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"Old village chief, is there any other way for this sister-in-law temple to come from our road?" Rufeng asked him.

The old village chief thought that the two children were afraid of hardship and fatigue and did not want to leave, and said: "That's not true, if you are tired, sit here and rest for a while, and let the two brothers clear all the weeds for you, anyway, these wild grasses can be used as firewood when they go back to dry." ”

"Like the wind, shouldn't it?" Ruan Xingqi asked him in a low voice.

Rufeng replied: "Let's go over and take a look first, people also said that there is only such a sister-in-law temple nearby, even if it is not a colorless nunnery, it is estimated that we can also find clues of the flower girl gate." ”

The old village chief took them over the mountains and mountains, and walked for another two hours, until the scorching sun reached noon, and they saw this sister-in-law temple behind a field of dead grass and barren trees. The old temple is full of monuments, and the whole building has been densely entangled by those dead grass, trees and vines.

This temple is really old, and the plaque on the door is rotten and unrecognizable. In front of the door is three steps, everyone stepped on the steps and looked inside, there are two halls in the temple. The door of the front hall fell to the side, and as soon as the people walked inside, a group of wild rats scurried around.

The front hall is indeed enshrined in a bottle of female statue, and the statue is draped in a red cloak behind the statue, but after so many years, the color has long been corroded. The idol was pitch black, and I couldn't see what it looked like. However, the statue is carved with a very feminine charm, convex and backward. She looks like a young woman.

Usually in religious beliefs, even if the image of the god in the heart is beautiful, the believers will not carve her like this, which is a sign of insulting gods!

"Wow...... C cup ......" The eyes of the wind looked directly at the chest of the statue, and the mouth was not inferior.

"Don't talk nonsense like the wind, people are immortals, beware of being struck by lightning!"

"What's wrong? Aren't immortals also women? Women love beauty, right? Don't you want to talk about being in good shape? ”

The old village chief didn't hear what they were muttering behind them, they didn't know which way of the immortal Buddha was offered, but most of the people in the mountains were superstitious, and they had to bow down sincerely when they saw the statue. The three old men knelt on the ground and muttered to themselves, probably praying for good weather in their stargazing village.

The eyes like the wind still looked straight at the graceful female statue in a daze.

"Huh? Is there an end? You're so good, you're too! Don't even let go of the statue of the god of the bottle? Ruan Xingqi shook in front of him and scolded.

"No, I...... I always felt that her figure was a little familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere? "The flowers are like the wind, and I am surprised.

"Are you going too far? In front of me, the previous woman's body is judged on her body? How? Have you seen a lot of women's bodies? She asked unrelentingly, tugging at her ears like the wind.

"Oops...... Not...... No! I really look like I've seen it somewhere! ”

"There are so many women in the world, either fat or thin, do you say that you are familiar with any of them?"

Rufeng looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't think of a reason, the face of this god was dark, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly. Ruan Xingqi is right, there are thousands of women in the world, and they have a lot of similar figures, but they can't judge anything from their figures.

The two of them said hello to the old village chief, and walked towards the apse alone.

The apse is relatively intact, the wooden door of the main hall is tightly closed, and the hollow doors and windows are crawling with cobwebs, and it is impossible to see what is inside. Like the wind rubbing the cobwebs on the door, and then with a slight force, it squeaked and pushed open the ancient wooden door.

Inside the door, a pungent sour smell suddenly hit the face, and the two quickly pinched their noses and stepped back.

At noon, the temperature in Gusu Mountain was thirty-four or five degrees, but as soon as the door of this hall was pushed open, the two of them were blown cold by the yin wind inside.

Stepping forward, the furnishings in the main hall are similar to the one in front, the same statues of gods, offering tables, ancient futons, and four gold-lacquered pillars in four directions.

"Shhh...... It's like ......" as the wind came to his lips and swallowed it back raw. He didn't know how to describe the feeling in his heart. It's a weird feeling anyway.

This statue is much smaller than the one in front, and according to the proportion, it is about the same size as an ordinary person, and the color on the statue is well preserved, and it has basically not faded. This is a woman in her thirties, the woman has a beautiful face and a graceful figure, wearing a set of light blue gown, the gown mops the floor, and a pair of white feet are exposed underneath.

She stood on the altar, pursed her lips slightly, squinted a pair of apricot eyes, and looked like she was smiling at someone. It's just that this smile and her sweet face make men think about it when they look at it.

This bottle statue is more elaborate than the one in front, and these two should not be ordinary immortals, Buddhas, and gods.

"Wow, that's beautiful! If I don't look closely, I'll think it's a living person. Ruan Xingqi was a little fascinated.

Hua Rufeng stared at the face of the idol for a while, and then looked at Ruan Xingqi, as if to make a comparison.

"You...... What do you think I'm doing? Don't know if it's taboo? How can I be as beautiful as a fairy! ”

"Haha...... Don't be sentimental, I didn't praise you for your good looks, you take a closer look, see if there are two moles under her right eye? Rufeng asked her, pointing to the idol.

"Huh?" He didn't say that it was okay, Ruan Xingqi squinted his eyes and looked carefully, and saw that the right corner of the god's eye was obliquely lower, and there were really two very small black moles, which did not affect her sweet appearance at all, and with these two small black moles, it seemed that the woman was a lot more rippled.

"This is not the one you told me last time...... That tear mole? ”

"Yes, not only does she have bitter tears on her face like you, but the shape of her face is also somewhat similar to yours, right?" Rufeng said with a wicked smile.

"Huh? Really. ”

At this time, there was a shout from the old village chief in the front hall, and the old village chief said that we have to go back quickly, the mountain road is difficult to walk, the weather in the mountains is unpredictable, and it is not good to go back if it suddenly rains.

It is said that people in the mountains are superstitious, but whenever they encounter a statue of immortal Buddha and god, they must worship, this is called fate! But the old village chief worshiped the goddess fairy in the front hall, why didn't he come to the back hall to worship? Isn't this going to be picked by the fairy mother?

"Old village chief, don't leave in a hurry, there is another one here, burn a few more incense." shouted like the wind.

"Impossible! I came to this temple when I was a child, and there was a sister-in-law behind it, where is there any statue of a god? The old village chief shouted as he walked around with two villagers.

"Huh?" Rufeng pointed at him.

"This ...... How is this possible? When was it repaired? Who repaired it? The old village chief was also confused.

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