But just when I looked up, Sister Bijun spoke, only to hear her say angrily: "Yunqi, how did you speak!" You've taken gunpowder! ”

When I saw Sister Bijun helping me speak, the anger in my heart suddenly dissipated, and my clenched fist was also released.

At this time, He Yunfeng also came up and pointed at He Yunqi and scolded angrily: "Yunqi! You took the wrong medicine today! He said that there are some things that are not there! ”

After that, he shook his head and said angrily, "Sit down and eat for me!" ”

He Yunqi saw that his eldest brother was angry, and he didn't dare to argue, so he quickly sat down and ate with his head bored.

He Yunfeng said to me with guilt: "Brother Fusheng, don't be surprised! My fourth uncle has just passed away, so Yunqi is in a bad mood! Please forgive me for speaking if you are offended! ”

As soon as I heard it, I immediately understood, it turned out that He Pengling was really killed, and it seems that what I heard Zhong Guangyao shouting in Shijingling that day was not a lie.

I sighed and said, "Brother Yunfeng, you think too much, I don't care about these ......"

He Yunfeng nodded, and said softly: "Then hurry up and eat, we will go up the mountain later!" ”

"Hmm." I nodded and sat down, looking at the table full of snacks, and I didn't have any appetite at all.

I originally thought that Sister Bijun invited me to Baiyun Temple, and when I finally had a trip together, I could always find a chance to be alone, and then confide in her, but I never thought that Sister Bijun also invited the two brothers of the He family, so I can only say what I want to say later.

I didn't eat half a bite, but Li Xiaohua and Alan ate some at random, and then Sister Bijun ordered the people to bring back the utensils, and a group of six of us left Liangyue Pavilion and set foot on the mountain road of Liangye Mountain.

At this time, it was late autumn, and we had just entered the mountain, and a cool breeze was blowing slowly, and my heart was much less bored, and I felt a little lighter.

We walked up the narrow and long mountain paths, with different scenery along the way, as if the heavens had given us beautiful pictures.

The painting is in front of you, and the person is swimming in the painting.

I saw dense primeval forests on both sides of the mountain road, with various trees of cypress, poplar, willow and bamboo, intertwined with the roots of the canopy, and the thick green leaves covering the sky and the sun. Some of the ancient trees are vigorous and upright, pointing straight to the blue sky, and some of the small trees are lush and leaning against each other.

There is a stream in the mountains, the gurgling water is crystal clear, flowing according to the stones, quiet and serene, and there are a few small fish shaking their heads and tails in the water from time to time, playing in it.

The shrubs and grasses along the shore are vibrant, green, and the unknown wildflowers bloom just right, there are red, pink, purple, and white, especially those wild golden needle flowers on the other bank, which are very eye-catching, like a golden trumpet, blooming openly, without the slightest shyness.

In the deep mountains of Liangye, the towering trees have the wind bones of the towering trees, the small grass and wild flowers have the charm of small grass and wild flowers, and the bees and butterflies surround them, and the mountain birds chirp, which reflects the emptiness and tranquility of this mountain.

Gradually, as the terrain rises, the stream also becomes turbulent, the gentle mountains become canyons, and the water flows down the rocks, stone ditches, rocks, and stone crevices, forming waterfalls of different sizes and shapes, and the sound of the waterfalls is always accompanied by our ears.

We had walked for almost an hour, and my legs and feet were getting more and more sore, and I felt a rumbling in my stomach, and now I remembered that I had not eaten a grain of rice in the morning, and it was no wonder that I was hungry at this time.

When I was crying out for misery, a pair of delicate little hands suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and when I looked closely, I saw that these little hands were holding a white handkerchief, and there were two osmanthus cakes on this handkerchief, I swallowed my saliva, and quickly looked up, and saw Alain standing in front of me.

She looked left and right for a moment, and when she saw that there was no one around, she whispered, "Brother, eat quickly!" Don't let them see it......"

With that, she smiled sweetly at me, twisted her sideburns and turned her head away.

I quickly put the handkerchief into my arms, shook my head and smiled bitterly for a moment, and sighed to myself: She sees the situation here in her eyes, in the end, my sister really cares for me!

But what about Sister Bijun?

I sighed softly.

She is such a smart person, why didn't she think that I would be hungry......

I hurriedly found a place where no one was, and ate the osmanthus cake in three times and two times, just as Li Xiaohua beckoned me to follow, and I hurriedly chased after it.

In just a quarter of an hour, we arrived at the top of Liangshan Mountain.

At this moment, under the shade of pine and cypress in front, an antique temple appeared in front of us.

This temple is built on the mountain wall, made of gray-white mountain stones, natural and simple but solemn, the plaque at the door of the temple is four black and lacquered big characters are extraordinary.

"Baiyun Temple." I said softly.

Sister Bijun smiled and said, "Okay! Let's go to the incense! ”

This is the first time I have come to this Baiyun Temple, but Sister Bijun is obviously not the first time, she is very familiar with all parts of the temple, and leads us all the way to visit the various Buddhist halls in the temple.

I followed the four down, and unconsciously secretly admired, this Baiyun Temple is really a famous temple of Buddhism, the temple has the Daxiong Treasure Palace, the Guanyin Palace, the Jade Buddha Palace, the Buddha Gong Ling Pagoda Sutra Building, the Wei Tuo Hall and the Tibetan Scripture Building, the treasure is solemn and extraordinary.

The statue of Sakyamuni is sculpted in the Daxiong Treasure Palace, with a single eaves hanging on the top of the mountain, a green glazed ridge, a yellow glazed tile covering the roof, and a dragon and a lotus flower in relief. The roof ridge of this hall, the sunny side is the rolling dragon spine, and the shady side is the dancing phoenix spine, I have heard Zheng Fuzi tell me that this is one of the significant symbols of the royal temple.

Slowly, I turned to the back of the Daxiong Hall and looked up to see the writing on the wall.

"Placed?" I read it out in amazement.

"This is inscribed by Emperor Kangxi himself, which means to clean the palace and strictly abide by the precepts."

As soon as I turned my head, I saw Sister Bijun standing beside me, smiling warmly at me.

The unhappiness in my heart was suddenly swept away, and I touched the back of my head and said, "Sister Bijun knows so much, I only remember that this was once a royal temple. ”

"Yes, this is indeed a royal temple." Sister Bijun pointed to a courtyard behind us and said: "That courtyard is the place where the Pharaoh monk Qing cultivated, I heard that there is a gate engraved with two dragons, and it is said that there is a royal well in the door, and from ancient times to the present, only the emperor can enter and exit." ”

"Really?" My curiosity rose, "Then let's go check it out!" ”

I immediately ran towards the yard, but I had barely run two steps when I felt something strange out of the corner of my eye.

There seemed to be a black figure flashing by the wall beside me, and I hurriedly turned my head to look, but I saw nothing, and I was puzzled.

"The Dragon Gate and the Imperial Well are for the emperor's use, so naturally we can't come and go at will!"

I heard the sweet voice of Sister Bijun's sister, I hurriedly turned around, she looked at me with a smile, took my hand and said softly, "Let's go to the incense first!" I'll take you to see the scenery elsewhere in a moment. ”

"Okay." I saw Sister Bijun pulling me, and my heart was so beautiful that I forgot about the black shadow just now.

In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Sister Bijun lit her own selection of three-pillar golden silk Buddha incense, pulled me to kneel on the futon, folded her hands, and I listened to her gentle prayer: "Great compassion Buddha, please bless my Fusheng brother with good health and good luck, and bless him with all his wishes ......come true."

I listened quietly to her prayers, and knew that her heart was all about me at this moment, and I felt my face suddenly become hot.

My heart was even hotter, and I couldn't help but follow Sister Bijun with her hands folded and read softly: "Great compassion Buddha, please bless my Sister Bijun, may she always be beautiful and happy......