She whispered to Gao, "Let's go!" ”

The two walked along the street, the sunset was fast, on the stove at the entrance of the restaurant, steaming steamed buns and jujube cakes, steaming hot water, the air was full of the sweet fragrance of flour, there were three or two cats and dogs, looking at them blankly, and none of them barked.

A few sneers passed by, and one of them sneered: "Little lady! Xiao Yuan glanced at him like Jiliu Mengmei out of the corner of his eyes, but he didn't dare to pay attention to it, pretended not to hear, pulled Gao Shi to speed up his pace, walked to the place where there was a shot, and finally came to the exit of the forest before.

Xiao Kite's heart was settled, and he saw that the depths of the forest were dark, and he didn't know who had discarded a red cage on the side of the road, so he carried it over and walked one after the other according to the road under his feet.

The silver moon rose and hung on the branches, it was extraordinarily bright, there was no sound around, only the soles of the shoes stepped on the wet mud and fluttered, it was very quiet and terrifying, they did not speak, they were bored and hurried, and they did not know how long it had been, and they raised their eyes to see the top of the hill in front of the main hall, and the eaves and horns silently stood with five ridges and six beasts.

"I'm finally back!" Xiao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, but was a little worried: "When I left, it was still bright, but now it is completely dark, I haven't seen her all the time, Sister Rong must be crying." ”

Gao smiled and comforted: "With Yan Sheng and a few others to accompany you, anxiety is inevitable, and it should be fine." ”

Xiao Kite suddenly paused, held up the lantern and shone on the temple door, but saw the red door nail gold nails, the eaves hung a black bottom square plaque, the inscription "Reclining Buddha Temple" three gilt characters.

She was shocked: "If it's not Tianruo Temple, how can you come to the Reclining Buddha Temple?" Gao also looked at it carefully, and his face was full of surprise: "I'm afraid we're going the wrong way." ”

Xiao Yuan secretly thought that this coming and going was strange, and it must have something to do with the Buddhist temple placed by Monk Mingyue, so that she could experience these with her own eyes, and she didn't know what it meant. Just hesitating, suddenly heard the temple door creak, actually opened from the inside half open, a monk carrying an oil lamp came out, asked them, shouted: "Now the troubled times are full of disputes, officials kill people like hemp, I heard that there is a team of chasing soldiers will chase this place, the two ladies are not quick to follow me into the temple to hide." ”

Xiao Yuan looked at the monk and was stunned, seeing why he was talking, because the monk was not a stranger, but a monk Xiao's father.

Gao tugged at her sleeve and whispered, "Let's go in!" There seemed to be the sound of horses' hooves approaching behind. Xiao Kite also heard it.

I couldn't care much for a while, and followed the monk into the temple gate, and the monk inserted the latch on the door, leading the way in front, Gao asked with a smile: "Don't know the master's name?" ”

The monk said: "My Dharma name is Wujing!" Xiao Yuan interjected: "Can Master recognize me?" ”

The monk swept the shadow of the lamp in front of her, shook his head and replied: "Although the lady looks familiar, she doesn't recognize it!" ”

"Have you forgotten that you have two daughters and a son?"

The monk said lightly: "Sin, sin!" I have spent spring and autumn in the temple since I was an infancy, except for following the abbot down the mountain to turn into a fate or read the treasure scroll, I have not experienced the red dust love calamity, and the lady is afraid that she has recognized the wrong person. ”

Xiao Yuan's nose was sour, his eyes were tidal, and he had left Fuchun Town to the capital for a few years, and he had never seen his father again, but now he didn't know each other, so how could he be embarrassed.

She looked around, but saw that the red pillars of the temple faded, the doors and windows were torn, and she looked in along the hole, the Buddha was stained with golden dust, the cobwebs on the beams were climbing the cage, and the incense burner was gray and cold.

This is exactly what it is: the mud bodhisattva crossing the river is difficult to protect itself, and how can the world be in chaos.

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