But the wind and snow outside still have a strengthened posture, this place is different from the main peak, there is no shelter, let alone leeward, at present, it is not a good choice to camp here.

At this time, I remembered that I had just seen the house, and I was hoping to provide a shelter for the two of us.

Looking back and forth, this house is not too big away from us, I discussed it briefly with Yu Lan, and drove over to the house.

On the edge of the black door, there is a hill of snow, looking through the crack in the door, this place looks like a temple, as far as the eye can see, are made of ice and snow, I can see the main house from this angle, the house is not placed Buddha statue, but a terrifying face of the black-faced fairy.

I tapped the door a few times, and in the middle of the night, there was a faint sound of footsteps inside the door.

In the Xuanmen, there is an unwritten rule, "If you want to worship God, worship people first." “

This means that when you go to the temple to kowtow as a pilgrim, you must first go to worship the master, which is the minimum respect, and you can't worship secretly.

Of course, this house is a brick structure bungalow, not a temple, but there should be no less rituals.

The old wooden door creaked open, and I was greeted by a barefoot and shirtless monk, standing barefoot in the snow in this icy and snowy place, and the iron man couldn't stand it.

This man spoke a mouthful of broken Mandarin, snorted lightly, and said politely: "A few donors, please inside." ”

This man dared to let us in without even asking us what we were.

His reaction made me feel a little bottomless, otherwise, he is a master of art and bold, and he is not afraid of us doing evil; Otherwise, he just pretended to be kind and invited you into the urn.

Seeing that the night outside was getting thicker, the wind and snow were getting heavier, and there was no leeward place here, and it was not safe to set up camp, this seemed to be the only option.

Seeing my hesitant eyes, the monk didn't move his feet for a long time, and asked softly, "What's the inconvenience of the donor?" ”

I have a horizontal heart, I also understand a little about spells, and I have also learned some about fighting, besides, we still have blades in our hands, so there is no reason to be afraid.

I whispered, "Then thank the master first." ”

After speaking, I grabbed Yu Lan's hand and strode in.

The courtyard is full of three rooms, and in the middle it seems to be the main hall, which houses the idol of a god I don't know, and the side should be a bedroom, and the smallest one is left, which is a thatched house.

The monk strode ahead to lead the way, barefoot in the snow as if he didn't feel anything.

In the inner hall, it is even more simple and pitiful, a few crumbling candles, burning in front of the statue, not even seeing the incense, what is even more strange is that the inside of this room is even colder than the outside.

The monk generously brought two futons and made a gesture of please, Yu Lan and I glanced at each other, crossed legs, and sat down directly.

The monk said: "In the lower Jingxiang, resident in the temple, the small temple is simple, and the donor is not strange." ”

Listening to Jingxiang speak, polite, there is nothing wrong. But these days, bad guys are often more like good guys than good guys.

I replied: "I am grateful that your temple can provide a place to cover my body, how dare I dislike it?" ”

That being said, my vigilance did not relax at all.

I politely asked, "Aren't you cold when you wear so little?" ”

Jingxiang laughed and said: "If the heart is quiet, it is not dry or cold, hot and cold are the appearance, forget the outside, it is yourself." ”

What a great argument!

In just a few words, the truth of the world's Xuanmen is exhausted - see the source clearly and practice the self.

"Is the donor here for a tour?" Jingxiang asked suddenly.

This may seem like a trivial question, but in fact it is extremely tricky, and ordinary tourists will definitely choose to take the main road rather than the remote path. If I admit to visiting here, I will immediately be seen through the lie by Jingxiang, and I don't know what will happen later.

If I tell the truth, it will definitely attract his attention, after all, this kind of thing is a treasure that everyone wants to get, in case he has a bad heart and comes to kill someone, it is also impossible to say.

But I'm a Taoist, and I'm good at Tai Chi!

In that case, let's avoid it.

I laughed dryly and replied, "It's not a tour, I got lost and strayed here." ”

It is said impartially, neither admitting nor denying it.

Jingxiang paused, let out a long "oh", and continued: "This place is not easy to walk, there are often murderous incidents, so be careful." ”