Ten years of cold windows no one asked, once famous the world knows.

Without a cold bone, how to get the plum blossom fragrance.

Several people over the mountains and mountains, go to Tonglu to pass Jingde, six or seven days later, has entered the boundary of the Yellow Mountain.

As far as the eye can see, the sea of clouds rises, the strange rocks are craggy, the strange pines are all over, the thousands of peaks are showing, and the ten thousand ravines are grandiose.

On the official road at the foot of the Yellow Mountain, I saw the east and west, the people who came and went from the south to the north were endless, the pilgrims brought the old and the young to follow suit, and the sincere men and women took three steps, one head, nine steps and one knock,

There is also a group of strange appearances, tall, short, fat and thin, handsome and ugly, sullen and dark, extremely smart and stupid, and people who are both stupid and dripping in the crowd, rampage upstream, only to see the man on the left, the woman on the right, and the shemale in the middle. There are words in his mouth, and he looks absolutely infatuated, moving forward bravely, vowing not to look back, in order to seek positive results. In front of the eyes, Fang listened sincerely: "Ask for recommendations, ask for clicks, ask for collections, ask for rewards, ask for comments, ask for updates, and ask readers to give a lot of food." There is also the perseverance of the very "papapa" with his face on the ground, his face covered with blood, spitting blood, snorting, chirping: "Sincerely kneel and lick, not afraid of slapping your face," "Kneel and lick, kneel and lick~"

Fan Li shook his head and said secretly: "Zi Bu is silent, and his strange power is confused, and with the help of external forces, he always falls behind, and there is not much development. Iron must also be hard by itself, as long as the kung fu is deep, the iron pestle grinds into a needle, accumulates a little into a lot, sets the armpit into a fur, accumulates sand into a tower, the plum blossom fragrance comes from the bitter cold, and then writes a book of more than 10,000 volumes, and the pen is like a god. This is the avenue. ”

Shi Si'er was looking at the gang strangely, and heard Fan Li and his second uncle say: "I'm tired all the way, let's find a place to rest for a day today, Sister Si'er, you and your husband will play around first, and Li'er and I will go to buy incense, paper candles and pig's heads, and then go to incense and make vows tomorrow morning." ”

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It was night, just after the ugly hour, the window was already chaotic, disturbed, the lights were bright, Fan Li rubbed his sleepy eyes, and heard the voice of the second uncle: "Get up, wash up, get ready to go up the mountain,"

Fan Li said coquettishly: "The baby is still a child, the baby has the gas to get up, the baby doesn't remember, the baby wants to make up for a beauty sleep." His second uncle dragged his little Nene printed with an elephant on his face, "I can't afford to love, I have delayed burning incense and repaying my vows, be careful of your grandmother's crutches." ”⊙﹏⊙b

Fan Li asked, "It's too early, is the door open above?" ”

His second uncle: "It's not too early, go up at this time, there are many people, and it is just in time to open the door before dawn to get a stick of incense, and it will be delayed if it is late." ”

When I got out, I found a few helpers, carried a pig's head offering and incense paper candles, and called Shi Si'er and his wife to go up the mountain together.

Pavilion, purple pavilion, welcome pine. One went two or three miles, Si'er's legs were weak, there were six or seven pavilions, and the husband loved his wife.

Seeing that Shi Si'er was out of breath and had some difficulty in pulling out her legs, Shi Si'er's husband took her hand with some distress, signaling her to climb on his shoulders and carry her on his back.

Seeing this, Fan Li's second uncle said to Shi Si'er: "It's not far from the top of the mountain, let's rest here for a while, eat some Snickers and drink red bull to replenish your physical fitness before setting off." ”

A few people and their helpers found an open corner to sit down and rest, and the shadows around them were full of groups of people walking by.

I vaguely heard: "Follow the terracotta flag, don't fall behind," "Platinum, hand in hand~~ Walk together~~" "........."

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After resting, Lin Daiyu turned into Yao Ming, set off in full gear, and stepped on his feet.

Through a line of sky, the light is in front of you, the voices of people are boiling, the lights are swaying, and many temples are looming in the sea of clouds in the pine forest.

Seeing Fan Li and the others moving in the northeast direction, feeling the pull of her husband in the northwest direction, Shi Si'er looked at her husband questioningly, only to see her husband's eyes burning, and nodded vigorously.

Shi Si'er hurriedly marched forward Fan Li's second uncle shouted, "Xiaohong, you go first." We'll be there. ”

Fan Li's second uncle looked back and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?" Seeing Shi Si'er's husband looking at the northwest, he agreed: "Oh, okay, don't delay the morning incense, it is said that Xuanyuan is very spiritual, you can pay a bow and help your brother-in-law recover his memory as soon as possible." ”

Shi Si'er agreed to come down and followed her husband to the northwest, less than 200 meters ahead. I saw a group of people around a big stone in a circle, the stone is seven or eight people high, four or five people are thick, someone who heard someone said: "This is a strange stone from the sky, the heavenly official blesses, turn left three circles to get the blessing, turn right three circles to get Lu, turn back three times each to get longevity~~~~ Hey, why does it seem to be faintly shiny?" Did the gods really come down? Quick, get in the air!"

Shi Si'er was also held by her husband's hand, squeezed forward, in the crowding, vaguely seemed to see her husband's hand touch the sky to drop strange stones, for a time the glory was magnificent, dazzling eyes, suddenly the people in front of the people hugged the sky to fall strange stones, onlookers, far away, farther away, the crowd was surging, one after another. The intention is to get a little bit of benefit in the miracle.

In the crowded crowd, Shi Sier had the illusion that she was going to lose her husband, and she was suddenly flustered and her eyes were hazy with tears.

Feeling the strength of the hands holding each other, feeling the temperature of the palm, Shi Si'er looked up, and in the chaotic crowd, she finally saw the eyes with care, purity, and tenderness, and she couldn't help but smile.

Yes, although the distance between man and man gives me the illusion that you are far away, you still have not left half a minute in front of you. I believe that we have made a covenant in our past life, and the love story in this life will not change again.

Shi Si'er saw her husband hugging her, escorting her away from the already frantic crowd, and walking towards the pond on the edge of the strange rocks falling from the sky. There was a noise behind him, "Oops, touch a few more, it's dark!" It's dark! "God, you go slowly, wait for me, I haven't touched enough." Looking back, the brilliance on the strange stone from the sky gradually dimmed, gradually returning to its usual appearance, and the crowd rushing around slowed down and was no longer crowded, but still lingering around.

Shi Si'er, who came to the edge of the pond, saw her husband bending down and leaning out, gently stirring the pond water, and the water waves rippled slightly.

In the pond, the lotus flower blooms at night and covers its face shamefully, and the lotus leaves dance lightly to the fairy world, the figure is charming, and the heart is charming.

I saw my husband cover his hand and pick off a budding lotus flower by the pond, motioned for himself to squat down, and put the lotus flower in his bun. Then he lowered himself and picked another one. got up, took his hand, and said in a warm and magnetic voice: "Let's go!" Shi Si'er watched the lotus flower in her husband's hand slowly bloom and become gorgeous and bewitching, and was surprised, but when she heard her husband's unusual tone, she realized that her husband was like a different person, graceful and radiant.

Shi Si'er's heart beat faster, she couldn't believe it, her husband is okay? Memories back to normal? The heart seems to be surprised, like loss, and disorganized. But he didn't dare to ask, for fear that an illusion would be broken by himself. was so stupid and was pulled forward by her husband.

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Daguang Temple,

People coming and going in the temple either folded their hands or bowed with one hand, chanting "Amitabha!" ”

In the main hall, the Buddha statue sits upright on the lotus altar, spreads a shawl, the eyebrows are slightly protruding, the lips are slightly thin, wearing a wide-sleeved monk's robe, the placket is tied without a buckle knot, the hands are folded and flat, and the expression is solemn and charitable. There are monks doing morning classes all around. On the futon, the good men and women who had finished burning incense were kowtowing, and Shi Si'er and his wife, who walked in, stood in front of the Buddha statue. After a pause, Shi Si'er saw her husband put the lotus flower in front of the Buddha statue, went to the side, picked up an incense stick, lit it on the incense burner, and then moved forward. Next to the incense lamp, the two monks who burned incense hurriedly stopped to: "Donor, don't ~~" The words are still unfinished, only to see the husband has inserted the incense into the incense burner, in an instant, suddenly saw the Buddha statue raise his right hand, made an "OK" gesture, in the vast space only feel that the Buddha in the hall is full of light, the sun is shining, the drum does not sound from the mallet, the drum is bursting, the bell does not ring from the ringing, the bell rings for a long time, the holy sound is lingering, and it is endless. The drum head and the bell head were dumbfounded~~ I couldn't help but kneel down~~ The monk on duty chanted the Buddha's horn and bowed closely: "The great immortal is here, and the monks of the small temple have not been informed, and they have lost their welcome." I hope to forgive my sins. ”

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Seventy-two peaks of Yellow Mountain. The lights of the peak are spontaneously combusted, and the night is as bright as day.

The light is shining, the sky is full of clouds and mist, and the lotus flowers are blooming in the sky.

Thousands of temples, table bells and drums sound, Sanskrit singing.

The beasts on the mountain bowed their heads, and the birds in the forest sang in unison.

The old host of the Daguang Temple, who occasionally felt the wind and cold, and did not get up in bed, rushed to the main hall with the support of the monk who knew the guest. Xuanyuan Peak's lord Cheng Qingzhen hit a spirit, pinched his fingers, and went straight to the Great Guangming Temple.

Along the way, I saw many Taoist Buddhism and lay people, the real people who protected the temple, the master of the sect, and the vast number of people rushed to catch up, and went straight to the Great Guangming Temple.

In the main hall of the Great Light Temple, many monks and believers who have been dazzled by miracles are all kneeling on the ground, gritting their teeth and reciting "Amitabha Buddha" and "Buddha has a spirit", not daring to speak loudly, for fear of frightening the immortals.

The old host who entered the main hall saluted Shi Si'er's husband, pronounced a Buddha name, and asked tremblingly: "This Tan Yue, I don't know where the immortal mansion is, how to call the honorific title, why did you come, please also point out the little monk, the little monk will do his best~~"

Cheng Qingzhen, who came later, glanced at Shi Si'er's husband a few times suspiciously, and wiped his eyes that were not yet presbyopia, and confirmed it again and again. Cautiously stammered and opened his mouth to ask, "Seventh Senior Brother?" Senior Brother Zhong Ziqi, is that you? Is it really you? ”