The folk customs are really good, and it deserves to be the old area of Shanxi.

Song Yang thought in his heart, looked around and slowly walked out of the courtyard door, looked left and right, the path was winding, like a flower intestine, an uncle carried a basket on his back, followed by a dog, along the loess road paved with irregular gravel blocks on the left, leisurely and leisurely like watching the idyllic scenery on both sides of the road walked over slowly.

The old man is the only one left in this family, and his children have gone to the city, and it is rare to come back once a year.

"Uncle, let me ask you something, if you go south, is there a temple, it should be called Yuanchang Temple, do you know?"

"Twenty-five miles to the south, there is a temple, it is broken, I don't know the name, after this temple, I go to the deep mountains, there is no one over there, wild beasts are infested, you little couple should be careful, it won't be elopement, right?" The old man said with a smile.

"Elopement?" The old man is really imaginative!

After drinking water and asking questions, the two said goodbye and left.

Outside the door, the old man's puppy barked in the direction it came.

The old man muttered, "Why do people always come to this place?" ”

A local accent of Henan, but unfortunately Song Yang can't hear it clearly.

Although Song Yang didn't understand it, he was secretly more vigilant.

said that it was twenty-five miles, and the two walked for an afternoon, exhausted.

Song Yang complained: "The old man can't be talking about a straight line distance, right?" ”

"Look at the map, it's almost, it should be there, and the mountain pass in front should be over."

"I said, this road is so difficult, should wages be raised?"

"If you want to break the contract, you can, you don't have a penny, accompany me to break the contract, we signed it in the contract." She said angrily.

"You're ruthless enough, blacker than me!"

She, a hint of cunning hung on her lips.

Distant mountains, green water, and dense weapons shroud this ancient ruined temple, through a few rays of powerful sunlight on the tiles to pull out oblique shadows, and occasionally a few birdsong render the quiet old temple more silent, with the dense mist, like a legendary fairyland......

When the sunset was completely shot into the mountains, the breeze was coming, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the two of them crossed a mountain again, finally, a ruined temple appeared in front of them.

"That's it!" She was in good spirits and quickened her pace.

What they didn't know was that there was a group of people staring at them on a hill behind them. A middle-aged man who took the lead held a telescope: "It seems that they have found it, keep an eye on it, and the opportunity for the brothers to make a fortune is coming." ”

Behind them, a slender figure flashed, with a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth.

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In the ruined temple, there is a huge and dilapidated statue of Maitreya monk, and the corner place and the courtyard are empty.

"Not like it?"

The two of them turned around and looked at each other, where is there any stone monument? This place doesn't look like a place to bury treasures.

According to Mu Yuhan, this stele is engraved with Cao Zhi's most famous seven-step poem.

Boiled beans are used as soup, and the soybeans are used as juice.

The beans are burning under the kettle, and the beans are crying in the kettle.

This is born from the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other?

That was also the last awakening of her ancestor emperor. It's a pity, just an afterthought.

"I've looked for them all, no, I don't know how to write. They were all knocked down when they were leather, right? ”

"I don't know." The excitement of the two drifted away with the wind.

Let's solve the stomach problem first,

"You're good at kung fu, see if you can get some game, I'll make a fire!" It also prevents poisonous insects at night......"

"Okay!" She opened her bag and took out a bow and a dagger......

"Are you going to do the rhythm of the rivers and lakes?" Song Yang joked.

"Some people have to be on guard." She said politely.

"Mu girl, we're partners now, aren't we?"

"Stinky beauty, you're just my buddy."

"I don't think there is a turkey, I have the ability to shoot a pheasant and come back to open foreign meat."

"You wait!"

Half an hour later, Mu Yuhan came in with a hare and two pheasants.

Song Yang looked at the wounds of the animals, all of which were fatal with one arrow.

"Tsk, that's amazing, it seems that you showed mercy to my subordinates that night?"

"Of course, if you really dare to be bad that day, you will cut off your descendants!" What she didn't say was that when she met Song Yang in the corridor for the first time and saw his eyes, she felt a tremor in her heart......

"I'll leave it to me." Song Yang also took out the barbecue essentials from his backpack.

"You're neat too! When this comes out to hunt? "She's happy, too.

Song Yang smiled stupidly, in fact, they were all guys who prepared for the outing last week, but he didn't expect it to come in handy again two days later. But winning a smile from a beautiful woman is worth it more than anything else.

On the night of the end of March, in the temple, the roaring bonfire, the roasted elk, and the shiny corners of the mouth of the mouth that eat.

In a nearby hillside, mosquitoes were flying and buzzing, and the four men were miserable.

", these two fools, don't hurry up and find something, when you come out and enjoy ......"

"The boss is right, a pair of dogs and a man ......," said the other.

"That woman is very beautiful, should we ...... it," a short, chubby man made a dirty gesture.

"That's nature. Don't worry, wait for the sword to appear, the boss said that it is possible that the sword came out, I don't know if it is in this dog man and woman...... "Old nature has the boss's lofty ideals."

On a large tree on the top of a hill not far from here, a dark shadow hid in the trunk of the tree, blending in with the night.

"A bunch of idiots!"

"Sneeze, sneeze." Song Yang sneezed one after another, "Ah, who's thinking about me?" ”

"Don't you stink?" She finally stopped talking.

She finds it a pleasure to argue with him.

Song Yang naturally didn't expect that someone was cursing him nearby.

He touched his rounded belly, "What a wonderful barbecue, game, real game!" ”

She wiped her hand and sighed sincerely, "It tastes so good, I didn't expect you bastard to have this hand." ”

He smiled, "If you have more contact with me, you will find that we are all advantages." Also, praise is praise, and the word bastard is exempt. ”

"Virtue. How about I love to add? ”

"Ah, my stomach is too full, slip around for a while,"

"Who made you rob so hard just now! Not a gentleman at all. She said puffed.

"At present, what kind of gentlemanly demeanor are you talking about, you see that Maitreya Buddha's stomach can't catch up with me." Song Yang stared at Maitreya Buddha's belly

"Rest early, continue to look for it tomorrow, I don't believe it!" She took out a tent from Song Yang's backpack and began to prop it up. When Song Yang opened his bags just now, she saw it.

"Hey, hey, hey, that's mine, okay?"

"I forgot to bring it, borrowed it!"

"So what should I do?"

"The sleeping bag is left for you!"

"Don't play like that."

"We are lonely men and widows, we can't squeeze together, right?"

"It's a matter of urgency, and it's going to be done!"

Song Yang wanted to follow in, but was kicked out by her.

"Ah, you're ruthless!"

All I heard was the smug laughter in the tent.

Song Yang reluctantly took out the sword and held it in his hand, which had been hidden at the bottom of the package before. At this point, he also believed that Mu Yuhan would not tell a story.

Walking alone to the courtyard, the mountains were very quiet, and the insects were chirping so loudly. The stars in the night sky also twinkle each other, and the stars shine brightly and reflect each other. The fog in the mountains blew up, so that the mountains and rivers on the trees were covered with a layer of mist.

There are some unknown wildflowers growing in the corner of the courtyard, and a refreshing night breeze blows, and the elegant fragrance like smoke and mist wafts away, like a pair of infinitely gentle beauty hands, gently tugging at the heartstrings of bored people under the moon.

Sitting in the courtyard in a daze, he fell asleep, and after being awakened by the cold of early spring, Song Yang slipped back into the house.

Sand, sand, sand!