Song Qiuye looked a little flustered, he blinked his eyes quickly a few times, and then said in a low voice: "Yiyi is safe now, you can come down......"

When Yiyi heard this, she hugged his neck even tighter, and said coquettishly: "I don't!" The foot is twisted. ”

"Ah, twisted foot?" Song Qiuye hurriedly prepared to put her on the stone.

As a result, Yiyi hung on him like a petite little monkey, but he couldn't come down.

Song Qiuye said helplessly: "If you don't come down, how can I help you look at your feet!" ”

Yi Yi blinked his eyes, stared at his deep eyes up close, and said mischievously: "Don't look, Brother Akiba can just come and be my feet for the time being." ”

Song Qiuye continued to persuade: "Yiyi, let's go down, I'll help you check your feet first." ”

The old man who sold wooden combs next to him couldn't stand it, and shook his head and said, "You young man, the little girl likes you!" It's sticky! Hey to feed! I can't see it! ”

After he finished speaking, Song Qiuye's face behind the mask suddenly became hot.

Yi Yi looked at his drooping eyes from the mask, and smiled slyly: "Brother Akiba, is he glad to be wearing a mask now?" ”

When Song Qiuye heard this, she subconsciously met her crystal eyes: "......"

Yi Yi sneered: "But even if you wear a mask, it's useless, because brother, your ears are red, haha." ”

Yi Yi laughed heartily.

After a while, Yi Yi let go of the hand that was wrapping around him: "Let me go." ”

Song Qiuye gently put her on the stone and said in a deep voice, "I'll help you check your feet." ”

Seeing that Song Qiuye was about to lean over, Yi Yi grabbed him and said, "My feet are fine, I'm teasing you." ”

Song Qiuye was stunned: "Ao..." and then went to pick up the things that fell on the ground.

The old man who sold wooden combs next to him took the opportunity to say: "Oh, this young man is an elm head, just with my elm comb, comb him more, and it will be smooth." ”

When Yiyi heard this, she ran over happily: "That's I have to buy one for my brother." So he turned to Akiba behind him and said, "Come and choose a shape you like." ”

Song Qiuye walked over, lifted the mask on his face, looked down at the wooden comb on it, and said suddenly: "No need......

The old man hurriedly retorted: "How can you not use it!" Little brother, you are not a monk, you have to use a comb for this head of three thousand troubles. ”

Yiyi saw that he never said anything, so he quickly picked up a wooden comb engraved with peach blossoms: "Uncle, I want this!" ”

The old man said happily: "Okay, it's still the little sister who is arrogant, this lover shows his heart, it's the most suitable." ”

Yi Yi took the comb and pinned it to Song Qiuye's waist: "Brother Qiuye, you put it away, and you will use this comb to comb your hair in the future." ”

Song Qiuye didn't make a sound, and stopped in place with a full amount of items in both hands.

Suddenly, a crisp sound reached his ears.

He looked up and searched the crowd.

I saw an old monk dressed in a monk's robe coming from behind.

The sound came from the bell hanging from the bag on his back.

Song Qiuye immediately asked, "Is there a temple here?" ”

The old man who sold wooden combs said: "Yes, in the direction of sunset in the west, there is a very small temple, and there is this old monk in it. Sunset Temple.

The wind and sand were too strong, the conditions were difficult, and no one was willing to stay.

The small courtyard has only one main room, one side room, and one tree.

Such a huge desert has not swallowed up such a weak temple, which shows that it is really blessed by the light of the Buddha. ”

When Song Qiuye heard this, he looked in the direction of the sunset in the west, and in a piece of yellow sand, a very small point, so stubbornly embedded in the desert, like a stubborn stone...... A trace of complicated emotions gradually rose in Akiba's eyes.

Until Yiyi pulled him: "Let's go." ”

Song Qiuye couldn't help but look back at the light of the sunset.

As Yiyi walked a few steps, Song Qiuye suddenly stopped, and said to the people around him for a while: "Yiyi, you go back by yourself first, I want to go out for a while." ”

Yi Yi was surprised: "Brother, where are you going?" ”

Song Qiuye said: "I, I want to go to the Sunset Temple to have a look." ”

"Then I'll go too!" When Yi Yi heard this, he immediately raised his hand and waved to the people of Fengyu Palace who were following them from afar, and sure enough, a few attendants came up.

Yiyi handed them the items she bought in Song Qiuye's hand: "You can help me bring the things back first, my brother and I still have to go shopping, so you don't have to follow." ”

After speaking, he immediately followed Song Qiuye in the direction of the sunset.

It doesn't look far, but the road is not close.

In addition, the weather is dry and dry, and Yiyi keeps wiping sweat.

Song Qiuye saw that she was tired and hugged her shoulders: "You don't have to come with you." ”

Yi Yi wiped a handful of sweat and said stubbornly: "Brother, you have just recovered from a serious illness, and you must have me by your side to take care of you to rest assured." ”

Song Qiuye smiled slightly, and for a moment: "Thank you." ”

Yiyi stopped in an instant, looked stupid, and reacted after a while: "Hey, brother, you smiled, oops, it seems that a rain has fallen in my heart." ”

Hearing her say this, Autumn Leaves smiled more and more: "You little girl, you are very naughty." ”

When I looked forward, a back appeared in front of me, and Autumn Leaves frowned slightly, it was the old monk I saw in the bazaar, bent over his waist, carrying his bags and walking towards the Sunset Temple step by step.

Song Qiuye took Yiyi and hurried to catch up.

"Master, you are a monk of Sunset Temple."

The old monk stopped and slowly turned his face, so close, they saw that it was a face with many traces of age, coupled with the exaggeration of wind and sun, getting older and older.

Yi Yi was a little scared when she saw it, and hurriedly shrank behind Akiba.

The old monk smiled slightly: "The old man is the abbot of the Sunset Temple, a phase." ”

Song Qiuye leaned over slightly: "I've seen a master below." ”

The old monk continued to squint and smile: "The two donors came to the Sunset Temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha?" ”

Akiba said, "Exactly." ”

One asked: "Does the donor have a request?" ”

Song Qiuye hesitated for a moment, and then said: "There are people who ask for the blessing of the Buddha." ”

"My small sunset temple, standing for a hundred years, relying on the heart of the Buddha to pious, if the donor is pious, the Buddha will also bless the people in your heart."

Song Qiuye was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked: "How can it be considered pious?" ”

Yixiang turned around, continued to walk a few steps, and walked to a stone tablet that was half-buried in yellow sand, and said with a leisurely smile: "Actually, you can start kneeling from here." ”

Song Qiuye walked forward quickly, walked to the stone tablet, flicked the placket of his drooping clothes, and knelt on the yellow sand with his legs.

One step at a time, he kowtowed in the direction of the Sunset Temple.

Yi Yi was stunned, and said in a daze, "Brother......"

Ichiko walked ahead.

Yi snuggled beside Akiba, frowning, but didn't know what to say.

I just feel a little pain in my heart......