Chapter 11 Qingyun View

"Well, I'm going home now." Ning Fan nodded.

"Uncle, what are you talking about? What happened next? The rain was so heavy that I couldn't even see clearly. Ye Zi asked curiously.

"It's fine." Ning Fan smiled.

The bus had already started, and at this moment, the driver couldn't help but ask: "Young man, the one who drove the BMW is still alive, right?" ”

"Of course, I'm just letting someone else save him, as he wants." Ning Fan smiled faintly.

The bus driver seemed relieved, and then drove off with peace of mind.

Ning Fan closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down, too many things happened today, which made him almost lose control, for a moment, he really had the urge to kill, but, after all, he used to be a policeman, and he couldn't take another person's life lightly.

"It's really a bad year." Ning Fan secretly sighed in his heart, it seemed that from the moment his twenty-fifth birthday passed, all troubles began to appear.

Half an hour later, the bus finally arrived at the terminal, that is, Qingyun Mountain Scenic Area Station, at this moment the rain was a little lighter, but still did not stop.

Get out of the car, look up and see the peaks and mountains shrouded in rain and fog not far away, and closer, there are many two- or three-storey houses, these houses are scattered, basically independent, not connected together, and some have hung signboards, such as Qingyun Mountain Hotel, Qingyun Mountain Farmhouse, Qingfeng Hotel, etc., and some are just brushed with big characters such as eating and accommodation on the wall.

This is a small village, when the Qingyun Mountain Scenic Area was first developed, it was developed on the premise of keeping it as it was as it was, so there were almost no large-scale buildings in this village.

Of course, if it wasn't raining rain now, the village would still be quite lively, but at this moment, the rainstorm has not stopped, and the sky is getting dark, everyone has either returned to the city or hid in the house, except for the sound of rain, the whole village seems quite quiet.

"Uncle, is this your hometown? It's my first time here. Ye Zi asked curiously.

Ning Fan took the leaves to a three-story bungalow, and this house also hung a signboard, called Ning An Inn, which looked a little ancient.

"Hey, little uncle, are you back?" Just walked into the inn and met a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, the girl saw Ning Fan and shouted in surprise.

And in the next second, the girl saw Ye Zi and became even more surprised: "Ye Shuangshuang, why are you here?" ”

Leaf Frost is the name of Leaf, but Leaf doesn't like the name Frost, she thinks Frost sounds too weak, and Leaf sounds cooler.

"I'm here with my uncle to open a house!" Ye Zi held his chest up, looked proud, and looked at the girl with some hostility, "Who are you?" Why are you called Uncle Uncle? Uncle is my one-man uncle! ”

"Yezi, don't talk nonsense." Ning Fan glared at Ye Zi, "This is my niece Ning Ke, who is from the same school as you, Keke, you arrange a room for Ye Zi, she is going to stay here for the night tonight, I will go to your grandfather first." ”

"Got it, little uncle." Ning glanced at Ye Zi with strange eyes, and muttered to himself in his heart, how did this Qingyun High School's school flower Ye Frost get mixed with the little uncle?

"Yezi, you stay here tonight, tomorrow morning, I'll send you to school again, I'm going to Qingyun Mountain tonight, don't leave here, understand?" Ning Fan commanded Ye Zi at this time.

Ye Zi suddenly flattened his mouth and cried with a sad face: "Uncle, you want to leave me here alone?" ”

"Yezi, it's raining heavily outside, and it's even more unsafe on the mountain, I have important things to do that must go up the mountain, but I can't take you there." Ning Fan explained.

"Okay, uncle." Ye Zi looked reluctant, but nodded anyway.

"Coco, help me take care of the leaves." Ning Fan finally instructed Ning Ke, and then walked inside.

Turning the corner, I came to the innermost room, which was not a bedroom, but a reception room, and in the reception room, an old man was watching TV.

"Dad." Ning Fan walked over and sat down next to the old man.

"It's good to be back." The old man was a little thin, and most of his hair was white, he looked at Ning Fan with a kind face, "I know you have been wronged, but it doesn't matter, stay at home, no matter how long it takes." ”

"Dad, I know." Ning Fan nodded, "But, Dad, I'm going to go to Qingyun Temple soon." ”

"Qingyun Temple?" The old man was a little surprised, "Do you have news of Liu Daochang?" ”

"Well, there's some news." Ning Fan nodded.

"Okay, go ahead, stay safe." The old man didn't ask much.

"Well, Dad, then I'll go first." Ning Fan didn't say anything more, got up and walked out quickly, and soon, he plunged into the rain.

The rain was down his cheeks, and I don't know if there were still Ning Fan's tears, the old man was Ning Fan's father Ning Gensheng, who was already in his sixties, was actually not Ning Fan's biological father, twenty-four years ago, Ning Gensheng picked up Ning Fan, who was just one year old at the time, on the road, and then took him home.

Ning Gensheng already had a pair of children who were about to reach adulthood at that time, but in the end, he still adopted Ning Fan, and in twenty-four years, Ning Gensheng was even better to Ning Fan than to his own son.

Be a good person.

Ning Gensheng said this from time to time, and this sentence also had a huge impact on Ning Fan, and he has been trying to be a good person all these years.

It's just that, sometimes, Ning Fan himself doesn't know what makes a good person?

In the rainstorm, Ning Fan ran in the direction of Qingyun Mountain, and a few minutes later, he came to the foot of Qingyun Mountain, strictly speaking, at the foot of Qingyun Peak, the main peak of Qingyun Mountain.

And Qingyun Temple is on the mountainside of Qingyun Peak.

Facing the torrential rain, Ning Fan continued to run towards the mountain, but in his mind, a thin figure wearing a Taoist robe unconsciously appeared, which was the old Tao in his mouth, and also the Liu Dao chief in his father's mouth.

In fact, no one knows the real name of Liu Daochang, and Ning Fan only knows that Lao Dao's surname is Liu, before he was five years old, he has been frail and sickly, and there are many disasters, from time to time he knocks his head and breaks his knees, etc., and on his fifth birthday, Lao Dao appeared, after learning that Lao Dao can make Ning Fan's body healthy, although Ning Gensheng is reluctant, he still agrees to let Ning Fan go to Qingyun Temple.

In this way, in the next ten years, Ning Fan has been in Qingyunguan, of course, he usually goes to school normally like other children, but after school, when others go home, he returns to Qingyunguan, in these ten years, Qingyunguan is his home, and in the past ten years, he not only learned a powerful martial arts with Lao Dao, but also realized his difference with the help of Lao Dao.

But just ten years ago, Lao Dao left suddenly, and then there was no trace, until now, Ning Fan didn't understand, what happened to Lao Dao?

"Perhaps, we'll find out soon." Holding the metal box, Ning Fan quickened his pace.

It was dark, but Ning Fan had practiced martial arts for many years, and his eyesight was much stronger than that of ordinary people, and he was actually quite familiar with this section of the road, even if he could run up with his eyes closed, whether it was a rainstorm or a dark night, it had no effect on him.

After about ten minutes of running, Ning Fan stopped in front of a pure wooden building, and a lightning bolt struck, illuminating the three ancient words on the building: "Qingyun Temple!" ”

The history of Qingyun Temple is very ancient, as for how long it is, no one can say exactly, anyway, one thing that everyone near Qingyun Mountain can be sure of is that when they remember, Qingyun Temple has already existed.

The oldest old man near Qingyun Mountain is over 100 years old, which means that Qingyun Temple has existed for at least a hundred years, but what is quite amazing is that although Qingyun Temple is all built of wood, after a hundred years, these woods are still immortal, and it seems that they can support it for a long time.

The door of Qingyunguan has been open, it has never been closed, Ning Fan walked in directly, and then found the oil lamp and match with ease, lit the oil lamp, and the Qingyunguan suddenly brightened.

Ning Fan hadn't been here for a few months, but at the moment, Qingyun Temple was also very clean, of course, it wasn't his credit, he knew that someone would take the initiative to clean here almost every day.

Qingyunguan was actually not very popular before, but the ten years that Lao Dao was here was the most glorious ten years of Qingyunguan, and during those ten years, there were countless people who came to Qingyunguan to make wishes, it is said that at that time, Qingyunguan was quite effective, and in the ten years after Lao Dao left, although Qingyunguan's popularity declined, there were still people who came from time to time.

And when these people often make a wish, they will also clean it by the way, and because of this, Qingyunguan has always been clean.

It is said that over the years, Qingyun Mountain Scenic Area has also received a good reputation because of Qingyun Temple, because Qingyun Temple has always been open for free and does not require any tickets.

Originally, Ning Fan also thought that the scenic spot was using this to attract tourists, but now he roughly understands that the reason why Qingyun Temple does not want tickets is mostly because the property rights of this Qingyun Temple are actually in private hands.

Carrying the oil lamp, Ning Fan came to the main hall of the Taoist temple, saying that it was the main hall, but it was actually a very small place, in the middle of the main hall, there was a bronze statue, but this bronze statue was not a fairy, but was cast based on the old Tao.

In the past twenty years, this bronze statue of Lao Dao has been placed in the main hall, and Ning Fan knows that this bronze statue has a place at the bottom that can be opened with a key, and the key he just received is the key that can open the bronze statue.

"Old Dao, what did you leave me inside?" Ning Fan took a deep breath, carried the oil lamp, and shone towards the bronze statue, and the next second, he was dumbfounded.

While!

The oil lamp fell to the ground, and the hall was completely dark, and Ning Fan stood in the dark, stunned like a wooden chicken.