How should I answer Min Xianyi, Tao Ming smiled bitterly in his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

For tricking people into their hands first, or finding a way to pay for them, for Tao Ming, he can only do the former now.

'It's kind of embarrassing......'

And what Min Xianyi needs is stability, whether it is her heart or life, so Tao Ming doesn't want to deceive her at the moment.

So after being silent for a while, Tao Ming suddenly stopped Min Xianyi's footsteps, and then said very seriously......

"Go to my house!"

"Strangle????

This unexpected answer made that Min Xianyi a little confused, as if there was a strange sense of evil, and then ...... Tao Ming took Min Xianyi to Qingliang Village, where he lived.

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Myeongcheonsa Temple is located in the Mingquan Mountain in the northwest of Hwaseong, there is a small village at the foot of Myeongcheon Mountain, there are about 30 families in the village, it is seven or eight kilometers away from the city center, and there are no well-known scenic spots around, so it is sparsely populated.

However, the environment here is very good, perhaps because of the low flow of people, the village still looks like the 80s of the last century, and the pace of life here is very slow, but the neighborhood is very harmonious.

Every morning at 6:30 a.m., the bell rings on Mingquan Mountain, and the villagers follow the bell to start a new life of the day.

But today, unlike usual, the bell of Myeongsenji Temple did not ring until noon. And Mingquan Mountain is also covered with frost, and it looks like it is frozen in ice.

The villagers at the foot of the mountain walked together in twos and threes, walking towards Mingquan Mountain.

There is nothing special about Mt. Myeongsen, the altitude is less than 150 meters, but it is also the highest mountain in the area, and it is also very wooded, and the cherry blossoms on both sides of the mountain road are a good time to bloom in spring, and the mountain will become extremely beautiful at that time.

The village chief and a few villagers walked up the snow-covered mountain road, which had snowed for most of the night last night, and the continuous snowfall during this period had made the temperature frighteningly cold.

And the snowflakes were still falling before, so it didn't stop for long.

Soon the villagers arrived at the gate of Myeongsenji Temple, a temple that was less than 100 years old, with the name of the temple written in Chinese characters above the plaque above the gate, the brown gate locked, and the walls on both sides covered with snow.

The lieutenant patted the temple door and shouted loudly, "Are the masters there?" ”

However, before the words fell, a gap opened in the door, and the 50-year-old lieutenant was a little stunned, but he still subconsciously pushed forward.

When the temple gate opens, you can see the snow-covered courtyards and houses.

A few people called 'master', 'little master' and some monks' names and walked inside.

"Captain, what's that? When did you get a statue in the temple? The aunt on the side pulled the sleeves of Lari's long coat and pointed to the thirteen snowmen in the center of the courtyard who seemed to be sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Stepping on the thick snow, the villagers walked forward in confusion. Today's Mingquan Temple is so strange that not a single figure can be seen.

Although Myeongsen Temple is not very famous, there are more monks here than some small temples, in addition to the two masters, there are 12 monks with a large age difference to practice here, and this situation has not happened once.

The chief was a little uneasy in his heart, the empty temple, the snow-white environment, and the big snowman five meters away.

"Everyone, wait a minute, I'll call again, maybe Master Huizhi will take the masters out to do penance."

The lieutenant was still very calm, although he was a little worried, but these monks were basically adults, so they didn't think badly.

The lieutenant took out his phone and dialed Master Huizhi's number, and then ......

“???????”

The chanting of the Sanskrit Heart Sutra sounded, and it came a little suddenly in the empty temple, and the chief and the villagers widened their eyes and looked at them with some surprise.

The chief walked a few meters forward in search of the voice, and came to a 'snowman' who was completely covered with snow, somehow the chief suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva, which gave people the feeling that it was not a statue, maybe it was a snowman built by the monks?

“????? ……”

"Gollum!"

With a bad thought, or a bad premonition, the lieutenant squatted down nervously and stretched out a hand to poke into the snowman's head in front of him.

A biting chill enveloped the palm of his hand, and this chill not only made his body stiff, but even his heart was completely tense.

"Assi!!"

With a curse in his heart, the chief plucked up the courage to grab and pull it out, and the snow fell with a clatter, accompanied by a crazy scream in the next second.

"Ah!!!h

The frightened shouts spread throughout the mountains and forests, and the screams of the lieutenant also caused a chain reaction among the villagers in the rear.

The group frantically turned around and fled out, and the lieutenant even threw his mobile phone aside, and ran out with a crawl.

The Sanskrit Heart Sutra in the temple is still chanted by the voice of the elderly......

The thirteen snowmen are still as motionless as a mountain, but the face of the snowman in the middle has become 'broken'. Some of the snow on his face had been pulled off, revealing half of his blood-stained cheeks, and his round pupils were staring straight ahead, as if he were looking at the world through frost and snow.

There was a mess of red snow under the snowdrift that Ri Chang had crawled over, and it became particularly glaring in the pale world.

At this moment, a busy tone came from the mayor's phone, and the chanting stopped abruptly.

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There was a drizzle in the sky, and the winter rain had an icy smell no matter what it was.

Jin Yaying looked at Min Xianyi cross-legged, and Min Xianyi lowered his head a little unnaturally, but in his heart he thought, 'His sister looks ......a little scary'

Tao Ming, on the other hand, stayed alone in the back room, looking at the things he had copied during this time, thinking about the future very seriously, and also thinking about how to respond to Min Xianyi.

Two hours had passed, and it was almost time for lunch.

"Whoa!"

The wooden door opened, Tao Ming walked out with a calm face, and then sat down next to the two.

"Go order takeout." Tao Ming patted Jin Yaying's head and said casually.

Jin Yaying silently took out her mobile phone and handed it to Tao Ming, then got up and walked into the back room, which probably means that you are calling yourself.

However, when handing him the phone, Tao Ming seemed to see some terrible gaze, and his little heart trembled.

"Ahem, I've got an idea about what you just did." Tao Ming pretended that nothing had happened and said seriously.

Min Xianyi nodded and looked at him very sincerely.

"As I once said......"

"My answer is still not going to change, trust me...... Just trust me to accomplish what your heart desires. ”

Tao Ming's eyes, expressions, and tone are extremely sincere, at least that sincerity can be directly conveyed to Min Xianyi.

Min Xianyi likes to see Tao Ming like this, maybe whoever is serious will be extraordinarily handsome.

But reality is not just sincerity.

"I ......"

Min Xianyi's heart is swaying, although his heart is biased towards Tao Ming, but his reason still remembers JYP.