Chapter Fifty-Three: Seeing the Abbot Cheng Zhu is in his chest

(Merry Christmas to all.) )

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The rain, which we had been waiting for for a long time, finally fell from the sky to the earth.

Looking at the weather, this rain should not end in a short time, so Yi He and I also said goodbye to the Spring Pavilion and returned to our rooms one after another, ready to rest and meet the challenges after the rain.

After returning to the room, I didn't think too much about the mystery of this Huanghua Temple and the enemy who didn't show up, and I only wanted to do one thing well in a race against time.

It's about resting well and making plans until you've recuperated your spirits.

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It is said that rainy days are suitable for sleeping, and this is indeed the case, with the heavy rain outside the window, I slept really sweetly for a long time, but until I was awakened by a thunderstorm, only to find that the rain did not stop at all.

It's a rainstorm.

I thought the rain would soon pass, but when I woke up, it was already the early morning of the next day, and the rain still showed no signs of stopping, and it had already been raining for a day.

I rubbed my eyes and walked to the window, and saw that the sky outside the window was still unchanged, dark clouds, howling winds, and a series of thunderbolts mixed with palpitating lightning, and the heavy rain was like a heavenly river bursting, pouring down on the world.

Because of this thunder, everyone who was resting in the house woke up from their sleep, just like me, and they couldn't rest left and right, so we began to gather in the room of the spring pavilion, and we all sighed about this rare rain.

"Good girl, it's raining so hard, you can't get drenched when you go out now."

Shen Lang rubbed his sleepy eyes and let out his own exclamation.

"No one said they were going out now, and if you couldn't help but want to go out, no one would care about you."

Yi He may have lived and died side by side with Shen Lang, and he unconsciously joked with him when he spoke.

Shen Lang shrugged his shoulders, glanced at Yihe, and sat aside without speaking.

Qi Zhi walked to my side with some trembling, holding me with one hand and Wushuang with the other, in the end, a girl, in the face of such weather, she will still be psychologically afraid.

And when I saw Wushuang, I was secretly curious, I forgot to ask Chunting before, why he indicated that he wanted to take Wushuang with him on this trip, we didn't travel all the way, I really couldn't think of why I brought a monkey, even if Wushuang was indeed psychic, but after all, it was just a monkey.

Wushuang seemed to sense that I was looking at it, and began to "squeak" and "squeak" at me......

I calmed down Qi Zhi, who was a little shivering, and then threw a peach at Wushuang, and then stopped paying attention to the intermittent convulsive monkey, and looked at Chunting who was bored playing with the cup on the side with an inquiring gaze, wondering what he was going to do next.

"Chunting, this heavy rain is a bit unexpected, what are we going to do next?"

"Wait." Chun Ting was concise, looking at the weather outside and frowning, "There is no other way but to wait, in this situation, we can't go out." ”

Everyone's faces showed a wry smile, according to Chunting's inference, if we want to continue, we must wait for this timely rain, but who knows that this is a rare rainstorm, so the first obstacle we encountered is actually because the rain is too big, which is really laughable.

In desperation, everyone had to find a corner in the room, and sat quietly and began to close their eyes and take a nap, waiting for the end of the rainstorm.

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By noon, the palpitating rainstorm had finally come to an end.

Although the rain has not stopped, but it has long since lost its majesty, the thunder and lightning have disappeared, the sun has reappeared, from the rainstorm to the drizzle, the current weather, if there are couples strolling here want to add a bit of romance.

Qi Zhi saw that the rain had passed and the sky was clear, so she let go of my hand to see what was going on outside, and as soon as she walked to the window, she couldn't help but let out a cry of excitement.

"Ah, look, there's a rainbow out there." fantasy

We heard her excitement while looking at the sky outside, with the end of the rainstorm, the remaining drizzle did not stop the appearance of the sun, due to the re-rise of the sun, a beautiful rainbow quietly hung in the sky, like a bridge between the world, shining in the sky with seven colors of light, so that our mood was relaxed.

Pushing open the window, we found that the rainstorm just now seemed to have washed the dirty world, the air after the rain was unusually fresh, it was summer, but we could feel a trace of the residual coolness after the rainstorm, so we decided not to hesitate, check the packing, and start this exploration of the road.

"Chunting, although this Huanghua Temple is not famous, it is a temple with good incense after all, so let's go in like this?"

I was just about to go out, but I suddenly remembered a very serious question, and pulled Chunting to ask uneasily.

Good incense means that there will be people coming to incense, tourists coming and going will affect our actions to a certain extent, and the temple itself has a large number of monks living here, there are many taboos, if we want to explore around, I am afraid that it will cause inappropriateness.

"Han Chuan, do you remember the time you first met, under the Ba Bridge?"

Chunting heard my question, but he was not as uneasy as me, but smiled faintly and spoke casually.

Yes.

The ruins of the Baqiao Bridge that day where Yang Guang's clothes were hidden were also not inaccessible, and if we had hastily excavated them, they would have attracted attention, and I thought that I could not continue to explore, and it was not until Xue Nan took us to see the Spring Pavilion that his arrival made me truly understand what it means to be able to communicate with the gods.

Remembering his usual resourcefulness, perhaps he had already figured out how to deal with it, so why should I worry about it.

The group of people packed up properly, with Xie Xie leading the way, we followed and officially began to re-explore this Huanghua Temple.

When we walked into the mountain gate of Huanghua Temple, Xie Xie turned his head and looked at us and asked hesitantly.

"We're just going to go in?"

I spread my hands and looked at Chunting, it was time for him to perform.

Chun Ting smiled faintly, and did not respond to Xie Xie's hesitation, he did not stop, walking alone at the forefront of our group, we hurriedly followed his footsteps when we saw this, and at the same time couldn't help but secretly think about what he could do.

"Amitabha, is the donor's trip to offer incense or to repay his vows?"

Before walking a few steps, I met a young monk who was not very old, and when he saw our group coming, he hurriedly greeted him, and asked politely to the head of the Chunting Pavilion.

"Little Master is polite, we have important matters to discuss with the abbot of your temple, and I hope that Little Master will lead the way."

Chunting did not panic at all, and after returning the salute to the little monk, he did not answer the meaning of this trip, but directly asked to see the abbot here.

When the little monk heard that Chunting was going to see the abbot, he naturally didn't dare to slack off, turned around and led the way, and Chunting followed behind him while signaling us to follow closely.

"Chunting, do you know the abbot here?"

Shen Lang's face was curious, and he secretly asked Chunting.

"I don't know."

Chun Ting's eyes were calm, and he opened his mouth to deny it.

"And you still want to see him?"

Shen Lang didn't expect that since Chunting wanted to see the abbot but didn't know him, he asked again suspiciously.

"If we don't see the abbot of this Huanghua Temple, how can we explore this temple to our heart's content?"

Chun Ting smiled faintly, as if he had already made a bamboo in his chest.

"Don't forget, money can be spiritual."