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Unlike other temples, it is different from any other temple.

The whole body of the building is carved by white stone, and the monk wears the moon white monk's robe that is now rare, and there is a dragon embroidery, in addition, the carved railing is made of jade, solemn and holy.

The tour guide in front of the temple put away the flag, turned off the horn, and whispered: "This place was built in the Tang and Song dynasties, the age can not be examined, it was a small temple at the beginning, and it is not very famous." It's just that a few decades ago, the local Sangyu fell white light at night, and the dust and dirt of the temple peeled off, revealing the snow-white stone wall, which was very sensational at that time, which attracted attention. ”

"A Xiangshi once passed by the White Dragon Temple and once said: The heavenly dog bathes in blood, and the white dragon suppresses evil. Although there are no miracles in the White Dragon Temple, the temple itself is already a rare miracle. ”

Qin Kun and his entourage followed behind the tour guide at this time, and when they heard the tour guide's words, several people smacked their tongues.

Miracles?

Today's public opinion is so free, daring to use the word miracle to describe a temple inevitably makes people feel a little unreal.

However, the White Dragon Temple is indeed special.

"Why haven't I heard of such a place in China?"

Xu Yang eats, drinks and has fun in everything, such a strange temple is relatively novel, and he has never heard of it.

"This thing looks like the stone in Cold Coffin Village?"

Wu Senran picked out the white walls in the temple, these whites are not powder, they are real white stones, compared to the feel of white marble, they are a little rough, but they seem to be more resistant to dirt, or rather, it is easier for the rain to clean the dirt on it.

Hodge sighed, and rubbed his fingers against the stone pillar next to him: "It doesn't seem to have that cold feeling, it's quite comfortable to touch." ”

The three of them secretly wondered, and looked at Qin Kun in disbelief, Qin Kun found that the three of them had inquiries in their eyes, and shrugged their shoulders: "First time here, don't ask me." ”

After a while, Yuan Xinghan ran over.

"Director Qin, you're all here!" Yuan Xinghan has already followed the tour guide for a while, and it is hard to imagine that there is such a good place in Sangyu City.

In terms of exquisiteness, it is a fight with the Yanjun Temple in Hancoffin Village. In the landscape of ancient buildings, his scarce imagination has been continuously replenished.

"Director Qin-"

Today, Tu Xuanxuan is wearing a hot, half-leaky outfit, wearing a hat, sunglasses, exposed shoulder straps, and a single-lens reflex camera in her hand.

"Brother Yuan, why didn't you tell me when you left? I'll be looking for you for a while. ”

Tu Xuanxuan was a little dissatisfied, and made Yuan Xinghan inexplicable.

I'm leaving? I told you when I left the hotel?

Except for Yuan Xinghan and Tu Xuanxuan, Qin Kun and the others all knew what was going on, but they were hesitating whether to tell Tu Xuanxuan about it.

If she knew that the person who had been shopping with her all afternoon was not the current Yuan Xinghan...... Not sure what the reaction will be.

"Xuanxuan, let's go, take us around."

Xu Yang spoke, pouted Tu Xuanxuan, and changed the topic.

According to Qin Kun's arrangement, they discussed together, it was better not to tell Tu Xuanxuan about it, sometimes even if she did, maybe she thought that a few of them were playing pranks to scare her.

Tu Xuanxuan walked in front, looked at the photos in the camera for Xu Yang and Wu Senran, and couldn't stop praising him: "Brother Yuan is worthy of being an artist, these photos are really good-looking!" It's all on the cover of the magazine, and I'll invite you and Sister Jiang Lan to dinner when I go back~"

Yuan Xinghan, who was praised at the end, couldn't cry or laugh.

Yuan Xinghan saw that there were still his own figures in several selfies of Tu Xuanxuan, and his body was a little cold.

"Brother Qin, what's going on...... I've been alone all the afternoon. ”

In the afternoon, Yuan Xinghan took a turn on the funeral street, couldn't it be that he was wandering around, and his soul ran out to play with Tu Xuanxuan, right?

Qin Kun told him the general situation, and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "Although I don't know, you and her don't have any ghosts, just treat it as if it didn't happen." ”

Yuan Xinghan's heart was raised in his throat, and when he heard that there was no ghostly energy, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But this kind of thing is too unbelievable!!

According to Qin Kun's logic, in a place like Sangyu City, as the nest of the Northern Sect, and a few big ghosts appeared, it seemed that the three families of Zhong Sacrifice were too incompetent.

After making sure that they were not haunted by ghosts, Qin Kun was much more relieved.

Several people walked together for a while, Xu Yang accidentally bumped into a lonely female tourist, the woman was not young, but the charm was still there, she looked back at Xu Yang frequently, Xu Yang knew that he had a story tonight.

"Ahem, Qin Kun, I'll go for a walk, I'll see you later?"

"Xu Yang, you ......" Before Qin Kun finished speaking, Xu Yang had already left.

"Director Qin, let's go around too."

Obviously, Wu Senran and Hodge's eyes were red with jealousy, and when they saw Xu Yang's little white face and quickly talk to the female tourist, their hearts were sour.

The tourism of the horror and supernatural route is also tourism, as long as it is tourism, who doesn't look forward to encountering sexual encounters?

Qin Kunqi's nose is crooked, although Sangyu City is relatively safe, you two won't be so piggy, right?

"Wu Senran, you're not afraid of the female ghost's revenge!" Qin Kun opened his mouth to remind.

Wu Senran touched the jade hairpin on his chest, and said righteously: "If it really comes to an irresistible moment, I will refuse rationally!" ”

Fuck you! If you really get revenge on the female ghost, Lao Tzu doesn't care if you live or die!

"Director Qin, why are you injured?"

After Hodge and Wu Senran left together, Tu Xuanxuan found that there was a wound under Qin Kun's trachea that was wrapped, and Qin Kun said: "I was angry with them." ”

Tu Xuanxuan shrunk her neck: "Then I'll go first, free time, I heard that there is an old monk of nearly 100 years in the temple, very powerful, I'll go to Bubu to get married." ”

Marriage? The six roots of the monk are pure, why are you looking for a monk's marriage, do you have to ask the Taoist priest for this matter?!

Finding that Qin Kun was staring at him suspiciously, Tu Xuanxuan's face flashed red, and she left without waiting for Qin Kun to respond.

At the moment, there are only two people left, Qin Kun and Yuan Xinghan.

No way......

Qin Kun didn't understand a little, since this group of people went to the ghost city of the cold coffin and saw the fateful monument, how could they be the same as the wild dogs in spring?

"You're not going to get married?" Qin Kun looked at Yuan Xinghan.

Yuan Xinghan touched his nose and was a little resigned: "On the fateful tablet, I was buried with Lan Lan, what else is there to do." By the way, I'll be married in a while, and you'll have to come and cheer you on. ”

"Hold a fart, do you want to give me this kind of news suddenly, will abuse the dog to death, do you know?!" Qin Kun was hit by the marriage of an older young man, and he was a little sad in the posture of a single dog.

Yuan Xinghan smiled: "No way, you weren't there when you got engaged." By the way, when I went to your house to look for you at the end of the year, why did the little fat man you live with call you Qin Heigou? ”

When Yuan Xinghan got engaged, it happened to be when Qin Kun went home for the New Year, and he made a special trip to find Qin Kun at that time, but he met Wang Qian.

Depend on!

Qin Kun's heart was gloomy, how could such a frustrated nickname spread out!

Fatso...... You're dead......

Yuan Xinghan has also learned to look at his face now, and found that Qin Kun's face was wrong, he gritted his teeth and slipped away silently, at this time, his intuition told him not to mess with Qin Kun's good.

Successfully dodging Qin Kun in a rage, Yuan Xinghan stretched his waist and walked in the White Dragon Temple very comfortably.

As a painter, Yuan Xinghan has the habit of carrying pen and paper with him.

Randomly found a tree under the painting, painting tourists coming and going, this is his profession, his interest, but also his faith.

Yuan Xinghan's sketching level is very high, the flowers, plants, trees and temple people, vivid on paper, the composition is standard, the light and shadow are perfect, and all living beings come and go, all of which are lifelike. There were onlookers around, and when they saw Yuan Xinghan's paintings, they all admired them and wanted to beg him to paint a picture for themselves, but Yuan Xinghan smiled and declined.

After a while, after the two sketches were finished, a familiar voice came.

"Brother Yuan! What a coincidence. ”

Yuan Xinghan finished the last stroke, raised his head, and saw that it was Tu Xuanxuan who came.

"Xuanxuan? What a coincidence, don't you go to the old monk to ask about marriage? ”

Yuan Xinghan smiled and quipped.

"What nonsense, what old monk asks about marriage...... Tu Xuanxuan's face turned red and changed the topic, "Brother Yuan, it's so beautiful here, can you help me take a few photos?" ”

"No problem, I'm the best at this."

Yuan Xinghan put away the pen and paper and put the camera on.

Yuan Xinghan's photography works have also won awards, and seeing that Tu Xuanxuan's SLR is just an entry-level machine, but for him, it is simply trivial to use this machine to take a few photos of beautiful women.

The two of them took pictures as they went, and Yuan Xinghan's professional side was suddenly revealed, with different lighting, angles, and different parameters, striving to achieve the most perfect standard for his works. While resting, Tu Xuanxuan bought two bottles of drinks and looked at the photos in the camera.

"Wow...... It's so beautiful......"

Tu Xuanxuan covered her face, it was unbelievable, this level of photos, compared to those taken by her boyfriend Ali, were worlds apart, Ali had never taken her so beautifully.

Tu Xuanxuan's heart was overjoyed, she took a selfie, posted a circle of friends, and deliberately let Yuan Xinghan expose half of his body.

can make the vice chairman of the Linjiang Calligraphy and Painting Association a photographer for herself, and the vanity of the little girl has been greatly satisfied.

Seeing Tu Xuanxuan secretly playing clever, Yuan Xinghan shook his head helplessly, but he was also very happy to see that the other party liked his photos so much.

After a short break,

Suddenly, Tu Xuanxuan's mobile phone rang.

In some noisy temples, the sound of mobile phones was so loud that Yuan Xinghan almost covered his ears.

How?

Yuan Xinghan wondered, is this a mobile phone or an engine?!!

Tu Xuanxuan picked up the phone: "Hey, Xu Yang?" ”

On the other end of the phone, it was Xu Yang's voice: "Where are you?" ”

"Inside the White Dragon Temple, with Brother Yuan. What about you? ”

On the other end of the phone, Xu Yang pondered for a while: "Ping An Hotel." ”

Burst......

Yuan Xinghan squirted out the water in his mouth, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Xuanxuan, why are you ringing the bell so loudly over there?"

Tu Xuanxuan was inexplicable: "How can there be a bell ringing!" ”

Hanging up the phone, Tu Xuanxuan plucked her ears cutely, and frowned at Yuan Xinghan: "Brother Yuan, do you hear the bell?" ”

Yuan Xinghan is now, there is cold sweat running down his back, his thinking is stiff, and on a hot day, his hair stands up, and he is covered with goosebumps.

"No, no, no ......"

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