Fu Yiran rubbed her chest and walked all the way down the Finger Dome Mountain, Ah Wei saw her strange appearance and said with concern, "What's wrong with you, where is it uncomfortable?" ”

Fu Yingran shook his head, and as soon as he passed by the carriage, he saw the man again, and was sick and uncomfortable at the sight of him.

"Are you hungry and have pantothenic acid in your stomach?"

Fu Yingran smiled, "Maybe you have eaten too much." ”

At this time, the two of them had reached the foot of the Finger Dome Mountain, and the high staircase was close in front of them, and they could not see the end at a glance, and from the foot of the mountain they could only faintly see the top of the temple.

"Just follow this staircase all the way up, I'll be waiting for you here."

Ah Wei patted her on the shoulder, looking more excited than her.

Fu Yingran didn't know how magical the temple was, it was so mysterious that people could climb it.

With a state of mind that maintains respect for all things, she stepped on the stairs, step by step, and if someone asked her how she felt about climbing this way, she had only one word - tired!

This staircase is really high, the usual mountain road is around the mountain circling up, although the road is long, but also gentle, this staircase is so steep that you must keep your mental concentration, otherwise a distraction is afraid that it will roll down the stairs directly, and you have to bloom your head if you don't fall to death.

Fu Yingran supported her knees with her hands and made numb leg changes, left, right, left, right...... Hey, hey, hey......

It's really/damn tired, she would rather walk a long way around the mountains than climb this ladder, how many steps are there, thousands, why hasn't it reached the end yet.

However, the higher she went, the stronger the familiar scent became, and how familiar that scent was, exactly the same as her own body fragrance.

Fu Yiran even thought that his blood jade bracelet had been picked, and he took a special look, the blood jade bracelet was worn on his wrist well, but the fragrance was still wafting in the air, stronger than countless times of smelling.

She knew that it was the smell of the temple, or the smell of the Holy Lord's legacy in the temple, exactly the same as the scent of her body.

This fragrance that really lingered on the tip of the pen made her more realistic, and it seemed to pull the distance and strangeness between her and the Holy Lord in one fell swoop.

The temple above him was getting bigger and bigger, but his vision was still hazy, and when the whole world was enveloped by the sound of his heavy breathing, there was a sudden feeling of clearing the clouds in front of him.

The last staircase was finally completed, and she stood in front of the temple gates.

So the temple looks like this—

Fu Yingran looked up at the 'Liusheng' plaque hanging high on the gate, and her violently beating heart slowly calmed down.

She knew that Liusheng was the name of the Holy Lord, and she thought that since it was called a temple, the plaque should also be the word 'temple'.

Hahaha, she took it for granted.

To his surprise, however, the temple was more unpretentious than she had imagined, like an ordinary mansion, but larger, occupying the entire summit of the Finger Dome.

There was a little boy standing at the door of the temple, holding a broom in his left arm, and looking at it with a hundred family names in his right hand.

As soon as Fu Yiran wanted to say hello, the little boy suddenly shouted as if he had seen a ghost, and the broom fell to the ground with a clatter, and the book was gone, and he ran towards the gate and disappeared.

The second monk was puzzled, even if it was difficult to believe that someone could climb the Finger Dome Mountain, there was no need to be so exaggerated.

Fu Yingran hesitated whether to wait for the little boy to come out at the door, or to go in and take a look, and he didn't know if there were many rules in the temple, whether she would think that she didn't understand etiquette.

Forget it, it's better to keep a low profile and be steady.

She was about to wait for someone to come out, but as soon as she raised her head, she looked through the wide open door and looked in, and when she landed, she was startled and unconsciously stepped into the door.

Entering the door is a high-domed hall, and in the middle of the hall hangs a painting, surrounded by bright glass, showing a woman with soft eyebrows and eyes, and her temperament is dusty, and her body seems to be shrouded in divine light.

The glass-like purple hair danced in the wind, like a fairy falling into the world, beautiful.

Ah Wei is right, although she and the Holy Lord look the same, they are two completely different people.

The Lord is a god who has fallen from the world, and she is just an ordinary person.

There was a messy noise coming from outside, and Fu Yiran subconsciously hid, she didn't know why she did it, but when she reacted, she was already hiding behind a multi-treasure pavilion.

She looked out and found that a large number of people had entered, all of whom were familiar faces and businessmen from various countries who had seen at the China Merchants Association.

Thinking of the most eye-catching part of this year's investment promotion, the selected merchants have the opportunity to visit the temple to have a look, and these people are the final winners.

However, how they came up was not so coincidental that they all climbed up on their own, and they thought that the temple had a way to make it possible for those who were not destined to reach the top of the mountain.

The merchants were all very excited, and they kept looking up curiously, but they all followed the leader honestly and honestly, and did not dare to be disrespectful or pretentious.

They were disappointed not by the true face of the temple, but rather disappointed, it was completely different from what they had imagined, too ordinary, but it did not diminish their admiration for the temple in the slightest.

Since going up the mountain, the fragrance that spreads throughout the air makes them dazed and fascinated, and there is a kind of ethereal rush of stepping on the clouds and stepping into a fairyland, and the whole body and mind seem to be soothed, comforted, and addicted.

Entering the hall, everyone saw the portrait of the Holy Lord hanging in the center at a glance, and they were all amazed as expected, and some believers knelt in front of the portrait and were very excited.

Fu Ranchai guessed, most of those who knelt down and worshiped were from Qimeng.

Fu Yingran heard Xiaoya say that there are many people who believe in the Holy Lord today, but the most devout is Qi Mengguo, for three reasons.

One is that the Holy Lord is a native of Qimeng, she was born in Qimeng, but she was abandoned by her biological parents and disgusted by her neighbors, but she never held a grudge, and after becoming a national teacher and having power, she still helped the people of Qimeng, and this measure of repaying grievances with virtue is admirable.

The second is the expedition to defeat Meng, the spearhead of the people of the world is all pointed at the Qimeng country, only the holy lord stood up to stop the war and protect the people of the Qimeng country, and in the end, it was because of her that the mighty war was not over.

In addition, the most important thing is that because of the promotion of the regent Meng Lingzhe, he was blessed by the Holy Lord to leave his life in the expedition of Meng, and then the temple cultivated and raised him as an adult, and respected the Holy Lord, and amended the national law to require that every subject of the Qi Meng Kingdom must believe in the Holy Lord, and those who disrespect the Holy Lord should be punished.

It has become a belief and habit for the people of Qimeng to believe in the Holy Lord, and now when they see the portrait of the Holy Lord, they are all excited and ecstatic.

Fu Yingran didn't look at it again, and quietly left, not noticing that the blood jade bracelet on his wrist fell off by itself, and slowly fell into the brocade box on the Duobao Pavilion.

……

The merchants roughly circled the entire temple, and someone couldn't wait to ask the guide, "This priest, I don't know when the bracelet of the Holy Lord will be displayed, and we can't wait to see one or two." ”

A succession of echoes rang out.

"Even so, I don't know how the bracelet worn by the Holy Lord is different from ordinary bracelets."

"I heard that it can prolong life, but I don't know if it's true."

The clerk in charge of entertaining them smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, let's take you to see it." ”

The clerk led everyone into a dark room, and as soon as the door was closed, the whole room was pitch black, and while everyone was waiting curiously, they saw a strange red light on the desk in the room.

Everyone gathered to look at it, and when they got closer, they found that the bright center was a blood jade bracelet, with a delicate texture and a smooth body, but it emitted a red light like bloodstains.

The blood jade bracelet should have been broken, with traces of two short gold inlays.

Everyone was amazed, and they had never seen a bracelet glow on its own.

"This, this is the bracelet worn by the Holy Lord, which can shine on its own?"

The clerk was also stunned when he saw the blood jade bracelet, and it was not this at all that he was going to show them, but a bracelet inlaid with the Night Pearl, which was chosen in this dark room in order to set off the brilliance of the Night Pearl.

But the blood jade bracelet in front of him ...... How will it shine on its own.

Everyone looked at the blood jade bracelet's faces, all of which flashed with a more dazzling light than the blood jade bracelet, and some people were so excited that they reached out to touch it, but they suddenly withdrew their hands as if they had been burned by something.

"It's hot."

Someone tried, and everyone's eyes were even brighter, and they were eager to try. Then they all touched the blood jade bracelet, but no one could touch it, and they all retracted their hands with heat.

"It's like a fire, you can't touch it at all."

"It's worthy of the Holy Lord's thing, and it's really extraordinary."

"I don't know if there is anyone else who can wear it besides the Holy Lord."

Everyone was aroused by the magic of the blood jade bracelet with greater admiration and curiosity, and they all looked at the priest with questioning eyes.

The clerk was still thinking about the origin of the blood jade bracelet, and when everyone looked at it like this, he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

How he knew who could wear it, he didn't even know whose thing it was.

With a solemn face, he changed the topic, "That's all for today's visit, everyone follows me down the mountain." ”

Without allowing everyone to refute, he led them out of the dark room.

Someone pondered for a long time and said boldly, "It's so easy to go up the mountain, I wonder if we will be lucky enough to meet the mountain master?" ”

The person who asked this question was actually more interested in seeing the temple master, but he knew that such a request would be excessive, and would only make the temple unhappy with them, and it would not be conducive to future business dealings.

The request to see the mountain lord is reasonable, and it doesn't matter if you can see it or not.

The priest seemed to have been explained a long time ago, and replied without thinking, "The mountain master is in retreat, and it is inconvenient to see you, please." ”

Although disappointed, they also expected that this would be the result, they can go up the mountain to visit it is the good fortune that countless people desire but cannot reach, and it is a luxury to let the mountain owner meet in person.

Everyone followed the priest down the mountain, and the person who asked the question did not go far to find that the jade pendant hanging on his waist had fallen off, and when he turned back to look for it, he happened to see a woman wearing a power bully coming out of the dark room.

The tulle was half-lifted, revealing a slight face, and although it was not real, it only felt a little similar to the portrait in the hall for a moment.

The woman's back was far away, and the sleeves swayed to reveal a small piece of wrist, and her skin was like clotted fat, which became more and more feminine against the backdrop of the glossy blood jade bracelet.

"Blood Jade Bracelet...... She put it on. ”

……

Fu Yingran touched the bracelet on her wrist, but fortunately she didn't lose it, and she didn't know who put it in the dark room.

Someone walked in front of her, she hurriedly put down the tulle that had been lifted, chased two steps and asked politely, "I don't know where the mountain master is, please show me the way." ”

The other party looked at her strangely, covering his head and face, and he didn't know who it was.

"The mountain lord is in retreat, and he can't see him for the time being. Who are you and what are you? ”

Fu Yingran had an understanding of the structure of the temple, and casually prevaricated, "Buquan Division just came, and the director of the department asked me to bring a message to the mountain lord." ”

"Looking for a director? Isn't he not in Kyoto, how could you let you bring a message to the mountain lord. ”

"Uh...... That's right, it's because he's not there that I was asked to talk, I don't know when the mountain lord will come out? ”

Fu Yingran secretly sighed, but fortunately she reacted quickly.

The man was still skeptical, but he still replied, "How do we know when the mountain lord will leave the pass, if it is urgent, go and ask Huang Fusheng first, the affairs in the mountain lord's retreat temple are all entrusted to Huang Fusheng." ”

Then he showed him the way.

Fu Yiran walked forward along the path he pointed to, and the more he walked, the cleaner the surroundings became, thinking that this was where the mountain lord lived, and ordinary people would not come to disturb.

She was about to find someone to ask about Huang Fusheng's location, when she saw two men walking out of the moon gate in front of her.

The man at the head looked like he was in his forties, with deep facial features, and a pair of thick eyebrows twisted lightly with an anxious look.

As soon as Fu Yiran wanted to open his mouth, he was grabbed by the shoulders of the man who came quickly, and before he could react, the whole person was hugged into a hard and majestic embrace.

"Sister ......"

The man hugged Fu Yingran and muttered in a low voice, there was uncontrollable sadness in his tone, his voice was very low, but Fu Yingran still heard it.

Younger sister?

Could this person be the mountain lord, the righteous brother of the Holy Lord?

Fu Yingran pushed away his embrace, and made a big gift generously and decently, "I have seen the mountain lord." ”

Song Kangxu reacted at this time that he was out of shape, touched his nose with some embarrassment, and immediately helped her up.

"Good boy, I haven't seen you for two years, and I've grown taller again, and I look more and more like your mother. I am your mother's brother, you should call me uncle. ”

Suddenly asked to call uncle, Fu Yingran was still a little embarrassed all of a sudden, her mouth opened, and she still screamed in a low voice.

"Uncle."

"Huh."

Song Kang agreed, he was very happy, and said a few times 'yes'.

"You don't tell me in advance when you go up the mountain, I'm still in retreat, and the people guarding the door are startled."

Can you not be frightened, the person in the painting suddenly stood in front of him, and if he didn't faint, he was bold.

"It's because I want to come to see my uncle, but I didn't tell Chunniang."

"Is there something you want to see your uncle? I have heard about your captivity, and my uncle will avenge you. ”

The uncle and nephew walked inside while talking, and Song Kang took the person to his yard.

"Avenge yourself. Actually, I wanted to know more about my mother, I met Shunshun when I came to Zeping Village this morning, it took me into the mountains, and then I saw the place where my mother used to live in seclusion. ”

Song Kang paused in his footsteps, welcomed Fu Yingran into the main hall, sat down by the tea bank, and instructed the man in Tsing Yi, who had been following him, "Make a pot of my pre-rain Longjing and let the Department of Internal Affairs make a few snacks that girls like to eat." ”

Then he thoughtfully asked Fu Yingran, "But if there is anything you want to eat, I will ask someone to do it." ”

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