The mountain on the side of Huashan is called Haohan Ridge, which is very steep, and many places are built up by walls, and few people go up the mountain from here. However, the students of Huashan Middle School who already know personnel are very happy about this mountain climbing. Of course, these children, who have grown up in the mountains since childhood, are not exercising their bodies and enjoying the natural scenery through this mountain climbing, as the city people say. They will call the "she" or "he" in their hearts in this rare leisure on the weekend and climb this steep heroic ridge together, because only at this time, "he" can show the strength of men, and "she" can also show the softness of women, so that they can have the opportunity to "help each other" - when "she" can't go up, they can justifiably pull hands.

When they set off, Jian Zheng and Ling Yufang both thought about the possibility of "helping each other", but unfortunately they didn't have the opportunity. Because this Ling Yu is not only "as light as a swallow", but also "agile", he is easy and easy along the way, and he is almost the same as Jian Zheng calling the board competition.

Although there was no "mutual help", the two of them were quite happy to go up to the top of the mountain.

As soon as they reached the top of the mountain, the two of them were fascinated by the scenery in front of them. There are mountains everywhere, so it's not like they've never seen this beautiful mountain view, it's just that it feels different today. Looking up, the mountains in the distance are stacked on top of each other, the line of sight is unobstructed, and the faint clouds are exceptionally clean against the blue sky. At the end of Huaxi, a white waterfall connects Huaxi and Huashan into a whole, just like a girl in a green dress, deliberately opening the two buttons on her chest, revealing a sexy line of white...... The two of them who were tired of climbing the mountain found a flat stone to sit side by side, in such an environment, in the company of such a person, what kind of enjoyment it was.

"Have you been here before?" Ling Yu enjoyed the atmosphere, turned his head and said to Jian Zheng, who was sitting beside her with his eyes closed and in reverie.

"No, it's the first time here." Jian Zheng opened his eyes and smiled stupidly and said, "How is it?" Nice view. ”

"Yes." Ling Yu felt that his eyes were a little insufficient, it was rare to see such a beautiful place, and he didn't feel a little nostalgic, how good it would be if he stayed like this all the time, but then he thought about it, it was impossible.

"Let's go, let's go, the front may be more beautiful than here." Ling Yu stood up, pointed to a path leading to the forest in front of him, and said to Jian Zheng with a smile.

Walking into the woods, the temperature inside is almost five or six degrees lower than that below the mountain. I was sweating a little when I climbed the mountain just now, but now I feel the coolness and wetness in the woods, and suddenly a fairy-like freshness spreads all over my body......

After walking a short distance, I came to Huashan Temple.

It is said that the Huashan Temple and the Huashan School, the predecessor of Huashan Middle School, were both funded and built by Lei Guopan. After the completion of the monk has not been stationed, later there is a monk named Wuyuan wandered here, see the beautiful scenery, then stay down.

This is a very small temple, and because of the small courtyard, it is even more obvious that the several linden trees in the courtyard are extremely large, although it is late autumn, they are still so tall and green.

The temple is small but very clean. Walking up the stone steps to the main hall, I saw that there were many Bodhisattvas enshrined inside. These Buddha statues are of different sizes, tall, short, fat and thin, with a variety of expressions and movements. Some gritted their teeth and glared angrily; Some have slightly open lips and smile; Some sit cross-legged with their hands folded; Some golden roosters are independent, dancing with steel whips......

In the middle of the main hall is an incense case, next to the group sits an old monk with white eyebrows, his eyes are half closed, one hand mechanically taps a huge wooden fish, the other hand holds a thread-bound scripture book, and there are words in his mouth......

It is said that the lottery here is the most effective, and Ling Yu got up for a while, and he also pulled him up to draw lots.

"Hello, old man!" Ling Yu didn't dare to raise her voice in this solemn atmosphere, she called softly.

"The poor monk is a person in the empty door, call it Wuyuan," Master Wuyuan half-raised his eyelids, knowing that he had come to draw lots, so he said, "Donor, please!" ”

The two knelt down together in front of the incense table and bowed in style.

Ling Yu's heart suddenly throbbed, how could this be so similar to worshipping heaven and earth before.

Ling Yu straightened up with a red face, grabbed the stick holder on the incense table with both hands, and just shook it slightly, a stick shot out, straight to the ceiling before it was bounced back, and fell behind a squatting Buddha statue in the corner of the main hall with a "pop".

This situation frightened the two of them into a daze, and even Master Wuyuan's wooden fish stopped and stared at the pair of young men with wide eyes.

Fortunately, neither of them was a cowardly person, and after Ling Yu settled down, he handed the lottery holder to Jian Zheng, and got up to find the stick. But Ling Yu's hand was not long enough to pick it up.

Seeing this, Jian Zheng hurried over to help, and he squatted down and picked it up from behind the Buddha statue. The stick was as hot as a soldering iron, and Jian Zheng almost didn't hold it steady, so he looked at it in a faint light, only to see that the sign said "Xin Geng down". He knew that the next sign was not a good sign, and he was afraid that it would affect Ling Yu's mood, so he immediately changed it from the lottery holder.

When Jane came out of the corner, she was walking behind, and suddenly she tripped under her feet, and the whole person fell forward, and the stick holder in her hand flew out. In a hurry, he held the ground with one hand and grabbed the stick holder with the other. By the time he fell to the ground, there was only one sign left in his hand.

And when Master Wuyuan heard the movement, he stood up directly, and kept chanting in his mouth: "Nan no Amitabha Buddha - Nan no Amitabha Buddha-"

No matter how bold Ling Yu was, he was so frightened that his face turned blue. But the reaction was still quite fast, and he hurriedly went to pull Jian Zheng and said to him, "Let's go." The voice was visibly a little shaky.

As soon as they wanted to hand over the sign to Master Wuyuan, Master Wuyuan spoke: "Two donors, don't you want to hear the poor monk untie the sign?" "Over the decades, countless good men and women have come here to draw lots, but there has never been a situation like today, so Master Wuyuan also wants to know.

"Do you still listen?" Ling Yu asked Jian Zheng in a sneering manner.

Jian Zheng looked at Ling Yufang and said, "Let's listen to it, okay?" ”

"Hmm." Ling Yu replied with his nose without a hint of anger, and handed the slip to Master Wuyuan.

Master Wuyuan took the sign she handed over, looked at her face for a while, and then went to look at the stick, only to see that it was written "癸癸 Shangshang", he asked, "Are you sure it's this stick?" ”

Jane Zheng hurriedly replied, "Yes, this is it." ”

Master Wuyuan was full of doubts, shook his head, and began to explain: "Gui is the signature of the heavens, this sign is called 'Tang Mingzong Prayer Heaven', and the poem says, 'I am a heavenly immortal thunderstorm master, and I am a prophet of good fortune and evil." I sincerely pray that all the souls will be answered, and this lottery will be drawn. ’”

Ling Yu was a little puzzled, and asked again, "What do you mean?" ”

Venerable Wuyuan replied, "This is the best lottery, and everything is fine." ”

After hearing this, Ling Yu's mood suddenly improved, and he said to Jian Zheng: "Your signature will also be solved by the mage." ”

Jian Zheng handed over the slip he had just caught and said to Master Wuyuan, "Please also ask Master to help me solve it." ”

Master Wuyuan also carefully looked at Jian Zheng's face before going to see the sign, and after reading it, he was shocked in his heart, only to see that the sign read: "C, C, C, down."

Jian Zheng saw that he hesitated for a long time and didn't speak, so he asked, "Master, how is it?" ”

"Alas!" Master Wuyuan sighed and said: "Bing Bing is the next sign, this sign is called 'Wu Wang loves Xi Shi', and the poem says, 'Flowers bloom in the spring breeze, and the noble and poor are a hundred years old.'" The glory of Xianzi is now gone, and in the end everything will be empty. ’”

After finishing speaking, he looked at Jian Zheng's face again, and said repeatedly: "It's a pity, it's a pity." ”

When Ling Yu heard the master say this, he understood eight or nine points, and knew that it was not a good sign, and he was afraid that it would affect Jian Zheng's mood, so he said: "Let's go, let's go!" These are not credible. With that, she walked straight outside.

Jian Zheng saw her leave, so she had no choice but to follow.

Seeing that the two had left, Master Wuyuan shouted at their backs, "The male donor will come back when he is free." ”

When Jian Zheng heard this, he wanted to go back and forth, but when he saw that Ling Yu had already gone away, he chased him out.

At night, Jane was lying on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, so she simply got up and decided to go back to Master Wuyuan.

Jian Zheng climbed the Haohan Ridge and came to Huashan Temple, Master Wuyuan was standing outside the gate, as if he knew that he was coming and was waiting for him.

"Amitabha!" Master Wuyuan folded his hands, placed them on his chest, and bent forward slightly, "The donor has come to find the poor monk to unsign?" ”

"Yes, there is Master Law." Jian Zheng was very strange, why did he know that he was going to come to him to solve the sign.

"Please come with the poor monk." After speaking, Master Wuyuan led Jian Zheng into the side room, and sat down as the guest and host.

"The donor's draw is 'C-C' sign, this sign is also the meaning of Jun'er, to understand that the flowers are blooming in the spring breeze. The noble, cheap, poor, and general of people are all rotated in the hundred-year-old, and the king is now, where there are all kinds of hopes, there are successes and failures; It is incomprehensible that there is a happy intention, but the end is harmful, Jizhong is actually fierce, whether it is born in Thailand, it is advisable to hide itself, and then there is great prosperity, otherwise, in the end, it will always be empty. Amitabha! Master Wuyuan said a lot of things without hurrying.

Jian Zheng didn't understand very well, so he said, "Can you ask the Master to explain a little more clearly?" ”

Venerable Wuyuan also said, "The Buddha's teachings all depend on oneself to attain enlightenment. Each person's Buddha nature is different, and their comprehension is also different, so the donor should take it slowly. ”

Jian Zheng asked, "Then can I ask something else?" ”

"Do you want to ask about the future, or do you want to ask about something else?"

Jian Zheng said: "Let me ask about the future." ”

Master Wuyuan shook his head and said, "Although the knowledge is good, the fame is not good. Because of the disagreement, you can seek to change your career. ”

"Ahh Jian Zheng's heart was half cold, his mother repeatedly told him to study hard and make a living, and also told him more important things to do, so don't believe it all. He asked again, "Master, can you help me see my family again?" ”

"It's sad that the family has changed. Since he was born, he has not met his father. ”

said it so accurately that Jian Zheng had to pay attention to it.

Master Wuyuan said again: "Please give the donor his left hand to the poor monk, and then look at the marriage," he grabbed Jian Zheng's hand, looked at it carefully, and said, "I know that I don't agree, so I will disperse as soon as possible." If you try to deal with it again, you will harm others and yourself. ”

Jian Zheng hurriedly asked, "Master, who are you talking about?" ”

"Alas, the monks don't speak, and the donors don't have to pretend to be confused." Master Wuyuan stared at him and said, "The female benefactor who came with me today is not in agreement with the donor's life, it is absolutely impossible, it is still too late to leave now, if you forcibly interact, it will definitely harm others and yourself." ”

Jane was sweating. If it wasn't accurate, then how could the mage say so many things that only he knew, and if it was accurate, it meant that he didn't associate with Ling Yufang.

But that's impossible, if he had to choose between life and her, he would not hesitate to choose her and give up life.

Worried, he stumbled back to school from the top of the mountain in the dark.