Chapter 579: Hair Small
Just as our group was about to follow the monk Wuxiang up the mountain, we heard someone shouting behind us, and when we looked back, it was a group of people who were speeding towards this side. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info One of the women greeted us.
When I got closer, I looked at the woman in charge, and saw that she was wearing a snow-white fur coat, her jet-black hair was high on the top of her head, her delicate face was slightly powdered, and her sexy lips were smeared with gorgeous lipstick, and she looked like a noblewoman with a snow-white fur coat. When I looked closely, I felt a sense of déjà vu in this woman, but for a moment I couldn't remember where I had seen it.
The woman was stunned when she saw me, as if she knew me. She looked me up and down, stretched out her right hand with black leather gloves, and pointed at me, "You...... You...... You're a half-bud, aren't you? She thought about it for a long time, and finally called out my name.
I blinked, and when I heard her voice closely, I felt familiar, but I was sure that I didn't know such a rich person, so I hesitated and asked, "Are you?" ”
"Oh, Sister Banlei, why did you even forget me!" The woman clapped her hands and said coquettishly.
But seeing that I was still at a loss, she sighed helplessly, and then said: "I'm Ge Ruozhu, we're still best friends since childhood, how can you even forget about me!" ”
I heard her say that, and I finally remembered her. She turned out to be Ge Ruozhu, who has played with me since I was a child in my mother's village, but she has changed too much, and I was really surprised to think that the village girl in the mountains had turned into such a rich lady, and it was normal for me not to recognize it just now.
However, she has another identity, that is, the daughter of the head of Gejia Village and the sister of Ge Chengyou.
Thinking of this, I subconsciously looked up the mountain, and I didn't forget that it was the great monk of Kano Temple who took away the village chief and the yin corpse Ayou, who had become zombies. Could it be a coincidence that Ge Ruozhu suddenly appeared here?
"Why, still don't you remember who I am?" Ge Ruozhu saw that I didn't answer, so he asked again.
I came back to my senses, quickly smiled, and said, "Where, it turned out to be Sister Ruozhu, look at your changes are so great, I almost can't recognize it, why did you come here?" ”
"Giggles, I'm here to burn incense, I really didn't expect to meet you here, Banlei girl, you haven't changed at all, no, I think you're familiar from afar, come closer and see, it's really you!" Ge Ruozhu pulled me very enthusiastically.
Seeing that the big guys were all looking at us, she smiled embarrassedly, bowed to the monk and bowed slightly, "Master Wuxiang, how are you doing?" Is your master a good master? ”
"Amitabha, the blessing of the benefactor, the little monk is very good, and the family teacher is also good!" The monk returned the courtesy.
Looking at their conversation, it turned out that they were also familiar with each other.
"Sister Banlei, I have a fate with the master of this Jiano Temple, and I come to burn incense every year, my sister doesn't know, the Laba porridge of Jiano Temple is famous far and wide, even if I am thousands of miles away to ask for a bowl!" Speaking of this, Ge Ruozhu turned around and asked the Wuxiang monk with a smile, "Did you say yes, little master Wuxiang?" ”
After the Wuxiang monk snorted, he said: "Where, this is thanks to the donor Ge for his love, tomorrow is Laba, and several donors can eat porridge freely." ”
"Giggles, that's a good dare, I'm just here to drink this laba porridge." Ge Ruozhu smiled.
Listening to their words, I remembered that it was Laba, and it seemed that it was almost the New Year! Seeing Ge Ruozhu's exquisite appearance, I once again sighed that she had changed a lot, where is this still the appearance of the original village girl.
At this time, the ignorant little monk pulled his senior brother's clothes and motioned for our group to still stand at the mountain gate.
The monk Wuxiang remembered his business, and hurriedly made a Buddha salute sideways, and said, "Please follow the little monk up the mountain!" ”
The biggest generation here is Ling Daozi, so we all asked him to go first, Ling Daozi was not polite, and after making a salute, he took his apprentice Xiao Wenshu to take the lead on the mountain road. Then there was me and Ge Ruozhu, and only then did our three waves really step into the mountain gate of Jiano Temple.
Ge Ruozhu brought four bodyguard-like people, all dressed in uniform black coats, carrying two large boxes in pairs, which Ge Ruozhu said were her offerings to the temple. It seems that this Ge Ruozhu is really married to a rich man, as early as when I was in the village, I heard that she married a rich businessman, and it seems that she is really rich when she looks at her pomp.
It's just that I don't know if she knows that the bodies of her father and brother are hidden in this Kano Temple, and looking at her acquaintance with the monk Wuxiang, she must have been here many times. However, when you enter the Garno Temple, you should be able to find out.
Along the way, Ge Ruozhu kept pulling me to tell me goodbye, but I was always absent-minded, you must know that I was the last person to see her father and brother, and I wondered if to tell her the truth. However, I finally suppressed the urge and went to the temple to see what was going on.
Another thing that makes me strange is that after passing through the mountain gate, nothing else happened, originally I thought that the rules of the Jiano Temple were so big, and this mountain gate must be guarded by some Qimen Dunjia and other formations, but I didn't expect that the road would be safe and sound.
However, then I thought that our group was led in by a monk of Wuxiang, and if there was any formation or something, it would have been opened a long time ago. What's more, there are still Ling Daozi's masters and apprentices in this team, and no matter how bad it is, there are still ignorant little monks.
It's a pity that I haven't been able to find a chance to talk to Luo Qiaoyu along the way, I always feel that it was too much of a coincidence to meet Ge Ruozhu at the mountain gate, and I wanted to discuss with her, but unfortunately Ge Ruozhu kept pulling me to talk non-stop.
I wasn't a good chatter, but Ge Ruozhu liked to chat when she was a child, and I remember that she always chirped like a little sparrow, and Ge Youmei and I always listened to her quietly.
Thinking of Ge Youmei, my mood is not good again, when I was in the ghost village, she was desperate to save me, and later she was distracted because she entered me to let me see that tragedy. I always feel a little guilty about her, although her death has nothing to do with me, but in the end, it is because of me that she will not even have a chance to reincarnate.
I'd love to ask Ge Ruozhu if she remembers the girl we grew up with, a woman who would listen to her in the same silence as I did.
It is said that the world is impermanent, quite initially, none of us may have expected to meet today, three girls who play together every day, will have different encounters like this.
This mountain road ended just outside my fugue world, Ge Ruozhu's chatter, Luo Qiaoyu's taciturnity, and Ling Daozi's master's and apprentice's brisk steps flew down.