90. Chapter 90 Is the Guardian of the Broken Temple the Best Beauty?

He Zhixing fled into the mountains and forests, found the backpack he buried, dug it out and took out the clothes inside to change it in, and then went to an unknown mountain road on the right, she didn't know where the mountain path would eventually lead, he didn't want to go back to Y City for the time being, it wasn't the same when he went back, those six people would definitely chase him like madmen.

In the vast Y urban area of the flat land, it is better to take care of this and that, it is better to go into the mountains and forests to play happily, you don't have to worry about anything, and the search for the baby function of his wood carving little beauty has not been able to find him for a long time, he now only needs to enter the real qi wood carving little beauty inside the visit induction, you can know the useful baby with aura ten meters away.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but touch the little wood carving beauty in his hand with his thumb, He Zhixing continued to climb the rock in this rugged mountain danger, climbed over a few mountains, crawled on the winding path on the high mountain, He Zhixing looked down the mountain of the loop, and saw that the Korean monk and other people were following his footprints and the smell left.

A skilled tracker can correctly track and find an escape target based on the smell left on the person's body, the footprints of the place they have walked through, or the deviation of the grass and trees.

He Zhixing couldn't deny it, looked at the few people who followed them and ignored them, continued to climb up and walk the mountain road, after climbing a few mountain roads, entered the mountain nest in the low depression, only to find that there was a village not far ahead, the village was not large and more than 30 households went up and down, there was a country road leading to the distance on the side of the village, He Zhixing entered the village and bought some food there.

He Zhixing asked the people in the village where the highway leads, and the people in the village said that the highway leads to the town, and the town used to be the urban area.

I asked the villagers where the mountain behind the village is going, and the villagers told him that he has been going up the mountain road, turn left into the alpine terraced area, walk along the winding terraced avenue, and then go up the mountain road on the edge of the terraced fields, there is a broken temple on the top of the mountain, there is a very powerful girl and the son to guard and take care of, very mysterious, I heard that it was sent by Jiufeng Mountain, we often go there to incense and pray to God and Buddha, send her rice, send rice and send sesame oil money, there is very effective, and there are often requests for wealth and safety.

He Zhixing feels incredible, it's impossible, whether what the villagers say is true or not, go and see it.

He Zhixing went to the small temple, the temple was very dilapidated, and before he entered the temple, he heard the sound of the stream next to the temple sluggling and heard the sound of chanting the "Diamond Sutra" that seemed to be very beautiful and light.

He Zhixing was more interested, from the outer wall to see some dilapidated and majestic Buddha wall paintings, He Zhixing might as well pause and stop to admire, the temple incense in the wall is faint, floating in the sky above the temple, at this moment is not the first day of the new year, nor the fifteenth has not yet been the villagers to incense, I haven't seen what the girl looks like is beautiful, now listening to her chanting the beautiful Sanskrit sound of the "Diamond Sutra" and looking at the majestic peripheral Buddha wall paintings is a kind of enjoyment.

A feeling of cleansing the soul of purity, very wonderful and comfortable. He Zhixing thought: It must be a fairy-level beauty, right?

Unconsciously thought of Su Shi's song "Butterfly Loves Flowers", the flowers faded and the red and green apricots were small. When the swallows fly, the green water surrounds. The willows on the branches blow very little. There is no grass at the end of the world. Swing inside the wall, outside the wall. Pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful people laugh inside the wall. The laughter faded into silence. Amorous but ruthlessly annoyed.

It's just that it feels a little inappropriate to use this word to describe it at this moment, but he can't think of a beautiful word that can describe this scene, just as he is intoxicated to admire the Buddhist wall paintings and listen to the Sanskrit sound, the beautiful chanting voice pauses, and a very sweet and magnetic voice comes out of the temple: "Since there are distinguished guests coming, why don't you come in and meet you?" ”