Chapter Twenty-Six: Er'a Mountain
With Bai Shiya's joining, it does save a lot of trouble, such as the information of the registrant, which can be solved by her, and Gao Jun is not afraid that his part will be hacked.
At this moment, he still had the leisure to go to class in the afternoon, but this time he went a little earlier and left a little later, and spent some time with his classmates, which was his lost youth in the past.
In the evening, he found a good place to exercise, a few kilometers to the east, there is a mountain range, called Er'e Mountain, is the end of the branch of Mount Emei, the altitude is not high, but the scenery is still the same, now planted a large area of loquat, also known as loquat ditch.
There are Buddhist temples on the mountain, Taoist palaces, and incense is flourishing.
There are six districts in Gaosha City, and the place where Gao Jun is located is only one of the six districts, which is on the edge of the city, so the price is not high, and the hardcover house he rents is only 1,800 yuan per month.
The advantage of the edge is that the air is fresher, he walks on the mountain road at this time, but he is not lonely, many people in this area also climb the mountain in the evening to exercise, among which the elderly are the majority, the middle-aged are mostly rich bodies, and the young people are mostly couples, or obese girls who are interested in losing weight.
Mountain climbing is one of the best aerobic exercises, and Gao Jun's physical function has not weakened recently, but has become stronger.
He is walking martial arts, and it stands to reason that after the age of thirty, it will gradually decline year by year, and it is absolutely impossible to continue to increase, so he is worried that this is a return to the light.
Now there is no other way to do it, but try to ensure the amount of exercise every day, but not too aggressive, and no longer as before, unrestrained and random overdraft of physical strength.
It's like running with weights, hanging a bag on your legs at any time, this is actually an act of squeezing potential, which belongs to Fan Tao of martial arts.
If you want to talk about Wen Lian, it is like an old man who just passed by him, wearing a Tai Chi suit, carrying a wooden sword, breathing evenly, strolling up the mountain, and then playing Tai Chi a few times, this is Wen Lian, and it is also the martial arts culture that is being promoted today, but it is just to strengthen the body, and it can't hurt yourself or others.
The word "sky" suddenly flashed in front of me, carved on a boulder on the side of the road, and painted with red paint.
Gao Jun's footsteps at this time were also very slow, breathing steadily, the distance of each step was almost the same length, and he was surpassed by others from time to time, and what was more depressing was that a bantam pug ran in front of him, and actually glanced back, that look seemed to be with contempt......
Halfway up the mountain, another character appeared, this time "Dao", the same font, also carved on the boulder.
"Heavenly Dao!" This is the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, this mountain has two main peaks, one for the Buddha, the other for the Tao, do not interfere with each other, each accommodating believers.
And the Buddha is left, is the iconic land of the land, as soon as you see it, you know that there are most of the temples in this vicinity.
Gao Jun did not believe in ghosts and gods in his life, and was an atheist, but it did not affect his entry into the temple and the Taoist temple, two mountain roads, choose one of the two, think about it, and choose the Taoist temple.
Without it, I just feel that the word "Dao" is very imposing, and it is obvious that there are fewer people walking on this side than on the other side, and the Buddha presses the road, which is very common in the local area.
Suddenly, the wind picked up, and many citizens began to turn back and go down the mountain, and it would take more than an hour to go back and forth to the top, and not everyone would climb to the top.
Gao Jun didn't stop at his feet, and actually met the enemy just now, the pug who had despised him, who was being put on a rope by his master at this time, and was forcibly pulled down the mountain.
The dark clouds were rolling, there were signs of rain, Gao Jun still did not stop, continued to go up the mountain, and faintly heard a bell ringing, this sound was somewhat special, continuous, and rang for a while.
Approaching the temple, his eyelids began to jump, as if something was about to happen.
A lightning bolt crossed the sky, followed by the thunder roaring, the day of April, there was already a thunderstorm rolling, pouring rain sprinkled, trapped a lot of people, the time was only half past six in the evening, there was still an hour before it was dark, the speed was faster, half an hour to go down the mountain, but that was usual.
Some young people have already braved the rain to go down the mountain, but the old people can't, and their bodies can't resist the rain.
Gao Jun is in such an atmosphere, into the Taoist temple, the architectural style is similar to the current Buddhist temple, of course, the enshrined sculptures are naturally different, there are also a lot of ancient fonts, among which the most appearing is "Dao".
The site is not large, there are three halls, one is three clear; the second is the ancestor of the side; Three for the founder of this authentic temple, the ancestor of the breeze!
In addition to the three places where incense is shang, there are canteens in the rest, which are open to the public, and then there are living quarters for Taoist priests.
There are about 20 people trapped in the Taoist temple, most of them are relatively calm, and now it is not the ancient times, even at night, the old people call each other, naturally there are family members to answer, and the Taoist temple also has flashlights to borrow or sell, so many people go down the mountain together, it is not a problem at all.
Needless to say, Gao Jun belongs to the kind of artist who is bold and walks at night for a long time.
There is a commissary in the Taoist temple, but the things are not miscellaneous, in addition to the incense, there are some souvenirs, there is rice wine, Gao Jun has bought, indifferently on the incense, although do not believe in ghosts and gods, but sacrifice to the ancestors, it should also be, Qingming just after the short, now should make up for it.
In the Taoist temple, only incense is popular, and paper money is not burned, Gao Jun doesn't care, he takes the paper money in the commissary and burns it, the Taoist priest persuaded him, and he didn't say much, because Gao Jun took out a hundred yuan and put it in the merit box.
When the fire was about to be extinguished, some rice wine was poured on the flames, which was considered to have completed the custom of sacrificing at the adoptive father's family.
During the sacrifice, he also muttered some words, and his voice was very soft, which mentioned the master, and among the twenty people killed, those who can remember their names, all should be in this scene, send everyone a ride!
His heart was as strong as iron, and as soon as the flame was extinguished, he did not care about the twenty lives.
But he didn't know that just now, the voice was so low that he couldn't even hear it clearly, and it would be heard by others.
"Oh, what are you pulling me for, it's raining so hard, you have to go by yourself." Suddenly, a woman's shout caught everyone's attention.
Originally, everyone was concentrated in the main hall and found a place to rest, which was like a courtyard, open air in the middle, waiting for the rain to stop, and those who knew each other also chatted with each other, in addition, it was to see Gao Jun alone busy burning paper money on incense, not because the old people here were not kind, but because they had already made incense just now.
The voice attracted attention, and Gao Jun also looked over, only to see a short, thin man trying to pull a young girl towards the door. The girl didn't buy it, and she didn't save face for the man at all, so she shouted loudly.
Of course, everyone can also see that the two are companions and they were sitting together just now.
"Weiwei, you just believe me once, you can't stay here, it's going to be dark soon, let's go down the mountain quickly." The man was a little anxious and kept explaining.
As a result, the girl still didn't buy it, "Believe you, I don't know what the hell you wanted." ”
"No, Weiwei, it's not what you think, how could I want to take advantage of you, I really can't stay here, here, there are ......" The man's words later, but he couldn't say anything.
This girl Weiwei looks good, but her words are very sharp, and she exclaims, "What? I can't say it, you're not a person who can lie, please lie next time, it's okay to memorize it in advance. If you want to go, you go by yourself, anyway, I won't go out, such a heavy rain, wet, how can I wear this clothes. ”
But it was the white shirt that the girl was wearing, and she was afraid that it would be exposed when it was wet, although there was not much material to be exposed.
The short and thin man was so anxious that he wanted to grab the girl's arm again, but he was thrown away, and the girl walked inside, which happened to be where Gao Jun was standing.
The man chased a few steps, and suddenly stopped, dodging his eyes, not daring to look at Gao Jun, this made Gao Jun's heart move, could it be that this person knew him?