I took off the hat that was a bit of a fart, and when I got closer, I found that this temple is actually not very small, but there are a lot of bamboo leaves in front of the door, as if no one has sprinkled it for a while.

This, in fact, there is nothing strange, now these days, fake monks, fake Taoist priests are very many, in some large temples where incense is flourishing, there are always a lot of monks in and out, but this is the case during the day, it is not necessarily a scene at night, in the folk, some people really practice no incense temples and Taoist temples, usually, there are three or four people is not less.

Thinking of this, I called softly, and no one immediately responded, gently pushed open the hidden door, walked to the front hall, and found that the courtyard in front of it was clean and there was no debris, and in the middle, the open space in front of the house dedicated to the shrine was paved with blue bricks and stones, and it was obvious that it had been repaired many times.

In the middle of this clearing, there was something like a millstone, the size of a round table, which should have been carved from a boulder, it was flat, round, raised all around, and it was full of incense ash, and in the middle, three incense pillars that were almost as thick as a little girl's arm were burned in half, and it seemed that they were used to worship the heavens.

Judging from the sandalwood, there are indeed people in this temple, but I don't know where the people have gone.

This made me a little panicked, and hurriedly ran back, was pinching his waist and muttering there, suddenly heard footsteps outside the door, and when I turned around, I saw that the ghost wearing a coarse cloth shirt was carrying a big bamboo basket to push the door in, and when I turned my head to look, my eyes were facing each other, Xiao Nizi was stunned for a moment, and after a short silence, I laughed, and at the same time, the ghost turned his head suddenly.

I thought that this little girl was still angry with me, and was about to step forward to tease her, but I saw that the half-hidden door moved slightly, and a woman who was also wearing coarse cloth clothes and a headscarf leaned out half of her body from behind the ghost, she didn't notice me, and was talking to the ghost, but when I saw this woman, I felt a little familiar, and when she turned her head to look at me, all of a sudden, both of them were fixed there, and they didn't move for a long time.

My head was blank, and I felt that my brain was really short-circuited, or the other party, who opened her mouth first, the woman pulled the strap of the bamboo basket, pursed her lips and smiled, and suddenly, she showed a fox that was both familiar and unfamiliar with a little cunning.

"Stinky fox." Ding Ling said, biting her lip and standing there, looking like I won't be nice to you if you don't come.

I walked over, looked at her in a daze, stretched out my hand and pinched the face of this beautiful girl dressed like a village girl, and pinched it again, after making sure that this girl was real, I couldn't help it, and my eyes were blurry again.

It was Ding Ling who came, she was still alive Although this scene was a bit against the sky, but at that time, I didn't have time to think about why all this was, I only knew that I took this lost and recovered woman in my arms and never wanted to let go again.

"Sister Ding Ling, is it you" covered her little mouth with a look of fear, Xiao Ai walked up, Ding Ling saw it, and wiped the corners of her eyes a little embarrassed, but the tears rolled down in minutes, and she couldn't stop nodding her head, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to pinch Xiao Ai's face, and then said to her with a smile: "It's not me, who else will it be?" ”

"But what's going on, you're not, you're not" Xiao Ai said, also a little excited, but at this time, he saw Ding Ling turn his head and say to me, "It's a ghost." ”

"How did she do it?" I said, turned my head to look at the little Nizi with a small mouth and a resentful face, and said that women can't be provoked, this girl, after so long, she still refuses to forgive me, thinking of this, I stretched out my hand to signal her to come over, Xiao Nizi turned her head away, ignored it, and then couldn't help but look at me, and turned her head again with a chirp. Seeing her like this, she was really amused, and she was a little overjoyed and ran over directly, picked up the little girl and kissed her fiercely.

The ghost didn't expect to have this hand, a small face, it was so red that it was about to drip water, at this time, I heard a cough, and a female Taoist aunt who was only about thirty years old walked out of the house, really, called a ghost.

When I saw this person, the ghost was embarrassed all of a sudden, and hurriedly asked me to put her down, tidy up her clothes, and hide behind me in shame.

I haven't seen this woman, but, looking at her appearance and bearing, this should be the legendary Aunt Feng Jiu Youfeng Thinking of this, she hurriedly stepped forward and made a joke: "You are Uncle Feng, junior Lu Li, this is polite." ”

Feng Jiu saw it, looked up and down, frowned for a while, and showed contempt on her face, she looked at me, then at Ding Ling and the ghost, sighed and turned around, without saying a word, she went back, she really hung me there and ignored me.

"She doesn't seem to like me." Turning my head to take Ding Ling's hand, I smiled bitterly.

"Aunt Feng hates stinky hooligans the most." The ghost said, covering her little face and kicking me, I turned my head to glare at her, and Xiao Nizi ran behind Ding Ling like a smoke, only showing two big eyes, still with a deep dissatisfaction.

"You haven't seen you for so long, do you miss me?" I smiled, I said.

"Nope." The ghost said, pouting angrily.

"What about you?" Touching Ding Ling's teary-eyed little face, I said with a smile.

"Neither do I." Ding Ling said, and rolled her eyes at me as usual.

I looked at her, she looked at me, the two of them looked at each other a little numbly, after a long time, wiped the tears on the face of this beautiful girl, hugged it in her arms, opened her lips and teeth and kissed it fiercely, although doing this kind of thing in a clean place, no matter how you look at it, it is a little shameless, but, in the depths of love, where can you hold it.

This is indeed Ding Ling, that little tsundere beauty, the moment I held her in my arms, I knew that this feeling would not be wrong, but how she came to life is still a thing that I can't figure out no matter how I think about it.