Chapter 47: Prayer

Throughout the morning, Lhasambo led Yu Meng around the entire Laojun Mountain.

"Laojun Mountain was originally known as Jingmuro Mountain. Later, because of the Western Zhou Dynasty's "History of the Tibetan Room" Li Er came here to retreat and practice, and was respected by Taoism as Taishang Laojun and was renamed "Laojun Mountain" by Tang Taizong, which has been followed to this day.

The top of the mountain Taiqing Temple was built in the Northern Wei Dynasty, iron rafters and iron tiles, golden splendor, Tang, Song, Ming and Qing dynasties all respected this place as a Taoist holy land.

Taiqing view rebuilt in the past dynasties, Tang Dynasty Wei Chi Jingde had supervised the reconstruction, the Ming Dynasty was the most prosperous, iron rafters, iron tiles, golden splendor, the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain has a long history, Taoist culture has a long history. For thousands of years, it has been a sacred place of Taoism in the Central Plains for pilgrims from Henan, Shaanxi, Anhui, Hubei and other places. It is called "two tops in the north and south" together with Wudang Mountain, and is known as "Wudang Golden Dome in the south, and Laojun Iron Dome in the north". ”

Lhasa Bai Yamin Mbo smiled and spread knowledge to her.

"Uh-huh." Yu Meng hugged Bai Meow, constantly rubbing her hands, sure enough, it is people's nature to like cats.

"Do you want to take the cable car up to the halfway point of the mountain, or do you want to walk all the way from the bottom of the mountain to the top?"

"Hmm...... We can walk up and down to the halfway point of the mountain and then take the cable car down. Yu Meng tilted her little head and thought about it.

"Okay, listen to you." Rasamubo smiled and thought to himself:

"Why don't you take the cable car up and walk down? Isn't that effort-saving? ”

The two of them stopped and walked all morning.

"You said the road on the mountainside is so wide, why don't you let the car drive up?"

"In the past, vehicles were allowed to drive up, but later, there was an accident, and since then, the investors of Laojun Mountain are only allowed to let people walk on the road, and no longer let cars enter the mountain." Rasamubo said with a smile.

"What accident?"

Rasamubo blinked his big eyes and looked at Yu Meng with a smile.

"Once upon a time, there was a father and son who went up the mountain to play, on the road up the mountain, halfway up the mountain, huh...... It should be near us, oh oh, oh, there. Rasambo pointed to a clearing not far away.

"The slope of the turn here is too big, and my father's original driving skills are not good enough, the car slid sideways, directly knocked the roadside barrier away, and then the whole car slid sideways."

Yu Meng shook her body, she had already imagined that kind of scene.

"Well, look at it, it's about seven meters tall." Rasam Bonu pouted.

"Did the last two die?"

"Nope." Rasamubo shook his head: "Seven meters is not high, and it is not low to say low, because the whole vehicle was overturned at that time, so in the process of turning, the roof of the car was facing down, and the father protected his son in time, in the process of collision, the airbag of the vehicle was quickly opened, and the father hugged his son, the head was just in the middle of the two airbags, and the car perfume was directly ejected by the side airbag, and the center of the head hit the perfume bottle that hit the rapid forward, and the skull was directly broken, and then the son was rescued, and the father lost too much blood, Passed away. ”

"It's terrible, this father is great. How do you know so much and so much detail? ”

"Oh, this son is a friend of mine." Rasambo laughed.

"Let's go, there is a prayer tree in the square on the mountainside in front, let's go and have a look."

"Prayer tree? All right. Yu Meng's eyes bent into a crescent moon shape and ran into the distance.

Rasamubo smiled, feeling that the girl in front of him was really stupid, and she really came to Luanchuan to find him.

"Come on, come on." Yu Meng handed Rasamubo a prayer card, and the two of them carefully wrote down their wishes.

Rasamubo secretly glanced at Yu Meng's prayer card, which read: I wish my parents good health, and I wish the person I like to appear soon.

Rasamubo laughed, is this a hint?

Lassambo slowly wrote on the sign: I wish Yu Meng's body will always be healthy, and I wish the person I like can always be by my side.

Yu Meng stood on tiptoe and hung up the prayer card.

Rasambo smiled slightly, and hung up his prayer card.

Yu Meng glanced at the sentence written by Rasamubo, and her face turned red.

"What do you write about me?"

"Hehe, it's not like I've been here before, and this time you actually came to me, shouldn't I bless you well? And I also wrote my wish on it! Rasamubo said to her with a smile.

"Hmph, flim tongue, at first glance, it's a big scumbag, slightly."

……

For a long time, the sun has been hanging high in the sky, but it is just January at this time, although the snow on Laojun Mountain has been cleared clean, and now you are not too cold.

"What are we going to eat for lunch?" Yu Meng asked with a pout.

"I knew I wouldn't have chosen to walk up the mountain, my feet are so sleepy." Yu Meng complained.

"Hmm...... If you make a mistake, you can walk to the top of the mountain, and the open space near the top of the mountain has the characteristics here, a one-yuan farmhouse meal. ”

Yu Meng's eyes lit up: "Really fake? Aren't all these attractions supposed to be slaughtered by tourists? ”

Rasamubo shook his head: "At the feet of Dao Ancestor, they dare-"

All the way to the clearing.

Grits noodle rice, which contains fresh vegetables and a golden fried egg, costs one yuan. Next to the stall, the reminder board reads "1 yuan lunch, unattended, consciously put coins, self-help change".

Soon after the lunch sale, the tourists who came to buy consciously lined up in front of the stall, and no one collected the money in the whole process of selling noodles, no one supervised, and no one made change. What's even more touching is that the team of 100 or 200 people hundreds of meters is always in order.

At this time, it is the off-season for tourism, and one or two hundred tourists is already a lot.

"Bai Yaming, is this it?" Yu Meng asked.

"Hmm." Rasambo.

"Looks good, it's affordable." Yu Meng said with a smile, after all, these meals are sold at a loss.

"I'm going, you just have to wait here." Yu Meng got up to buy food, watched Rasamubo get up, and pressed him back to his seat.

"??? Bai Yaming" Suddenly, a female voice sounded in my ears.

Rasamubo turned his head, and a woman about 25 years old held a man and looked at it in surprise.

"Uh-hello teacher." Rasamubo flipped through Bai Yaming's memories and found that this was the physics teacher before he was assigned to a class.

Bai Yaming also served as her physics class representative.

The physics teacher took out his mobile phone in confusion and looked at the time, the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, that's right, aren't they on the second day of school?

"Didn't school start yesterday? Why didn't you go to school? ”

"Uh...... I have something to do, so I'm on leave. Lasambo looked embarrassed and remembered Bai Yaming's sand sculpture past.

……

"Bai Yaming, do you choose to report to the liberal arts or the sciences?"

"Liberal arts, science, that thing is learned by people, and it's easy to lose hair."

"Oh? All right. ”

"Teacher, do you teach liberal arts or science after you divide the subjects?"

The physics teacher looked at his physics textbook and fell into deep thought:

"Well, that's a good question, I'll have to think about it."

……

Later, Bai Yaming scored 92 points in physics, ranking fourth in the class in physics, and resolutely applied for liberal arts.

But fortunately, the physics teacher still gave sincere blessings, and under the painful choice, he chose to teach science.

……

"Bai Yaming-the rice has been bought." Yu Meng ran excitedly like a child.

Just in time to see Rasamubo and the physics teacher say goodbye.

"Hey, who's that?"

Rasamubo said with a smile: "Former physics teacher. ”

Yu Meng: "Oh-let's eat!" ”

"yes, okay."

In order to stir up the atmosphere, Lassambo silently told the story of his former school:

"When I was in junior high school that year, one day the principal got drunk, ran into our class and knocked the teacher off the podium, saying that he wanted to give us a lecture in person.

It's about her young wife cuckolding him, and he forgave again and again, all kinds of wits and courage, and finally succeeded in catching the rape accurately.

That time, the whole class listened attentively, and several of the truants who received text messages rushed back. ”

Yu Meng couldn't help but laugh when she heard it.

In this joyful atmosphere, after the two finished eating, they went to the Taoist Temple in the distance, as well as the Golden Dome Hall to worship, and after playing, they went down the mountain.

As for whether Lasambo is sincere, Rasamubo sneered, jokes, the inheritance of the Taoist ancestors is on the original owner of my body, if it is Bai Yaming, he may really kowtow sincerely, as for me...... Dream on!

When going down the mountain, Yu Meng's legs had begun to tremble, and Lassambo did not have a (cààn) method (kì) on her back, she was not heavy, and the two of them were stuck together, Lassambo seemed to hear the words displayed on the top of Yu Meng's head: favorability +1, favorability +1, favorability +1......

Bai Meow quietly lay on Lassambo's shoulder and took a nap......

The two went down the mountain together, and when they arrived at the foot of the mountain, Yu Meng and Bai Yaming were already carrying many things in their hands.

Masks, rattles, balloon hammers......

It was past six o'clock in the afternoon.

Yu Meng blushed and said to Bai Yaming with a smile: "Thank you so much." ”

"It's okay, since you've come to me, I should help you well."

A touch of curiosity appeared on Yu Meng's face: "Then again, on the night of the New Year, why did you come to chat with me?" And...... What is the purpose of those questions you started asking me? ”

Rassambo had a strange look.

"Forget it, if you don't want to say it, don't answer it." Yu Meng waved her hand generously.

"Help me find a hotel first."

"Hotels? You can consider staying at my house! ”

Yu Meng suddenly had a look of vigilance on her face, and clasped her hands to her chest: "Sure enough, it still revealed your true intentions?" ”

The relationship between the two has risen rapidly under the deliberate mediation of Rasambo, and it is acceptable to write innocuous jokes.

"Poof, I applied for a homestay in our family, you can come to live in my homestay."

Yu Meng's eyes lit up: "Okay ^o^~"

……

Rasambo gave Yu Meng the key to the second floor of his house.

On the day the house was smashed, Ao Feng had already sent someone to repair the house.

"I'm so hungry, I'm out to eat, do you want to come with me?" Yu Meng knocked on the door and politely extended an invitation to Rasamubo.

Rasamubo smiled at Meng and said, "I know how to cook, do you want to try my craft?" ”

"Okayβ€”"

……

Three dishes and one soup were quickly served,

The staple food made by Lhasambo is rice, the taste of the rice is smooth and moist, bite it gently, the crystal clear plump rice grains make people reluctant to chew, in the mouth, Yu Meng felt the burst of aroma of rice, put the sweet and sour loin just made into his mouth, regardless of the heat, chewed it in a big mouth.

"Wowβ€”it's delicious." Yu Meng chewed heavily and said slurredly.

"Well, it's all yours." Rassambo smiled.

From the time the two met until now, Rasamubo has been silently using the temptation, just a faint temptation, even for mortals, it will take several days to have an obvious effect, but it is precisely because of this that Yu Meng will begin to quickly relax his vigilance against Rasamubo.

Rasamubo didn't eat either, so he sat opposite Yu Meng and watched Yu Meng eat with a smile.

……

"Brothers~ I'm back." The soul clone of Rasambo ran back to Zhihai excitedly.

"I found a girlfriend for Bai Yaming."

Everyone: "??? ”

"What's that? What did you do? The figure of the white bone wing horn stood up and said in surprise.

"Ahem-" Rasamubo cleared his throat, "I found a girlfriend for Bai Yaming." ”

There was silence again.

I shouldn't have put this out of here, how can I mess around with things? If Bai Yaming wakes up and takes over the body, it will be easy to discover their existence according to these clues.

"Don't worry, the main thing is that I want to leave a descendant for Bai Yaming." Rasamubo said with a big grin.

β€œοΌŸβ€

Everyone: When I put a question mark, it's not that I think I have a problem, but that I think you have a problem.

"Think about it, when the time comes for a decisive battle, we and Bai Yaming may die in battle, right?" Rasambo is a good follower.

"But we can leave a back hand for ourselves, because Bai Yaming's son and Bai Yaming's soul have a certain similarity, after we die in battle, we can use some means, maybe we can live on Bai Yaming's son again."

The crowd pondered for a long time.

This is a good way to do it.

"Yes, it's very feasible." 'Bai Yaming' on the first floor spoke.

"But...... Will Bai Yaming agree? After all, he likes that Lu Jiao a lot, and he also has a little bit of interest to that Yang Yi......"

"Hmph, Bai Yaming grew up watching us. Bai Yaming likes the new and hates the old in his bones, but it doesn't make him much affectionate, only when the raw rice is cooked into rice, Bai Yaming will really settle down, he won't 'love', he will only like, so he must learn to love. ”

"That girl ......"

"Great, cute, good-tempered, still a virgin."

Everyone: Kids, do you have a lot of slots???

……

"Bai Yaming, if you don't come to the school to report again, you will be revoked from your student status, so let's do it yourself." A text message was received on the phone, which was sent by Bai Yaming's homeroom teacher.

Rasamubo glanced at it, silently turned off his phone, and threw it on the sofa.

"Huh? Bai Yaming, don't you eat it? Yu Meng asked.

"Eat, I'm really not hungry, I don't have an appetite...... Or do you feed me? ”

Yu Meng subconsciously wanted to say get out, but after thinking about it again, after all, he has short hands and a soft mouth.

"Hmph, you're thinking about Peaches."

Rasamubo scratched his head and laughed very shyly.