The hoarse voice seemed to come from a bone spur, Zhou Sheng explained simply, hung up the phone in a hurry, and Mo asked to call back again, prompting to turn off the phone.

Zhou Sheng didn't want to ask Mo Wen for help, but he had a bit of an explanation of the future, Mo Wen's heart was shocked, his classmates for four years, that is, he had the most sincere relationship with Zhou Sheng, and he didn't think about it, Mo Wen decided to look for him again.

Slightly rudely dragged Lin Xi up from the bed, Lin Xi was disgusted: "The bones are going to fall apart, I don't want to move!" ”

Mo Wen couldn't help but say that he helped Lin Xi get dressed, and he laughed coquettishly.

went out and went straight to the superintendent's hall, Lin Xi asked the colleague on duty to check the location of Zhou Sheng's phone number: the land of southern Hunan, Nanyue Hengshan!

Although it was late at night, the strength of the Lin Xi family was reflected at this moment, and a plane to Xiangnan was arranged temporarily!

The small plane was parked at Hongqiao Airport, Lin Xi held Mo Wen and logged in quickly, unlike the professional smile service of the passenger plane, the private jet is more intimate and meticulous.

The flight attendant intimately changed slippers for the two of them, the soft sofa was very comfortable, and what was even more wonderful was that the flight attendant hid a smile and told Mo Wen that there was a double bed in the cabin that could rest temporarily.

The private jet belongs to the Lin family, and Mo Wen's actions at the birthday banquet in the northern capital have long been spread throughout the major families, and most of the Lin family knows the existence of Mo Wen, and the two lean lazily together, warm and affectionate.

"What are you going to do?"

Mo Wen frowned, with a straight face, Lin Xi was still flawless, there might be something dangerous about this trip, it was really a bit dangerous.

Lin Xi rubbed into Mo Wen's arms, hooked Mo Wen's neck with both hands, and coquettishly affectionately: "Just go to relax, didn't you say that the path of cultivation is either to cultivate the mind or to hike!" ”

Mo Wen was speechless for a while, Lin Xi's change Mo Wen found from the bottom of his heart that the domineering and big sister style at the beginning were completely replaced by the posture of a little woman, just like a fresh lychee, peeling off the thorny shell, the inside is soft and delicate.

After a two-hour voyage, he soon arrived at Shonan Huanghua Airport, and the cold wind in late winter and early spring made Lin Xi unconsciously tighten his coat, and a Mercedes-Benz was already waiting at the airport.

Don't do a senseless stop, get in the car, drive into the highway, go to Heng Mountain, the driver is a young man in his twenties, a little shy, taciturn, but the driving skills are very sophisticated, although it is night, the car shuttles in the highway, less than two hours, it stops at the foot of Nanyue Mountain.

The road up the mountain is rugged and winding, but fortunately, it has been hardened for the convenience of tourists.

"Up the hill!"

Mo Wen gave a simple explanation, the driver did not hesitate, the steering wheel turned, and went up along the rugged and steep mountain road, on the way, the evolutionaries hiked up the mountain, Mo Wen carefully identified everyone, expecting to find Zhou Sheng.

On the winding mountain road, the Mercedes-Benz car gradually zigzagged upward, and after half an hour, it finally arrived at the waist of Hengshan: Banshan Pavilion! In the past, this is the place where tourists rest, there is a cable car directly to the top of Zhurong Peak, since the world has changed, the fog shrouds the middle of the mountain pavilion above.

Approaching the fog, Mo Wen's expectations were shattered, and the briquettes still did not move, this time, it was all on their own!

At the half-mountain pavilion, there are faint lights not far away, two or three private houses are lonely waiting for the mountain, looking at the time, five o'clock in the morning, in the case of not knowing the fog, Mo Wen did not dare to enter rashly.

After waiting for more than an hour, the door of a private house creaked open, and an old man walked out of the door tremblingly with a cane.

"Old man, we are tourists who come to worship the mountain, how is the way up the mountain? Is it easy to go? ”

The old man didn't seem to have heard of it, sat down on the bamboo chair at the door, and the driver stepped forward and muttered in a Shonan dialect.

"The old man said that the snow and ice melt on the mountain road, but the road is slippery, and driving may be dangerous!"

The driver turned his head and explained.

"Are there many tourists going up the mountain these days? Has anyone come down the mountain? ”

Mo Wen added, the driver and the young man muttered again, the old man looked excited, and his hands kept trembling and gesturing.

"The old man said that it is okay to go up and down the mountain, but a few days ago there were tourists who were attacked by wild beasts and almost died, although there is a real Buddha sitting meditation on the mountain, but the death and injury occasionally happen!"

The driver tried his best to understand the old man's meaning and paraphrased it in relatively concise words.

There is a real Buddha in charge! Yes, as early as the beginning of the official announcement of evolution, there were old monks in Hengshan who recruited disciples, and there were no classes!

After nearly half an hour, a group of people walked out of the fog, Mo Wen looked, most of them were spirit realms, among them was a middle-aged woman, wearing a phoenix crown, and her whole body was dressed in costumes with national characteristics.

The driver guy was well-informed and told the two that such a dress is generally the dress of the Miao people in Xiangxi.

Mo asked the three of them to come forward and clasped their fists slightly: "Mo Wen in Xia Wen, I heard that there is a real Buddha sitting in meditation on the mountain, and I came to ask for advice, I don't know what the situation is?" ”

When the group saw Mo Wen and the three of them, they were originally a little vigilant, but they relaxed slightly when they heard the words, and the middle-aged woman led by them made a slight gesture: "Although the true Buddha is here, but I am a mortal man, it is difficult to enter the eyes, the threshold of the true Buddha's disciples is extremely high, I don't know how many people come with excitement, and return with a disappointment, I look at this brother is extraordinary, maybe it can be done!" ”

After not staying for long, the middle-aged woman and her party went down the mountain, and since they were able to go down the mountain unharmed, this shows that the fog is neither a rule of annihilation nor a rule of illusion.

Slightly hesitant, Mo Wen motioned to the driver and the young man to go down the mountain first, and he and Lin Xi walked through the fog and climbed the mountain to climb the steps.

In the fog, there is no imaginary obscuration of the sky and the sun, the early morning sky is a little gray, and dark clouds gather in the sky in twos and threes, as if it is going to rain.

Circling up, I met several waves of people on the road, all of whom were the same as the Miao women, and they had no choice but to return.

An hour later, under the deliberate speed of Mo Wen, the two people who did not stop for a moment finally arrived at Zhurong Peak, although the mountain is already a spring breeze Buddha young leaves, the mountain is still snowy, a winter scene, not like the world.

Zhurong Palace, the old and simple atmosphere hit the face, and saw a few people come out of the hall dejectedly, slowly descend the mountain, Mo Wen walked in carefully.

In the middle of the hall, the huge Buddha statue makes Mo Wen a little familiar!

This Buddha statue is the same as the golden Buddha in Emei! It's just that the line of small characters is missing, in front of the Buddha statue, the old monk with white hair is settled on the futon, and the white beard hangs on the thin monk's robe, let the cold wind be cold, and he does not move.

Before Mo Wen could see the ceremony, the old monk suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Mo Wen with kind eyebrows, and applauded: "Amitabha, good, good!" The donor has a fate with my Buddha, and it is really providential to be here today! ”

The old monk's sleeve robe was a Buddha, and two futons flew out of the hall and put them in front of Mo Wen and Lin Xi. Mo asked and was not hypocritical, and pulled Lin Xi to sit cross-legged.

"Although I yearn for Buddhism, it is difficult to get rid of the world, and I am afraid that I can only envy the Buddha in vain!"

Mo Wen concluded that the old monk should have seen that he was practicing the Dharma in Buddhism, so he said this, and it depends on what the old monk said.

"The donor doesn't have to be humble, there is a Buddha in his heart, everything is a Buddha, before the old brother passes away, it is also a great blessing to have you inherit the mantle!"

Bro! Mo Wen was stunned, the ascetic on the Tibetan mountain climbing road turned out to be the junior brother of the delusional master in front of him!