Chapter 962: Old Friends of Sun Mountain
Brother Dao's bench and the meat ball Taoist just felt their eyes glaze out, and when they fixed their eyes, they were already standing not far from the Sun Temple in Sun Mountain.
The bench and Brother Dao looked at Wang Fool's slender back in surprise, and even the well-informed meat ball Taoist priest was shocked, and his heart was even more upside down. The three of them didn't expect that Wang Stupid's magical powers were so powerful that they were so perverted.
Wang Stupid stood at the peak of Sun Mountain, looking at the majestic and majestic Sun Temple in the distance, and felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.
Under the light of the setting sun, the fiery red walls of the Temple of the Sun are like a burning flame, giving people a strong visual impact.
Everyone climbed the stairs and slowly walked towards the Temple of the Sun.
When passing by the Kannon Hall and the Nyorai Hall, even in the evening, I saw many devout believers.
Compared with the desertion of 60 years ago, the temple incense of the Sun Mountain is much more vigorous, and the number of tourists has also increased significantly.
The blood-red sunset shone on the red walls of the Sun Temple, making the Sun Temple seem to be bathed in flames, majestic and magnificent.
Just like decades ago, when Wang Fool climbed the steps of the Sun Temple, he immediately sensed the abundant spiritual energy, surging and boiling between the mountains, like the Yangtze River.
Sun Mountain is indeed a treasure land for cultivators.
The Temple of the Sun is at the highest peak of the three temples.
Although it has gone through 60 years of wind and rain, the Sun Temple has not changed, but the color is a little simple and vicissitudes, but it gives people a feeling of antiquity and cultural heritage.
For some religious shrines, the older the time, the stronger the aura it emits, and the power of faith absorbed will also make some buildings appear more magnificent and majestic, and the same is true for the Temple of the Sun.
As it was sixty years ago, the Temple of the Sun is still not open.
At the Cumbre del Sol, the Temple of the Sun is the only building in the three temples that is not open, and the four doors of the Temple of the Sun are tightly closed in all four directions, but the dusty statue of the Sun God can be seen through the windows, as well as some miscellaneous items placed by the management, and the stairs up to the second floor.
Standing in front of the Sun Temple, Wang Du had a feeling as if he was in a different world, because, just a few months ago, he was still talking with Zhu Daochang on the first floor, and he watched Zhu Daochang soar with his own eyes.
Back then, Zhu Daochang said that he was the savior, but Wang Stupid still didn't believe it, but now, everything is in response to Zhu Daochang's words.
As Zhu Daochang said, he got the cosmic star map, the six reincarnation maps, as well as the Haoran relics and the Xihuang Jade Jane, all of which are inevitable in chance.
The cosmic star map and the six reincarnation maps provided accurate coordinates for Wang Fool so that he would not get lost in countless traversals, while the Haoran Relic allowed his body to travel through time and space without being shattered, and the damaged Xihuang Jade Slip saved Wang Fool's life.
Legendary stories always have their own attractions.
From Zhu Daochang to his legendary master, Feng Daochang, they waited for Wang Fool to appear all their lives, and at that time, Wang Fool was not even born......
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The three of them, the Meat Ball Daoist and the Dao Brother Bench, stood quietly behind Wang Stupid, and they could feel the sad aura emanating from Wang Stupid's body.
The gods were sad, and the whole time and space seemed to come to a standstill.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in the Temple of the Sun, and everyone's eyes looked through the glass window, and they could see that two sturdy old men were going downstairs.
Chinese werewolf and fire dwelling Taoist.
With a "squeak", the red wooden door of the Sun Temple opened, and the Chinese werewolf and the fire dwelling Taoist looked at Wang Du with a dull expression, and his sturdy body trembled slightly. Slowly, slowly, the incredible expressions on the faces of the two turned into surprise.
Looking at the Chinese werewolf and the fire dwelling Taoist, Wang Du's heart was also excited, his lips were agitated, and he couldn't speak.
"We're all old, and you're still the same." The first to speak was the Chinese werewolf, who glanced at Brother Dao's bench and the meat ball Taoist, nodded, and his gaze fell on Wang Du's face again.
"Actually, you're still the same."
A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Fool's mouth, and he controlled the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes.
"Let's go, let's go upstairs, this temple of the sun, it hasn't received guests for almost fifty years, let it be ventilated today." The Fire Dwelling Taoist laughed.
"Okay, brothers, have a drink today......"
Wang's stupid words came to an abrupt end, he was a young man in his twenties, and a group of old people with an average age of more than 100 called brothers, and he always felt that something was wrong.
"Hehe, it doesn't matter if you are brothers with us, as long as you don't ask to die on the same day and month of the same year, we old guys won't live for a few days." The Chinese werewolf laughed.
“……”
"Hahaha......"
Everyone let out hearty laughter, and the laughter stirred in the Temple of the Sun, so that everyone's initial gloomy and sadness was swept away.
The last time I came, Wang Fool didn't go up to the second floor of the Sun Temple, the facilities on the second floor can be described as extremely simple, the whole hall, except for the four walls and windows, is the place to put two futons, not even a statue of the god and a tea set and coffee table.
Wang's idea of having a drink with his brothers was shattered.
It's hard to imagine that the Fire Dwelling Taoist priests and Chinese werewolves have been practicing penance here for decades.
When Wang Stupid and Zhu Daochang were talking about the scriptures and Taoism, they once thought that when they were old, they would cultivate and retire in this Sun Temple, but Wang Stupid's cultivation was definitely a materialistic person, and the environment that needed to be cultivated was warm in winter and cool in summer, and it also needed to have a perfect functional area for life......
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Everyone can only sit on the ground, because even the futon is two. Fortunately, the Chinese werewolf has a habit of cleanliness and is spotless on the ground.
Between the discussions, Wang Du knew about the Huoju Taoist and the Chinese werewolves over the years.
After the Huoju Taoist took the lead in convening the cultivators of all China, there was a conflict with the circle of cultivators, and the alliance of cultivators also fell apart, disappeared, and became a plate of scattered sand.
The disheartened Huoju Taoist priest went to the Sun Mountain to practice with the Chinese werewolves, and he didn't care about the world, and in a flash, it was already more than fifty spring and autumn periods.
However, the fact that the Huoju Taoist and the Chinese werewolves can survive to this day is also due to the abundant aura of Sun Mountain and the penance of pure heart and few desires, otherwise, Wang Du would not be able to see them, after all, they are already more than two hundred years old, and it seems that they are much younger than the bench and the knife brother.
Of course, Brother Dao and Bench cannot be compared with the Chinese werewolf of the Fire Residence Daoist, after all, the Fire Residence Taoist is a cultivator, and the Chinese werewolf itself has a special physique and has longevity genes.
It is a pity for Wang Fool that the Huoju Taoist and the Chinese werewolf have no news of Su Xue.
Retrospectively, they lost contact with Su Xue after many family conflicts.
Huoju Daoist was the initiator of the year, and he was most familiar with some of the contradictions of the year, but, like the Meat Ball Daoist, he couldn't clarify the things of the year, in short, everyone quarreled endlessly for their own interests, and even fought hard, and in the end, the temporary formation of a huge alliance fell apart.
According to the reflection of the Huoju Taoist priest, in order to deal with the possible disaster, the alliance formed was too hasty, and when dealing with the disaster, everyone was able to work together, but after the disaster period passed, some problems and contradictions were highlighted, causing many people to turn against each other in the end......
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"Come with us?" Wang Fool is not very interested in the past grievances and grievances, after all, time is too long, and there is no point in investigating who is right and who is wrong.
"No, we're getting old, and our days are numbered. Back then, Daochang Zhu ascended to heaven here, so let's be here. The Chinese werewolf shook his head.
"Well, I'll come to see you when I get in touch with them. Hey, I still have some pills here......"
"No, the meridians of our body are aging and cannot be absorbed, and the medicinal stones are no longer effective, so let's leave it to those who need it, besides, we cultivators, there is no point in remembering the vanity of mortal dust, the Tao is natural, or follow the laws of nature, perhaps, leaving here, there is another world." The Huoju Taoist priest politely rejected Wang Fool's elixir.
"Hehe, that's what I said. I don't care if you go to heaven, if you go to hell, I will report the name of my stupid brother and ensure that you eat and drink spicy food. ”
"Big brother, we can be regarded as brothers, you don't have to wish us hell!" The Chinese werewolf said with a sad face.
"Ahem...... I'm not joking, when people die, they either go to heaven or hell. At present, I don't know what the situation in heaven is, but I know hell very well, my subordinates are all counted in tens of millions, relatively speaking, you must go to hell to mix with it than to go to heaven to mingle. ”
"Is that true?!" The Chinese werewolf's eyes lit up.
"Of course."
"Hahaha, okay, good, people like me, who will go to hell if they don't go to hell, since you help us fight the front station, what are we afraid of!" The Chinese werewolf laughed and was in an extremely happy mood.
"When you go to hell, you all report my name, and it's no problem to be a general." Wang Stupid looked at Brother Dao and the bench and said with a smile.
"Is there really hell?" Brother Dao was dumbfounded, and the bench looked incredible.
"Yes, though, Hell is almost my place."
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The king triumphantly explained the situation of hell to everyone, and said that everyone was full of enthusiasm, and they wanted to die immediately, and then go to hell to be powerful.
What human beings fear most is death, and Wang Du can make his friends look forward to death, and he can be regarded as a talent.
After leaving Sun Mountain, Wang Fool asked Brother Dao and them to bring a letter to Cao Susu, and then took an unmanned taxi and contacted the young man.
Now, Wang Du no longer expects to find people through people.
According to the current situation, after everyone parted ways, they basically lost contact, and if you want to find the person who was separated back then, it is better to find the omnipotent digital life of the teenager.
"You have to go to Beijing right away." Juvenile Road.
"Why?"
"Ouyang Qingqing is already dying."
"What!"
Wang Stupid's body was shocked.
"She'd love to see you."
"Where is she?" Wang Stupid's heart sank.
"XX Hospital in Beijing."
"I'll go right away."