Jumping pit has to have the consciousness of jumping pit, buddy's shoulder bag hung diagonally on the right side, canopy ruler pinned behind the waist, touched the treasure seal of the Taoist master on the neck, Kou Zhen hid the Sanqing bell in his sleeve, the bell put the small bronze mirror in his arms, everything was ready, the three of us looked at each other for a few seconds, I nodded and walked towards the river first.

When they arrived at the river, Murong Chun and the three of them had already gone straight to the small temple, the river in front of them was very small and clear, it was better to say that it was a river than a larger stream, the three of us crossed the river, but we saw Murong Chun and the three of them standing in front of the temple stupidly, and no one went in. I strode closer with a soft chant, and when I got closer, I realized why the three of them hadn't gone in.

Inside the open temple gate, stood an old woman in her sixties with little feet, leaning over a wooden cane, wearing a gray robe, her face was full of wrinkles, her eyes were a ball of dead flesh, she was a blind man, she looked gloomy and very penetrating.

"Responsive!" The old woman left a cold word, and slowly turned around and walked into the shadows of the temple.

Such a desolate place, such a weird little temple, there is an old woman, but Murong Chun brought us here with a familiar car, if you want to say that you are not tired, fools don't believe it, I don't believe it even more, standing outside quietly to play a supporting role, and added two lines to myself: "Murong Chun, this temple is very weird, it's better not to go in." ”

"Weird?" Murong Chun looked at the rainbow on his head, turned back to me and said, "Cut!" It's just a small temple, what's there to be afraid of? I didn't listen to what my grandmother said, the small temple is responsive, so I went in to worship God and see if it really responded. ”

Murong Chun cooperated with me, her acting skills exploded, she threw off her ponytail, and smiled at me, as if to sarcastically mock me for being timid, and my buddy also smiled at her, took a step back, indicating that I was timid. Then Murong Chun ignored me, strode into the temple gate, and seeing the three people entering the small temple, Kou Zhen asked me in a low voice: "Viagra, why don't we go in and have a look?" ”

"Look at what? Look outside the door and see what the hell they're doing! ”

I took a few steps closer to the small temple, I didn't dare to get too close, but I could see the situation in the temple clearly, I saw that the temple was gloomy, I couldn't see the slightest incense, and I was worshipping a life-size statue in front of me, but the strange thing was that the temple was not dedicated to the Buddha, nor the Bodhisattva, nor the Taoist gods, but a woman in official uniform,

The statue of the god has a dignified demeanor and a standing posture, on its left is a fierce and abnormal yaksha with angry eyes, and on the right is a maid, which should belong to the costumes of the Song and Ming dynasties. The statue has a long history, and the protection is not perfect, and the erosion is more serious, so it is impossible to judge the identity of the figure.

"Viagra, this is the idol of the Ming Dynasty."

"How do you tell?" I asked Kou Zhen softly.

"The women's blouse of the Ming Dynasty was three-necked and narrow-sleeved, three feet long, and the skirt was two or three inches exposed. The outer sleeves are inlaid with brocade, and in winter they are inlaid with mink fox skin. In the early years of the Ming Dynasty, the color of the skirt tended to be light. Skirt pleats are very prevalent, with fine pleats as well as large pleats. The ruffled decoration is very exquisite. Some also make the whole piece of satin by hand into fine pleats, named "pleated skirt", and a kind of twenty-four pleated skirt named "jade skirt". In the Ming Dynasty, it was more common to take this style, the shape was like a long colored hanging belt, each of which was three inches and two minutes wide and five feet seven inches long, and it was taken around the neck and hung on the chest, because the lower end hung with a gold or jade pendant, it looked noble. ”

I compared the outfits of the statues in the temple according to what Kou Zhen said, and sure enough, what I said was not bad, it should be the clothes of the Ming Dynasty, lying in the groove, Kou Zhen can still see that it is the clothes of that dynasty? It's not a good thing! The buddy looked at him in surprise and asked in a low voice, "How did you see that?" ”

"Dude, erudite and talented." Kou Zhen replied very embarrassedly, waiting for me to continue asking, but the buddy suddenly shut up, suffocating to death, he could see what dynasty the god statue was, and he didn't see anything else, otherwise he wouldn't just talk about clothes, with his character, if he really wants to see something, he blurted it out a long time ago, and will he wait until now?

I didn't ask him how he saw it, and after a while, Kou Zhen couldn't hold back for a while, and asked in a low voice: "You don't want to know, how do I know that the clothes on the statue are from the Ming Dynasty?" ”

"I don't want to know, watch the show!" I held back Kou Zhen's sentence and went to see Murong Chun and the three of them, after Murong Chun entered the small temple, he knelt down in front of the statue first, put his hands together and prayed silently, Zhou Shicheng saw him kneel, and accompanied her to kneel, Zhao Xin also knelt down, the three of them prayed silently, and just about to stand up, they heard the old woman's piercing and sharp voice sound: "Kneel!" ”

The three of them were stunned, turned their heads and glanced at the old woman, the old woman was expressionless, a pair of dead flesh eyes rolled up and down, the appearance was indescribably terrifying, the three of them looked at each other, but they didn't dare to move.

The old woman snorted: "Sincerity is spirituality, have you brought incense?" ”

Zhou Shicheng said: "I brought food, drink, and use, but I didn't bring incense, can we donate?" ”

The old woman said gloomily: "Write your prayers on paper, without incense, and press an object you bring with you on your prayers, so that it can be effective." ”

The acting skills of the three people suddenly began to explode, everyone pretended to be confused, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do for a while, the old woman suddenly snorted coldly, poked the cane in her hand to the ground, and let out "Bang!" With a muffled sound, his voice suddenly raised an octave, and he shouted even more harshly: "Hurry up! ”

The old woman's poke on the ground, quite a bit of the power of the flying bat Ke Zhen evil in the old version of the Legend of the Condor Heroes, except for the small feet, the appearance is also very similar. All three of them trembled, not daring to resist, took out paper and pen from their backpacks, and hesitated whether to write them down. The old woman suddenly became serious at this time, and hummed softly in her mouth a tune that no one could understand, the tune was ethereal and gloomy, and it had some religious implications.

Kou Zhen Bell and I stood outside the temple and looked inside, and the old woman didn't pay attention to us, Murong Chun took off his backpack, took out a notebook, quickly wrote something in his notebook, and then tore it off, took off a small talisman from his neck and pressed it on the note.

After Murong Chun did all this, Zhou Shicheng and Zhao Xin also wrote a note, the difference is that Zhao Xin pressed the Swiss Army knife on the note, Zhou Shicheng looked for it, but did not find anything suitable, and took off the mobile phone ornament of a Winnie bear hanging from his mobile phone and pressed it on the note.

After the three of them did all this, they all turned their heads to look at the old woman, the old woman nodded, hummed something like the scripture in her mouth and turned around and walked towards the temple, as soon as the old woman left, the three of them hurriedly jumped up, and ran out of the small temple without looking back, at this time I clearly saw the shadows of the three people, which had been compressed to the point that they were almost invisible.

"Viagra, they are out, should we go into the temple and have a look." Kou Zhen woke me up in time, and turned his head to see Murong Chun and the three of them coming out quickly. I didn't move, the bell didn't move, the three of them ran out, Zhao Xin said with palpitations: "The old lady is so scary, let's stay away." By the way, Zhou Shicheng, what wish did you make? ”

Zhou Shicheng glanced at Murong Chun, his face was a little weird, and said, "If you find a good job, what else can it be, what kind of wish did you make?" ”

"Hehe, I'm just like you! It's getting dark, so let's go. Speaking of this, Murong Chun turned his head to look at us and said, "Why don't you go in and have a look." ”

This drama is too unprofessional, you are all scared like this, and let the three of us go in and take a look? The acting skills are too amateurish, and the buddy has the intention of jumping into the pit, but this pit is too obvious, so easy to jump in? I shook my head and smiled at Murong Chun, "I'm an atheist, so I won't go in." ”

"Then let's get out of here and hurry to the torii village." Murong Chun diverted the topic and proposed to leave, I was a little puzzled, don't let us jump into the pit? I looked at the three of them quietly, and the shadows of the three of them became normal again at this time, almost indistinguishable from our shadows, and I was puzzled, I didn't understand what they were doing with their shadows.

The three of us didn't enter the small temple, Murong Chun left with a smile, I glanced at Ling and Kou Zhen, and followed the three of them, I wanted to see what they wanted to do, the three people in front of us were still acting, and after walking with us for almost three hours, it was almost ten o'clock, Murong Chun shouted in surprise: "Are we lost?" ”

This acting ...... Dute Mom is desperate, the buddy is quite speechless, not answering, Zhao Xin proposed to take a break and find the way, so everyone lit a bonfire in the forest, and each took out the food they carried, Kou Zhen and I brought compressed biscuits, and Murong Chun and they brought more ham sausages, instant noodles and the like. , compressed biscuits are resistant to eating, but there is no taste, the three of us eat dryly, Murong Chun invited us several times, but I refused.

This day is the fifteenth, after the rain, the big silver plate gradually rises, reflecting the white sky and the earth, in such an environment, the surrounding scenery is quite pleasant, but I don't have the heart to see any scenery, just wonder what Murong Chun and the three of them want to do.

After eating and drinking, these three people had no intention of leaving, chatting with us and chatting and chatting, Zhou Shicheng proposed to tell a story, and Murong Chun was very excited and agreed loudly.

Zhou Shicheng smiled and said, "Then I'll tell a story about the mysterious mobile phone first." ”

He pretended to lower his voice: "It was during the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom period, Hong Xiuquan's army swept through the south, Nanjing was founded, and it was called the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, but this Heavenly King is an outlier, only people believe in worshipping God, and everything else is accused of being a cult, and the God Cult takes the gods of the pagan religion as evil gods, and denounces them as demons and demons, especially the King of Yama and the Dragon King of the East China Sea as representatives of demons and demons." Wherever the army went, they demolished temples, burned Taoist temples, and destroyed classic ......" (to be continued. )