Chapter 133: To the Northeast
The next day, I went to Guiyuan Temple. The Bodhi in front of the door is still Bodhi, and the person is still the same person, and it has not changed because of our arrival.
As soon as Brother Zhuzi arrived, he was taken down by a monk to find his own opportunity, and the golden bell jar was closed to a realm, and I sincerely hoped that he could go to the next level. Xiao Tong and I walked around under the leadership of Shen.
The incense is at its peak, and pilgrims come and go, trying not to make noise and disturb the purity of the Buddha. The temple has a pleasant atmosphere. The two old men didn't know what to talk about in the meditation room, but anyway, they broke up all of us idlers.
"Wow! Senior, what a coincidence! ”
My whole footsteps stood abruptly, but I didn't expect Gu Liang to be there. I didn't think about hiding, I was seen by all of them, and it wouldn't be interesting to run away again.
"Yes! Coincidentally, why did you come to Guiyuan Temple alone? I laughed.
"Oh yes! I came to Guiyuan Temple before my birthday, and I hoped you would appear at my birthday party, but I didn't expect it to come true. ”
Gu Liang was generous and didn't lie, there are many people who like such girls.
"I'll probably be leaving in two days." As soon as the conversation changed, I suddenly felt a little unbearable, and I didn't know where this emotion came from.
Gu Liang's expression was gloomy, and his smile was retracted, "Where are you going?" Do you want to return to Jincheng? ”
"Female donor, your signature!" A middle-aged monk holding a bamboo stick, trotted over, and said with a smile, "Sign up, sign up." ”
It seems to be to share the joy with Gu Liang, Guiyuan Temple is a century-old temple and does not bother to use hands and feet on the sign to be auspicious. Generally, pilgrims shake whatever they sign, and they are only responsible for unsigning.
Therefore, it is very famous to ask for a sign here, and I heard that it is also very effective, and generally people who come to Guiyuan Temple will ask for a signature.
"The wind and waves are calm and feasible, and it is indeed like the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival. There is no need to worry about everything, Fu Lu has his own celebrations. The monk shook his head.
"What you ask for is marriage, and this sign says don't worry too much about everything, everything is as it is. Marriage is destined in the previous life, there is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, there is no chance to meet on the other side, wait patiently, Fulu has its own celebration. ”
After saying that, he left, and he didn't covet the rewards of pilgrims, and the quality was really good.
And Gu Liang had just come back to his senses, and shouted at the monk with a smile, "Thank you Master for solving your doubts." ”
"Marriage?" I touched my nose.
"Any questions?" Gu Liangjiao said angrily, "Senior, do you say that I have a relationship with you?" ”
"There is fate, there is fate, the population of China is seven billion, of course it is fate for me and you to meet?" I pretended to be serious, and Gu Liangjiao laughed again and again.
"You! Just this mouth will flicker, no wonder they all call you a god stick. ”
Me, "........."
"Forget it, I won't tease you, I'll go first. My mother is still incense in the main hall! Otherwise, you'll come back to me later. ”
I scratched my head, this wind-like woman is really weird. It seems that the past few days have been good, and Gu Shuo should have completely given up his plan to force his daughter to marry.
"Brother, this big sister likes you very much!" Xiao Tong tilted his head.
I patted him on the head and pouted, "Little brat, do you know what it means to like?" ”
"Don't look at indecency, don't look at indecency!" The little monk's face is very thin, and his little face is flushed, and he will be embarrassed. This little monk's concentration is not enough!
"Yo! Huang Xin! ”
When I looked up, I saw another acquaintance, it was Xu Cancan's father, Xu Yang. It looks like spring, jubilant, and walks with the wind.
"Uncle Xu! What are you doing in Guiyuan Temple today? ”
"It's not the consummation of the six senses of the Master of Empty Enlightenment, but now I can give Jiang Cheng a long face. Over the years, Jiang Cheng has also produced a local great master, and his status in the entire Huaguo magic world has improved a lot. He laughed.
Although the Taoist Buddha is two families, he Xu Yang and Kong Wu are both from Jiangcheng. One is prosperous, one is lost, which represents the place of Jiangcheng.
Even if my second grandfather doesn't make trouble, my Uncle Xu can do a lot of things in the name of the great grandmaster. For example, let the Jiangcheng magic world rise and save face!
As for my master, he has always been in a state of seclusion, and he is not even from Jiangcheng. I'm afraid I can't borrow the name, so Xu Yang is so happy and comes to visit the class early in the morning. Discuss something.
"Then Uncle Xu is a step too late, my master is talking to the second grandfather! Probably have to wait. ”
"Out of the way, out of the way! You kid is amazing, the two great grandmasters are backing, I envy them. ”
Since I told Aunt Hui about my relationship with the Song family last time, they also know how close my relationship with the abbot of Guiyuan Temple, Kongwu, is, so Xu Yang is not surprised at all to see me call my second grandfather.
I laughed and didn't say a word, relying on the mountains and mountains, only relying on myself is the most practical, this is the creed that the master has always told me. However, it is still possible to borrow strength, and the deterrent effect is not small.
After chatting with Xu Yang for a while, the master also came out. Leave with us directly, Brother Zhu is said to have some more time, we didn't bother.
After all, I have a lot of companionship in my heart, and we haven't stayed in Jiangcheng for a few days, and we will fly to the Northeast on the morning of the 14th, and we have already contacted Li Biao.
Nothing else these days. Visiting relatives and friends, busy and happy. The Song family also went a few times, and my uncle also left a lot of photos of his parents, I don't know if he saw things and thought about people.
The originally calm heart was stunned, the sad feeling was still irrepressible, tears flowed, and the heart was even more mixed, and even I didn't know what I was feeling.
On the morning of the 14th, there were Brother Dog, Uncle Song, Song Wanshuang, Song Bo, and Xu Cancan's family. My master didn't come anyway, and he didn't send me last time I went to Jincheng, so I don't know where to wipe my tears!
"You pay attention to your body outside, and your master also told me, saying that you won't be able to come back in a short time. I'll go to Jincheng to see you when I have time. "My uncle's broad palm landed on my shoulder.
"We'll go too!"
"Take me!"
"And me!" Although it is a parting, these young people have flying youth.
Now it's not like in the past, it takes ten days and half a month to go out of a long way. The plane saves time and trouble, and it takes four or five hours to fly from Jiangcheng to Jincheng.
"Stay safe on the road." Aunt Hui hooked Uncle Xu's hand and smiled.
I looked left and right, but I couldn't see it. There is a faint sense of loss for no reason.
"The plane is about to take off, let's get on the plane at the pit stop!" Xu Yang reminded.
I tightened the schoolbag behind my back, nodded and entered the station with Xiao Tong Zhuzi. The destination of this station is the Northeast, for the Northeast five-year art world conference.
"Senior!" With a fierce shout, I was stunned. Hook the corners of her mouth, everyone will be absent, but she won't.
Gu Liangran was out of breath, her hair was messy, and even her high heels were held in her hands. I went out very early, but I didn't expect to run into a traffic jam, but fortunately I caught up.
"Have a nice trip!"
I nodded at her and turned back again, taking an unwavering stride.
This time is not as unlucky as the last time, and it is necessary to really encounter another hijacking. Then I have to pull Li Banxian to calculate for me, and calculate what kind of luck I have.
Strictly speaking, this is the first time I have enjoyed the thrill of flying in a plane, the blue sky and white clouds are parallel to me, and the villages and towns have become as big as black spots.
I am still full of expectations for this trip, which is said to be the oldest and most mysterious place in China. Many things originated from there, and there are countless supernatural events, as well as the unique Izuma Immortal, and I also want to see it.
The search for corpses has always been low-key, although it is not located in a corner. But walking in the world is also not famous, when my master was able to walk all over the world, why can't I use convenient transportation to see the world's wonders?
"Mr. Huang!"
As soon as I got off the plane, I saw Li Biao's familiar face, and he may have been waiting here early. Behind him was a young man in a black python suit, said to be a young man. Actually, he's a little older than me, about thirty.
You don't need to be introduced to know that it should be Mr. Ming's two apprentices. In the end, it is a person who runs the rivers and lakes, and he is not stage frightened. I didn't lose my manners because I was young.
It is said that the master is the first, and the strong are respected, and in the art world, these two words are particularly obvious.
"Mr. Huang!"
I bowed slightly, "I'm tired of the three of you waiting, and I couldn't send Mr. Ming on the last trip at that time..."
"Mr. Huang doesn't have to mind, and Mr. Ming won't blame him."
Li Biao was still a little gloomy when he mentioned Mr. Ming at this time, and more than half a month later, he still couldn't get out of Mr. Ming's death.
Mr. Ming's two apprentices also bowed their heads and remained silent, and the death of their master was undoubtedly a huge blow to them.
"Now that Mr. Ming is gone, we who are alive will inherit his legacy." Brother Zhu said in a deep voice, he also respected his former colleague in his heart.
"This is not the place to talk, let's move to the residence." Li Biao proposed.
"Okay, anyway, the Martial Arts Conference will be held tomorrow, can you take me to Mr. Ming's tomb today? I want to go and worship. ”
Scaly Cloud's head poked out, and it was back to its familiar realm, breathing familiar air, but the familiar person was gone.
"Mr. Ming would be very happy if he knew that Mr. Huang was here..."