Chapter 023: Anonymous
Chen Wangzhong had been here a few times, and he was not interested, so he just followed Wei Zijin and stopped and stopped.
Wei Zijin held a single-lens reflex camera, and he would take pictures of things he was interested in, but he didn't care about Chen Wangzhong, who was not very interested in being like the bodyguard next to him.
Modern temple, there are few ancient treasure temples full of ancient meaning of the evening drum and morning bell, deserted, only occasionally a few tourists who are also playing in and out, on the incense table in the center of the main hall, there is barely an uninterrupted incense candle burning.
There are a few houses behind the Aoki Temple, which are the only rooms where the monks live in the Aoki Temple, and the reception room where the guests usually come, Wei Zijin stopped a fat monk, Chen Wangzhong didn't go over, and he didn't know what the two said, and when they returned, the two walked into the room of the reception room.
The room is simply furnished, with a mix of modern and classical styles, with several bookshelves for Buddhist scriptures, a few chairs, a small table, and several calligraphy and landscape paintings hanging on the surrounding walls.
This time, Wei Zijin did not take pictures, carefully observed the calligraphy, and stopped for a long time at one of them.
"Do you like calligraphy?" She put her hands behind her back and looked at the calligraphy and asked Chen Wangzhong.
Chen Wangzhong shook his head: "I don't like it, I just think it's good." He was telling the truth, calligraphy was good for him, and those profound aesthetics were a little far away for him.
Wei Zijin listened without saying a word, staring at the calligraphy, and said almost to himself: "Good words, it's a pity that there are too many unwillingness, I want to be restrained, but after all, I can't hide it because the pen is too exposed." ”
This is a bit of a piano to the cow, Chen Wangzhong simply did not say anything.
"There's your name." Wei Zijin, who was staring at the calligraphy, suddenly said.
Chen Wangzhong leaned over to look at it, and reluctantly recognized the twenty-eight characters that were half in line and half in cursive: "Twenty-eight years are like a rainbow, and once the dream of success or failure is empty; Even if Zhuge Sun Zhongmou, Meng De whipped and swore an oath. ”
"What do you mean?" Chen Wangzhong scratched the back of his head.
Wei Zijin smiled but didn't answer, turned around and walked out: "Let's go." ”
Before leaving, Chen Wangzhong looked at the payment again, it was very informal, he didn't say anything, only three words "Anonymous".
The breezy and warm sun was just right, and the sweaty two people, carrying wooden sticks, walked up the stairs along the half-weeded path.
The top of the mountain is a pine forest, the ancient trees are green, standing here and looking into the distance, most of Luozhou is in full view.
Wei Zijin took out a bottle of water and handed it to Lu Hao, and his soft voice was a little panting and breathing after walking for a long time: "Aman, how is it here?" Is it not as comfortable as the mountains of Zhangjialing Village? ”
Chen Wangzhong shook his head with a smile: "It's all the same." Chen Wangzhong, a rural man in Zhangjialing Village who was digging in the land and asking for it from the mountains, came to the city, just wanted to make some money and live a good life, and he couldn't eat it as food and things that would help him survive in the city, he would probably not pay attention to it.
Wei Zijin didn't react, took a sip of mineral water as always, and looked into the distance: "It's the same, it's the same everywhere." ”
"Don't mess around."
Wei Zijin's sudden words made Chen Wangzhong couldn't help but be surprised, remembering the incident of hitting the big man on the overpass yesterday, this woman really has eyes on the back of her head, he just inadvertently caught a glimpse of the sweaty and charming face, he swore that he was absolutely unintentional, and he couldn't leave it when he saw his eyes.
"I didn't ...... There is no ......" Chen Wangzhong explained embarrassedly, as a virgin and a man, he swallowed his saliva, the natural attraction of the opposite sex to men with the increase of age makes Chen Wangzhong sometimes dream of women when he dreams at night.
"Do you want to do something dirty or dirty in this deserted place, or simply want to break the law and commit crimes?"
Chen Wangzhong continued to explain with the same words: "No...... Not really. I didn't dare to look at her eyes, I always felt that this woman was a demon, and the little city government that had been cultivated in Zhangjialing Village for more than ten years was not worth mentioning at all, and she naturally exuded a coercion, either respectfully staying away, or simply silently.
"Can you try?" Wei Zijin turned sideways and turned back to give Chen Wangzhong a smile that was not worth his life.
Just kidding, definitely joking, Chen Wangzhong showed a mouthful of white teeth calmly: "No...... That, you're thinking too much. ”
"Really, you can try it!" Wei Zijin took a step closer to Chen Wangzhong and looked at him with a smile in his eyes.
Chen Wangzhong couldn't help but take a step back: "This, don't be kidding, I'll ......" Shengsheng swallowed the last few words that I am a righteous gentleman.
"I'm serious." Wei Zijin repeated these words again, took a step forward again, and deliberately raised his shoulders with a beautiful silhouette.
Chen Wangzhong's hands that had nowhere to put were clenched very tightly, although he had a hundred dares to touch them, but he would never joke with this kind of thing: "That ......"
Before he finished speaking, his eyes shook violently, Wei Zijin made a quick move, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, did not retreat with his right foot, and put Chen Wangzhong to the ground with a muffled sound.
This fall is destined to make Chen Wangzhong, who looks up to the sky and sighs, for the first time he has been put by a woman when he is so big, there is no shame of over-inflated self-esteem, on the contrary, I don't know why a bold idea appeared in his mind, if one day he can get this little girl, it is worth it, I owe it first, and Lao Tzu will have time to return it even harder......
After two or three o'clock in the afternoon, the two went down the mountain, and Wei Zijin, who was still unsatisfied, gave him a suggestion without any bargaining, and continued to accompany her to go shopping tomorrow, as for where to go, then she said.
Chen Wangzhong, whose legs were soft and his mouth was dry, understood the meaning of his father's mantra that had been on his lips for many years: "If you want to break your leg, accompany a woman to play on the street". Fortunately, it wasn't shopping, otherwise his leg would have been broken.
The two of them passed by the Aoki Temple, and no one noticed that there were two monks wearing monk's robes standing in front of the door of the main hall, and when they walked over, the two came to the steps outside.
A monk with a white beard and a bit of the demeanor of a sweeping monk in Tianlong was the first to say: "Like, really like." ”
"Yes, the name is not wrong, I heard the girl pointing to the calligraphy in the reception room and saying, 'There is your name', it seems that his name is Chen Wangzhong." The other replied.
"Obsession, I can't let go until I die, and I have to pass it on to my son, Amitabha." The old monk folded his hands together, recited it quite reverently, turned to look at the couplet on the door frame, and shook his head helplessly: "Okay, you can't force everything." The old monk seemed to have returned to that rainy night seventeen years ago, a half-drunk man, in the anti-corruption pavilion that had long been demolished behind the Aoki Temple, the two talked about the drunkenness, the man waved on the rice paper, and he remembered the twenty-eight words now, and the signature of the anonymous person impressed him even more.