.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, let me rest." Zhang Wei walked to the shade of the tree where Du Bufan was hiding, and fanned the wind with his hand, "I met a neurotic and said that he was a mausoleum keeper who could help me." Didn't take him seriously. But he knew about me, and he knew about my iron box. ”

"Oh?" When Du Bufan heard this, he also felt very strange, Zhang Wei had the matter of the moon iron box, and only himself, Chen Xia, and the principal knew, how could others know? And it's so strange, what kind of mausoleum keeper is called, isn't this the tomb keeper?

"Whatever. Let's go, let's get up. Go to the temple and ask for some tea. Zhang Wei didn't want to dwell too much on this issue, so he urged Du Bufan to hurry up. pulled Chen Xia to follow behind Du Bufan.

After walking for a while, I finally came to the Lingguang Temple at the top of the mountain.

Taking a breath, I took a closer look at the temple. Located on the top of the mountain, quite a strong feeling of overwhelming the crowd, there are many monks standing at the door who are busy cleaning there, and some monks are there to pull banners, or the familiar words: "The 13th Lingguang Temple large-scale lecture activities"

Zhang Wei pulled Chen Xia and went over to greet a monk, who also warmly brought them into the temple. As soon as you walk in, there is a relatively large open space, and there is a huge willow tree planted in the middle of the clearing.

found a side room, walked in with Zhang Wei, made a pot of tea for each of them, and walked out.

"Oops, it's finally time to take a break." Du Bufan took a sip of tea, "Well, it's very fragrant, Tieguanyin." ”

"Do you still have tea?" Zhang Wei also picked it up and took a sip, but except for some bitterness, he couldn't taste anything.

"Tea is only tasted by elegant people." Du Bufan said proudly.

"Cut, look at you, wearing a shirt and tattered jeans underneath, this combination is also called elegant." Chen Xia couldn't get used to Du Bufan's words, so she immediately laughed at Du Bufan.

"You know what." Knowing that if there was a quarrel, it would definitely be endless, so Du Bufan didn't bother to pay attention to Chen Xia and continued to drink tea by himself.

Not long after, an old monk wearing a robe and a kind face walked in with a pestle, "Donor, keep you waiting." ”

Looking at the dress, he knew that it was the host of Lingguang Temple, and Zhang Wei immediately got up and replied, "It's okay, it's okay, host, you sit." ”

The old monk walked over tremblingly, pulled over a chair and sat down, "Donor, I heard that you are coming to our lecture ceremony?" ”

"Yes, we're all here. Wondering what this is all about. Zhang Wei very politely made a cup of tea for the old monk.

"Thank you, donor. The poor monk is able to do it. This annual ritual ceremony also began thirteen years ago, when I first became the presiding officer of the festival and held it in order to promote the Dharma. There are a lot of people who come to participate every year, and there are many believers, and the old man also hopes to hold more such events a few more times, but his health is dying, so he can only speak once a year. The old monk said slowly.

"I see. We also came here from out of town, and we want to participate in your ceremonial meeting, now come and have a look in advance, Master Xingneng, don't you mind? From the moment Zhang Wei saw the monks at the gate of the temple, he knew that this time he would definitely not go well when he came here to survey the terrain and step on the point, and he would be hindered by these monks. Instead of this, it is better to use the excuse of participating in the lecture to get the permission of the host to step on the meridian and find some clues.

"Of course you can. Is there anything else going on with the donor? If not, the old man has left beforehand. The old monk stood up with some difficulty, saluted Zhang Wei and them, and walked out.

"Hey, Zhang Wei, when are we going to say that we are going to participate in the lecture here? Don't you know that these scriptures are dense, and they are like heavenly books, do you understand them? After the old monk left, Du Bufan expressed his doubts, and he didn't hear Zhang Wei say that he was going to participate in the lecture before going up the mountain.

"I'm not hearing about it now, anyway, I did it for my own reasons, let's go out and have a look." Zhang Wei waved his hand, took another sip of tea, and walked out.