Chapter 2 Mao Xinduo and Lin'an Temple

Chapter 2 Mao Xinduo and Lin'an Temple

Quickly got up, washed up, got dressed, and took the backpack that had been prepared a long time ago, Mao Xinduo rushed out of the house. Of course, the door will not be forgotten, all the way to the rush, from waking up to coming down from the fifth floor, it took an astonishing less than five minutes, it is hard to imagine the process in between.

"Oh no, I'm sorry, I finally got a job during the summer vacation, I can't be late for the first day!" Mao Xinduo said as she ran.

Just when she ran to the bus stop, a bus happened to come, her luck was not bad, she calculated the time in her heart, and she was in a hurry, so she got on the bus with peace of mind.

Mao Xinduo, 18 years old, attends a good high school in City C, and after this vacation, it is time to go to the third year of high school. However, a person who goes to school also hates hard work, although there are living expenses every month, but if you want to buy some extra things, you still need to make money yourself. Girls, there's always one thing missing in the shopping cart, and there's always one piece of clothing in the wardrobe. Although Mao Xinduo is already a very thrifty girl.

Not long after the holiday, Mao Xinduo found a good temporary job and went to Lin'an Temple in the southeast suburbs of City C as a tour guide. Lin'an Temple is a temple that hates the ancients, and the overall scale is quite large, and there are various characteristic legends. The main thing is that the location of the temple is beautiful, and there are many tourists every year, especially during the holidays, which is really the peak period of the flow of people, and there are countless tourists and pilgrims.

On the other side, the time has pointed to eight o'clock, at a station in City C, several groups of people gathered, judging by their clothing, they knew that it was a group of tourists, and there were several buses parked next to them, and a few tour guides with flags and megaphones were discussing something together.

"Okay, just distribute it like this, everyone starts to lead a team each, enter these attractions separately, and pay attention to safety. A middle-aged man told everyone, and then looked around and was suddenly stunned. "Why does it seem like there is one less person?"

After looking at everyone, he suddenly remembered that a few days ago he had temporarily added a tour guide, the man looked at the list in his hand, flipped through it and shouted softly, "Mao Xinduo!

People looked around.

"It's coming, it's coming!" happened to be a delicate figure running out from behind the bus. It was Mao Xinduo who had just gotten off the bus, but fortunately this starting point was not very far away, and it took less than 20 minutes to catch up.

"Okay, okay, everyone, everyone bring their teams and start getting in the car and leaving!" The middle-aged man looked at it and began to arrange.

Mao Xinduo also quickly took his equipment, a sunhat, a small red flag, and a megaphone, found his team, and got on the bus. As for the distribution arrangement, in fact, they were all assigned and explained in advance, and they were just talking about it temporarily, and it was nothing if they didn't participate.

However, there is a new note she did not hear, a few days ago because of a rain, there is a small slope in the southeast of the temple is not easy to walk, try to go as little as possible.

In this way, the group left the city by car for more than half an hour and arrived at the foot of the famous Lin'an Temple in the southeast of City C.

The location of Lin'an Temple is a small hillside, the slope is not big, not high, and the uphill road is also very good. However, this only refers to the positive tourist road, and it is more difficult to walk back to the mountain, but I heard that the fruit forests in the back mountain are great, and they are some old forests with a long history.

"Come and follow the tourists, pay attention to the road, it rained a few days ago, be careful not to fall. Mao Xinduo led the crowd and reminded that in the team she led, there were several older people and younger children, as well as a few young ones, who seemed to be composed of several families.

"It's okay, little girl, we have good legs, you don't have to slow down, haha. A kind-looking uncle was happy, and then chatted very openly with the people around him. It seems that this team of people know each other, it seems that they should be able to get along very well, and the team leader of this trip seems to be very easy, Mao Xinduo thought happily in his heart.

But it is true that this team of people are very good, there are talking and laughing all the way, and it took a few minutes to walk to the temple of Lin'an Temple.

"Okay everyone, this is Lin'an Temple, you can take a break, you can also take a walk around the temple. If you want to make incense, there are ones on the right side of the side, and the price is quite affordable. Mao Xinduo patiently explained, and then everyone began to disperse, and the other teams around also began to disperse, and the scene was very lively for a while.

"Hey, Xinduo, let's go over there for a while. A girl of the same age as Mao Xinduo came to Mao Xinduo's side with a soft shout, and saw that she was also one of the tour guides who came together.

"Xiao Jingjing, you are really leisurely, the weather is so hot, today, I feel like I'm going to melt, woo. Mao Xinduo leaned on Xiao Jingjing with a tired look, looking quite lazy.

"Hey, get up, I'm hot too. Xiao Jing quietly avoided dissatisfied, and the weather was said to be more than 30 degrees, which was really super hot.

"But you know, I heard that the fruit forest in the back mountain is great, do you want to go and play, anyway, there is still more than an hour before the gathering, we can go and play." You can also pick fruits, and I heard that the forest is still very cool. Xiao Jingjing said with a yearning expression, and licked her lips, as if the fruit full of moisture was in front of her.

"Well, although I want to go too, but it's not good, I heard that the road in the back mountain is not easy to walk. Mao Xinduo hesitated.

"Don't worry, I'm here, let's go, let's go~~" Xiao Jingjing began to use her swaying method, and dragged Mao Xinduo's arm to shake it.

Mao Xinduo is getting hotter and hotter, and finally compromised. "Okay, let's go, I'm dying of heat. ”

In this way, the two began to walk towards the back mountain, in fact, it was not only the two of them who went to the back mountain, but there were also many people who knew about the fruit forest in the back mountain, so they all ganged up.

At this time, under the mountain behind Lin'an Temple, deep underground, in a special hollow small space, a man with a delicate face was lying quietly inside, surrounded by some things that looked quite ancient, wine glasses, packages, and some strangely shaped bronze vessels. But the most eye-catching thing is the person lying flat on the ground, with bursts of light all over his body, and some blood stains on his side that I don't know how many years he has been doing. It seems that this person was severely injured many years ago, and the stones around him were fused with some blood stains, forming a strange blood-colored stone.

I don't know when, the light on this person's body flickered more frequently, and a strange fluctuation that ordinary people could not feel continued to emanate, and the fluctuations even enveloped the entire Lin'an Temple area.

At the same moment, in the Lin'an Temple, in an ancient hut, an old monk who was meditating, the hand holding the Buddha beads in his hand suddenly stopped, and a pair of old eyes full of vicissitudes slowly opened. At this moment, his eyes flashed with an astonishing essence, but it was a pity that there was no one else in this room, otherwise he would have screamed. "Look! His eyes are glowing! like light bulbs... ”