The rain of arrows poured down from the sky, and a long river lay in front of you.

There was no road ahead, and the fire feathers were coming again.

I jumped into the river. I felt a glistening pain in my back, and a white shadow flew in a trance.

……

"Aunt, aunt, girl, I...... I...... Will definitely marry your ......"

There was a white-faced scholar standing next to the bed, with two blue and black circles under his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was flushed.

I rubbed the back of my head in pain, wondering if I hadn't woken up yet.

An old gentleman with long black skin and long hair walked in the hall, with a silver and gray beard, and smiled: "The girl is really a blessing, she is about to respond."

Presumably, this white-faced scholar saved me.

"Thank you Childe for saving my life," I stepped out of bed and bowed respectfully to him.

"Don't ...... Other...... You're welcome, ...... Fast...... Drink this medicine! The white-faced scholar is like a great enemy, and he is looking nervous.

"Thank you!" I took the bowl of soup and thought to myself. Looking at me like this, he was not frightened by my injury, so he blurted out, "Childe, please go and rest, I'm fine." ”

The black skin Langzhong glanced at me and laughed inexplicably.

Me: "......"

In June, the first sun after the rain, ten miles of lotus fragrance.

According to He Shusheng, I was washed up next to the big bluestone where he was resting by the river. So, there was the scene when I woke up.

He said he didn't know I was a girl when he picked me up.

I thought about it for a moment and quietly cast a forgetting spell. When I'm gone, this time will be forgotten by him.

In the morning light, the early girl sprinkled the grain on the windowsill. The birds under the eaves can't wait to come and fight.

As soon as the gong sounded in the official palace, people from all directions poured to the foot of the city wall and formed a huge circle. Qi tilted his black head and looked at the newly posted notice. The list text that has just been glued on is still a little sticky and wet.

The two poor masters who carried knives were still talking about the list text. The little people under the city gate have already been talking about each other.

We struggled to push through the crowd and squeezed in sideways.

"Yi ...... Yi Gongzi, unveiling ...... What does Jiebangwen do? The white-faced scholar asked timidly.

I don't laugh and say nothing, Xuanqingguan? I can't think of any other mystery.

Xuanqingguan is located in the west of the suburbs of the city, standing on the mountainside of Wuli Village, Sangong Mountain. The Taoist temple is not particularly large, under the shade of mountains and forests, but it is also solemn and antique. Whenever the clouds and mist surround it, it becomes more and more ethereal.

By the time we climbed the temple, the morning sun had faded and turned into a yellow poached egg. After saying hello to the official, we were ready to go inside.

The poor master is a young man who can't sit still, and his skin is a healthy wheat sheen. The fluff on the lips has not yet faded, and the delicate face is still childish.

Seeing the two of us coming, he took three steps and two steps, and walked quickly to us, his eyebrows fluttering.

This Xuanqing view is famous far and wide, and the incense is prosperous. There is an endless stream of pilgrims. It is said that the incense ash swept out of the temple can be made into ten acres of good fertilizer. Unfortunately, that was more than a decade ago.

"When I was very young, I had a year when I was not clean. I can't sleep well and I keep talking nonsense in my mouth. My mother was so anxious that she didn't wear shoes, and in the middle of the night, she carried me up the mountain. I was scared, so I lay on my back. I only remember that the viewer had a precious face, and his smile made people feel calm in his heart. The poor man smiled, as if he had thought of something happy.

"I was led into a small side house, and the light was not very good. Whitebeard watched the lord and quietly stuffed me with a red-skinned peach. It's no wonder that the viewer asked me to feed me a glass of water and pat me gently. I suddenly wanted to sleep, and when I opened my eyes again, it was the green linen tent at home, "The poor master was a little embarrassed," my mother hugged me, and kowtowed several times in the direction of the Taoist temple before she would give up. ”

The poor master was a little embarrassed.

I touched the incense ash on the ground, and glanced at it, and there were blackened marks in the grass.

"Let's go,"

He Shusheng tugged at the corner of my clothes, his eyes were a little evasive, and he asked cowardly, "Really...... Really want to go in? ”

I nodded.

The world is so interesting, true and false, false and true, who can tell? It's really heart-to-heart.

The cobwebs in the Xuanqing Temple crawled all over the beams of the house. In the center of the main hall sits the three clear treasures, and the leather surface is all molded uprightly. The red ribbon hanging from the beam, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing with the word "heaven and earth" written.

The side hall is dedicated to the ancestors of the Xuanqing Dynasty, and the middle is naturally the ancestor of the opening view - Xuanqingzi. I looked at it, and it always felt like the face was familiar.

The only Taoist boy in the hall stood respectfully beside the last master. At the foot of the right foot of the statue of the Taoist child, there is a line of small letters. Because of the dim light, I almost missed it.

I leaned in to take a closer look: Wuli Village.

I glanced at the other images, interesting, really interesting.

There are far fewer cobwebs here than elsewhere.

The white-faced scholar followed me closely, and I saw that he was obviously very afraid, but he still refused to go back.

The last Taoist master of Xuanqingguan has been dead for more than ten years. The disciples in the Taoist temple went down the mountain as early as the year after the death of the master. The only little disciple who stayed behind to guard the gate also returned to the west in the natural disaster five years ago.

The old people in Wuli Village are very grateful for the old feelings. funded the erection of this statue of the Taoist child, so that he could accompany his teacher. On the occasion of the New Year's holiday, there are often old people who come to offer incense.

However, most people on the outside don't think so.

Seeing that everyone was dead, rumors of curses quietly spread.

Ridiculous, cursed? It's just a lack of people's hearts.

When the chamaster saw me coming out, he hurriedly greeted me: "Do you have eyebrows?"

I shook my head: "We still have to investigate, we will come back in the evening,"

The cha master seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and when he heard me finish the last sentence, his face instantly became depressed again. After some pushing, seeing that I insisted on a night visit, I finally agreed.

It's just a repeated reminder that we must wear good talisman paper and amulators. No matter what happens during the night, never leave the room.

After thanking him for his kindness, the two of us got up and left.

"Hey~ Yi Gongzi, wait for me," He Shusheng ran out of breath, "Go ...... Where to go? ”

I stopped, leaned sideways slightly, and chuckled, "You're not hungry?"

The sunlight is shining thinly, and the distance is plated with a layer of golden light.

He Shusheng's face flushed.

There is no interest, and the scholar is really powerless. The mountain road is only a few miles, and it can be tired like this!

I turned around and continued walking down the mountain.

The mortal world often talks about long-tongued women, saying that the bad woman likes to talk about the Li family's shortcomings.

When he was alive, he always turned right and wrong and sowed discord. He is best at slandering others and telling his tongue. He lied all his life, harmed people a lot, and went to hell after death. The little ghost of the underworld took the big red iron tongs, and slowly pulled her tongue between them......

The biggest characteristic of this kind of person is that he loves gossip and regards gossip as his life. If you don't gossip for a day, your whole body will be like frying and roasting, and you can't sit or pass. Therefore, you have to create gossip and rumors in order to live in peace.

When Meng Jiu said to me, I just smiled, how could there be such a boring person in the world.

I sandwiched a xiaolongbao and lowered my head to take a sip of porridge. This scholar gossips, and he also wants to ...... Immortal life.

The man who broke the ground died again, and no one in the crowd said a word.

The diners in the distance whispered, and the two officials hurried over with their burdens.

When the wind rose, a gray, dry hand leaked from under the cloth.

The people in the streets are panicking, the thirteenth.

"Why don't you leave the ......" He Shusheng opened his mouth, I quickly lifted the chopstick, and accurately threw a xiaolong bun into it.

He Shusheng finally quieted down.

I finished drinking the millet porridge, looked into the distance, and pondered with my cheeks.

The new Buddha is too trustworthy, and wants to dig up the desolate view here and transform it into a Buddhist temple. This is a bit strange, although there is friction between Buddhism and Taoism from time to time, they will not do this kind of shady thing that digs up people's faces.

What's more, the villagers here clearly don't want to......

Now, the people who started the construction are dying one after another. The cause of death is unknown, but the hands are ......

I knocked on the table, this is too true to believe in Buddhism? Is the cause of the victim's death really unknown?

It's interesting, and it's really getting more and more involved.

Those mountain people...... I glanced coldly, and a probe of the mountaineer retracted his neck and lowered his head.

Glancing at the vacant space around him, he caught the faint smell in the air. I raised an eyebrow, and the truth was about to come out.